Each of these women has their own charm and style, and they are all outstanding beauties. When they are gathered together, it is like a hundred flowers blooming and blooming, which is unavoidable and dazzling. Those who have less concentration will be dazzled. .
After Fang Yingwu admired it, he sighed inwardly, this place is indeed one of the most romantic places in the world, and he could easily put together such a beautiful picture. If he were in his hometown, let alone Chun'an County, he would have to search all over the world. It is difficult to find all these people in Yanzhou Mansion, but Miss Baimei can barely be considered one.
The other party deliberately put on a show of beauty, just to see the poor scholar in his small place embarrassed and at a loss of position! But now that he is here, how can he be timid? He cannot lose his face here!
Thinking of this, Fang Yingshi came in and sat calmly on the chair next to him. However, he felt as if he was surrounded by the fragrance of makeup and powder. He held back his thoughts and said with a smile: "Sisters, you are here early." , I should be punished for being late!”
The same woman in red suddenly pushed the sixteen or seventeen-year-old lady next to her with a side bun, and said teasingly: "Ms. Shen, your young husband is here. Go up and seduce her quickly, don't worry about it anymore." Wherever we go, we hope to meet again in the next year! If you don't go, I will go!"
These two lines of poetry were the same two lines from the Luo Hua poem published by Fang Yingwu the day before yesterday, but they were used here to tease people. The little lady couldn't stand being teased in front of others, so she blushed, twisted her waist and hid in the back. After tossing and turning, she He raised his eyes inadvertently and secretly gave the other party a charming look.
I felt pity for the different styles. Fang Yingwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Wuzhong, the land of golden powder, is indeed a place to waste people. I don't know how many talented people are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.
Another woman with light make-up who looked calm and elegant took the initiative to sit in front of Fang Yingwu's knees and asked: "Sir, if you ask me, will you write a poem today?"
Fang Yingwu pretended to be profound and patted his belly, "I'm full of poems. I just want to see if my sisters can draw them out."
The woman in red who spoke first also came forward and held Fang Yingwu's hand tightly, "If I can write a poem for the slave family that will be passed down for a hundred years, I will be willing to die."
Fang Yingwu said jokingly: "Forget it then. I don't want to be the evil person who makes flowers bloom. This sister should just live a good life!"
The woman in red sighed sadly, frowned and said: "Sometimes I think about it, living is not very interesting, it's just about having fun."
Fang Yingwu calmly withdrew his hand, otherwise he would always be tickled, and at the same time replied: "It's more interesting to be alive than to be dead!"
But he said that Fang Yingwu was dealing with all the beauties calmly, but he hadn't seen the master come out yet, and he felt a little angry. Even if they did it deliberately, it was too slight, right? He thought again, since they are not showing off. If you take the initiative to come out, then you can force it out.
"I heard that it has become a common practice in Gusu City for talented people and beautiful people to sing harmonies to each other. I think these sisters are not ordinary people. Do you have any masterpieces presented by talented people and famous people? Let this foreigner listen to it. I heard that Mr. Shen Zhou is quite famous. of."
A woman smiled slightly and said: "There are some swimming threads in the water here, and the wind is blowing. The flowers on the wall are supported by the moon, which is more attentive and affectionate. It's a pity that after meeting the peony, the willows chat and the orioles sing."
After listening to it, Fang Yingwu burst out laughing, "Mr. Shen's poems are like homely words, eloquently spoken, full of gossip and slang, very plain. To put it nicely, it is called natural interest, lively and self-contained. One faction is actually just lacking in skills!
You may appreciate the traffickers and foot soldiers, but how can they be compared with your beautiful beauties like flowers and jade! This kind of poetry should not be presented in front of several charming and romantic beauties! The old gentleman should concentrate on painting, poetry is not his strong point ."
Listening to Fang Yingwu's criticism of the famous scholar Shen Zhou, everyone was silent. After carefully savoring it, Shen Mingshi's poems were indeed missing something compared to Fang Yingwu's poem "Falling Flowers".
