“This is the famous Qing Nie Wushuang of Lianghuai. The son brought it back to Luoyang with a hundred gold. Look, is it worth it?”

A thin young man said in a loud voice.

“So beautiful, so dancing, not to mention a hundred gold, it is also a great value for money. Not to mention, seeing that her eyebrows are not open, obviously she is still a virgin body …” I don’t know who started it in the chuckle Everyone was bidding one after another, and wanted to buy the girl from the thin boy. The thin boy was a vassal master. Although he could not see the money, he could not stand the encouragement of everyone. Let ’s give a poem on the theme of Chongyang and Wine. Whoever writes a good poem and whoever owns it will own it. How? ”

“Yes. Anyway, it’s always a person to drink. This wine makes people look disgusting. It’s better to use poems to win beautiful people. It is also a good story to pass.” Over Zhou Cheng.

He was not a suitor of Yu Wenmingxiu, so he did n’t feel bad about Zhou Cheng at the beginning. However, after making a wine order, he looked down on Zhou Cheng, and no text was the second. Knowing that others are playing with themselves, they still endure silently, and even dare not reveal it at all.

“Okay, since everyone has no opinion, let’s get started. Who comes first!”

“I’m first!”

The dark-skinned youth did not let him down, while brewing the belly draft, and stepped over the low table. Don’t look at his appearance, but there is quite a lot of ink in his chest, but after a while, a seven-character rhythm poem was chanted.

“I didn’t think that Brother Wei Chi had such a literary talent. The moon was in the river, and the momentum was surging. Well, it was really a rare and excellent article.

The thin boy exclaimed loudly. Seeing that the first one was taken away, the others were unwilling to show their weaknesses, and they all began to speak poems, and the other female families were not idle. A good word of praise, it is inevitable to sneer when you encounter a difference, time passes, and soon more than ten poems come out. Although they are all neat and tidy, they are quite artistic, but they are a little worse than the dark youth. The young man watched the victory in sight, his mouth could not help suspending his smile, but at this moment, Du Guzhong rose.

Lifting his head to dry the wine in the glass, he walked proudly to the field with his sword.

“Shi Ju Ning Xiao Shuang, Reveal Diqiuwan. Fairies brewed wine …”

“Drunken in the sky!”

Qiang! The long sword came out of the sheath, the cold light swept away, and the pendant on the head of the dancing girl was cut into two pieces on the ground. Her face was pale for a moment, and she took two steps back, her head trembling and her nod.

“General Du Gu is indeed a literary and martial arts master. Not only is the sword skill exquisite, but the poems are also immortal and out of the ordinary.”

There were awe-inspiring voices among the women’s family members, and then there were echoes. It’s not long before the Emperor’s heyday now. Although the Sui dynasty’s elite sons and daughters have fun and enjoyment, many of them are really talented. Naturally, the solitary and loyal poems, no matter how they choose words or far-reaching moods, are much higher than the previous ones.

“It seems that this beautiful woman will be owned by the only lone brother today.”

The thin boy said with a smile.

The dark-skinned young man snorted coldly. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he was not as good as a man. He had no choice but to sit back at the low table with a sullen mood.

Seeing that he didn’t speak anymore, everyone naturally had no opinion and raised their hands to congratulate Du Guzhong.

Du Gu Zhong Wen pressed everyone, but there was no joy on his face, nodded at will, and set his gaze on the girl, “Nie Wushuang? Huh, Mingxiu is here, you also deserve to be called Wushuang! Come here, restrain this woman’s hands and feet, throw Enter the canal so as not to stay here and stain my eyes. “

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was silent.

No one expected that Du Guzhong would make such a decision.

“This, Du Gu, such a beautiful woman, drowned in the canal, it is a pity.” The thin young man hesitated.

“Brother Yang said, whoever wins, who owns this woman. I am her master, I want to kill and bury, I want it.”

Du Guzhong said casually, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Wenmingxiu not far away. Obviously, he wanted to take this opportunity to let the other party speak. It’s a pity that Yu Wenmingxiu just frowned, then smiled and sipped up the wine, as if in her eyes, the girl’s life and death had nothing to do with herself.

