However, the landlady frowned, with hesitation in her eyes.
"Why, you don't like me!? Immortal Stone, we won't let you go!"
Bai Mengyi sneered and took out a box. When the box was opened, it was densely packed with top-quality immortal stones.
"To be honest, sir, it's not about money. It's about the little lady Liu Yeruo who was entertaining guests upstairs today. She talked about how to make friends with poems. You can't get rich if you have money. You have to be talented. This is what I
There is nothing we can do.”
What's wrong with the landlady?
Looking at the box of top-quality fairy stones, she also wanted to make money.
"Oh!? Make friends with poems!? This is quite interesting. In that case, let's go and take a look."
"Ling Tian, let's go!"
Bai Mengyi seemed to be interested, and led Ling Tian straight to the top floor of Zui Huayin.
When the two of them arrived upstairs, Ling Tian saw the so-called line-up of Liu Yeruo at the head of the line. They were indeed the people Bai Mengyi had personally named. Their appearance was absolutely outstanding. Compared with Chen Yin from Qingfeng Tower before.
The wind is even 50% more beautiful.
Moreover, she was wearing a green fairy gauze dress, and even her temperament was not comparable to that of ordinary women. If Ling Tian hadn't practiced swordsmanship in this brothel, Ling Tian would never have thought that she was a brothel woman.
"Well, her temperament and appearance are still very good, right? This woman is quite famous in our Pingyang City, and she is also a famous geisha. Not just anyone can kiss her and become beautiful."
Bai Mengyi laughed softly.
"You really understand this!"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
"Nonsense, Pingyang City is so big, of course I know."
Ling Tian also discovered that there were more than a dozen young men with excellent temperament sitting on the top floor.
On the edge, stood a row of guards and servants.
Among them are all fifth-level Immortal Kings. It is conceivable that these young masters have extraordinary status.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Liu Yeruo to be so popular now. Those here are all disciples of the larger and top Immortal Sect and people from the royal palace!"
"Um!?"
Suddenly, Bai Mengyi's pupils shrank, and her eyes fell on the back figure sitting in front of everyone.
"What's wrong!?"
Ling Tian saw Bai Mengyi's expression change and suddenly asked.
"It's okay, I just didn't expect that King Han would also come. She is the fourth prince of the Jin Dynasty, and her status is so respected that we cannot compare."
Bai Mengyi whispered.
Ling Tian was surprised and looked over, only to find that the one should be particularly clear, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
However, judging from the aura and pressure of cultivation, it is indeed true that among all the talents present, the highest one has reached the peak of the second level of the Immortal King. With such cultivation, he is worthy of being the prince of the Immortal Dynasty. It is really terrifying. No wonder
This Bai Mengyi is so afraid.
At this time, Liu Ye Ruo was sitting cross-legged in the front, facing everyone, with a guqin placed in front of him, and a faint sound of the piano came, making people entranced.
And Ling Tian's pupils shrank, because the guqin in Liu Yeruo's hand turned out to be a famous four-character qin!
Moreover, it is much nobler than the Qingxiao Crane Tears on his back, and is an existence on the same level as Bi Tianfeng Chui.
This had to make Ling Tian greatly surprised.
How could a brothel girl be able to use such a top-quality guqin?!
This Great Jin Immortal Dynasty is too unbelievable.
After a song, Liu Yeruo stood up and placed the guqin in front of King Han.
"The king's guqin is indeed the top of the Jin Dynasty. It is really good."
It turns out that this guqin does not belong to this woman.
"Haha, if you like it, just accept it, I'll give it to you."
King Han said with a smile.
The sound is quite nice.
It makes people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
"No, this piano is precious and I am not worthy of it."
"I wonder, after my song, your poems will be ready!?"
Liu Yeruo shook his head and looked at the others.
"Almost!"
"The girl took Peach Blossom as the theme and played a poem called Drunken Peach Blossom for us. With such an artistic conception, I would be really sorry for the girl if I couldn't write a good poem again."
"That's right."
A group of talented people stepped forward and handed over the poems in their hands.
Liu Yeruo looked at them one by one and then picked out two of them.
"All of your poems are excellent, but these two are my favorite. For a while, it was really difficult to choose."
Willow Leaf Ruo is pondering.
"Haha, whose poems are these? Why don't you let me taste them together?"
"That's right, let's take a look too!"
A group of geniuses cheered.
"good!"
The Liuye Ruo nodded and manifested the two talisman papers in his palm in front of everyone.
"One of them is from His Royal Highness the King of Han."
"In front of Zuiyin Tower, the river is east of the river. The spring light is lazy and sleepy, relying on the breeze. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red."
"This poem by His Royal Highness the King of Han is of great taste, free and elegant, and makes people happy when they read it."
"The second one is Mr. Zhao from Nanhua Qianshan Immortal Sect."
"The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of a river beats the mountain flow. The red flowers fade easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow."
"This poem by Mr. Zhao is sad and melodious, but it is very consistent with the song I just composed."
"So, I don't know who is better!"
Liu Yeruo sighed.
The other geniuses also shook their heads after reading these two poems.
They admitted that their poems were far superior to these two poems.
However, today Liuyeruo has already said that whose poem wins, you can stay in the shade of drunken flowers tonight.
Being able to have a romantic night with a beauty like Liu Yeruo, but these people have come to their destination.
Therefore, the outcome must definitely be decided.
However, Mr. Zhao of the Qianshan Immortal Sect suddenly stood up and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not here to win, I just want to see the girl's beauty, and I admit that this poem,
Not as good as His Royal Highness King Han, so I admit defeat!"
I never thought that Mr. Zhao would admit defeat directly.
Everyone looked at Mr. Zhao, sighing secretly in their hearts.
Come to think of it, who is this King of Han? Although this eldest disciple of the Qianshan Sect is also a celebrity in the Jin Dynasty, he cannot be compared with the prince.
If you want to steal a woman from the King of Han, isn’t this asking for death!?
"Tsk, tsk, this Zhao Jinming is really good at being a good person!"
Bai Mengyi clicked her tongue twice and suddenly looked at Ling Tian, "Ling Tian, you once told me that you were proficient in everything. Are you good at this!?"
"It's okay, but I'm not that bored."
"Let's go down, it's so boring!"
Ling Tian shook his head and turned around to go downstairs.
Compose poetry!?
It seems that he rarely uses this to attract attention anymore.
"etc!"
"You haven't read our poem yet!"
However, before Ling Tian came downstairs, Bai Mengyi shouted, attracting everyone's attention.