Harvesting Yin

( ) In the arena, there was silence.

At first everyone thought Yang Que was joking, and they didn't take it seriously, but when he leaned into Qin Ke'er's ear and whispered lyrics, everyone was surprised to see that he actually wanted to participate in this test of writing lyrics.

Upstairs, Ruoshui covered her face with a light veil, Rushui's eyes stared at him again, with a slight surprise on her cheek.

In the hall, those men and women who had just been frightened by his cruel methods also looked at him with astonishment in their eyes.

However, many people secretly sneered in their hearts, thinking that he, like the young man just now, was going to sing a random song to attract the attention of the oiran.

"Sister Ruoshui, let me sing for Mr. Xiang, can you?" Qin Ke'er stood up and said to Ruoshui who was upstairs just as everyone looked at the joke and murmured in his heart.

Ruoshui nodded, glanced at Yang Que, and said to her: "Okay, as long as this young master does it himself."

Qin Ke'er was full of complacency when he heard the words, and walked a few steps in front of the crowd, only to contemplate his emotions, lowered his head and frowned, with a slight hint of sadness in his expression, and whispered: "The fragrance of red lotus root is fragrant, and the jade mat is autumn, Untie Luo Chang lightly, and go on the Lan Zhou alone. Whoever in the cloud sends brocade books, when the wild goose characters return, the moon will be full on the west tower."

After a pause, when Ruoshui who was upstairs trembled suddenly, she continued to chant: "Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my eyebrows." heart."

After the song was finished, the men and women behind him who didn't know the lyrics and music chanted a few words casually, thinking it was nothing special, their faces suddenly showed a look of sarcasm, and they sneered secretly in their hearts, ready to say something sarcastic.

However, at this moment, I heard the simple woman in the crowd who had just won a point suddenly clap her hands and exclaimed: "Wonderful! Wonderful words! Wonderful words! Cleansing is unparalleled, exquisite and exquisite! Young master, your word is really a god!" Already! The old man is in admiration!"

Several words of praise came out in one breath, without any pause, and the tone was pleasantly surprised and excited, so startled that all the men and women who were about to sarcastically sarcastically suppressed their smiles, and their faces became full of astonishment.

Among them, several women who knew a little about lyrics and music were chewing carefully and marveling in their hearts. At this time, when they heard the woman's praise, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and praised: "It's really a wonderful word! My sister said it well, this word is really clean and unparalleled , Jing is outstanding, this young master is a great talent!"

When the men and women heard this, they were even more surprised.

"Clap! Clap! Clap"

At this time, Ruoshui upstairs suddenly applauded for the first time, with a hint of surprise and excitement in his eyes, he praised: "You sisters are right, this young master's words are really exquisite and impeccable." , and this word is also very suitable for the little girl's heart."

Speaking of this, she looked at Yang Que with her radiant eyes, and said with admiration: "So, in this round, the little girl made an exception for this young master, and added five points for sex."

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and looked at Yang Que with a "shua", and exclaimed at the same time.

The corners of Yang Que's mouth were slightly curved, his expression was still calm, and the snowflake-shaped jade tablet in his body began to slowly absorb the snow spirits floating around.

"It seems that appropriate plagiarism is indeed beneficial to me." Feeling the increase of Xue Ling, he thought to himself.

Qin Ke'er saw that Xianggong was so powerful and received everyone's attention and admiration, she was immediately elated, and her face was full of joy. She turned her head and glanced at those people, then squatted down, hugged his arm again, and hummed secretly: : Look, just look, no matter how much you look at, it's not yours, it's mine.

Upstairs, Ruoshui looked at Yang Que, her heart fluctuated slightly, she pondered for a moment, her thoughts moved, her face suddenly showed an apologetic smile, and she said to everyone: "Everyone, although the second test question is over, but the little girl is still waiting for you." I have an unfeeling request, and I hope everyone can accommodate me."

Hearing this, everyone turned their gaze away from looking at Yang Que, and said, "Miss Ruoshui, please tell me."

Ruoshui smiled slightly, glanced at Yang Que, and said, "Young lady has been fond of singing and singing since she was a child. All the guest officials must have known about it. Over the years, in this Xianghonglou, I have paid attention to it and asked for it in every possible way, but I have never received one. It's a good lyric that you like, and today God is merciful to let the little girl meet this young man. So, next, I hope to delay everyone for a while, and then have the audacity to ask this young man for a few lyrics, in case you need to fill in the song , I hope you will be successful.”

When everyone heard this, they looked at Yang Que again, with envy and jealousy on their faces.

The plainly dressed woman said directly: "Sister Ruoshui, just ask that young master, I will support you! For many years, this is the first time my sister has heard such a wonderful little word, and I am still chewing it in my heart. The more you think about it, the more you feel that it is exquisite. So, you can ask for it, if you can't, sister will ask for it in person."

