I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 West Wing of Lotus Heart Tower.

　　 Yingchun moved Lianbu lightly and walked into a wing, then he looked around before closing the door.

　　 The room suddenly became dark.

　　 "Have you seen that autumn test leader? How about his senses."

　　 The woman lying on the soft cave in the dark has a pair of slender jade legs, a well-swept waist, and a light gauze covering her face. At this time, she is sluggishly rubbing the strings and touching the piano.

　　 The yaoqin is like jade, embellished with golden bird patterns, and the lightly vibrating strings seem to linger in fresh water mist.

　　 "Go back to Monarch Mangshan, but you're not."

　　 Yingchun sat down and said: "What is the top spot in the autumn test, it is good to be born with a skin, but it is the same virtue as the smelly men in the world."

"Ok?"

　　 With the sound of the piano, Peony frowned.

　　 Listening to this tone, it seems that the Mandate of Heaven is a little different from her?

　　 "That person's name is Li Xuan."

　　 Yingchun opened the chatterbox and said vividly: "From his words and deeds, he is a veteran who often hangs out in the wind and moon field. He must be a lecher in his heart, and the flowers on his mouth seem to be easy to come by."

　　 She recounted what had just happened.

　　 "Laughter?"

　　 Peony listened to the description, feeling slightly wrong.

　　Many well-known scholars are romantic and even write a lot of love poems, but romantic and veteran are two concepts.

　　 In other words, this man of destiny is sensual?

　　 But yesterday, she and Li Xuan clearly looked at each other, and those eyes were so clear that they didn’t look alike...

　　 I thought that this man of destiny might be a man of noble temperament, and Mudan has prepared a lot of shows for his purpose.

　　As expected, she should be the one who played the piano with her hands, and she was shocked to see the Man of Heaven as a confidant, and finally the relationship quickly warmed up.

　　 Then...suck him dry again.

　　 Now I find that this Li Xuan is an old-fashioned critic, and he is quite bald.

　　 People don't need temptation at all, they just explained it directly, then didn't her winks be seen by a fool.

　　 "You don't need to bother with Mangshan Jun."

　　 Yingchun smiled charmingly: "Laughter is the best to deal with. A few sisters and I can handle it. Just wait for us to send him here first."

　　 "Chen Zhengyang is here too, it's not that simple."

　　 There was a flash of thought in Peony's eyes.

　　 She knew about the restoration of Chen Zhengyang's Wengong.

　　 A small test leader, even if you write a poem that is famous for the ages, it is not qualified to make the second-ranking scholars so respectful, at most they are peers.

　　 Listening to Yingchun’s description, Chen Zhengyang’s behavior is quite abnormal, as if he faintly respects a young man.

　　 For some reason, some warning signs rose in her heart.

　　 It would be nice to say if the man was really a womanizer that day.

　　 If not, it can only mean... he is acting!

　　 Peony stood up from the collapse, and put on her light gauze skirt in an amorous manner, "You go out first, don't act rashly for the time being, it's best to find out the details of that person carefully. If Jinyu is defeated outside, let's make plans."

　　 The secret of the Lotus Heart Tower must not be revealed, but she cannot be cautious.

"Got it."

　　 Yingchun curled his lips and nodded, then opened the door and went out.

　　...

　　 Chen Zhengyang came back wet.

　　 reached out his hand and wiped his cheek, he looked up at the sky and looked a little melancholy.

　　 Maybe it was because he was so straight that the girls were all scared away, so Old Chen sat there alone.

　　 The sorrows and joys of people are not easy to communicate, and he only feels noisy in the Lianxin Lou.

　　 and fell into deep self-doubt.

　　 Li Xuan's mouth twitched.

　　 Wine has been around three times.

　　 Yingchun walked back and sat next to Li Xuan, looking over with shining eyes, "I heard that the son is so talented and wrote a poem that speaks forever. I wonder if you are lucky enough to hear the son write a poem today?"

