Chapter 999

He came here just to see how these guys play tricks, especially the talented man named Mingshi. He could see that this guy had a deep city.

It's often said that poets think much about things, and most of them are schemers. Northern Jiangsu is in the right place.

Since it is the way of people's mind, Northern Jiangsu is also on the way.

"I didn't expect brother Liu to hide so deeply. It's really a shame for me." There was a toast.

Subei raised a glass of wine on the stone table: "it's rude to come here. It's respect to do it first."

Bright move, let a person in front of one's eyes.

A dandy belongs to a dandy. He's very good at being a man.

The sophistication and tact of Northern Jiangsu soon talked with these young men. From time to time, a poem often amazes four people and makes people look at it with new eyes.

Miss Yang is among the warblers. She looks like a hundred flowers and birds. She eats, smiles and sits in front of the stone chair. Her fingers touch the Guqin on the table.

The ancient sound of Zhengzheng is lingering for a long time. The audience is relaxed and happy, and they are full of praise.

She closed her fingers, but looked at Liu Yingzhao.

She did not expect that this dandy guy should have such a side.

Is it intentional or natural? She guessed in her heart. Every time in a daze, she would subconsciously recall the praise of Subei to her.

At this time, her face will always appear a little red.

Perhaps, he didn't idle all day, as is rumored. There was a smile in her heart.

Mingshi, who has been paying close attention to Yang Feifei, is surrounded by a group of young brothers who support him, but his heart is not easy. Because he noticed that Yang Feifei's eyes began to notice Liu Yingzhao.

This is not a good start! It's a long way from his goal.

Looking at Liu Yingzhao with both eyes, although Liu Yingzhao didn't have as many people around him, he just didn't accept.

This guy's threat is too big. We must make trouble for him and let him retreat. Similarly, we can't offend him too much. Who knows if this guy will kill himself if he becomes a dandy.

In Mingshi's eyes, there was a constant gloom.

Subei glanced at Mingshi and hummed coldly in his heart: "a guy with bad water dares to ask for trouble. I'll kill you."

At the same time, dogleg and two guards with knives came to the lotus Pavilion breathlessly.

"Young master! Young master, here I am The dog barks and disturbs the good atmosphere here.

Yang Feifei frowned slightly. Although she changed her opinion slightly to Liu Yingzhao, she even had a good impression on him, but she still didn't like the rascal.

Liu Yingzhao turned his head and said coldly, "I didn't expect that he really came. I'm staying." He is not polite to three people at all.

Dogleg looked at the current situation, he bowed, and two guards with knives retreated to the corner of the lotus Pavilion, dare not speak aloud.

Mingshi is just about to go out to write poems and Fu to humiliate Liu Yingzhao. However, when he sees Liu Yingzhao's men coming, he feels guilty.

He is thinking, if you really let Liu Yingzhao down, will he get his revenge?

Looking at the appearance of Liu Yingzhao's dog legs and two bodyguards, I'm afraid I don't have good fruit to eat.

He is hesitating.

When he was struggling in his heart, he looked at Yang Feifei.

But see Yang Feifei's eyes looking at Subei, with a smile on his face. At that moment, his heart suddenly made a decision, stood up, took a deep breath, and went to northern Jiangsu.

When the rest of them saw it, they knew there was a good play to watch.

Although they are talking and laughing, they can see clearly that Mingshi has some special feelings for Yang Feifei. The sudden appearance of Liu Yingzhao has disturbed Mingshi's plan.

There must be friction between the two.

"Brother Liu, as the saying goes," reciting poems and writing Fu, without the company of poems, how can it be regarded as a collection of poems? " Mingshi walked over and emptiness touched a cup to northern Jiangsu.

The north of Jiangsu drank it all, with a faint smile: "what brother Ming said is very reasonable." He thought, "it's better to write words as you like and start with a certain topic."

Mingshi was stunned. In his mind, he thought that poetry writing should be the same as couplets. Both sides must have certain rules and conditions.

However, he immediately said: "since this is good, it should be very reasonable for Mr. Liu."

They are satirizing Liu Yingzhao's lack of strength. They can only use this simple means of writing words to compete.

Some people laugh, but some don't.

Mingshi thinks he has a sense of achievement. He stands up and looks at Yang Feifei.

However, his way of doing this is just what Yang Feifei doesn't like in his heart.

To recite poems and write Fu is nothing more than to open one's mind, to tell one's heart, and to export one's talents. Today, Yang Feifei is here to see the talents of you.

Both inside and outside the story are satirical, which makes Yang Feifei feel that the poem has changed its flavor.

She looked at Mingshi with a slight frown. She thought why such a talented person, who had a good impression on her, would do such a thing?Mingshi a Leng, and then quickly turned to look at Northern Jiangsu: "so good?"

"Very good, very good." Is Subei a good temper? Yes, but not all the time. "Why don't you take Miss Yang's beauty as the theme and write some lyrics?"

"It's so-called my fair lady. A gentleman is very kind. Miss Yang is as beautiful as a picture. It's really excellent to write for her."

North Jiangsu invisible flattery, let Miss Yang slightly shy to bow her head, but she still carefully listen to the next dialogue.

"My fair lady, a gentleman loves me..." Yang Feifei recalled this sentence in her heart, "beautiful words, what does he want to express?"

Mingshi saw that Yang Feifei's face was a bit shy, as if he had been stabbed in his heart. His face was calm, but his tone was cold.

