The exclamation in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion also sounded instantly.

"It's a 'Cannon Town Huaicheng Tower', it's really magnificent, no wonder it was rated as the first prize tonight by Xie Daru."

"Hey, how do I think, although this 'Cannon Town Huaicheng Tower' is good and absolute, it is not as good as the artistic conception of 'Smoke Lock Pond Willow' and is more suitable for 'Taoran Jinjiang Embankment'?"

"Yes, I think so too, Xie Darumo is not wrong."

"There is no mistake, look at the words on the stage, this word is too well written!"

"It's really a good word, I understand, this is definitely a word that can be called calligraphy, and this is why Xie Daru rated it as the first place tonight!"

"Zhang Xiuran and Zhang Gongzi are really inconspicuous, I didn't expect such amazing calligraphy attainments."

"Huaicheng Tower, what a big breath, is this what it means to deter many talented people in Huaiyang?"

......

I saw that the 'Smoke Lock Pond Willow' in the middle of the stage had been removed, and was replaced by a foot-long note.

Even if the five square inches on it were far away, they were seen by Shan Dan really, and his elegant and handsome face suddenly turned white.

The thin body and bone words that were engraved in his heart at a glance were like five sharp knives, piercing his heart.

There was panic in his Danfeng's eyes, and he subconsciously looked away and lowered his head, and even reached out to touch his abdomen, and then clenched his fists.

Exposed.

The fact that he stole other people's pairs was known to Xie Daru......

Shame, chagrin, and regret appeared in his eyes.

It's self-defeating, but if he uses his own pair, it's a good pair.

But jealousy made him lose his mind.

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice!

Unfortunately, it was too late!

This scene was seen by Xie Qian's scholar who was standing aside, and he also understood what was going on, leaving a disdainful look, and went back to the second floor to report to Xie Qian.

After listening to the scholar's retelling, Xie Qian shook his head with a sigh and said regretfully:

"I don't know my heart."

"I heard earlier that Zhang Xiuran was uninhibited, but he didn't think that he was a delicate and straightforward gentleman."

"And the reputation of the four great talents of Dan is full of Huaiyang, but he is a bad heart."

"You go and ask Zhang Gongzi, what is the name of the calligrapher, and the old man will visit him another day."

"Yes, Xie Lao!" The scholar gave up his hand and walked away quickly.

......

In front of the curtain of the private room on the third floor, Zhang Xiuran hugged Mei Ji and condescendingly admired Shan Dan's reaction for a while.

asked Mei Ji to open the curtains, and went out to joke:

"Shan Gongzi, concede, concede!"

Shan Dan raised his head sharply and met Zhang Xiuran's sneering eyes.

This gaze pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

Shan Dan's face turned pale, and he lowered his head very weakly.

He still guessed that the other party was the owner of the original sticker he picked up.

Suddenly, jealousy and anger appeared in Shan Dan's eyes.

A gentleman, how can he be so absolute, and there is such a self-contained calligraphy.

He looked at Zhang Xiuran with disgust, and finally took a deep breath, forced out a smile, and arched his hand:

"Zhang Gongzi, congratulations on winning the first place!"

"Hahahaha, although Shan Gongzi didn't win the first prize, he is also absolute! Rejoice, rejoice! ”

Zhang Xiuran's unscrupulous ridicule made Shan Dan's heart dripping blood.

At this time, Shan Dan remembered that when the turtle man left with injuries all over his body, he looked at the resentment that flashed in his eyes......

Pingle Fang, diners continue to pick up the front of the noodle stall.

Ye Qing, who had been busy for a while, wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned against the wall and let out a sigh, looking at the stars in the sky restlessly.

"Qing Xiaolang, take a break and eat a few oranges, these oranges are very sweet."

The old man from the nearby fruit stall, when he came over with a noodle bowl, stuffed Ye Qing with four yellow oranges.

"Thank you, Sun Weng."

Ye Qing took the orange with both hands, and was not polite, he directly peeled the skin and ate it.

The sweet and sour juice soothed his tired heart a little.

Boom! Knock knock!

"Safe and sound!"

Listening to the shouting of the husband in his ear, Ye Qing murmured:

"It's been the third watch, tonight, so be it!"

Ye Qing, who had no heart to continue doing business, lowered his head and began to clean up the stall.

Just as he was about to put out the fire.

A heroic figure appeared in front of the noodle stall.

"Stallholder, a bowl of noodles, no coriander, no chopped green onions, add a poached egg, and two cloves of raw garlic."

A clear but sonorous voice sounded in Ye Qing's ears with exhaustion.

At the same time, the four pennies were put on the burden.

Ye Qing leaked an apologetic smile and said softly:

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, the noodles are sold out tonight."

The handsome face that was as warm as water was revealed in the woman's eyes, which made a trace of surprise appear in the water-cut eyes.

For a moment, wearing a fiery red coat and a ponytail, she looked at the cold-faced woman with a heroic posture, her eyebrows furrowed, dissatisfaction appeared in her eyes, and she was just about to speak.

Uncle Hu, who was selling preserved fruits on the side, hurriedly persuaded:

"Qing Xiaolang, make a bowl of noodles for this girl, it's cold at night, and the girl's body is thin."

Ye Qing looked at the bearded uncle who had never been nosy in surprise, and when he met the other party's worried eyes, he immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, but the girl will have to wait a while, and it will take some time to meet."

The woman bowed her head, thanked Uncle Luo's beard, and sat down in front of the noodle stall.

And Ye Qing also saw a long sword hanging from the waist of the bee at the moment when the fiery red was flying.

His brows furrowed slightly, and it suddenly became clear that the movements in his hands did not stop.

Half a moment later, a bowl of hot noodle soup with all the color and flavor was placed in front of the cold noodle woman.

"Guest officer, these are the two cloves of raw garlic you want, the noodles have just come out of the pot, you should be careful to burn them."

At the same time, Ye Qing handed over the raw garlic with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Holding a sword and eating raw garlic outside, she is really a woman like no other......

A pair of silver-encrusted tourmaline chopsticks were taken out of the woman's arms, wiped with a silk handkerchief, and inserted diagonally into the hot noodle soup.

After doing all this, the cold-faced woman didn't move her chopsticks, and asked coldly:

"Can you hear of a gentleman from Yuyang, Kyoto, named Zhang Xiuran?"

Ye Qing looked at the chopsticks, and the caution on his face was a little more cautious: "Can the girl be more specific." ”

The cold-faced woman glanced at the unchanged silver chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks, picked out the tendony noodles, watched the cool soup slide down the noodles, and spoke again:

"Arrogant and lascivious, squandering money like dirt, arrogant and domineering."

After a pause, the cold-faced woman added, "Looks handsome." ”

With such a description, Ye Qing instantly thought of Zhang Gongzi who he provoked tonight.

Except for the appearance and origin are unknown, the rest are completely compatible.

However, more is better than less.

He said apologetically: "I'm sorry girl, we are just a noodle soup seller, we are not impressed by the son you said." ”

Then, Ye Qing pointed to the left side and said, "The most famous flower buildings in Pingle Fang are over there, you can go over there and ask." ”

The cold-faced woman glanced at Ye Qing and bowed slightly.

Suck yo-yo~

The sound of eating noodles sounded.