Wen Yan.
The crowd said, and their look suddenly changed again.
Who is childe Zhang?
This
Damn it, Chang'an is stubborn. It seems that there is no such person!
And who can be remembered by Jingshu, who will crack her Zheng music?
The fog was so dense that everyone couldn't breathe. However, at this time, everyone knew what to do and what to do.
No matter what they say, it's none of their business!
Be careful not to save your life.
See Jingshu asking questions.
Li Chengqian is also worried.
He touched Chang sun Chong with his arm
Chang sun Chong meeting.
Hugging fist way: "Miss Jingshu, meet again! Yes, the thing outside is called No. 3 bus. It was made by childe Zhang during this time. He is very busy, but he misses miss miss Jingshu every day..."
"Then why didn't he come? Did he dislike the birth of his concubine?"
In the cold voice, Jingshu fluctuated the strings, which seemed to annoy her.
Chang sun Chong was not good at serious talking, so he was in trouble.
Li Chengqian shook his head and said faintly: "Be relieved, Miss Jingshu. Although people in Chang'an know about your affairs, there are still young talents who disagree. I heard that the Dragon Boat Festival poetry Fair will be held. Although it is late, it will be held in three days. Brother Zhang will naturally fight with literary giants all over the world so that miss Jingshu can walk out of Yanlai Building 1."
Wen Yan.
Quiet Shu in the attic flashed a touch of excitement in her cold eyes.
But it disappeared in an instant.
"Well, thank you very much. Please bother to help him with the poetry club. After all..."
"Little girl, I can't do anything else. I'll make a fool of myself if I take 18 pictures of this eggplant!"
"Since childe Zhang has cracked the zheng music, Jing Shu will announce the name here today, but childe Li must have known the song?"
How could she not know the identity of Li Chengqian?
The first thing they can do here is to recognize people.
So, they can know that it's too easy to shoot 18 eggplant.
But at this time.
Everyone present was stunned.
Also shocked.
"Hu Zhen's eighteen pats?"
"This..."
"I seem to have heard that this is Cai Wenji's famous song!"
"What???"
"Isn't this lost long ago?"
"This... How is it possible!"
"My God!"
"I finally know why no one can crack it!"
"It's fucking lost!"
"But who is this so-called childe Zhang? How could he crack this song?"
"Ding -"
With the sad zither.
The whole Yanlai building fell into silence.
And when the angry Zheng meaning sounded in that song.
Everyone is like falling into that kind of endless sadness. Anger, a leisurely anger, instantly fills everyone's heart.
Eighteen, it's over soon.
But soon, it took more than an hour.
An hour later.
The Zheng song was forbidden, and there was no sound from the attic.
Chumo can't sit still.
"Since Miss Jingshu is performing, let me show you brother Zhang's tricycle!"
Talking room.
Chumo finds some strong and agile guys among the stubborn people and comes downstairs.
Everyone can't sit still.
I want to see this magical thing and what magical place it is.
While Cheng Chumo sat on the tricycle and waved his hand coquettishly: "gentlemen, I can tell you this thing. Although my brother didn't tell me the magic of this thing, I can tell you that this thing is much more interesting than riding a sedan!"
"Every step is regular. If you master it properly, although there is no horse running quickly, once you think about it, how spectacular it will be on the battlefield if it is used as a carriage or a chariot?
This is faster than all the wooden carriages we use now!
Talking room.
Chumo doesn't believe it.
This thing is so hard.
But considering that he is now showing Jingshu the good things of brother Zhang Feng, where can he not do his best?
You know, at this time, behave better here. Once Jingshu passes the door, as long as the soft wind blows, Zhang Feng can't be obedient?
Ask him to learn everything. What kind of man is this?
Jing Shu looked very carefully.
However, in the attic, it was fun to watch Chumo and the three of them play in the car. She even keenly saw that several things fell off the tricycle, and the wheel seemed to bump and deform in a pothole.
This thing, although it looks so magical, but
Is this just an unfinished thing?
Otherwise, with Childe Zhang's character, why don't you tell them?
Did they take it out secretly?
Think about it.
Jingshu lost interest in an instant.
"Thank you for your display, childe Chen. I hope childe Chen can return this thing to childe Zhang quickly. I'm tired today. Jing Shu retired first!"
While talking, Jing Shu disappeared into the attic window.
And the sons of those ministers are even more ignorant.
Childe Zhang?
Who on earth is which childe Zhang?
Who can let Jingshu protect like this?
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