Gao Changgong?

Are you the Lanling King I am looking for?

Ying Si was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the system would arrange for Gao Changgong to have the identity of a person under the brothel.

However, after taking a look at Gao Changgong's peerless face, it is indeed suitable for this job! If it were an ugly monster, it would be strange if you were not scolded to death by these tricky clients.

"Does you make a lot of money as a mate in Wufeng Tower?"

Ying Si asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Changgong shook his head violently, and didn't even dare to look up at Ying Si's gaze. He knew that the guests at Wufenglou had a very strange temper.

"Since there are not many, I am willing to help you redeem yourself. Follow me in the future, and I will ensure that you are delicious and spicy."

When you are walking on the street, someone suddenly tells you that you follow me and I will take you to make a lot of money. What would you think?

I must think it's a liar! Gao Changgong is thinking this way at the moment.

Haha, the trick of cheating children is OK! But he didn't say it out loud, but his eyes kept glancing towards the direction of Lan Die. Ying Si understood it and knew that Gao Changgong could not let go of Lan Die.

"If I will write a poem to win over the Blue Butterfly Girl for you, would you like to follow me?"

This time, Gao Changgong had almost no hesitation and nodded like pounding garlic.

There is a beautiful woman in troubled times, what should a couple want?

Ying Si smiled slightly, but he didn't expect Gao Changgong to be so conquered.

While hundreds of young men were writing poems in the hall, Lan Die was a little bored and her eyes swept around randomly.

When I saw this, I found a gorgeously dressed young man chatting with an unknown guy from Wufenglou.

The difference in identity between the two people is so big that they can talk about common topics?

Lan Die was obviously stunned for a moment. You know, the guests here spend a lot of money, enough for the guys to serve tea and water for the rest of their lives.

Her eyes kept looking at the faces of the young master and the guy, and she found that both of them were so handsome.

Ying Si has a kind of chic and unique temperament, and the guy is not at all inferior. His appearance makes women feel ashamed of him when they see him.

When Ying Si turned his head, he found that Miss Lan Butterfly was looking here.

"Gao Changgong, right? Look, the Blue Butterfly Girl you love is watching you."

Ying Si quipped.

In fact, Lan Die was just curious and looked around.

But Gao Changgong actually believed Ying Si's words. When he looked up, he found Lan Die looking at him.

He lowered his head again.

Ying Si gently raised the wine glass and toasted Lan Die with a glass from afar.

After drinking, he lowered his head and started writing poems, but the poem was not written for himself, but for Gao Changgong.

Unexpectedly, in this Warring States period, he actually had to help his future subordinates flirt with girls! Lan Die became more and more curious.

When a man sees her, his eyes are fixed on him and he is unwilling to leave for a moment.

But this man is so nice. He feels a little impatient when he looks at it for a while, as if he is so ugly.

And that guy is so bold! You don’t even look at your identity, but you actually have bad intentions towards this girl. The toad wants to eat swan meat?

If the two of them were not far apart, Lan Die would have wished to go down now and ask Gao Changgong to theory, so that he could know what it means to retreat.

At this time, I don’t know who shouted.

"The young master of the Huang family presents a poem."

It was a maid who started to recite with a piece of rice paper in his hand, with a bit of emotion in his tone.

"There is a fire phoenix in the east forest, and I always admire the return of the west.

I have the intention of thinking about you, and I will walk on the snow for you."

Is this a poem?

Isn't even a limerick like a sensation?

Moreover, the idea was not expressed. The so-called "yesterday, today, tomorrow" was not reflected in the poem at all.

Flutter! But at this moment, one of the people stood up, swung the folding fan in his hand, stretched it out, looking proud.

After a moment, seeing that the girl Lan Butterfly upstairs had no reaction, he sat down in shame again.

After suffering from cultural losses! Then, someone offered poems one after another.

Ying Si discovered that he obviously underestimated these Warring States people. The title and idea were clearly a flattery conference.

Go to your sister's "Yesterday, today, tomorrow". The poems written by these people are Lan Die's beauty and everyone's love for her.

Is this the routine of you ancient people?

Dozens of people read poems in a row, but these poems and songs were like gravel thrown into the sea.

It cannot cause any waves at all.

Ying Si lowered his head and found that Fang Dehua was still writing. It was a good thing. It had been an hour since he had not even written six words.

Fang Dehua grabbed his hair, but he was open-minded and smiled and said, "This Blue Butterfly Girl, it's better not to look at it!"

You just want to read it, can you write it out?

He is so shameless, incompetent, and he is so righteous! Ying Si ignored him, turned his head and looked at Gao Changgong, and said softly: "Brother Gao, you are a mate from Wufenglou and are not qualified to write poetry. After I write it later, if Miss Lan Die asks me, I will say that you wrote it for me, so that you will have a chance to meet."

Gao Changgong suddenly burst into tears and bowed, saying, "Young Master's great kindness, Gao Changgong will never be able to repay you in this life."

Ying Si thought to himself that there was no need to report, just study fireworks and gunpowder for me! Then, he picked up his pen and wrote a poem.

His hand speed was very fast, and bright big words were rendered on the paper: the flowers faded and the setting sun was small in green apricots, when the swallows flew, the green water was surrounded by people, and the willows on the branches were blowing less, and there was no fragrant grass everywhere in the world.

Swings in the wall, outside the wall, pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women laugh, gradually disappear, gradually quiet, passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness! If you don’t play with your cards, don’t hang me and go unrestrained.

Ying Si directly made a unique and wrote a poem by Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flower", Song Ci, do you think it's annoying?

Poetry, not lyrics, are popular in this era! Therefore, this irregular way of sentences will make many people question and disgust, and they are very uncomfortable.

After Ying Si finished writing, he handed over the song "Dielianhua" to the maid beside him.

Then, his loud voice once again came to mind in Wufeng Tower: "Mr. Jacky Cheung presents a poem: Flowers fade in the setting sun and green apricots are small." At the end of the lyrics, the whole hall was silent and silent.

Let’s talk about the format first. This poem is completely different from what predecessors wrote. Instead, it is more like a tune that can be sung by people.

Let’s talk about this content. Isn’t it just that people in the satirical hall want to pursue the Blue Butterfly Girl, but Miss Blue Butterfly turns a blind eye?

A hot face is against someone's cold buttocks! He is passionate but annoyed by the ruthlessness. This last sentence is really freehand! Some people are very strange. If you write poetry, you will write poetry. No one cares about you, but you are so stupid.
Chapter completed!