"...It's not that I love the wind and dust, I seem to be misled by the previous fate. When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always depend on the emperor of the East. They have to go eventually, and they live no matter how they live! If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave will go...
..." The huqin played softly with bare hands, and the sound of singing lingered in the open part of her red lips. After the song was finished, the lingering sound lingered, and the beautiful woman lowered her head to thank you for your appreciation.
"Okay, good piano and good music. Butterfly Dancer's voiceless song is truly a masterpiece. It's breathtaking. Good." As the music ended, the sixth prince Xiao Ruhao, dressed in light yellow clothes, sat up straight with a smile and drummed softly.
He clapped his hands and shouted loudly and approvingly.
"Thank you, His Highness Sixth Highness, for your love. Die Wu deserves it." Hearing Xiao Ruhao's praise, Die Wu, a famous singer on the literary internet, nodded her head and thanked her politely. Then, with a hint of doubt on her face, she said,
Looking lustfully at a young man in green who was sitting dumbly on Xiao Ruhao's right hand, he hesitated obviously, but finally couldn't hold it back, lightly opened his red lips, and asked softly: "Die Wu hasn't asked this question yet."
What is your surname?"
Needless to say, the guy sitting still was Xiao Wei. Xiao Ruhao was here to treat us today. Xiao Wei originally came with the intention of seeing something strange, but after going to the literature website, he discovered that the famous No. 1 in the capital
Goulan is nothing more than that. The scenery in the courtyard is far inferior to that of Prince Xiang's Mansion. Not to mention that most of the so-called pink heads who come and go are vulgar and vulgar. The interest is suddenly greatly reduced - not to mention Lin Yao, who Xiao Wei keeps in the mansion.
The other girls are all stunningly beautiful, even Yan Hong and the other maids are all pretty and pretty. In comparison, how can such a painted-up person be able to catch Xiao Wei's eye, even if it's the so-called red card in front of him?
The singing girls all played the piano well, and their appearance was passable, but compared to Yan Fang, who was the best at this in Xiao Wei's house, she was really not a little bit behind. Under such circumstances, Xiao Wei was naturally lacking in interest, if not
There is also Su Ziyan, who has not yet appeared, which is whetting Xiao Wei's appetite. I am afraid that Xiao Wei has already walked away. When he heard Diewu asking, Xiao Wei yawned lazily.
, waved his hand casually and said: "Miss Diewu, you're welcome. My surname is Zhuo, and I don't have a big name. I'll call you Sanlang." [
Die Wu is a popular fan of the literary network, and her knowledge is extraordinary. When she heard Xiao Wei's words, she knew that they were all untrue. She also knew that it would be difficult to catch his eyes based on her appearance, and she couldn't help but feel...
Some of them were slightly upset and wanted to say something sarcastic, but in front of the Sixth Prince, they did not dare to be presumptuous. They bit the shell, looked at Xiao Wei resentfully, lowered their heads, and said with a slight smile: "So it's...
In front of Mr. Zhuo, this little girl is very polite."
Die Wu's words were said in a faint and resentful way, coupled with the slightly frowning eyebrows and the slightly bowed slender waist, it had a rather pitiful charm. Even a respected person like Xiao Ruhao was very surprised.
Feeling pity, he wished he could hold Diewu into his arms and comfort him, but Xiao Wei didn't react at all. He just nodded casually, even if he said hello, and then continued
Without even looking at Die Wu, he just picked up the tea on the table in front of him and drank lightly.
"Come here, give me a reward!" Xiao Ruhao invited Xiao Wei to come to Xiaosha this time. In addition to apologizing for yesterday's money gang incident, he also wanted to befriend Xiao Wei. At this time, he saw that Xiao Wei was not interested in Die Wu.
Que, of course, would not let Die Wu stay in this box any longer, so he smiled, clapped his hands, and gave an order, and the servants waiting nearby would present him with silver notes as a reward.