Fang Yingwu paused again and commented: "You Wuzhong literati have this habit of writing poems. The words and sentences are popular and smooth, suitable for being popular in the market and sung in the streets.
It's a pity that these beauties like you are no worse in appearance and talent than the famous poets in Jinling and Qinhuai, but why are they always lower in reputation? The reason is here, there are no famous poems and nouns suitable for the occasion to compliment them.
The talented people in Wuzhong around you are still in the romantic, and they still have some knowledge. Their calligraphy and painting skills are the best in the world, but they can't write poems with corresponding tone! After all, poetry, calligraphy and painting are the easiest to spread. Seeing is believing, it’s impossible to pass it on by word of mouth!”
Fang Yingwu's criticism of the poetry level of so-called romantic talents in Jiangnan would probably provoke dissatisfaction if placed elsewhere, but in the hearts of these beauties in front of him, it felt like he meant what he said to his heart.
After thinking about it carefully, all the beauties had their own feelings, and it seems that this is indeed the case, but no one has ever said this clearly.
Nowadays, everyone has suddenly realized that apart from the fact that Jinling is the capital of the country, it is indeed much better than Suzhou in terms of poetry, singing and singing. It’s not that their talents and skills are not as good as those of their counterparts in Jinling, it’s because the local talents are not strong enough. .
They all thought in unison, this handsome little scholar from out of town is really the most intimate person, how can he look like a sour scholar who doesn't understand the style?
Another beauty asked: "What does it mean to have a tone? Sir, I have never heard of this word."
Fang Yingwu pondered for a moment, "This word is difficult to explain. I can only understand it! For example, if life is just like the first time we met, why is the West Wind Sad Painting Fan? What do you think?"
The beauties invited by the all-star trio to join in the fun are all celebrities with some talent. When I suddenly heard "Life is just like the first time we met", I felt short of breath and heartbeat.
Unknowingly, they surrounded Fang Yingwu, with an ambiguous light shining in his pair of clear autumn eyes.
Fang Yingwu continued to meditate, and then carefully selected a sentence from his memory, and recited it affectionately: "Another example is, the stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight. How do you listen to this sentence? These This is the poetry with style that matches you."
"I wish it was for the slave family!" The woman in red couldn't help but shout out with excitement and excitement.
Fang Yingwu was still rummaging, but was interrupted by a sudden scream. He raised his head, but was startled by the faint eyes of the beauties around him. Somehow, it reminded him of wolves, as if he was trying to kill himself. As if torn into pieces.
Fang Yingwu hurriedly laughed and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, the night is still long! We can talk about poetry and other things slowly."
At this point, he kept silent and only used a few sentences as an introduction to express himself. It would be a waste to publish the whole story here.
But several beauties still surrounded her tightly, and even had a little spark with each other in order to compete for position. It can be seen that this young man is a humanoid treasure trove, and what he just revealed may be just the tip of the iceberg!
But those two short sentences were enough to make them feel so tender that they wished they could give their bodies to him in exchange for their full beauty. Of course, there was also the reason for Fang Yingwu's outstanding appearance. Talented and handsome men are always popular.
Fang Yingwu was entangled with a group of beauties when he suddenly heard a "thumping" sound on the stairs. He turned around to look and saw three young people coming up. He knew that this must be the right person tonight.
The Lord has appeared.
Zhu Yunming, Yang Xunji, and Du Mu stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at the famous men who were almost leaning on Fang Yingwu. They were all heartbroken indescribably. This is the feeling of losing a wife and losing an army.
!
Their original intention was to find some charming, smart and sophisticated celebrities, and they deliberately raped a country scholar who had never seen the world, and it was also a great pleasure to secretly wait for him to show off his behavior.
Then after the three of them came out of the arena, they were able to play both sides of the circle and behave in a cool and free manner, and then let this little country scholar see what the style of Jiangnan's romantic talents is!
Who would have expected that this person is actually a master at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! In a quarter of an hour, I don’t know what magic he used, but he actually made these beauties who are accustomed to acting fascinated, as if they were possessed!
