“This is the famous Qing Nie Wushuang of Lianghuai. My son brought it back to Luoyang with hundreds of dollars. Please take a look. Is it worth it?”

A thin boy said loudly.

“It’s so beautiful and so dance, not to mention hundreds of gold, it’s also worth the money. Not to mention, seeing that his eyebrows haven’t opened, obviously he’s still a virgin …” I didn’t know who started in the laughter, People are bidding, wanting to buy the girl from the thin boy. The thin boy is an arty master. Although he doesn’t care about money, he can’t hold back everyone’s encouragement. “Nevertheless, since everyone is happy, I will make an exception today. Let ’s take Chongyang and Jiu as the title and give each one a poem. Whoever does it well, who owns the unparalleled, how? ”

“Yes. Anyway, it’s always drunk alone. This line of wine makes people look tired. It is better to win beauty by poems. It is also a good story to spread.” A dark-skinned young man opened his mouth, his eyes did not conceal the scandal Zhou Chengcheng.

He is not a suitor of Yu Wenmingxiu, so he did n’t have much dislike for Zhou Cheng at first. However, after a few orders, he looked down on Zhou Cheng. No literature was just the second thing. Most importantly, he thought Zhou Cheng was too soft. He knew he was playing with himself, but he endured it in silence, not even revealing it at all.

“Okay, since you don’t have any opinions, let’s start. Who comes first!”

“I first!”

The dark-skinned young man refused to let himself go, and while he was preparing the draft, he walked over the low table. Don’t look at his appearance, but there is quite a lot of ink in his chest, but a moment later, a seven-character poem was groaned in frustration.

“I didn’t expect Brother Chi Chi to have such literary talents. The moon is in a big river, and the momentum is surging. Well, really, it is a rare piece.”

Slimming boy praised loudly. At first, the others were pulled out, and the rest were unwilling to show their strength, and they spoke with each other, and the female relatives on the other side were not idle. Not only did they get pen and ink, they wrote articles, but also commented on their reputation. Good compliments are commendable. When faced with an error, they unavoidably hid their mouths and laughed. As time passed, more than ten poems came out soon. Although they were all neat and well-conceived, they were a little worse than the dark youth. The young man looked at victory and looked at him, and he couldn’t help but hang a smile, but at this moment, Dugu loyally stood up.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. With his sword in his hand, he stomped into the field proudly.

“Shi Ju Ning Xiaoshuang, Lu Hua Di Qiuwan. Fairy brewing …”

“Drunk in the sky!”

Alas, the sword came out of the sheath, the cold light swept away, and the pendant on the dancing girl’s head was chopped into two pieces on the ground. She was pale when she was pale, and took two steps back, her head bowed tremblingly.

“General Dugu really is a talented person in both military and military. Not only is the sword skill exquisite, but the poems are also immortal and out of the ordinary.”

Admiration sounded from the maidservants, followed by echoes. It is not too long before the heyday of the emperor. Although the children of the rich and powerful in the Sui Dynasty had fun and enjoyment, many of them were really talented learners. Naturally lonely and loyal poems, no matter the words and language, or the far-reaching mood, are much higher than the previous few.

“It looks like this beauty is going to be owned by Dudu Brother today.”

Slimming boy said with a smile.

The dark young man snorted coldly. Although he was unhappy, but his technique was not as good as that of the others, he had no choice but to sit back unhappyly at the low table.

Seeing that he stopped talking, everyone naturally had no opinion and raised their hands to congratulate Duguzhong.

Dugu Zhongwen overwhelms everyone, but there is no joy on his face. He nodded arbitrarily and placed his eyes on the girl. “Nie Wushuang? Huh, Mingxiu is here, you are also worthy of description! Come on, bind this woman to her hands and feet, throw Go into the canal lest you stay here and stain my eyes. “

As soon as he said this, the audience was quiet.

No one expected that Duguzhong would make such a decision.

“This, Dugu brother, so beautiful, drowning in the canal, it is a shame.” The thin young man hesitated.

“Brother Yang said, whoever wins, this woman belongs to whoever. As my master, I want to kill and bury, and I want to.”

Wu Duguzhong said at will, but his eyes stared at Yu Wenxiu not far away. Obviously, he wanted to take this opportunity to let the other side speak. Unfortunately, Yu Wenmingxiu only frowned, and then smiled and drank the fine wine, as if in her eyes, the life and death of the girl had nothing to do with herself.

