Then someone followed the writing method and thought: "Who knows it is easy to get rid of ice..."

Easy to get rid of ice.

Yan'er's smile was a little stiff, which was a bit of a swearing, it was clearly pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey.

She was a little angry, and was about to say something, and she warned Ye Chunqiu a few words to make Ye Chunqiu be careful, otherwise she would never hand over his "friend". However, people around her tsk up: "Okay, okay, the jade hall in front of the jade hall and the flowers blooming early in the water pavilion are still dull, it is just a concise word, but this sentence is easy to disappear and the meaning is deep."

Yan'er had to swallow her words when she was at the corner of her mouth, so she had to frown and was depressed. Everyone else said it was OK, but she couldn't say it was bad.

But I heard someone read: "I saw him get up the red building, and I saw him feasting guests..."

This sentence is so peaceful.

Everyone stopped talking.

Who knew that someone's voice was a little louder and said, "I saw that the building collapsed..."

“…”

Yan'er was furious and wanted to tear Ye Chunqiu immediately. He raised the red building and feasted the guests. The Qinhuai Building was not the Qinhuai Building, but what does it mean to have a collapsed building? It's like a happy day. Is it a happy day when you say a few festive words, and you will call you a mourning when you come in. Is this still a human being? It's not a thing!

She was already ready to send Ye Chunqiu away. As for that girl, go to hell, she won’t give you any more than to beat her to death.

But at this time, a burst of applause broke out in the crowd, and everyone said, "It's great that the building collapsed. There are only a few words on the first table of Ye's desk, and the afterglow is long, which makes people's eyes wide open."

"If the building does not collapse, it will be loose and normal, and it seems to be inferior. However, the last sentence of the building collapsed is really amazing. I admire it, admire it, I am convinced. Ye Censored the head of the case with this sentence, and the name of the head of the case."

The rouge on Yan'er's face was about to fall off in anger, but she had nothing to say at this time. So many guests were excited and praised unanimously. If she jumped out and said that the lyrics and music were not good, wouldn't it be that she slapped these Enkes in the face? Her smile became more and more stiff, but she was so arrogant that she dared not speak out.

"The Wuyi Lane is not named Wang, Mochou Lake ghosts cry at night, and the owl birds live on the Phoenix Platform..."

Having written this, the deep sadness began to brew, and everyone stopped talking. Wuyi Lane and Mochou Lake were both homes and places of harmony for the nobles of the Six Dynasties. This so-called king is not named Wang, which refers to the Wang family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Since the Sima royal family moved south, the Wang family has a hundred times worth. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there were songs of kings and horses sharing the world. The king in front was the Wang family where Wuyi Lane lived and the horses behind.

It was the Sima family of the royal family at that time. That is to say, the world was dominated by the Sima royal family and the Wang family. The Wang family's family business was prosperous, which shows that it is obvious that Wuyi Lane has changed hands long ago, so it has nothing to do with the Wang family. As for Mochou Lake, it was at its peak at that time. At night, there were lanterns like fireflies and silk and bamboo waves. Countless officials and nobles spent a lot of money, but later, they were all desolate and could only hear the sound of ghosts crying at night.

Everyone was speechless and felt this heavy feeling. Isn’t the rise and fall of the world mostly the same? It’s like today everyone is here, spending all night here, spending a lot of money to laugh, and having the most luxurious purpose, but what’s the point if these are seen decades later?

Yan'er felt that she was slapped in the face. This is a place of fireworks. Enko spent a lot of money and had fun. She also understood this sentence. The atmosphere was so solemn. Most of the people who were very happy now had only a lot of sadness. If this poem was composed and sang it, they would be happy.

Ye Chunqiu continued to write: "The dream of the remnant mountains is the most true, and the old environment is hard to lose. I don't believe that this map will be changed. I missed the Qinhuai system and sang until I was old."

This sentence is taken from Kong Shangren's "Peach Blossom Fan". Ye Chunqiu changed the Ai Jiangnan to Ai Qinhuai. Of course, the Qinhuai here naturally refers to the Qinhuai River in Nanjing. There is nothing wrong with using Qinhuai to describe the Jiangnan. But at this moment, it also has a bit of a metaphor for the Qinhuai Tower.

The whole song, roughly speaking, did you see, this Qinhuai Building is very magnificent, everyone is having fun here, right? But don’t worry, the building will collapse. A hundred years later, the silk and satin on your body will turn into ashes, and the beauties around you are at most are just red and pink skeletons. You are happy today. In decades, there will be only a pile of loess here. Don’t be happy, find a place to play with mud, go cry, what are you waving?

After finishing writing, Ye Chunqiu put his pen and then covered the paperweight on the paper. He was not worried at all now. Even if the lyrics and music were spread, it would be nothing. Ye Fenzou did come to brothels, and at a young age, he had also stayed at this place of fireworks. But don’t worry, others came to have fun, but Ye Fenzou was thinking about life, with beautiful women on the side and fine wine on the front, Ye Fenzou was not moved, Ye Fenzou was sighing about the rise and fall of the world. What kind of sentiment is this? Liu Xiahui.

So... Ye Chunqiu certainly wouldn't be Liu Yong and Tang Bohu, he was Liu Xiahui, no no, no, Fan Zhongyan.

Ye Chunqiu smiled and looked at Yan'er. Yan'er's face was stiff, and the gouache on her face could not cover her bad face: "Ms. Yan'er, the students only think of this part, and they can only write this one. Now... are Miss Yan'er satisfied? Miss Yan'er just said that as long as the students write it out, they will be willing to release them. Please call out the person. The students still have to study and cannot stay for a long time."

Yan'er doesn't look at her usual softness, but the people who are in charge of this fireworks are not good at it. Now she just wants to raise her waist and make a fuss. She scolds this sour scholar hard. If it weren't for the boy's Lun scarf, and even seeking a few thugs to beat Ye Chunqiu hard. She is trying hard to refuse and refuses to hand it out. At this time, the benefactors said, "Ye's case makes a big splash."

"Ye Chou first gave a poem, Qinhuai Tower is so lucky today."

The building collapsed, the building collapsed, and the building collapsed was still very lucky. Yan'er's nose was about to become crooked. Ye Chunqiu looked at herself with a smile, as if she was ridiculing, and she bit her silver teeth.

But Ye Chunqiu looked stern: "What, Miss Yan'er wants to break his promise? If she breaks her promise, it will be hard to speak. Although the student is just a little scholar, it is not worth mentioning in front of Miss Yan'er, it is definitely not allowed to let others not keep their promises. Students do not like to cause lawsuits, but when it is necessary, it is not so easy to speak."

It’s faster to turn your back than to read a book.

What kind of business is this brothel? To put it bluntly, it is a gray industry. Although there will definitely be official figures behind Qinhuai Building, there is no need to do so, but they try not to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!