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The author has something to say: Well, now it is a long update process, and it can be regarded as the synchronization of all previous articles.I can do whatever I want to do. I am slow to update. I don’t have to go back to school for one day a week in the first year of high school. Want to finish it quickly.I hope everyone understands.

Can Xue Ninghui's cold painting screen.

Luomei's flute has been watched three times, and there is no one left.

I am a melancholy on earth.

Recalling his life in the heartbroken sound.

The night view of Yangzhou City is intoxicating, just like fine wine makes me obsessed.

It's three o'clock now, right?Why are there lights everywhere.

After a closer look, I found out that it was a land of wind, flowers, snow and moon that flourished after the sun set.

Xianyin glanced at it lightly, it was really a nice building.It seems that it is different from other places of Fengyue, this place seems to be higher-end.Um?High class?Xian Yin smiled, the nature is not the same.

"Young master, why are you walking on the street alone?" A well-dressed woman came and smiled at Xianyin.

Yes, why am I walking on the street alone.Xianyin didn't look at the woman, and smiled bitterly alone: ​​"If a person has no home, he will naturally walk on the street."

The woman froze for a moment after hearing Xian Yin's words.He smiled again: "My lord, would you like to enter Zuixian Pavilion for a glass of water and wine?"

Like the present world, the feasting and feasting, the bustling outside, but the muddy inside.

Since she can have someone else, why should I stick to my promise for her?

"Well, lead the way."

Xianyin followed the woman into the Zuixian Pavilion, and glanced at the red lacquered wooden sign in front of the door out of the corner of her eye.Oiran: Murong Yan.Murong Yan. .This name is quite common. "You have only one oiran here?"

"My lord is joking. I'm afraid this is the first time I've heard it?" The woman was not surprised, and led Xianyin into the inner hall.The inner hall was already crowded with people of all kinds.And there were a few servants standing on the stage, and a woman wearing a veil sat in the middle.

Oh, the legendary peerless beauty?

"Miss Murong is the number one in our Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and her literature and piano skills are the best." The woman stopped and pointed to the person on the stage. "It's still a while before it comes out, and now it's a show. Every month, Miss Murong will come up with some poems to test everyone, and if you are right, you can only talk to the girl overnight."

Xianyin nodded.What if it expires?After a few days, this clean lotus should be defiled, right?Pitiful.

"Master, are you interested?" the woman asked.

"No need. Just open a room for me and let someone accompany me for a few drinks." Don't mess with yourself with this kind of nerve-wracking thing, let's have a long talk?Come on.

The woman smiled, this handsome young man is really different.

The second floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was far away from the hustle and bustle just now.The layout of the room is very unique, completely different from what I imagined.

However, tired, do not want to care about so much.

"My lord, wait a moment, I'll go and call someone." The woman saluted slightly, turned around and backed out.

Really elegant.

After sitting in the room for a few minutes, several women walked in.The appearance is average, it can be regarded as passable!When they came to the table, they all saluted Xianyin and smiled.

"Sit down." Xianyin took the first look and didn't take the second look.In terms of appearance, Wei Shuangshuang is a hundred times better.

Xianyin poured pots of [-]-year-old flower brew, fruit brew and wine brew by himself, and occasionally asked the women who drank with him to sing a few lines.Then he groped for his clothes: there were still a lot of those bank notes that Wei Xiaobao had given before.Forget it, take it if you don’t take it, just spend it. "Young master is so generous." One of the women took the banknote and poured Xianyin another cup of fruit wine. "I'm so poor that I only have money left." Xianyin suddenly remembered this sentence, and blurted it out.This kind of inadvertence made those women laugh, and their faces turned pale.

It was just pushing a cup to promote a cup, but the noisy voices from the other side of the inner hall could be heard here.

Xianyin frowned, put down his glass and walked out.

In the inner hall, a person was yelling loudly, and the others were booing or something.The servants of Drunken Immortal Pavilion pinned him down one by one to prevent him from messing around.

Xian Yin watched upstairs, really confused. "What happened to them?"

The woman who came out followed took a few glances, as if she was not surprised. "Probably because I thought I was right with Miss Murong's poem but told me that it was wrong, so I'm just being shameless."

"Oh? What's Miss Murong's upper line?" Xianyin became interested.

The woman looked downstairs and said, "The flowing water is silent and accompanied by flaps."

Xian Yin narrowed his eyes, he was really talented.The running water is silent, with flow petals; accompanied by petals.There are the same words before and after, and there are two words with the same pronunciation at the back.sharp.

"Then he..." Xian Yin pointed to the cheating person, then turned around: "What is he right?"

"I don't know." The woman lowered her head.

Xianyin looked back to the inner hall again, and smiled evilly: "Hey, that dancer, what did you say?"

The noisy people suddenly fell silent, especially the one who was dancing and playing tricks.Murong Yan raised his head, then looked back to the audience.

The shameless one glanced at Xianyin, but didn't speak.

The boy next to him was quite talkative, he bowed to Xianyin first, and then shouted: "It's raining, draw flowers!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience roared with laughter again.

Xianyin couldn't help laughing even more, what level of education, such a sentence is too embarrassing to say that he is right!The woman next to her couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing when she heard this.

