"OK."

Xiao Zhan nodded: "I'm willing to give it a try."

After saying that, he held his chin as if thinking.

About a few minutes later.

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Nalan Anqi: "I'm going to show my literary talent. I hope Princess Anqi will listen well."

Nalan Anqi supported her chin with her hands and smiled: "I am all ears. Mr. Xiao, please start your performance."

"good!"

Xiao Zhan put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said loudly: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. If you don't see it, the sky is bright. The mirror is sad and the hair is white, and the morning is like blue silk and turns to snow at dusk. Life must be successful."

When you have all the fun, don’t let the gold cup stand empty against the moon. By nature, my talents will be useful. Thousands of gold will come back when they are gone. If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time!"

"Brother Shen Lang, Hei Mei'er, I'm about to drink. Don't stop drinking. Let's sing Junge. Please listen to me!"

At this point, Xiao Zhan did not continue, but changed the topic, hugged Yu Yan's arm and sang: "I was drunk that night, holding your hand and talking randomly..."

Sing a song, the whole house cheers, the applause is like thunder, and the praise is like gurgling water.

"Talented! Mr. Xiao is so talented! Not only his lyrics are beautiful, but his singing is also beautiful!"

"It's a good saying that if you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden sky face the moon! Just with this sentence, I can drink another jar of wine!"

"Now I finally understand why Yu Yanhui Hongxing stood up to him. He is really outstanding in literary talent, unparalleled in the world! I dare to ask the world's literati, who can write such a popular poem? Who can sing such a heartbreaking song?

song of?"

"There are thousands of literati in the world, and none of them who practice martial arts like me look down upon. Only Mr. Xiao makes me admire him with admiration and makes me deeply admire him. It is indeed a high achievement for Yu Yan to become his concubine. She has reached a high level!

"

Even Nalan Anqi couldn't help but stood up, clapped her hands, and clapped her hands as beautiful as white jade into braised pig's trotters. She was still clapping hard, and said in a dull and shocked voice: "I'm done.

!I am convinced! I am completely in awe of Mr. Xiao’s literary talents!”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that there is such a literary giant as Mr. Xiao in the world. His words are truly astonishing, and he can weep for ghosts and gods. I, Nalan Anqi, am not convinced by all the literati in the world, but only by Mr. Xiao.

This great writer!"

"Just because of the heroic saying of "cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for fun, you will have to drink three hundred cups in one drink". No matter how hard I drink, I still have to drink one cup to cheer up such heroic words, otherwise I will be very sorry to Xiao

Young master, this is a masterpiece that is as divine as a man from heaven!"

After saying this, Princess Anqi poured the Tianxiang flower tea in the cup behind her head, took the cup, came to Xiao Zhan's table, picked up a jar of daughter's red, poured herself a cup, then raised the cup and said to Xiao Zhan

: "Come, Mr. Xiao, if you are proud of your life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. Let's have a drink!"

"Okay!"

Xiao Zhan filled a glass for himself, touched it with Nalan Anqi, and both of them raised their heads and drank the wine.

After drinking a glass, Nalan Anqi took out the rosewood box from the storage ring and handed it to Xiao Zhan. With a nice curve on his lips, he said: "This box of Tianxiang flowers is all for Mr. Xiao. Please give it to Mr. Xiao."

Accept it quickly, otherwise I might get drunk and change my mind."

Without saying a word, Xiao Zhan immediately grabbed the rosewood box like a robbery. When he opened it, he saw that there were at least a hundred colorful heavenly scented flowers in the box. He was overjoyed and immediately put the rosewood box into a storage ring.

The moment he put away the rosewood box.

Nalan Anqi didn't stand still, hugged Xiao Zhan's arm, and slumped into his arms. Her face, which was originally as white as suet and jade, instantly turned into a ripe tomato, red as if on fire.

, and was still in Xiao Zhan's arms, giggling and chatting over the wine: "Mr. Xiao, I really admire your literary talent. One day when I become the empress, I will definitely snatch you to my Beiyi Palace and do it."
Chapter completed!