The sisters of the Kou family are always Fangfei, who have been obsessed with flowers for eighteen years, and today Qin Huai is afraid of being worth it, so as to prevent him from staining his clothes with red tears. Cong remnants of red and pink read Jun'en, who knows Kou Baimen? The loess cover coffin is not dead, and a wisp of incense pills is the soul.

This poem is a memorial poem by Kou Baimen, and the author is Qian Qianyi.

That's right, it's the guy who married the twenty-three-year-old Liu Ruye at the age of fifty-nine, and said 'the water is too cold to go down', so he didn't jump into the river to martyrdom, and then he was demoted to become a big official. Although Zhou Shaoyu is very uninterested in this guy, it cannot be denied that his reputation and talent are indeed very good.

Zhou Shaoyu read a sentence, Kou Baimen wrote a sentence, the first sentence was very surprised, Kou sisters, isn't she the Kou family, but the more she got to the back, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't write at all, when the last sentence of the loess coffin was not dead, and a wisp of incense pills was read out by the soul, Kou Baimen was stupid.

Eulogy poem! Kou Baimen couldn't understand, but the problem was, she was still alive and well, it was true, but her brain was not stupid.

"Childe has a grudge against the Kou family." Kou Baimen said nervously and pitifully, his small appearance was still frightened, obviously thinking that Zhou Shaoyu was going to kill her or something, and those who could sit in the side room basically had a big background, her status was humble, even if she really killed, I was afraid that there would be no consequences.

"Don't panic, this son just once learned some physiognomy with an old fairy, and he calculated some future things based on your face, and this poem was also written by someone after your death." Zhou Da flickered and began to deceive people.

In feudal antiquity, Taoist monks and other things were still very marketable, and there were piles of believers. Rao explained it like this, Kou Baimen was also scared, her little face was pale, she was still young, twenty-eight years old, where did she think about the word death.

"Slave, slave, slave will die soon?" Kou Baimen said in shock.

How long did Kou Baimen die, Zhou Shaoyu really didn't know, anyway, it wouldn't be too long, so he simply avoided answering, but opened his mouth and read out a poem.

"Zhu Gong turned his apprentice to a daughter, and he was scheming deeply, but today it is only because of Gou Jian's death, it is difficult to tie the red powder together."

This poem has no deep meaning, it is easy to understand, in general, she will marry a person surnamed Zhu in the future, and then the relationship is very bad, and she herself is very bad, plus the memorial poem in front of her, Kou Baimen is not good.

Kou Baimen didn't suspect that Zhou Shaoyu was deceiving people, in her opinion, the difference between the identities of the two was too great, she was a weak Qinglou woman, and although the other party didn't know the depth, it was not ordinary to sit in the wing, if you wanted to play with her, there were means, why bother going around in such a big circle.

If it was an ordinary Taoist priest, Kou Baimen would definitely ask for help and ask if there was a way to avoid it, but the other party was obviously a son, and he didn't lack anything, so he really couldn't say anything.

How did Zhou Shaoyu know that the other party had thought so much and was waiting for help, but when he saw it, he stayed again. As soon as I was about to speak, I heard that the floor downstairs was quiet, and the poetry meeting was about to begin.

As the initiator, Zheng Yuanxun made a speech, thanked him, and then said that the purpose of this poetry meeting is that everyone communicates with each other and helps each other.

Then the major famous prostitutes came forward to perform, Li Xiangjun sang a community, Bian Yujing painted a poem and painting, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, writing poems and lyrics, publishing articles, talking about opinions, everything, just don't talk about current affairs.

Biting the text, chewing the words and dragging the ancient text, Zhou Shaoyu yawned for a long time, he really didn't have any interest, he wanted to listen and concentrate, and his brain hurt for a long time, and he couldn't bear it.

I was bored, so I listened to the downstairs being quiet again, and I heard someone in the opposite wing room standing in front of the railing talking loudly, and looked at it, ah, isn't this Hou Fangyu Hou Gongzi.

