"Is that her?"

Lu Qiaoqiao was stunned, because of the relationship between the Oiran dispute, she naturally knew the famous peers in Qing'an Mansion, and even included the strengths and weaknesses of the other party, and she had a general understanding in her heart, in fact, everyone has a copy of this kind of information in their hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, she has always been very concerned about Zeng Zuimo, a very threatening opponent.

This kind of attention, when she learned that she did not participate in any invitations and did not seem to have the intention of competing for the Oiran, gradually diminished, and put all her energy on Liu Yiyi.

However, they still didn't dare to underestimate her in their hearts, because they both knew very well that the other party was the most unstable factor in this Oiran competition.

Therefore, seeing Zeng Zuimi on an occasion like tonight, Lu Qiaoqiao will naturally think about something more.

Could it be that she changed her mind and decided to fight again in the last days?

Missing the best time, that hope is already very slim, unless......

Lu Qiaoqiao was not the only one who had this kind of thought, and Liu Yiyi did not expect that Zeng Zuimo, who had never participated in this kind of banquet, would actually come over tonight, and after saying a few words, he felt uneasy for no reason.

After Liu Yiyi left, Zeng Zuimi looked around and found that all the quiet places in the garden were occupied, so he had to pull Xiaocui to a relatively secluded table, planning to sit for a while and leave directly, which can be regarded as completing the task given to him by the bustard.

"...... over there, it seems to be a drunken ink girl?"

"Didn't she never participate in this kind of occasion, how could it be ------ really her!"

"I haven't seen the drunken ink girl for a few days, and they all say that she has no intention of fighting for the Oiran, is the rumor wrong, but even if she wants to fight, it's too late, right?"

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Although Zeng Zuimo rarely appears in front of people these days, the accumulated popularity is not so easy to fade, but because of the silence of the recent days, more people have paid attention to her tonight.

"I didn't expect the drunken ink girl to come." After glancing at it from a distance, a trace of surprise appeared on Yang Yanzhou's face.

Wan Qiliang cared about other things, and said: "It's just right, after listening to what Yanzhou said just now, I also want to buy a painting from the drunken ink girl, I don't know if she will look at Yanzhou's face and reduce dozens of taels of silver, after all, the younger brother is not as rich as Brother Yanzhou." ”

A few people laughed and talked and walked over there.

Zeng Zuimo naturally didn't know what those people in the distance were thinking, looking at Xiao Cui beside him who was still frowning, and finally couldn't bear to let her worry, he whispered a few words.

"Huh?" Xiao Cui was stunned, and then a hint of joy immediately appeared on her little face, "Miss, are you telling the truth, we will ...... in the future"

"Shhhh Zeng Zuimo made a silent gesture to her, and the news could not be announced for the time being.

"Hee-hee, I see." The gloom on Xiao Cui's face is gone, since Miss has redeemed herself, what is the use of arguing for this Oiran, where Miss goes, she will go, and she will no longer have to be afraid in the future.

Suddenly, I thought of something again, and said, "By the way, Miss, Xiaocui has something for you." ”

Although Miss can't use that thing anymore, Xiao Cui still plans to give it to her, as for whether she wants to stay or let herself return it, that's Miss's own business.

"What's that?" Zeng was drunk and confused, but after seeing Xiaocui touching it in his arms, his little face changed, and he immediately became flustered.

"Oh no, miss, I lost that thing!"

Xiao Cui stood up in a panic, and was about to look for it along the way she came, when she suddenly saw a thin booklet lying there a few steps ahead, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, and when she was about to run over to pick it up, a pair of slender hands appeared in her sight.

"This is what I just dropped." Seeing a woman pick up the booklet, Xiaocui hurriedly ran over and said.

"Oh, what you say is yours is yours, is there any proof?" The woman glanced at Xiao Cui lightly, and opened it casually.

"Give it back!"

When Xiaocui was about to reach out to grab it, she was pushed by the maid next to the woman, took a few steps back, and almost fell.

"Whose maid is this, so unruly!" The maid glared at Xiao Cui and stood in front of the woman.

