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Seeing the hissing and disdainful expressions from the crowd, Zhang Twelve turned a deaf ear to it.

Still looking at Miss Taohong, she calmly said: "Miss Taohong, Boss Mou took that bracelet from me, and it doesn't belong to him. Even if he gave it away, it's free! If Miss Taohong feels disadvantaged, you can negotiate a price. Just give it to you!"

With Zhang Twelve's current disposition, he must do it if he refuses to accept it!
But there was a girl on the opposite side, and she was always not very good at using violence, so she said that.

Miss Taohong already knew that the bracelet was not a good thing, and she wanted to throw it away, so it's okay to give it back to him!
But now he says to let himself "negotiate a price", isn't that an insult to himself!This is clearly asking myself to evaluate my body!

Although this man looks good, he made things difficult for himself again and again. Miss Taohong was a little angry, she rolled her eyes slightly, and immediately thought of a good idea, she smiled and said, "Young master, it is fate that you and I met, say Isn't the money divided?"

"Then Miss Taohong is going to give me the bracelet?"

Zhang Twelve was overjoyed and said.

"The bracelet can be given to the young master, but—"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Twelve frowned. The key to this sentence is probably behind the "but".

"But, sir, can you promise the little girl a condition?"

"Let's listen to Miss Taohong."

Zhang Twelve was not careless enough to agree casually. If he let himself agree with him, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Miss Taohong heard this, and said with a smile: "Mother said just now, you guys can also write poems and lyrics for Taohong in the future, why don't you compose a poem for the little girl in response to the occasion today!"

This idea is of no harm to Miss Taohong.

In her opinion, if the person across from him can compose poems, it can be regarded as attracting others, and maybe it will lead others to follow suit. If he can't compose it, he will be the one who will be ashamed—who made him speak ill of him?
But it seemed that he didn't even plan to participate in Miss Zhang's answering questions, and he was hanging out with rough people like Boss Mou, so he probably didn't understand poetry, but his reaction was beyond his expectation.

"Okay!"

Zhang Twelve said with a relaxed face.

I thought it was something, but I didn't expect it to be such a shitty thing as writing poems. With the Tang poems and Song poems stored in my mind, it was more than enough to deal with it.

"I just don't know what Miss Taohong wants to write down?"

"Forehead……"

Miss Taohong didn't expect Zhang Twelve to answer so readily, she was a little bit taken aback, and then said with a smile: "Why don't you, my lord, write a poem about a little girl!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Zhang Twelve a very flirtatious look, his teasing feeling was self-evident, Zhang Twelve was defeated head-on, and turned his head away.

When the others heard this, they all let out an "oh", and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

Writing a poem for a woman, if the two of them are interested in love and concubine, it will definitely make a good story if it is spread, and everyone will naturally boo.

…………

Zhang Twelve didn't care about everyone's reaction, but was thinking about what poem to write on this occasion.

In fact, he has a few poems in his mind, which are catchy and of high quality, but he is a little confused about whether to use them, because he really feels that the woman in front of him is not worthy!

If those poems were used on her, those ancestors would be so angry that they would jump out of the coffin!

After debating for a long time, he finally decided to use them. After all, it was about his bracelet, and it was better to use some high-quality poems to make Miss Taohong happy!
Walked a few steps in the hall pretendingly, then stood still, and said: "There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Yanzi smiles cleverly, and is kind-hearted.

Knowledgeable and reasonable—"

"Goodness is a recipe for music. The mourning strings are subtle, and the air is fragrant."

"........."

What surprised Zhang Twelve was that before he finished speaking, someone interrupted him and said the second half of the poem!
He suddenly turned his head to look at that person, and the shock in his heart was self-evident: Nima, is this guy also a colleague?Came from time travel?Otherwise, how would he know about poems that were only available in his time?Or did someone else write this poem in this era?That's too fucked up, right?
While Zhang Twelve was in a daze, the others started talking.

"This poem from the Tang Dynasty really fits the occasion here!"

"That's right, this verse is already extremely beautiful, and it's a perfect description of Miss Taohong!"

"This young master is very knowledgeable. He just opened his mouth to write famous poems from the Tang Dynasty. I admire him!"

"........."

