The Old Lady is Not Cute, Super Fierce

In just such a short time, several poems have already popped up in her mind.

There are poems from previous lives in this world, but not many. There are Tang poems, but there are no Song poems, or there are almost no poems after Tang poems.

So for Shen Mengyan, she has a wide range of choices, very wide.

The crowd was still lively, Shen Mengyan continued to look at the luxurious and rich people below, and finally after about a quarter of an hour, she heard bursts of musical instruments playing, attracting the attention of many people.

I saw the place where the musical instruments sounded, and on a balcony on the second floor, several women appeared. These women held flower baskets in their left hands, and the baskets were full of flower petals of various colors.

Behind them is a barrier pulled up with silk. Although the shadow behind them can be seen, it is not real, blocking people's sight.

They slowly grabbed the petals with their right hands and sprinkled them downwards. With this movement, bursts of floral fragrance spread throughout the building.

An ethereal and quiet sound of pipa came from the second floor, reaching the ears of everyone present. Accompanied by the music and the fragrance of flowers, people had the illusion that they were in the midst of flowers in spring.

Accompanied by the faint sound of the pipa, a figure of a woman appeared behind the barrier. Under the illumination of the light, one could see that the woman's figure looked extremely graceful and graceful.

She just sat behind the barrier slowly, holding the pipa in her arms, and played it slowly. Following the music, many people fell silent.

It seemed that all the men were shocked by the woman who appeared at this moment.

Because Shen Mengyan is on the second floor, and this place can clearly see the scenery inside the building, so she can also see the barrier at this moment, and she is not looking up, but looking directly.

This allowed her to see more details, and even relying on her far superior eyesight at the moment, she could even slightly see the people behind the barrier.

Dressed in white, wearing light pink and silk, the unique sense of desertedness and the unique cuteness of girls seem to appear there.

That must be a very temperamental woman.

Shen Mengyan thought secretly in her heart.

The old man also appeared on the second floor at this moment, and said loudly to the following:

"Everyone, this is the girl Shishi who came to our store in the past few days. She has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. She has a musical instrument that even the gods in the sky will be fascinated by. Today she is hosting a banquet here to find a There are two predestined people discussing poetry, books and qin music together, but I don’t know any noble person who has this ability to catch the eyes of the girl Shishi.”

What he said was also very crazy, even the gods in the sky were fascinated by it, and what caught the eyes of the girl Shishi, but the people here just like this. Following the old man's words, a group of people suddenly became lively stand up.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Miss Shishi!"

"Let the big guys take a look, don't be shy, Miss Shishi!"

"Yeah, why are you so shy? Don't all the people who come here do that? Why are you so shy? Come out and let everyone see!"

A group of people booed and screamed strangely, Shen Mengyan secretly shook her head while watching.

Although it is said that he is here to prostitute, can't he play some flirtatious things?No wonder these people either spend a lot of money, or they won't be able to catch up with a few people. In many cases, women in this kind of place are more likely to fall in love with those scholars, because those scholars are more emotional than these people in the world.

The old man is also a person who has seen many scenes. Faced with this situation, she chuckled: "Miss Shishi has never seen a man in all these years, and it is inconvenient to show up directly today. If you want to see the beauty, please You all showed your talents!

"Of course, if someone comes to make trouble, this Baihua Pavilion is not a vegetarian. Although it is not as good as a master, there are still one or two masters in the rivers and lakes. Don't blame them for not giving face when the time comes. After all, harmony makes money, and it will be good in the future. See you."

Hearing this, some people cursed softly, but most of them changed their words.

"Then hurry up and say it!"

"Yeah, how do you plan to compare? Say it quickly!"

Behind the barrier, the woman beckoned lightly, and a maid walked in. After a while, she came out and said loudly: "Miss Shishi said that she admires scholars the most in her life, so I hope to have A young man with talent to accompany her."

"Tch, scholar? Poor scholar!"

"That's right, what kind of scholar can have money like Lao Tzu?"

"Damn it, isn't it to compare poetry writing ability?"

All of a sudden, many people have cursed secretly, and many people are happy, and some of them are dressed like a rich man.

Shen Mengyan even saw a few young men who really looked like scholars, the smiles on their faces almost overflowed uncontrollably, as if the victory had already been won.

