"I see. ”

Ye Tong was troubled by the lack of ticket qualifications, and the hanging heart finally let go, and just picked up the wine in the cup, but found that the hall door was pushed open again, and a young man with a red face walked in.

The cool picture is very pleasant.

He easily inquired about the news of the author of "Water Tune Song Head", as if he had seen the scene of completing Mu Xiaochen's task and getting close to Mu Xiaochen.

Who is Mu Xiaochen? That is the biological son of the king of Zifu County, the new owner of Zifu County in the future, who can get his closeness and live in Zifu County in the future, who can shake him in the slightest?

However, when he stepped into the hall door and saw a few people inside, his face froze slightly, he never expected that among the people sitting inside, there was the second master of the Jin family, the second ancestor who was famous in Zifu County.

"Who are you?"

Jin Qiusheng was entertaining guests, and naturally he didn't have a good impression of this young man who suddenly broke in, so he asked in a cold voice.

Bu Kutu is not afraid of the Jin family, because their energy is not much different from the Jin family, but he is afraid of Jin Qiusheng, because this second ancestor is arrogant and arrogant, if anyone makes him unhappy, he will definitely be very unlucky, even if he has a ministry as a backstage, it is useless, therefore, he hurriedly said: "I have seen Jin Erye, I am the son of Bu Lun, Bu Kutu." ”

"Ministry?"

The coldness on Jin Qiusheng's face subsided a lot, their Jin family had a good relationship with the Ministry family, but they didn't know the young people of the Ministry family, so they asked, "What is the matter with you coming here?"

Bu Kutu said: "The younger generation came here to ask Ye Tong Ye Gongzi for a poem. ”

"Ask for poetry, ask for what poetry?"

Jin Qiusheng and Dongfang Xia, who was sitting opposite, showed a blank look on their faces, and Jin Shixue on the side knew what was going on.

A different color flashed in Jin Shixue's eyes, although he looked at Ye Tong very unpleasantly, but he also admired this guy's poetry and writing in his heart, and the song "Water Tune Song Head" simply made him admire it to the extreme.

Bu Kutu's gaze fell on Ye Tong, although he had heard that the author of "Water Tune Song Head" was a young man, but after seeing Ye Tong's appearance, he was still secretly shocked.

Bu Kutu didn't expect Ye Tong to be so young, and said at the moment: "Ye Gongzi, take the liberty to come to the door to disturb, I still hope that you Haihan, the poem you did before makes me admire, all I want to ask for a poem describing 'beauty', please be sure to agree." ”

"Don't agree!" Ye Tong refused in a flat tone.

Bu Kutu's face froze, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, he thought that Ye Tong might refuse, but he didn't expect the other party to give no face at all, and refused so directly.

Jin Shixue looked at the face of the Ministry of Kutu, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined, and he suddenly felt that Ye Tong was not as hateful as before, because he didn't like the Department of Cool Pictures either.

Waving his hand, Ye Tong said, "If there is nothing else, please leave! It is very rude to disturb others to drink." ”

Bu Kutu's brows furrowed, he wanted to get Mu Xiaochen's friendship, so naturally he would not give up, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Gongzi, I am here sincerely, I hope you can give some face." ”

Ye Tong asked rhetorically, "Is your face worth anything?"

"I ......" Kutu clenched his fists, and a little anger grew in his heart.

Ye Tong said: "If it's not valuable, leave quickly." ”

Jin Shixue suddenly said: "Ye Tong is right, if your face is not valuable, get out of here, the poems of Ye Tong and Ye Gongzi are very valuable." ”

Bu Kutu glared at Jin Shixue, and then said angrily: "It's worth it, isn't it? ”

Ye Tong looked at the cool picture in surprise and asked, "Can poems still be sold for money?"

Bu Kutu said in a deep voice: "It may not be possible with others, but it can be with me." As long as you can make a poem about a 'beauty' on the spot, I am willing to pay." ”

"No problem!" Ye Tong agreed even more happily this time.

Jin Shixue pursed his lips and secretly scolded Ye Tong for not having "temperance", before he wrote the song "Water Tune Song Head", obviously not for the first time of the poem, but for the 10,000 taels of blue gold, and now, he has reversed his promise, obviously also for money, how did this kind of money-hungry goods be favored by the second uncle and Dongfang Xia?

"Bang Bang ......"

Bu Kutu clapped his hands, and the little guy holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone outside the door suddenly walked in, put things on the table, and Bu Kutu raised his hand and said, "Ye Gongzi, please." ”

Ye Tong stood up slowly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you haven't bid yet!"

"You ......"

Bu Kutu's face was angry, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Ten thousand taels, I'll give ten thousand taels of blue silver, okay?"

Ye Tong rolled his eyes, he could spend one or two thousand taels on a morning meal, this guy's identity background is obviously not simple, he didn't expect to be so petty, so he only gave ten thousand taels.

The next moment, Ye Tong sat back in the distance, raised his hand to the hall door, and said angrily: "What about teasing me? Or do you want to call Hanako? Where did you come from, don't behave so shabby, my poems are worth 10,000 taels of blue silver?"

