Indeed, Hu Lingyu was right, Lu Youming's first thought was how to punish Na Luo Gongzi, instead of thinking about stumbling on his future opponents.

Hu Lingyu only felt that her heart was warm, and that warmth was something that Luo Gongzi had never given her.

But in any case, the matter is over, although there is not much left of this jade, but it is still necessary to continue to send.

"Sir, sir, just now I saw that you were able to memorize the "Self-Titled Portrait", I must have a very high level of knowledge! I haven't seen you come to the poem before, you are ...... Do you think this jade is bad?" Sheng Xia called out to the gentleman just now.

If it weren't for him just now, it's really hard to say what kind of thing would have gotten in that way.

"This jade is naturally made, and each one is in excellent condition, how can it be bad?" said the old gentleman.

"Then why doesn't the gentleman come up and have a good time?" asked Midsummer.

"Oh, I...... The people who are idle and wild cranes are just people, and they know that they are late, and they can't compete with others, so they are too lazy to fight. The old gentleman said with a smile.

"That'...... Since there are only a few jades left on this table, we must also increase the difficulty, sir, how about you come and compare them to everyone?"

"That'...... It's fine!" the old man readily agreed.

......

Soon, in less than half an hour, only the last piece of jade was left on the table.

It is a piece of black jade, the color is as oily as ink, elegant and calm, compared to other jade, this piece of jade is the treasure of the treasures, it is estimated that the previous people only felt that the white jade was beautiful, and did not know the value of its ink jade, so this piece of black jade was left to the end.

Lu Youming was very happy, as long as he sent this last piece of jade away, the curse on his body would be lifted! Lu Youming touched his arm, even through his clothes, he could feel the faint vitality coming from the curse mark.

It's a girl!

"Dare to ask the chosen poet?" asked Midsummer.

"Wen Tingyun. The girl said.

Wen Tingyun, a representative of the Huajian School of Words, his style is delicate, gentle, and his rhetoric is gorgeous, so it's no wonder that women choose him.

"Wen Tingyun, I don't have too much to do......! Haven't you passed a thousand sails?" said Midsummer.

"Huh?" the woman looked confused.

"It's not a ...... to pass a thousand sails," Midsummer said again.

One of Wen Tingyun's classic lyrics, almost everyone who is familiar with Wen Tingyun knows it, but who knows the girl in front of her......

"Oh, oh, it's not a thousand sails...... Slanting...... ...... slanted, "The woman looked embarrassed.

"Strange! I used to have this poem at my fingertips, but why is it ...... today? But you can't think of a word?" the woman muttered.

Midsummer and the others shook their heads.

If this is the case, then there is only one situation, this woman really has nothing to do with this last piece of jade!

"Eh, girl, according to the rules, you must leave five taels of silver, or perform a talent for everyone. Midsummer said.

"I ...... I'll show off a talent. The girl nodded.

Lu Youming touched his arm again.

This temple fair is going to be held for one day and one night, at present, this temple fair is only halfway through, and less than two hours have passed, and it has exceeded Lu Mingming's expectations to be able to send so many jade stones in such a short time, so this last one, even if it is difficult to send, he is not in a hurry.

That girl's talent was a dance.

At this time, the crowd was noisy, and there was no music, but I have to say that the girl's dance was really good, and everyone present, especially the men, was attracted by this dance, of course, except for Lu Youming, who was thinking deeply.

Midsummer looked a little sour, "Cut, scratch your head, what's there to see?" she whispered.

But the girl's dancing was really good, and even Zhou Feifei couldn't help but whisper praise: "It's so good-looking." ”

This suddenly made the midsummer next to him very unhappy.

"What did you say?" asked Midsummer with a wicked expression.

"Uh, I said, you look so good when you smile! Don't keep a straight face, come, laugh!" Zhou Feifei knew that what he said at this time was not right, so he had to smile and get by.

"Get out!" said Midsummer angrily.

After a round of applause from the crowd, the dance ended, although the dance brought the atmosphere to a climax, but the last piece of jade, still did not find the owner of the fate.

Lu Youming only felt that his heart was beginning to stir again, and he was finally going to finish sending this batch of jade!

Next up was a woman.

Midsummer looked unhappy.

"It's a woman again!Damn, just looking at it makes you angry!" thought to Midsummer.

"Poet?" asked Midsummer without looking up.

Li Qingzhao. The woman said.

"There are five winds outside the curtain, and there is no trace of dreams. Midsummer said.

"Ah...... Huh?" the woman looked confused, obviously not having heard of it.

"This is a song filled in by Yi'an Jushi, I don't know, right? I don't know how to hurry up. Midsummer said.

Lu Youming was also stunned, "Miss Sheng, what are you doing here?" Lu You......ming said, "Lu Youming's voice said.

"Oh...... This...... This person has no chance, hehe, no fate. Only then did Midsummer realize that she had made a mistake, but she didn't regret it, jade, she could send it at any time, but it wasn't good if she was in a bad mood.

Lu Youming shook his head and touched his arm again. He only felt that the vitality on the curse mark was much weaker, but he could still feel it, and if the curse mark was not removed, he would not be able to sleep well for a day!

Finally another substitution.

The person who came was actually a handsome son, holding a folding fan, and his clothes were extraordinary.

Midsummer and Hu Lingyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden! Don't be midsummer, Midsummer's attitude has completely changed.

Women, it's inevitable to be a nymphomaniac, if it wasn't for Zhou Feifei's good looks, Midsummer might not have taken a fancy to him.

This time it's Zhou Feifei and Lu Youming's turn to be jealous!

"Dare I ask who the poet you know?" asked Midsummer.

"Du Fu. After the man finished speaking, he took his eyes away from his life experience in the middle of summer, and just happened to bump into Zhou Feifei...... and Lu Youming.

"Okay, poet saint Du Fu......" Midsummer still said on the side.

Zhou Feifei and Lu Youming were staring at the boy deadly. His eyes were like torches, like knives, as if he was going to pierce the boy at once.

Seeing such sharp eyes, the boy couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, his eyebrows jumped, and even his pupils shrank. There was a sudden chaos in my mind.

"Childe, Childe!" Midsummer's words pulled him back, but despite this, he was still extremely flustered.

Just ask, which little wolf dares to grab a rabbit in front of a hungry tiger?

Even if it's just a look.

Seeing that he was relieved, Midsummer hurriedly asked;

"The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling!".

"I was wrong, uncles!"

I saw that the boy had a frightened face, jumped up from the stool at once, ran into the crowd, and disappeared.