Jian Sui Daye

"Hey, Wang Yan, you are studying in the same class with me, and you know very well that this poem was definitely not written by you!" Gao Ajunfeng was very determined, his tone was firm, and at the same time, there was such a sour taste .

Wang Yan asked loudly: "Gao Ah Junfeng, stop talking nonsense, you say that my son's poems were stolen, do you have evidence?"

"It's a really good poem. I've never heard it before!"

"Yeah, it's only now that I realize that Mr. Wang Yan is a master!"

"Perhaps in the near future, there will be a mission like Xie Lingyun in Daqi!"

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The people downstairs also started talking, their voices were not loud, but they could still be heard clearly on the second floor.

The more Gao Ajunfeng heard it, the more annoyed he became, his heart was full of jealousy, and he wanted to tear Wang Yan to pieces.But he couldn't find evidence of Wang Yan's piracy, so he could only clenched his fists, stared at Wang Yan's direction with red eyes, and cursed in his heart.

Seeing that Gao Ajunfeng had nothing to say, Wang Yan felt complacent and satisfied. He came out of the private room, looked at the woman in black with a smile on his face, waving the feather fan very chicly, and asked: "Miss Lihua, what do you think of me, my lord?" Are you satisfied with your poems?"

"Prince Wang is very capable, and I admire you so much." The woman in black's water-cut eyes were full of smiles, and those eyes that were as gentle as water could melt even stubborn rocks.

Wang Yan chuckled and didn't answer.He did his part to attack Gao Ajunfeng, but this poem was not actually written by him, and he would not get carried away or complacent because of it.

"I don't know which young master has a good work to offer, so that everyone can judge together, learn together, and make progress together!" The soft eyes of the woman in black slowly swept over everyone, her voice was as quiet as ever, with a slight trill, and she went straight into it. bottom of my heart.

Li Bai, the poet fairy, has attainments in poetry, and throughout history, there are few people who can surpass him.Although this poem was written by him to praise Concubine Yang's beauty and flatter him, the wording and spirit of the whole poem are quite excellent.

Everyone quieted down, and no one wrote poems. After all, good poems come first. If you can't come up with decent things, you will be embarrassed.

"Poems and poems all need inspiration. Presumably, you young masters are in a hurry here. It is normal that you can't make a work that surpasses the prince. I have said before that I will play another song today. Thank you, Mr. Gao and Wang. The young master sells his concubine to be thin, and it will also be the end of the poetry meeting!"

After the woman in black finished speaking, she sat upright on the embroidered pier, her body straightened, making the chest more plump.The soft and slender hands of the black-clothed woman gently stroked the pluck, making a crisp sound like a ring pendant. The sound is round and smooth, which makes people obsessed and intoxicated.

This time, Gao Xing seemed to be gently closing his eyes, indulging in the beautiful sound of the piano, but in fact he raised his perception to the extreme, and the true energy of the Longevity Art in his body circulated all over his body, carefully feeling the changes in the sound of the piano.

"Sure enough." A moment later, Wei Hexi opened his eyes suddenly, and the two bright lights disappeared in a flash.

It can make a professionally trained dragon group elite let down his vigilance. The vocal music he is addicted to is by no means pure vocal music. Gao Xing had always suspected that there was a hint of charm and hypnosis in this piano sound.

The sound of this piano is beautiful, and the most powerful thing is that it can mobilize your emotions and lead you into the beautiful dreams you have woven or the most beautiful things in your memory, making you unable to extricate yourself.Looking at Wang Yan, who is sleeping soundly in the arms of his mother, and those wandering people downstairs, with joyful, excited or happy smiles on their faces, they will know that their guess is right when they are happy.

What is her background?What is the purpose?

Gao Xing kept thinking about it. According to Wang Yan, this black-clothed woman named Lihua came to Zuiyue Tower only a month ago, and she conquered everyone with her unique piano skills and talent, and became a well-deserved oiran.

Gao Xing was thinking in his heart, but his face was calm, his eyes were narrowed, forming a thin slit, covering up the sharp and deep light in his eyes, with a calm smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the wonderful music of the piano, and he seemed to be intoxicated by the sound of the piano. in my heart.

"Hey, is it over like this?" Wang Yan woke up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, sighed a little disappointed, and turned his eyes to the other side of the stage, except for that short table and that beautiful girl, but the woman in black Long gone.

Everyone woke up one after another, lamenting the superb piano skills of the woman in black, and complaining that the time was too short at the same time.

"Everyone, the daughters of the slave family are dressed up and look forward to your love! But you heartless people are all focused on Lihua. How can you bear to break the hearts of the other daughters of the slave family? You call them How to live!" Zhang's mother's voice seemed to be magnetic, and it immediately attracted the attention of all the men in the audience.

