Mingyue Tower is different from its peers, the architectural style inside is not hollow and the outer circle is tower-shaped, and the higher it goes, the more luxurious it is.

Instead, it is divided into four regions, southeast, northwest and northwest, each of which has its own characteristics, called Qinqi calligraphy and painting, and each of the four major divisions of Qinqi calligraphy and painting has four oirans.

Among them, the western district is the first class, which is dedicated to serving dignitaries.

The students of White Horse Academy went to the East District, and there is a unique one in the East District, which is called: "Blow the flute and forget the red dust, and the sound of the piano is the most ecstatic." ”

The reception area is on the first floor, and the door facing the atrium is wide open, and the pink tulle hangs to the ground, and you can vaguely see the joy inside.

Dozens of guests sat in the hall, in groups of threes and twos, drinking, writing poems, singing and singing, and then they took out their hands wrapped in snow white and pointed to the country.

On the second floor of the piano area are private rooms, and from time to time, guests in the hall feel sorry for the ragged girl next to them who is blown by the wind and disappears with her on the second floor.

A servant girl lifted the veil and led Su Ye and Liu Che in, everyone turned their heads one after another, looking at who the two new brothers were, the moon-white Confucian shirt came into view, some people disdained it, and some people gave it up.

Su Ye recalled in his mind what the resident worshipper in Hongliu Lane said when he showed off to others, and a friendly smile appeared on his face, trying to make himself like a veteran.

"In Jianghe, a student of Xia Guozijian, I have seen all the benevolent brothers."

"Guozijian Mobei."

The expressions of the people present were different, some of them had a father who was an official in the court, and some of them were already rich and talented in luxurious Confucian shirts, and their status as a national eunuch was not enough for them to flatter.

Look at each other and smile at him, and it will be considered a gift in return.

There was a group of people who were different, and they all turned their heads and looked at Su Ye and the others with scrutinizing eyes.

It is rumored that the old dean of the White Horse Academy was also the sacrificial wine of the Guozijian, but later he was framed by a despicable villain, so he established the White Horse Academy in anger.

The old dean shook his hatred for the country, and those of them who were students, not to mention the same hatred, at least had to follow suit.

It seems that the people of White Horse Academy are very problematic, a remote academy doesn't want to try to improve its reputation, and actually brainwashes students to hate Guozijian.

Su Ye and Liu Che glanced at each other, walked to the front and sat down, and when they raised their heads, they could see the people from the White Horse Academy.

Su Ye ignored this hateful look, although he was curious about why Liang Qingshan was so important to the White Horse Academy, but at this time, his gaze did not follow what I thought, but fell on the girl in the center of the hall, wearing a white dress and playing the pipa.

As soon as the song ended, Su Ye applauded in style, this skillful operation made Liu Che feel that Su Ye was a regular customer here.

"I didn't expect the little girl to be so lucky today, to meet the Wenqu stars of Guozijian and White Horse Academy on this day of her birthday."

"It turns out that today is the birthday of the Autumn Moon Girl, and I came in a hurry, so I can only write a poem to celebrate the Autumn Moon Girl."

"I'll come first."

"You don't know how to read a word, what do you know?"

Qiu Yue's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, her beautiful eyes are tender like water, and her skin that can be broken by blowing makes people subconsciously refute Ailian.

"This autumn moon girl should be the oiran lady in this piano area."

Judging from the facial features alone, it is pure natural and pollution-free, and the candle flame renders her hair blonde, which is full of charm in an instant. Among the people Su Ye has seen, this Oiran is only able to win after Xiao Ruo grows up.

"Fascinated? And forget that you haven't ...... yet."

Su Ye was naturally not fantasizing that he had a clairvoyant eye, so he couldn't take his eyes off it, but he actually saw this chapter on this Oiran.

Then the question is, the stage name is Qiuyue, and the real name is not called Ellie. 〗

Ellie? You're so sassy! 〗

Feel the strong father's love. 〗

Last time in the group, the grass turtle was still pretending to be new, and it was clear that a t was stuffed. 〗

The Golden Retriever appeared so early? If it weren't for the second brush, I would have thought it was the heroine. 〗

It turned out that Tai Shangshang appeared so early. 〗

I will always be a faithful believer in Grandma Yu. 〗

You don't want to be known about you, Miss Qiuyue. 〗

『This island netizen, please converge. 〗

Is it vulgar and unbearable, can the things of the reader be called plagiarism? It's called the Manifestation before men. 〗

『Poisoned me?,How can this book have this kind of copying poetry.,Even if it's copied out, it's a bunch of things to worship.,Normal people won't do this.,It's too intellectual.,Abandon it.。 〗

I like this poem a lot, but Qiuyue shouldn't be themed about autumn, how to go to Zhulanmei. 〗

What a plum, what a plum, what a horse! 〗

『I'm peeing yellow, I'll come first. 〗

Tai upstairs, Su Ye silently recited it in his heart, but it still didn't have any effect, from the major academies in Great Xia, as well as those sects that had disappeared for a long time, there was no information about the three words Tai upstairs.

