The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia
Chapter 127 Lantern Festival
Chapter 127 Lantern Festival (14)
"My lord, you are right or wrong—" Uncle Liu said carefully and softly, but there was a look of helplessness between his brows, this kind of thing happened a lot.
Many of them have only military strength but no talent.
He looks like a martial artist, but he doesn't have the air of talent.
"Come down quickly, don't waste our time." The people in the audience started to feel dissatisfied.
The man glanced sharply at the people in the audience, glanced at Uncle Liu in the stands, and said loudly, "I never hit the old and weak."
Although the man is a reckless man, he still has a bit of morality, not the kind of person who can do anything wrong, or the kind of person who can't commit adultery, so he stepped down in despair.
A man in a green shirt fluttered in the air, thousands of strands of hair fluttered in the air, like silk scattered by a fairy. The jade pendant around his waist fluttered with the wind and fell to the ground lightly. He looks like a playboy, but the brows are faintly full of playboys, and he is a man who is dancing among women, he said quietly and confidently, "Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and it is not a crime to have a waist and a chest."
Uncle Liu was speechless again, and glanced at the handsome young man on the stage, he saw that he was a superficial person who often entered those places of fireworks.
"My lord, please come down—" Uncle Liu's eyes were displeased, and there was no need to be too polite to this kind of person who often gets mixed up in the place of fireworks.
"Hmph—" the man suddenly flapped a fan in his hand, with a haughty look on his face, he snorted disdainfully, and said in a cold voice, "My lord, I don't care about your little silver." After saying that, he jumped into the crowd, The shuttle is gone.
Huangpu Nuoxi sneered on her thin lips, but her eyes were bright and bright. She is a person of the 21st century about these three couplets, so she knows them well.
The first copy is a famous scholar of Chu Ci: Wu Zhangshu wrote Yueyang Tower couplets.
Several people leaped up in a row, but they all failed disastrously and stepped off the stage. The young man in light blue who was sitting elegantly on the stage had a noble expression, his eyes swept across everyone on the stage with disdain, the corners of his eyes revealed a scornful light, and his fingers were like jade. Wearing a delicate and petite porcelain cup, with a light look.
Xuanyuanxuan leaped over to the shore, came to the lake, his eyes flashed, there was a stage in front of him, and it was a poetry competition, it was interesting, thinking about it, he had participated in such a poetry competition for several years , there was a light of interest in his eyes, but the lantern in his hand shone with a red light, rippling one after another under the cold wind of the moonlight.
The arrival of Xuanyuanxuan caused the originally noisy scene to become silent for a moment, and then continued to roar.
The women were fascinated by it. The man on the stage did not touch any human fireworks, but this man was spotless from the world's dust, but he did not eat the world's fireworks. His white clothes surpassed the snow, like the face of a god, and his face was as deep as the sea. The eyes are usually deep and blue, as if they can eat people's energy, but they are so fatal to attract everyone, giving people a sense of vision, handsome and magnificent.
"The time has come. Congratulations, sir, for answering correctly. This second couplet is just like what you said. The soul returns to Luoshui, and there is no poetry in the world." Uncle Liu smiled satisfied, and the man sitting drinking tea nodded slightly, indicating continue.
Huangpu Nuoxi felt that this poetry competition was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Thoughtfully narrowing his bright eyes, he stared at the man in the light blue dress on the stage. This man was definitely not as simple as a son, and there was a faint coquettish aura in his gestures.
(End of this chapter)
"My lord, you are right or wrong—" Uncle Liu said carefully and softly, but there was a look of helplessness between his brows, this kind of thing happened a lot.
Many of them have only military strength but no talent.
He looks like a martial artist, but he doesn't have the air of talent.
"Come down quickly, don't waste our time." The people in the audience started to feel dissatisfied.
The man glanced sharply at the people in the audience, glanced at Uncle Liu in the stands, and said loudly, "I never hit the old and weak."
Although the man is a reckless man, he still has a bit of morality, not the kind of person who can do anything wrong, or the kind of person who can't commit adultery, so he stepped down in despair.
A man in a green shirt fluttered in the air, thousands of strands of hair fluttered in the air, like silk scattered by a fairy. The jade pendant around his waist fluttered with the wind and fell to the ground lightly. He looks like a playboy, but the brows are faintly full of playboys, and he is a man who is dancing among women, he said quietly and confidently, "Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and it is not a crime to have a waist and a chest."
Uncle Liu was speechless again, and glanced at the handsome young man on the stage, he saw that he was a superficial person who often entered those places of fireworks.
"My lord, please come down—" Uncle Liu's eyes were displeased, and there was no need to be too polite to this kind of person who often gets mixed up in the place of fireworks.
"Hmph—" the man suddenly flapped a fan in his hand, with a haughty look on his face, he snorted disdainfully, and said in a cold voice, "My lord, I don't care about your little silver." After saying that, he jumped into the crowd, The shuttle is gone.
Huangpu Nuoxi sneered on her thin lips, but her eyes were bright and bright. She is a person of the 21st century about these three couplets, so she knows them well.
The first copy is a famous scholar of Chu Ci: Wu Zhangshu wrote Yueyang Tower couplets.
Several people leaped up in a row, but they all failed disastrously and stepped off the stage. The young man in light blue who was sitting elegantly on the stage had a noble expression, his eyes swept across everyone on the stage with disdain, the corners of his eyes revealed a scornful light, and his fingers were like jade. Wearing a delicate and petite porcelain cup, with a light look.
Xuanyuanxuan leaped over to the shore, came to the lake, his eyes flashed, there was a stage in front of him, and it was a poetry competition, it was interesting, thinking about it, he had participated in such a poetry competition for several years , there was a light of interest in his eyes, but the lantern in his hand shone with a red light, rippling one after another under the cold wind of the moonlight.
The arrival of Xuanyuanxuan caused the originally noisy scene to become silent for a moment, and then continued to roar.
The women were fascinated by it. The man on the stage did not touch any human fireworks, but this man was spotless from the world's dust, but he did not eat the world's fireworks. His white clothes surpassed the snow, like the face of a god, and his face was as deep as the sea. The eyes are usually deep and blue, as if they can eat people's energy, but they are so fatal to attract everyone, giving people a sense of vision, handsome and magnificent.
"The time has come. Congratulations, sir, for answering correctly. This second couplet is just like what you said. The soul returns to Luoshui, and there is no poetry in the world." Uncle Liu smiled satisfied, and the man sitting drinking tea nodded slightly, indicating continue.
Huangpu Nuoxi felt that this poetry competition was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Thoughtfully narrowing his bright eyes, he stared at the man in the light blue dress on the stage. This man was definitely not as simple as a son, and there was a faint coquettish aura in his gestures.
(End of this chapter)
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