This system is actually worse than me!

It is only one day away from celebrating the birthday of Emperor Daqin, and it is only one day away from the completion of daily task three. Lin Yu doesn't know whether he is happy or unhappy.

Say you are happy, because the third daily task is about to be completed, and you have received the reward from the system, so say you are not happy, once this romantic mission is over, how can I come to this romantic field in a legitimate way in the future!

"That's right, don't I have the power of the space boundary? No one can find it when I travel through it." Lin Yu slapped his head, suddenly understood something, and walked towards the west city to find Yu Xuanji.

At this time, walking over is almost the time for Yu Xuanji to start dancing. Speaking of which, it has been a few days since I have pampered Yu Xuanji.

When approaching Fengya Pavilion, I met the old man dressed as Cao Zixin again. After seeing Lin Yu, he smiled and said, "Little brother, it's you again!"

"Yes, old man."

"I see that your face is ruddy, and you don't look like someone who goes in and out there often, but why do you meet you every time?"

"Damn, this might be ape dung!"

"The old man is going to Fengyage?"

"That's right, another excellent work came out recently." The old man took out a piece of rice paper and continued: "I got this half of "Pipa Xing" from Du Qiuniang, the new signature flower girl from Fengyage yesterday. It was also written by a flower guest, but I just heard Du Qiuniang play a piece of pipa."

Cao Zixin sighed, "The old man has been looking for those flower guests these days, but he is nowhere to be seen. I want to ask Du Qiuniang and Yu Xuanji, but I don't want to lower my status. Do you know that talented flower guest?"

"Ham, old man, that flower guest's talent in poetry is unrivaled. I think he is also a handsome, suave, talented man who knows astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom."

"Little brother seems to be complimenting that flower guest!" Cao Zixin asked.

Lin Yu came up with so many idioms, just to praise himself, and replied: "Old man, this kind of poetry is not something that ordinary people can write. I think that flower guest is so talented. I also admire him a lot!"

"After a thousand calls, Du Qiuniang came out, holding the pipa and half covering her face. After many calls, Du Qiuniang came out slowly, holding the pipa in her arms to cover her face. This sentence expresses how many shy women are, and it makes people see That scene."

"Look at this sentence again, don't have sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound. These two sentences reveal a kind of resentment hidden in the heart of the flower girl. There is no sound, but it is more exciting than sound. How many heartbroken and helpless flower girls have been exhausted!"

Cao Zixin was so immersed in it that he was a little crazy.

"Old man? We're here." Lin Yu reminded that Cao Zixin put away the rice paper, and then walked into the Accord of Fengyage.

The two went in, just now they met Yu Xuanji's special dancing performance, after entering, they took their seats, and Yu Xuanji began to dance gracefully.

Wearing the trendy clothes designed by Lin Yu alone, she looks extremely coquettish. Since Lin Yu taught her how to make up, Yu Xuanji has been contemplating over time, and she is also skilled.

Light makeup is suitable, she is going to be beautiful, too much makeup will only make her appearance buried.

With a red paper fan in his hand, amidst the music of the composer next to him, it rose lightly, and countless bright petals fell from the air. The refreshing floral fragrance set off Yu Xuanji's dancing posture, making people intoxicated.

Suddenly, the voice of the musician next to her suddenly changed, Yu Xuanji used her right foot as the axis, and gently opened and closed the fan, and her delicate body spun along with it, turning faster and faster, suddenly flew into the air from the ground, and then tapped her slender foot, like a spirit fan fairy.

After the dance, applause rang out in the arena, and Yu Xuanji went back to the third floor as usual. Lin Yu was just about to take out the Accord Token that Yu Xuanji gave him to save him the trouble of writing poems. .

"Young masters, you can start writing poems and lyrics."

Cao Zixin was very happy when he heard that, today he was going to meet Yu Xuanji and find that flower guest, and he wanted to chat with the flower guest.

Everyone began to write vigorously. As the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, Cao Zixin had some talent, so he wrote a poem immediately.

"Qianqiu is stunningly beautiful, pleasing to the eye is a beautiful woman, and the beauty of the country and the city is amazing." After Cao Zixin finished writing, she handed it to the flower girl, looking very proud, and turned back to Lin Yu and said, "Little brother, the old man will go up first." gone."

Cao Zixin thought that Lin Yu would praise him, but he never thought that Lin Yu would actually say this: "The old man's hymn is indeed well written, but it's a pity that it's too straightforward. Everyone knows the beauty of the country and the beauty of the city, and everyone knows the stunning beauty. So it can’t be regarded as a first-class poem.”

"Oh? Little brother can write better?"

"Old man, please take a look first." Lin Yu handed over his masterpiece.

Cao Zixin accepted it dubiously, he didn't believe how talented such a young boy could be, and read: ""Watching the Fish and Xuanji Dance""

"Looking back and smiling Bai Meisheng, Liu Gong Fen Dai has no color."

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a connected branch in the ground."

After Cao Zixin finished reading, he couldn't help nodding his head and said, "Perfect sound, never heard through the ages." Then he handed Lin Yu's masterpiece to Huamen Nu: "I am ashamed of myself."

Then, people around who knew Lin Yu said, "isn't this kid the flower guest who wrote poems for Miss Xuanji?"

"That's right, I've seen it before. "Red Bean", "Resentment", "Give Fish Xuan Ji" and so on are all written by him. This time this song must be another masterpiece handed down."

Hearing what the people around him said, Cao Zixin came to his senses, and looked at Lin Yu in disbelief: "Little brother, are you the flower guest I'm looking for?"

"Isn't it?" Lin Yu replied, and walked towards Yu Xuanji's boudoir on the third floor.

Cao Zixin was in a mess, "Damn, I've been searching for so long, I don't know it right in front of my eyes, this kid is too young, no, I have to block the door of Fengya Pavilion, and when he comes out, I will immediately take him back to Qintian prison."

When the crowd dispersed, Cao Zixin chose a secluded place and waited for Lin Yu to finish.

Feng Ya Pavilion, Yu Xuanji's boudoir.

As soon as Lin Yu entered the door, Yu Xuanji hugged her desperately, "Why haven't you come these days, have you forgotten me?"

"I have business to do, and I have to go to alchemy."

"What about alchemy, you were fascinated by Du Qiuniang, you wrote the half of "Pipa Xing"!"

"How do you know it was me?"

"Apart from you, who else can write such poems?" Yu Xuanji plunged into Lin Yu's arms.

In terms of age, Lin Yu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but Yu Xuanji is already in her early twenties. It is not appropriate to say that old cows eat tender grass!After all, they are still very tender and watery.

"Xuan Ji, at this moment, shall we be more romantic?"

"How romantic?"

"You slow down, I slow down."

Early the next morning, on Yu Xuanji's show couch, she had disheveled hair and was even more enchanting. Lin Yu's upper body was naked, and she stuck to Lin Yu's abdominal muscles, listening to Lin Yu's heartbeat.

"From now on, we will be like this, day after day, okay?" Yu Xuanji said arrogantly and delicately.

"Okay, then day after day."