Chapter 6944: Beauty under the moon

"There are paintings in the poems, and there are poems in the paintings!"
Then, the ladies on the flower boat waved and wanted the man to go to their flower boat.
Obviously, this person's poetry has passed, and the boating ladies are very satisfied.
Someone exclaimed: "Oh my God, that is the blue sorrow in the city. He is absolutely perfect in poetry. In this city, he said second, no one dares to rank first."
Someone said the identity of this man.
Suddenly, there was a shout around.
Who knows the name of the street in the south? This is simply a superstar in the literati world. His elegant name is poetic, just like the poem he made. Every time he talks about this name, the ladies are blushing.
Everyone looked at this southern tune with envious eyes.
They can't wait for themselves to become the South, and then make a poem, let the ladies and ladies sway for them, then he hugs and holds on the left, goes to the pavilion in the lake, and drinks the wine, with an oil, ah, What a wonderful life!
Some people even made this idea a poem. When it was sung, it was simply speechless!
When these people are staring at Lan withered, I want to see which flower boat he is going to, and all the ladies are excited and blushing, and I can’t wait for Lan to choose her.
But Lan has not done this. In the eyes of everyone, he walked toward the direction of the lake, that is, the gentle direction of Liu...
Ye Qian naturally noticed this scene.
I couldn’t help but feel a thousand emotions: "A woman is really a disaster!"
This has just dealt with Li Ruluo's affairs, and now it has run a blue withered, Ye Qian really feels a big head.
When I saw that Lan came to Liu’s gentle side, the posture was very elegant, and I was slightly stunned:
Small father is withered, I want to invite the girl to sit in the lake heart pavilion. I wonder if the girl is willing?

Seeing the goal of Lan withered is actually gentle, and those who are onlookers are not surprised.
They have noticed that Liu will be soft before, but although they can't see the face, but the unique temperament, the pressure on the group, has long made them itch.
Unfortunately, I went to a lot of people. This beautiful girl didn't talk about it. It was just that the eyes didn't look at it. This hurt their hearts.
Just listen to someone whispering.
"But this time the past is blue, and the blue is simply a beautiful nemesis. Which beauty has seen him and he is not happy?"
"Of course, even if the iceberg beauty is so cold, but when it comes to blue, even if she is really an iceberg, it will melt."
"Lan is not only a talent, a handsome handsome, a jade tree, people are fascinated, and his opening, famous poetry, who can resist the temptation?"
"Dao You is right, even if I am a man, I see that after the blue is withered, the heart is a straight jump!"
......
Hearing the voices of these people, Lan has a confident color on his face, and then his eyes are like the stars of the sky, and he is really looking at Liu.
The ladies on the flower boat were treated with the serious scene of the blue, and their eyes were blurred, and there was an illusion.
Immediately when they look at the gentleness of the willow, the color of the scorpion is exposed. However, when they see the gentle temperament of the gentleness of the willow, they feel the self-defeating shape...
"The man is going to be miserable. I think he should have been so close to such a beautiful woman? I didn't expect it to be the beauty of an adult. It was to be taken away by the blue, miserable!"
Some people seem to be ridiculed in their voices, and they seem to have some sympathy.
Ye Qian heard that the forehead was full of dense black lines.
When Liu gently saw that this blue came and invited himself, she did not move. She whispered: "Thank you for your kindness."
She just said a word, but the cold breath made the surrounding people feel inaccessible, and even the blue withered seems to be absolutely the innocent fairy, not that he can marry.
"This……"
When faced with a lot of beautiful women, Lan has been able to retract freely, talking and arguing, but in the face of Liu soft, he did not know what to say at a time.
Subsequently, his gaze was placed on Ye Qian, and suddenly he felt a move in his heart and said to Ye Qian: "This Taoist friend is not as good as you are a poem? There are such beautiful women to accompany you, presumably your poetry ability is also At the top level, I also hope to give pointers."
Although Lan was so polite, there was a hint of disdain in his voice.
He couldn't understand why such a beautiful woman was unmoved when he came over, but he loved this young man? Didn't see anything special about him!
Therefore, he let the man make poetry, and if the poems made by the other party are not as good as their own, then the beauty is also very faceless.
At that time, it was my own chance.
Lan has withdrawn all of this.
At this time, the other people and the ladies on the flower boat gathered their eyes on Ye Qian’s body, wondering if the person was a few pounds.
