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Chapter 161 Appearing as a saint in front of others, an excellent poem

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    Don¡¯t give up, don¡¯t be impatient, just wait quietly.

    In Rumeng¡¯s boudoir!

    On the third floor, each room has a soundproof barrier to prevent certain people from listening in the corner.

    ¡°After all, what many people think about courtesans is that even if they can¡¯t shoot a dragon, but they can listen to their cries, wouldn¡¯t it be a special feeling in their hearts?

    "Miss, do you think anyone can pass the third level of the tea party today?" A maid said to Rumeng with a smile.

    At this time, Rumeng was dressed in red and lying lazily on the bed. Her extremely fair and slender legs were directly exposed in the air through the parted red skirt.

    A pair of jade feet are small and sparkling, making people want to play with them when they see them.

    After hearing the maid¡¯s question, her lips raised slightly.

    "I would like someone to be able to pass, so that I can have a good time, but do they have the ability?" Rumeng said softly.

    "That's not necessarily the case. There are so many capable people and strange people in the world. Maybe someone will fall under the eyes of the young lady. That is Shangguan Ye. Now he is completely dependent on the young lady. He can't even drive him away. It's really a headache."

    When Rumeng heard this name, there was a hint of indifference in her eyes.

    While the two were talking, Mingqiao couldn't wait to knock on the door.

    "Miss Rumeng, someone at the tea party has written an excellent poem. Would you like to read it first?"

    Rumeng and the maid in the room had a strange look in their eyes at the same time.

    Isn¡¯t this tea party just beginning?

    How could it be so fast?

    There was a hint of interest in Rumeng's eyes.

    "Bring it in!"

    This maid knows her temper. If it weren't for a very good poem, she would never bother her so rashly.

    Mingqiao opened the door and walked in, holding the rice paper respectfully in his hand.

    Rumeng stretched out her hand to take the rice paper and opened it with some interest.

    Then her charming eyes slowly widened.

    The small mouth opened slightly, as if it could stuff a wonderful thing into it.

    "When the two maids saw Rumeng in such a state, their hearts twitched. Could it be that tonight Miss Rumeng is going to be

    After a long time, Rumeng slowly let out a breath.

    "Let him enter the second level!"

    Rumeng said directly.

    "I will conduct the assessment myself."

    She added another sentence.

    The maid was shocked. This was really surprising. Normally, Miss Rumeng¡¯s eyes would be higher than her head. Many people would not look good after passing the first level.

    It was as if he was holding his nose and holding back his nausea to let them get through it.

    What's going on today?

    "yes!"

    Mingqiao walked out, and the other girl pulled up the curtain. Rumeng wanted to do the assessment in person, so naturally she had to come to the room.

    "The people outside were shocked when they heard that Mo Qi passed the first level directly, and that Rumeng had to personally assess the second level.

    Especially Shangguan Ye, who felt anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

    Can you not be in a hurry?

    The girl I like is going to be whipped.

    Who is not in a hurry to leave it alone?

    Mo Qi had a faint smile on his face. Everything was as he expected. If even the poems he borrowed could not catch the eye of an oiran, this oiran would be even more awesome than those old men from Confucianism.

    "I don't accept it!" Shangguan Ye shouted suddenly.

    With the leader taking the lead, other young men who did not want their favorite oiran to be whipped by others immediately began to speak out.

    "I'm not convinced either. It only took him so long to compose poetry. I don't believe his poetry is so outstanding. What did he write?"

    "That's right, if you can, let us take a look. If the writing is really good, we can still accept it, but you won't even let me wait to see it. I'm not convinced!"

    Mo Qi felt a little excited in his heart!

    I'm coming!

    It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve encountered such a familiar scene, and this group of people actually forced others to show their holiness.

    This made Mo Qi so embarrassed.

    "Cough!"

    Mo Qi coughed slightly.

    Mingqiao, who was walking at a loss, instantly focused his attention on Mo Qi.??Everyone else also looked at Mo Qi.

    A smile appeared on Mo Qi¡¯s face.

    "Aren't you very curious about what poem I wrote? In fact, Miss Rumeng asked me to come in. Do you think it was a poem? In fact, it is because I am so handsome that I can't describe it!" Mo Qi raised his head, his eyes a little sad.  Look at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

    Standing with his hands behind his back, the night wind blew his clothes slightly.

