Zhao Hao took the wine cup and looked at Wang Yu'er carefully through the light. Seeing that she was gentle and had white hair and dressed in white. He was extremely confident in her appearance and temperament, so he dared to do this in such a way that "the lotus comes out of clear water and naturally carves."

Her confidence is not unreasonable. She only saw that her skin is plump and her bones are soft, and she only has three inches of fiber, as thin as a hook and a moon, as light as a wave. She doesn't smile when she sees people, and her smile makes people ecstasy. Even if she is still eye-catching among the stunning twelve golden hairpins, it is no wonder that the old ghost Tu Long of the Seguo gave such a high evaluation.

It is conceivable that when such a fairy like a dragon girl said to Mr. Zhao in public that she recommended herself to the pillow mat, Zhao Hao was so excited that he almost swallowed the wine glass into his stomach.

But with his current cultivation level, he was accustomed to showing off his saints in front of others. I saw Mr. Zhao take the fine wine presented by Wang Yuer and drink it all over and say: "I will talk about it later. I will give you a poem "Gengluozi" first."

As he said that, he got up and chanted loudly:

"The slanting moon is horizontal, the sparse stars are bright. I don't think that the autumn night is forever. The sound is slow and the dripping is cool. The eyes are not easy to sweep. The frost leaves fall, the insects are flossed, how can you get drunk with thin wine? The world's affairs, the hearts of young people are clear and deep!"

Although the autumn night is long, how can I get drunk with a thin glass of wine? I have the whole world in my heart, and my children’s love can only be buried deep in my heart.

He answered Wang Yuer's words of recommendation for the pillow mat in a gentle but graceful manner.

"Good words, good people!" The cheers were heard on the pleasure boat. Among the famous literary giants such as Tu Long, Wei Shang, and Zhang Jiuyi were there. They had read Mr. Zhao's masterpieces before, but they were not as good as this kind of casual use in person, giving people a strong sense of shock.

"This talent is really like the water of the silver." Zhang Jiu praised: "We are old, but we are not as good as that."

"The most valuable thing is this human nature. It's really a strange man. The young man is unparalleled in the world!" Wei Shang gave a thumbs up.

"Master Zhao is not only the fig leaf of my Daming poetry world, but also the Optimus Prime of my Daming poetry world!" Xue Lang was excited and burst into tears. He wrote this poem on a piece of glass, and sent it to the water stage and projected it for the audience to appreciate.

Wang Yu'er was even more dazzling. She didn't expect Mr. Zhao to answer her like this. She no longer pretended to be teasing, and hurriedly said deeply: "It's the abruptness of my family. I hope the young master will give me a chance to apologize and take off my boots for me."

"It's better to have another day." Mr. Zhao smiled and waved his hand, and said secretly. Fortunately, Xuelang gave him some afternoon preparation time, otherwise how could he think of such a suitable word for a while?

At this time, the second person finished playing and came across the Magpie Bridge. Wang Yu'er could no longer continue to rub the red carpet, so she quickly gave Mr. Zhao a deep blessing and gave him a ropa in her hand. Then she turned around and turned around three times.

"Brother, your youthful heart has hooked Miss Yu'er's heart." In this situation, Hua Bozhen, the director of the cement factory who is usually serious, also restored his true nature to the slutty old man: "Wouldn't you make the beauty sad if you don't have a heart-to-heart relationship?"

"You take care of your beauty first." Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and put Naropa into his sleeve.

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At this time, the second golden hairpin, Yang Zhenzhen, came to the pleasure boat. This was a talented woman who valued both beauty and talent. She was not only beautiful but also good at music and was elegant and good at calligraphy. She also had a deep attainment in painting and was known as a masterpiece when painting.

Zhen Zhen is her nickname, and her big name is Yang Qingji. Therefore, Zhang Jiuyipin said: "The old Guo State returned to Qin State, and the rare Wu Dynasty shared Chu State." He praised her for her talent and appearance, and was unparalleled in the world.

