unscrupulous veterinarian

Unscrupulous Veterinary Doctor Chapter [-] Oiran's Question

Oiran poses a question

"Oiran uses writing to seduce people, this is such a familiar plot! It has been shown on TV in the previous life, but I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes here. It seems that the trip to Chu State should not be so lonely. It turns out that the ancients also had so much entertainment, so it’s good to see it, and if possible, you can plagiarize a few classic poems and phrases, so that you so-called talented people will be shocked to death." Murong Feng walked away with a sinister smile on his lips. went in.

The hall inside is brightly lit, but it is placed with an unknown stone. Using the reflection principle of the bronze mirror, the light here is abnormally bright, which is not much worse than the electric lights in the previous life.

The melodious vocal music came in, tactful and melodious, but there was a touch of melancholy and sadness in the voice, but Murong Feng didn't pay attention to it, why was it not like this for a prostitute, there are so many miserable people in the world, and she is not alone. More, less her a lot.

There are more than a dozen round tables in the hall, and four original stools are placed among them. Almost every table is full of young people. These young people are all dignified, and they are obviously the sons of princes and aristocrats.

But what is surprising is that these princes did not make any loud noises, but on the contrary, they were quite quiet, shaking their heads one by one, as if appreciating the mystery of vocal music, Murong Feng smiled, and casually found a corner where he didn't pay attention, and leaned casually On the wall, the mind is still in the mystery of breaking the gods. How can I hear ordinary vocal music, and it is not the phantom killing array played by the group of beauties in Piaomiao Pavilion.

At the end of the song, Murong Feng also opened his eyes, but the dozens of princes below clapped their hands at the same time, applauding loudly, wishing they could slap their hands to pieces, but Murong Feng showed surprise at this time, these princes Prince, I don't have any kind of woman I usually want, but she's just an oiran, and the bad ones are just prostitutes, so she's so crazy.

"Thank you for your support, young masters. The little girl Lanyan is very polite. Previously, it was just a meager skill of the little girl. Lanyan's rules are very simple. Tonight, the little girl will write the topic. Whether you are writing poems or writing lyrics, you just need to be close to the topic." The meaning is to choose the best one, the little girl will belong to this young master tonight." There was a generous voice from above the hall, but it was separated by a curtain, so I don't know what it looks like.

But looking at the madness of these young men and young masters, I also know that this girl is absolutely extraordinary. Murong Feng once again showed some interest, but thought in his heart, you are so beautiful, how can you compare with Qingqing and Lan from my family? son?

"Miss Lan Yan, please come up with the questions quickly! We can't wait to spend a good night with you."

"That's right! I've heard that Miss Lanyan is unparalleled in talent and beauty. My son, I came from Pengcheng and traveled thousands of miles just to see you, Miss Lanyan!"

"... "

A group of princes and young masters started a commotion, it can be seen that this Lan Yan is famous, and there are people who travel thousands of miles just to meet, but she is just a romantic woman.

"Everyone, please wait for a moment. Lan Yan has already come up with a topic. Let me take plum blossom as the topic. Regardless of the poetry and vocabulary, the time limit is one minute. This is the first test. Those who can do it, Lan Yan will naturally announce the next one." The test questions, but those who don't make it, can only be eliminated, and the time has begun, and you are invited." But there was a faint voice above the curtain, which seemed to be filled with endless sorrow.

The princes in the hall suddenly became extremely quiet again, frowning and thinking hard, shaking the paper fans, only the sound of opening and closing came from the paper fans from time to time.

But Murong Feng looked on coldly, showing a bit of a sneer, taking plum blossoms as the topic, do you want to use plum blossoms as a metaphor for your nobility?Does it indicate pride?It's really interesting, my uncle is becoming more and more interested in you, and I want to see if there is no truly unparalleled talent among this group of sons and daughters.

"I've thought of it, miss Lan Yan. There's a thunder in the sky, and the plum blossoms are flying, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ten." A young man full of luxury opened his paper fan, revealing A bit of pride.

"Ha ha!"

"Haha! It's also called poetry, and it doesn't even have any charm. It's so ridiculous that I waited to death."

"Yes, yes, are you the heir from Pengcheng? Mr. Xiangba, who has never seen the world, hurry back! This is the imperial capital, not your country."

The young man's face was pale, and he said angrily: "Don't worry about it, anyway, I have already done it. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself. If you laugh at others, others will laugh at you too. Do it!"

But there was silence in the field, and no one made a sound at all. Taking plum as the title seems simple, but if you want to express its artistic conception in the poem, it is not something ordinary people can understand, especially these sons who were born in a big family. It is even more difficult to imagine the spirit and arrogance of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the severe cold and open up proudly.

"Hey! It seems that I have no chance with you gentlemen today. The young lady can only look forward to the next incense meeting with you gentlemen. Although this young master uses plum blossoms to write poems, you can't understand the artistic conception and charm of plum blossoms. So the little girl can only regretfully tell all the young masters that you have lost." There was a bit of a sigh in Youyou's voice, but it was more of endless sorrow.

"It is known in the snow that the arrival of spring is known, the plum blossoms are adorned with Qiongzhi, and the fragrant face is half-opened and charming. In the court, the jade man bathes in a new makeup. The good fortune may be intentional, so teach the bright moon to be exquisite. The reward is gold and green. Ants, don't get drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers."

A piece of "The Pride of the Fisherman" by Li Qingzhao came out slowly from Murong Feng's mouth. The words and music were full of charm, which hinted at Lan Yan's state of mind at this time, and immediately caused strong applause from the audience, and Murong Feng was very handsome , and there is an ethereal smell of a cultivator on his body.

It made the prince in the field dare not underestimate him, thinking that he was a young hero from that famous family. When Murong Feng finished speaking, there was no sound from above for a long time. Murong Feng didn't want to participate, but Lan Yan This prodigal woman actually used plums to indicate her arrogance and state of mind. Murong Feng couldn't help but want to meet this strange woman, and shamelessly plagiarized the words of Li Qingzhao, a great poet of the Song Dynasty.

"It's a good sentence, Mo Cizui, this flower is not comparable to other flowers. The son is really good at writing, but unfortunately, this poem contains endless sorrow and unyielding meaning. It is like the work of a woman who has suffered a lot. It is definitely not the son. The state of mind can be made, so this is not counted as the work of the young master, this time it is still a waste." Lan Yan instantly recognized the artistic conception of this poem, which expresses her own state of mind.

There is a bit of curiosity in my heart, I want to see if Murong Feng has the real talent, or if he borrowed someone's hand to get away with it.