Qinglou always meets women with all kinds of temperaments, and men will always find the one that belongs to their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Relatively speaking, Chu Jun is like this, Lin Yanchao likes it more, he is knowledgeable, people will not have accidents, and they will not cause too much trouble. For a 'junior brother' like Lin Yanchao, it is definitely the best.

After Chu Jun sat down, a woman in the Qinglou played a song 'Sauvignon Blanc' with a pipa.

The Qinglou woman must be able to handle at least two things for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, this Qinglou woman named Qingyue, and everyone is fascinated by the 'Sauvignon Blanc' with one hand.

"Childe, I'll pour you a bar!" While listening to the song, Chu Jun picked up the wine and poured it for Lin Yanchao, and he could see that her hands were trembling a little, and the wine splashed on the table.

"Childe, I'm sorry."

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "It's okay, you've only been new to the industry for a short time." ”

Chu Jun shook his head and said, "It's not like I've just arrived, it's been half a year." ”

"It's okay, you're much better than me, it's the first time I've visited the Qinglou."

Chu Jun smiled lightly when he heard this.

After Qingyue's Sauvignon Blanc was played here, Lin Shibi and Lin Yanchao couldn't help clapping, and a woman named Xiangxue picked up the flute and blew it gently, blowing a song of partridge flying.

This person's skills are very good, and everyone listens as if they are in the countryside south of the Yangtze River.

After Xiangxue was blown, everyone praised the two of them for playing and blowing, each with its own merits.

Lin Shibi said with a smile: "It is said that silk is not as good as bamboo, and bamboo is not as good as meat, whoever sings a song, I will give her a poem." ”

When a woman named Wanyue stood up, she was the least beautiful among the six Qinglou women, and bowed and said, "Childe, please order some tracks." ”

Lin Shibi smiled slightly and said, "Let's sing the Yulin bell of Liu Sanchang!" ”

At that moment, Wanyue sang the familiar song, holding hands and looking at the tears, she was speechless and choked. Thinking of going to a thousand miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is Shen Shen Chu Tiankuo.

The song was indeed sung beautifully, and everyone drank a little wine. While listening to this tactful Jiangnan tune, the fatigue of even the test for several days gradually disappeared.

Lin Yanchao thought of this, he couldn't touch a smile on his face, it turned out that he thought that if he learned Wei Xiaobao by himself, if he clicked 'Eighteen Touches' here, would he be blasted out.

When it comes. Lin Yanchao can see that there is a group of slaves in Yuecui Building.

Wanyue sang this song, which made people feel a little scarf-wet. Lin Yanchao also understands that the Qinglou woman is one talent, two arts, and three appearances, this woman has such a good singing voice, although her appearance is not outstanding, but she is definitely the most popular of the six **. is Chu Jun next to him, although she is the most beautiful, but she has not seen her perform any talents, no wonder she is in the last seat.

Lin Shibi was also moved by the song, and immediately wrote a poem and gave it to this woman.

This poem is also worthy of Wanyue's tune, and it immediately aroused everyone's applause.

Wanyue read the poem, and her beautiful eyes rippled. At the moment, he gave the personal sachet to Lin Shibi, obviously very affectionate.

Everyone watched it, and they expressed envy, jealousy, and hatred for Lin Shibi!

However, Lin Yanchao could see that Chu Jun was not very jealous of Wanyue. On the contrary, he is happy to see the limelight stolen.

Lin Yanchao asked Chu Jun, "What are you best at?" ”

Chu Jun lowered his head and said, "The slave family knows a little bit of poetry!" ”

"Oh, what's your favorite poem?"

Chu Jun's eyes were a little soft, and he said in a low voice: "The Tao is a pear blossom, not." The Tao is an apricot blossom is not. White and red and red, don't be the taste of the East. Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people were slightly drunk in Wuling. ”

Listen to each other's soft accents. Lin Yanchao couldn't help but say happily: "This is Yan Rui's words." ”

Chu Jun smiled and said, "Childe, do you like this word too?" ”

Lin Yanchao said: "I like it, but I like her affection and righteousness more." ”

"Yes, among us, there are also temperamental women." Chu Jun sighed.

Lin Yanchao saw a trace of fluctuation in her eyes. But only in a flash. The other party immediately smiled and asked, "Childe, why don't you write poems?" ”

It turned out that after Lin Shibi wrote a poem, the people around him learned from Lin Shibi to write poems and give them to the women who accompanied him.

Lin Yanchao knows his own level, not to mention that his poetry level is better than Lin Shibi, even if he is not outstanding among several people: "I'm not good at writing poetry, so I just hide it, the girl has no poems to give you, I'm sorry." ”

Chu Jun smiled and said: "It's okay, the slave family likes the low-key of the son." ”

"Well, you're pretty low-key, too."

Chu Jun immediately lowered her head when she heard this, she didn't know if Lin Yanchao had seen through herself.

Since she was a child, she has seen too much.

Wuling is young and entangled, and she doesn't want a song of red silk and countless scenery. So her poetry is good, but she never shows anyone the slightest.

If it is not conspicuous, it will not provoke right and wrong. Those women who are famous, burn their lives, and win a moment of glory, which one has a good night. Chu Jun just wanted to stay in the Qinglou in a low-key manner, and after a long time, he had saved enough money to redeem himself, so he left this place.

What she wants is the happiness of 'if the mountain flowers are full of heads, don't ask where the slave returns'.

In fact, Lin Yanchao also knew it in his heart, this woman refused to attract attention, and there was a little stubbornness in her eyes that refused to give in to reality.

He touched some of the other party's thoughts, such a woman, there are many Qinglou in the world, and he can't save the past one by one. After a long time, the edges and corners of this woman's heart will be realistically smoothed out, and that's about it.

Therefore, although Lin Yanchao is sympathetic, it is only sympathetic.

The current Lin Yanchao is just focused on the imperial examination, and he came to Yuecui Building tonight just for recreation and relaxation.

The banquet was dispersed, and suddenly everyone left happily, and several Qinglou women sent the guests out, and when they were about to go downstairs, they saw a group of people going upstairs from the stairs.

Lin Yanchao recognized one of them, wasn't it Xiao Liang, a famous Jingchu man he saw in the first game in Longmen?

But seeing that there are still a few brocade clothes on Xiao Liang's left and right, but the focus of the group is a woman, this woman is wearing the most fashionable Su style, her eyebrows are flowing, and at will, Lin Shibi and her party have a feeling of a heartbeat.

"Isn't this Lin Jieyuan?" Xiao Liang has a bow.

Lin Yanchao arched his hand and said, "Brother Xiao is lucky, fortunately." ”

The woman beside Xiao Liangyou squinted at Xiao Liangyou and asked, "Could this be Lin Zonghai, who is fifteen years old in the middle of Xie Yuan?" ”

Xiao Liangyou smiled, did not speak, and looked personable. A young man in brocade clothes on the side said with a smile: "Everyone Zhou, this is the person." ”

When Lin Shibi and the others heard this, they said in their hearts that this woman surnamed Zhou was really the Oiran Zhou Paner in the capital, and she was really beautiful and fragrant.

After Zhou Pan'er heard the affirmation of the young man in brocade, she looked over and looked directly at Lin Yanchao, without the slightest shyness of her daughter's family.

After carefully looking at Lin Yanchao, Zhou Pan'er smiled and said: "It's better to see it than to hear it, Lin Jieyuan, your talent is famous all over the world, and Pan'er has admired it for a long time." (To be continued.) )

ps: Brothers, although it is a bit late, I still want to wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.