After Yang Zhenzhen toasted Mr. Zhao, Zhao Hao drank it all in one go, looked at her deeply and said, "A song "Huanxisha·Yanghua" is given to Miss Yang."

The soft and affectionate poplar flowers are the gentle and affectionate people who have been full of feelings from ancient times to the present, and the token of feelings and grief for wandering people from foreign lands who have traveled around the world. They have two different meanings from the "water-like poplar flowers" of later generations.

After saying that, Zhao Hao walked in front of the table and chanted for a long time: "The hundred-foot-board platform flew around, and the heavy curtains opened the spring sun, pity him for him to fly. The light sun rolled under the shadow of the remaining flowers, and the soft wind blew to the west of the jade tower, and few people knew the thoughts of the world!"

"Okay, this song is also wonderful, it's so wonderful!" A group of famous scholars clamored loudly. Faced with such a talented poet, they could no longer feel jealous. They only felt that as Master Xuelang said, this person was Optimus Prime, the Ming Dynasty's cistern, which changed the dark and weak scene of the cistern for 200 years in one fell swoop.

"How lucky I can watch it with my own eyes and listen with my own ears?" In this second song, Tu Long and others showed signs of turning into 'Zhao Chui'.

"After the leader of the king, it must be Mr. Zhao who is the master of the ox!" Yu Ride said with admiration: "My literary world in Daming is finally about to flourish."

A female literary girl like Yang Zhenzhen was completely trapped in this song "Yanghua". She held her heart with her hands and looked at Zhao Hao in a daze. She felt that the young man who had met for the first time had said everything to her heart.

"The soft wind blows to the west of the Yulou, and the thoughts of the world... few people know..." Yang Zhenzhen's tears rolled down her tender cheeks, and she didn't care if she cried and made up. She also presented her ropa with her hands and said pitifully: "It's rare to have a confidant in life... I hope you don't bother to be like Pu Liu in my family..."

Zhao Hao quickly took the handkerchief and helped Yang Zhenzhen, who was crying, to tears.

"Okay, I'll capture another prisoner." As soon as she left, Hua Bozhen and others sighed: "Young master, you can't just kill and fill it."

"Go to you." Zhao Haoli ignored these old pornographic embryos. Under the attention of everyone, his character could not collapse.

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The third person Qi Shuangshuang is named Lan Yu. As his name is, his body comes from the fragrance of orchid. After climbing the boat, he is drunk and forgets his worries. He is as shocked as the Concubine Luo Shen Xiang, a real beauty!

The old erotic embryos drooled and said, "Beautiful people are as beautiful as jade, and the fragrant flowers are orchids. The Han Palace is the best, and the Qin history is combined into two!"

He directly put her first.

It can be seen that everyone talks about talented women, but when they see a truly fragrant beauty in the country, they all reveal their true colors.

Zhao Hao was also intoxicated by the fragrance, and was a little intoxicated. He drank the wine of Qishuangshuang toast, and then slowly said: "This song "Qingpingle" is given to the girl."

After saying that, he chanted quietly: "The wind and hair are rainy, but it is not accurate. I lean on the jade railing to see the moon halo, and it is easy to speak low and fragrant."

He paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and felt the fragrance full of fragrance. He continued to chant: "The soft wind blew all over the window screen, and the heart was separated by the end of the world. From then on, the spring was hurt and the farewell, and the dusk was only for pear blossoms..."

"Why should you hurt the young master? I will always wait for the young master." After plucking up the courage, the female top scholar put the Ropa in his hand into his arms, and then blushed and retreated in panic.

Zhao Hao held the beauty's fragrant handkerchief in his hand and sniffed it carefully. He had no idea what time it was...

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The fourth one, Ai Aier, is thin, long and graceful, and is charming. She is good at writing, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, flute, tube, and walking, and horse. She is all good at playing the game. She is the top Go master in Jinling City and can understand people's wishes and be inclusive.

