MTL - Fairy Palace-Chapter 49 Poetry crown

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Ye Hao’s name is destined to be remembered by many people tonight. If Ye Hao is not guilty of a big crime in the county town, Futian County’s first fierce will be Fu Tianlong, his strongest backer.

"It’s scattered." It’s like a farce-like conflict, and it ends with the usual hustle and bustle of the street.

Fragrant incense.

The entire county town is the largest, the most famous, the largest number of girls in the brothel, in the evening, here changed the day's depression, the door is like a city, lively and extraordinary.

"Qinglou?" Ye Hao stood outside the door of the style, watching the scenes in the yard, the scenes of the ribbons fluttering, smelling the smell of rouge gouache, and the footsteps suddenly stopped.

The drug slave said with a smile: "It is indeed a brothel."

Ye Xie was speechless, although he still took a step, but his mouth groaned: "This Jin Erye is really awkward, how old are I? Is it still banqueting me in the brothel?"

At this time, Ye Hao, who was substituting himself into the age of his previous life, went to the brothel for hundreds of people, and it was a joke to say it.

"Cough, little master, you can still be young..."

The medicine slave has two coughs and the old face is red. What does it mean to say that you are yourself?

Ye Xiaoyan’s eye-catching slaves suddenly remembered that he was now a young boy. In contrast, the drug slaves were like an old-fashioned dragon bell. I just had the snoring, I’m afraid he was all taken by him.

"Oh!" Ye Hao dumbly laughed and said: "The drug slave, if I remember correctly, it seems that we have a fragrance building in Hanshan."

The drug slave said: "Yes, the Hanshan City Fragrance Building is a branch, here is the head office."

"Hey, do you even know this?" Ye Hao came to the brothel for the first time, so he said, "Give me the situation of this fragrant building! Right, when you were young, you should... come here. ?"

"I..." The drug slave is speechless. Although he was not a killer when he was young, he was also a frequent visitor to the brothel, assassinating the target and inquiring about the news. It is a good place.

The old face was reddish, and the drug slave sighed and said: "The girl with the fragrance of the fragrance has the distinction of clear and red, and does not sell the body. If you meet the favorite man, you can also redeem the gold and silver; red He is a person who sells his body. If he is 40 years old, he can take back his deeds, or stay here, or leave on his own, but it is quite difficult to redeem himself."

"correct."

The drug slave seems to think of something, and continues to say: "The people of Zifu County are very popular, even if they are ordinary women, they will not be able to go out of their way. Even the young women will wear men’s clothes. But often such women will find a way to explore the skills, the old slaves..."

Ye Xiao smiled and said: "How did you stop? Tell me about the brilliant deeds you used! I am quite curious!"

The medicine slave smiled and stopped speaking.

The two passed through the front courtyard, and through the pavilions, there were young and beautiful women welcoming them, but they were rejected by Ye Hao.

Under the eaves.

Four or five beautiful women are laughing. After they saw Ye Hao, a woman smiled and said: "Hey, you have your favorite young Lang here! The older sisters are generous, this time also let Give you."

"Sisters are the best."

The woman, who is called a nephew, laughs.

"Wait!" Another woman took the nephew's clothes and then clicked on the chin. Several people suddenly found a few meters away, and a pretty young man showed a disappointing look.

The child's face changed slightly, but in a flash, it returned to the appearance of a smile, and greeted the young man. He smiled and said: "Golden Master, what kind of wind is blowing today, even sent you?"

"Hey, the grades are getting lower and lower, and all the cats and dogs can come in." The handsome young man snorted and looked at Ye Hao, who was getting closer and closer. The footsteps moved in front and scolded: "Which are you?" Juvenile, are you supposed to come here?"

"What's wrong, why shouldn't I come?" Ye Hao looked at some inexplicable youth, and his eyes showed an inexplicable look.

The handsome young man said coldly: "Get out of the way, don't learn well at a young age. If you let me know which child you are, don't get your family to tell you."

Several women face each other and immediately show strange smiles.

Ye Wei asked: "Who are you?"

The handsome young man said proudly: "Jin Jia, Jin Shixue."

Jinjia?

Ye Hao didn't know if it was the Jin family where Jin Qiusheng was, and he didn't care much. He said calmly: "I have never heard of it."

"You..." Jin Shixue heard a anger.

Ye Hao faintly asked: "My old slave is eighty years old. What do you know?"

Jin Shi learned a glimpse, frowning asked: "Why?"

Ye Hao said faintly: "Because he never does anything."

"puff……"

"Ha ha ha..."

Several women around heard the words, and suddenly couldn’t help but laugh.

Ye Hao looked at him with a burst of white and suddenly passed around him and walked inside.

Jin Shixue was annoyed in his heart and wanted to teach him a meal, but he felt the breath of the drug slaves behind Ye Hao, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and a bitter sigh in his heart.

Ye Hao had no thoughts and the boring people nonsense, and found a small beggar to inquire about it. Ye Hao learned about the place where Jin Qiusheng had a feast, and then rushed over under the direction of a girl.

"Great, it's a good poem!"

