romantic flower

() "It's all right?" Song Yi reached out to help the woman who fell on the ground, but saw the beautiful woman avoiding her body vigilantly, and looked around nervously, and found that there seemed to be After not many people paid attention to this side, he quickly got up from the ground, held his own gorgeous skirt and twisted his graceful waist, and ran away again.

Only a beautiful back was left in Song Yi's eyes, of course... According to Song Yi's eyes, the buttocks of the woman who was obviously a young woman were obviously in good shape.Under the wrapping of the skirt, the skirt can be kept full and round during running...

No wonder he fell down, Song Yi muttered and walked away!

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In the country of Zhao with distinct classes, the nobles usually look at the common people with arrogance, one level at a time, the most miserable are the common people, and the lowest bent is always Li Shu.But there are exceptions. For example, if someone is really talented and impressive, he can usually be praised by the nobles by virtue of his status as Li Shu.

Chu Bai seemed to be proving this point.The white clothes are clean, the words are noble and dusty, the words are uttered frequently, and the appearance seems to be very elegant. In such a circle, he is able to stand out. It seems that Chu Bai's ability to get the appreciation of the nobles is not all based on his skin.

It's just that when Chu Bai was still talking, looking out of the corner of Du Qingyan's body, he noticed that Du Qingyan, who was originally absent-minded, had a look of joy on his face, and walked away from him quietly. .Glancing sideways, a trace of anger flashed across Chu Bai's face.

"According to Brother Chu, whose poems are the most outstanding among young people in the contemporary era? Wen Junru of the northern school or Li Rujiu of the southern school?"

Among the crowd of nobles, a man dressed in fine clothes and jade face asked, there was a bit of modesty between his brows.Although they are the children of the nobles, the children of the nobles who are more literati are always much better than those who are arrogant, domineering and ignorant.This can be regarded as another benefit of Luoyang's prosperous literary style.

Just at this time, Qingyan and Song Yi came here again, Chu Bai had already seen it, turned around and smiled and pulled Song Yi to his side to introduce them to everyone.

"You guys don't know, although Chu can write one or two poems by chance, but this one is the real great talent in today's field, how about we ask Mr. Song for advice on these issues?"

Chu Bai smiled and pushed Song Yi into everyone's sight. Du Qingyan frowned slightly and gave Chu Bai a look. Song Yi sneered in his heart but did not change his expression.

"This is..." The person who asked the question just now asked with a puzzled face, this person is actually one of the more talented people in the aristocratic circle around Chu Bai, and he can be regarded as today's garden One of the more outstanding young people.His elder sister is Huang Shi, the official concubine of King Ming, and his real name is Huang Zishen.

"I'm Song Yi...I've met you...hehe, I've met you ladies and gentlemen!" Song Yi didn't wait for Chu Bai to introduce himself, and he took the lead in talking with a smile, his expression was more like greeting someone in a hotel , which made some picky people in the crowd slightly disdainful.

"It turns out to be Mr. Song Yi Song, and here I am Huang Zishen, whose name is Maode...Brother Chu Bai admires him so much, but I don't know where Mr. Song was before, how could he look so unfamiliar?" Huang Zishen asked modestly, and the others also Hurry up and report your name.

But Song Yi actually didn't remember any of them. He only remembered the name of Huang Zishen, who had a pretty good attitude. Then Huang Zishen answered the question, "Brother Huang, don't believe Brother Chu's ridiculous praise... just a commoner, It is far from the elegant name of a great talent, and I dare not show shame in front of all the heroes present... This time I came to Luoyang from Bianzhou City, but it was just for a personal matter. Meeting all of you in Prince Ming's Mansion is really a coincidence of fate!"

After hearing this, Chu Bai hurriedly said, "Young Master Song, why should you be modest... Miss Qingyan surprised everyone with the finale of your poem in the nobleman's mansion that day, could it be...it was Qingyan who lied and praised Young Master Song Is it?"

In these words, the tone was quite square, and the people in the field couldn't hear other meanings, but Song Yi received a ray of provocation from Chu Bai quietly, as if he was blatantly doubting Song Yi's talent.

"Ah! Could it be that the song that brother Chu said..."Huanxisha"...is actually composed by Mr. Song?" In the crowd, a cardamom girl suddenly stomped her feet and exclaimed, her eyes suddenly became amazed , looked at Song Yi and asked.

"Ah? Is it this one?"

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The atmosphere suddenly became noisy like boiling water. There were exclamations and surprises in the crowd. Some people worshiped blindly immediately, and naturally some people looked at Song Yi and Du Qingyan suspiciously.

Song Yi cursed secretly in his heart, Chu Bai, a restless and kind guy, really pointed the fuse at himself.But contrary to Song Yi, Du Qingyan's face became a little expectant. Although she knew that Chu Bai was taking the opportunity to pick Song Yi's thorns, she felt a little grateful to Chu Bai in her heart.