"I would like to thank Your Highness the Sixth Highness for your reward." As soon as Diewu heard Xiao Ruhao's instructions, her face immediately turned ugly. However, there was no room for her to get angry here, so she had no choice but to respectfully bless Fu and whiten Xiao resentfully. He glanced in fear, and then exited the room smoothly.
"Bago, is there anything else strange? Ha, I heard that Su Ziyan, the number one in the literature network, is both beautiful and artistic. Isn't it possible that Bago is hiding it and is reluctant to call him out?" Diewu just said. After stepping back, Xiao Wei stretched out his body in an incomprehensible manner and made a joke.
Look at what Xiao Wei said, it sounded like he was saying that Su Ziyan was Xiao Ruhao's forbidden wife. Xiao Ruhao immediately choked up and glanced at Xiao Wei angrily, just as he was about to explain. , but heard a burst of "Ouch" shouts outside the box. Immediately, a middle-aged lady wearing a bright red dress and a face covered with white powder so thick that it could be used as shoe soles rushed in. In the box, while twisting and turning, he shouted in a boring tone: "Oh, Your Highness, Sixth Highness, I'm so rude. Alas, that girl Diewu is really useless. I have offended His Highness Sixth in vain. I She was crying like a tear, as if she had been wronged a lot, and she was blaming me for not being good enough for the girls below. I will apologize to you right now. Your Highness, the Sixth Highness, doesn’t want to be angry with me. "
Even Xiao Ruhao was a frequent visitor to Goulan Courtyard, but after hearing what the old bustard said with a gun and a stick, his handsome face could not help but turn slightly red, and he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: " Mom was joking, haha, it’s not that Miss Diewu is careless, it’s actually that this little brother wants to see Miss Su Ziyan’s peerless grace. If there is any offense, please forgive me.”
"Oh, what a handsome young master, I'm happy just looking at it. However, Miss Su can't just meet her if she wants to. It depends on the young master's ability." The old madam murmured while looking at her carefully. Xiao Wei looked at it, but he just didn't recognize Xiao Wei's origin - although Xiao Wei was famous in Zhongdu, he had never been to a fireworks venue. No matter how good his eyesight was, the madam could never imagine sitting in front of him. He was the famous number one bandit in the capital. He wanted to vent his anger for Die Wu who was driven away, but he was concerned that Xiao Wei was a companion of the sixth prince, so he did not dare to speak too boldly.
Ha, damn, these so-called famous prostitutes like to dress up in such a way and sell them, and they have so many rules. Isn’t it annoying? Although Xiao Wei has never been to this place. The place, but in the previous life, I had read miscellaneous books for both young and old, and generally knew the so-called rules, so I didn’t take them to heart, so I laughed and said: "Mom said it well, then please mark it out. Come on, how can we invite Miss Ziyan?"
"Hey, look what this little brother said, this is not a rule set by my mother. Miss Ziyan is the number one in my mother's yard. The people she wants to meet are all gone. If she wants to meet everyone, then Ziyan Even if Miss Yan has a hundred clones, she is not enough to control her. Therefore, Miss Zi Yan has a rule as soon as she arrives. If anyone can show the skills that Miss Zi Yan values, he can listen to Miss Zi Yan. Play a zither, this is not my mother lying to you. If you don’t believe me, just ask His Highness the Sixth Prince if this is what happened.” Seeing Xiao Wei’s loud tone, the old bustard looked like he didn’t put the Sixth Prince as his master. The look in his eyes immediately made him nagging in his heart, and he hurriedly explained the rules with a smile on his face.
"Skills, um..." Xiao Wei might not be able to do that, but he is very good at plagiarizing the poems of those famous people in his previous life. Even a knowledgeable person like Shu Xuecheng could fool him, so why would he be afraid?
A little brothel girl, nothing more. Seeing the old madam in front of her, classmate Xiao was extremely unhappy and wanted to tease her, so he pretended to be embarrassed and groaned with a grimace.
The old bustard only ate this bowl of rice, and he was naturally very experienced in observing facial expressions. Seeing that Xiao Wei's expression turned bitter, he thought that the master in front of him was probably the important minister in the court.
