Chu Yue was sitting in the private seat. In the past few days, she had asked people to find out everything about the situation here. She could see through Zhou An's thoughts at a glance.
This kind of man plays high-minded and pretends to be literary, but in fact he just wants to impress the woman on the second floor.
Li Qiuniang has been an artist for eighteen years and is twenty-four years old this year. She is already quite old and her years are about to pass, but she has also saved a lot of money.
Now Li Qiuniang is free and can marry any man she likes.
So, this Zhou An must have had such an idea.
This stinky man.
Chu Yue snorted in her heart. After waiting for several days, she didn't see Mu Youche's shadow. She was already very angry, but when she met someone who wanted to play fairy dance, she couldn't help but get irritable.
If Li Qiuniang dares to marry Zhou An, there will be another vivid scene of Du Shiniang sinking the treasure chest in anger.
Therefore, as long as she is around, she will not let the stinky man succeed.
Instead of waiting for a woman to regret and suffer later, it is better to remind her in advance.
After the song ended, Zhou An was writing furiously again, and wrote a short poem to be sent to Li Qiuniang and the piano player.
Chu Yue snorted and cheered loudly, "You play the pipa well, you play the pipa wonderfully."
When Zhou An heard someone cheering, he immediately stood up and turned to look over.
Chu Yue raised her chin provocatively. Now she is a majestic and handsome man with beards. Such a weakling is not enough to look at.
Zhou An snorted, "Nouveau riche bumpkin."
The women behind the gauze on the second floor were whispering, and someone was talking to Li Qiuniang and pointing her to look at Chu Yue.
Li Qiuniang looked over and saw a man dressed in jewels and jewels, with a big beard. He looked vulgar at first glance, and she felt unhappy. Then she looked at Zhou An, he was suave and elegant, like a jade tree in the wind, which was really heart-warming.
Give birth to joy.
Someone handed her some short poems given to her by others, but Li Qiuniang exclaimed in surprise. There were many poems given to her by Zhou An, and they were basically empty and affectionate words of praise. Although the words were gorgeous, the content was general.
, actually not outstanding.
But the lyrics of Mr. Lin, an upstart, are actually unique, graceful and elegant, and are actually very good.
Chu Yue took their reactions into consideration. She was familiar with Tang poetry and Song lyrics. Although she couldn't write eight-part essays, she could still memorize a few poems.