I thought that after Liang Qingshan's death, only the White Horse Academy might have an accident, but I didn't expect that there would be other forces.

In that case...... Su Ye's eyes became firm, and he must not take it lightly until it is completely over.

"Is it really that pretty?"

"No, I'll tell you later, it's not suitable here."

Liu Che thought about it, everyone else is enlightened in Longchang, or is his brother reliable, and Qinglou is enlightened.

"What are you reading, can this be called poetry? One point, two points, three or four points, bullshit doesn't work, don't show off this ability in front of the autumn moon girl. The Chang'an native student of the White Horse Academy scolded.

"You ......"

"Don't be angry, that person is Xu Yushi's sister-in-law, and he can't afford to mess with him."

The girl of Qiuyue looked at it with a smile, and the maid next to her saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "If everyone is like that wine order, take Yongmei as the theme, and take turns to write a poem, if it is in the eyes of the girl, the slave will take the son to the house to leave pen and ink." ”

The maidservant girl spoke for the autumn moon girl, and the smile on everyone's faces became stronger, since the autumn moon girl ascended the oiran, no one has been able to be the guest of the curtain, and the red sleeves add fragrance.

"Let's get started!"

The people of the White Horse Academy were the first to speak, if they were new to the academy, if they could win the championship in one fell swoop, what a great honor it would be, and when they returned to the academy, they could boast of ten days and half a month, envying those who did not want to come.

Among the people present, the only ones they consciously could be their opponents were the two people from Guozijian, and they found that these two people did not change their colors after listening to them, and they were still chatting with you and me.

Xu Dechao, the head of the White Horse Academy, began to be anxious, and his classmates were no less talented than him, although the "masterpieces" were frequent, which made the Qiuyue girl cover her mouth and chuckle, but most of the time the Qiuyue girl's eyes would look at the two Guozijian.

Xu Dechao raised his glass and said loudly: "Gathering is fate, Xu Dechao in the Lower White Horse Academy, I heard that the students of Guozijian are talented, and they have admired it for a long time. ”

Everyone is also very curious, who is stronger between the people of the White Horse Academy and the Guozijian.

"Yes, everyone from the White Horse Academy has shown their talents, how can we in Chang'an be left behind."

Everyone began to coax, and the girl of Qiuyue smiled: "Jiang Gongzi, Mo Gongzi, please." ”

Seeing that the two of them were stunned in place and didn't speak for a long time, Xu Dechao was happy in his heart, he didn't open his mouth like this, it turned out to be two paper tigers, he was worried in vain, since this is the case, don't blame me.

Xu Dechao took a sip of wine and stood up again: "The two brothers are so reserved, it seems that they think that we are not enough to make the two of them open their mouths, so they will be ugly first, and I hope to give advice." ”

Guozijian, that's it? At the critical moment, there is no stuffy fart.

Xu Dechao picked up the wine jug and learned from the madman, when the wine fell on his face, he spoke: "Every year in the snow, I often insert plum blossoms ......to get drunk."

"Where is Yongmei, she is clearly pouring out her sincerity to Miss Qiuyue." At the table of the White Horse Academy, some people clapped their hands and applauded.

"It's better to be ashamed of yourself."

Xu Dechao saw that the girl Qiuyue was muttering the poem he had just written, which was stable, and turned his head to look at Su Ye, who couldn't hide his arrogance.

At this time, the girl Qiuyue got up and said softly: "Xu Gongzi is talented, this Yongmei, the little woman likes it very much." ”

"The little woman went to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone first, and after bathing and changing clothes, I hope to harvest a few more pairs of ink treasures today."

Miss Qiuyue left the first floor, and Xu Dechao smiled very happily.

The people present here began to hate iron and steel: "You two straw bales can't steal the Confucian shirt of the national eunuch, why can't you hold back half a word." ”