Chapter 322: We are not convinced
"Is this Vitiligo girl very famous?" Qin Guan asked.
Luo Junyang said: "The most famous brothel in Ji'an City is Huayue Tower, and the top courtesan of Huayue Tower is Miss Zisu. Do you think Miss Zisu is famous?"
At this time, the nanny on the stage said again: "Next, Miss Zi Su will sing a song."
“Okay~~”
Everyone in the audience applauded immediately.
The windows of the private rooms upstairs are also opened.
The dance music started, and a purple shirt came in a row, with shoulders shaved into a waist as plain as a waist, skin as jade, a pair of light purple eyes, with spring and water fascinating, a curtain of scattered curtains hanging down on the waist, and a red lips opened to sing a song "Willow Branch".
"There are green and green, seducing the infinite love of the spring breeze. The white snowflakes swell up to the ground, and the green silk strips are weaker than the orioles."
"When the spring of the raging spring returned to the Shui Kingdom, the willows in the palace of King Wu were hanging. The yellow orioles were long and called by the empty boudoir, and the West learned more about it without reason."
Every frown and smile touches the soul, charming and charming, showing infinite charm.
Many people are obsessed with watching it.
After singing a song, before everyone woke up, the beautiful and enchanting figure disappeared behind the curtain again.
"Miss Viagra is so beautiful."
"Oh, why are you leaving?"
"I felt like a loss of mind, and Miss Perilla finished singing."
Everyone was talking, and someone called the nanny to ask Miss Zisu to come out and sing a song. At this time, the nanny came out and said, "Don't be anxious, write good poems and essays, you can naturally enter the girl's room. Wouldn't it be faster for two people to drink together?"
"Yes, why did you forget?"
"Write poems, hurry up."
"Sister, I'm serving you."
Someone shouted and asked, "What poems do you write? Is there a title?"
The nanny smiled and replied, "Miss said, as long as it is well written, there is no limit to the topic."
The people in the hall kept shouting and cheering, and they were ready to write good poems, hoping to have a chance to have a love affair tonight.
The girl Zisu returned to the room, sat down and thought for a moment, smiled faintly, and murmured: "I think it's that handsome scholar. From a distance, you can feel that the yang energy on his body is much stronger than that of the others in the hall. If he absorbs his yang energy, he thinks that his skill can improve a lot."
"I just hope I don't want to be too stupid and don't even dare to submit articles. I have to think of other ways." Thinking of this, I called my maid Yan'er and told her to go out and stare.
Huo Yanchen, Luo Junyang and Bian Xiangrui finished writing quickly and wrote the poem he usually thought was the best. Seeing that Qin Guan had not started writing, Huo Yanchen urged: "Why haven't you written yet? Such an opportunity is rare."
The woman was beautiful, but she was too gorgeous. The main reason was that Qin Guan was not interested in what others had used. She shook her head and said, "I'd better forget it, I can't choose anyway."
"It's not a problem, so what if I write one article?" Huo Yanchen urged.
Qin Guan thought about it and wrote an article. After finishing writing, he handed the manuscript paper to Huo Yanchen. Huo Yanchen didn't read it, so he put the manuscript paper together and handed it over.
Luo Junyang said: "I wrote a farewell poem. I wonder if the Vitiligo girl would like such poems."
Bian Xiangrui said with a little pride: "I took out my most proud poem, which is about the scenery. I have received the teacher's advice, so I think I should have some chance."
"I wrote a poem about chrysanthemums," Huo Yanchen said, turning to Qin Guan and asked, "What subject are you writing about."
Qin Guan said: "Love."
Bian Xiangrui said: "Emotions have been written so badly. Miss Zisu doesn't know how much she has heard, so she may not like it."
Qin Guan smiled, "Just make up the numbers."
Everyone was waiting for the result, but the funniest thing in the hall was gone.
In the room, Zi Su took the poems one by one, looked at them, threw them on the ground after reading them, and said, "It's not easy."
I read another one and continued to throw it away, "pretentious, piled up words."
“No literary talent.”
"The poems are acceptable, but the handwriting is too poor."
"Placky, shameless."
One poem after another was thrown to the ground, but none of them were satisfied. Suddenly, one article attracted her attention. Although it was a bit sloppy, it was so chaotic that it was very attractive. When reading the poem, it immediately attracted her.
His lips opened lightly and thought unconsciously: "If life was just like the first meeting, why did the autumn wind make a sad fan? I changed my heart but said that my heart was changing easily. After the words of Mount Li, I would never complain about the night rain and bells. How could I be happy about the brocade clothes and wish to join the branches on the same day?"
After a long time, Zi Su let out a light breath and said lightly: "It's so good, it's so good."
She looked at the name and was shocked. It turned out to be him.
I saw two words written at the back of the poem, "Qin Guan".
She didn't read the poems that followed. She felt that even the top scholar in the Ming Dynasty might not be able to write a better poem than "If life was just like the first meeting".
"Yan'er, go and notify me below and say that the poem has been selected and the Qin Guan and Qin Master passed it." Zi Su said.
Yan'er went out and stood on the stage, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Each of them had hope in his eyes, hoping that the name he would say was himself.
"Miss Zisu has selected the leader of the poem this time, and is Qin Guan and Qin Gongzi." Yan'er announced with a clear voice.
Suddenly, countless people burst out loud, "My poems are definitely the best, why didn't I choose?"
"Young Master Zhou Yuren is famous in Shandong, how could he not be selected?"
"Who is Qin Guan? Why haven't you heard of it?"
Huo Yanchen, Luo Junyang, and Bian Xiangrui were stunned at Qin Guan's table. Bian Xiangrui pointed at Qin Guan and widened his eyes and said, "It turned out to be you, how could it be."
Luo Junyang said: "I knew Brother Qin was hidden deep, and the brother's poems were very good some time ago."
When Huo Yanchen heard that it was Qin Guan, he stood up and said loudly: "I've been selected, but I've been selected."
Everyone looked in the sound.
Yan'er also looked at Huo Yanchen and asked, "This is Qin Guan and Qin Master."
Huo Yanchen was stunned and then said, "I, no."
Yan'er pouted and said, "Why are you standing up?"
"Because Qin Guan is my friend, the one next to him is, I'm happy for him." As he said that, he pulled Qin Guan up.
Yan'er's eyes lit up when she saw Qin Guan and said, "You are Qin Guan and Qin Master."
"It's right below." Qin Guan replied without joy or sorrow.
"Then please follow me. Miss Zisu has already prepared wine in the room and is waiting for the young master to attend the banquet." Yan'er said.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted upstairs: "Wait, we are not convinced, why should he be selected? Why is our Mr. Zhou Yuren not selected? I hope Miss Zisu will come out and give an explanation."
Chapter completed!