    The two maids were stunned.

    "You fart!"

    Shangguan Ye's furious voice sounded.

    "How can Miss Rumeng be one of those people who is greedy for beauty? Although I don't deny that you do have a bit of beauty, how can I, Shangguan Ye, give you half a cent when it comes to your appearance?"

    "Um?"

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Everyone looked at Shangguan Ye and then at Mo Qi. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. To be honest, his appearance was not on the same level.

    ¡°Let¡¯s not talk about appearance for now, just talk about your poems. If you have the ability, tell me your poems and see if we will convince you!¡±

    Mo Qi shook his head helplessly.

    ¡°That¡¯s all, a bunch of idiots.

    Originally, I wanted to use my weakest appearance to defeat you and make you feel less ashamed, but you just don't appreciate it, so you can't blame me anymore.

    "You really want me to say poetry?" Mo Qi made one final confirmation.

    "explain!"

    Suddenly these young people spoke loudly.

    Mingqiao witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but want to cover his eyes with his palms.

    She could not imagine that if this young man said the poem, these people would turn red.

    The crowd was excited.

    Mo Qi had a troubled look on his face.

    ¡°No, no, no, the mood is not in place yet, let them jump around a little bit.

    Just as Mo Qi thought, his face showed just a little bit of embarrassment, and the group of people seemed to have been injected with blood.

    "I knew there was something wrong with him! He was probably threatening Miss Rumeng, and Miss Rumeng had no choice but to let him in!"

    A young man said excitedly.

    When these words were spoken, the crowd became excited.

    "Yes, you dare to threaten Miss Rumeng, how shameless you are!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, Miss Rumeng, I¡¯m waiting here today and no one can harm you!¡±

    Mo Qi felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and he felt that his emotions were almost in place.

    "Huh, if that's the case, then I don't mind letting you know for a long time!" Mo Qi said with a cold snort.

    Everyone stared at him to see what amazing poems he could say.

    Mo Qi pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

    "Jincheng silk pipes are coming day after day."

    Everyone pricked up their ears.

    ??Jincheng It should be referring to Tongtian City. Tongtian City was in its splendid times, but it can be called Jincheng.

    The music in Tongtian City is endless, what else is this flower boat talking about?

    Just the first sentence shocked everyone.

    This seems to be quite good.

    "Half into the river wind and half into the clouds!"

    Mo Qi muttered the second sentence.

    As soon as this poem came out, everyone felt a slight sour and numb feeling in their hearts.

    this¡­¡­

    The sound of music from Tongtian City is endless, half blended into the river breeze and half into the clouds.

    That kind of artistic conception directly puts everyone's thoughts into it.

    There are some things!

    Mo Qi looked at everyone¡¯s expressions and felt that it was almost done.

    "This song should only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world!"

    As soon as the last two sentences came out, everyone present was instantly numb.

    This is a world of immortality.

    This music can only be heard in heaven and can be heard several times in the human world. Then again, the dreamlike sound of the piano has already reached the attainment of the first sound.

    With such praise, it¡¯s no wonder that Miss Rumeng let this man directly enter the boudoir, because if this complimentary poem were spread, it would most likely leave a strong mark in history.

    "The silk pipes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can be heard several times in the world."

    Shangguan Ye chanted this poem foolishly.

    "Such a poem, even if Miss Rumeng isit doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

    Even if she is the woman he loves most.

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    "Everyone, I will go in first. If you don't come out later, don't wait any longer. Under normal circumstances, I calculate it by the day." Mo Qi said with a smile and cupped his fists.

    "If you dare, leave your name!" Shangguan Ye growled.

    Never give up on a free and easy smile.

    "I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. My surname is Yi don't change my surname with just one abandoned character!"

    After saying this, Mo Qi entered Rumeng¡¯s room and the door was closed!

    Mad, almost gave out his pseudonym.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; Even if she is the woman he loves most.

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    "Everyone, I will go in first. If you don't come out later, don't wait any longer. Under normal circumstances, I calculate it by the day." Mo Qi said with a smile and cupped his fists.

    "If you dare, leave your name!" Shangguan Ye growled.

    Never give up on a free and easy smile.

    "I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. My surname is Yi don't change my surname with just one abandoned character!"

    After saying this, Mo Qi entered Rumeng¡¯s room and the door was closed!

    Mad, almost gave out his pseudonym.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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