Xu Wuzhou and Yu Feng sat together, and no one disturbed him.
The two of them drank wine, and Yu Feng glanced at each girl.
Xu Wuzhou's eyes only fell on Qin Qingmou.
Qin Qingmou was sitting there, holding a book and reading it. She was beautiful and delicate, and had a bookish air. Even in this noisy environment, she also had a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
She is really beautiful, with perfect temperament, figure and appearance.
Maybe it was because she was so beautiful that she made people jealous. From time to time, he could hear people making oblique remarks about her, but she pretended not to hear them and sat there quietly, giving people a cold feeling.
However, listening to the cynicism of a group of women towards her, Xu Wuzhou frowned slightly, thought for a while and took out paper, pen and ink.
"Brother Xu, what do you think of the girl in blue?"
While Yu Feng and Xu Wuzhou were chatting, they suddenly pointed at a girl and said.
Xu Wuzhou looked sideways and saw a girl with graceful curves and delicate face, with a somewhat cold temperament.
He withdrew his gaze, continued to study the ink, and answered Yu Feng's words casually: "If you want to deal with her, I think you should first please the gray girl who is not as good-looking as her, and pretend to be disdainful of her."
"Why?"
Yu Feng said doubtfully.
Xu Wuzhou smiled, took a pen, and wrote something casually on the paper. At the same time, he answered Yu Feng lazily: "These two people are often together when they see each other. The blue girl is more beautiful, and the children of those aristocratic families
There must be a lot of people surrounding her, not too much if you are too much, not too much if not too much of you.
But the gray girl is different. There are not many people who please her. If you treat the cold blue girl to her instead, she will definitely be ecstatic inside, and it will be much easier to win over her.
As for the blue girl, when she sees that you actually pick her over yourself, the pride she has always felt will make her very unhappy, and it will also arouse her competitive spirit. She may take the initiative to pay attention to you and even want to snatch you away from the gray girl.
It became easier for her too.
Kill two birds with one stone!"
"Brother, you are a good player among them!"
Yu Feng clapped his hands and praised, this method is not bad compared to him, it is indeed a new way.
Xu Wuzhou smiled and finished writing the last stroke. He put down the pen and blew on the wet handwriting.
Seeing Xu Wuzhou like this, Yu Feng glanced at Xu Wuzhou in confusion and asked, what is he doing?
Write poetry?
He wanted to stretch his head to see, but saw Xu Wuzhou folded up.
On the other side of Qin Qing's eyes, many people were reciting poems and composing poems, which attracted bursts of applause from time to time, making it very lively.
Qin Qing's eyes looked out of place in that quiet place.
"Miss Qin, they say that you are extremely talented and have the potential to become a Taoist through literature. Why don't you write a poem?"
A girl squeezed Qin Qing's eyes.
"If there are no suitable poems, there will be no shame."
Qin Qingmou replied that although she could write some poems, they were not satisfactory to her. In that case, why bother to write them out.
"Haha, she looks down on us, so why should we push her."
"I'm afraid I'm not looking down on you.
She can't even do the simplest topics like wine or the moon, it's just a name in vain."
"I've never seen her write a poem. I'm afraid the Qin family created her reputation."
"If you really have the ability, you can get her to marry that idiot Xu Wuzhou. But because you can't, only Xu Wuzhou is willing to be her son-in-law."
"You still think you are nothing. I heard that the Qin family is facing internal and external troubles. It's hard to say how long it can survive."
"On the day of the wedding, her husband behaved like a beast and went to a brothel. You can imagine how much she failed. Even a man like Xu Wuzhou didn't want to touch her.
She can’t even capture the other person’s heart.”
"It's ridiculous to use literature to enter Taoism.
Maybe like his good-for-nothing husband, he is also full of straw."
"..." The woman sarcastically spoke more harshly than the man.
Xu Wuzhou felt uncomfortable listening to it from a distance.
Qin Qingmou sat there quietly, not paying attention to these sarcastic remarks.
But Qin Qingmou didn't care, but Xu Wuzhou cared very much.
Such a beautiful woman is, after all, his wife.
He couldn't bear to say a word, how could these bastards be so sarcastic?
What's more, as someone who has experienced the baptism of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, letting his wife be insulted by poetry is a disgrace to the Chinese people. How can Xu Wuzhou tolerate this?
