Seeing the little guy whispering in Cheng Yu's ear, the chatter around him also became quieter. After the little guy finished speaking, Cheng Yu showed a playful smile.

Zhao Gongzi asked, "Why is Cheng Gong laughing?"

Looking at everyone's puzzled expressions, Cheng Yu smiled: "Someone in Mingyue Tower wrote a good poem just now, so I laughed." ”

Li Zhongxuan knew that Mingyue Tower was one of the best green buildings in Bianjing City, among which there were countless singers and dancers, wine and delicacies.

What's more, this year, many of the Oiran selected by the Qinglou are in the Mingyue Tower, so the talents in Bianjing City like to gather here!

Although Li Zhongxuan was not interested in this Qinglou, Oiran and the like, there were too many people to discuss, so he also learned a little.

There are four green buildings in Bianjing, Mingyue Tower, Qunfang Pavilion, Xiaoxiang Garden, Manchun Pavilion, as for the other Miaoyufang and Yihong Courtyard, it is not to mention, it is not graded.

It is said that all the green buildings in Bianjing City choose the Oiran, but in fact, it is just one of the four green buildings!

At the beginning of this year, the Lantern Festival, the ink dyeing of Mingyue Tower, the pearl green of Qunfang Pavilion, the ice jade of Xiaoxiang Garden, and the Xinlan of Manchun Pavilion, four famous prostitutes competed!

Zhulu claims to be on par with the famous prostitute Green Pearl of the Western Jin Dynasty, so everyone wants to be that Shi Chong! Xiaoxiangyuan's ice jade snow suit is added, and it is as white as a lotus flower. Xinlan of the Manchun Pavilion plays the piano well, and the sound of the piano is very rare like the empty valley orchid, but the Oiran falls on the ink dye of Mingyue Tower.

I heard others say that the ink dye wore a black dress that day and was charming and moving, but there was no expression on his face as if he was rejecting people, this contrast was inextricable, so the Oiran fell on the ink dye of Mingyue Lou!

As soon as Li Zhongxuan heard a good poem, his heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to see the good poem in Cheng Yu's mouth immediately, and was about to ask, but the fat man Qian took the lead.

"I don't know who wrote it, what is the content of the poem?" asked the fat man.

Cheng Yu stroked his beard and smiled: "You are all familiar with this person, but he is a friend of Chengzong!"

Zhao Gongzi replied with a smile: "Since it is my friend, it must not be the one, right?"

Li Zhongxuan said in his heart, it turned out that this person was actually Zhao Pu's son, Zhao Chengzong.

What kind of luck did you go today? I saw so many big people, if I climbed up to Zhao Pu's family, then I would have a lot of opportunities to get close to Zhao Da in the future!

At this time, Qian Fatzi smiled and said: "I know, listening to Brother Zhao's tone, could it be that Brother Wei Xianxin Wei, who has never been able to make good poems?"

Cheng Yu said with a smile: "Yes, it's Wei Xianxin, I didn't expect him to make a good poem today!"

Zhao Chengzong asked: "I don't know what kind of poem it is, it can make Cheng Gong so praised!"

Qian Fatzi smiled and said: "I didn't expect Brother Wei to be able to make good poems, I have never heard of him having the talent to compose poems before!"

"I heard that whoever wrote the best poems today can have a long night of heart-to-heart talk with the ink-dyed girl! So the talents in Mingyue Tower have all shown their talents, and they have written a lot of good poems today!" Cheng Yu sighed: "Wei Xianxin's writing is one of the masterpieces, I will read it to you." ”

"I have dreamed of you in a daydream, so I have come to see you today. I didn't think that there were too many people today, how could I enter the door? The beautiful woman is in front and I am behind, and the beautiful woman is on the left and I am on the right. Why are you so far away from me, and you have to drink a few more glasses of wine!" Cheng Yu said slowly.

After listening to this, Zhao Chengzong's expression was very exciting, sure enough, it was Brother Wei who couldn't write poems, what a song of seven laws!

Qian Fat couldn't help laughing, so everyone laughed together, and the pavilion was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Li Zhongxuan, who was dumbfounded when he heard it, also smiled bitterly, thinking that it was really a good poem!

"I'll just say, why did Brother Wei suddenly write poems, I also said that someone else wrote it, it turns out that this is the case. Zhao Chengzong said with a smile.

The fat man wiped his eyes that were about to burst into tears, and laughed: "It's really a good poem, a good poem!"

Cheng Yu said helplessly: "Let's go, let's go and see it together! Brother Renpu I is famous, but he can't let him ruin it, and he dares to take out such a poem to be embarrassed, alas, ......"

After Zhao Qian and the others said yes together, a group of people walked towards Mingyue Tower.

Li Zhongxuan was reluctant to go, after all, he really didn't like that kind of wind and moon land.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to slip away while people were not paying attention, Qian Fatzi directly put his hand on his shoulder: "Let's go, Brother Li, let's go and see Brother Wei who has great talent in his chest!"

Li Zhongxuan smiled bitterly, but he couldn't think of a good excuse to refuse at this moment.

Thinking that he would take the opportunity to get acquainted with these people, whether it was Cheng Yu or Zhao Chengzong, as long as he could have a good relationship with them, then he would have a chance!

Although Mingyue Tower is one of the best green buildings in the city, it is not in the city, but on the Bianhe River. Because Mingyue Tower is a painting boat, a huge painting boat, the building boat has been changed into a painting boat! Mingyue Building is surrounded by 36 small painting boats, and the painting boats are connected by wooden planks and iron cables, just like flat ground!

