Everyone was stunned and looked for a sound.

The person who spoke out was Du Yifu, and I saw him smiling brightly.

Zhao Rong glanced at Du Yifu's smiling face, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly hooked, and said, "Senior Brother Du, what's the matter?"

Du Yifu took a few steps forward, did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the people around him, and then suddenly turned his head with a smile on his face, stared at Zhao Rong and said:

"Senior Brother Zhao is really powerful, listening to what you and Fairy Zhao just said, you have written poems about falling flowers and selflessness, and you have won the Taoist gentleman, it sounds like it really makes Senior Brother admire......"

Zhao Rong pursed his lips slightly, raised his hand and interrupted: "What does Senior Brother Du want to say, please speak up, Qingjun and I still have something to do." ”

Du Yifu's smile stiffened slightly, and then recovered, and he smiled directly: "I want to see the poem you wrote about falling flowers without self, hehe, of course, Fairy Zhao of the junior brother should not have it with him...... Right?"

He paused for a while, looked at Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei's demeanor, and saw that they had no signs of taking out poems or speaking, Du Yifu was more and more sure of a certain guess in his heart, he smiled brighter, and sighed slightly.

"Well, it's normal not to bring it, it's okay, but since Senior Brother Zhao is so powerful, can you do a favor, Fairy Liu's wonderful hand, just lack a word teacher, just now we have no one to change it, this is also a big regret of today's Nuanxi Yaji, Senior Brother Zhao is talented, presumably it must be a hand-to-hand capture, can you squeeze out a little time, to be the teacher of the willow fairy, not only to help the willow fairy, but also to help everyone. ”

After Du Yi finished speaking, his eyes stared straight at Zhao Rong.

Attendees of Yaji, look at me, I'll look at you.

The people present are all human spirits, how can they not know what the meaning of Du Yifu's words is hidden.

It's a mule or a horse, you go up and take two steps, don't just talk about it, just leave after loading a wave, and show some real skills.

The originally quiet Yaji suddenly made noise, and people began to communicate in a low voice, and the scholars who came with Du Yifu catered to each other, and many of the students also followed.

"Yes, Zhao Gongzi can do everyone a favor. ”

"It's just a word, Zhao Gongzi should have been able to catch it. ”

"That's right, I'm tired of Zhao Gongzi. ”

Liu Kongyi first saw Du Yifu step forward and speak, frowning slightly.

This Zhao Gongzi's win against Mr. Tao should be true, not to mention whether Zhao Lingfei took out a precious Donglai purple gas to cooperate with Zhao Gongzi's performance, Mr. Tao is in the Taiqing Mansion, you can ask him at any time, although Mr. Tao does not necessarily pay attention to it, but the possibility of a lie is still very small, at most, this Zhao Gongzi has slightly modified the Confucianism and Taoism debate, and he has won a little water.

Therefore, Liu Kongyi was a little unhappy with Du Yifu's appearance, but after hearing that Zhao Rong was her one-word teacher, Liu Kongyi was a little expectant.

She looked at Zhao Rong with blazing eyes, looking forward to his change of words amid the coaxing of everyone.

After Zhao Rong heard Du Yifu's words, he glanced at Qingjun.

Looking at the meaning in the lady's eyes, the song "Evil Spirit" should be on her body.

He didn't wait for Qingjun's eyes to show a look of entanglement and inquiry, so he shook his head directly.

What is the love poem I wrote to Qingjun for you?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and turned his head to look at the ink washing paper on the main table not far away that was being re-spread by Green Beads and another red carp girl, he didn't want to be meaningless, just like just now, but now that everyone has ridden his face, he is not a soft persimmon, let others pinch it.

Zhao Rong looked at Du Yifu's handsome face with a smile, was quiet for a moment, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and in the next second, the hand holding Qingjun was released, ready to step forward and fill in a word casually.

It's just that, in an instant, the hand he just let go was grabbed by someone again.

Zhao Rong was pulled back.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei smiled like a flower and looked up at him, "Brother Rong'er, you promised to take me to find the secluded, go quickly." ”

Zhao Rong was slightly flustered, staring at the woman in front of him who was dragging him forward by his hand, just like when she was a child and pulled him out to be lazy.

Zhao Rong felt the force of Qingjun's grip on his hand.

Knowing her little painstaking heart.

Zhao Rong looked down at the hands they were holding together, it was actually three, because Qingjing also transformed into a small hand and pulled him with Qingjun.

It's like a child and a child's mother......

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and in an instant, his body flickered, strode forward, crossed Qingjun, changed his position, and Zhao Rong pulled her and Qingjing forward together, they threw everyone on the field, broke into the bamboo forest without looking back, and went to find the secluded.

The originally noisy Yaji was instantly silent.

That's it, gone?

The crowd looked at each other again.

Du Yifu was originally a little hairy when Zhao Rong stared at him, and he thought in his heart, when Zhao Rong was about to move to change his words, he instantly gritted his teeth, but now he saw that Zhao Rong actually ran away with Zhao Lingfei directly.

