Chapter 16 The Holy Emperor Qinglou wants to fight poetry
"Du Sanniang, you are thirty years old, don't talk about it there, give the opportunity to young girls, hurry up and talk about what show is there tonight", a fat man shook the folding fan in his hand, and laughed and joked about the woman in the big red silk brocade dress on the stage.
When the other people in the lobby heard this, they immediately made an uproar, and it seemed that they were all regular visitors to the Linlang Pavilion and were also familiar with the woman.
The woman known as Du Sanniang giggled: "Alas, you people who have no conscience, dislike the slave family is older, and every time you come, the slave family is still entertaining you." That being said, it has slowly retreated.
After a while, a crisp piano sound sounded, and everyone was stunned for a moment and then suddenly cheered, and a few of Meng Lang's people had already left the act and walked behind the curtain of the piano sound.
"Yue'er girl!
cheered, and even Zhang Zilong and the others in the Accord upstairs were shocked.
"Who is this month's girl...?" Although Zhang Zilong has never experienced this kind of thing, he has heard that there is always one, could it be that this girl is the Oiran in this array?
"Hehe, Master Zhang, you don't know, this Yue'er girl only came to Linlang Pavilion last month, but it is rumored that she looks like a fairy, and she knows the rhythm of music, and is very poetic. The one who spoke was a wealthy businessman surnamed Qian, with a fat head and big ears, staring at Zhang Zilong as he spoke, and there was no lack of warning in his eyes.
When Zhang Zilong heard this, he immediately thought about it, as if he had never been to such a sacred place except for the unsuccessful trip to the Qinglou back then, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: as a man, especially a very good man, the most special thing is a male saint... Well, saint... Khan, the matter of the saint, how can it be called a visit to the green house... This is always right for me to taste life, to observe the people's feelings, and to be a saint!
"Hmm, Boss Qian, what do you think my father does?" Zhang Zilong ignored the fat man, but Zhang Jingwen was not easy to mess with, so she naturally saw that this product was hostile to her father: "Oh~ You have a crush on that Yue'er girl, right?
"You!!"
Qian Fatzi is a big man in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and behind him is his father-in-law, who is the secretary of the dynasty, when did he suffer such an insult?
A fat and greasy finger pointed at Zhang Jingwen tremblingly, and fire could almost erupt from her eyes.
"I don't know whether to live or die, you're looking for death, right?" The fat man stood up with a bang, and the two little guys who followed behind him also followed with their teeth and claws, wanting to catch Zhang Jingwen.
When the little girl heard that this thing called out her surname directly, she was suddenly a little annoyed, thinking that so many people are tacitly acknowledged, just you dead fat man has a lot of trouble!
Sweat... It seems that Zhang Zilong bullied that she can't use mana, which makes it difficult for the little girl to dress up as a man, mainly because her youthful and beautiful appearance can't turn into a man's taste.
"Alas, Boss Qian, you can't..." Lord Lin was shocked when he saw that the two of them were making trouble, and he just wanted to persuade him, but who knows..."
"Poof!"
Zhang Zilong sat down calmly, his right hand was still clenched into a fist, and everyone was stunned for a moment, but they found that the shouting boss Qian was gone..."Help~Hmm..."
There was a cry for help from outside the window, and everyone ran to the window to see that classmate Qian was struggling to flutter his fat body in the water, and the situation was so miserable and miserable.
"Why don't you save your master?" Zhang Zilong glanced at the two entourages lightly.
After watching the two of them jump from the window into the lake, everyone regained their calm, just looking at the purple dragon's eyes, there was more or less a trace of fear, the speed of his shot just now was too fast, as long as people with a little knowledge, they all realized that the young man in the white robe in front of him was a master who was deeply hidden.
At this moment, the Yue'er girl who was playing the piano downstairs had already pressed the strings with her jade hand, and then got up, and walked to the front desk with lotus steps.
Zhang Jingwen looked at the girl named Yue'er curiously, and quietly approached Zhang Zilong: "Beautiful, right?"
Although Zhang Zilong couldn't use spells, his eyes still had great powers, and he had already seen the woman's face through the veil, and he swallowed lightly when he heard the words, and nodded: "It's beautiful." ”
"How about comparing it to Chang'e's mother?"
"Only three points behind".
"Where's the mother?"
"Two points"
"Where's Mother Nuwa?"
"It's also three points!" "No, when did Nuwa become her mother?" Zhang Zilong came back to his senses and covered Zhang Jingwen's small mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, if that woman hears it, our father and daughter won't want to enter the house!"
Zhang Jingwen was a little out of breath by his father's big hand, and the little hand crackled and hit him, and after Zhang Zilong let go, the little girl's face was already red.
"Ahem, Brother Zhang... The relationship between the two is really good, unlike me, the rabbit cub at home me all day long, hehe. Seeing this, Governor Lin chuckled, as if to ease Fang Cai's slightly tense atmosphere.
