Nan Ke drank the wine quietly, only to see that Qin Luo, even he was also moved, his head was hot, but he faintly felt that something was wrong, meditate and concentrated, and found something strange, there was a faint fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, as if it appeared from the twenty-four red silks in the sky when they floated down with Qin Luo, Nan Ke couldn't help but think of the first big competition four years ago, the technique used by Ye Luye to confuse the mind.

Nan Cao took a sip of wine and whispered to himself: "Is it a trick to confuse the heart?" ”

The surrounding guests are all confused, I am afraid that what Qin Luo asks them to do at this time, this group of people will have no hesitation, and even this group of gentry and nobles can willingly ask a lowly woman to occupy a high position and sit on top of their heads, in addition to Qin Luo's own charm, it also has a certain effect of the drug.

Qin Luo lived on the throne, and with a slight touch of the jade finger, His Royal Highness was instantly silent.

I saw that the red lips were lightly raised, and the men in the hall were all flushed, as if waiting for Qin Luo to open his mouth as if waiting for the holy decree.

Qin Luo's voice was like a swallow's words, but it fell in Nan Ke's ears, but it was a little contrived: "Thank you for your face today, the little woman doesn't ask for money today, she doesn't envy jewelry, and it happens to make a new song, I hope that all the old men in this hall can give the little woman some high opinions, write a word card, and make a word, and it just happens that today's Wushan City has a swordsman who defeated the white dragon chasing the waves, which can be regarded as adding a color head for both civil and military affairs." ”

Everyone in the lobby can be said to be happy and worried, there are those literati who are conceited and talented, but there are also some copper stinky businessmen who don't know the big characters, but the rules of this Qinluo girl, they are very clear, Qinluo girl never sleeps, and never leaves anyone overnight, a piano sound, guests often go out of the boudoir to see guests only occasionally, and guests must ask for a thing, this thing or gold and silver jewelry, or exercise books, solve problems, anything is possible, you can only listen to a piano music with your ability, and it is precisely because of this special, has achieved one of the three treasures of Wushan City, otherwise even if it is a beautiful woman, there will always be someone who will be old and yellow one day.

"Miss Qinluo, Xiaosheng Zhang Mochuan, not talented, conceited and a little talented, dare to ask Miss Qinluo how to compare us prodigal sons?" In the lobby, a man in a jade-faced brocade dress and a young man spoke.

Nan Ke fixed his eyes and saw that it was the young man who was defeated by the white dragon outside the Wushan Xia Mansion this morning, and couldn't help but say: I really asked those spectators to guess correctly! You kid really want to make a name for himself, so that he can see the sound of this Qin Luo's piano.

Qin Luo bowed slightly: "Childe is modest, this rule is also simple, you are willing to compete in seven steps, seven steps into poetry, whether it is five words, seven words, or poetry, quatrains, what format rules are not limited, just take everything in this flower boat as a reference, for the taste of the poem, the little woman has her own judgment." ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body got up and grabbed a handful of beards under his cheeks: "I'll come first!" ”

Then he took a step and said loudly:

"Brocade clothes with ingots, red silk lining beauties.

Spend a lot of money, a talented man with a beautiful woman! ”

As soon as the words fell, a flower-haired old man who was sitting and drinking on the side squirted out a sip of wine: "Hahaha, Liu Toutou, you are only learning this little, what kind of talent do you say is worthy of a beauty!" I think it's a butcher with flowers, a toad with a swan! ”

The old man glanced at him, and the surrounding drinkers laughed.

The middle-aged fat man was embarrassed for a while, but he couldn't say anything, turned around and sat down to drink.

The old man with Huafa bowed his hand to everyone present, and then took a step:

"The moon shines on the flower boat, and the light wine is intoxicating.

Only the shallow gentleman did not smile, only for the sound of the piano. ”

After that, Zhang Mochuan, who was defeated by the white dragon chasing the waves, couldn't sit still at first, got up and spoke: "Uncle Ge, you are not much stronger than that big head Liu!" Let's not talk about the atmosphere and rhetoric in the poem, please look up at the heavens. ”

Everyone raised their heads when they heard this, and Qin Luo also raised her eyes slightly, only to see that there was a moon in the sky, which was covered by clouds.

Zhang Mochuan smiled: "Uncle Ge, where is the moonlight in your poem?" ”

The old man surnamed Ge frowned, but he was quickly relieved, and shook his head with a smile: "That's it, that's it, but God won't help me." With that, he sat back in his seat and went to drink.

Zhang Mochuan looked around and bowed: "Everyone, the kid is not talented, he has shown off first!" ”

"The high-spirited young man, the sinking fish and the geese are beautiful flowers.

The green ant is disturbed by the heartstrings, and wants to ask the bosom friend to take the fragrance of the rose. ”

After Zhang Mochuan finished speaking, he sat down and stared carefully at Qin Luo's reaction.

"This poem is good, it is actually mixed with the name of Miss Qinluo in the neck and tail couplet, although it is a little unfair to fight, but it is rare to become a poem in seven steps." A drinker on the side said.

Qin Luo was also beautiful on the throne, and said: "Is there any other talent here who has the confidence to compete with Zhang Gongzi's poem?" ”

Nan Ke saw that no one around him stood up, and his heart jumped: Can this make your kid steal the limelight?

Immediately shouted: "I am not talented, I am willing to give it a try!" ”

Qin Luoliu raised her eyebrows: "Then please give this son with a golden mask a try." ”

That Mo Chuan frowned, staring at Nan Ke, the hostility in his eyes was about to flow out.

Nan Ke ignored it, and his eyes fell on Qin Luo: "Miss Qin Luo, it is indeed poetry, is it not in a definite format?" ”

The corners of his mouth under the light gauze raised slightly: "Naturally, the rules have been said at the beginning, this time the poem is a little woman who wants to write a word card for the new song, make the first word, this newly written song, how can there be established rules?" ”

That Zhang Mochuan pursed his lips and said in an unkind tone: "Don't waste time, if Your Excellency doesn't have that ability, forget it!" ”

Nan Keyan didn't even look at that Mo Chuan, and took a big step: "But sigh!" ”

"Yaoqin cinnabar peach blossoms,

Red candle blue skirt light yarn,

Floating clouds and Tibetan toad palace,

The wind tastes the cold of winter and the heat,

Wu Zi Ping's heart is broken.

Beauty, beauty!

Commenting on poems and lyrics to find embroidered tigers,

Listen to the orchestral bosom friend,

Stealing the floating life, laughing at the spring and autumn,

The sound of the waves!

Purple gold fur out of fine wine,

A few words asked the string tone. ”

After a poem, Nan Ke clasped his hands, gently took off the golden mask on his face, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, heroic and extraordinary, faintly giving birth to a woman, but in an instant, everyone in the hall was in a trance, as if they had seen Guanyin.

Nan Ke opened the paper fan in his hand: "I don't know if Fan Bei's clumsy work may have entered the girl's eyes?" ”

Qin Luo lived on the throne, and at this moment her eyebrows were full of affection, and she was faintly about to cry: "What a piano orchestral bosom friend to listen to, Fan Gongzi is talented, and he is enough to listen to the clumsy string sound of the little woman." As he spoke, he got up and made a gesture of please.

Nan Ke was not ambiguous, strode forward, let Qin Luo hold the crook of his arm, and walked towards the flower boat upstairs.

In the lobby, there was no unwillingness on the face of Mo Chuan, and the rest of the people sighed: "When the book is used, there is less hatred!" This drinking flower wine also depends on real skills! ”