Of course, she is not as simple as the Qinglou Oiran, in fact, Lu Bei'er has another identity, the deceased country, the eldest princess of the Chu State, which is the Chu State that was occupied by the emperor of the Daqing State.

After the destruction of the country, Lu Bei'er lived in seclusion in the mountains with his subordinates, quietly developed his strength, and was always looking for an opportunity to restore the country.

The reason why she chose Qingshui Town was also a decision she made after thinking about it for a long time, among the three major factions, the Vulcan Sect was extremely xenophobic, located in a desolate place, and there were not even a few ordinary people, the risk of her rashly sneaking in was too high, although the Daomen had a high reputation, but the overall strength was not good, thinking about it, it was easier to start.

Lu Bei'er is her milk name, and the people who know this name are no longer there, and now she is only waiting for the restoration of the country, and she is replaced with the surname Chu, and she is not afraid of being exposed, so she appeared in the Qinglou at the foot of the first line of heaven.

This first appearance encountered some surprises, and she actually found someone from the Confucius Hall, and she seriously thought about the role that Zuoliu Feng could play in this matter.

Lu Bei'er's underground party's intelligence network is still doing a very good job, and Huan'er came back after a while, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, which recorded Zuo Liufeng's various life experiences, and even some unknown and obscure.

Lu Bei'er took the paper and looked at it, but she didn't know what she saw, so she became angry and scolded disdainfully: "Heh, what a scumbag who is different from the outside." ”

Huan'er lowered her head on the side, not daring to talk casually.

After reading it, the letter paper was burned on this candlestick, Lu Bei'er lifted the pen, wrote something on the paper, and finally handed it to Huan'er, and said: "Didn't Yun Niang let me choose a guest to enter the curtain, you take this out, this is my topic, and bring Zuo Liufeng after the end." ”

"Yes. Huan'er respectfully took the paper, turned around and walked out.

This is the idea of the old bustard Yun Niang, the first appearance of the Oiran can neither be too close, nor too alienated from Qinggao, so there is that hurried farewell, and this later examination school, type, now the style of writing is prosperous, of course, it is a poem, throughout the ages, talented and beautiful people are the most talked-about, and it can be regarded as a colorful head.

When Lu Bei'er first arrived here, it was not appropriate to make a noise, so she had to pinch her nose and admit it, but she had already made up her mind about the left-hand style, thinking that he was born in the Confucius Hall, and it should not be difficult to write a poem.

Zuo Liufeng didn't know that he had been targeted, and he was enjoying everyone's praise at this time.

A man with a scar on his face and a long sword complimented with envy: "Mr. Zuo is good enough, as soon as he appeared, he was taken by the beautiful Oiran, and I really admired it." ”

Zuo Liufeng modestly shook his head and said: "Where is it, Brother Gao has said, this Lu Bei'er seems to be a heavenly immortal, and she must be the dragon and phoenix among people, where can I see the white body of the upper and lower seats." As he spoke, he wanted to punish the former for drinking, and the pride on his face was oozing.

Shen Wanhao and Shang Ge looked at Zuo Liufeng's false appearance, and at the same time snorted, "What's it?" At the same time, eating lemons in my heart...

At this time, Huan'er came out, and she said loudly: "My young lady has a life, and it is a bit disrespectful to visit you in a hurry today, so I specially gave you a question, if anyone can satisfy the young lady, you can enter the boudoir to drink, and all expenses are free today." ”

Good fellows, and this kind of good thing!

When everyone heard this, they exploded and urged: "What is the topic, you should read it." ”

"yes, let's talk about it, I don't think I have a chance. A daydreamer said, holding on to his words.

Huan'er unfolded the paper and read aloud: "Question: If life is only as it first sees." Please improvise a poem according to your impression of my young lady. ”

As soon as the words fell, a brainstorm broke out in the lobby, and everyone was racking their brains to think of suitable verses.

"There it is!" said a fat contestant who stood up suddenly.

So fast?!

Everyone looked at it in surprise, and then shook their heads in disappointment, this person is a famous loser in the town, what good poems can he write with the two taels of ink in his stomach, so he no longer cares, and continues to think about his answer.

Huan'er was also surprised, she just came here with Lu Bei'er, where did she know these things, and thought that she was a hidden talent, she respectfully asked: "Childe is really talented, there is an answer so soon, Childe, please say." ”

I only heard the fat man say in a comical manner: "Such a simple question, that book is not easy to come by, you listen well." ”

"A beautiful woman on stage"

Belch...?

