Chapter 301: Alluring city and country

“Is it her?”

6 Qiaoqiao was stunned. Because of the Oiran War, a famous colleague in Qing’an Prefecture naturally knew her, even including the strengths and weaknesses of the other party. She had a general understanding in her heart. In fact, such Everyone has a copy of the information.

Therefore, she has always cared about Zeng Zuimo, a threatening opponent.

This kind of attention was gradually diminished when she learned that she did not participate in any invitation banquets, and did not seem to be vying for the oiran, and focused all her energy on Liu Yiyi.

However, from the bottom of my heart, I still dare not look down upon her, because they all know very well that the opponent is the most unstable factor in this Oiran Contest.

So, seeing Zeng Zuimo on an occasion like tonight, 6 Qiaoqiao will naturally think of more things.

Did she change her mind and decide to fight again in the last days?

I missed the best time, this hope is very slim, unless…

It’s not just 6 Qiaoqiao alone. Liu Yiyi didn’t expect that Zeng Zuimo, who had never attended such a banquet, would come over tonight. After welcoming him and saying a few words, there was no reason in his heart. Get anxious.

After Liu Yiyi left, Zeng Zuimo looked around and found that the quiet places in the garden were occupied by people, so he had to drag Xiaocui to a relatively quiet table, planning to sit down and leave directly. , Can be regarded as completing the task that the old bustard gave him.

“Over there…, seems to be the girl Drunk Mo?”

“Didn’t she never participate in this kind of occasion, how could it be her!”

“I haven’t seen the drunk girl for many days, and they said that she didn’t intend to fight the oiran. Is the rumors wrong, but even if she wants to fight, it’s too late?”

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

“Unexpectedly, Girl Drunk Mo is here.” Looking 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 Girl Drunk Mo. I wonder if she will see it in Yanzhou. In terms of face, dozens of taels of silver are exempted. After all, the younger brother is not as rich as Yanzhou brother.”

After a few people laughed and talked, they walked over there.

Zeng Zuimo naturally didn’t know the thoughts of those people in the distance. He looked at Xiao Cui, who was still frowning beside him, and finally couldn’t bear to worry her any longer. He went over to his ear and said a few words in a low voice.

“Huh?” Xiao Cui was startled, and then a hint of joy appeared on her little face immediately, “Miss, is what you said is true, we will…”

“Shhh, keep your voice down.” Zeng Zuimo made a silent gesture to her, and the news could not be announced yet.

“Hehe, I know.” The worry on Xiaocui’s face was gone. Now that the lady has already redeemed her, what’s the point of arguing about this oiran. Where she goes, she will go wherever she goes. There is no need to be frightened.

Suddenly another thing came to mind and said: “By the way, Miss, Xiaocui has something for you.”

Even though Miss no longer needs that thing, Xiao Cui still intends to give it to her. As for whether she wants to stay or let herself return, that is Miss’s own business.

“What is it?” Zeng Zuimo was puzzled, but when Xiao Cui touched her arms, her face changed and she immediately became flustered.

“That’s a mess, miss, I lost that thing!”

Xiao Cui stood up in a panic. When she was about to look for the road when she came, she suddenly saw a thin booklet lying there a few steps away, long loose. With a sigh of relief, when she was about to run 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 brochure, Xiao Cui hurried over and said.

“Oh, what you said is yours is yours, is there any evidence?” The woman cast a faint glance at Xiao Cui, then turned it over.

“Give it back to me!”

When Xiao Cui was about to reach out to grab her, she was pushed a bit by the maid beside the woman, backed a few steps, and almost fell.

“Who’s maid, 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 of Zeng Drunk Mo, the leading Qing scholar in Qunyu Academy. If it weren’t for this, she wouldn’t care about a little maid in her capacity.

But who made her the servant girl of Zeng Zuimo?

Last year in the Oiran selection, a certain son who had always favored her turned to support Zeng Zuimo at the last minute, making her lose the Oiran election. In this line, grabbing jobs is like killing parents. This hatred, she has always Remember today.

The feng shui takes turns. This year, her oiran is already in her bag, and the other woman sneered in her heart. Does she have a chance to come back?

Opening the booklet in her hand, the sarcasm on her face is even worse. Does she think that with a few broken poems, she can save her defeat?

I casually read the poem on the first page, “There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at Qingrencheng, you will look after Qingren. It is hard to find a beautiful woman if you don’t know the city and the country…”

After reading it out, the sarcasm on his face disappeared, and there was some regret in my heart.

Anyone who is a prostitute, even if he has no poetic knowledge, how can he not have the ability to appreciate it? Although the style of this poem about beautiful women is irregular, there is neither gorgeous rhetoric nor detailed description, the language is simple and monotonous, but Why, the image of a beauty who is all over 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, and Yang Yanzhou strode over and looked at her and asked.

“Yang, Young Master.” Hu Ning’er looked at Yang Yanzhou, not knowing how to speak.

This booklet was just picked up on the ground by her. How could she know who wrote this poem?

“Miss Hu, can this thing allow Yang to have a certain view?” Yang Yanzhou pointed to the booklet in her hand again and said.

Hu Ning’er nodded blankly, and handed over the booklet in her hand. Yang Yanzhou is one of the geniuses in Qing’an Prefecture, and she cannot offend him.

“Beauty Song…, I didn’t expect anyone to write this kind of Yuefu poems today. I don’t know who the talented person who wrote this poem is, can I introduce Yang to you?” Yang Yanzhou showed admiration on his face, watching Hu Ning’er asked.

“This poem was written to our lady.” With the arrival of Yang Yanzhou and Liu Qiaoqiao, the crowd gradually gathered here, and Xiao Cui’s voice was blocked from the crowd.

Hu Ning’er’s face changed a few times, and she suddenly smiled and said, “It’s true that this poem was given to Ning’er by a young man. The young man specially told me not to reveal his identity. I also ask Yang Don’t be offended, son.”

She has the right apology on her face, it seems that there is really something unspeakable, and no one will think of blame.

This beauty poem is completely different from those lewd poems. There is no description in the whole article. It gives people unlimited space for reverie. Even as a woman, she was eager to see it when she heard it. The thoughts of the beauty in the poem, if the poem can be promoted from Yang Yanzhou, her reputation will be greatly improved.

“Zeng Zuimo, I just barely accepted this gift.” Hu Ning’er murmured in her heart, and the smile on her face was even brighter.

“Allure? How beautiful is this woman!”

“The legendary beauty praises Si, it’s nothing more than that!”

“I just listened to a few lines of poems, and the desire to see the beauty in the poem is so urgent. In the next few days, the threshold of Jinfeng Tower is about to be broken!”

“Girl Ning’er’s oiran may be stable. If Jinfeng Tower smashes in some resources, I can compete if I want to come!”

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Hearing what everyone said~IndoMTL.com~Hu Ning’er was already smiling, and the surprise tonight was too great for her.

At this moment, I saw Yang Yanzhou turn a page, and the next moment, a voice of doubt came over: “Yun wants clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze is blowing Huanong. If you don’t see you in Qunyuyuan, you will Xiang Yao Taiyuexiafeng, but I don’t know when Ning’er was transferred from Jinfenglou to Qunyuyuan?”

“Qunyuyuan?”

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

ps: This poem is a Qingping tune of Li Bai. In order to fit the plot, the third sentence of the original poem “If not for Qunyushantou” was changed to “If not for Qunyuyuan”, the party should not take it seriously. 



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