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Chapter 158 Acacia

Among them, Yuan Fang actually wanted to go along.

The main reason is that I am afraid that my master will have two ends.

As he was away from home, he didn't dare to let his master have any accidents.

Otherwise, I will have to be scolded to death by the big guys when I go back.

But how could Jiang Ming let this elm bump participate in this kind of thing.

So, he said: "Yuan Fang, you wait for me at this door for a while. Master, I will go to the back and have a look before returning."

After speaking, Yuan Fang was left alone in a daze.

A gust of cool wind blew, and a few leaves fell from Yuan Fang's head. ,
He touched his face and felt helpless: This is really a crime!
At this time, many people in the living room began to feel unhappy.

Especially those spectator masters who stuffed large-denomination banknotes in their poems.

I didn't even see what the face of the Huakui girl looked like, so my money was wasted, and it was just wasted.

According to such a situation, wouldn't it mean that the meat bun beats the dog, and there is no return.

"Why was that guy able to be the oiran just now!"

"Yes, it is!"

"We don't agree!"

"We don't agree!"

Seeing that the situation is a bit complicated, the Madam at this time can no longer sit idly by.

After all, among these individuals,...Some of them are big figures with heads and faces, and I can't afford to offend them.

So the old bustard hurriedly came to the central stage and appeased everyone:,

"Oh, everyone, Master Guan, don't worry."

"Our Hongxiu Pavilion has always acted fairly."

"It's a poetry competition, so of course whoever writes the poems well will be the guest of honor for Miss Oiran."

"If you are not convinced and feel resentful, you can go back and study hard. If you can write such good poems, then you can also go see the oiran girl. I won't stop you."

After hearing these words, some people in the crowd began to feel unhappy.

"There is no evidence for what we say, how do we know that the poems he wrote are good?"

"That's right, maybe it's a bad batch of writing."

"If you have the ability, you can read it publicly!"

"That's right, if you have the ability, you can read it publicly!"

The crowd was excited and noisy, and gradually, the situation in the living room [-] was about to get out of control again.

"Okay, everyone be quiet." The old bustard shouted loudly.

"Since everyone has said this, it is useless for us to say more."

"Well, it's better to believe what we see and what we hear."

"Next, I will read out the poem written by the son just now, and let everyone listen to it."

As the Madam's words faded, everyone saw her take out a piece of rice paper from her sleeve pocket.

There are dots of ink on it, and it can be vaguely seen that the words written on it are all correct handwriting.

Obviously, what is written on it is the poem named Jiang Riyue's abbreviation just now.

The old bustard began to read directly according to the handwriting on it.

"Lovesickness, Jiang Riyue."

"Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring."

When the first sentence was read out, the voices in the hall began to gradually quiet down. Everyone had already smacked the poem carefully, and many people secretly applauded.

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

When the old bustard recited the last two lines of the poem, everyone's faces suddenly showed expressions of astonishment.

moment!The bottom is like a frying pan!
The people below began to express their admiration and emotion!
"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"I've lived so many grades, I'm really in vain!"

"Listening to your poem is such an enlightening experience!"

"I, Zhao Ritian, are the first couple!"

"Mother! My God!"

"Is this Jiang Riyue? This is his strength!"

"Boss, please accept my knee."

Immediately, everyone below sighed.

With such poetic strength, you can't accept it.

This is a simple poem.

It seems simple, but the artistic conception is extremely ingenious. Just using the word "red bean" can subtly, uh, describe the feelings other than lovesickness.

This is a strength that everyone has to admire.

Now, the clan members in the spectator hall are no longer meaningful,

At this time, everyone was very angry, and they were full of admiration for this man named Jiang Riyue in their hearts.

A true contemporary writer!
True Poetry Fairy is alive!
If Jiang Ming were in the hall at this time, he would definitely be extremely happy to see everyone's expressions.

In fact, this thought is not a lofty phrase in modern times, but, it happened that he came to this era when poetry was backward.

How can this not make him show off.

It's a pity that he can't see such a scenery in the hall.

Although he couldn't see the scenery in the hall, Jiang Ming had a brighter scenery in front of him.

Under the guidance of the maid, Jiang Ming had already arrived in front of the oiran in the backyard.

At this time, Jiang Ming and the oiran were sitting opposite each other.

Between two people.It's a pot of tea, and a teacup to visit.

Seeing Jiang Ming sit down, Li Shishi gave him a cup of tea very gently.

The voice was tender and tender: "This is a new tea that just came out this year. The top-quality tea is selected. I invite you to taste it."

As he spoke, Li Shishi pushed the full teacup next to his hand towards Jiang Ming.

As the teacup was pushed towards Jiang Ming, Li Shishi looked up at Jiang Ming shyly.

Seeing Jiang Ming's appearance, Li Shishi looked ashamed, and a blush appeared on his pretty face.

Unexpectedly, he was a middle-aged man with full masculine charm.

Although there are some seasonal lines, it doesn't make him less attractive at all.

On the contrary, it added a bit of mature charm to him.

The slight temples are somewhat frosty white.

With a slight smile, it is full of the charm of a mature man.

In fact, in Li Shishi's eyes, he is already a very good man.

Especially because he is so talented and writes such awesome poems about lovesickness.

Hiding her face shyly, her daughter's shy posture is fully exposed.

"very poor!"

Jiang Ming took a sip, his lips and teeth were immediately fragrant, and the admiration in his mouth couldn't help but come out of his mouth.

"That's right! My lady's tea making skills, in this Liuzhou city, the lady dares to say that she is the first, and no one dares to say that she is second!"

The maidservant at the side couldn't help but speak out.

"Cuihua, don't be unreasonable." Master Li scolded softly.

Immediately, Cuihua's face became unhappy, she pouted her small mouth so high that it could almost hold the chopsticks.

Hmph, man, if it weren't for you, how could Miss blame me so much!
Miss, you have changed!

Cuihua glared at Jiang Ming who was on the side, but there was no kindness in her eyes anyway.

Jiang Ming didn't take it seriously, instead he chuckled: "Then I'm lucky today, Miss Shishi's tea is really delicious!"

It smells so good.
I don't know whether it is the fragrance of people or the fragrance of tea.
(End of this chapter)