The moment Wei Shan sat down, Yu Tianqi stood up gracefully. "I also have a little poem to show off my ugliness. In the past, Gao met Li Yinghuan, and the sun floated across the fairy boat and drunk the blue waves. The poems fell randomly with the green grass,
The wine-filled intestines are as wide as the wine court. The floating clouds are similar to each other, and the past is like a faint dream. Today, I am going down to Pianfan City, and the autumn wind looks back with tears in my eyes."
Qi Yan's ice-blue luster rose, and his thin lips overflowed with light. "Everyone sitting here, the wine poems you just wrote are all of the highest quality." His eyes wandered away, and he accidentally glanced at Fang Qing's face. "I don't know that Miss Luan is now
Do you have any poems?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his forehead with a folding fan.
"I really forgot that Miss Luan doesn't write poems for free. Huo Gang, give Miss Luan 600,000 taels of silver." Qi Yan gave an order, and Huo Gang immediately flew down beside Fang Qing, and he handed over sixty thousand taels of silver.
The banknote worth ten thousand taels was handed over to Chunxiang.
Chunxiang didn't dare to take it this time. She looked at Fang Qing, waiting for the third lady's instructions.
Fang Qing knew that she was already riding on the back of a tiger, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet. She nodded slightly towards Chunxiang, whose hands were trembling. She ecstatically took the six hundred thousand taels of silver from Huo Gang and worshiped her.
He looked at Fang Qing.
Others sitting there had different expressions, including those who didn't believe, those who doubted, those who glared, those who were surprised, those who scolded.
"Miss Luan took the silver, it seems I can look forward to it." Qi Yan shook his fan and smiled, looking at Fang Qing intently.
It seemed that she had no choice but to give it a try with Tang Bohu's Peach Blossom Temple song. Fang Qing's pale eyebrows moved slightly and she opened her lips slightly. Her voice was low and clear. "In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, under the Peach Blossom Temple, there are peach blossom fairies; Peach Blossom Fairies plant peaches."
tree, and picked peach blossoms to exchange for wine money." She paused, and the voices in the audience gradually became softer.
"I only sit in front of flowers when I'm sober, and I come to sleep under flowers when I'm drunk. Day after day, half-awake and half-drunk, the flowers bloom and fall year after year." The chopsticks in someone's hand fell off the table.
"I wish I could die in old age while spending time drinking, and I don't want to bow in front of carriages and horses. The dust of carriages and horses is enough for the rich, and the wine-cup branches are for the poor." The wine glass in Wei Shan'er's hand stopped in mid-air.
"If you compare the rich to the poor, one will be on the ground and the other will be in the sky; if you compare the poor to the chariot and horse, he will have to drive and I will have time." Fang Qing said slowly, and the wine in Yu Tianqi's hand spilled out.
"Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it; without seeing the tombs of the heroes of the Five Tombs, I am plowing the fields without flowers or wine."
Snapped--
The fan in Qi Yan's hand fell to the ground.
"Young Master." Huo Gang picked up the fan and handed it into Qi Yan's hand.
The slightly astonished light in Qi Yanbing's blue eyes was faintly settled. His thin lips smiled and he opened his folding fan. "I think this wine poem by Miss Luan is a masterpiece. Qi really admires it. I don't know who is sitting here."
Everyone, what do you think?" He swept his eyes lightly, focusing on the different expressions of everyone on the seat.
On the Luoyue Dynasty's side, Yutianxing's dragon eyes jumped out with a hint of joy.
Yu Tianqi was even more astonished. His deep black jade-like pupils were filled with waves, and he had not yet come out of Fang Qing's Peach Blossom Anthem song.
Although they believed that Fang Qing's wine poem was unrivaled, they had to remain silent due to their relationship with Fang Qing.
Everyone in the other seats had different expressions. For a moment, the flowing air seemed to be condensed. Everyone was calculating their own little plans in their hearts, and no one dared to stand up and express their approval.
"It seems that you don't recognize Miss Luan's talents?" Qi Yan said lightly.