　　 Several other oirans also looked at them, their eyes were full of admiration and anticipation, and there was a series of words of praise.

　　 "Forget it today."

　　 But Li Xuan shook his head.

　　 Hum, routines, all routines.

　　 This Lotus Heart Tower seems to have been specially waiting for him to go.

　　 Let him write poetry, I am afraid it is also part of the hype.

　　 Although he does not reject this kind of behavior, Li Xuan also has no interest in sending poems.

　　 Suddenly, the prostitutes were disappointed.

　　 Zhuyu poured a glass of wine and offered it, pursing his lips, "Is the son not looking down upon such a lowly slave?"

"it's not true."

　　 Li Xuan shook his head, and said perfunctorily: "The good sentences are all wonderful. For a while, I can't write any amazing and good sentences. Besides, I am here today, and I am really not prepared."

　　 Zhuyu suddenly stopped talking.

A trace of contempt flashed in Yingchun's eyes.

　　Perhaps, this so-called autumn test leader is really just a silver gun tip, Mangshan is still too worried.

　　 I am afraid that this person is just a chess piece introduced by the country of Yan. The so-called poetry of the ages may not be true. After all, no one has seen how quatrain the poem is.

　　 It was just that the royal family had found a guise for Ji Lang to invite the sages.

　　 But Mangshan-kun once said that he can't act rashly, he can only try again.

　　 Yingchun smiled and said: "Since the son is not interested, then forget it, probably after finishing writing the quatrain that is famous for the ages, I will be exhausted."

At a table not far away, a scholar in Jinpao stood up, and he said with a little disdain on his face: "I think Jiang Lang is the first in this autumn test, right? Or...that poem is the original. Young Master Ji Xiao wrote it?"

　　 Everyone knows who speaks.

　　 is a member of the household, Wailang, and a frequent visitor here.

　　 Suddenly, other guests started talking.

　　 "This person is of Ji Dang faction, his **** is crooked, and his words are not credible."

　　 "I don't think that's all that is the case. Didn't Hubu Shangshu all have been wronged before? Young Master Ji Xiao may also be..."

　　 "Ji Xiang has already resigned, what's the point of arguing for him at this time?"

　　 "It's said that the top of the list is pretty good-looking, but you can't get a single poem, so you may not have real talents."

　　 A bunch of melon-eaters who didn't know the truth immediately started a discussion.

　　 Some people may not speak pertinent, mostly because the oiran went to Li Xuan's table, so they were jealous and hated in their hearts.

　　 Li Xuan smiled slightly and drank a drink.

　　 Yingchun smiled and said: "The first man on the list is talented. Don't talk nonsense. Maybe you don't want to give poems to me waiting for prostitutes."

　　All the oirans are full of sadness.

　　 On the surface, this is speaking for Li Xuan, but in reality it is sinister.

　　 Li Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Who is he? Li Bairi who has the ability to learn the **** MAX! Can't you smell the green tea?

　　, this peony definitely wants to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm, and he has to compose poems today.

　　 Hype Hype, then maybe it will become:

　　 "Shocked, Lang Chongguan, the top of the list, became angry as a confidante, and was jealous of fighting with a court official for the oiran of Lianxinlou."

　　 It's not unreasonable that a woman's body can support such a big industry.

　　 Li Xuan couldn't help but sighed: "This peony girl is absolutely extraordinary, this lotus heart building is not an ordinary dusty place."

　　 "Shiai, you speak carefully."

　　 Chen Zhengyang's eyes were very cold, he was looking at a dead person.

　　 Actually he was puzzled just now.

　　 But I heard my husband say that it is very human...

　　 Enlightenment arose in Chen Zhengyang's heart.

　　 Peony that suddenly disappeared and reappeared, including the prostitutes, had problems, and the husband came this time to find out the matter.

　　 So, everything makes sense.

　　 "Old Chen, don't care about him."

　　 Li Xuan blinked, "The dog bit you, are you going to bite him?"

　　 These people are eager for Chen Zhengyang to do something and make some noise.

