Moon-white hat, moon-white shawl, moon-white half-arm, moon-white breast-length skirt.

Exposed skin, white and snowy.

The bright sunshine of the warm afternoon sun casts down.

The moon-white beauty who slowly stepped onto the stage seemed to be glowing.

The clothes all over his body moved slightly with the wind, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

It also outlines the delicate and fluffy proud figure under the shirt.

Gong Yuxiu's eldest sister, Gong Yuli stopped.

The coquettish and indifferent voice lingered in everyone's ears.

"Gong Clan, Gong Yuli, I've seen you."

The hat is light, the tall figure is shorter, and Gong Yuli is blessed.

The full-breasted skirt leaned forward slightly, and the snow-white twin peaks that were difficult to wrap leaked out of the soul-absorbing abyss.

Everyone saluted Gong Yuli one after another.

Ye Qing's gaze was inevitably attracted, but it was only for a moment, he looked away and bowed his hand to signal.

Shangguan Lanxi, who was focused on Ye Qing, noticed this scene, his eyes were bright, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

Then, he walked forward, put aside the dignified and decent decision he had just decided, and greeted playfully:

"Sister Yuli, why are you covering your face, Lanxi wants to see if you are looking good again."

The voice of pampering came from Gong Yuli's mouth.

"You, you're still so playful, no matter how good-looking my sister is, I can't compare to you, a little goblin."

Yubai's slender fingers pointed at Shangguan Lanxi's eyebrows.

The lovely person who pouted to express her dissatisfaction, rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, and held Gong Yuli's soft with the other, and protested:

"Sister Yuli, why do you like to poke my eyebrows like Wanqing."

Under the hood, Gong Yuli's expression could not be seen.

But everyone felt that the face that could not be seen must be a spoiled smile.

Gong Yuli pulled Shangguan Lanxi and walked among the crowd.

The moon-white hat shook, and Ye Qing noticed that the eyes under it fell on him.

The audience is full of acquaintances, only a fresh face that the other party doesn't know.

"I've seen Miss Gong, in Xia Yeqing, the clerk of the Huaiyang Mansion Punishment Room."

A respectful and polite voice came out of Ye Qing's mouth.

A voice of surprise and anticipation came from under the hood.

"But some time ago, in the Drunken Xiang Pavilion, I used my own wonderful calligraphy to leave behind the absolute Ye Qingye Gongzi such as 'Smoke Lock Pond Willow, Cannon Town Huaicheng Tower'?"

Gong Yuxiu looked at Ye Qing with emotion.

Shangguan Lanxi also looked at Ye Qing with apricot eyes in disbelief, and then he was happy with honor.

Ye Qing, who was surprised for a moment in his heart, regained his composure, and said humbly:

"The girl praises falsely, and she doesn't dare to be in the next place."

"The pair is what Zhang Gongzi is right, and it's just ghostwriting to write out the pair."

Suddenly, the Gong sisters and brothers, as well as Shangguan Lanxi, looked at Zhang Xiuran suspiciously.

Three words were written all over the face: Really?

Mo Wanqing, who knew the reason, silently said goodbye.

Zhang Xiuran, who can be called brazen and has a face comparable to the city wall, said proudly:

"That night, Ben Gongzi was very prosperous and came up with such a wonderful pair."

"It just so happened that Ye Gongzi's calligraphy is unparalleled, and the two of us have combined our swords, and we have left a good story of singing Huaiyang City since the drunken incense pavilion."

"Ye Gongzi, is what this son said right?"

Ye Qing, who could only admit it against his will, said with a pale face as usual:

"Zhang Gongzi is indeed a poet."

Hee-hee!

Shangguan Lanxi, who has a brilliant nature, directly covered his face and smiled.

Gong Yuxiu rolled her eyes without any image.

Gong Yuli unexpectedly affirmed: "I didn't expect Zhang Gongzi to be really hidden. ”

In the next moment, she pointed out meaningfully: "This kind of Taoguang cultivation kung fu, my family Yuxiu still needs to learn from Zhang Gongzi." ”

Zhang Xiuran, who squinted his eyes, seemed to have completely failed to understand the deep meaning of Gong Yuli's words, held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and looked arrogant and arrogant.

