Shi Luo looked at Lin Mu in surprise. She must have never thought that Lin Mu could recite such a wonderful poem, while other people in the hall glared at Lin Mu.
Am I too dazzling? Lin Mu asked Li Kuang slightly shyly: "How?" But his expression really made people feel weak.
"This... is okay. It's a little worse than mine. Forget it, Brother Zuo will give you the limelight today and I won't talk about my exquisite poems." Li Kuang and Zuo Tian replied shamelessly.
You're really thick-skinned. It's strange that you can understand this poetic meaning for your level. Lin Mu despised Li Kuangzuo fiercely in his heart.
Huh? Why didn't anyone comment? Lin Mu waited for a long time but didn't hear the surprise he should have. He couldn't help but wonder: "I'm kidding, this poem is said to be the pinnacle of the pinnacle, but no one expresses respect for me."
Girl Shi Luo glanced at Lin Mu gently with her charming eyes, smiled softly, and said, "Wow, this girl is so charming." Lin Mu swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Wasn't this girl conquered by my talents?
Hey, you really can't be high-profile as a person.
Miss Shi Luo moved gently to Lin Mu's side, and said with a smile: "Young Master is very talented. This poem's title was given by my teacher back then. Although many talented and learned people have been able to write poems based on this in recent years,
But no one can compare with the young master. As soon as the young master came out with this poem, he can single-handedly surpass all talents. I admire him!"
Well, he didn't expect me to be so awesome. Lin Mu was not ashamed of plagiarism at all. He gently cupped his hand and said shyly: "Miss Shi Luo, Liao praised it."
The surrounding pack of wolves showed their green wolf eyes and stared at Lin Mu.
"I didn't expect you, little Muzi, to be so knowledgeable. It doesn't matter, I will arrange a good job for you tomorrow." Li Kuang patted Lin Mu on the shoulder and said with emotion.
Of course he is taller than you. Lin Mu curled his lips slightly.
At this time, Miss Shi Luo's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she smiled at Lin Mu and said: "Young Master is a great talent. I admire you sincerely. I wonder if I can invite you upstairs to talk in detail for a while?"
Nani, let’s talk in detail for a moment? What to talk about, life? Love? Action? Lin Mu’s heart is full of people.
"I'm afraid this is not good. I've always been a clean-minded person." After thinking for a moment, he scratched his head and said, "How about I ask the Zuo King next to me... Well, Brother Zuo, please go in for me. He will tell you the details."
The talk is very researched.”
Little bastard, please keep yourselves clean? Miss Shi Luo just asked you to go up and have a chat with her. Li Kuangzuo felt contempt for Lin Mu in his heart, but the one who went up on his behalf still made Li Kuangzuo very satisfied.
A cold light flashed across Miss Shi Luo's eyes. No one in the hall noticed this, but Lin Mu, who was standing in front of her, noticed it. He thought for a moment and smiled inexplicably. These girls are interesting.
"Is it possible that my body is so unsightly to the young master?" Miss Shi Luo frowned slightly, her eyes gradually filled with mist, and her charming and endearing appearance immediately made the wolves in the hall rise up.
Everyone wanted to eat Lin Mu alive.
"No, it's just that I'm afraid of offending the beauty." Lin Mu smiled evilly and said, "In that case, you're welcome, little one." After saying that, Lin Mu suddenly hugged Shi Luo's waist with one hand.
, strode upstairs.
Damn you bastard, Shi Luo cursed in his heart, but it was hard to get angry in front of others. He smiled lightly and cooperated with Lin Mu to walk upstairs.
The hall suddenly resounded with slobbering sounds, and the wolves looked at the backs of the two people snuggling up, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Li Kuang, on the other hand, touched his chin with his left hand and said with a mean smile: "This kid does have some skills, but his younger brother is not as strong as he is." Tsk tsk, do you see, this is a ronin.
The maid leading the way gently opened the beaded curtain in Shi Luo's room. Another maid was already waiting respectfully at the door for the two of them. At this moment, Lin Mu suddenly released his hand on Shi Luo's waist and strode in.
Room.
The room was very spacious, but it was indeed very clean. There was a faint scent of sandalwood floating in the room. Lin Mu sniffed it gently with the tip of his nose. A soft feeling came over his heart, which made people feel indescribably comfortable. The surroundings
The walls were blue and white, and there were some landscape paintings hanging on the walls. Lin Mu turned his eyes at one of them. A white mountain peak was inserted into the clouds, and a figure stood looming on the top of the peak. The whole painting was elegant and traceless, and the figure on the painting
It seemed to fly across the sky. Lin Mu saw that there were some dark ink pens in the lower right corner of the painting. When he looked closely, it was the words "Liu Cang Yun".
Flowing Cangyun? Lin Mu thought about it for a long time but didn't know what it was. He simply shook his head. Just when he was about to look at another painting, Shi Luo's chuckle came from behind.
"Puch, the young master is so elegant. When he came to my boudoir, he looked at the paintings but not the people." Shi Luolian moved lightly, walked to Lin Mu and said charmingly: "Sir, how are you? Is the boudoir of my concubine satisfactory to the young master?"
Ah, that's what I said, are you going to keep me if I say you're satisfied?
"Haha, the style is pretty good. It looks like it's lived by people with good taste." Lin Mugan said with a smile.
When Shi Luo saw Lin Mu casually saying something to him, he rolled his beautiful eyes at Lin Mu, walked to the wall, and took down the painting that Lin Mu was looking at just now.
"If the young master likes this painting of 'Cangshan White Clouds', I will give this painting to the young master."
"That's so bad." Lin Mu smiled shyly, but his movements were not slow. He took the painting with one hand, rolled it up immediately, and quickly stuffed it into his arms, fearing that Shi Luo would regret it. Lin Mu followed.
I was very interested in the figure in the painting just now, so when I heard that Shi Luo wanted to give it to me, I was naturally not polite.
This man... Shi Luo felt helpless. He had just developed a crush on Lin Mu because of Lin Mu's song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", but Lin Mu's subsequent movements made Shi Luo frown slightly and couldn't help but secretly thought:
"Is it possible that this poem was plagiarized by him? How could such an ignorant person produce such a masterpiece?"
Of course, if Lin Mu knew what Shi Luo was thinking, he would shake his head shyly and plagiarize? If you have the ability, you can also copy it for me to see.