Bu Kutu blinked, a little confused.

"Shabby? He bid 10,000 taels of blue silver just to buy a poem, and the other party still disliked it?

Bu Kutu glanced at Jin Qiusheng and Dongfang Xia, if it weren't for these two again, he felt that he would immediately take action and teach Ye Tong a hard lesson.

"Fifty thousand taels of blue silver. "The department has offered another price.

Ye Tong frowned and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"One hundred thousand taels!" said Bu Kutu gritted his teeth, boasting about Haikou from Mu Xiaochen, he naturally had to come up with something.

Ye Tong finally showed a satisfied look, got up again and said: "Pay the bill first, and then take the poem, just like you are so stingy, I am afraid that after the poem is made, you will not be able to take out so much blue silver, or you will be distressed and repay." ”

"Can't take it out?

The evil fire in the bottom of Bu Kutu's heart was almost not suppressed, and he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, counted out ten silver tickets with a face value of 10,000 taels and handed them to Ye Tong, Sen Ran said: "I will pay you a lot of money, but if you fool me with that garbage, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Ye Tong beckoned to the medicine slave, handed over the silver ticket to the other party, and then said with a smile: "It's easy to say, you are the gold master, I naturally won't let you down." ”

The dragon flew and the phoenix danced, the pen walked the dragon and the snake, Ye Tong waved his long sleeves, and suddenly wrote a poem on the rice paper:

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. ”

"One look at the city, and then the country. ”

"I would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is rare. ”

Bu Kutu stood aside, and as Ye Tong finished writing the last word, his whole person showed a shocked look.

Although his talent is average, his appreciation ability is still very good, this poem titled "Li Yannian's Song", although it is not too ornate vocabulary embellishment, but after reading it throughout, he has seen the stunning beauty in the north who has the beauty of the country and the city.

That's right, that's exactly what he intended, to celebrate a stunning beauty like no other in the world.

Bu Kutu picked up this poem, and suddenly felt that his 100,000 taels of blue honeysuckle were worth it.

"Good poem!" Jin Qiusheng had also come to the table, after reading this poem, he couldn't help but open his mouth to admire, and Dongfang Xia and Jin Shixue beside him were also bright-eyed, obviously moved by this poem.

Ye Tong raised his head and asked, "How?"

Bu Kutu nodded again and again, although he was very unhappy with Ye Tong's person, he had to admit that the other party's poem was really a must.

The corners of Ye Tong's mouth were raised, and he asked, "Do you want to do it again?" This time, I will give you a twenty percent discount, eighty thousand taels of blue silver, how many do you want." ”

"What?" Bu Kutu was dumbfounded, looking at Ye Tong's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

Several people around were also stunned, they really couldn't see through, what kind of operation was this? Can the poems be sold in batches? Is this a human or a demon?

Bukutu left, leaving with a full speechlessness.

Ye Tong skillfully diverted the topic, and the atmosphere in the hall became warm again.

In the next hall, with the return of the wooden face of the Ministry of Kutu, the originally lively hall became quiet again, and a pair of eyes fell on the paper scroll in the hand of the Ministry of Kutu, all of which showed a curious look.

Mu Xiaochen got up to greet him and said in surprise: "The author who wrote "Water Tune Song Head" really wrote a poem with the beauty of a 'woman'?"

"Yes!" said with a wry smile.

Mu Xiaochen stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it and show us." ”

A moment later, Mu Xiaochen slowly unfolded the rice paper when everyone came around, and when they read the whole poem, the entire hall fell into silence again.

After a long while, Cheng Siya was the first to speak to break the quiet atmosphere: "This poem praises a peerless beauty in a concise and monotonous language. ”

Mu Xiaochen's face was a little complicated, his eyes lingered on the last signature and couldn't take it off, and he muttered: "It's indeed a good poem, but it's ......"

Lan Zhuo asked, "But what?"

Mu Xiaochen finally looked away and said with a wry smile: "However, the name of this author is too evil. ”

Lan Zhuo Zhuo said: "The signature is Ye Tong, just a name, what is the evil sect?"

Mu Xiaochen smiled bitterly: "If my guess is right, it was he who came to the county town, this bastard boy, he didn't come to me when he came to the county town, he was really right." ”

Lan Zhuo Zhuo was puzzled: "What are you talking about? Do you know the author who wrote this poem?"

Mu Xiaochen raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and the scene of being made to cry and laugh again by Ye Tong involuntarily appeared in his mind, and said: "You should know, Bu Kutu, where is he? Is there an old man with a dragon head cane by his side?"

"He's in the hall next door," he said, "in the hall next door...... It seems that there is an old man with a dragon head cane, but there is also the second master of the Jin family, Jin Qiusheng, Jin Shixue, the Dongfang Xia of the Dongfang family, that Ye Tong, is very speechless, this poem was bought back by me for 100,000 taels of blue silver, and he also said......"

Hearing Bu Kutu's words, Mu Xiaochen's expression instantly became exciting, and he asked, "What else did he say?"