Zhang's mother gracefully walked onto the stage, revealing her plump, plump and hot body. She waved her arms and raised her hands, exuding all sorts of amorous feelings. Every frown and smile carried a seductive charm. That mature and seductive charm couldn't help stirring up the excitement. Touching the string deep in the heart stimulates the accelerated secretion of male hormones.

"Mother Zhang, what you said is wrong. My mind is no longer on Miss Lihua, but on you! In my heart, you are the most beautiful. Why don't we just be a loving couple tonight? How about you?" ?” A rough voice sounded, but it was a luxuriously dressed rich businessman, staring at Zhang’s mother with burning eyes, as if he wanted to tear her clothes to pieces, revealing his naked desire.

Zhang's mother winked with joy and shame, and said: "You villain! You are so good at coaxing people! As long as you dare to come, you don't dislike the old and the old of the slave family, and the slave family should serve you sincerely!" Zhang's mother had a shy face on her face Pink, the corners of her eyes are full of charm.

The teaser laughed dryly, didn't answer, and could only keep swallowing his saliva.He really wanted to jump up and have a good time with Zhang's mother, but he had to hold back his desire for life. Compared with life, the hunger and thirst of the lower body is still tolerable.

No one knows exactly how old Zhang's mother is.Her current appearance is exactly the same as when Zuiyue Tower was established in Yecheng 12 years ago.Time seems to have left no trace on this woman, she is as beautiful and mature as ever.

Although she is so beautiful and alluring, no one dares to have sex with her.Rumor has it that Zhang's mother fell ill when she was young and wandering in the dust, and she became the mother of Zuiyuelou from a lonely and popular oiran.

There was once a foreign businessman who didn't believe in evil and couldn't control his desires. After having a good night with Zhang's mother, he suddenly developed a terrible vexatious disease.From then on, people who came to Zuiyue Tower to look for flowers and ask willows, although they often joked with Zhang's mother, no one dared to be ecstasy with her.

"Daughters, come out, let all the sons and uncles love you!" Zhang's mother "giggled" and smiled, swaying the brocade handkerchief in her hand, twisting her waist like a water snake, and doing her best to mobilize the flame in the man's heart.

"Come on, come on!" Immediately, the ladies who dispersed at the beginning of the poetry speech meeting, like butterflies passing flowers, their skirts fluttering, Yingyingyanyan came downstairs, either seductive, cold-eyed, or gentle , in various poses and with different expressions, dazzled by sight, disturbed by heart.

"My lord, Miss Lihua is here to invite you." At this moment, a handsome girl came outside the happy private room and said softly.

"Oh? Hehe, okay, let's go, let's go!" Wang Yan looked excited, knocked over the cup on the table, shook his head happily, and also had some expectations for the faceless Lihua in his heart.

Seeing Gao Xing following behind Wang Yan, the girl didn't object, and led the two of them along the corridor to Lihua's boudoir.

Gao Ajunfeng led Hu Jun and Wang Meng out, and happened to be walking opposite Wang Yanhe Gao Xing.Seeing Wang Yan's complacent and haughty look, Gao Junfeng didn't even get angry, he snorted heavily, looked at Wang Yan angrily and resentfully, then went downstairs, and hurried out of the drunken moon. building.

His follower, Hu Jun, looked at Xing Xing, who was dressed in white, with curious eyes. This young man in white looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.For happiness, he couldn't help but keep his heart, after all, the friend of the enemy is also the enemy.

Gao Xing and the two followed the girl all the way to the fourth floor, and were invited into the boudoir of the woman in black.This is a suite, with a large living room in front, separated from the bedroom by bead curtains.The decoration in the room is not luxurious, but it is very elegant and looks very comfortable.

When Wang Yanhe happily entered the room, Lihua was still wearing a black gauze dress covering her face.

"Miss Lihua, I'm Wang Yan, you're being polite here!" Wang Yan held a feather fan, with a warm smile on his face, and saluted respectfully.

"Hi Miss Lihua, I'm happy." Gao Xing also bowed, with a calm expression on his face and clear eyes.

"My concubine is Zhang Lihua, and I have met the two sons." The woman in black smiled and saluted.

"Your name is Zhang Lihua?" Gao Xing's face changed, and he exclaimed.

"Yes, is there something wrong, Mr. Gao?" Zhang Lihua, the woman in black, asked in confusion.

Wang Yan was also very puzzled and looked happy. This was the first time he saw this brother who was always indifferent change his face.

"I'm messy." Gao Xing wanted to say this very much.