C745 (2/2)
”When you listen to the music, you will become a beautiful woman! Good, good! ”
As soon as the poem came out, it immediately attracted a lot of praise, and other people immediately looked at Miaoyin girl.
”Thousands of gold listen to the music, think hard for the beauty...”
After listening to the wonderful voice of the woman in white, Dai Mei wrinkled slightly and seemed to be thinking.
A moment later, Miaoyin said with a smile: ”although the poem is right, it is based on the scene. The people who are present know that it is unexpected, but they don't understand it.”
she said so, which means that she refused the green shirt guest.
”This...”
Suddenly the man in green shirt was also speechless.
”Listen to me, miss Miaoyin...”
”Miss Miaoyin, how about listening to this one?”
After the man's poem was rejected, many people immediately said their poems.
There is an elegant sitting room on this floor. You can see all the scenes below.
In the private room, a handsome young man with white robes, sword eyebrows and star eyes, nose like gall, is sitting in the private room drinking wine.
Behind him, there was a big man in a yellow robe standing with his chest in his arms. The big man's eyes were pure, and his cultivation was obviously not weak.
A beautiful woman in white kept giving young people wine. Young people drank one cup after another, and there was a trace of melancholy in her eyebrows.
”A love of the world, the way to do the world's wish Ha ha, this wonderful sound... ”
The young man also shook his glass and gave a faint smile when he heard Miaoyin's poem.
”Your Highness, why, are you not in the mood today?” The woman beside said softly.
”Mood? Ha ha, he's almost on the way to heaven. I don't have any mood for Wen ”
the white robed youth gave a bitter smile, shook his head and drank the wine from the glass.
”Do you want to have a try?”
After half a day, people also got a lot of comments, but they didn't satisfy Miaoyin.
”Miss Miaoyin, we really don't know what artistic conception you need in your heart. That's not right”
people around you said with a bitter smile, and others agreed.
Miaoyin smiles without saying anything, but looking up at the private room upstairs, there is a trace of worry in her eyes.
”Ha ha, let me try...”
At this time, a light laugh came from the corner, and a young man with beautiful appearance and black robe came forward with a white jade wine pot.
”Oh, is this young master Wenwen?” Miaoyin asked with a faint smile.
Luo Yu smiles a little, his eyes also look at the top, then he drinks and says: ”if you're not right, don't laugh, girl.
it's a love in the world,
do what the world wants.
The world's fame and wealth are lost,
why should we drink to relieve our worries. ”
After Luo Yu finished, he took a sip of wine.
As soon as the poem came out, it immediately quieted down, and a trace of surprise appeared in Miaoyin's eyes. Luo Yu's poem was completely in line with what she thought.
”The world's fame and wealth, why drink away...!”
The young man in white robe in the upper compartment had a meal in his hand. He kept pondering over the poem and was silent. After a moment, he was surprised.
”Ha ha, the world's fame and wealth are lost, so why drink to relieve worries, good poetry? Yes, since I have no chance with that position, why immerse myself in this matter all the time”
the young man in white robe suddenly laughs, it seems that the sadness in his heart has dispersed a lot.
The woman in white next to him was surprised to see the young man in white, too,
”witty words, please invite the person who wrote the poem below”
the young man in White said to the woman in white.
”Yes, your Highness”
the woman should have retired after the war.
”What's the matter, miss Miaoyin? Is that right for you?”Luo Yu asked with a light smile.
”Young master, good literary talent, good a world, fame and wealth, why drink away worries. Today's topic is that after you have passed, Miaoyin will play a piece for you later ”
Miaoyin smiles mildly, and Luo Yu's smile makes him stagnate slightly.
”I don't know which young master wrote a wonderful poem just now. My young master, please?”
At this time, a woman with similar appearance and Miaoyin asked.
”Ah, it's the master of Miaoyu Pavilion!”
The other people were surprised to see the woman.
This woman is just the witticism of the leader of the listening Pavilion.
”Sister, your highness wants to see him?” Miaoyin showed a trace of surprise.
Witticism smiles and nods.
”Ha ha, since there are guests invited, it's natural to see you, girl, please lead the way”
Luo Yu glanced at the upstairs and said with a smile.
”Young master, please!”
Witticism leads Luo Yu in front of him.