"That's natural, my father-in-law still needs to learn more from my son."

This stinky and shameless appearance made everyone laugh dumbly and take it for granted.

Knowing that Zhang Xiuran was dissolute and unruly, Ye Qing was despicable, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

Gong Yuxiu took a step forward directly and said:

"This son, I will first ask Zhang Gongzi for advice and poetry."

"What grade are you?" Zhang Xiuran raised his head higher, and looked at humanity with the whites of his eyes: "Ye Gongzi's poetry is not as good as this son, you win him first." ”

Even if he knew that Zhang Xiuran was going to pull down Gong Yuxiu's face today.

But Ye Qing really didn't expect that he would use such a vulgar and straightforward method of agitation.

can see Gong Yuxiu's eyes looking directly at her.

Ye Qing could only bite the bullet and say:

"Gong Gongzi forgive me, I lost the poem with Zhang Gongzi in the next, and promised that if I am with him in the future, if there is a matter of fighting poetry, I will come first."

"Today, you can treat me as Zhang Gongzi's scholar."

Zhang Xiuran, whose brows moved slightly, looked a little colder.

Mo Wanqing looked at Ye Qing in surprise.

Shangguan Lanxi is innocent and naïve, and just thinks it's fun and interesting.

Gong Yuxiu, who was originally a little cold to Ye Qing, looked at Ye Qing with a 'sympathetic' gaze.

His voice softened a lot, and he said:

"Ye Gongzi doesn't have to be like this, you and I are just chanting poems against each other, discussing poems, and meeting friends with words."

Ye Qingwen smiled and said, "So good, so good." ”

Shangguan Lanxi looked at Ye Qingdao with bright eyes:

"In that case, are we going to play the word trick today, or are we each going to have a question?"

The word Liuzhen, also known as the Feihua Order, is one of the famous Flying Flower Orders, and a certain word appears in the poem agreed to be answered.

Zhang Xiuran said domineeringly:

"Everyone is not a child anymore, it is rare to get together, and it is good to have fun with all."

"Zhang Gongzi is so Yaxing!"

After Gong Yuli praised softly, she continued:

"Today's cruise is spring, and the little woman has invited many talents."

"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, since you want to play, how about being with all the talents?"

Gong Yuli said at the end, leaning towards her younger brother.

Obviously, it was Gong Yuxiu who was sure to suppress everyone.

Gong Yuxiu smiled softly and bowed to Zhang Xiuran and said:

"There is a way that is a stone of divine enlightenment, and I have eight buckets in Jinling."

"Today, please ask Zhang Gongzi to give advice."

Outsiders who came to Huaiyang from Kyoto saw Gong Yuxiu pointing the finger at themselves without concealment.

Even if he is arrogant and arrogant, in the face of this, he will never dare to respond easily.

He grinned, waved the silver fan in his hand, and said:

"How dare this son, He De, teach the talented people of Jinling, you are killing it."

"Father-in-law, let's put this aside today, if you want to get back to the field where you fought last time, you have to win Ye Qing first."

Gong Yuxiu hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Qing apologetically, and bowed her hand and said, "Ye Gongzi, I have offended." ”

There is a way that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Today, Gong Yuxiu is single-minded and wants to suppress Zhang Xiuran.

According to what Zhang Xiuran said, he must win against Ye Qing.

In this way, there will inevitably be a lot of suppression on Ye Qing's reputation.

Ye Qing replied gently: "Gong Gongzi, I hope to leave a good story with you on this Yinghe River." ”

Shangguan Lanxi, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, wanted to know how Ye Qing was talented, the goose yellow short skirt fluttered in the wind, and said happily:

"Everyone gathered today to step on the spring for the cruise ship, and the little woman first set up a 'spring' inscription."

Then, she rolled her apricot eyes, looked at Gong Yuli and said:

"Sister Yuli, this painting boat is yours, is it good for you to come up with the question?"

Gong Yuli, who is the owner of the painting boat, said without prevarication:

"Okay, the little girl's painting boat is called Taqing, then the green character is ordered."

"In addition, the little woman came up with the word 'will'."

With the theme of 'will'.

This time, Ye Qing did not hide the surprise in his eyes, and looked at Gong Yuli who was dressed in moon white in surprise.