But at this time, the maid continued: "Comparison items, poems, as long as they are poems, as for the topic, it is flowers. Please use flowers as the topic and show what you can!"

"Oh, I know that there is such a good thing!"

"Hmph! Poetry... It's cheap for those talented people!"

Amidst the complaints, many people were already thinking hard, but Shen Mengyan just gently raised her hand, unfolded the rice paper in front of her, picked up a brush and began to write slowly on it.

It didn't take much time to write just a few lines. After Shen Mengyan finished writing, she put down the paper and didn't ask anyone to pick it up. She just waited silently. As a qualified master, how could she be the first to come out? What about?

People with weight will always arrive later.

Chapter 58 Poetry Genius Mr. Shen

After about ten minutes passed, the maid asked, "Is there any young master ready?"

Then I saw a man in Tsing Yi stood up, his face was full of confidence, he raised his hand, and shouted: "I'll come first!"

"That's Guo Zijian from Haoqi Villa. He is practicing the Haoqi Eternal Sword. It is said that he has condensed more than 200 acupoints."

Some people in the crowd immediately discussed in low voices, which saved Shen Mengyan the effort of guessing.

Haoqi Villa, with the same name as Bupo Villa, is even stronger than Bupo Villa. It is mainly attached to some scholars, and they are all down-and-out scholars.

The owner of the villa called Zhang Yue the gentleman sword who is anxious and righteous. This name has been remembered by Shen Mengyan for a long time, because the name of the gentleman sword is too easy to think of a sissy who "want to practice this skill" up.

Although the owner of Zhang Zhuang has a good reputation among the people, he is not so friendly in this arena.

Because he once threatened that no matter whether they are righteous or evil, all the people in the Jianghu are chaotic parties who support their own self-respect and should be directly suppressed.

If it wasn't for the fact that Haoqi Villa has always had a shortage of masters, I'm afraid it would be taken over by the people in the rivers and lakes first.

She originally thought that with Haoqi Villa's style of almost ignoring martial arts affairs and thinking that people in the Jianghu were a bunch of chaotic parties, she would not come to intervene in this matter, but she did not expect that someone would come.

It seems that Mr. Zhang is also very interested in the Maha Blood Sword.

Shen Mengyan smiled secretly, looked at the man named Guo Zijian below, and wanted to see what poems he could read.

Guo Zijian saw that someone around him recognized him, and his face showed a look of pride. At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly taunted: "Hey, you still have a great spirit, why do you have the face to call yourself a gentleman when you come to drink flower wine?"

Hearing this, Guo Zijian was not angry at all, instead he smiled and said: "A gentleman is fond of a fair lady, it is clearly stated in the Book of Songs, why is it wrong for people in my generation to pursue this fair lady? What's more, this gentleman Ladies, the candlelit evening talk is a beautiful talk that has remained unchanged for thousands of years."

The person in the crowd was speechless immediately, so he could only sneer and stop talking, while Guo Zijian was even more proud of his success, he took a fan in his hand, pretended to slap it, and opened his mouth and said, "Listen, girl Shishi, come on!" Passing on the fragrant sleeves, thousands of plants are not in autumn. Later, when the sun is out, the thin dew is also romantic."

As soon as this poem came out, many people around were stunned for an instant, and many people cheered up immediately.

The former is because he doesn't understand poetry at all, and he just thinks that the poetry is really powerful, and he can't understand it at all. This person has real skills, and there is no comparison.

The latter is able to understand the poems, and naturally appreciates the meaning of the poems, so it is applauded.

Of course, there are also those who just watch the fun.

Guo Zijian raised his head and looked up, and asked, "Miss Shishi, how about this poem?"

The maid leaned in and listened to the soft whispers inside, but unfortunately the voice was too low to hear anything.

After a while, the maid took a step forward and said to Guo Zijian: "Thousands of plants are not in love with autumn, and thin dew is also romantic. Mr. Guo is indeed talented. He is worthy of being a man of Haoqi Villa. This is indeed a good poem!"

With such compliments, the smile on Guo Zijian's face became wider, and he glanced left and right slightly, as if to see who else was going to step forward and overestimate his capabilities.

Naturally, there are indeed some people who still want to step forward and give it a try.