Since Li Zhongxuan and the others were by the Bianhe River before, they were naturally not far from the Mingyue Tower, which was located on the Bianhe River, so after only a while, more than 20 people in the pavilion came to the door of the Mingyue Tower.

It is said to be the doorway, but it is actually a small painting boat.

First go to the small painting boat, then walk on the road paved with iron cables and planks, and finally come to the real Mingyue Tower.

The building boat opened a big mouth from the middle, and the words "Mingyue Tower" were hung high on it, and a couplet that caught your eye was also exquisite.

Mingyue upstairs to watch the bright moon, Mingyue outside the building to see the beauty.

Drink wine in the Mingyue Building, and sink in the Mingyue Building!

Li Zhongxuan looked up at this couplet, read it in a low voice, and the fat man on the side smiled when he saw this: "Brother Li, do you know why you see a beautiful woman outside Mingyue Tower?"

Li Zhongxuan was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "It really makes me a little confused, shouldn't it be the beautiful woman in the building?

Qian Fat Man laughed in a low voice: "This Mingyue Building is really a real gold cave, where can you afford to look at the beauty inside? Not to mention the Oiran ink dyeing, it is an ordinary Qing Qi person, and it costs dozens of taels of silver to drink a glass of water and wine together, so this couplet says Mingyue Lou looks at the beauty outside! If you don't have money, you can only look outside the building, don't you say?"

Li Zhongxuan nodded, I see, I can't even afford to drink a glass of water and wine without silver, let alone look at a beautiful woman?

And the Qinglou here is not comparable to ordinary prostitution halls, the Qing people here are all performing arts and not selling themselves, only those who are extremely talented or have a lot of money can be favored by beautiful women.

If the purse is bulging, there is a lot of money, the beauty is on the side, and the wine is in front, and the natural drinking is unconscious, so it sinks!

The fat man on the side pulled the corner of Li Zhongxuan's clothes, and he came back to his senses from his thoughts, it turned out that Cheng Yu had already taken the lead in walking, and there were only two of them left in this large group!

After sorting out his thoughts, Li Zhongxuan walked in with Qian Fatzi. He's decided not to drink because it's too expensive to drink!

It is worthy of being one of the four green buildings in Bianjing, the red lantern outside the door is hung high, the magnificence is very magnificent; the beauty in the door is like jade, the wine is fragrant, it is dazzling.

At the moment, there are rows of seats in the lobby, and everyone is sitting in them. In front of everyone there was a small table with pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

In front of everyone was a screen, and behind the screen sat an ink-dyed personal maid.

Li Zhongxuan sighed slightly, not only could she not understand the ink-dyed face, but even her maid was separated from everyone by the screen! I don't know what this maid looks like, I don't know how beautiful this woman who can be rated as an oiran can be!

It's not that Li Zhongxuan's heart is protruding, but everyone has curiosity, Li Zhongxuan is very curious if this woman really has a fairy-like appearance!

Some of the talented people here scratched their ears and cheeks, some hung their heads and pondered, some frowned, and some smiled......

Whenever someone writes a poem, it will be judged by everyone present, and if it is written well, let a little girl get the screen and let the ink-dyed personal maid bring it to the ink-dyed for evaluation. If it is really unsightly, it will become a laughing stock, just like Wei Xianxin before!

The seven laws can be described as amazing, so that when the poem was written, there was silence in the Mingyue Building, and then it began to burst into laughter.

Li Zhongxuan also saw Wei Xianxin at this moment, about thirty years old, his face was flushed, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

Wei Xianxin also knew that he was not the material for writing poetry, mainly because the ink-dyed girl actually said that she would choose one of the talents who wrote good poems to talk at length in the long night, which made him lose his sense of proportion all of a sudden, and racked his brains to write the shocking seven rules.

When the poem was written, he saw that the Mingyue Building was unusually quiet, and he thought that he had really written a good poem, but he would have thought that it was just a moment of silence, and then countless people began to laugh.

Even though his skin was very thick, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he thought about finding someone to find the field, and immediately remembered his father's friend Cheng Yu, so he sent someone to find Cheng Yu......

Now seeing Cheng Yu with a group of people to Mingyue Tower, Wei Xianxin also has more confidence in his chest, not to mention seeing Zhao Chengzong, who has always been quite talented, Wei Xian is even more confident.

Of course, there is also the fat old money, and the wine money has fallen today!

At this moment, Li Zhongxuan stood behind Cheng Yu with everyone, and at this moment, more than 20 of them came to cheer for this Wei Xianxin, and the momentum was very huge.

As for the others, when they saw that there was such a group of people beside Wei Xianxin, they suddenly remembered that this was an amazing and brilliant person who had just written the song Seven Laws!

And so, there was another round of discussion and laughter. Fortunately, they remembered the purpose of their visit, so the laughter faded away after a while......

One by one, they began to deal with the paper in front of them, and they didn't know how to write poems on this paper that moved the ink-dyed girl!

Cheng Yu has already begun to point out Wei Xianxin at this moment, saying that it is better to say that Cheng is reading Wei is writing......

Spend a lot of money for the red face, and don't be afraid of being embarrassed.

Anyway, as long as you can see the ink-dyed girl, this Wei Xianxin has done everything, although it is Cheng Gong's poem, but he wrote it down, right?

Li Zhongxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had a long talk......