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Chapter 133 Liu Shiyin's Shock ([-])

"Good poetry, good poetry."

When the last line of the poem was written, the whole box fell into a long silence. After a long time, it was only after hearing the sound that I woke up like a dream, and I was overjoyed.

"The belt is getting wider...so deep."

The woman at the wine table also said infatuatedly, and her eyes towards Liu Ming gradually filled with admiration, and then a touch of jealousy flashed again.

Such a good poem was actually written for the oiran who was leaning on the fence. What kind of ability does that goblin have?It actually made all the major literary chiefs vie for favor.

After thinking about it, the woman at the wine table began to sulk, and instead sat directly in Liu Ming's arms, saying in a coquettish voice,
"Officer, can you give me this poem~"

After all, because of this poem, her net worth is very likely to be multiplied several times, and she may even transform herself into a popular oiran.

She is a rouge vulgar fan, how can she not be tempted by fame, wealth and money?

As she spoke, she even stretched out her hand to tease Liu Ming.

Liu Ming, who has experienced many battles, did not feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

What you play, Bai Suzhen has tried thousands of times on me...

Liu Ming got up and gently pushed the woman in his arms away, and said with a smile to Wen Sheng,

"What? Brother Sheng, do you want to regret it?"

Wen Sheng smiled, and there was a gleam of splendor in his eyes looking at Liu Ming.

regret what?It was only three days and three nights, and it wasn't the first time that Wen Sheng played so wildly.

"I, Wen Sheng, am I such a coward?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the paper for Liu Ming's poem with one hand, put a string of knives and coins on it, and waved to a dancing girl.
"Send this poem to that woman, and this string of knives will be yours."

The dancer's eyes became hot, and she immediately took it and left in a hurry.

"The fun begins."

Hearing the sound, he rubbed his hands expectantly. As a frequent visitor to Goulan, he is happiest when it comes to such interesting things.

As one of the most popular oirans in Zuiyan Tower, Liu Shiyin was originally the daughter of the Liu family in Beiming City.

Speaking of the Liu family, back then it was a prosperous time in Beiming City, the family had frequent talents, and the person with the highest official position could even be a mortal to become the left minister beside the Great Emperor Xianqin!The power is so great that it is not too much compared with the family of real immortals.

However, in the final analysis, in this world of comprehension, one's own strength is the foundation of a power. Even if you have thousands of Void Returning Taoists coming to follow, but if your own strength is not enough, if one day you offend a certain big man, then you There will be no room for concessions.

The Liu family is a bloody example. The prevalence of Chinese style in the family has weakened the importance of cultivation, so that after offending the Xianqin royal family, a huge family fell like this in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, the Liu family headquarters is located in Beiming In the city, there are several branches that have formed alliances with people from the Wen family, so a part of the blood has been preserved, and Liu Shiyin is one of the survivors.

But even if she survived, it didn't have a happy ending. She was sold to the Drunken House, and her outstanding talent and good looks were immediately praised as the oiran.

And she lived up to everyone's expectations and managed to make Zuiyanlou popular again, but one thing is strange, she has always insisted on the practice of performing arts without selling herself, and in Zuiyanlou, there is also protection for the oiran in this regard.

Everything needs to be voluntary by the oiran.

Two days ago, Liu Shiyin thought that she had met someone who could be entrusted to her for life. He wrote poems and lyrics for herself, making Liu Shiyin's reputation famous again, and she put down all her guard and dedicated herself to that man. Qingzhen.

Just one night passed, and the man had disappeared. Liu Shiyin waited for three days, but still did not see the man's return.

Her figure was getting thinner day by day, and she became emaciated, but it was this kind of sickly and delicate beauty that aroused her suitors' desire for protection. Coupled with the help of poetry, Liu Shiyin's reputation started again Skyrocketed.

Every night, as long as she leans on the fence and looks at it, she becomes a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others, attracting countless people to go crazy.

However, no one was taken seriously by her. In her heart, except for that Wen Kui, no one could pick off her gorgeous stamens.

But she waited obsessively, but she still couldn't wait for the ungrateful person.

When the dancer presented Liu Ming's lyrics for Liu Shiyin, she didn't bother to check it out, and even didn't want to take it.

However, the dancer seemed to be intentionally showing the last line of the poem to Liu Shiyin.

When she saw "the belt is getting wider", there was a boom in her mind.

Based on these four words alone, she knew that she had met a bosom friend!
"Etc., etc."

She hastily called to stop the dancing girl's leaving footsteps, stepped forward in lotus steps, and snatched the note with words from the dancing girl's hand.

"Who asked you to give this to me? Is it Lu Lang? Is it Lu Lang?"

Lu Lang is the Wen Kui that Liu Shiyin fell in love with. This man's full name is Lu Chenglong, and he is best at reciting poems. His poems have also made many oirans in Beiming City popular. Wen Kui.

After thinking about it, Liu Shiyin realized that the reason why Lu Lang didn't see her for so many days was to create such amazing words and sentences, so as to make Liu Shiyin more famous.

At this moment, all the grievances were swept away, Liu Shiyin couldn't wait to open the scroll, just the first sentence, she felt that she was hit directly in the chest.

"Standing on the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the extreme sorrow of spring, and the sky is gloomy."

Just the first two sentences, Liu Shiyin read tears streaming down her face,

"It's me, it's me... Lu Lang, it turns out that Lu Lang has been watching me from the sidelines! Where is he, where is he?"

Liu Shiyin became anxious all of a sudden, she hurried to the edge of the railing and looked down, the people below thought she was going to change her mind and planned to pick someone to spend the night tonight, so they all became excited.

"Lu Lang is not here... Take me to see Lu Lang quickly, you take me there quickly."

She anxiously urged the dancing girl, the dancing girl paused and said slowly,
"I don't know if it's Lu Lang, but from what the official said, it seems that I don't know Liu Huakui."

"Don't know each other?"

After calming down, Liu Shiyin slowly opened the scroll, and she found that the style of the word did not match Lu Lang's.

Lu Lang's style of poetry pays more attention to the use of gorgeous rhetoric, but in contrast to this piece of words, there is no gorgeous rhetoric at all.

Yes, just true feelings.

Moreover, the artistic conception created by this word is even higher than that of Lu Lang!
Maybe the writer's literary attainments are not as strong as Lu Lang's, but his talent in writing lyrics is definitely far above Lu Lang's!
Liu Shiyin exhaled heavily, looked at the overcrowded aisle below, and whispered to the dancing girl,

"Go through the back door and take me to meet this official."

(End of this chapter)