Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 151 Game of Thrones 9

A different guest came to Hua Attic today. He was wearing green clothes, with a handsome face, and exuded the aura of a scholar. It is really strange to come to this place of romance and romance.

This person is Zuo Rentang, the third son of Zuo Deputy Prime Minister. This person loves writing poetry and painting, and wants to benefit the people!

However, he had ambition but was not valued by the court. Even his father said that he was vulgar and unceremonious and could not become generous!

Zuo Rentang lowered his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly, feeling unwilling!

He wanted to get his father's approval, so when he heard that Mr. Yu came to the capital, he came to visit, but this place of romance made him really uncomfortable.

What made him even more sad was that he had been here for so long but had never seen the so-called Master Yu, and even the boss here had never seen it.

This made him very frustrated, but when he thought that when others had not seen him, the frustration disappeared, but he was still unwilling to accept it! He had to see him!

And this time, I don’t know if it was a great fortune or something, but I actually caught up with the annual poetry writing conference of Hua Pavilion!

It’s strange that a brothel actually held a poetry writing conference! The first person can meet the owner of this building, the boss of Hua Attic Loft, and make a request to Xiao Niang. As long as it can be done, Xiao Niang will agree!

Back then, a poor young man fell in love with the little lady in the building. The two of them fell in love with each other but he couldn't afford the ransom for the little lady, so he attended the poetry writing conference but unexpectedly took the lead in the end and asked the little lady for the sale contract from the young lady!

Zuo Rentang naturally needs to refer to, and the content of the competition is very simple, it is to write poems on the theme. The theme of this time is beauty, and anyone can participate. The contestant writes poems on paper and then hands them over to the referee. The referee then handes them to Yao Niang to select the best poems!

Zuo Rentang looked at the topic of beauty this time. He bit his lip and pondered for a long time, but he had not started writing for a long time.

Duan Yu sat in a hidden position on the second floor and watched the scene.

Guan Shier looked at the boy in front of him, shaking the fan gracefully, looking confident.

"Actually, I have one song here. I wonder if Twelve wants to listen to it?"

But when Duan Yugang was about to speak, he suddenly stopped, then lowered his eyes and said, "Forget it, Xiaoya is hard to enter the lobby, so it's better not to show off her ugly appearance in front of Twelve."

"No, I'm not asking for the young master, but asking for me." Duan Yu looked at Zuo Rentang's puzzled expression and curled his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Isn't the young master looking for the young master named Yu?"

"Do you know my identity and deliberately attract me. Is there anything you ask me for? Or is it my father?" Zuo Rentang is not surprised by Zuo Rentang for such people who want to curry favor with Zuo Deputy. From his conscious start, countless people have wanted to curry favor with his father and then attracted his attention in order to make him match! But Zuo Rentang doesn't want to do this, so he will not mention his behavior and thoughts of his father!

"Is there any good poems in Twelve?" Duan Yu asked when he saw that Twelve of Officials were interested.

Duan Yu was exposed without any panic. He smiled without changing his expression: "I have heard that the third son of the Zuo family are very smart and intelligent. Now he sees it well-known!"

Guan Twelve: You aroused the players' interest and didn't say it? How dare you put the players' pigeons???!!

There were many people attending the conference, and the result of the competition was announced only an hour later. It was not him who won, but another man! That man Zuo Rentang knew him! He was a famous talented man in the capital! He didn’t love officials, money, and sex! He loved this poetry conference!

"This purse is made of ordinary linen and even dyed with the best dyed red color. It even has the name of the shop embroidered on the street opposite. It seems that the young master's sweetheart is the little lady who bought the peach cakes." Zuo Rentang said lightly.

Guan Shier's face suddenly became cold, she pouted and hid in the jade!

So every time there is such a conference, he will be there!

"Is the topic beautiful?" Guan Shier couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked as he looked at the theme of the poem.

Good poems? Where did she come from? She is not a literary mind. Some poems were written by ancient people and had nothing to do with her.

Just because his father is becoming more and more indifferent to him now, he has no say in Zuo Deputy!

Zuo Rentang didn't want to deal with this kind of thing, but the boy was really good-looking, and he was dressed in a wealthy manner. Maybe the young man from a wealthy family came to play. If he made enemies, it would be bad.

This made the player very curious about his literary talent. After all, she knew Duan Yu's intelligence and wanted to know what article he would do, so she nodded.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but if he says it, he will scare away the little lady in his heart, after all, his thoughts are so dirty!

Talk about fragrance and dew, light smoke, pink peach and ink waterfall surrounds your fingertips, green gauze and white jade and red elliptical dots, and it is suspected that the immortal dreams of a night.

The player was angry, and the player ignored the NPC and hummed!

Looking at Guan Shier's cute movements, Duan Yu smiled pamperedly.

Thinking of this, Zuo Rentang picked up his purse and went to the second floor. Then he came to Duan Yu's seat and placed his purse on the table. Duan Yu put away his purse, then pretended to be a disaster and sighed, "It's so good that it's not bad. This is given to me by my sweetheart. If it is lost or broken, you will definitely lose your temper!"

Duan Yu recited it silently in his heart, and then thought a little disappointedly, when will he recite this love poem in front of the person in his heart?

Guan Shier watched him act quietly. The purse was obviously given by him to buy peach cakes.

Zuo Rentang knew that he could not compare to this talented man! He also knew that he would return empty-handed again this time. He lowered his eyes and turned to leave. Suddenly something fell at his feet. Zuo Rentang saw that it was a purse! He looked up and saw a young man in white sitting outside the table on the second floor. He had a handsome face and looked humble and polite. The purse seemed to be his, so he waved to him and said, "My purse has fallen. Can you help me pick it up?"

On the other hand, the poetry writing conference was approaching its end. Zuo Rentang handed the written poem to the referee, waiting for the final result!

As soon as Duan Yu said, Zuo Rentang's pupils shrank. He looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief, and had a bold guess in his heart: "Can you... you are..."

"I'm not." Duan Yu rejected Zuo Rentang's guess, but gave him another impact:

"But my surname is Yu, whose name is Wuyou, and he is a man under Mr. Yu."

Yu Wuyou?!

The subordinate of the surname Yu Gongzi!

That's "jade"! Master Yu has countless subordinates, but only five people are capable!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next