Seeing his loyalty, Gao Dugu became more and more angry. He returned to his guard with a long sword and looked coldly at the guard. “Are you deaf? Can’t you hear me?”

The two guards trembled, and where did they dare to neglect, the girls stood up about two steps.

“Don’t, don’t kill me, please …” The girl finally returned to her life, screaming and crying and struggling, but unfortunately she was a girl, how could she break free from the guards, and the beautiful makeup with a crying face did not mess I was half sympathetic. Instead, there were a few sons and brothers, who stood up with laughter and prepared to see the scene when the living man drowned.

The young girl was desperate, her tears were dragged to the door. That pitiful look made Zhou Cheng’s heart jump, and he couldn’t help sighing, saying, “Stop! If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell it in person, why not go to an innocent girl.”

“Huh?” Duguzhong turned abruptly, his eyes winced. “What do you think is worthy of being in front of me?”

The needle hall became audible again.

I glanced at each other, gathered on Zhou Cheng, with disdain, disdain, and wonder and doubt.

Yu Wenxiu ’s drinking behavior was slightly delayed. Although he was not satisfied that Zhou Cheng was okay to find anything, he still had to look at the owner. Du Gongzhong said that to the extent that she did not speak, it was inevitable that Yu Wen ’s position was weak. In words, Zhou Cheng is my husband and the aunt of the Yuwen family. He is not a thing, are you a thing? “

“Yu Wenxiu, you …”

When it comes to fighting, one hundred lonely and loyal people add up, which may not be comparable to the previous Yu Wenming show. Seeing her brother was angered by anger, the beautiful woman also put down the wine bottle, and sneered: “Sister Yu Wen is so angry. Even if my brother spoke the wrong words without obscurity, it was for a reason. Regarding the end, it was the Zhou Gongzi who broke the rules first and intervened in other people’s housework. “

“What is housework?” Zhou Cheng frowned slightly.

“Handling domestic slaves is housework.” The beautiful woman glanced at him.

“This girl, is the slave of your lonely family?”

“Oh, it seems that our prince Zhou is not only a poor literary talent, but even his memory is not very good.”

The beautiful lady bounced her sleeves, and in a coquettish laughter, she was not salty or indifferent: “She was just lucky enough to win with a poem. According to the agreement, the young girl belongs to him. Does Mr. Zhou object to this?”

“Of course I have.” Zhou Cheng said with a skeptical: “I haven’t written a poem, it is too early to discuss the outcome.”

The voice fell, the louder the laughter. Not only did some of the women ’s relatives laugh, but even Yu Wenmingxu could not help but stare.

“I’m not mistaken. The wastewood that Feihua can’t match, even want to write poetry?”

“Don’t you be dazzled by beauty? It seems that the charm of Yu Wenxiu is nothing like this. The man you found actually looks like a humble dancer …”

“If I say he just can’t help himself, the poems of General Dugu, looking at Da Sui for nearly a hundred years, are afraid of being one of the best. He is a small exile and has never even read a book. See how he ends today. “

Bian Zhoucheng looked as usual, listening to the ridicule of the surrounding discussions, until the voice fell down, holding the wine bottle and stepping into the field one step at a time: “When will the moon be, ask the wine …”

Everyone looked confused and subconsciously stopped the voice. Really writing poetry?

“I don’t know the heavenly palace, what year is this tonight!”

This word came out, the beautiful woman frowned, and Yu Wenxiu was surprised, and sat upright subconsciously.

Zhou Chengcai was too lazy to watch other people’s reactions, drank his drink up, and his voice was low and long: “I want to go back in the wind, and I am afraid of Qiu Louyu, the heights are extremely cold. Dance and make clear the shadow, why is it like in the world?”

Moaning here, there was no sound in the field, and everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise, and their eyes were incredible.

“Transfer Zhuge, Low Qihu, according to sleeplessness, there should be no hate, what’s the matter?”

“People have sad and happy separation, and moon has overcast and sunny, this is an ancient problem!”

Zhou Cheng put the wine bottle lightly on the low table, then turned around and walked to the girl, reached out to wipe off the tears on her face, smiled gently, and uttered the last two words, “I hope that people will last for a long time.”