Xu Wuzhou folded the paper in his hand, waved it slightly with his strength, and silently landed on the table next to Qin Qingmou.
"What are you doing?"
Yu Feng asked confused.
"Some hags look quite annoyed. Someone always slaps them in the face?"
Xu Wuzhou answered casually.
Yu Feng was confused, how could a piece of paper be slapped in the face?
I couldn't help but follow Xu Wuzhou's gaze.
A group of women, before they were sarcastic in a roundabout way, but as some people directly criticized Qin Qingmou, these people no longer concealed their words, and their words became more and more unpleasant. Qin Qingmou couldn't help but frown.
"Whatever you are pretending to be, being the most beautiful woman in Lin'an City, being a Taoist with literature, it's all just bragging, I don't know if you want to be shameless."
"Hey, the folded paper on the table is what you wrote.
Haha, I know that I wrote rubbish, so I feel ashamed and dare not show it out."
A woman's sharp eyes spotted the paper on Qin Qingmou's desk, she sneered and reached out to take it away, "I want to see what you wrote.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou..." This woman's name is Huang Ying. The Huang family is a family that is dependent on the Li family, one of the six aristocratic families. She knows that the Li family is suppressing the Qin family at this time, so naturally she is happy to jump out and ridicule Qin Qingmu.
She held the paper and was about to read it out to mock Qin Qingmou, but just as she was about to read the first sentence and read the second sentence, her voice suddenly stopped and her face turned blue and red.
The woman who originally shared the same hatred as Huang Ying, a group of people looked at each other and thought, what is Huang Ying doing?
Why don't you speak suddenly?
One woman couldn't bear it any longer, so she took the paper in her hand, looked at it and read out.
“When will the bright moon come?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qihu, the light will make you sleepless.
There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of being happy when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing to do in ancient times.
Nung, moon and new moon.
Qin Qingmu wrote this article at Shi Jia Wenhui."
After reading a poem, some people gasped and looked at Qin Qing in shock. The surroundings were deathly quiet.
A group of women who were originally jealous and hostile to Qin Qingmou were stunned at this time.
Some people even got goosebumps when listening to this poem.
No matter how stupid they are, they can still hear what kind of masterpiece this is.
Besides, those who dare to ridicule Qin Qingmou are somewhat talented.
Yu Feng has been paying attention here. When he heard this poem, he suddenly looked at Xu Wuzhou. The shock in his eyes could not be suppressed. Was this written by Xu Wuzhou?
Many women were blushing at this time, and they felt like their faces were being slapped.
Qin Qingmou said she would not show off her ugliness to save face for them.
But what did they do? They personally sent her face to be slapped, called her a false name, insulted her as a loser, and she was full of idiots.
Who is this scolding?
Their faces were burning, they were scolding themselves.
Qin Qingmu was stunned at this moment, and she naturally felt how amazing this poem was.
But...this wasn't her doing.
Qin Qingmou held the piece of paper and looked at it blankly.
“When will the bright moon come?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky..." Every sentence is full of charm and has infinite artistic conception.
Qin Qingmu couldn't help but be immersed in it. She felt like she was immersed in the poem at this moment, and her body couldn't help but tremble violently.
And when her body was trembling, in vain spiritual energy was rolling between heaven and earth, making a rumbling sound. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured down, covering Qin Qing's eyes. She was wrapped in spiritual energy, as if covered with a hazy veil, for
She added endless beauty, standing there with long legs, making the world dim and everything lose their luster.
"She entered the Tao through literature."
Some people exclaimed, looking at Qin Qing in shock, with disbelief in their eyes.
Mao Yongliang and Li Qingfei, who had just walked out, happened to see this scene. Their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes stared at Qin Qing with horror.
Didi! "Where did Brother Xu learn such methods?
When it comes to picking up girls, I, Yu Feng, am willing to be the loser."
"Learned it from a shameless group.
That organization is so awesome.”
"Um?
I wonder if you can introduce it to me."
"Remember, let me tell you straight away, the first four digits are Wu Jiu Lu Si, and the last five digits are Yao Wu Jiu Lu Qi.
Learn the essence from it and you will surely enjoy singing every night.”