"A group of people in the audience"

Huan'er's brows tightened.

"If you want to say who is the best, it should be Wang!" The fat man was surnamed Wang, and he laughed out loud after he finished speaking, and then said: "How is it, how is this poem?"

Huan'er lowered her head hard, so that people couldn't see her expression, and Lu Bei'er behind the scenes also had a distorted face, and the others had already laughed crazy.

"Hahahaha, this TM is also called poetry, I laughed to death. ”

"This fat pig, I said he was a pistachio a long time ago, how about it, believe it, hahahaha. ”

The girls who accompanied them covered their stomachs and couldn't straighten their waists when they laughed, but the woman next to the main owner couldn't laugh, she silently widened the distance between the two....

The fat man was also surprisingly thick-skinned, and he was not embarrassed at all when he was ridiculed by everyone, and he asked: "This girl, I have finished my poem, when will you take me to see Lu Bei'er." ”

Huan'er's true qi movement in his body was able to resist the urge to hit people in his heart, raised his head, smiled as kindly as possible, and said: "This son is really a 'good poet', please wait for a while, and when the others finish answering, my young lady will choose one of them." After saying that, he turned to the others and didn't look at the fat man who was indiscriminate.

At this time, another person stood up, it was Zuo Liufeng, he shook the paper fan coquettishly, and said: "There are also a few bad words below, please don't teach the girl." ”

When the main lord arrived, Huan'er reshaped her face and said respectfully: "The son is too modest, please speak." ”

Zuo Liufeng was also made by a flash of inspiration, he thought that this poem had exceeded the usual level, it was an extraordinary performance, hearing the words, Lang Lang said: "Clear water is in the middle of the hibiscus, it can be carved naturally, and the lotus body is from the silt, and the lotus root is known to others." ”

Lu Bei'er in the back nodded silently when he heard this, and said in his heart, he is worthy of being born in the master's hall, and he still has talent.

This is to praise her, and it should be in response to the situation and the situation.

Earlier, Huan'er praised from the heart, "Zuo Gongzi is really talented, and he has made such a masterpiece in a short period of time, Huan'er admires it." ”

Zuo Liufeng was even more proud in his heart, and the people around him applauded, and some of them were not firm in their minds and had given up.

Shang Ge looked at Zuo Liufeng's face and tried to recall, he only felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He wasn't interested in entering Lu Wan'er's boudoir, just a bitch, but he noticed that Shen Wanhao seemed to be very interested.

Indeed, Shen Wanhao looked at Zuo Liufeng's appearance of victory, and he couldn't wait to kick him away, and instead of him, he added two catties of lemons in his heart.

Suddenly feeling that someone was touching his arm, he turned his head to look and saw Shang Ge's treacherous smiling face, Shang Ge said: "Brother Shen, do you want to suppress the left wind and become Lu Bei'er's guest in advance?"

Speaking of this topic, Shen Wanhao became interested, and he immediately said, "What, does Brother Shang have any clever plans?"

He didn't think about what quatrain he could make with this raccoon dog with him, and he thought that there was some way to make a left-right wind.

However, he was immediately disappointed, only to see Shang Ge shake his head and say, "Do you still need to use the scheme, let's crush him head-on!" However, how are you going to thank me after the matter is completed? ”

Shen Wanhao instantly lacked interest, he crossed Erlang's legs, looked elsewhere, and said with a casual smile: "Heh, Brother Shang said that he laughed, so let's do it, if you can make a quatrain to suppress the left wind, I will promise you a condition, how about it." ”

The personal promise of the young owner of the world's wealth village still carries a lot of weight.

Shang Ge smiled with satisfaction: "There is no need to be so solemn, after the matter is completed, I only need Brother Shen to lend 500 taels of silver, and the interest rate will remain the same, how about it?"

"It's up to you, it's all up to you. Speaking of which, it is still these mundane things, which makes Shen Wanhao a little impatient.

Now at this moment, Shang Ge is asking Shen Wanhao Bai for 1,000 taels, and it is estimated that the other party will happily agree, but what will he think of Shang Ge afterwards, it is not necessarily, he plans to put a long line to catch a big fish, and let the two have an intersection first.

Shang Ge no longer sells Guanzi, he leaned into Shen Wanhao's ear, and muttered, Shen Wanhao's eyes suddenly lit up, this poem ..... This poem!!

He couldn't wait to slap the table, stood up, and shouted, "There are also a few miscellaneous works below, and I invite Miss Lu to taste them!"