"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past. Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how sad you can be, just like a group of eunuchs going up to the green building. ”

Yue'er, who had retreated into the brocade curtain, looked at the "Poppy Beauty" in her hand with a strange face, in the time and space of the Three Realms, Li Yu had never appeared, and naturally those popular words and phrases no longer existed.

In this way, the poem in my hand, except for the last sentence slightly... In fact, it's already a beautiful song.

Look further down.,The signature is a Q version of the villain.,It looks very cute.,It's just that this villain gives people the feeling that it is... It's a little weird.,Well,Yue'er nodded fiercely.,Said that her feeling must be right!If this girl is also a time-traveling person,,You'll understand that this feeling is called obscenity.It's a pity... Zhang Zilong, who was sitting in the Accord at the moment, was looking like I was a genius, crossing Erlang's legs. The other people in the private room all looked like they were almost holding back their internal injuries, and Governor Lin was even more exaggerated, and his old face was about to wrinkle.

Zhang Jingwen and the Sanxiao sisters were even more pretty, and if it weren't for their scruples, they would have laughed out loud.

Zhang Jingwen finally eased up, and arched her hand at Zhang Zilong: "Brother Tai is a great talent, little brother is obedient!

"Ahem, stinky boy, pay attention to the image, big man, how can you laugh like this..."Being ridiculed like this by his own daughter means that His Majesty the Holy Emperor has a thick skin and the ability to shake the innate treasure, and he will be a little embarrassed.

Zhang Jingwen originally covered her cherry lips with her little hand and smiled, but when she heard the words, she took it down stiffly, and her big eyes glared angrily at her unscrupulous father.

"Hehe, Master Zhang is indeed talented, and what the virtuous nephew said is not wrong. Lord Lin finally eased up at this moment, and helped the two of them ease the atmosphere without smiling.

When Du Sanniang read out the works of a group of talented people one by one, there were a few very good ones, which won the applause of the audience, and finally read Zhang Zilong's works, Du Sanniang took the rice paper in her hand, just read two sentences, her eyes lit up, and she looked at everyone with a smile: "This is a masterpiece in the hands of the slave family, and Linlang Pavilion is going to be famous tonight." ”

You must know that for a place like them, there are a lot of people who are in the wind and snow, but there are not many really elegant things, even if the Linlang Pavilion is of a very high grade, but the men who come here are not the same? What about the talents? Of course, this kind of place occasionally has some good words flowing out, and every time this happens, it is a moment for them to spend the ship to a higher level of fame.

Du Sanniang cleared her throat, looked at the talented sons with unbelieving faces, smiled lightly, and read in a voice that was obviously one note higher: "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past." ”

As soon as the words came out, the scene was silent, and the faint nostalgia and faint sadness in the words and sentences instantly diffused.

Du Sanniang's voice was very magnetic, and her slightly hoarse female voice added a thousand styles, and she continued to read: "Xiaolou had an east wind last night, and the country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight. ”

When everyone heard this, they could already meet a peerless poem about to be born, and they pricked up their ears one by one, for fear of missing a word.

Du Sanniang's smile became more and more coquettish: "The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed." How sad can you be, just like a group of eunuchs going up to the Qinglou... Huh?"

"Smack"

"Poof!"

When the last sentence was pronounced, whether it was the lobby on the first floor or the private rooms on the second floor, there was a crackling sound, obviously breaking the tea bowl, and even squirting out the freshly sipped tea in his mouth, coughing violently.

The scene was chaotic, and Du Sanniang was even more embarrassed to stand on the side, at a loss.

"Ahem, why are you like this? Isn't it the word of the old man?" At this moment, in the most gorgeous Accord in the middle of the second floor, a young man with a face like a crown of jade, a long body, and a graceful demeanor walked out.

Zhang Zilong thinks that he is very hurt, it is obviously a good poem that is popular among the people, why can't everyone appreciate it? He won't tell others, the last sentence is written in the customary surname, and it is too late to revise it to cause this situation..."This son, could it be the author of this poppy beauty?" Du Sanniang looked at Zhang Zilong resentfully, but she didn't dare to attack, you need to know that the person who can come out of that room, which one is not the one who is in power, or the rich in the world?

Zhang Zilong glanced at the group of talents, and the people at the scene were strangely quiet under his gaze, as if there was an inexplicable coercion in those plain eyes.

"Why does Sanniang still have this question, isn't there the signature of the old man behind the words?" smiled with satisfaction, Zhang Zilong said to Du Sanniang.

Belch?

Du Sanniang picked up the piece of paper and looked at it again... Khan, sure enough, the Q version of the lewd man behind the word, who is the man above if he is not the above?

"Alas... You, you have studied hard from the cold window, and you have never even understood such a simple truth, this master's poppy beauty is a work that responds to the situation and the situation, and the meaning is far-reaching, the style is elegant, especially the last sentence, it is a stroke of genius," Zhang Zilong shook the paper fan in his hand, flaunting his words with a deliberate attitude.