How many women are waiting for the man they admire to show even greater splendor in front of others in front of themselves?

The exclamation and noise here drew the eyes of many people in the garden. Daoist Ming Song also looked at this side with a hint of doubt. After seeing Chu Bai and Song Yi together, his eyes turned pale Changed for a while and walked towards this side.

"Yes... that song "Huanxisha" was written by me when I was in Bianzhou!" Song Yi smiled, it was impossible to refuse, and he could only continue to play self-deceiving word games!

"Ah! Is it really you? You are a great talent..." A man next to Huang Zishen sighed whether it was disappointment or admiration.

"No wonder I had a different feeling when I first saw you..." The eyes of a beautiful girl with beautiful make-up and make-up were shining, full of admiration.

Watching the mob of the crowd, all kinds of admiration, envy, and jealousy were focused on Song Yi alone, and Du Qingyan next to him excitedly wrung his sleeves with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes full of affection Looking at Song Yi with a bewildered expression.

Chu Bai pulled this head out on purpose. Originally, he shouldn't be angry at this time, but seeing Du Qingyan's wishful eyes wrapped around Song Yi's body like silk and water, he felt like a thorn in his heart. The sting.

It is said that the literati are as weak as paper, but in fact the toughness of the literati is much tougher than that of the warriors on the battlefield. It is like the dignity covered by vanity, and the so-called arrogance...Chu Bai can accept the respect of the nobleman Xi. He is indifferent and indifferent, but he can't accept that Du Qingyan treats him as an air man from the very beginning!

In Luoyang City, Chu Bai can't be regarded as the number one talented person, but he is one of the most outstanding among the talented people. For the young girls in Luoyang City who advocate literary style, how many people are on the way Chu Bai walks? They would watch silently at the window of the deep boudoir, just waiting for Chu Bai to drop a silk scarf when passing by... Although Chu Bai had to pretend to be clean for a deeper purpose, but for Du Qingyan, he was My heart was moved at first sight!

Facing the flood of praise from everyone, Chu Bai could bear it, because this was originally his way of deliberately raising Song Yi up and then trying to make Song Yi fall down, but when he saw Du Qingyan's eyes, he felt that no matter what Anyway, I have failed...

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There are sixteen large pavilions in King Ming's Mansion, and King Ming elegantly inscribed very poetic names on all sixteen pavilions.

In the Peony Pavilion, Ming Wang Zhao Rui and a group of dignitaries and wives from Bianzhou sat on a long table filled with delicacies, melons and fruits, and gold bottles and fine wines. .

In the midst of toasting and drinking, the dignitaries flattered each other with flattering words, while the women offered wine to each other with wine bottles, chatted privately between women, and smiled softly from time to time.Xi Guiren's position happened to be opposite Ming Wang Zhao Rui, her face was delicate and charming, and she was even more charming after drinking.All the ladies in this scene are charming and beautiful, with outstanding style, otherwise they would not be brought out by their own men to socialize and accompany drinks. However, in Zhao Rui's view, if all the women in the pavilion are compared to wild land If there are wild flowers exuding mellow fragrance, then Xi Guiren is a gorgeous peony.

True national color, can be intoxicating... Of course, Zhao Rui can also be intoxicated. Zhao Rui's eyes will always take any opportunity, intentional or not, to covet the nobleman Xi.

When Xi nobleman drinks, the moist red lips...

When nobleman Xi smiled, the sweet pear dimple he was sinking into...

When nobleman Xi laughs, the plump twin peaks trembling under the gorgeous clothes...

Every frown and smile touched Zhao Rui's heart.Zhao Rui's gaze, Zhao Rui knows it, Xi Guiren knows it, but it's just right that others may not know it!

When Zhao Rui was indulging in thoughts of a woman named Huaxin, he suddenly heard exclamations from a group of people in the distance, and more people gathered around there, as if they were discussing, or they seemed to be discussing. cheer...

Zhao Rui's every move naturally affected the minds of everyone in the entire Peony Pavilion. Xi Guiren also followed Zhao Rui's obvious gaze, and his brows frowned slightly in just a moment... This is a different look The amorous feelings, but happened to be captured by Zhao Rui, the wildfire in his heart became more and more out of control.

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When everyone was admiring and praising Song Yi, Chu Bai finally asked with some doubts with a smile on his face, "I heard...Mr. Can you write a poem about the scene in front of you? Let us also admire the elegant demeanor of Mr. Song... this trip to Luoyang is not in vain!"

Song Yi frowned, and stared at Chu Bai with narrowed eyes, the light in his eyes was like a smile but not a smile...

This kind of light made the atmosphere on the field suddenly become silent.

Many people looked at Song Yi with all kinds of doubts in their eyes, but they were all shocked by the strange look that suddenly emanated from Song Yi's eyes...

Daoist Ming Song and another group of noble children came behind Chu Bai at this time...