Woji, is this a goof?
Zhang Twelve had black lines on his face. He didn't know whether the group of people were praising him or mocking him. The most important thing was to listen to the meaning of the words. Did everyone present know this poem?

And what the hell is that Tangren?

Could it be that he is another time traveler?
With a disturbed mood, Zhang Twelve asked: "Dare to ask, brothers, who are the Tang brothers?"

Everyone looked at him with weird eyes, thinking that you used other people's poems, and asked who they are, and whether they are cheap or not?

"Tang people are naturally from Datang!"

"I don't know exactly what it's called. I only heard that a Tang man wrote a few poems before, and the quality is very good."

"That's right, the young master used the poems of the Tang people, don't you know? The young master is really humorous!"

Zhang Twelve listened to it again and didn't understand why, so he smiled awkwardly, probably understanding that there is a country called Datang here, and someone wrote this poem there.

Zhang Twelve became even more skeptical, why is there Datang?
Is it a different time and space or an ancient time that I traveled through?

Never mind, I'll talk about that later, let's get down to business first!

Zhang Twelve bowed to Miss Taohong and smiled, "I just saw Miss Taohong astonished, so I think this poem is the most suitable for describing Miss Taohong. I hope Miss Taohong will forgive me!"

Miss Taohong bowed slightly and greeted with a smile.

In fact, she doesn't care who wrote the poem, but it still makes her happy to describe herself.

"Then make another song!"

Zhang Twelve took a deep breath, and then said: "There are beauties in the south, peerless and independent. A look at the city—"

"Look at Qingrenguo again. Ning doesn't know Qingcheng and Qingguo. Beautiful women are hard to come by again."

"Good words, good words!"

"The Tang people's words are really excellent here! My son is very knowledgeable, I am willing to bow down!"

"Young master has studied the poems of the Tang people quite well, so he came up with two poems as soon as he opened his mouth. I think the question just now was really a joke, hehe..."

"........."

Zhang Twelve was stunned. Where did this Tang man come from?
Are you also a time traveler like yourself?
Damn!He didn't plagiarize all the classic poems, did he?

Then how the hell will he pretend to be in the future?
At this moment, in Zhang Twelve's heart, countless grass-mud horses roared past, leaving him standing in a mess among the crowd.

"Brothers, what kind of poems did Tang people write?"

When everyone heard this, they were taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to test us? It's not difficult. There are four poems in the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the two that you said, there is another poem "But It will be a good autumn until dawn!"

"What about the rest?"

Zhang Twelve was a little overjoyed, that guy only plagiarized four poems, conscience!There is still a lot of room for plagiarism!
Hearing this, the man looked at Zhang Twelve in surprise and said, "My lord, you are joking, who doesn't know the rest of the song from Yue people?"

"That's right, if the people of Tang Dynasty hadn't given the poem "Jiang Xue" to the painting of the third princess, who would have known his poems?"

"Yeah yeah……"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was immediately echoed by everyone.

Zhang Twelve can be considered as sure which of the four poems "written" by the Tang man are, and as long as he avoids these four poems in the future, he can plagiarize as he wants!

…………

"My lord, these two capitals were made by the people of Tang Dynasty. Although they are suitable for the occasion, they are not made by you..."

"Yes, let's make a song!"

Everyone immediately urged.

Zhang Twelve smiled and made a frown on purpose, thinking in his heart that he should plagiarize another song!

And this expression fell in the eyes of Miss Taohong, thinking that he was illiterate, copying two poems at once was already the limit, and even though those two poems were copied, she was very happy, and she didn't want to torture him anymore up.

So he came forward and said: "Although the two poems were not written by the young master, but being able to use the two poems on Taohong is actually the greatest praise and affirmation for Taohong. Taohong is very happy! Taohong thanked you, young master!"

So he bent his legs and bowed his waist to express his gratitude to Zhang Twelve.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, he continued: "Since the young master wrote the poem, Tao Hong will naturally return the bracelet to the young master as agreed!"

After speaking, he yelled upstairs: "Ah Xiang, take off the bracelet of the young master!"

Ah Xiang had been upstairs watching what happened in the hall, and she had already held the bracelet in her hand. When she heard Miss Taohong's voice, she immediately pushed the door and walked down, handing the bracelet into Miss Taohong's hands.