What is the problem? Although Fang Yingwu is indeed slightly more handsome than the three of them, it is not so confusing to all living beings!
No wonder the Wang Quan brothers were fooled from beginning to end and suffered a disastrous defeat. It almost became a scandal. They probably died because of underestimating their enemy!
Fang Yingwu didn't care what the All-Star trio was thinking. Anyway, he let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
He pushed the beauty in front of him with all his strength, fought his way to greet her, "Three friends, I have long admired my name, but I am not far away from you! The seats have been arranged, please take your seats quickly!"
The All-Star trio were even more unhappy. This Fang Yingwu was clearly acting like a master, and was he deliberately mocking them for the delay in the arrival of the real master?
Sure enough, Fang Yingwu turned around and sat on the main seat, stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, please sit down!"
The three of them looked at each other and decided to sit down first before talking about anything else, and then they all found their seats. There were four seats for four people, and they happened to be surrounded by the southeast, northwest and northwest.
But something happened that made the three of them even more frustrated. All five beauties gathered around Fang Yingwu's seat.
There were only three on the left and two on the right, crowded tightly around Fang Yingwu. Their hairpins were cluttered and their hair was in disarray, and they were unwilling to let them out.
Yang Xunji and Du Mu glared at Zhu Yunming fiercely. What kind of bad idea was this? They were just trying to get themselves into trouble! Who is the one who has no face now?
The one who is embarrassed is not that country bumpkin, but these romantic talents! A friendship of one or two years is not as useful as others for a quarter of an hour. It is in vain to call them romantic!
Du Mu, who was still the most steady, spoke first, and the other party responded with greetings: "It's a great honor to meet you tonight, I am Prime Minister Du Mu."
Fang Yingwu couldn't persuade the beauty around him to stay away, so he had no choice but to let it go. He secretly lamented his super charm, and then said to Du Mu: "Is it because of Wang Quan's business that you have invited me to meet you tonight?"
The three of them cursed in their hearts, this is really not the case! Wang Quan was caught plagiarizing poems. It is a shameful thing no matter how you say it. Fang Yingwu said this deliberately, it must be to suppress them.
The momentum!
Yang Xunji also said: "I'm Yang Xunji, Wang Quan's behavior is inappropriate, he has his own way to deal with it, and we have nothing to do with him!"
Fang Yingwu said calmly: "Oh, I thought that Wang Quan was on good terms with all the gentlemen, but it seems that is not the case. It is a pity that his brother, who is a disciple of Tanhua, has committed plagiarism!"
Zhu Zhishan, the most legendary person in later generations, finally spoke, and said seriously: "I, Zhu Yunming, Wang Quan's matter really has nothing to do with tonight. Friend Fang, please leave a few words of kindness. He is not a treacherous person, so that he can be reformed."
Opportunity is a gentleman."
Fang Yingwu said nonchalantly: "It turns out this is a wish for my friend. I have admired the name of the child prodigy for a long time! I wonder if my grandfather is still alive? I would like to pay my respects to him on behalf of my teacher Shang Xianggong."
Zhu Yunming's face turned red and his aura immediately dropped by half a head. This was because his maternal grandfather was Xu Youzhen. He insisted on escapism during the Tumubao Incident. Later, he opportunistically helped Yingzong seize the palace and restore him. Later, he killed Yu Qian and stopped business.
In the hearts of Suzhou locals, Academician Xu Youzhen was a pretty good person, and he was also quite old-fashioned and warm-hearted. Unfortunately, in front of Shang Ren, who had an almost perfect image, Academician Xu was at an absolute low point in morals.
Even with Zhu Zhishan's wit, he could not argue that he had done the right thing by killing Yu Qian and deposing Shang Ren.
Fang Yingwu suddenly laughed heartily, "I made a mistake! These are all old things from the past and have little to do with me and other juniors. Let's go, let's count the famous people, let's take a look at the present! Let's toast with this drink.
Gentlemen!"
Du Mu looked at Fang Yingwu in surprise. How does this person look like a sixteen-year-old inexperienced boy? He seems to be a very scheming veteran! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