Zhang Zilong waved his hand: "My family is not much better, thousands of years ago it caused me trouble!"
When everyone heard this, they were a little dumbfounded, thousands of years ago? What do you mean, could it be that Master Zhang is joking?
The woman downstairs who was held in the middle by everyone was gentle and soft, and greeted everyone with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the little woman is grateful, just a song is Yue'er's new work, Yue'er is less and nothing else, the skills are shallow, I hope everyone Haihan." ”
As soon as these words came out, many talented sons didn't even dare to say it, and then coaxed her to dance.
This woman seemed to be inadvertent, and as if she had premeditated, she glanced at Zhang Zilong and their Accomodation, and the pretty face hidden under the veil did not know what the expression was, but the eyes that were almost charming were full of amorous feelings, and Zhang Zilong's heart moved.
At this time, Du Sanniang, who had retreated for a long time, waited for the stage again, pulled Yue'er, who was a little red-faced, aside, and said to everyone with a smile:
"Tonight is the big day of our Linlang Pavilion, how about Yue'er play a game with everyone?"
"Girl, please say, we will definitely accompany you!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Looking at these prehistoric animals who were obviously thinking with their lower bodies, the Sanxiao sisters and Zhang Jingwen were all despised, and even their eldest master Zhang was among the despised people.
Zhang Zilong glanced at Lord Lin suspiciously: "Uh, what program did Lord Fei arrange?"
Governor Lin smiled mysteriously: "Master Zhang just continue to watch, you are naturally a little surprised when you come here tonight." ”
Well, Zhang Zilong couldn't ask anything, so he ignored this product, for him, he was still immersed in the novelty of visiting the Qinglou, and it was a miracle to see such a beauty in the mundane.
"Our Yue'er knows a little bit of poetry, tonight is out of the pavilion, I want to set up a poetry bureau, the first game to choose the four best, enter the next link, the second game by Yue'er himself, if the four wins, it is Yue'er's wishful Langjun, I don't know what everyone thinks?" Du Sanniang glanced at everyone with a smile, waiting for everyone's reaction.
Sure enough, when they heard that tonight was the time for this fairy-like beauty to leave the pavilion, these wolf friends suddenly screamed excitedly.
Zhang Jingwen looked at her father curiously: "Daddy, what does it mean to be out of the pavilion?" This girl grew up in the Heavenly Sun Palace, and later became the high god in the Garden of Eden in the West, so naturally she would not know this kind of words that slowly evolved from the world.
Zhang Zilong dropped a drop of cold sweat when he heard this: "Uh, out of the cabinet..."
Who knew that another wealthy businessman on the other side answered for him with a smile: "Zhang Gongzi doesn't know that going out of the pavilion is the meaning of the woman in this land of fireworks." ”
After that, a pair of soybean-sized eyes stared at Zhang Jingwen, wanting to see how this beautiful woman who looked so beautiful that she was still elegant and refined in makeup as a man would react.
Who knew that Zhang Jingwen blinked her big eyes: "What is the broken body?"
The rich merchant was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to answer, but when he saw Master Zhang's cannibalistic eyes glaring at him, he was so frightened that he was silent.
Zhang Zilong secretly hated in his heart, you dare to teach the daughter of the old man, if it weren't for the fact that you closed your mouth quickly, I would send you underwater with a fist, and talk about love with that fat man!
"What's that, Dad will explain to you when he comes home, now drink first, look at the girl!" Zhang Zilong withdrew his eyes and put a piece of fish roe from the chopsticks into Zhang Jingwen's small mouth, stopping the girl from continuing to ask.
While everyone was laughing, the so-called game of choosing a poet below had begun.
I saw that the high red board was full of small notes, and the words on the notes were on the back, and everyone couldn't see what was inside.
Some of the self-esteemed talents or sons have already picked up the note and returned to their seats to meditate.
And the maids of Linlang Pavilion gave pen, ink, paper and inkstones to those talented people, and watched them compose lyrics on the spot.
Governor Lin smiled and beckoned to a woman waiting at the door: "Master Zhang, do you want to try it too?"
Zhang Zilong glanced at Sanxiao behind him, and then glanced at Zhang Jingwen next to him, which means: Will you keep it a secret from Master Ben?
Zhang Jingwen gave him a blank look: No!
Sanxiao also had this kind of expression, and Master Zhang, who was originally very interested, suddenly wilted: "Forget it, Master Ben is a family person, so he won't be involved in the affairs of your young people..."
However, Zhang Zilong didn't participate, but Governor Lin was anxious: "Master Zhang, your talent is the best in Beijing, and tonight is a beautiful day, how can you live up to the beauty's heart?"
Khan! It's also the best Jingshi, that's a non-existent existence, okay... Zhang Zilong glanced at the beauty downstairs regretfully, and suddenly his heart moved, and he changed his words: "Then it depends on the prefect's good intentions!"
(To be continued)