One hundred and sixty-one done

"Alas! Go and ask this Qi Langjun to leave! Yuelian looked at another work, shook her head helplessly, and handed a piece of paper in her hand to the maid beside her, the maid nodded and left, watching the maid leave, Yuelian couldn't hide her disappointment and said: "Is it true that no one can enter the eyes of my sister?" Sister Yuerong, what do you say? ”

Yue Rong didn't speak, Yue Lian waited for a long time, and looked at Yue Rong in surprise, only to see Yue Rong looking at a piece of paper in her hand with a dull face, and Yue Lian shouted again strangely: "Sister Yue Rong?" ”

Yue Rong was taken aback, and then looked at Yue Lian in surprise: "Huh? Sister, what's the matter with my sister? ”

Yuelian asked strangely, "Why is my sister like that?" What's so unusual about this work? Yuelian said and reached out to take the piece of paper from Yuerong's hand, and opened her mouth to read: "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring...... Acacia ......"

After reading the word zuihou, Yuelian was also stunned, but Yuehua put down the piece of paper she was looking at in her hand, took the paper in Yuelian's hand, looked at it, and looked at it, but she didn't speak, her big eyes suddenly became hollow, and she suddenly became nervous, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yue Rong was the most calm, settled down, took the piece of paper back from Yuehua's hand in a daze, and looked at the signature again: "Chen Zhen? Why have I never heard of such a Chen Langjun in Chang'an? With such a talent, why is he unknown? These works are more than Su Erlang's six love poems, and they are not far behind! ”

Yue Lian also came back to her senses, looked at Yue Rong and said, "This." What do you think of this poem, sister? ”

Yue Rong pursed her lips, and then showed a smile that charmed all beings: "This Chen Zhenlangjun, I chose!" Yuerong's mood suddenly became better, revealing the nature of a seventeen-year-old girl, charming with a hint of naughtiness, looking at Yuelian and Yuehua lost their minds for a while, I have to say, if you talk about beauty. Yue Rong is the head of the three. It's just that it is rare for ordinary people to have such a happy smile, so it has not been revealed, and in terms of appearance, no one in the entire Drunken Immortal Fang has won against Yue Rong.

But this time Yuehua was unwilling: "My sister is so cunning!" It's rare to find such a masterpiece. Why did my sister go by herself. Don't you know how to take care of your little sister? Yuelian was also a little unhappy: "Sister is really cunning!" Looking at so many works, only this one is eye-catching. So I asked my sister to snatch it, but how about calling me two? ”

Yue Rong rarely showed a childish appearance: "Isn't there so many works that I haven't seen before?" You two may be able to find some more haode, why bother competing with my sister and me for this Chen Langjun?! Moreover, the poems that Sister Yuelian loves are not like this. Yuehua, you like words even more, not poetry! ”

Yuehua puffed up her cheeks, her face was unpleasant, like a child who had been robbed of her beloved toy, she turned her head and ignored Yuerong, Yuelian was not happy, she grabbed a piece of paper casually and looked at it in anger, and then her eyes widened instantly, Yuerong and Yuehua were a little surprised when they saw Yuelian's appearance, Yuehua snatched the paper from Yuelian's hand, and read it: "Leaning on the dangerous building with a fine wind, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky, in the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will rely on the column to speak; I plan to get drunk with the madness, sing about the wine, the strong music is still tasteless, and the clothes and belts will gradually widen and I will not regret it, and I will make people haggard for Yi......"

After reading it, Yuehua was a little distracted, after reading, Yuehua was completely distracted, and Yuerong was also stunned for a moment, but with the red bean Shengnanguo, Yuerong had some preparations, and immediately said: "This, this is not a poem, this is a long and short sentence, this, Sister Yuelian, this, it seems to be ......" The meaning of Yuerong's words was already very clear, and Yuelian snatched the paper back from Yuehua's hand: "This Langjun is mine!" Wait for me to see, Chen Chong? Another Chen Langjun? ”

Yue Rong smiled and didn't say anything, but Yue Hua was annoyed: "You all bully others!" Isn't it good to look at people's little bullies! It's so damning! No way! Sister Yuelian, this is mine, no matter what! After saying that, Yuehua stood up and pounced on Yuelian, Yuelian tightly protected the paper, turned her back and shouted: "Sister, don't be like this, isn't there so much that I haven't seen before?" If you're looking for some, won't you find it? ”

Yue Rong sat on the mountain with a smile and watched the tiger fight, as long as she was not involved, she would be satisfied, but there were still dozens of pieces of paper here that had not been seen, so Yue Rong picked up a few more works and looked at them casually, sure enough, there was nothing haode, compared with the two poems just now, these poems are simply unsightly, at most they are decent, and they can't be compared with a poem and a long and short sentence that I get today.

Taking advantage of Yuehua's quarrel with Yuelian, Yuerong brushed off more than a dozen not very good works, leaving some slightly better handwriting more beautiful to leave for Yuehua as a reference, after all, it is a little sister, and now the two sisters have found a favorite, how can they not take care of the youngest little sister? But it didn't look like anything good, frowning and shaking her head, Yue Rong brushed off another one.

There are only three copies left, Yue Rong picked up the penultimate copy with hope and looked at it, alas, the words are okay, and the poems are decent, but unfortunately, there is still some lack of spiritual rhyme, just like a soulless scarecrow, the penultimate one is worse than the penultimate one, and the words are written like a dog crawling without saying it, this is also bullshit, Yue Rong frowned and threw this piece of paper down, it was simply insulting!

zuihou a piece of paper, Yue Rong has almost lost hope, thinking if the three sisters can discuss it, just divide the two Chen Langjun, whether it is herself or Yuelian, you have to take care of the little sister, right? Looking at zuihou with an indifferent mind, well, when is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the sky...... Well? This word......