The freshly baked young brother naturally did not want to be offended easily, so he said with a smile: "Brother, there is no need to be embarrassed, haha, I have to say, there are ten guests on the literary website.
Nine are here for Miss Ziyan, how can all of them get what they want, you, don’t be embarrassed, my mother will introduce you to a red card, a clear and elegant man, who is considerate and docile, I guarantee that you will be satisfied, sir.
,Girls, come on, hurry up and call..."
Xiao Wei had seen enough of the show, so he laughed, interrupted the old madam's self-righteous explanation, shook his sleeves and said: "Ha, don't bother mom, just bring me pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Let's see how I can make Zi Yan
The girl came to the door on her own!"
The madam obviously didn't expect Xiao Wei to change his face faster than turning the page of a book. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw that Xiao Wei didn't seem to be joking anymore, he realized that the master in front of him was teasing him.
As for the son, he felt a little angry in his heart, but before he could figure out the origin of Xiao Wei, the old bustard did not dare to complain. He could only laugh and said: "Young Master is so heroic, my mother admires it."
Come on, someone, please give this young master a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stay in the box for long, he said hello to Xiao Ruhao, and then left sadly.
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were loaded very quickly, but Xiao Wei sat there without moving for a long time. It was not that Xiao Wei was out of stock, but that there was too much stock. For a while, he didn't know which master's work he should plagiarize.
Okay, but in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Wei is just exaggerating. No, the faces of several maids and servants waiting in the box all showed uncontrollable smiles. They were originally waiting to see what happened.
Strangely, Xiao Ruhao was dumbfounded by Xiao Wei's move - Xiao Ruhao knew that Shu Xuecheng accepted Xiao Wei as a closed disciple, and had witnessed Xiao Wei's martial arts on the day of the prince's birthday banquet, but he did not think that Xiao Wei
How capable one can be in literary matters. After all, writing is much more difficult than martial arts. In just three years, it is impossible to become a literary master. At least he
Xiao Ruhao himself was not optimistic about Xiao Wei's literary talent. When he saw that Xiao Wei had not started writing for a long time, he was secretly amused, but also did not want to see Xiao Wei act ugly, so he pondered for a moment and said:
"Xiaowei, it's better for my brother to come here. Haha, my brother has been here many times, but he has beaten me a few times. He is already familiar with it."
"Hehe, there's no need. Brother B just sit back and wait for the beauty to fall into the trap." Xiao Wei chuckled, picked up the wolf hair on the pen holder, dipped the inkstone into the ink, and waved the pen, but he saw
As soon as the pen was written, a piece of "Yulin Ling" plagiarized from Liu Yong appeared on the paper. At the end, he put down the pen and gave a high five. He laughed proudly and said: "Come on, take it and ask Miss Su to come and play the piano."
"
Hearing Xiao Wei's confidence, Xiao Ruhao, who was sitting still, immediately became curious. He stood up and walked to Xiao Wei's table. When he wanted to take a closer look, Xiao Wei had already rolled up the paper and laughed: "
Brother Bago, don't be impatient. When Miss Na Su comes out, I will know whether it is good or bad."
"How dare you, little Wei, do such a trick with your brother." When Xiao Ruhao saw this, he had to endure the itching in his heart, laughed and cursed, turned around, walked back to his seat and sat down, but he still didn't think Xiao Ruhao was in his heart.
He could write very brilliant works, but what Xiao Ruhao didn't expect was that not long after the maid who delivered the papers had left, there was a jingle of jade outside the box, and a man in white was heard.
The woman in the long skirt had already entered the room accompanied by several maids, and suddenly it was Su Ziyan who arrived. Xiao Ruhao was shocked by the hasty promotion of the room, and for a moment he forgot to get up to say hello.
, as for Xiao Wei, it was even worse. He stared at Su Ziyan blankly, unable to move his eyes, and was as stunned as a wood carving and clay sculpture...