silently

When Cheng Moyan arrived at Lanfeng Tower, the competition was almost coming to an end.

A large platform was built on the first floor of Lanfeng Tower, and this competition is on this high platform.

There are so many people watching the gambling game in Lanfeng Tower, almost every seat is full, even at the door there are many people watching.

However, what Ling Cheng Moyan didn't expect was that she received a big gift as soon as she stepped into the Lanfeng Building.

Because she heard that Liang Yu was watching the competition on the second floor, she wanted to go upstairs to find Liang Yu.On the way to the second floor, you must pass by the high platform.

There is a woman dancing on the stage, her sleeves are fluttering, her skirt is fluttering, lingering gracefully, she raises her sleeves and turns around, like flowing clouds and flowing water, her skirt is swaying, like a lotus growing under her steps.

The people in the audience were fascinated by the woman dancing, and even applauded repeatedly, but no one noticed Cheng Moyan.Cheng Moyan glanced at the woman lightly, she was indeed unusual, wondering if she was the Qin Fu girl?Thinking of this, she asked the boy leading the way, who shook his head and said to her, "Ma'am, the girl dancing on the stage is not Qin Fu girl, this girl is called Liancao, and she is a good dancer." Famous, but if we say it's a little worse than the girl Shangqin Fu."

She danced so well, but she was even worse than Qin Fu?Wouldn't Liang Yu's side lose in this round?

Cheng Moyan asked the boy: "Then the current situation..."

Before the word "how" could be finished, a vision suddenly appeared on the stage.The lotus girl danced smoothly and gracefully, but for some reason, suddenly her feet slipped, as if she was stepping on something, or being pushed by someone, and she jumped straight towards the audience.

In an instant, everyone in the audience was stunned. Cheng Moyan was the closest, without thinking too much, subconsciously moved a few steps quickly, channeled some internal energy, and hugged him into his arms, Lian Cao The force brought up made Cheng Moyan take her around on the flat ground a few times before she was able to relieve the force.

As soon as Lian Cao fell to the ground, she staggered in shock, and someone beside her immediately came to comfort her.

"Miss Lian Fuck, are you alright?"

"Is the lotus fuck girl hurt anywhere?"

"Miss Lian Fuck, are you okay?"

These people seemed to be scholars, Cheng Moyan was not annoyed at being pushed aside, and went to find Liang Yu on his own.

I heard from the young man that there are many independent Accords on the second floor, where the powerful and influential people are all there.

Before walking up to the second floor this time, Cheng Moyan had already seen Liang Yu standing at the end of the stairs.

Liang Yu didn't know how long she stood there, looking straight at her, her expression looked a little indifferent, but Cheng Moyan read a trace of indescribable and complicated emotions, which were fleeting.

Seeing Cheng Moyan looking over, Liang Yu showed a faint smile.

Cheng Moyan rewarded the boy who led the way and told him to retreat, and followed Liang Yu to the Accord where she stayed just now.

Cheng Moyan asked, "Why did you come out?"

Liang Yu said: "I saw you just now."

Cheng Moyan nodded, and asked again: "How is the situation?"

The Yage where Liang Yu was located had a good view. Sitting at the table, Cheng Moyan looked downstairs and happened to be able to see the high platform.The lotus girl has been led down to rest, and there are many young people chasing after her to greet her.

Looking at it, Cheng Moyan couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Liang Yu also looked down along her line of sight, just in time to see Lian Cao's slim figure.She had some strange feelings in her heart, she couldn't explain what was going on, and she was a little inexplicably irritable.

"One time we miscalculated."

Cheng Moyan turned to look at Liang Yu, followed her and asked what was going on.

Liang Yu said: "For the first poetry competition, brother Lin Zhouzheng is going up to our side."

Cheng Moyan knew that she thought everything was safe.

"Could it be that Lord Lin will lose?"

Seeing that her attention had turned completely, Liang Yu said slowly: "But it was Mr. Zhao who set the question in that round, and the question he set was—beauty."

Cheng Moyan asked: "So what, Master Lin won't do it?"

Liang Yu said: "He did write it, but it's just that the word 'beauty' was included in the poem."

Cheng Moyan was completely aroused, she said: "What kind of poem is it? You read it to me."

There was a little smile in the corner of Liang Yu's eyes, and he read: "Sitting in the Lanfeng Building today, I can learn from the predecessors to compose poems." After reading, he asked Cheng Moyan: "Do you think he did well?"

Cheng Moyan made an expression that was difficult to comment on: "It's not good, it's like doggerel..."

Liang Yu nodded, and his smile deepened: "I don't think it's too good either. His next sentence is 'The warm wind in April makes people intoxicated, and the sound of swallows doesn't stop.'"

Cheng Moyan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Liang Yu continued: "The key is his last two sentences, 'The soldiers in front of the army are half dead, and the beauties in the city are still singing and dancing. The flowers bloom and fall, and they will eventually be silent. At this time, this scene will not last long.'"

Cheng Moyan was a little dazed: "...Is this a poem praising people? It's just here to stir things up..."

Really, except for the word "beauty" in the poem, it has nothing to do with beauty at all, but rather has a critical meaning.

Cheng Moyan looked at Liang Yu, hesitant to speak, and finally said: "Master Lin doesn't want you to win, does he? Is he an undercover agent hired by Mr. Zhao?"

Liang Yu laughed when he heard the words, and said: "That's not true, it's just that brother Lin really doesn't know how to write about beauties. He writes articles all day long that worry about the country and the people. It's really embarrassing for him to write poems about beauties."

Hearing what she said, Cheng Moyan also found it funny, and to a certain extent admired Mr. Lin.

"What then?"

Liang Yu said: "The dance you saw just now is the decisive round. If you lose this round, you really lose."

That's really bad.

"Then you guys just lost?"

"Losing?" Liang Yu laughed again, "Who said that?"

"But just now the lotus fuck..."

Lian Cao fell off the stage just now, can he still win?

Liang Yu said: "Lian Cao fell off the stage, so we won."

When Liang Yu spoke, his smile deepened little by little, and his smile was high-spirited, very much like the way he was when he was studying in Taiyuan Academy.

Seeing Cheng Moyan stunned, Liang Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Moyan asked belatedly: "Could it be that... Lian Cao belongs to Mr. Zhao?"

Liang Yu said yes.

Cheng Moyan was a little puzzled: "Since they have Qin Fu who is even more powerful, why don't they let her play?"

Liang Yu didn't know why: "Maybe there is something wrong with Qin Fu today."

Cheng Moyan was no longer interested in thinking about it.

but……

"In this way, you have won Miss Qin Fu? Then Mr. Zhao really steals chickens and loses money."

Here, when they said this, they realized that there was a lot of noise below. It turned out that the instigator, Mr. Zhao, stepped onto the high platform.

Cheng Moyan originally thought that Mr. Zhao was a fat-headed person, or that he was overindulgent, sallow and emaciated.Unexpectedly, this Mr. Zhao standing on the high platform was a young boy, who looked three or four years younger than her and Liang Yu, and with red lips and white teeth, he was no worse than any other woman.

Really unexpected.

This little Mr. Zhao stood behind the high platform, and a woman walked up behind him, dressed in gauze and a white veil.She has a graceful figure, graceful and graceful, like a flower separated from the fog and a willow facing the wind.Although she was wearing a veil, she couldn't see her face very clearly, but just talking about her pair of beautiful eyes, like spring water full of affection, like autumn water ripples, one can tell that this woman must be a stunning beauty.

Could this be the Qin Fu girl?

The author has something to say: Every time the favorite is updated (T_T)

The poem about Mr. Lin is just made up, don't take it seriously