Ruoshui smiled slightly, and said: "It turns out that my sister is also a wonderful person who likes lyrics and music. Ruoshui is here, thank you."

When everyone heard the woman speak, they could only say: "Miss Ruoshui, I'm not in a hurry, but I want to hear the son's wonderful words."

Ruoshui lowered his head slightly, saluted everyone gratefully, then turned his eyes to Yang Que again, and said with expectation in his tone: "My lord, please don't be stingy with your talent, and give the little girl a poem, the little girl is grateful." Endless."

Yang Que's expression was calm, he glanced at her, and said, "Can I get extra points?"

Ruoshui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said: "Master, if you want to add it, I just add it to you in my heart, but the rules cannot be broken."

Yang Que shook his head and said, "Since I can't add points, I'm not in the mood to do it again. Miss Ruoshui should find someone else."

When Ruoshui heard this, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. After pondering for a moment, she suddenly said: "Young master, otherwise, if you can help the little girl write another poem that suits your heart, the little girl is willing to set up a box and personally write it for you." You pour wine and tea, and there is a dance for you."

"Striptease?" Yang Que raised his head and asked.

As soon as these words came out, all the men and women were taken aback, and then covered their mouths and laughed.

Qin Ke'er also hugged his arm tightly with both arms, squatted on the ground, raised her face, and laughed happily.

Ruoshui was stunned, but not ashamed or angry, smiled slightly, and said: "If you like to watch, young master, the little girl might not be able to do what you wish, as long as you can make a little word that makes the little girl dance that sexy dance willingly."

Hearing such a straightforward answer, Yang Que's expression suddenly revealed a touch of surprise. He just said casually that he never thought of using the plagiarized things to take advantage of the girl.

He needs other women just to make a breakthrough in cultivation and increase his strength. As for taking advantage, he has never thought about it in this cruel world of self-cultivation.

But now is a good opportunity to accumulate snow spirits. If he can compose a good song and let the oiran agree to open a box for him to do a striptease alone, then the people in the hall will definitely be even more jealous.

At that time, Xue Ling will naturally be able to gather again.

So he thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, then Miss Ruoshui just make a proposition, I will try again, if it doesn't work, please don't worry about it."

Seeing that he agreed, Ruoshui was overjoyed, with a smile in his crooked eyes, he said: "Okay, just do what you want, young master, even if it doesn't work, Ruoshui will take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, she suppressed her smile slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Young master's first poem is about a woman's lovesickness and sorrow. This second poem, I hope you can tell about his love from the perspective of a man. I don't know if you feel embarrassed about the lovesickness?"

After listening to the proposition, Yang Que frowned slightly, and quickly recalled the works of some male poets in his previous life in his mind. After a while, his eyes moved, and he said, "Then I will give it a try."

Immediately, he leaned close to Qin Ke'er who was squatting beside her, and said the same thing to her, saying: "Although men's words, you can also read them, you don't need to pretend, just read them as you like."

Qin Ke'er muttered a few words, his eyes lit up immediately, his face was full of excitement, and he said: "My lord, good words, good words!"

"Go quickly." Yang Que glanced at her, smiled faintly, and urged.

Qin Ke'er promised, stood up triumphantly, looked at the woman upstairs and said, "Sister Ruoshui, do you count on what you say? If my husband really makes a good word, you can't play tricks and say it on purpose." Not good, and then break the promise."

Seeing her innocence, Ruoshui couldn't help laughing and said, "Sister Qin, don't worry, I'm not the only one who can test words here. People. I don't know her before, she will definitely not deliberately help me play tricks, if she says yes, I will admit it, how about it?"

The plainly dressed woman also smiled and said: "Sister Qin, don't worry, I'll testify for you, if the young master's words are really good, but sister Ruoshui refuses to admit it, I'll help you destroy this Xianghonglou, how about it? "

Qin Ke'er glanced at her, curled her lips and said: "You don't have the guts, the background of this Xianghonglou is not small, it's almost as good as smashing you."

The woman smiled and stopped talking.

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After she finished reading, everyone was silent and silently chanted in their hearts. Many people looked at the woman who knew the words well, hoping to see a trace of good or bad from her face.

"Sister, how is it? How is the lyrics written by that young master?"

After a while of silence, a woman finally couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, touched the woman beside her who was bowing her head in thought, and asked in a low voice.

The rest of the men and women also rushed to turn their heads and ask questions.

At this moment, she saw the woman ignoring everyone and staring blankly at Yang Que. After a moment of silence, she suddenly bowed, cupped her hands and said, "My lord, at three o'clock tonight, can you go to my sister's house to talk?"

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