Chapter 1420 (1/2)

The fox in feather clothes looks at all the people in the hall, and its exquisite eyes are full of the look of oblivious to all living beings. Leng Yan is charming, but at the same time, it makes people feel helpless. Those fox eyes seem to move your heartstrings all the time.

She lowered her head and whispered a few words to the maid, who spoke again

”Our young lady said that her first night is not something that money can buy.”

As soon as the maid said that, the people below began to explode again.

”You can't buy it with money. What are you going to buy it with?”

”That's right. How can a woman like Miss be measured by money?”

”Say something, miss. How can we get your first night?”

The men under the stage scratched their ears and gills one by one, looking impatient.

In the beautiful eyes of the feather fox, the color of contempt reappears again. It's almost like you want to spend a good night with her and become her food.

If she is not worried that Wu Qizhe will see the flaw, feather fox will not make this one, but her purpose is to attract Wu Qizhe's attention. What should she do?

Soon she whispered a few more words in the maid's ear.

The maid said in a loud voice, ”Our Lady has said that she always likes poetry. The benefactor who can make the most suitable poetry can be her guest of the curtain.”

As soon as the request was put forward, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.

One by one, they revered the foxes on the stage.

”You are a girl in feather clothes. Even this requirement is different from other geisha.”

”But this theory of talent and learning seems to be more difficult than a simple money offensive.”

”What's the matter? The girl in feather clothes is for a bosom friend. That's what you common people can understand. It's just vulgar.”

At last, the title of the poem is month!

After listening to the topic, the audience began to play on the rice paper and wrote down their masterpieces one after another. The maid sent them to the feather fox. When she saw that the other party just glanced at them at random, she shook her head and gave up. It was obviously not in line with her mind.

Those who boast that they are not good at talent and learning begin to pay others to write poems for them, but it seems that no matter they write poems by others or by themselves, they can't get into the eyes of this young lady in feather clothes.

Wu Qizhe smiles a little, did not expect the Banshee on the stage would come up with such a pattern, this is not amusing, a banshee can understand what poetry.

Of course, others don't know that the beauty on the stage is a banshee. They all dream of having sex with each other.

At this time, a maid handed the Xuan paper to Wu Qizhe. At the same time, the eyes of the feather fox on the high stage also swept over, pursed a smile, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

Although Wu Qizhe didn't think so, he wrote a poem immediately. Of course, it's not his own original, but the original author should not have appeared in this era.

Soon a melody head jumped on the paper and passed to the feather fox through the maid.

Wu Qizhe's beautiful eyes are so colorful that she didn't expect Wu Qizhe to really make a good work. However, her appreciation level is just that her poems are beautiful. She can't do it when she is about to taste the tea mood and the poems are good or bad. She had made a plan, even if Wu Qizhe's poems were worse, she would make Wu Qizhe her has the final say, anyway, she had the final say.