[69 Book Bar-www.] Mingyu wrote down her poems and said with a smile: "The princess is joking. Today, these poems can make my sister's ministers under her skirt feel like they are treasures."

Look at Mo Qingwu and said, "We've finished doing it, does Miss Carmen have it?"

Mo Qingwu smiled, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, stood up, walked to the desk, picked up his pen and wrote Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Shijiu" and handed it to the little girl to put it on the rope. You want to fight

I am not very passionate, but rather sad, I am not sad. There are too many storms and too many sadness on the road of life. Only when I can live a peaceful and peaceful life, enjoy a leisurely life with a taste of taste.

Blessings.

Everyone's eyes fell on the poem, and the little princess said word by word:

Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove.

It’s time to snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?

"What a good poem." Luo Shang'er clapped her hands and praised, "I said there are two types of drunken bars. One is drunk, and I was drunk, so I had to have a headache and fever the next day. The second is drunk, and I was drunk.

In my heart, I got drunk before I could even drink it. The poem by Miss Carmen has this artistic conception.”

Luo Shang'er is really a talented woman with a true name. She savored the poetic flavor of Lao Bai. Mo Qingwu couldn't help but like her a little more. After looking at her carefully, she saw that she was born with beautiful eyebrows and elegant temperament.

, I fell in love with it a little bit.

Su Ling smiled and said, "Sister Shang'er said this well. You can't blame the bar for being drunk. But you can't wake up when you are drunk. This drunkenness will last for the rest of your life. Miss Carmen's character, sister

admire."

Admiring me? Admiring Lao Bai, go. Mo Qingwu was a little sweaty and quickly waved his hand and said, "Miss Su has been awarded for the award, Carmen is ashamed." Mo Qingwu was really ashamed. If she really wanted to write her own poem,

It's really not necessarily a good deal. Although I like to play in poetry forums in my previous life, if I don't have those five thousand years of poetry and songs to cheer myself up, I would be a bit frightened to play with real swords and guns. It seems that

Feng Qiguo is not only powerful men, but also women are equally powerful.

I only heard the little princess Jun smile and said, "The poem is good, and the two sisters are good at commenting. Not only does Miss Carmen write good poems, but she also writes good words. It is better to start with the girl in this round, how about it?"

Mo Qingwu looked up at her and saw that there was some interest in her eyes. It seemed that she was quite interested in me. Is it necessary to know myself and the enemy so that she can win a lot of battles? Mo Qingwu smiled, got up, walked to the desk, picked up her pen,

Tea Tasting Poems? Which one to choose? Without thinking about it, I had already written the word "tea" on my hand. When I got back to my senses, I realized that it was not good. Why did I finish writing when I was stunned? Miss Mingyu has been

Standing beside her, she stopped writing when she saw her writing a word, and said with a smile, "Why haven't the girl thought about it yet?" She had a little dissatisfaction in her tone, and she thought I was just lucky to meet her.

Isn't it? Mo Qingwu looked at her, smiled faintly, and then looked at the word "tea". Suddenly I remembered a poem by Yuan Zhen's "One to Seven-character Poems", which just made up for this mistake, and immediately kept going

Let’s write down the pen.

Tea,

Bare leaves, tender buds.

I admire the poet and love the monk's family.

Crush white jade and weave red yarn.

Fry the yellow stamens and turn the bowl into the quiver flowers.

After the night, I invite you to accompany the bright moon, and before the morning life, I face the morning glow.

After washing away all the ancient and modern people, how can they be praised after being drunk?

Mo Qingwu wrote all the way, and Miss Mingyu recited all the way on the side. When she finished the last word, she looked up at her, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. Mo Qingwu smiled faintly, put down the pen, and turned to sit down.

The maid took the poem and took it to clip it, and Mingyu also sat down. People at the table looked at the poem, and they were silent for a moment. The girls looked different on their faces, some were surprised, some admired, some admired, and some were also the same.

It was unpredictable. After a while, I heard the little princess laughing and said, "Okay, I think no one can compare to this tea-tasting poem for the girl today. Don't compare this round. I will give in to the girl on their behalf."

"You are polite, Princess." Mo Qingwu picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Had she tried her depth, so she didn't have to play anymore? Are these two rounds of poems really on a whim? Or was there already?

Preparation? I couldn't help but smile. Mo Qingwu was already light in alcohol. She drank a little bit of alcohol just now, and her face gradually became a little burning. At this time, the guitar that Ping An sent someone to get was brought, but she didn't see it for a few days

, and still missed him a little, Mo Qingwu unbuttoned the piano cover and took out the piano to caress. Everyone was stunned when they saw the guitar. The little princess smiled and said, "Ping'an is right, the appearance of this piano is really strange.

”

Mo Qingwu smiled, pulled his fingers on the strings, and began to tune. At this moment, a young man in green, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, walked in. Mo Qingwu looked up and saw, wow, what a cool guy, he

Her facial features are not very beautiful, but they are extremely strong and stylish. She is wearing a tight blue dress, and her whole body is full of cheetah-ready strength. She has a good figure and a good figure! Her eyes are about to fall out. But she sees him holding her ears

The little princess said something in her ear. The little princess's expression changed, she stood up gracefully, and said to Ping'an: "Sorry, Sister Ping'an, there are some urgent matters in my house. My father sent someone to ask me to go back. You are here today.

I can’t join in the fun of the birthday party, so don’t blame me.”

"Sister Huihuan see what you said, it is more important to the family's urgent matters. How could Ping An be so rude?" Ping An also stood up and smiled, "I'll take my sister out."

"No need, don't get up, stay here and listen to Miss Carmen singing the song." The little princess smiled and looked up at Mo Qingwu, "Miss Carmen, today's warm-up is not good to listen to the girl's song, I will definitely want to go next time

Ask it back from the girl.”

"The princess is a traitor." Mo Qingwu stood up and was blessed. The little princess smiled and said, "Miss is too humble. Today I can meet a talented and elegant woman like a girl, and I will be lucky to warm up all my life."

Everyone stood up and sent the little princess out of the pavilion, and then sat down again. Ping'an smiled at Mo Qingwu and said, "Sister, what song do you give me today?"

Sister? Haha, Mo Qingwu laughed. After she gave her a baby, she was polite to herself, but she was also calling "you, you". Why did she scream so intimately now? Mo Qingwu's eyes fell

When I went to the two poems I just wrote, I smiled knowingly, shook my head, and said to myself, Senior Bai, Senior Senior, thank you for your help today.

Mo Qingwu frowned, and I don’t know what song to sing for Ping An. Today’s atmosphere is not good. Look at the young and frivolous young and quick Ma Qingqiu,
Chapter completed!