So Miss Taohong walked up to Zhang Twelve with a smile, and handed over the bracelet.

Zhang Twelve didn't refuse, and quickly stretched out his hand, his joy was beyond words, and he didn't even notice that he touched Miss Taohong's hand.

When the bracelet was lost and recovered, Zhang Twelve was naturally very happy. He didn't care about other things. He took it to his mouth and kissed it hard, then put it on his hand, concentrated his thoughts, and tried to see if he could still find the feeling of entering it.

The bracelet is still the same bracelet, Zhang Twelve is naturally Zhang Twelve, and the next moment, Zhang Twelve has arrived in the arsenal inside the bracelet!

Looking at the weapons in the room, Zhang Twelve wept with joy!

When his memory just recovered, he had a deep impression on the bracelet, but it was just an impression. Before he was sure, who could guarantee that it was not his own delusion?
And this moment just proves that all this is not a dream!
Zhang Twelve didn't dare to stay in the arsenal for too long, after all, there are still so many people waiting outside, so come in and study it when you have time!

…………

"Young master? Young master!"

In the hall, Miss Taohong looked at the dazed Zhang Twelve and shouted several times, but he didn't respond.

When Zhang Twelve came out, he happened to hear Miss Taohong's anxious voice, and immediately laughed, "Miss Taohong, I'm really sorry, but I'm a little overjoyed to get the bracelet back!"

"Oh~"

Miss Taohong answered in a low voice, but she looked at Zhang Twelve even more charmingly, as if she was still sending some strong signal.

When everyone in the hall heard Zhang Twelve's explanation, they all gave a "tss", very disdainful!

It's true, but it's definitely not because of that bracelet!

Looking at his wretched look when he kissed the bracelet just now, isn't it because the bracelet still has the scent of the pink girl?And when he was holding the bracelet just now, he took the opportunity to touch someone's hand for profit, they saw it clearly!
This guy is an absolute veteran!

At first, I thought this guy really had no desires for Miss Taohong, but he was playing hard to get. You see, Miss Taohong's eyes were about to burst into flames!

After getting the bracelet, Zhang Twelve was not in the mood to stay here anymore. He was about to go out and find a place to study it, so he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Today, I would like to thank Miss Taohong for returning the bracelet. Please accept it next time!"

Speaking of bowing to Miss Taohong, the startled Miss Taohong hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "My lord, please don't do this..."

Touching Zhang Twelve's arm, Miss Taohong could feel his muscles through the thin fabric, and her heart couldn't help but tremble:
Oh, so strong~

Just for a moment, my body became numb and crisp, I really wanted to limp on his body...

Zhang Twelve took a step back, separated some distance from her, and said, "Thank you again, Miss Taohong, then I will take my leave!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Twelve turned around neatly, and walked out with big strides while everyone was stunned.

"Wait!"

The Taohong girl just now had the same thoughts as everyone else, she had the feeling that Zhang Twelve was playing hard to get, especially when he deliberately touched himself by holding the bracelet...

But who knew he was really going to leave!

Zhang Twelve stopped, turned around, and asked with a puzzled look: "Miss Taohong, is there anything else?"

If you don't take the initiative, then the old lady will take the initiative, right?

The expression on Miss Taohong's face changed, as if she had made a decision, bit her lower lip, and then said: "Young Master's poems today are very suitable for Tao Hong's heart, so Tao Hong wants to keep Young Master, and spend a good night with Tao Hong..."

Although she has been working in the romantic place for many years, she has already developed her skills, but when she said such words in front of so many people, Miss Taohong's face still turned red...

"Oh!!!"

Everyone in the hall made a loud booing sound. When the old bustard said it before, they were out of face and no one dared to speak out. Who would have thought that the peach red girl was so hungry and thirsty? To win her heart, if they had come forward to compose poems just now, surely they would also attract her to throw themselves into their arms, right?
Everyone couldn't help beating their chests and stamping their feet, feeling quite regretful in their hearts!
If I knew this earlier, I would have taken the initiative just now!

But it's too late to say anything now, they can only look at Zhang Twelve with envious and jealous eyes...

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