Female Village Head's Personal Soldier

"I don't believe it. I can't fight them. I'll come!" Xia Zihan came to fight, "there are so many poems in the dream of Red Mansions, just take out one and kill them!"

Hear the words that Xia Zihan wants to do a big job, Su Mu immediately pulls her cape to stop her, "don't be impulsive. We may be happy to use the famous poems after the Ming Dynasty, but if we let those who have been outside know, then we are finished! "

Xia Zihan suddenly realized, quickly covered his mouth, muttered: "brother wood, I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive! But I still want you to crush them

"Sister, I'll make an original!" Su Mu took two puffs of smoke, "don't panic, the opportunity to show my talent has come!"

One after another, the famous words of praising women are still ringing. Su Mu is staring at Su nuan'er, racking his brains to tap his potential.

"Yes!" Su Mu's eyes brightened.

"Come on, brother wood, play with them!"

"Cough..." Su Mu coughed two times to attract people's attention, and then recited: "you are like the moon in the sky and the twinkling stars, but I am not a poet, otherwise, you should write 10000 poems to describe your beauty!"

Hearing the sound, Su nuan'er, who was dancing down, shivered violently.

Not only him, but all of them turned their heads and looked at Su mu, as if they were looking at him like a monster.

Su Mu read it with deep meaning and said to Xia Zihan in a low voice with pride: "we have the story of picking up girls over there. Do you think Su nuan'er is paying special attention to me? Hei hei, isn't the cow

"This..." Xia Zihan was embarrassed and lowered his head, "Niu Buniu doesn't know, it seems to have attracted everyone's attention!"

Su Mu looked around, my God, as for the response so big?

"Cut!"

There was a roar.

"It's so noisy. Is that poetry? It's a total disaster

"If you want to rhyme and not rhyme, if you want to have a line without a line, how dare you shine in front of nuan'er? I'm going to... "

"My five-year-old son is better than him!"

"Boss, you poem It's a little special! " Cough, taking advantage of the disturbance, the scholar said in a low voice I wonder if you are a scholar

Is it out of sight? What a good poem, how emotional, how

"Ha ha!"

On one side, dongxie, xiaolongwang and all the big men in the way are also smiling.

"Scholar, do you have the face to be a scholar? Is this little brother trained by you? No matter what, if it's called poetry, my fart can be transmitted all over the city! " Dongxie said with a laugh, "that is, you are not a good scholar in the road. You can train such talents. Ha ha!"

The scholar's face turned red. For a moment, he had no face to refute.

"Boss, this is your original work. If you don't say you will, you will be the best? Isn't it that powerful? "

Su Mu is also fierce, red face, borrow the words of dongxie, the excrement basin son buckled on the scholar body. Younger sister, it seems that this side does not eat this set of ah, little brother, hey, hey, give the boss back the black pot first!

"Well "Cough..." The scholar waved his hand and sighed again. He was embarrassed and lowered his head. "It seems that the people here are better!"

"Don't lose heart, boss. At least we are original! It's enough to compare with them. When you go back to study, let them be shocked next time! "

Boss, stop talking!

"Cough All right

"Ha ha..." The whole audience was laughing forward and backward. It can be seen that Su nuan'er, who was sluggish on the stairs, didn't attract them with the teasing force of Su Mu and the scholar.

"Ding Bell Ding... "

Just as everyone was laughing, there was a gentle Pipa sound like a drizzle in the audience. The expression of everyone's laughter slowly changed, just like the change of being beaten in the face after laughing.

Slowly looking up the stairs, because Su nuan'er moved again, playing the Pipa and dancing the perfect figure.

Su nuan'er began to sing with the rapid, tactful, fluent, loud and cold pipa.

What? What did she sing?

Listen carefully with your ears up!

"You are like the moon in the sky and the twinkling stars. Unfortunately, I am not a poet. Otherwise, I should write 10000 poems to describe your beauty."

Why are the lyrics so beautiful?

Slowly, everyone came back to look at Su Mu and the scholar. Eyes are full of envy, jealousy, the most important is hate!

It turns out that no matter how bad the lyrics are, they can be sung by a good singer! With Su nuan'er's specific dance steps and piano sound, it is a vivid interpretation!

"You are like the moon in the sky!" One man whispered, "sure, the moon at night is more beautiful!"

"Like the twinkling stars! Beauty, even in the dark, you are destined to be so dazzling

"It's a pity that I'm not a poet, otherwise This sentence, how from the bottom of my heart, for the beloved woman"When you write ten thousand poems to describe your beauty! Cough This means, I want to cry, I'm emotional, 10000 songs, which means unlimited writing poems for you. It seems that only the most beautiful woman in the world can make literati and poets understand such a heart! "

Singing again and again is still singing, we all appreciate it!

"See, cow, no!"

Su Mu came to God, and cried to the big men around him. Then he looked at the scholar, "elder brother, your younger sister, you literary talent, nuan'er has sung your poems. This is unprecedented. The elder brother is powerful, and the elder brother is majestic!"

"Ha ha!" The scholar stood up, took the glass, and then drank it. The pride on his face was self-evident! I am a scholar, and I am respected by these literati and poets. Even though Laozi's poem was forced to me by his boss, I am proud of it!

"She seems to be coming towards us!" Xia Zihan reminds a way.

Su Mu fixed his eyes and looked. If it is true, Su nuan'er danced along the paved red carpet.

Looking at Su nuan'er from top to bottom, the woman was really charming. She swallowed her saliva and continued to look down. When the eyes were fixed on the bare feet of the attractive nail polish, they were stunned.

"Damn it Su Mu rubbed his eyes. "This jade foot is so beautiful, isn't it..."

"Nani? Brother wood, do you have this hobby? "

"Well! Ah? No I've met an acquaintance

Said, Su Mu then welcomed up.

The scholar saw that Su Mu went up and was disappointed. Well, you're the boss. I'll carry the pot. It's time to split up. You're on! Cough My life is miserable!

"That..." Su Mu stretched out her hand, ready to meet Su nuan'er, who reminds her of another person.

"Ha ha!" Su nuan'er smiles, glances at Su Mu and says, "I'm looking for the original of this poem. I like it very much. It seems to be the gentleman behind you. Oh, please step aside. Thank you!"

Bang Dang!

Su Mu almost took a breath, "my original, my..."