When Du Guzhong saw this, his heart became more angry, and the long sword returned to the sheath, so he looked coldly at the guard, “Are you deaf? Can’t you hear me?”

The two bodyguards were shocked, and no matter how dare to neglect, the girl stepped up and down two steps forward.

“Don’t, don’t kill me, I beg you …” The girl finally recovered, crying and struggling to struggle, but unfortunately she was a girl, how could she break away from the guard, the makeup with a beautiful face crying, did not cause trouble There was a little sympathy, but instead there were a few sons and brothers who got up and laughed together, ready to see the scene when the living man was drowning.

The girl was desperate and was dragged to the door in tears. That pitiful look made Zhou Cheng jump in his heart and couldn’t help but sigh and said, “Stop it! What dissatisfaction! When face to face, why don’t you embarrass an innocent girl.”

“Huh?” Du Guzhong suddenly turned around, wincing with cold eyes, “What do you count, and deserve to be in front of me, pleading for her?”

The flower hall became audible again.

A glance of eyes gathered on Zhou Cheng, with disdain, contempt, surprise and confusion.

Yu Wenmingxiu ’s drinking behavior was a little stagnate. Although he was dissatisfied with Zhou Cheng ’s work, he still had to look at the owner. Du Guzhong spoke at this point. She did n’t speak, which would inevitably weaken Yuwen ’s power. In his words, Zhou Cheng is my husband and the aunt of the Yuwen family. He is not a thing. Are you a thing? “

“Yu Wenmingxiu, you …”

Speaking of fighting, 100 duo and loyalties add up, and it is not necessarily comparable to the last Yu civilization show. Seeing her brother’s anger blasted into the sky, the beautiful woman also put down the wine bottle and sneered: “Sister Yuwen is so big, so kind Even if the younger brother spoke the wrong words unabashedly, that was the cause of the accident. In the final analysis, it was the son Zhou who broke the rules first and intervened in other household chores. “

“What is housework?” Zhou Cheng frowned slightly.

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

“This girl, is your domestic slave in Du Gu’s family?”

“Oh, it seems that our son Zhou is not only a poor writer, he doesn’t even have a good memory.”

The beautiful woman flicked her sleeves, and in a coquettish laughter, she said: “Just now the younger brother won by a poem. According to the agreement, the young girl will belong to him. Does Zhou Gongzi disagree?”

“Of course.” Zhou Cheng whispered: “I haven’t written poetry yet. It’s too early to discuss the outcome.”

The voice fell, the louder the laughter. Not only did some of the female relatives laugh at their manners, but even Yu Wenmingxiu couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

“I heard it right. The waste wood that the flying flowers can’t match, even want to write poetry?”

“Did you be stunned by the beauty? It seems that Yu Wenmingxiu’s charm is nothing more than that. The man he found actually fell in love with a mean dancer …”

“If I want to say that he is not self-restrained, he has been looking at the poems of General Lonely for nearly a hundred years. I am afraid that they are all one of the best. He is a small refugee, even if he hasn’t read the book, he tries to surpass it. See how he ended today. “

Zhou Cheng looked as usual, lightly listening to the sarcasm around him, until the voice fell, he carried the wine bottle and stepped into the stage: “When will there be the moon, ask the wine for the blue sky …”

Everyone looked stunned and subconsciously suppressed the voice. Really written poetry?

“I don’t know what year the palace will be!”

The phrase came out, the beautiful woman frowned, and Yu Wenmingxiu was surprised, subconsciously sitting upright.

Zhou Chengcai was too lazy to watch other people’s reactions, drunk his head up, and said in a low voice: “I want to return by the wind, and I fear Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold. Dance to clear the shadow, why is it like being in the world?

Singing here, the scene was silent, and everyone opened their eyes in surprise, and their eyes were unbelievable.

“Turn Zhuge, low Qihu, according to sleeplessness, there should be no hatred, why is it going to other times?”

“People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is full of yin and qing, this is an ancient thing!”

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