"The bright stone is not too much. Let's say it first."

"Please."

"There's a beauty. You can't forget it when you see it. If you don't see it for a day, you will be crazy when you think about it." Mingshi is an expression of love. Yingyan is so excited that she looks at Yang Feifei enviously.

Today's poetry and Fu, because of the arrival of Liu Yingzhao, has changed its flavor and become a contest to express love.

The rest of the young men also gave way, hoping to see what the struggle between the capital's first talent and the capital's first dandy would look like.

"Please." Mingshi sees that Yang Feifei is meditating on his own words. He smiles and looks at Liu Yingzhao with great interest.

"Today Miss Yang's frown and smile touch my heart." Subei looks at Miss Yang.

Miss Yang was stunned. She was about to say something, but she was interrupted by Northern Jiangsu.

"Look."

People look at Yang Feifei.

"I didn't spit out my words, my breath was like orchid, and my beauty was graceful, which made me forget to eat." Subei shook his head and sighed.

"Ah Miss Yang covered her mouth and her face was very red.

She did not vomit, but did not expect that Subei would come to this move.

According to the saying on the earth, it shows that the north of Jiangsu will be upset.

It's much more vivid than the dry, direct and clear expression of love.

Many Yingyan scream in a low voice, even they can't stand this method of Northern Jiangsu, and they are fascinated to look at Northern Jiangsu.

The rest of them were envious and envious, with mixed emotions.

The corner of Mingshi's eyes flashed gloomy. He closed his lips and clenched his teeth. He hated Northern Jiangsu even more.

On one side, the dog leg looked at his son in surprise. He said in a low voice, "how can this guy become so talented? Is he pretending all the time?"

There was a foreboding in him.

Because, all the time, he has been hiding very well. He thinks that this dandy is eating, drinking and having fun all day, and he doesn't know his secret actions at all.

But now, he saw another different Liu Yingzhao. He felt that this guy could not be underestimated.

"No matter how deep you hide, you will die tonight." A bodyguard said in a low voice.

"No carelessness." The dogleg took a deep breath. "Everything needs to be careful."

See Mingshi and Liu Yingzhao again.

"Please." Subei light smile, said to Mingshi.

Mingshi feels that he has been greatly provoked. He also said that his ci writing will be very suitable for Liu Yingzhao. This is because he thinks that Liu Yingzhao's talent is too weak.

Now, he was beaten in the face.

Taking a deep breath, he said faintly, "I don't think I can praise Miss Yang's beauty by writing a poem. How about writing a poem?"

He suddenly changed his mind. On the contrary, it made people feel that he was a little mean.

It's not only Yang Feifei who doesn't like him, but other people also start to have opinions about him.

However, he still didn't find out.

Subei faint smile: "OK! Listen to brother Ming. " He saw it all in his eyes.

Invisibly, let a person unconsciously to further away, this is the higher realm of playing tricks. From the beginning, North Jiangsu was calculating Mingshi.

He wants Mingshi to get out of the center of this group of people and be excluded to a far, far place.

"When I look back, I will smile a hundred times, and the green leaves will set off without color." Mingshi looks at Miss Yang reasonably.

It's just that many people don't like what he did before, but now he is suspected of copying Liu Yingzhao's poems.

After he finished, there was no sound around.

Silence represents exclusion!

Miss Yang looked at the Guqin on the table with no expression on her face. Mingshi's inner doubt, he made clear is very reasonable, invisible praise Miss Yang.

But he forgot that this half poem also offended the Yingyan around Miss Yang.

The beautiful eyes are full of beautiful smiles, which directly refers to Yang Feifei. So the green leaves have no color, which obviously refers to the Yingyan around Yang Feifei.

He is expressing that, except for Miss Yang, the rest of Yingyan are just green leaves.

It is the so-called love of beauty, many women are careful, Mingshi said, just lift the stone hit their own feet.Northern Jiangsu saw another atmosphere.

From Miss Yang's point of view, Mingshi Mingli is praising her, but it makes her a dazzling existence beyond all Yingyan.

Yang Feifei is embarrassed now.

Mingshi is raising Yang Feifei and belittling the women around her.

But Mingshi didn't think clearly. Yingyanyan is estranged from Yang Feifei now, and has a sense of exclusion.

Standing outside the topic, picking out the thorn in the words is nothing more than stirring up right and wrong, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

This practice of Mingshi is really careful of insidious behavior, although he does not know what the consequences will be.

Subei guessed that Yang Feifei must have really rejected Mingshi.

This product even wondered why his poem didn't move Yang Feifei.

"Cough!" Subei took a step forward to break the rigid and awkward atmosphere. He said with a smile: "women are in a crowd! It's a group of warblers, talking and laughing, just like a hundred flowers and birds. "

He laughed and saw that all the women looked at him curiously. He drew up and down with his hand: "if you want to compare the lotus with a hundred flowers, it's always appropriate to touch it with heavy makeup."

The meaning of his poem is that some people always want to compare the most beautiful flowers with the Yingyan in a hundred flowers, but the beauty of women is different. There are hundreds of flowers like women, and naturally there are hundreds of women's beauty, which can't be compared.

For a moment, Yingyan was more than laughing. Yang Feifei was relieved. Her face was crimson and she laughed in a low voice: "my talent is deep in my heart."

"Master Liu is good at talking!" A group of women chuckled.

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