"The first level, the word. The maid raised her palm and patted it, only to see ten young beauties coming down from the third floor holding a picture scroll in their hands and slowly standing on both sides of the first floor.

The maid continued: "There are ten scrolls in total, each with a different content, which was completed first and passed by my young lady. ”

"Then don't delay everyone's time, a stick of incense for a limited time, unfold the picture scroll, start now!" After that, the ten girls unfolded all ten paintings, all of which were different and exquisite.

A fragrance was lit, and many customers quickly surrounded the ten paintings, and everyone was looking for the artistic conception in the paintings, so as to write poems to accompany the paintings.

At this time, Lin Yi also opened the window on the second floor, glanced at the hazy figure behind the curtain on the third floor, and then thought about looking at the ten paintings, carefully observing the meaning of the paintings.

For about five minutes, Yun Chai clapped his hands, the door opened slowly, and a famous girl held the four treasures of the study, walked in, and put it on Lin Yi's table, just about to grind the ink, the little slave waved his hand, and the girl couldn't help but look at Yun Chai, Yun Chai also understood what the little slave meant, and gave the girl a look, and the girl walked out and closed the door.

At this time, someone downstairs had already picked up a pen and paper and began to write the corresponding poems, while Lin Yi was still watching the picture scroll one by one. There was no intention to write.

When the fragrance burned halfway, a middle-aged man, holding a written word, handed it to the girl next to a painting, and the girl walked quickly to the third floor and handed the word to the woman behind the curtain. Looking at the words behind the curtain, he couldn't help but shake his head, and handed the words to the girl again, not knowing what he said.

When the girl walked downstairs, she handed the words to the middle-aged man who gave the words, and said: "Miss said that although the artistic conception of this poem is consistent with the painting, but this poem was made by the previous Confucian, and very few people know it. After speaking, he waved at the middle-aged man, and then slowly walked to the side of the original scroll.

When everyone heard what the girl said, they burst into laughter, laughing at the man for being so ignorant, and even replacing his own work with someone else's work, and the middle-aged man was also ridiculed with a red face, and angrily returned to his position, and grabbed two handfuls of the woman beside him, and grabbed the woman next to him screaming bitterly.

Then one after another, some people handed the poems they had written to the girl, but none of them got the green charm of the Oiran Bai Xiyue, and everyone returned to their seats dejectedly, and few people lingered by the scroll.

From time to time, there were maids on the second floor who sent out the words that had just been written one by one and handed them to the beautiful Ying on the third floor to watch, but everyone didn't know.

When the fragrance was three-quarters of the way out, Lin Yi put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up the brush, and began to write something on a blank piece of paper.

Yun Chai saw Lin Yi start writing, stood up gently, and cautiously walked to Lin Yi's side, looking at the words he had created, and reading them silently. Yun Hai's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

When a piece of paper was finished, Lin Yi changed it to another one and continued to write the second one, and Yun Hai who read it was surprised. looked at the words written again, and then looked at the paintings downstairs, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Lin Yi in my heart.

When the fragrance was about to burn, Lin Yi's ten poems were all written. Put down the brush and said to Yun Chai who was standing aside: "Miss Yun Hai, send the poem I wrote to Miss Bai Xiyue, and see if it meets her standards." Yun Hai stared at him and must be stunned there, motionless.

Lin Yi looked at the motionless Yun Chai and called out to the Yun Chai girl twice, and Yun Chai reacted. Deeply bowed to Lin Yi and said, "Little Hou Ye, the slave family lost his temper just now, so I will go and send these ten poems to the Oiran." Please later. With that, he picked up the ten poems on the table where the ink was still dry, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Yun Hai's departing figure, Lin Yi stretched his waist, picked up the wine glass that the little slave poured full of wine, drank it all, and then silently closed his eyes and tasted the delicious taste of the wine.

When the fragrance was extinguished, a scolding voice came from the private room next to Lin Yi: "Damn, what kind of bird law is this, no one has passed, Lao Tzu has to see the appearance of the Oiran today, I see which of you can stop Lao Tzu." With that, the big man kicked out the door and hurried to the third floor, and no one around him dared to stop him.

Lin Yi frowned slightly and looked at the big man, it turned out to be Han Hai, the guard of the Imperial Heaven City, an old man who had followed his father for ten years, and a powerhouse of the first order of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

However, Lin Yi didn't mean to stop him, he saw Han Hai walk to the third floor, Yun Hai walked out from behind the curtain on the third floor, stood in front of Han Hai, and said lightly: "Han Dutong, Yun Hai is polite, since you have come to Fengyinglou, you have to act according to the rules of Fengyinglou, and someone has already passed the first level, give each other face, please Han Dutong go back to the room to rest for a while and listen to the rhythm of the white girl." ”

Han Hai didn't listen to what Yun Hai said at all, looked at Yun Hai with squinted eyes, and said: "The twelve hairpins of Yutian, the first eleven hairpins are all as beautiful as flowers, but no one knows the true face of these twelve hairpins, and today I want to see what these twelve hairpins look like." After speaking, he reached out and removed the veil from the cloud.

At this moment, I saw Yun Hai's chin swaying up and down slightly, and I didn't know what to say, so that Han Hai's hand that was about to grab the veil stopped, and then arched his hand at Yun Hai, "Offended Miss Yun Hai, Han is rude." With that, he quickly walked to the second floor and returned to his private room.

Yun Chai saw Han Hai return to his private room, bowed to everyone downstairs, and said loudly: "I've disturbed your Yaxing, someone will announce the words of the passer later, and then everyone will enjoy the rhythm of the white girl together, please wait." With that, she walked to the second floor, and went to the room.

Yun Chai returned to Lin Yi's room, waved at Lin Yi, and said happily: "Congratulations to the little marquis, all the ten poems of the little marquis have been passed, and the poems of the little marquis will be appreciated by everyone in a while." I hope that the little marquis will continue to have a brilliant performance in the next level. ”

Lin Yi listened to Yun Hai's words, and asked curiously: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, gold and silver, colorful wind and clouds, I have seen their true faces in the first eleven hairpins, but I have not seen the cloud hairpin of the heavenly hairpin, what I am more curious about is what you said in front of the strong people of the Heavenly Extreme Realm." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of wine.

Yun Hai didn't expect that Lin Yi didn't think about whether his poems could be passed, but was curious about what he had just said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that the entire Imperial Heavenly City knew that the little Marquis Lin Yi was a gentleman, and no one could have imagined that his observation would be so subtle, and such a hidden action could be discovered by him. It seems that this little marquis is indeed going to be redefined.

Yun Chai walked to Lin Yi's table, knelt down directly opposite Lin Yi, carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and said: "Little Hou Ye, the slave family just said to Han Dutong that only Xiao Hou Ye can lift my veil, is the general sure that he wants to be the second person?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but be stunned by what Yun Chai said, he didn't expect Yun Chai to tell such a lie, and then Lin Yi pretended to be calm and asked: "This reason is reasonable, but I haven't seen your true face, and in addition to this sentence, you should not be just a simple weak woman, otherwise you can't be so calm in front of Han Hai." ”

As if he knew that Lin Yi would ask this, Yun Chai poured himself a glass of wine very calmly, then lifted the veil and covered his face with wide sleeves, and drank the wine in one gulp. Playing with the wine glass in his hand, he said to himself, "No one I have ever met before who is worthy of me to take off my veil, but before the half-pillar of incense, a man has successfully qualified to see my face." ”

"You're supposed to be talking about me, why?"