Yang Zhi's words are very down-to-earth, whether it is the martial artist of Yanyun Hall or the literati under Li Chuwen, whether it is a woman like a green bead or a slave waiting for orders around, they can all understand it, and the sixteen-year-old girl and the Kansai Han can't tell the difference. A strange light flashed in Lu Zhu's eyes, and he picked up Shajing's wine glass and said, "Lord Yang is worthy of being a martial artist, and he has really seen people, and the little girl toasts you." ”

Yang Zhi secretly screamed badly, Yang Zhi could see clearly, the light flashing in the green bead's eyes was not that kind of admiration or the like, but an accident, that kind of 100% surprise. There are many women like Luzhu in Bianliang, and Yang Zhi is not the first brother to deal with prostitutes. However, Sha Jing's face still has to be given, even if Sha Jing didn't say a word, Yang Zhi also saw that Sha Jing had a different feeling for Luzhu.

Yang Zhi smiled and picked up the wine glass and said, "If the girl has something to say, just say it." ”

Sha Jing's tiger body was shocked, Sha Jing can compete with the Buddha in Tianxiong Temple, and his intelligence is also a first-class person, but he has never regarded the green bead girl as a person outside the Qinglou before, and he doesn't take many things to heart; Yang Zhi reminded him differently, Sha Jing is very familiar, it seems that the text is not right, but it is actually a prelude to Yang Zhi to take someone seriously.

Seeing that Lu Zhu looked confident, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Pavilion Master Yang, isn't it a little abrupt for you to stare at others like this? ”

"Uh......" Yang Zhi found that he still underestimated Lu Zhu, a person in the green building, what he said was true or false, Yang Zhi really couldn't explain whether he was an abrupt beauty, not to mention that taking the initiative to ask Yang Zhi for words like Lu Zhu was itself a means to elevate Yang Zhi's identity, of course, Yang Zhi had to have real materials and be able to write a good poem, otherwise he would fall into a trap and couldn't climb out.

Mu Ko next to him spoke in time: "Ah, Lord Yang Ge, Lu Zhu likes the lyrics and songs of the Central Plains the most, if you have a previous one, you might as well tell us about it, it's okay." ”

Yang Zhi looked at Lu Zhu with a smile and said, "I can only try my luck, let me think about it." ”

Lu Zhu's eyes lit up: "The Central Plains is really a great person, and Green Zhu is waiting for the Yang Pavilion Master." ”

There was still no sound in the hall, and everyone could see that Lu Zhu was deliberately making things difficult for Yang Zhi, and they were all waiting to see Yang Zhi's jokes; Yang Zhi drank the wine in the cup, patted his head in annoyance and said, "It's really in a trance, so it's okay." ”

Lu Zhu chuckled lightly, and instructed a dancer next to him to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone; Sha Jing was a little embarrassed at first, on the one hand, he was a friend and boss, and on the other hand, he was a beautiful woman who could talk to him, even if Lu Zhu had something, he still hoped that there would be no moths. But as soon as Lu Zhu said this, Sha Jing suddenly brightened up, and suddenly picked up some small doubts in the past, and felt that Lu Zhu's behavior was indeed a little wrong, and he was somewhat targeted to Yang Zhi today; Lu Zhu asked Yang Zhi to write, and he was clearly afraid that Yang Zhi would prevaricate with those unknown words, and if Yang Zhi's words were not good, it would also be a place to make fun of.

Yang Zhi casually let the waiter pour another glass of wine and taste it slowly, and when the paper was spread out and the ink was polished, Yang Zhi lifted the wolf's hair, stained it with ink, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, all in one go; Mu Ko gasped and walked to Yang Zhi's side to watch carefully, it was a song "Partridge Heaven": "I opened the wine glass in Kaifeng last year, and I saw the peony open in the snow. Now in the fan, there is no plum under the moon and the sparse branches. Happy a little, drunk party back. The return of the Ming Dynasty was urged. whispered to his house, and brought the sound of singing to his ears. ”

This is Xin Qiji's word, Yang Zhi made small changes in two places in order to meet the situation, but on the whole it is still passable, the scene is blended, and it is easy to understand; Mu Ko smiled and sent the words to Li Chuwen and said, "It's better to be famous than to meet, Yang Pavilion Master's words are really good." ”

Li Chuwen looked at it and smiled gently, Yang Zhi's writing is Yan Zhenqing's style, and it does have a bit of style; however, Li Chuwen did not feel abnormal, Yang Zhi is a martial artist of the Great Song Dynasty, and the words must be reasonable, otherwise in the first few written exams, he will be eliminated by those examiners who value fonts. During the banquet, everyone circulated, and most of them just looked at it casually, the Khitan emphasized martial arts and light literature, and did not pay much attention to lyrics and songs.

Lu Zhu couldn't get off the stage, but he was still ready for everyone to keep the words for themselves after reading them, but he didn't expect that after reading it, he directly tore up the words and said: "What a mess, moaning without disease." ”

The scene boiled all of a sudden, filling in the words, it was an act of moaning without illness, just to express the emotions and feelings in his heart, everyone understood that Hu Liyan's behavior was not aimed at Yang Zhi, but at Luzhu. Lu Zhu was silent, slowly bowed to Yang Zhi, and walked to Li Chuwen and sat down. Only then did Hu Liyan realize that there was a misunderstanding in his thinking, and Lu Zhu was the person Li Chuwen wanted to cheer for tonight, and his actions actually slapped Li Chuwen in the face, and the situation became extremely complicated.

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly, what he didn't want to happen happened the most, Hu Liyan's identity was too sensitive, her actions just now seemed to be defending herself, but the scope was too wide, and all aspects involved made Yang Zhi dare not imagine. Lu Zhu's behavior would definitely arouse Li Chuwen's anger, but Yang Zhi, as a member of Yanyun Palace, even had a slim chance of mending his relationship with Li Chuwen.

Yang Zhi made an assessment of Luzhu, judging from the whole thing, Luzhu has a purpose, if Luzhu is a person from a certain party, the energy in a place like Piaoxianglou is definitely not low, the key is whether Mu Ko is one of them. If Mu Ko is Luzhu's accomplice, then there is definitely a problem with this Piaoxiang Building, and when I go back, I have to ask Shajing what the relationship between Piaoxianglou is.

Although Yang Zhi succeeded in Xianzhou and Zhongjing one after another, he would never think that the Jinren and Ssangyong would gently let him go, which also made Yang Zhi extremely sensitive to any hint of wind and grass. Yang Zhi's intention is clear, that is, to put a label on Yang Zhi, as for the meaning of King Zhao or the meaning of Xiao Hugu, Yang Zhi can't guess, Xiao Hugu's eyes are smiling, it is the kind of trick to promote narrowness, there is no element of heroism.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Zhi had to express his position, Yang Zhi walked up to Li Chuwen and said with a smile: "It's rare to have the opportunity to write a few words, maybe it doesn't please the princess, Lord Li, Xiaguan's restaurant is about to open, I don't know if I can send an invitation to the adult at that time." ”

Yang Zhi's posture was very low, he didn't expect Li Chuwen to come to the restaurant to cheer, he just thought that Li Chuwen's acceptance of the invitation was his own face; Li Chuwen groaned, then nodded with a smile, and told Lu Zhu to make a pot of good tea. Mu Ko saw that Li Chuwen was satisfied, a smile appeared on his face, and then he greeted the other guests coquettishly, and the atmosphere suddenly eased.

(End of chapter)