The counterattack of the waste son

On the second floor of the hall, there is a protruding box in the middle. If the box is opened around, it will form a small stage, and the stage is so high that everyone in the hall can see it.

The people in the box can also see the situation of the whole hall. Generally, this box is only used when there is a tea ceremony. This is a place specially prepared for the princess that night. The barrier in front of the box is removed, so that everyone can see To the elegant demeanor of Princess Chawei.

"Gentlemen, this month's tea circle in Wangyue Pavilion has officially started. I'm going to invite this time's tea circle princess, Miss Bai Rou'er." Rong Niang came to the second floor and said loudly to everyone below.

After Rong Niang's announcement just now, the literati, poets, and rich young men in the hall turned into wolves with green eyes, staring at the box on the second floor, feeling that the atmosphere is almost the same, and saw the front of the box. The screen was slowly opened, revealing a woman in white.

Different from those girls before, today this one is dressed very casually, just wearing an ordinary white palace dress, without any accessories, not to mention showing a large area of ​​skin like before, on the contrary, she is very conservative, but this is the usual dress Such a beautiful woman, yet revealed incomparable nobility and mystery.

And the most special thing is that she still wears a white veil on her face, revealing only a pair of moving eyes, which is even more mysterious.

It seemed that they were stimulated by this mysterious dress and noble temperament, and everyone in the audience jumped for joy. Even Zhao Tongming, who had just been slapped by Ye Weiqing, forgot the humiliation he had suffered at this moment, and shouted excitedly, It was as if this girl had become his possession.

Ye Weiqing also stared at her without blinking. This mysterious and noble girl gave him a familiar feeling, especially those eyes. He always felt like he had seen it before.And just now, those eyes seem to have blinked mischievously at him twice. I didn't expect a woman who feels so noble and mysterious to have such a mischievous side.

To be honest, Ye Weiqing became interested in this woman, and thinking that she might be crushed by a pervert here tonight, Ye Weiqing had an irresistible urge, he thought it was so wonderful Girl, giving people such a beautiful feeling cannot be destroyed by this group of people, so I have to do something no matter what.

"Next, I would like to invite Miss Bai Rou'er to announce the theme of this competition." Seeing the heated atmosphere, Rong Niang hurriedly said.

"Thank you for your love. It's a little girl's blessing to meet you in the Moon Pavilion on the night of the full moon. So this time I will use the moon as the theme. What do you think?" The soft voice has a different kind of charm. Penetration, slowly flowing into everyone's mind.

"Okay," everyone echoed loudly after hearing such a gentle and charming voice, already intoxicated.

Although she was wearing a veil, the nobility and mystery of this woman had already driven the men and young men who came here crazy, and even the countless night affairs of the women were moved by her, not to mention these wolf-like men.So now the atmosphere is tense and enthusiastic, everyone is racking their brains, wanting to show their talents and become the winner of this tea circle.

So literati and poets, princes and young masters, began to show what they had learned.In the past, there would be some well-known or conceited literati who would come here to watch the fun but would not participate in the competition, but this situation obviously will not happen today, everyone present is working hard, and I am afraid that those who did not come tonight will regret it , I have to say that the poems produced in this session of Chawei are undoubtedly the highest quality in previous competitions.

Although everyone is very enthusiastic and has made a lot of poems, everyone can distinguish the poor ones, and there are many good ones, but it is really difficult to choose the best ones. Finally, another famous literati stood up and read aloud His excellent work has won unanimous praise from most people. If there is no accident, he is probably the winner tonight. This man happily saluted his surroundings, and then sat down with satisfaction.

The mysterious woman on the stage also began to lose interest, bowed her head and gave a few instructions to a maid beside her, and was about to get up and leave when suddenly someone said:

"Recently, I heard that Ye Shizi studies hard at home every day, and now he even has a book boy. It seems that his literary talent has greatly improved. How about doing a song to open everyone's eyes and admire Shizi's demeanor?"

The one who said this was naturally Zhao Tongming who had just been slapped in the face by Ye Weiqing. Seeing that the tea circle was coming to an end and his poems were not selected, he was very depressed. Seeing Ye Weiqing's calm expression , he was even more depressed, thinking that no matter what, he would make a fool of you.

The mysterious woman on the stage seemed to be interested when someone mentioned Ye Weiqing, and everyone also looked at Ye Weiqing who had been silent all this time.At this time, Ye Weiqing was pouring himself a drink, Fatty Hong was looking at the girl on the stage obsessively, and the bookboy Zhuzi was gnawing on a crystal pig's trotter in his hand.

When I really want to sleep, someone will give me a pillow. Ye Weiqing just didn't know how to stand up to compare with those people, so I saw that unflattering Zhao Tongming asked to see his work.So Ye Weiqing lazily said:

"Those who know me are well-informed. I just wrote a masterpiece, and I don't know how to open it for everyone to appreciate. I didn't expect Brother Zhao to take the initiative to promote it for me. Thank you Brother Zhao."

Zhao Tongming said in his heart, it's no wonder that you can do it, it's still a good one, brag about it, and we'll see how you end up later.On the surface, he still said respectfully: "Then invite His Royal Highness to read your masterpiece for everyone to appreciate."

"Okay, then I'll make an impromptu song for everyone to learn and listen to." Ye Weiqing said loudly in a deep voice:

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows. It seems to be in the world.

Turn to Zhuge, arrive at Qihu, and sleep without sleep.There should be no hatred, what should be biased towards another time.People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon. "

It seems to remember the joys and sorrows of my past and present life, together with the memory here, the love of the master in the previous life, and the longing for my mother since childhood in this body memory in this life, and the guilt for my father and grandfather all linger in my heart.

After reading it, Ye Weiqing was also in a erratic mood. For the first time, the memories of his past life and present life were completely fused, and the memories of each period jointly shaped the present Ye Weiqing. A kind of barrier is completely broken, and one's own realm has also risen to a higher realm, and there seems to be a lot of special knowledge in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is not suitable for exploration at the moment, so we can only let it go first.

As for the others, they were completely stunned. They never thought that there would be such poems in the world, and they were simply amazing works of heaven and man.The mysterious woman who was planning to leave at the moment is also watching with great interest the night-time love that shook the audience with a poem, her body was full of melancholy and became free and easy.