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Volume One, Chapter 217: Plum Blossom Poems

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    In the Qingya Pavilion, the beautiful woman changed into a purple dress, smiled softly, her eyes were flowing, and she was naturally charming.  Holding paper in hand, she glanced at the restless crowd below and laughed loudly: "The results of this last test question have been reviewed by the Pavilion Master personally. The most satisfying thing to the Pavilion Master is a short poem about plum blossoms.  It's called "Yong Mei"." As soon as this statement came out, the crowd in the street immediately became excited.  "What, it can be a poem? Doesn't that mean that my poem is hopeless?" ""Yong Mei"? Such a tacky name can actually get the first place?" "Impossible! Impossible!  My son's poem "Plum Blossoms Are Like People" is a wonderful poem that almost contains literary flair. How could it not have caught the eye of that pavilion master?" "Is there a shady secret behind this last question?" "It is very possible that that pavilion master  How could the Lord with such a noble status agree to such conditions? If one of us really gets the first place, would she be willing to sleep with her?" "That is, the song "Yong Mei" must be theirs in Qingya Pavilion.  It was written by one of our own people, or this poem does not exist at all." Everyone's expectations suddenly turned into disappointment, and they all started shouting, full of doubts about the poem that had won the favor of the Pavilion Master.  "Sister, can you read out the song "Yong Mei" for everyone to listen to?" Someone started shouting to the beautiful woman upstairs.  "Yes, yes, yes, read it out and let everyone listen. If it is really a good word, we will naturally be willing to lose. If it is just an ordinary thing, then your Qingyage is obviously a lie." "Read it out! Read it out!  ¡± Everyone was full of doubts and urged in unison.  In front of the window of the wing room, Sima Xiaowei's eyes were as charming as silk, and she crawled on the window sill, biting her lips tightly, not wanting to make that embarrassing sound.  But things are contrary to their wishes.  Yang Ye stood behind her, holding her slender waist. He deliberately moved slowly at first to make her relax her vigilance, and then thrust forward suddenly, causing the girl to suddenly open her mouth and let out a scream.  moan.  Under the moonlight, the girl's jet-black hair hangs down around her waist, covering her snow-white breasts. Her pair of slender legs are slightly spread apart, and she stands barefoot in front of the window, tilting her beautiful buttocks to meet her shyly.  When the beautiful woman in Qingya Pavilion saw the crowd making noises, she just smiled lightly and said: "Everyone, please be patient. In fact, you don't need to tell me. The master of the pavilion also asked me to read out this song "Yong Mei". I believe it."  All the talented men and women will definitely be convinced after hearing this." After hearing this, everyone became a little quieter, but they sneered at the beautiful woman's words.  The beautiful woman smiled slightly and said no more. She opened the paper in her hand, with a look of respect in her eyes, and read aloud.  "Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and have no owner. It is already dusk. I am worried alone. More wind and rain are coming. I have no intention of struggling for spring. I am jealous of all the flowers. They are scattered into mud and crushed into dust. Only the fragrance remains the same." On the street, it suddenly became quiet.  When everyone was slowly savoring the artistic conception of this poem about plum blossoms, the piece of writing paper in the beautiful woman's hand suddenly lit up, radiating with radiance and surging literary energy.  The snowflakes all over the sky suddenly stopped, as if frozen, suspended in the dark night sky, motionless.  A series of plum blossoms flew out from the paper, wandered in the void, and gradually condensed into a dazzling plum blossom, as if it had just been broken off the branch, as lifelike as it was.  At the same time, a unique fragrance of plum blossoms instantly filled the air and enveloped the entire street, making people suddenly feel relaxed and happy.  On the street, everyone¡¯s eyes widened, stunned by the scene in front of them.  With trembling hands, Zhang Nannan pointed at the branch of plum standing in the sky and said in a trembling voice: "YuYuxiang, look" Everyone looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky with shock on their faces. Only Chen Yuxiang raised his head.  He stared at a certain window in the restaurant with flickering eyes, secretly wondering in his heart.  "Could it be him?" The girl thought to herself, but she was also filled with a kind of shock she had never experienced before. Is that person really so extraordinary? In the restaurant, in front of a certain window, Chen Jianchen's eyes widened, looking at the scene outside the window, fat.  His face was full of astonishment, and he said angrily: "It's over, it's over, it's too big now, it's a pity for Xiao Ye's work, I regret it to death." Zhang Jian behind him was stunned for a long time, and Fang murmured in surprise  Said: "Master Yang's talent is truly well-deserved! Just like any other work" Yang Ziyu sat at the dinner table eating, glanced at him triumphantly, and said vaguely: "I told you earlier.  "My brother's talent is the best in the world. Even my sister is fascinated by him. He can't sleep at night and can't eat."??, grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed it.  Chen Jianchen glanced at her, then turned to the crowd on the street, slowly moved to the tall girl, and whispered to Zhang Jian next to him: "How valuable do you think that kid Yang Ye is?" Zhang Jian  Following his gaze, he also looked at the girl, thought for a while, and replied respectfully: "The general believes that it should be worthy of the general to put down everything for the sake of the queen" Chen Jianchen raised his hand and stopped him from continuing.  He went down, grinned, and said: "My proud sister also wrote a letter saying that this boy is worthy of us putting down everything." Yang Ziyu ate the meat carelessly, but there was a blue light in his eyes, and in his ears  Clearly listening to the conversation between the two in lowered voices.  There was a sneer on the corner of the little girl's mouth, she glanced at the two people in front of the window mockingly, and secretly said in her heart: If you want my brother to do things for you, it depends on whether I am willing or not.  If the delicate queen and the throne were given to my brother, I would help him consider it.  In the innermost box, Sima Xiaowei was already sitting on Yang Ye. While doing things, her face was pleading: "Yang Ye that song "Yong Mei" must be composed by him. I want to go to Qingyage for a while."  Look, is it okay?" Yang Ye lay on the ground covered with a thick blanket, looked at the white snow on her chest, smiled slightly, and said: "Of course, but the premise is" Sima Xiaowei looked at him  , face flushed with embarrassment, biting her lips, holding his chest with slender hands, working harder, gasping: "I know, you want me to use to help you with my mouth, I I just promise you.  " Yang Ye was startled when he heard this and said, "I didn't say that." But the girl looked at him aggrievedly, snorted and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you men are thinking, Nannan and the others.  We have to discuss it every night. At the beginning, you wanted me to use my mouth But you didn't dare to say it, I could see it." Yang Ye couldn't help but smile when he saw her cute little mouth.  He stood up, hugged her in his arms, and said with a chuckle: "You are really smart as ice and snow." (To be continued. 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