Old lemon... Oh no, the old celebrities also admire this kind of first-class beauty who can relieve boredom. They say: "The six palaces are the only one who can be attracted by the country, and a smile can keep spring."

Mr. Zhao is also rare to see. Such a beauty who is in line with the aesthetics of four hundred years later, regardless of appearance, personality and hobbies, naturally she would like to praise her. After drinking Ai'er's wine, she gave her a poem:

"Chu's waist and palms are light, and the clearest part of being pitiful to others. It is difficult to hide the beauty of a thousand steps, and the lily is lush and lush.

The eyebrows in front of the vermilion bird were about to speak, and the eyes were about to be formed by the Zi Gu spirit. The jade hook was first released and the hairpin fell, and the first ecstasy was the sound of this!"

"Good poems and good poems!" Tu Long and others saw that they finally came up with a poem, and it was a good poem that was rare in many years. They couldn't help but praise him: "Young Master Zhao's poems are more knowledgeable than lyrics!"

After Ai'er thanked her shyly and gave her a gift to her, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but whisper: "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can ask everyone for help."

"It seems that I like this girl very much. My previous reserve has disappeared." When Ai'er was happy, Hua Bozhen and others laughed and said, "If you want to hear the 'the first ecstasy is this sound, then I'll combed her tonight. If you really like it, we'll help you redeem yourself."

"Haha..." Zhao Hao was already drunk and pointed to these guys who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. He was such a good brother, loyal. Unfortunately, he had no blessings to live up to his life.

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The fifth Jiang Yuer was born to be cultivated and embroidered, wise and charming. Her eyebrows were charming and her mind was conveyed, her eyes turned to her heart. She didn't need to speak or move, but only her big eyes that were captivating, would make the boat full of men lose their souls.

Tu Longpin said: "The wind and moon should be the main focus, and the mood should be shared by this lord."

Mr. Zhao drank Jiang Yuer toasted, and in her tender eyes, Xunxun said: "This song "Eyes" is given to the girl."

Then he looked at Jiang Yuer's eyes without blinking, and said slowly:

"A inch of the waves make spring stay, not only the most suitable autumn. The makeup is thin, the stern powder is gone, but only the gentleness is there. The matter was gone in a hurry at that time? I regret not carrying a small boat. I clearly remember that I was blowing flowers and listening to the rain and tall buildings."

"Okay! That's great!" The famous scholars and sluts were already exhausted, and they didn't know how to praise each other in different ways, so they could only go all over the world with just one sentence.

"The flower path has never been swept by the guest, and the purse door will bloom for you now." Jiang Yu'er's autumn waves flowed, and she also gave her a fragrant pie with affection. She conveyed everything she wanted to say to Mr. Zhao through her hot eyes.

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The sixth is the King of Golden Hairpin. His hair is black and bright eyes, his lips are white and his teeth are white. His bones are erotic and his skin is leisurely like a wild crane in the tingzhu, and his expression is refreshing like a fugu dipped in autumn water.

Wang Shimaoping said: "The island is filled with Kunshan Bi, and the bright beauty leans on the moon palace."

After Mr. Zhao drank all the toast, he presented "Yuluchun·White Lotus" to "Ao Luchun" and said:

"The moon is filled with autumn shadows, and the light is low in the silver pond. The green clouds are rising and the powder is just right, and the jade dew is cool and fragrant.

The reeds are in the wind, and the autumn waves are cold, and I am alone in the sandalwood heart and peeking at the morning mirror. He wants to ask about his soul, and the water is clear and the sky is clear forever."

After hearing this, Wang Caiji saluted Zhao Hao with a serious expression and said, "I have received the teachings of this heart of 'the water, clear sky and clear night' today, and I will have no regrets in this life."

After saying that, she was blessed with another blessing, and then she left without leaving her Ropa...

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but secretly reflect that this time he pretended to be a bit too much.

But this is a good thing, I'm afraid that I'll be tired of being passionate.
Chapter completed!