This system is actually worse than me!

At this time, the Yage of Fengyue Pavilion was already surrounded by rich children.

The Accord is divided into three floors. The first floor is the place where the flower girls dance in the Accord, and it is also the place with the most people.

The second floor is a place where you can have a long talk with the flower girls of the Accord, talking about life ideals and so on.

As for the third floor, it is the most high-end private house in the Accord. The top private house is the boudoir of the top few flower girls. It is not a place where money can enter, nor can a high status be able to break into it.

If you want to enter the third floor, unless you are favored by the top flower girls and appreciated by them, of course, this requires you to have some "skills", but don't think too much about it, they are all entertainers rather than themselves Yes, so long and long can not be your skill.

When he entered the Accord, Qin Yun had already taken off his armor and changed into an inconspicuous attire, but many people still recognized him.

"Qin"

"Hush!" Qin Yun immediately blocked the man's mouth, "Admiring the flowers in private, don't expose it."

"Understood." The man nodded, and Qin Yun let go.

Walking into the Accord, just in time for the dance to start, a graceful woman slowly walked out from the inner door of the Accord, with a clean face and white shirt, black silk dyed with ink, and a colorful fan, like a fairy.

"What is it all about? I don't understand it at all!" said some rich kids.

If there are only two of them at this time, Lin Yu would like to use the pupil of reincarnation to bring her into the illusion and let her take off the robe in front of her.

"I've finished writing too." The second person started holding up his excellent work and read: "Miss Xuan Ji is not a human being, a nine-day fairy descended to the mortal world, she is charming and charming, and I love the girl together."

"I am not talented, but I also want to try." Another person stood up and continued: "In the morning, the clouds and dew, and in the evening to understand the mystery, I hope to win the heart of Yi, and I will not be separated in this life."

"Cang Cangcang, Bailu is frost. The so-called Yiren are on the water side."

About half an hour later, finally someone present had finished writing. Seeing that his hair was disheveled, it must have been scratched by himself when he was writing vigorously just now.

"Bang!" After Lin Yu finished speaking, there was obviously a sound of a tea cup falling to the ground and breaking upstairs.

"I've written it."

A bright moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the dancer on the ground closes her shameful flowers.

Those rich kids didn't become the first, and they don't want others to be the first, so as long as someone makes a fuss, someone will follow suit.

"This kid also has no ink at all."

"Follow it back, the road is long and obstructive, follow it back, and you will be in the middle of the water." After reading this sentence, Lin Yu stopped.

"Oh, well written!"

"You bunch of jumping clowns, just watch it." Lin Yu laughed, and then began to recite from the system.

The jade sleeves are full of wind, vigorous and elegant, and the sound of music playing on both sides of the dance floor can be heard endlessly, keeping the graceful dancing posture. The colored fan in the dancer's hand is like a wonderful pen, blooming flowers, and like a silk and bamboo orchestra, turning, shaking, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, The song is completed in one go, like flowing water and clouds, flying dragons and phoenixes.

"What kind of shit, it's not flat, it's vulgar, it's extremely vulgar." Immediately, there was another curse from the crowd.

Immediately, the people present recovered from the dance and began to write hard. Some racked their brains, some scratched their heads, but Lin Yu was different. He looked through the poems in the system and prepared to find a suitable one. of.

I have to say that the first two sentences written by this person are passable, but the latter one is anticlimactic and lacks stamina, so it has attracted a lot of scolding.

She came from a dream like a water elf, with a purple veil covering her face.

"There is a bit of talent, but the writing is too superficial after all. Although I think about Miss Xuan Ji day and night, the writing is too pretentious."

"What did she say about writing poetry?"

"He is the gatekeeper of the Yage, commonly known as the Huamen. Only the prostitute gatekeepers of the Fengyue Pavilion are called old bustards. Don't think that she is just a gatekeeper of the Yage. Many children from rich families are still begging her!" Qin Yun said.

I have to say that this person is quite talented, at least much better than those two parallel importers just now.

I saw her lightly stretching her jade hand from time to time, closing the colored fan in her hand and holding it, like a pen walking a dragon, drawing pictures on paper.

[Little master, this is "Jian Jia" you chose] Little sweetheart puts a book of poems in front of Lin Yu.

The dancer's robe sometimes spreads out into the air, like a rain of flowers in the sky, orchids in the valley, with wide sleeves opening and closing to cover up her appearance, and everyone is fascinated by her graceful dancing posture, almost forgetting Breathing, the dancing girl glanced around, and Lin Yu felt that she seemed to be looking at him.

"It's not surprising. They are all rich second-generation people who only care about picking up girls. They don't know any poetry."

"This is what Miss Xuanji ordered. She is just conveying the words. Miss Xuanji will give out pens and paper to everyone present after dancing every time. She wrote impromptu poems for the dance just now. Whoever writes well will touch everyone's heart." Deep in her soul, she will be invited to the third boudoir, but until now, no one has succeeded."

"Alright, alright, Miss Xuan Ji is done dancing today, let's write poems as usual!"

The frosty robe, the wide long cuffs, has an extremely coquettish pattern, three thousand blue silks fluttering in the air, and a pair of silver demon eyes are like a pool of clear water under the moon, cold, deep, lovable, yet prominent. With a flamboyant arrogance.

But at this moment, Lin Yu only felt that she was an inviolable goddess, so bright and flawless, like a bright moon.

The gatekeeper Huamen immediately said: "Then read it! If there is a response from Miss Xuanji upstairs, you can go up."

"Since everyone still can't write it today, let's go, Miss Xuanji is going to rest." Huamen girl said.

After the man finished reading, not to mention Miss Xuanji's response upstairs, everyone present felt that this guy was just here to make a joke, and this horse riding is also called poetry?
"Go down! Disgraceful."

"I still love Huanai, love your mother, there is no ink in my stomach, go to Fengyue Pavilion to find your old friend and go to Huanai!"

"What kind of bullshit did you write, you don't know anything, you just don't know anything." Someone started scolding, and then someone continued to yell, there is no way, although that person is a son of a rich family, but who is not present?So naturally, he didn't dare to speak back and offend a group of people.

"Okay, okay." The man couldn't wait and began to read: "The fairy descended to the earth, dancing gracefully, deeply rooted in my heart, I hope to be favored, and we can have a long talk."

Then, many people read their "masterpieces", but without exception, they were either scolded, or not good enough, and there was no response.

"Wait." Lin Yu shouted, then walked from behind the crowd to the front, and continued, "I haven't said anything yet!"

"You don't even have a pen and paper, so it's possible that you have to write poems and lyrics out of thin air." Everyone burst into laughter.

"Who is she?" Lin Yu said, pointing to the talking flower girl.

"Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?" said the group of rich kids. They were all regular customers, so they were naturally familiar with each other.

The third song is much better than the first two, but unfortunately, there is still no response from Miss Xuan Ji upstairs, which means that what the person wrote is not enough to touch the depths of Miss Xuan Ji.

But after everyone discussed for a while, there was a response from upstairs: "Is there another poem for this poem?"

"I'll go, Miss Xuan Ji has spoken, is this kid up to something?"

Lin Yu is also a person who knows how to seize the opportunity, and replied to Miss Xuanji upstairs: "Miss Xuanji, there is still the second half of this poem. If you want to hear it, I can come up and write it for you alone. "

After a long while, it was finally the second response: "Come up!"

Lin Yu was very happy. It has been more than [-] years since he got the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Is it possible that he will use it to subdue this female fairy tonight?