The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd exploded!

Gu Hengbo is crazy!

In this time and space, if there is no Xin Qiji, of course there will be no [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi].

Yan Song was confident and confident, and put this noun that has been sung through the ages under his own name, and regarded it as his own work.

(Xin Qiji who disappeared: Have you considered my feelings?)

At the Shangyuan Qinhuai Lantern Festival, Yan Song's song "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" seemed to be made for this situation, and it couldn't be more appropriate.Therefore, even Gu Hengbo, a master of poetry, can't see the slightest flaw in this song "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi".

On the contrary, in the second half of [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi], the sentences of "the crowd looked for him thousands of times", "suddenly looking back" and "the man was in a dimly lit place" also caused Gu Hengbo to have a beautiful misunderstanding, thinking that these The wonderful and stunning famous lines were written by Yan Song for her.

Even Mr. Gu, who hated Yan Song, couldn't help being crazy now.

Her eyes fluttered, her eyes were bright and kind, and she gave Yan Song a hard look, but she couldn't bear to show any hostility in her eyes, but there was a hint of reproach—you scoundrel, how could you write me in and write it so well?

Doesn't this make the world misunderstand the relationship between you and me?

At this time, the onlookers on the shore also exploded!

"I'll go! This song [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] is simply a masterpiece through the ages."

"How is it possible? How could the treacherous official Yan Song make such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation?".

Chapter 877 Old Driver Yan, Drive Steady! 【7】

"This poem will be famous forever. But it's a pity it wasn't written by a gentleman!"

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance! God is so kind to this strict thief."

"I don't believe it! I don't accept it! This Yan Song must have a peerless master behind him!"

"Since he is such a master, how can he be unknown? Any word will become famous all over the world, right?"

Some scolded, some laughed, some were hysterical, and some remained silent.

But without exception, no one dared to say that [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] was not good!

Even Dong Xiaowan, who saw Yan Song in the distance just now, sailed away like a plague god, and the three others stopped when they heard Yan Song's leisurely singing of "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi", like beautiful deer, "Yo Yo Luming, the apple of the wild food", saw the delicious fruit outside ye~, and felt extremely conflicted, and didn't know whether to run away or return.

For these talented, generous and high-minded Qinhuai Bayan, the lethality of [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] is comparable to the original ~zi~ bomb.

The so-called beautiful women love talented people, not rich people, because on the Qinhuai River, the rule is that fame is more important than yellow and white things.If an oiran can meet a talented scholar with an outstanding literary name, and have a lingering love story, the effect of improving fame will be far greater than getting some gold and silver treasures from local rich and local tyrants!

The oirans on the Qinhuai River also seek fame and talent, and need some gossip to become more popular. This is the same as female stars in the modern showbiz.

And these four Qinhuai eight beauties, of course, have surpassed the realm of ordinary oirans, and have reached the point where they do not seek fame at the time, but seek eternal beauty.They have a very high vision, and the ordinary ministers are not favored by beauties, but they cannot refuse the world-renowned talents!

Yan Song's reputation is not good, but this song [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] written by him is destined to last forever and become a classic sung by later generations.And being able to be written into this poem by him, so that it can be spread all over the world along with the poem, is the most important thing for the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River!

At this time, Dong Xiaowan, Ma Xianglan, and Kou Baimen have mixed feelings in their hearts.

"That Yan thief, how could he write such a swan song?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if I had known that there would be such a masterpiece, it wouldn't hurt to let him see it."

"After all, is it Gu Hengbo who has a better vision than me?"

The three self-admired and self-important masters hesitated to go forward, not knowing whether they should go back or not.

Yan Song smiled shamelessly and sat down slowly.

Gu Hengbo was stunned for a while, and finally said in a daze: "Yan Thief, no, Mr. Yan Ge, you really did this song [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] for me?"

At this time, Gu Hengbo no longer had the air of domineering, contemptuous and arrogant towards Yan Song, but was more shy.

Unexpectedly, Yan Song was not salty, and he threw out a sentence, which almost drove Gu Hengbo to death!

"Oh, if everyone insists on thinking this way, the old man has nothing to say. Haha, it's also possible."

Yan Song had an expression of "give me a look, let me experience it myself".

Gu Hengbo was so angry that his almond eyes widened and his willow eyebrows stood on end. The goddess Fan couldn't hold on and was about to explode ah hey!

I am so short-tempered.

Gu Hengbo, I think, is also one of the eight beauties of Qinhuai, if I can talk to you Yan Song, I think highly of you.It's rare that your song [Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi] deeply moved me. I asked you if you wrote it for me, but you actually said that I insisted on thinking so?

In this way, it seems that it is me, Gu Hengbo, who is dreaming and chasing after you, Yan Song?

"I'd like to bet and admit defeat..." Yan Song said complacently.

Gu Hengbo's almond eyes continued to stare, angrily, he leaned over again, ready to kiss Yan Song's cheek.

Sudden.

Yan Song turned his head slightly.

The two directly spoke to each other and bumped into each other.

Gu Hengbo's eyes widened, his breath was disordered, and he only felt a strange, wonderful, disgusting, and liking feeling arise.

Just when she was confused, Yan Song's little Yan Song had already started to reach into her mouth.

Gu Hengbo was so frightened that he quickly backed away, but Yan Song was even faster, embracing her head with one hand and not letting her move...

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