After all, the Moonlight Lake Lantern Festival is the place for literati. How can he have to do one or two poems when he comes here? Otherwise it can't be said.
Liu gently and beautifully flickered, looked at Ye Qian, whispered: "If you feel upset here, we can go to another place."
She and Ye Qian came here. Actually, they didn't think about going to the lake heart pavilion. Before that, they just talked about it, mainly to distract them.
However, I did not expect that someone would come over and blame Ye Qian and let Ye Qian write poetry. This is unexpected, and Ye Qianxiu is superb. It must have been spent on cultivation for most of the time. He should not.
Hearing that Liu is soft, he said that Lan can be chased after him. He said to Ye Qian: "Is it impossible to make a poem?"
This Wangyue Lake Lantern Festival is a gathering of literati. If there is a person who will not be poetry, everyone will despise.
And Lan has said that these people are also watching Yu Qian slyly, wanting to know what Ye Qian should do.
Now Ye Qian is definitely riding a tiger. If he doesn't make poetry, it must be degraded. But if you do poetry, it is definitely not as good as blue.
At that time, I will be embarrassed.
This is the dilemma.
Liu gently thought of this, and the eyebrows smashed up and said to Ye Qian: "Let's go."
Seeing Liu gently said twice in a row, these people probably know that this person must have no level in poetry.
Unexpectedly, there was a ridiculous voice.
"Do you write poetry?"
At this time, Ye Qian suddenly spoke up: "Although I don't understand this very well, there is still no problem in doing one or two poems."
I heard Ye Qian say this, not only is it blue, but even those who are onlookers are happy, this person will not do it, do not do it, but also tough, not just to support the face in front of the beauty. What, but he didn't know, and when he made his poems, he wouldn't be self-defeating.
Willow is also a slight glimpse.
Just as everyone expects, when thinking about what words to ridicule the poems Ye Qi made, Ye Qian finally felt: "South Peak, North Peak, a lake in the smoke. Spring is killing."
This is the captain of the poem. After the completion, Ye Qian sighed with a sigh: "Lang Yi-nong, sturdy, and the oil wall car is light and stable, and meets Jiulisong."
After the poem was finished, the scene was quiet.
At this time, watching the onlookers, the ridiculous expression seems to have fallen into deep thinking for a moment, or it can be said to be immersed in the artistic conception of Ye Qian's poems.
This poem is simply a feeling of empathy, poetry can lead to other people's thinking, can let others into the mood of the poetry, feel like a poet, is in the wonderful beauty, deeply unable to extricate themselves.
After a long time, these talents are waking up.
The poem that Ye Qian has made has reached a realm, transcending the secular, like a fairy, completely not comparable to the poems of the blue.
When these people wake up, they look at Ye Qian’s eyes and change.
This man, who is not well-informed, did not expect that poetry actually came to this realm. They were all literati, knowing what value this poem made by Ye Qian had in the end.
The whole person of Lan is also stupid in the same place.
He didn't dare to look at Ye Qian when he looked up. He was very handsome and pointed out here. But after hearing the poems written by Ye Qian, he could hardly believe that he felt that his poems were simply rubbish, and This ratio is basically one in the sky.
This is his idea that you can't help yourself.
When he realized it, the whole person stepped back three or four steps, and finally the blood was directly shot out, and the whole person had to faint.
That kind of jealousy and self-defeating shape made him feel uncomfortable.
But now the onlookers have not noticed the scene of Lan withered, their eyes are all gathered on Ye Qian's body, just like a believer.
The long-lasting poetry is in their hearts, and they can't be dispersed for a long time.
The ladies on the flower boat all blushed and waved toward Ye Qian, wishing to go straight down from the flower boat and pull Ye Qian on their boat.
At this time, Ye Qian was looking at the shocked Liu gently, and the other party was still in shock. When there was no reaction, Ye Qian took her hand and went to a flower boat where no one was sitting. .
"what"
Liu gently feels sober at this time, feels the warmth in that hand, the whole person is at a loss, and his heart is like a small deer, and his face is red.
She can be calm in front of any attractive man, but each time Ye Qian has a small movement, she is flustered and swayed.
There is also a rule here, that is, if the poetry is appreciated by the flower ship lady, you can board the lake pavilion alone, without the companionship of the rowing lady...