Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Six: The Young Master's Great Talent
The girl wrinkled her little nose with a smile in her eyes. She looked at Zhang Yang like this, her eyes were full of interest, and the whole person became playful.
"That ~~~"
Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, and was attracted by the beauty in front of him to reveal the appearance of his pig brother. Although there was no thoughtful mind, Zhang Yang still felt inappropriate. At this time, she was awakened by her, and Zhang Yang had to care about it.
, I don't know what I should say.
In this era, we can't stare at the beauties unscrupulously as future generations. Women in this era are not proud of their back rate. On the contrary, if a strange man stares at a woman for a long time, it will be someone else.
The misunderstanding is Dengzi.
And Zhang Yang, he believes that he is a good boy with five beauty and four beauty. He can be unrelated to the title of Dengpuzi, but he can't prove his innocence.
Zhang Yang is very distressed. This is the case for men. Even if people have no ideas, they hope to leave a good impression in the hearts of beautiful women. This has nothing to do, but the opposite sex is sucking!
Seeing that Zhang Yang was in the state of contemplation, he didn't see herself in his eyes. The woman was very depressed. It was obvious that she just looked at herself like that.
"Thousands of mountain birds are flying, and people are destroyed by thousands of people. Lonely boats, fishing alone, fishing alone. The son's poems are seamlessly coordinated with this painting. The fact is to make the little girl admire!
Zhang Yang was pretending to be a wooden man, and the beautiful woman had to break the deadlock.
In fact, she can stop ignoring it, but when she heard the poem that Zhang Yang chanted, she was attracted, and she repeatedly wanted to talk to Zhang Yang.
Speaking! Although her identity is not as good as the princess of Jinzhi Yuye, it is not much worse. Today, she touched the wall in publicity today. The beauty is very unconvinced.
Zhang Yang cough softly and chose to default.
In ancient times, one of the biggest benefits was that advanced knowledge. This poem is now the first time. According to usual, the creator of the poem must not be changed to Master Zhang!
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This is his increasingly golden finger. If he is at his own real level, Dan Fan is a scholar who has read some ink in the belly of a book to be better than several streets.
The default method.
Fang Zheng was not the first time that Zhang Yang had done it for the first time. When he participated in the Furong Poetry Club, Zhang Yang successfully achieved the first place with his first place with poetry Li Bai. Therefore, he also studied Kong Yingda.
, I almost snatched him as a granddaughter.
The so -called one -time life and two times, Zhang Yang's face is getting thicker and thicker, and in front of the beautiful women he appreciates, Zhang Yang does not want to be timid. He only nods to admit that this poem is written by me and accepts her worship.
It feels very good!
What's more, Zhang Yang always has a kind of worry. Because his little butterfly incited a pair of wings and the entire historical trajectory was shifted to the original trajectory, then there will be those wonderful poems in the back.
It's still a problem! But when you see Du Ruwan, who had already entered the soil at this time, can continue to endure Li Shimin's squeezing, it is not without this possible.
Therefore, Zhang Yang acknowledged for granted. He was working hard for the inheritance of civilization. After all, these things are likely to be annihilated in the chaos of time and space that no one knows!
For a while, Zhang Yang felt that his figure was extremely tall, and he was really noble.
Therefore, looking at the family who was curiously staring at the family he watched, he showed a slightly lighter throat. The corner of his mouth was slightly bent, the smile was just right, and his voice was very gentle. "The lady has won the prize.
Miss Humble Make laughed! "Wen Runru is like jade, gentleman is romantic!
As for Liu Zongyuan, the original author of this poem, Zhang Yang forgot him behind, but the guy was a person for decades later.
It ’s not forgotten, but now it is the Zhenguan period. When he grows up when he grows up, he will only think that he is so similar to his feelings, maybe he will lead himself as a confidant.
Zhang Yang's evil smile, so what's terrible? No one in this world will come to dismantle himself!
"Snowy geese!"
A white clothes, a silver -white bib surrounding the neck, Zhang Yang saw that this was a fox, and the eyelids could not help but jump.