"Yuehua, come and take a look!" After reading the whole article, Yue Rong suppressed the curiosity in her heart, raised the paper in her hand, and said to Yuehua, who was still laughing and playing on the side, Yuehua came over when she heard the words, Yuelian breathed a sigh of relief, and followed to see the paper that Yuerong fancied.

"What is this? This ......" The moment Yuehua took the paper, her gaze seemed to be fixed. Looking at the words written on it, he lost his mind for a while, and after a while, Yuehua looked at the signature in the lower right corner, Chen Ning? Chen Ning? Chen Ning? Suning!

"He, it's him, he's coming, he's coming......" Yuehua muttered in a low voice, Yuerong and Yuelian didn't hear clearly, and asked strangely: "Yuehua." What did you say? What's coming? ”

Yuehua suddenly came back to her senses. Holding the paper with both hands: "No, no, nothing, nothing." Sister. I. I'm going to ask for this Langjun, he, he. His name is, Chen, Chen Ning, Chen Ning Langjun! ”

Yue Rong and Yue Lian glanced at each other, their eyes were full of surprise, and Lang Jun surnamed Chen again? Three Chen Langjun? Chen Zhen, Chen Chong, and Chen Ning, Mo is not, Mo is not the three brothers? Three stunning brothers?

Not to mention the things in the boudoir of the three ladies, the hungry wolves who are waiting hard downstairs are mixed with joy and sorrow, as soon as they see someone coming down, holding a plate in their hands and putting a piece of paper in it, it is a burst of nervousness, according to the rules, the selected person will be called up directly, and the one who took it down can only be said to be brushed off, every time I see others being brushed away, those who have not been brushed are secretly happy, and what is played is a period of depression, and the opportunity to kiss Fangze is gone, and the wonderful beauty is about to become the prey of others......

But they are also scholars, these shames are still there, and there is nothing to say about the so-called inferior skills, so they all accept the failure calmly, take back their paper and stop talking, waiting for the announcement of the selected candidate, Changsun Chong and Li Zhen are nervous every time they look at it, this is not a question of self-confidence or not, but the inevitable tension brought about by a very depressing atmosphere.

This kind of scene reminds Suning of the scene when the test results were announced in the past, when the test papers were always issued, regardless of whether the results were good or not, they were very nervous, and they would not be at ease until the moment they got the scores, but now Suning was not nervous in his heart, but felt a little wonderful, a little excited, I really don't know how beautiful those Oiran girls are, how to charm the world, and I can encounter this kind of good thing when I come to Datang for the first time I visit the Qinglou, and I really don't know what will happen next!

Suning was not worried that his three poems would not be selected, so looking at the entanglement on the faces of Changsun Chong and Li Zhen, he felt a little funny, watching the little maids constantly brushing down those works that were brushed down, Suning knew that the main event was almost coming.

As expected, after a while, the little maid appeared on the second floor again, and said with a smile to a group of wolves downstairs: "Ladies and gentlemen, today's three best talents have been selected by the three ladies, the one selected by the Yuerong lady is Chen Zhen Langjun, the one selected by the Yuelian lady is Chen Chong Langjun, and the one selected by the Yuehua lady is Chen Ning Langjun!" The slave maid is here to congratulate the three Chen Langjun, and please move the three Langjun upstairs to have their own reception, as for the other Langjun, please feel free! ”

As soon as the little maid's words were finished, the two goods of Changsun Chong and Li Zhen stood up excitedly, quite excited, and the movement was a little big, so everyone's eyes surrendered to the standing Changsun Chong and Li Zhen, as well as the sitting Suning, could it be that these three people are the three who were chosen, Chen Langjun?

"This, this, these three people are Chen Chong, Chen Zhen and Chen Ning?" "Why does this look so young?" "Isn't there a fake?" "The three ladies are all excellent in color and art, how can they look at the wrong person?" "Let's see what the works of these three people are!" "Yes, yes, yes!"

After a while of whispering, Suning stood up with a smile, his plan was very successful, the three of them were all selected, looking at the eldest Sun Chong and Li Zhen, who had been unable to hold back, nodded at them, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and followed Suning's footsteps and slowly walked to the stairs.

Jealousy, envy, incredible, doubt, all kinds of complex emotions mixed in the eyes of these people, Suning disdained this, slowly walked up the stairs, there were already three maids on the stairs bowed down and prepared, seeing the three people coming up, they led the three into different rooms, and after a while, there were three maids carrying three wooden plates downstairs, that is the work of the three Suning people, in order to prove that the Oiran lady is fair and strict, to make the selected works public, so as to convince everyone.

This is not something that Suning needs to consider, what do they think is their business, Suning watched Changsun Chong and Li Zhen being brought into different rooms, and they entered the room that belonged to them, Yuehua Niangzi, the lady who likes the word the most among the three ladies, Suning firmly believes that the original Su Ti character must be able to impress her, but I don't know, what kind of person is this Yuehua Lady? It is estimated that he is still dressing up at this time, and Suning is not in a hurry, so he found a cushion that belongs to the guest, and Suning sat down and looked carefully at the boudoir of this daughter's house.

Very beautiful room, full of light blue and pale pink decorations, the air is filled with bursts of fragrance, I don't know if it's the smell of spices or the fragrance of my daughter's house, Suning can't tell it, it's just that this feeling is very good, this fragrance smells like it gives Suning a feeling of relaxation and joy, plus the little excitement of seeing a beautiful woman soon, Suning's mood is exceptionally good.

This Yuehua lady, how kind of peerless elegance will it be? (To be continued......)