Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

It is almost the same in the vernacular, and when I hear it, he is yawning.

Those scholars were also stimulated and raised the standard of poetry. Seeing that they did a good job again, they are naturally advocating loudly, and by the way they have to step on Shili.

"This poem is not bad, it vividly illustrates the beauty of the flowers, and expresses the poet's strong desire for flowers. Alas, it's a pity that the little prince can't appreciate this kind of artistic conception at all."

"This poem is also very good.

Colorful, colorful, colorful,

What a beautiful flower,

Makes me feel so excited,

I want to take it with me every day!

Listen, with such repetition, it strongly expresses the deep desire of the poet, and the praise of flowers is too vivid! However, the little prince must not understand, and can't feel such a deep meaning. "

Anyway, they are blowing each other, by the way, Shili stepped on the ground.

In the end, it was finally time for Huang Shaoyun's poem to be cut off, and Shi Li was still a little refreshed at this time. Unlike those scholars, although they have a little fame, they are all false names.

However, Huang Shaoyun had fought on the battlefield. He had enough experience. He was indeed known as a talented man in the capital. He had a very good reputation and was stimulated just now. Maybe he could really make some good poems.

Huang Shaoyun stood up, pondered slightly for a second, then nodded and said: "If you are not talented, you will be ugly."

"The battlefield is full of bones and sand, and there are thorns and flowers."

"Dare to ask the son why he sobbed, the blood stained the flowers are differently red."

When each word came out of her mouth, all the scholars who were going to be eagerly sought after were completely suppressed, with a trace of shame on their faces and deep touch.

Luoyue Scholar was the first to stand up and bowed deeply at Huang Shaoyun, "General Shaoyun is righteous, it makes us seem to be back on the battlefield. I have never...never heard of such a poem! Contrast. Next, Xiaosheng is really ashamed, our poems are a bit unsightly!"

"Really... it's wonderful. It turns out that this is a real poet. I can see it immediately! This kind of poetry, with a strong sense of picture, is exciting. I... I even feel that I am even qualified to comment. No! The poems written by General Shaoyun today can definitely become handed down works!"

"Yes!"

This time, even Zhu Huanxi, who had been silent after sitting on the screen, couldn't help but nod her head. She could see that she had changed from a lazy appearance to sitting in a precarious manner.

The light seemed to leak through the screen and fell on Huang Shaoyun's body, arching his hands at him, and a slightly clear and pleasant voice came from behind the screen.

"General Shaoyun, she is indeed a rare and talented woman, which is admirable."

After this sentence was said, other people looked different, but this was the first time Master Huansha spoke.

Young Master Huansha can be said to be unattainable to them. Although he is the oiran of the brothel, in fact, no one can really get his favor until now.

Even if the price is high, there is no way to get his people, unless he favors and agrees, otherwise it is impossible to wait for the bed.

It was rumored to have served the little prince before, but now it seems to be nothing more than a rumor.

The identity of Master Huansha is mysterious, and it is hard to admire others. For those who participate in the poem meeting, they can get a compliment from the lover in their dreams...