"Why are you laughing!" The shameless man was dissatisfied, and shouted at Xianyin: "If you have the ability, you are against one!"

Yo, download the challenge book?

"Okay." Xianyin calmed down for a while, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.He stepped over the fence on the second floor and sat down on the fence leaning against the pillar. "If it's right, what do you pay for it?"

After hearing this, everyone also looked at the cheater curiously.

The shameless man looked at the young but contemptuous person upstairs, and gritted his teeth: "I will kneel down for you!"

Well, it's still worth the brainpower.

The inner hall fell silent all of a sudden, and those young servants also let go of the swindlers, waiting for Xianyin to answer the poem.

Xianyin flipped his fingers, as if he didn't care about the expectant gazes one after another.When I was bored, I slowly said a word to the downstairs:

"Bless the fire and burn the ears and burn the beard."

The first person to be surprised was Murong Yan. Although she didn't yell like the others, her eyes were definitely full of surprise.

A series of noisy voices in the inner hall, admiring, dissatisfied, booing, and silent. (What is the sound of silence?)

If someone says this is wrong, then Xianyin will have to beat him.Fire and water are opposites, right?Flowing water and flowing petals are one, and Zhuhuo and Zhuran are also one.Well, Zhu Huo is also the fire of Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong is the God of Fire!Lord Zhu Rong burned his own beard by himself, which is quite interesting.

"Hey, I don't need you to kneel down, how about you show me a dance?" Xianyin laughed.

After hearing Xianyin's words, the people in the inner hall started booing together.

"Hey, fifth child, dance for everyone to see!" "That's right, I'd like to admit defeat!" A burst of laughter made the so-called fifth child quite unhappy.

While everyone was having a good time, Xian Yin was sitting upstairs and saw a person approaching the door: he should be over 40 years old, dressed in colorful clothes, and smeared on his face that can be seen from a distance. rouge.Presumably, it was the bustard of Zuixian Pavilion.

"Hey, why is it so lively?" The old bustard smiled charmingly and walked into the crowd.Seeing Lao Wu standing in the middle was very abrupt, and he laughed even more happily: "Could it be that you corrected Yan'er's poem?"

The fifth child's face was flushed with anxiety, and he turned his head to the side with dissatisfaction.

"Aunt Xia, you are wrong," a man in green shirt next to him smiled, and he seemed quite familiar with the old bustard. "Lao Wu didn't match the poem. But now, because someone got it right, I asked Lao Wu to dance." As soon as this remark came out, the people in the hall burst into laughter again.

Xianyin sat on the railing, looking at the people downstairs with a wobbly smile.Occasionally glanced at Murong Yan, but couldn't see her appearance clearly.The veil...should be a beauty, right?ha.

"Oh?" Aunt Xia looked very surprised, and looked around at the familiar people in the class. "Who?" These people have been here for more than half a year, and they have never matched each other.Which one suddenly became enlightened and got it right?

Everyone had a tacit understanding and stretched out their hands and pointed upstairs.

Aunt Xia raised her head following their hands, and saw a handsome young man in his twenties sitting on the railing on the second floor of her own, smiling at herself with extraordinary clothes.Fresh faces, not the familiar faces of pigs.Aunt Xia narrowed her eyes, and said to the upstairs: "So the young master is the one who matched Yan'er's poem?" It seems quite rich.

"Well, yes." Xianyin put down his foot and knocked the other one against the railing.It's tiring to pretend to be cool.The fence is pretty strong, so it shouldn't fall off. "I'm right, but what will happen?"

Aunt Xia laughed. Is this the first time this playboy-like person has come? "My lord is really good at joking. Since you are in love with poetry, Yan'er will naturally have a heart-to-heart talk with you tonight."

Oh, talk?

Xianyin looked at the veiled person, that's okay.It's also quite annoying recently, it would be good to discuss English and French with her!ha.He reached out and touched his sleeve a few times, and took out two bank notes: "Then let's start now, I will wait in the room for Miss Murong to drive."

The silver bills fell down one after another, and the young man saw them and hurriedly jumped to pick them up.

Aunt Xia took the bank note and smiled with satisfaction when she saw the amount on it.

When Xianyin returned to the room, he found that the woman who was drinking here just now had retreated out sensibly.I had no choice but to pour the wine and drink it myself. "Well, the wine here is still good."

The door of the room opened suddenly, and it was Murong Yan who walked in.

Xian Yin raised his eyes slightly drunk, and looked at the person whose figure was a bit blurred.The dress doesn't seem so vulgar.Shake your head.Well, the face is very white.Um? ?What it is?

Out of curiosity that became daring after being drunk, Xianyin walked towards the white part of the man's face.

"So it's a mask..." Xianyin frowned, looking like he was drunk.

The other party took a step back subconsciously, a little wary. "My lord, please respect yourself."

"Me?" Hearing the cold tone, Xianyin sobered up for a while, and bowed in a dignified way: "Oh, I'm sorry, I offended you. Hmm...Ms. Murong, why don't you take off the veil?"

Murong Yan hesitated for a while, thinking that this person should be of good character.Then he slowly raised his right hand and picked it behind his ear, and the veil fell down.

Xian Yinjing watched her take off the veil, but was a little flustered.

"You...Wei Shuangshuang?!"