Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 1630
"Since Miss Ruyun selects the best for the topic, then we will follow her rules. Brother Tang, hurry up." Ye Xiu looked at Tang Guanzhong and greeted with a smile.

"Okay." Tang Guanzhong was waiting for Ye Xiu, the master, to speak, and he responded excitedly, with an expression of eagerness, and rushed to the stage first.

Wherever they passed, people along the way fell down one after another as if they were harvesting wheat.

Xiaopang and a few dandy brothers followed Tang Guanzhong and rushed to the stage together.

Ye Xiu took his time and swaggered towards the stage. Most of the people along the way were regular customers of the place, and most of them knew Luo Ying. They knew that this person was Wo Kuo Ze's tyrant, and no one dared to provoke him. They all took the initiative to back away. .

"Pen and ink are waiting for you!" Ye Xiu shouted domineeringly after he stepped onto the stage.

"Lord Luo, are you going to attend tonight's question-and-answer banquet too? Hongxiu, who had been waiting on the stage, saw Ye Xiu's appearance, and asked with a look of surprise on her face.

Hongxiu is Miss Ruyun's personal servant girl, on weekdays, big and small matters are usually handled by Hongxiu on behalf of Ruyun.

"Well, my fair lady, a gentleman is so sweet." Ye Xiu replied with a smile.

"Really? I've been here for so many days, and I don't know that Master Luo also likes to dance and write?" Hongxiu asked with a smile.

"Hehe, there's a lot you don't know. We can learn more about it when we have time in the future." Ye Xiu said jokingly.

"Master Luo was joking." Hong Xiuqiao's face inadvertently showed an undetectable look of disgust and dislike. Obviously, Hong Xiu didn't like Luo Ying, a domineering and barbaric man.

After a while, the maidservants of Baiyan Building brought Ye Xiu paper, ink, pens and inkstones, and placed them neatly on the table.

"Miss Hongxiu, what kind of poems and songs does your lady like?" Ye Xiu picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, looked at Hongxiu who was accompanying her with her head down, and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, Master Luo, our girl said that as long as the writing is good, she likes anyone who is talented." Hongxiu covered her mouth and smiled, but she said contemptuously in her heart: "Just you, a vulgar warrior, a barbarian , are you ashamed to ask? If the name can be written neatly, it is considered good. How about poetry and songs, can you do it?"

"Oh? Then I'll give it a try, and I hope Miss Hongxiu can give me some advice." Ye Xiu smiled, his face straightened, and he began to write quickly.

Hongxiu covered her mouth and smiled, feeling quite disdainful in her heart, she simply didn't believe that Luo Ying, a vulgar man, could write anything good.

However, when Ye Xiu wrote the beginning of the two sentences "Shua Shua!", Hongxiu, who had a look of disdain on her face, was suddenly dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes, afraid that he might be wrong.

Ye Xiu could see the change in Hongxiu's expression, but he was happy in his heart. This fake "undercover" Luo Ying was just borrowing the wisdom of his predecessors and selling it now.

However, if the original author of this poem knew that he used his famous work to make a girl smile in a romantic place, he would probably jump out of the coffin in anger.

With a beautiful woman by his side, Ye Xiu was in a good mood, his "writing thoughts" gushing like a spring, "Shua, Shua, Shua!" In just a short while, a poem from Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" was completed.

Ye Xiu put down his pen, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and asked with a smile, "Can my clumsy composition catch the eyes of Miss Hongxiu?"

"Ah? Got it, got it." Hong Xiu watched intently, then subconsciously nodded in response, looking very surprised.

"After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather comes late to autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. The bamboo noise returns to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat. Spring is fragrant at will, and the king and grandson can stay. Wonderful, wonderful, just a few words , and cleverly and vividly outlined and restored the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the early autumn evening. Lord Luo, you really don’t show your face." Hongxiu praised Ye Xiu with a look of admiration, stretching out her thumb.

"Hehe, Miss Hongxiu, it's ridiculous, I just wrote it casually, don't praise me like that, I'll be proud." Ye Xiu laughed teasingly.

"Master Luo, it seems that our lady and I have misjudged you. I can assure you that as long as our lady reads this poem, she will definitely like it." Hongxiu said with a smile, looking at Luo Ying The look of contempt in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"Brother Luo, have you finished writing? Let me take a look." Hearing what Hongxiu said, Tang Guanzhong felt itchy in his heart, put down his pen, and walked over in two steps at a time, bowing his neck to visit.

"Wow, Brother Luo. Did you really write this poem?" Tang Guanzhong looked at it, and envy and jealousy immediately appeared on his face. He looked at Ye Xiu and asked with an incredulous expression.

"I didn't write it. Could it be that someone else wrote it for me?" Ye Xiu shrugged calmly and replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Guanzhong's complexion couldn't help changing. He praised Ye Xiu insincerely and said, "Brother Luo, I never thought that apart from your accomplishment in martial arts, your literary talent is still outstanding. Brother, I feel ashamed."

"Hehe, my brother, I'm offended by saying that." Ye Xiu replied with a smile, showing his hand in front of everyone, he felt the unanimous praise from everyone, applause and praise, which was very useful.

"Miss Hongxiu, if there is a result, please come and let me know, and I'll go have a drink." Ye Xiu looked at Hongxiu and said with a smile.

"Hongxiu understands, Lord Luo can leave now." Hongxiu made a blessing and sent Ye Xiu off respectfully.

It can be seen that this time, whether it is Hongxiu's eyes or the expression on her face, it is very natural, without a trace of affectation. She has a great impression of Ye Xiu's pretending to be Luo Ying, Hall Master Luo. changed.

"Brother Luo, you have deceived us so hard!" Ye Xiuxiu was enjoying delicious food and wine alone in the private room. A dude, with a look of pleading guilty, walked in together.

"Hehe, they are all my brothers, don't talk so much, come and sit down and have a drink." Ye Xiu didn't care, got up and greeted everyone with a smile.

Tang Guanzhong had just been holding back on stage for an hour, and finally wrote a somewhat inconsistent doggerel. He had expected to be favored by a beautiful woman, but when he thought of Ye Xiu's fresh and natural "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" "After writing the poem, he was desperate and sullen.

"Brother Luo, tell the truth, I don't see you reading books on weekdays, either drinking to pick up girls, or practicing martial arts, how can you write such amazing poems?" Tang Guanzhong looked displeased and dissatisfied Questioning Ye Xiu said.

(End of this chapter)