Ding Lei raised his eyes and seemed to be a little intoxicated.

The back he saw was a familiar figure, this figure was extremely graceful, beautiful as jade, with long hair, like a waterfall, black and ink-dyed shawl.

Her figure is also very good, with a slender waist, round legs and feet, and she looks very feminine.

This woman, judging from her back, is also a great beauty, and, more importantly, her back is very much like a person.

Luo Ying.

Long time no see.

Ding Lei's heart was full of thoughts, and her mind was lively, even if she was not Luo Ying, she let Ding Lei take a few more looks, with a little melancholy in her eyes.

If Luo Ying was in front of him, he would not hesitate to catch up and hug her.

At this moment, the woman turned her head, and in an instant, she bloomed like a spring fragrance, all the sounds were silent, and the flowers in the world were lost, her appearance was not like Luo Ying, but she was more beautiful and moving than Luo Ying, and there was an illusion that everything was born in spring.

She is the goddess of all things, it seems that the flowers around are blooming, she just picked a lotus seed, white, fresh appearance, a faint fragrance of lotus seeds, I don't know if it is the fragrance of lotus seeds or her girlish fragrance.

Wang Wei was directly stunned, looking at her blankly, "This, this ......"

Wang Wei's poems seemed to be about to come out, but Ding Lei, who was one step ahead, said: "The old people are invisible, and the Han River is flowing eastward." By asking the old Xiangyang, the country is empty Caizhou. ”

He borrowed a poem that Wang Wei said, which was to say goodbye to Meng Haoran, and it happened to be about Caizhou, which corresponded to Cai Yi, and the deceased naturally talked about Luo Ying.

Wang Wei was directly stunned for a moment: "Why do I seem to have said this poem, I always feel that you steal my ...... again"

"Definitely. Ding Lei smiled, "This is what I said, don't talk nonsense." ”

"It's always weird. Wang Wei thought about it for a while, and many ideas were hollowed out, as if Ding Lei's poem made half of his wisdom gone.

"What a young talent. The city lord smiled and said to Ding Lei, "This is my daughter, Duan Yingying." ”

"Yingying is good. Wang Wei smiled shyly, and then suddenly a poem jumped in his mind to describe: "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn." The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the wonderful girl, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

The phrase "Bamboo Hustle Returns to Huannu" instantly became "wonderful girl" to describe the wonderful posture of Yingying.

Duan Yingying said with a smile: "You two are stupid, and you both like to talk poetry." ”

"Hahahaha, no, no, this Wang Wei is the real stupid wood, you see he is already stupid. Ding Leidao.

Wang Wei rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and turned red into an apple.

"In my opinion, Wang Wei's poetry is more in line with everything here, it just happens to be mushrooms after the rain, and it is also my daughter who picks lotus in Huanshui, although there are some changes in the poetry, if it is improvised, it is also very good. But Ding Shaoxia is also very wise. The city lord said with a smile.

Ding Lei said: "I have won awards and awards, there are still differences between me and Brother Wang, I don't have a good taste in poetry, so naturally I can't compare with you." ”

The city lord said: "Not arrogant or impetuous, humble and self-contained, is a talent." ”

The woman smiled slightly, looking at the two, in her eyes, both of them were young talents, but she subconsciously ignored Abu Afan, because these two were too old-fashioned and had no talent at all.

In the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, everyone likes talented people, but since the demons rioted a few decades ago, many people have gradually embarked on the road of martial arts.

Many people who write poetry and paint have long since changed their strategy, from working behind closed doors to taking a pragmatic route.

That is to say, the painting saint has become a master of martial arts, and the poet will naturally not be depressed.

王维如果学武，凭借他的资质，只怕也是跟李白有所媲美。

"All sit, all sit. The lord invited everyone to take their seats.

Everyone also had a golden knife, and they didn't hesitate, and waited directly for the food to be served.

At this time, the city lord changed his words and said, "I don't know what the two brothers think of my daughter?"

"Beautiful as a flower. Ding Leidao.

Wang Wei is: "Beautiful as a fairy." ”

"Hahaha, to get the approval of the two, I think the little girl is also happy. "The city lord said.

That Duan Yingying snorted twice: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"No, you're not young, eighteen years old, I'm a martial arts practitioner, you should also understand that rough people don't understand those tunes, go straight to the point, and simply let you get in touch with these two young talents. ”

"This is a person from the Hedong Wang family. He introduced Wang Weidao.

Then introduced Ding Lei: "Well, I don't know my background, but my martial arts can be compared with your father, do you like cultural people, or martial artists?"

This began to play the family card, and began to introduce, this city lord is really not ordinary, he only fought before, and now he has begun to serve with family affection, so it can be seen that it is not an accident that he can sit in the town and become the city lord.

Duan Yingying said: "Dad, I'm still young. ”

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Ding Lei, and then fell on Wang Wei, who had an extraordinary temperament, both of them were so handsome and plump.

"To tell you the truth, city lord, you're in too much of a hurry. Ding Leidao.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't fight and don't know each other, we older generations also understand that you young people should start a family as soon as possible, and you can only start a business after you start a family, and don't start a business and start a family again, so as not to regret it in the future. "The city lord said.

"Uh. Ding Lei didn't know how to say it, but he heard Wang Wei snatch the words and said: "Although I, Wang Wei, was born in the Hedong Wang family, but in fact, it is also a trivial matter, and the city lord should not be promoted, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to climb high." ”

"There's nothing you can't climb, it's just for the two of you to get in touch with the little girl. The city lord said, his words changed, "This is actually to make you feel comfortable, there will be something you need to help with, especially Ding Lei, I hope you can help with all your might, I can give you whatever you want when the time comes, but in terms of the little girl, as long as she agrees, it is no problem to get married." ”

"Forget about getting married, I already have a sweetheart. Ding Lei said calmly.

Looking at Ding Lei's eyes, the city lord sighed, "I didn't expect that young talents are already married men, I actually admire your talent and martial arts." ”

The city lord obviously takes a fancy to Ding Lei, not Wang Wei, but if Wang Wei is with his daughter, he may not be able to stop him, after all, he has a bright future in the future.

That Duan Yingying's heart was gloomy, obviously she also favored Ding Lei, but she immediately regained her smile, "Brother Ding, then I wish you and your sister-in-law a speedy marriage!"

She even toasted a glass of wine, expressing her worries and sorrows. Ding Lei picked up the wine glass, the two of them faced, and drank this good wine: "It's really good wine, I'm afraid this thing is brewed with vitality, the middle is very mellow, the vitality is wanton, it can simply warm the dantian, wash the soul, make people integrate mind and body, and be intoxicated." ”