Although the two little girls are still young and have not fully grown up, they are not as beautiful and moving as Zhang Xueqi, but Xiaolou's dancing always gives people a cheerful taste, and they may not be very skilled in dancing, but they are better than being cute. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She had danced this dance a few times before in the Wenxin Building, and it was said that she went out to a banquet with the eldest lady, and saw it at a banquet, and then learned it, and the two little girls discussed it and made an adaptation.

Xu Huaiman didn't use a few of their girls to please others, although they taught martial arts, but most of them still managed people like this, as well as the knowledge of dealing with people, but they didn't teach them piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What Xiao Lou and Xiao Tong performed at this time was all learned by themselves, purely as hobbies.

Xiao Lou saw that Gongzi was attracted by his martial arts, and his face was like a flower, and he danced even harder. Xiaotong on the side was unmoved, and played the piano music wholeheartedly.

After the dance, Zhang Yuqi applauded first, Tang Ze also smiled and applauded, and the people around him naturally admired their faces and applauded, and the scene was very lively. Xiaolou Xiaotong saluted everyone, then walked over together, smiled sweetly at Tang Ze, and stood directly behind him. came with them, as well as Zhang Yuqi.

"Brother Tang is really blessed. Zhang Yuqi sighed, then made a scholar's salute, and said with a smile, "If Yuqi has anything to say, just say it." She had a smile on her face, spoke generously, and looked very cool, but she was different from the women around her who only dared to secretly look at Tang Ze.

When Tang Ze returned the salute, Xiao Lou had already come up and whispered to introduce him.

"Tang San has seen Miss Yu Qi, Miss Yu Qi has something to say. ”

When he was on the high platform before, Tang Ze had already noticed her fiery gaze, and when he saw her talking like this at this moment, he wanted to hear what she was going to say and write, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the signboard of the Prime Minister's Mansion is so easy to use, and after a night's work, it is a talented person to meet and a beauty to give a hug!

Glancing at the bright flower-like woman in front of him, and smelling the blue fragrance in his nose, Tang Ze not only warned himself in his heart: "Tang Ze, Tang Ze." Although the chick in front of you has an outstanding temperament, you are a grand master, highly educated, and a person with persistence, principles and ideals. Anyway, you have to hold on to it anyway......!

On the other side, Zhang Yuqi smiled lightly, moved his gaze down, fell on Tang Ze's waist, stretched out his jade hand, pointed, and said, "Brother Tang, can you give Yuqi a look at this fan?"

Tang Ze knew that he was thinking about it, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly took off the folding fan and handed it over: "This is the folding fan, Miss Yuqi, please take a look." ”

Zhang Yuqi took it, opened it gently, and was immediately attracted by a lifelike picture of plum blossoms in the valley. Zhou Yuanliang, Yang Yi and others were already puzzled in their eyes, and at this time, when they saw Zhang Yuqi open the folding fan, they also looked over.

"The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the moon and dusk......"

After a while, Zhang Yuqi muttered about eating, and his eyes showed a feverish look. She had seen a poem on the folding fan before, but Tang Ze kept shaking the folding fan at that time, and she was not close, she only saw the first half of the sentence clearly, and she only felt that it was extremely beautiful. At this moment, when I hold it in my hand and look at it in my eyes, I am full of happiness. After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Xueqi raised her head and asked urgently: "Tang Gongzi, can there be a whole poem of Yongmei?"

Not only Zhang Yuqi, but also the people around him are looking forward to it, just one of the sentences of this poem is already beautiful, if the whole article, I don't know how to shock, I'm afraid it is another "literary tide" poem.

"This is a young woman of literature and art. Tang Ze looked at the somewhat excited woman in front of him, and summed up a little in his heart. This kind of woman lives a worry-free life, without any pressure and burden, and pursues spiritual comfort, half bright, half sad. The character is relatively simple and easy to satisfy, but it is also easy to become crazy.

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Yes, but I have already given away this poem, so I will not write it today, nor will I do it in the future." ”

"Ah!" Zhang Xueqi's fanatical eyes dimmed instantly, sighed softly, and looked at the folding fan in his hand, "Such a poem, Xue Qi didn't have the opportunity to see the whole picture, it's really a pity in life......"

The people around also sighed, and they were able to come to participate in the Qiongyu Poetry Club, although it was because the Qiongyu Poetry Club was the most lively, but most of them were also people who really loved poetry and good words. At the moment of such a masterpiece, I can't see the whole picture, and it is really as Zhang Xueqi said: it is really a regret in life.

Xiao Lou and Xiao Tong knew that the person Gongzi said was their own young lady. Otherwise, after the young lady left, the son would not be so infatuated with plum blossoms, there must be a very beautiful story in the meantime, right? Hearing Tang Ze say this, his face couldn't help but feel happy for his own young lady, and showed a happy smile.

It's just that everyone didn't see it, Zhou Ning'er's face was a little pale, and there was a trace of pain in her eyes.

Tang Ze saw that the opportunity was good, so he simply arched his hands and said: "On September 1st, there is a hall under the name of the younger brother opened, called "Xinlou", and I invite you to come and cheer at that time." ”

Tang Ze said this, everyone naturally admired their faces, and they all said that they would definitely go to Yunyun, and Tang Ze also said polite words such as sending the invitation to the house another day. In this way, the matter of advertising for Xinlou can be regarded as coming to an end.

The crowd chatted for a while. A stream of fresh wind suddenly rolled up, sweeping through most of the hall at an extremely fast speed, gathering towards the central jade platform. At the same time, it also draws everyone's attention to the past.

"Wen is like a spring!"

"It's another poem in the realm of "Wen Ruquan"!

"That's ...... His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince!"

Exclamations rang out continuously.

After the atmosphere gathered into a ball and rushed into the sky, then the hall resounded with warm applause, covering up all emotions.

The person in front of Fengya Yubi is a young man, who is the little prince Zhou Yuanming. This surprised everyone, this prince, who was not treated well by the emperor, was just a lonely boy sitting in the corner drinking tea in previous years, finally showed his due demeanor and became a blockbuster.

At this moment, with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes, he bowed to the surroundings.

Looking at the time, it was almost over, Tang Ze confessed, and then beckoned Tang Da Zhou Ning'er and a few people to walk towards the center of the hall.

"Brother Tang. Zhou Yuanming saw Tang Ze coming, and bowed his hand to him again, and said, "It's just below, I'm ...... Sorry. ”

Tang Ze waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, but Your Highness, it really scared me." Congratulations. ”

"Yes, no one will dare to bully me again. Zhou Yuanming said in his heart, and then his expression calmed down: "Thank you, Brother Tang." Brother Tang is also here to write poems, please hurry up. As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Tang Ze smiled, but he gestured to Tang Da on the side, and he also stood aside, and the others naturally gave up their positions, leaving Tang Da standing alone in front of Feng Ya Yubi.

Even though he had rehearsed before, but at this moment, being watched by so many martial arts masters and great Confucian sages, he was a little at a loss, and subconsciously set his eyes on Tang Ze.

Tang Da's demeanor and action immediately destroyed his "scholar" temperament. In this way, most of the people present naturally knew the fact that Tang Da was not a scholar, and even those who had a heart had already seen that this rough-looking young man was a sergeant, weak in qi and blood, and his true qi was sluggish, and he was obviously injured. When the Prime Minister's Mansion acts, they naturally dare not care, but they inevitably have doubts in their hearts.

Tang Ze waved his fist at Tang Da, signaling that he could start.