Don't look at his father is still in the prison in the capital, this does not affect his status, how can his father also be the core figure of the Donglin Party, in the eyes of others, it is only a matter of time before he recovers, and Hou Fangyu Ziga is the head of the Fushe Society, and his reputation is high, no wonder everyone listens quietly, and there are a few cheers from time to time.

That faint appearance of pretending to be X, Zhou Shaoyu really can't see it, there is no way, who let this be a rival in love, otherwise he will have to worry about us.

Hou Fangyu said, looking at Li Xiangjun from time to time, wanting to look at each other affectionately, Li Xiangjun is so embarrassed, there are too many people, turn his head, and don't look at him.

I was not annoyed when I arrived, the upper lip touched the lower lip, and Hou Fangyu's mouth was gushing endlessly, quite a little high-spirited.

Zhou Shaoyu picked up the teacup and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, how did he expect this guy to be endless, he actually discovered Zhou Shaoyu a long time ago, and when he saw that Li Xiangjun didn't look at him, he looked at Zhou Shaoyu from time to time provocatively.

Damn, the old cat doesn't threaten you, I'm critically ill? Listening to Hou Fangyu's various talks about how elegant a scholar should be, Zhou Shaoyu couldn't bear it. Snorted coldly and said loudly: "Ridiculous, pedantic opinion! ”

Okay, this time I blew up the ant nest and stabbed the hornet's nest, in ancient times, which scholar didn't know how to read and write, how could those ordinary mud legs be compared with them, to show the difference, naturally to be elegant, to show the identity of the reader, a ridiculous sentence directly provoked the anger of the public.

When I heard the prestige, I saw that Zhou Shaoyu looked like a young man, and there was such a beauty next to him, so I was very jealous, so I was even more polite, what about sitting in the side room, I'm afraid you won't make it? We are very good readers, why can't we launch Emperor Weilai, are we still afraid of you?

"Where did the yellow-haired child come from, dare to make a big statement here, Hou Gongzi is so high-minded, he actually spoke out against it, he has only read a few sage books at a young age!"

For a while, all kinds of criticism and criticism were sprayed overwhelmingly.

Zhou Shaoyu smiled bitterly, impulsively, this momentum, even if he wanted to say something, it was estimated that no one would hear it, so he simply picked up the pen and wrote 'Smoke Lock Pond Willow' and hung it out.

Crossing the public, I like to use this absolutely, but the smoke lock pond willow has been available in the late Ming Dynasty, and many people have tried, but it is somewhat unsatisfactory, but it is not without good.

The people who were sitting there, where had they never heard of this so-called absolute Shanglian, and before they could speak, they saw another painting hanging, Taoran Jinjiang embankment.

The scene was suddenly quiet, but it doesn't matter, Wen Wu is the first and the second, so what, the one who should be sprayed continues to spray, so the third word came out, the light key port tower orange.

This is not over, what is next'Lamp Hanging Brocade Threshold Wave', 'Candle Haitian Coconut', 'Troublesome Han Domain Hook', 'Autumn Inlaid Stream Wall Maple', 'Lamp Deep Village Temple Bell', 'Tea Cooking Chisel Wall Spring'.

The rise of Zhou Shaoyu's writing, almost didn't write out the iron plate of the port city, in the era of the information explosion, as long as you have a heart, you can't find anything, you can remember it.

The scholars were dumbfounded, they had seen that they could match this pair, but they had never seen the right one so fierce, endlessly, although some of them were still a little bit worse, but there were too many of them.

"Can Ben Gongzi speak? If it's not enough, you can write dozens of more couplets, or say, saying that you can convince people with virtue, but in fact, you rely on winning with more people, so that no one can hear it even if you refute it, so you win, if so, then don't say it, my son still disdains to talk to such a shameless person. ”

Zhou Shaoyu stood in front of the railing, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said lightly while he was quiet.