After all, the group of flowers is more convincing than the top ten oirans evaluated by Shi Linjian, not to mention, Xiao Zhuyingqin's voice is the best in the world, and the beautiful crown is the group.

"Zhuge Gongzi, please!"

In the excitement of the crowd, Zhuge Hong calmly got off the boat with Xiao Zhuying and went straight to Yueyang Tower. Mo Che, Du Yue and others followed, as the master of Miaoyin Pavilion, Du Yue was obviously much more low-key than her, the world-famous junior sister, along the way, not only did not attract a moment's attention, but also was preconceived by everyone as Xiao Zhuying's follower.

When Yueyang Building was first built, it was the building of the parade army of Wu State, overlooking the lakeside, the beautiful scenery of Dongting was in full view, and there were many precious green bamboos planted around, the environment was pleasant, the literati who came and went here in the past dynasties climbed the building and were nostalgic, it was inevitable that the poetry would flourish, chant a few words, and give it to the landlord. The owner of this Yueyang Tower is also quite good at being a person, and all of them are framed and hung on the wall on the second floor for people to appreciate. It is rumored that the thing in the town of Yueyang Tower is now a handwritten poem by the Taifu of the Dynasty.

But today is a little special, the second floor full of literary meaning has long been arranged into an Accord, soon after, the seven-star Jubao Zhai ten-year auction will be held here, admired by all kinds of talents, can only gather on the first floor, plus the auction is imminent, the countless wealthy businessmen who come and go here, the entire first floor is even more crowded.

But as Xiao Zhuying stepped into the building, the entire Yueyang Building suddenly fell silent. The literati admired her talent, and those wealthy businessmen and tycoons of all religions and ninths simply coveted her appearance, and several of them were even more eager to move, eager to spend a lot of money to hug the beauty immediately, but more people maintained a deep fear. Although Miaoyin Pavilion is the main hall of fireworks, it is also a powerful faction in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Zhuying seemed to be accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, and when she saw Zhuge Hong looking at it in surprise, she smiled slightly: "Please!" As she spoke, she was about to go straight to the auction upstairs, obviously those self-righteous handsome talents did not attract half of her attention.

As soon as the few wealthy businessmen who didn't know the depth were about to talk, they saw a handsome young man with a radiant face shaking a feather fan lightly, stopping Xiao Zhuying and a few people, or more precisely, Zhuge Hong, who was standing side by side with Xiao Zhuying.

Zhuge Hong frowned slightly, he had already guessed that it was probably caused by this Xiao goblin next to him, and secretly paid a red face, but he didn't have half the intention of competing with this person to be jealous, and said indifferently: "What does this mean, childe?"

This mink man obviously has an extraordinary identity, and when he made this move, not only the wealthy businessmen hurriedly reined in their lust, but even those literati also looked like they were looking at the horse.

Since ancient times, there is no first martial arts, and this talent's status can be seen.

"Jiangdong Lu Yu has seen this son!" the mink man bowed slightly, polite. As he spoke, he said to Xiao Zhuying, "Miss Zhuying, let's meet again!"

Zhuge Hong obviously hadn't heard of the name of this Lu Gongzi, but Xiao Zhuying was a little dissatisfied with the slightly intimate title of "Zhu Ying", and the two of them were silent, which made Lu Gongzi very embarrassed.

Lu Yu was like a humble gentleman, at least on the surface, he didn't show any dissatisfaction, but the guests in the building couldn't help but start whispering.

"This little white face is really arrogant, Lu Gongzi took the initiative to show favor, and he didn't bother to take care of it......"

"That is, Lu Gongzi's calligraphy and painting are excellent, and his words have been praised many times by the Taifu of the dynasty, what kind of thing is he!"

"People are little white faces, maybe everyone likes this kind of ...... with fine skin and tender meat"

"I can actually make the Qingyun list treat each other so politely, fortunately, Lao Tzu was not carried away by lust just now!"

......

Zhuge Hong's power is so powerful and pure, these people are far or near, and they speak high or low, but they can't hide half a sentence from him, and all kinds of foul language make his face a little black when he hears it.

That Lu Yu saw Zhuge Hong's expression in his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "For my brother, do it first for respect!" As he spoke, he took a pot of wine from his entourage and drank three glasses in a row, "This auction event, we admire the beautiful scenery of the fairy family, and gather here to dance and make ink, since the son can win the favor of everyone Xiao, I want to come and be a fellow person, so it is better to come and join in the fun!"

Zhuge Hong just had a game of chess with Qi Wuji and provoked a Qi Tulong of the Triple Building of Xiuzhen, although this Lu Gongzi in front of him looked quite open-minded, but he was able to rank second on the Qingyun list, obviously it was not small, although he did not find that there was a Xiuzhen master hiding nearby, but he could not ensure that there was no master behind the other party to protect him, just relying on a few words from the other party to fight for righteousness, in his opinion, it was really meaningless, and he smiled:" Who said that if you can be favored by Xiao everyone, you must be your fellow practitioners, maybe everyone Xiao likes a handsome man with fine skin and tender meat!"

Xiao Zhuying, who was thinking about watching the excitement, turned red when she heard this, and glared at Zhuge Hong with slight disgust.

This scene is in the eyes of everyone, it seems to be flirting with each other, and for a while, I looked at the two of them in disbelief, the man is handsome, the woman is delicate, and it is indeed romantic!

Lu Yu's eyes shrank, and he looked at an entourage behind him in disbelief, Fang Cai's sentence "Maybe Xiao everyone likes this kind of fine skin and tender meat" is what this person said, but his voice is extremely low, and he has no certain cultivation, so he can't hear it, but this person in front of him is actually a hidden master!

Although Zhuge Hong's Northern Darkness Devouring Heaven Decision is twice as effective with half the effort, it is a real double cultivation of the Dharma body, and it is still only in the stage of refining the physical body, and the true yuan in the body is not enough to mention, and in the eyes of outsiders, he has become a weak scholar without the slightest cultivation.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more interested Lu Yu is in the competition, and with a little fist hug, Pei Pei said: "Brother Tai's words are free and easy, this kind of state of mind is absolutely not very popular! At this moment, there is still a period of time before the auction begins, and the little brother is happy to see the hunting, and he is willing to use this rat whisker gold pen as a color head, you and I each use this Yueyang Lou as a poem, if Brother Tai wins, this rat whisker pen will return to Brother Tai, how?!"

"The rat whisker pen, the golden pen left by the book saint!" Most of the people present were full of poetry and books, how could they not know that the book saint Wang Xizhi had used this rat whisker pen to write the preface of the Lan Pavilion that moved Kyushu, and became holy.

Zhuge Hong smacked his tongue slightly, although his predecessor was not the kind of pedantic Confucian disciple, but he yearned for this famous rat whisker pen in Kyushu, not to mention, in this immortal ancient world, the sage Wang Xizhi was a kendo master of the Ten Folds Building, and the famous Sky Sword Technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was created by this person. The penmanship contained in the rat whisker gold pen is in the same vein as the firmament sword technique, if he can comprehend one or two, it will be a great thing! Thinking about it, he stared at the rat whisker gold pen in Lu Yu's hand with burning eyes, "Okay, then it's a word!"