Du Yifu's eyes opened, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered, "Heh, running so fast, Senior Brother Zhao is weak-hearted?"

Many people in Yaji gradually began to doubt something just now.

Liu Kongyi looked at Zhao Rong's back as he strode away, her eyelids gradually lowered, her eyes showed disappointment, she shook her head lightly, pursed her lips and stood still, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Du Yifu smiled brightly and walked towards her.

At the main table in the Gathering Center.

Midori had just received the principal's eyes, and hurriedly came with another companion to re-lay the washed ink paper that had been put away.

It's just that as soon as they spread out the ink washing paper and pressed it with a ruler, they saw that something had happened in the elegant collection.

Lu Zhu raised his head, staring at the direction of Zhao Rong's departure with dark eyes, and blinked, why did he run away, this fake nerd.

She pursed her mouth slightly, sighed softly, and picked up the bowl of water on the table, ready to clean it up again.

However, the hand carrying the bowl suddenly stopped as it passed over the ink washing paper.

The round-faced little girl's two thick eyebrows were raised towards the middle, and her eyes looked at the word under the bowl that could not be changed no matter how she was, and she muttered a few words in her mouth.

Then, the green bead moved.

The bowl she picked up was put down again, and her fingers dipped some water into a certain sentence and a certain word on the paper, washing away the word "Sui" that she felt was in the way of reading the language.

At the main table, which is not being noticed for a while.

Green beads rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.

The companion who was about to collect things on the side saw this scene and said in surprise: "Luzhu, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhu sighed, shook his head and joked: "Write the first words." ”

Immediately, the pen is down.

One more word on the paper.

There are more falling flowers in the world.

Nuanxi Yaji, on the main table in the center, suddenly bloomed the shadow of a table of flowers.

The moonlight from nowhere sprinkled on the flowers, painting a table full of shadows, the shadows moved with the flowers, just like the flowers were making shadows!

This sudden vision immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

People hurried to the main table, and the surrounding water was impassable.

Du Yifu, who originally came to Liu Kongyi's side and was ready to comfort softly, slowly turned around.

He looked at the flower shadow on the table, and after two or three seconds of doubt, he was suddenly stunned

And Liu Kongyi, who wanted to leave Yaji in advance, her eyes widened instantly, and in the next second, she ran to the table, she supported the table with both hands, leaned forward sharply, and an incredible look appeared in her eyes.

There were many people like her, everyone gathered around the main table, around this poem that suddenly entered the realm of falling flowers and selflessness, their eyes subconsciously looking for something, gradually, all converged on the round-faced little girl standing at the table.

At this moment, Lu Zhu ignored the changes around her, and her eyes stared at the poem on the paper that she had only added one word to the product.

The round-faced little girl said in shock:

"The water tone listened to the wine a few times, and I woke up drunk in the afternoon and didn't wake up. When will I send Chunchun back? Linxiao Mirror, hurt the scene, and save the province in the later stage of the past...... On the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows...... The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows...... Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is uncertain, people are quiet at the beginning, and the sunset is red tomorrow...... It should be full. ”

Liu Kongyi, Du Yifu and the others all stared at the vision on the table silently.

There is a world on the paper.

The night is shrouded, the clouds are full of the night sky, the dim garden, there are Yiren alone, wandering flowers, not going, how to appreciate this night without moon and no flowers, Yiren hesitated, just at this time, the unexpected scene happened, the wind rose, the thick clouds were blown away, the moonlight leaked, the flowers had already danced with the wind, and at this time the shadow was swaying under the moonlight.

The scene in front of her made Liu Kongyi's heart tremble, she was melancholy and depressed all day, and when she woke up, she wanted to find the passing spring, but everything was swallowed up by the night, a darkness, suddenly, the moonlight lit up in an instant, and the flowers and shadows were intertwined.

When he was disappointed and wanted to leave, Liu Kongyi saw the spring that was about to pass, so he had this song "Heavenly Fairy".

Liu Kongyi stared intently at the only word "lane" on the paper that had been changed, it was this one word that lit up the sentence "clouds break through the moon and flowers make shadows", and at the same time completely sublimated the whole poem, and also clarified her tactful mood as a woman at that time.

Liu Kongyi repeated it lightly in his mouth several times, and the more he read it, the brighter his eyes became.

Li Jinshu, who had arrived a long time ago, sighed and sighed: "'Flower Shadow' is the wind blowing the flower tree, the wind is written in secret, and the flower shadow is vivid and charming. ”

One word, so that the whole poem blooms out of the realm of selflessness.

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked at the green beads, their eyes surprised.

Lu Zhu slowly came back to her senses, and suddenly noticed a series of strange eyes, her body shook, and she raised her hands and swung hard.

"It's not me, it's not me, this word was said to me by Zhao Gongzi, who had just left. ”

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze heavy.

Du Yifu's face turned gray in an instant.

Liu Kongyi pursed her lips and stared at Zhao Rong's corrected word "get", and for a while, she whispered to herself.

"Absolutely down, absolutely down. ”

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PS: Damn, it's finally shocked, let's start a new line. (It's gone today, brothers go to bed early)