Little fox, Zhang Yang did not feel cruel. For those people who said to be friends with animals, but in the end, some people who were holding their bones, Zhang Yang sneered at it. He insisted on people -oriented! Humans should be on other animals!
When the girl in red saw the person, her eyes were negligible, and her legs drove a aroma. They had ran to the man.
"Sister Changle!"
Expand a big smile and look at the Changle that she said in her mouth.
Sister Changle, naturally very guilty.
"You, a girl is crazy like this, what should I do if I have a mother -in -law in the future?"
"My sister will bully me! By the way, just now a son mentioned the first poem for your paintings, it is really appropriate!"
The face is reddish, obviously very embarrassed. This emotion is very rare for people who are like this personality.
die?
Then he pulled Changle in one hand and walked towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was a little curious, why did this princess appear here?
That's right, the coming person is the princess, Changle! Li Shimin's painful baby daughter Li Li quality Princess Changle!
At this time, looking at Princess Changle's face, Zhang Yang nodded secretly, and the improvement looked good. It seemed that the maintenance was very good.
At this time, Princess Changle also saw Zhang Yang standing in front of the painting wall. His eyes brightened, and he walked quickly in front of Zhang Yang.
"This is the son, the poem he made ..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. The woman named Xueyan was obviously not prepared. When did she have seen such Changle?
"Zhang Gongzi, I didn't expect to meet you here! Changle hasn't been well. Thank you! If it wasn't for the prescriptions you stayed, the symptoms of the mother and Changle would not be cured!"
"This is what the little monk should do, why be polite!"
The two smiled lightly and said something she didn't know, but she still got some information from it, but this information made her mouth open a lot.
"Little monk? Monk? Ah ~~~, you are the little monk! The monk said by the father!"
Xueyan stretched out his fingers to Zhang Yang, which was too excited. This was her psychological activity, but one might as well say it, interrupted the conversation between Zhang Yang and Changle.
"Snowy geese!"
Changle frowned. The two of them were similar to handkerchiefs. Xueyan's father Li Daozong was the cousin of his grandfather Li Yuan.
With publicity, it looks very impolite.
For Zhang Yang, Changle is grateful. He has always regarded him as his mother and his life -saving benefactor, especially from the mouth of the father and the prince and brother.
At this time, when I saw Li Xueya's move, I hurried, lest Zhang Yang disappointed.
She knew Zhang Yang's temper. Some time ago, her father was so depressed for so many days. As for the reason, she also knew about it, and also knew that Zhang Yang was opposed to the appointment of his father.
Envy.
"Huh, don't do anything!"
Speaking of Zhang Yang is a delicate white eye, blame him, how could Sister Changle, who had always had a good temper, had a good temper to her like this! She decided to temporarily put away her appreciation of Zhang Yang, and she also wrote down the poem in Fang Zheng.
You can tell Changle yourself.
For Li Xueya's behavior, Changle only wanted to sigh in the amount, and it was helpless. This girl is still such an innocent and romantic temperament. She doesn't know that she should be envy. She should be envy.
Growing in the palace is the love of the father and the mother and mother, which is the focus of everyone, but Changle is still difficult to save the innocence in his heart.
I have a mask every day, and I do n’t even know what the original face is under the face for a long time, or there is no difference at all.
But seeing Li Xueya today, Changle is very worried. Is this really suitable for marrying people? She is not too small!
Princess Changle admits that she is tangled now.
"By the way, did you just say that a public wrote a good poem?"
Changle turned his head and asked Li Xueyan. The painting was painted when she was in a tide. It was completely different from her previous style, but it was the best one she painted. Therefore, Changle also loved it.
There was a poem missing in the white place. She also wrote a lot, but she was not very satisfied. She had to listen to Xueyan's idea and put this painting here.
Although this Qizhen Pavilion is a place to sell jewelry, they always like to hang some ink treasures. Some people think that what they write is very satisfied, and they hang them out for everyone to appreciate. Changle obviously belongs to this column.
She did not expect that someone could really match the poem for this painting. After all, this artistic conception was very lonely. Now that she heard Xueyan said, she was also anxious.
Chapter completed!