"Yu Gongzi is really the first literati in Zifu County. He is only eight, and he has learned five cars. This poem has been spread. I am afraid that the talents of the emperor will be inferior."

"Cut and cut the shadow of the moon, and read the feelings of the old house. I think about the moon and think about it, second!"

"Humbled!"

The ribbon is entwined, the hall of the scent of ink and ink is so lively, a young man with a temperament and a talkative attitude, surrounded by a young man of Yushu, is highly praised, even if it is gathered in more than a dozen. The bottom of my eyes is also full of splendor.

Ye Hao, who happened to pass outside, heard the sigh inside, and felt ridiculous in his heart. The broth of the broth was fascinating. It was the place where the literati and the people lingered, and many famous poems in the ancient times were from the broth.

"Today's 10,000 two blue gold, I think it will eventually be won by Yu Gongzi, really envious!" There was another sigh, coming from the hall.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hao couldn't help himself.

Wan two blue gold? 100,000 blue silver?

Behind him, Jin Shixue always followed Ye Hao and found Ye Hao’s stop. He suddenly showed his sorrowful look and looked at the lively scene inside. He sneered: “The most powerful young talents in the entire county are gathered here to collect poetry. , challenge the head of the poetry of the Zifu County, you are young, want to join in the fun?"

Ye Hao does not care about collecting poetry, and he does not care what poetry is the crown of the crown. He just heard about the two blue gold, so he asked: "Get the poem holy crown, there are rewards?"

Jin Shi Xue said of course: "Of course there are rewards, and it is 10,000 blue gold. If I am not good at writing poetry inscriptions, this crown will definitely fall on my head."

Ye Hao’s eyes lit up and asked: “As long as you go inside to make a poem, you can take part in the challenge?”

Jin Shixue said: "Although it is, you can save it!"

Ye Hao heard the words, suddenly came to interest, he is very poor now, all the money and money together, is only the simplest food and clothing, if you just write a poem, you will earn 10,000 blue gold, then he naturally will not hesitate, He ignored the ridicule of Jin Shixue and walked in.

"Let's let one." There are hundreds of people in the hall, and the inner side is crowded. Ye Hao is not willing to push others, he can only say.

Although there are many people in the hall, they are still very quiet. When Ye Hao said this, suddenly, many people seem to have a temperamental youth, watching Ye Xiao smiled: "The little brothers are also poetry. ?"

Ye Hao asked: "If you get the first crown of poetry, can you really get 10,000 blue gold?"

In the entire hall, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

"Ha ha ha..."

After the death, everyone laughed loudly, as if a teenager was trying to win the poetry crown, and even the more than a dozen beautiful and beautiful, they couldn’t help but cover their mouths.

There are a few people who can come here to see the poetry, and there are a few who can see the one thousand two blue gold. They want a reputation, and they have more poetry crowns, and they are comparable to the two blue golds. of.

Jin Shixue had the loudest laughter, and said in his mouth: "The little guy, there is no ink in his stomach, don't start with it, and the province is smirking and generous in the eyes of the public."

“The pen and ink are smashed.” Ye Hao ignored it, Shen Sheng said.

A Qingyi wearing a blue dress, standing up from the chair with a smile, said: "Since the younger brother wants to make a poem, come to my sister here! If you can write a good poem today, my sister is willing to Drink three cups with you."

Ye Hao walked over and said: "Even if you drink three cups, I am not yet an adult. I drink alcohol and hurt my body. As long as I can guarantee that the poems I wrote will force people to give me the money of two thousand blue gold."

With a word on his mouth, Ye Hao stopped at the table, brushed the paper and inked it, and took the dragon and snake, and splashed the ink. The vigorous and powerful characters flowed in the water, and those who could touch the surrounding eyes saw the white paper. On the writing, suddenly one by one eyes lit up.

"Good word!"

"Calligraphy, isn't it?"

"Dragon and phoenix dance, vigorous and powerful, without decades of calligraphy, how can you write such a calligraphy?"

"Who is this boy? Let's not say what the poetry is. Just this master-level calligraphy is so shameful! It's amazing!"

Ye Hao took it all at once, then put the pen down and said: "I just heard it outside, some people look at the homesickness, then I also made a poem that should be responsive, and I would like to see you."

"not qualified!"

"No qualifications!"

The clearest from Ye Hao, looking at the poems in front of me, muttered in the mouth.

Ye took a look at her and turned to look at Jin Shixue: "Assessing the results, when do you need to end?"

Jin Shixue said: "After two days."

Ye Yi heard that there was a slight disappointment in his eyes. After two days, he could earn 10,000 blue gold. Where can he be in the bag now?

therefore.

He did not want to stay long again, directly crowded out the crowd, and disappeared outside the hall with the drug slave.

"Water Melody"?

"When is the moon, I will ask the wine for the sky."

"Good sentence, good sentence, then read on..."

"People have joys and sorrows, and there is a lack of gloom in the moon. This is an ancient disaster."

"Nung, moon and new moon."

As the poem was fixed on the wall, the eyes of the two eyes were immersed in the artistic conception of the poetry, and the whole hall was silent.

"This poem...the ancient and elegant, unheard of!"

After a long time, there was a sound full of complex emotions.