The woman naturally recognized that the girl in front of her was the maid who had been drunk with ink at the top of the Jade Courtyard, if it weren't for that, with her identity, she wouldn't have to deal with a little maid.

But who made her the maid who was once drunk?

Last year's Oiran selection, a certain son who has always favored her turned to support Zeng Zuimo at the last moment, making her lose the Oiran.

Feng Shui takes turns, this year's position of her Oiran is already in the bag, and the other ------ woman sneered in her heart, does she still have a chance to turn the tables?

Flipping through the booklet in her hand, the sarcasm on her face was even worse, did she think that with a few broken poems, she could save the defeat?

casually read out the poem on the first page, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent." One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult for a beautiful woman to get ......"

After reading it, the sarcasm on his face disappeared, and he regretted it in his heart.

But any famous prostitute, even if there is no poetic attainment, how can there be no ability to appreciate, this little poem describing a beautiful woman, although the style is not regular, there is neither gorgeous rhetoric, nor detailed description, the language is simple and monotonous, but ------ but why, the image of a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city has appeared in her mind?

"Dare to ask Miss Hu, can you let Yang see this poem?" A voice came from behind him, Yang Yanzhou strode over, looked at her and asked.

"Yang, Young Master Yang." Hu Ning'er looked at Yang Yanzhou and didn't know how to speak.

This booklet was just something she had just picked up on the ground, so how could she know who wrote the poem?

"Miss Hu, can you allow Yang to have a certain view of this thing?" Yang Yanzhou pointed to the book in her hand again and said.

Hu Ning'er nodded in a daze and handed over the book in her hand. Yang Yanzhou is the head of all the talented people in Qing'an Mansion, and it is not for her to offend.

""Beauty Song" ......, I can't imagine that there are still people who can write such Yuefu poems today, I don't know who the talent who wrote this poem is, can you introduce Yang to him?" Yang Yanzhou showed admiration on his face, looked at Hu Ning'er and asked.

"This poem was written to our young lady." With the arrival of Yang Yanzhou and Lu Qiaoqiao, the crowd gradually gathered towards this side, and Xiao Cui's voice was blocked out of the crowd.

Hu Ning'er's face changed a few times, and suddenly showed a smile, and said: "Don't hide it, this poem was given to Ning'er by a son, and the son specially told him not to reveal his identity, and asked Yang Gongzi not to be surprised." ”

There was just the right amount of apology on her face, as if there was really something unspeakable, and no one would have any thoughts of blame when they saw it.

This "Beauty Poem" is completely different from those obscene songs, there is no description throughout the text, giving people unlimited space for reverie, even as a woman, she listened, and she was eager to see the beauty in the poem, if this poem can be promoted from Yang Yanzhou's mouth, her fame will be greatly enhanced.

"Zeng Zuimo, I reluctantly accepted this gift." Hu Ning'er muttered in her heart, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Alluring the city and the country? How beautiful this woman must be! ”

"The legendary beauty is nothing more than that!"

"I just listened to a few lines of poetry, and I want to see the beauty in the poem so urgently, in the next few days, the threshold of Jinfeng Tower, I'm afraid it will be broken!"

"I'm afraid that Miss Ning'er's Oiran is stable, if Jin Fenglou smashes in some resources, I want to be the leader and I can fight for it!"

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Hearing everyone's remarks, Hu Ning'er was already smiling in her heart, tonight's surprise was too big for her.

At this moment, I saw Yang Yanzhou turn a page, and the next moment, a puzzled voice came: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the Jade Courtyard, I would meet under the moon in Yaotai------ but I don't know when Miss Ning'er transferred from Jinfeng Tower to Qunyu Courtyard? ”

"Gunyuin?"

The expression on Hu Ning'er's face froze.

[ps: This poem is Li Bai's "Qingping Tune", in order to fit the plot, the third sentence of the original poem "If it is not for the jade mountain to see you" is changed to "If it is not for the jade courtyard to see you", don't take it seriously according to the party. 】