　　 Chen Zhengyang snorted, then sat back.

　　 After thinking about the joints, he finally understood what the husband said before "putting into practice" means.

　　 This practice is not really coming to Lianxinlou to be drunk and dreamy.

　　 It's how to hide yourself, and to find out the truth in a shrouded manner without being scared.

　　 This is the real harmony with light!

　　 hinted at this time that he was also afraid that he would act impulsively and startled the snake.

　　 "Mr. is really imaginary, like watching fire."

　　 Chen Zhengyang praised from the bottom of his heart, and was moved.

　　 With the unfathomable cultivation base of Mr., and being able to be a sage and half-teacher, he can turn his hand to turn the darkness of Lianxinlou to the sky.

　　 But for the sake of precepts and deeds, I was so patient with this group of ants to play house, not just to let myself fully understand what is called "harmony with light and dust".

　　 What, what a special name, and the light and dust!

　　 The gentleman who is like a fish in the water among the prostitutes, he is not surprised, and he did not show the slightest smoke. This is it.

　　 Just two words, admire.

　　 "You are so rude."

　　 The household member Wai Lang strode forward and sneered: "Do you know who I am? Saying insults to the imperial court ordering officer, according to the law as a palm."

　　 "They are all distinguished guests who come out to find happiness, don't hurt your peace."

　　 Yingchun is playing round on the surface, but in fact it is fanning the flames.

"Humph!"

　　 If it were not for practicing with her husband, Chen Zhengyang would have liked to slap the tortoise grandson to death.

　　 Even Wang Shang was cautious in front of her husband.

　　 A small member of the Wailang, breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?

　　The **** Chen Zhengyang muttered ‘Harmony with Light and Dust’ in his heart, his eyes fixed on the anxious, long-bearded middle-aged man.

　　The household member Wailang was seen by Chen Zhengyang uncomfortable and his momentum stagnated.

　　 Then he coldly snorted: "The idea of ​​today is very simple. I just want to know if you are the number one in this autumn test. This is to prevent someone from cholera in the literary world.

　　 You can make your way out, I want to try for the king, whether you are eligible to enter the White Horse Academy. "

"I reject."

　　 Li Xuan completely ignored him, as if watching a mad dog barking wildly.

　　 Ignore, sometimes also a kind of contempt.

　　 The middle-aged long beard sneered and said: "If you dare not, then you are guilty of conscience!"

　　 "Hmm~www.NovelMTL.com~ you won."

　　 Li Xuan stretched.

"you!"

　　 The middle-aged long beard was suffocated, and his face began to flush with naked eyes.

　　 Yingchun smiled secretly.

　　 Being so provoked is still not angry.

　　 It seems that her guess is correct.

　　 "Since you want to compare, it's not impossible."

　　 Li Xuancha's words and expressions watched all the changes in Yingchun's expression.

　　 What a lotus heart building, for no reason to pull the hatred to him, push it to the cusp of the storm.

　　 A few glasses of wine and a few words can make a good poem and a good abacus.

　　 Really use him Li Bairi as a dog licking tool?

　　 Now that the soft one is not good but the hard one, what else can I do?

　　 They are all done.

　　 "Compared to what?"

　　 The long beard calms down in middle age.

　　 "Silk and Bamboo Orchestra."

　　 Li Xuan glanced at the waist of the long-bearded middle-aged man, there was a hole flute pinned there, and suddenly he had a plan in his heart.

　　There is a way that it will not increase the reputation of Lianxinlou, but can also get rid of this annoying fly...

　　 "It's not against poems, but rhythms?"

　　The middle-aged long beard widened his eyes, and laughed, "It really is a frog in the bottom of the well. I want the sword to go slant, but I didn't expect it to be in my arms.

　　 In the name of Xia Xiaolang, who in Yandu does not know who does not know? "

　　 ‘I don’t know if you play this flute, he is not serious...’ Li Xuan said in his heart, "But if you lose, what should you do?"