Datang broom star

Tang Xu looked up to the sky and laughed, drank a few bowls of wine, and then said: "Fuck! This poem is so good! Yeah, it sounds so comfortable, hahahaha!"

This is Nai He who didn't change himself, and said what the fuck is going on in the world.

The rough guys all thought this poem was good, but they couldn't tell what was good about it.

That kind of feeling is like constipation, and like the woman you love standing in front of you, and you just walk away when you reach out, so you are in a dilemma, and your heart itches unbearably.

In fact, a bunch of metaphors are not as good as one word: nowhere near it!

But there are quite a few people present.

At this moment, the Guqin Xianweng's song rang, and everyone looked at it, but it was Yaxiang.

The little face was full of joy, "Red beans were born in the South Kingdom. Red beans were originally a product of the South Kingdom. It is rumored that a man died outside in the past, and his wife died crying under the tree and turned into red beans. Based on this, the South said that this thing is a red bean." Acacia."

"This sentence is about the relationship between red beans and lovesickness, which makes people daydream."

Yaxiang played the piano again, "Second sentence, Chunlai sent a few branches. Lang Jun's friend is far in the south, and he misses it very much. This is to ask a friend, spring is coming, has the red bean tree on your side sprouted new buds? a few branches"

Her eyes were full of luster and longing, "Do you miss me? If you miss me, you can go and see how many branches have sprouted from the acacia tree. This kind of friendship makes people feel fascinated leisurely."

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. These two sentences are the point. When you see red beans, you will think of me. There are many, but there is a lot of affection. It is natural to use red beans to tell your strong affection.

And the last sentence mentions lovesickness, which echoes the red beans in the first sentence, red beans lovesickness, I lovesickness. "

Yaxiang suddenly fell on the piano, and then raised her head, "This poem seems to be inseparable from red beans, but it is inseparable from lovesickness. Naturally, the lovesickness is vividly portrayed. I have read many poems, and finally I love this line of lovesickness, but I have read many poems of predecessors, and none of them can be compared with this."

She got up and turned towards Shao Peng, "May I ask you gentlemen, who is that young man?"

Shao Peng didn't answer. Although he had read books, he didn't have any accomplishments in poetry. Now he heard Yaxiang interpret the whole poem and knew that Baiqi had completely suppressed Qianniuwei, so he couldn't help being extremely happy.

As for the answer

There is no egg, a woman is just a cloud.

Besides, he was so fussy that when he came to the brothel, he just said one sentence: nonsense.

So he felt that he was detached from the difference between men and women, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Ho ho ho"

Amid sharp laughter, Tang Xu said triumphantly: "I said it before! Are you asking for advice seriously? That's fine, that boy is my Baiqi's book, Jia Ping'an."

Jia Ping'an's identity had already been revealed by Qianniuwei before, but Yaxiang asked for advice seriously at this moment, which meant that he paid attention to it.

What about people?

Yaxiang asked again: "If you dare to ask Jia Langjun, you have gone."

Where did Lao Jia go?

Shaopeng patted his thigh, "The boy ran away."

Everyone was stunned.

"Ran?"

Yaxiang sat down and murmured: "Aren't I enough for him to look back?"

She is conceited that she is versatile and very beautiful. She is sought after by many people, but she cannot get close to her.

But at this moment, a young man treats her like nothing, as casually as if he had discarded a tree stump.

Does he despise me?

No.

The young man who can make such wonderful words of lovesickness will not be such a superficial person.

Then I am willing to recommend myself a pillow seat, why is he not willing?

Is it?

Yaxiang touched her face, this action was so seductive that many men's eyes were attracted to her.

But Master Jia couldn't see it, and he wasn't interested.

"Jiang Wei, do you want a song?" Baiqi shouted.

Jiang Wei was angry, but he didn't understand poetry!He turned around to cheer up his colleagues: "Who can overwhelm Jia Ping'an, ten Wuxianglou, a treat."

People: ""

"Speak!" Jiang Wei was angry.

A somewhat modernized man said: "This poem can be called a famous piece, Jiang Wei, do you know the meaning of the famous piece?"

Jiang Wei shook his head, and the man sighed: "That is to say, he, Jia Ping'an, can leave history with this poem name."

How could he be so stupid?

The rough men were stunned, then frustrated.

Jiang Wei asked without giving up: "Is there no one who can surpass him?"

The man shook his head, "The lovesickness can be expressed in one poem."

Jiang Wei: ""

"Hey! Yaxiang has come out."

Yaxiang who was originally at the front of the lobby got up and walked towards Baiqi.

Shaopeng looked at her and suddenly wondered if he had made a mistake back then.

It's good to be a man!Why do you want to cut it?

Yaxiang blessed her body, "Please tell Mr. Jia Lang that Yaxiang will sweep the bed and wait."

The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.

Qiaoyun was surprised, "Yaxiang, you are a bastard, didn't you see that I was three steps away from him before?"

Yaxiang glanced at her lightly, "Jia Langjun is a gentleman like jade."

She nodded slightly and turned back.

"A gentleman like jade!"