"Young Master, I also have a song! I invite Miss Shishi to taste it." A man in a gold-rimmed white robe stood up, with a jade pendant on his belt, and a ring inlaid with jade on his finger. He looked like he was from a rich family. .

This time, there was no introduction.

Shen Mengyan waved her hand towards the outside: "Girl, come in, after standing for so long, sit down for a while."

"My lord, are you calling me?" The woman looked at Shen Mengyan in surprise, she thought she was going to stand here forever, but she didn't expect to be called in.

"That's right, I'll let you sit for a while, don't stand still." Shen Mengyan pointed to the chair beside her, the woman confirmed that she had heard correctly, and then sat down.

"Just right, let's take a look below, who do you think this person is?"

The woman covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It seems that the young master wants someone to introduce you to the person he has seen."

"Answer well, I invite you to drink." Shen Mengyan took a new glass, poured a glass of wine and put it in front of the woman.

Looking at this handsome young man with a gentle smile on his face and no airs at all, the woman raised her hand and held the cup:

"Well, let me tell you who that person is first. This person is the son of the third master Zhong of Bupo Mountain Villa. His name is Zhong Mo. He doesn't like to practice martial arts, and he only learns superficially in writing. He just wants to flirt with women. He is an idler."

After finishing speaking, she smiled brightly: "Mr. Shen, can I drink this glass of wine now?"

Shen Mengyan saw that she spoke in detail and gave her own comments. She immediately felt that the woman guarding the door for her was very knowledgeable, and she was very happy in her heart. She nodded and said: "The girl said very well, so you can drink it naturally."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Shen Mengyan folded the folding fan and patted the palm of her hand lightly: "I don't know how to call the girl."

"Qiuqiu, just call me Qiuqiu."

"Qiuqiu? Miss Qiuqiu, from now on, you can drink as much as you like. Of course, I will thank you for the comments and introductions."

Hearing this, Qiuqiu raised her hand and took the jug to pour a glass for Shen Mengyan, then poured another glass for herself, looked down and said, "Zhong Mo must not be as talented as Guo Zijian, but there are many helpers behind Zhong Mo , this poem reciting is right, and he doesn't need to do it himself at this moment, naturally someone will help."

Cheating, I know, I am the same, but what he copied was from his accomplice, and what I copied was from another world.

Shen Mengyan thought in her heart, waiting for Zhong Mo to recite the poem.

Zhong Mo waited for a while, and after confirming that he had attracted a lot of people's attention, he cleared his throat: "I'm ruthless in planning to pick and leak rumors, so I'm worried about opening them together. Don't ask if the ground is fragrant, envy flowers According to the snow, I am very sad."

After reading, he glanced around proudly, then raised his head and said, "How?"

Shen Mengyan looked down, there were still some people who were eager to try, but at this time they all retreated one by one, originally thought that there was only one master, but unexpectedly the one who came out was still a master.

This has become a place where two masters fight each other, and it is an unfamiliar field for them, so they can no longer participate.

"What an envious flower Zhao Xuezi is so sad, Mr. Zhong is indeed a person who has been immersed in books and ink for many years!"

After the maid commented, she looked around and asked: "Is there any more? If no one comes out within ten breaths, then the winner will be selected among Mr. Guo and Mr. Zhong."

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one spoke, the maid raised her hand: "In that case, then this time..."

"Slow down, my son will also come up with a song."

A delicate and elegant voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the private room on the second floor, only to see a handsome young man waving a folding fan in his hand, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, looking forward.

"So it's Mr. Shen." The maid looked at Shen Mengyan, with a trace of expectation in her eyes: "Mr. Shen, please."

Shen Mengyan closed her eyes, folded the folding fan in her hand again, patted her palm lightly, opened her eyes and said, "Lanshan jade pendant, let go of the neon clothes, opposite to the red makeup. Ou Sifeng sent Ling Bo away, then bowed her head and talked softly. A kind of deep love, very bitter, and the pulse is back to the setting sun.

"The color and fragrance are empty and the fragrance is reincarnated. The bright moon is a small silver pond. The peach roots and leaves will stay together forever, accompanied by courtesies, and a pair of mandarin ducks. The wild rice is floating and the clouds are dark, and the same dream is sent to Xiaoxiang."

For a while, the field was empty and silent, and a needle could be heard.

Guo Zijian stared wide-eyed, looking at the second floor.