I just don't know if Li Yu on that earth would be so angry that if he heard about it... As soon as Zhang Zilong's words came out, there were really a few nerds at the scene, and they began to bow their heads to taste this word, and if there was one, there would be a second, and gradually everyone whispered, and found that it was really far-reaching, and it was very consistent with the current situation. As a result, there was a situation in which a group of people who supported Zhang Zilong and those who criticized him argued.

In the end, the Yue'er girl, who was still hiding behind, couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke out directly: "Childe's words are good, the little girl likes it very much, and Childe is shortlisted..."

Quack, Zhang Zilong looked at the dumbfounded talents, turned around very much, and sat back in place.

Soon after, a group of little maids came, leading Zhang Zilong and three other winning talents into the boudoir of the Yue'er girl, and the Zhang Jingwen and other women who watched it gritted their teeth: You dare to secretly soak the girl, wait for Chang'e's mother not to let you go to bed! The little girl thought so, showing a deceitful smile.

Zhang Zilong walked gently with a group of maids, but his expression was no longer the debauchery he had just now, but full of banter, as if he was expecting something good.

When they reached a small pink room, they were stopped, and there was a beaded curtain hanging on the door, and Na Yue'er sat inside, and Zhang Zilong and the four sat outside.

"The four sons are outstanding... The little woman admired it very much, but the little woman was only one person, and she could only be allowed to one person. "This month is different from the ordinary flower boat girl, the flower boat also has an art record, not all of them sell their bodies, this kind of art usually only needs to perform a show, only those sons who are taken a fancy to them can have a chance to kiss Fangze.

Zhang Zilong looked at the three sons beside him with a smile, but his eyes paused several times on a somewhat bewitching man, this man was actually very handsome, but there was a hint of bewilderment in the handsomeness, and his cousin Yang Jian was at the same level, but there was an essential difference between the two.

Yang Jian gives people the intuitive feeling that she is a peerless beauty dressed as a man, and she is also heroic, and this man can be a man at first sight, but a sissy man..."uh... Zhang Gongzi?

Zhang Zilong heard someone shouting to him, only to realize that he had lost his mind just now.

Yue'er, who was sitting in the boudoir at the moment, was ravaging Jinpa with a pair of small hands, and her silver teeth were even more rattling: This guy!!This guy!!! I wasted my feelings just now, so a good song was ruined by him, I thought he was deliberately clumsy, let him clear the customs, who knows... Khan, in fact, this girl herself was attracted to the poppy beauty, and wanted to know what the real words were, so she chose Zhang Zilong, and this person was specially mentioned by the prefect, and she, a little woman who was an artist, didn't dare to say anything.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what, where did the girl just go?"

"Yes, yes!"

Yue'er replied hatefully, it was obvious that Zhang had angered the beauty.

He touched his head unnaturally, and smiled awkwardly at the mocking looks of the other three. Zhang Zilong thought very sadly.

That Yue'er saw that Zhang Zilong was embarrassed, and she didn't entangle anymore, her eyes rolled, and she seemed to think of something: "Gongzi just has a poppy beauty, I don't know what the ability of this pair is." ”

"Uh, it's average..."Zhang Zilong's words are true, and he only has a few songs that he memorized when he was in high school, where will he be right.

"Giggles, Childe is too modest, the little woman has an absolute here, why don't Childe come first. Yue'er covered her small mouth and snickered, even through the bead curtain, the four of them could see the peerless style of the beautiful woman inside, and swallowed saliva unconsciously, among which the bewitching man was the worst.

After a while, a little girl walked out with the couplet written by Yue'er, and everyone looked at it: "Smoke lock pond willow!"

Hiss!!

Zhang Zilong's egg hurt instantly, this couplet, it seems that he has seen it before! Isn't this the legendary Qianlong Emperor's eternal absolute? Could it be that there is a historical error, and it is this little-known Qinglou woman who really came out of this couplet?

The eyeballs rolled, in the era of the information explosion in the later generations, the gods and horses were absolutely eternal, they were all floating clouds, and countless lonely men and others had nothing to do, racked their brains to solve all these pairs, and secretly glanced at the other three competitors beside him, with a bitter look, Zhang Zilong wanted to laugh out loud on the spot.

Pretending to fan the paper fan, Zhang Zilong smiled and said, "Master Ben has it." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people present were surprised, can this product really come out? Especially Yue'er and the demonic man, Yue'er was in disbelief, and the demonic man flashed a few cold lights.

"Childe, please speak. The voice is soft and soft, but it is shy and timid, and there is no lack of expectation in his heart, if this person can really say it, what if he promised him?

"Ahem, the girl is going to be very good, the next link of this master's right is: annoying Han Yu hook. With that, he picked up the wine glass next to him and chuckled and looked at the crowd, as if waiting for the reaction of the group.

There was silence, and the two talented people who were born in Xiucai sighed for a while: "Brother Zhang, little brother is obedient." With that, he left without looking back.

And the strange man looked down and thought for a moment, smiled weirdly, and left.

Zhang Zilong ignored them, but after the man left, he looked at his back thoughtfully.

After a while, that Yue'er finally mustered up the courage: "Male... Childe come in. ”

(To be continued)