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After the dance, the oiran lady took a short rest before continuing to the next game.

This round of the game is poetry.

The theme is based on the appearance of the oiran lady.

Reciting poems and making them right is the specialty of scholars. He Ping'an is not particularly good at this matter, so he can only wait for everyone to play first.

As a result, I didn't expect that when it was the turn of the people who were still alive just now to compose poems, not many of them got on the stage. They were all crooked doggerel, which made the oiran lady yawn again and again.

At this time, Liu Sheng had put on his posture and stood up slowly: "Everyone, I am not talented. I have a poem for Miss Muyan."

He pondered for a moment, then slowly chanted: "There is no beauty in a thousand years, and a beautiful woman is beautiful."

While speaking, he looked at the Oiran lady not far away.

Upon hearing this, Lady Huakui twitched her eyelashes slightly, and immediately turned her eyes to Liu Sheng.

Although there are only two lines, she can already tell that this poem is extraordinary.

Immediately, Xuankang City's protective formation automatically opened to protect Xuankang City, and these two people also subconsciously avoided crowded places, fighting further and further away, and soon left Xuankang City.

Real Immortal Chongyang saw that he had also been exposed, so he couldn't help glaring at Liu Sheng.

Seeing this, True Immortal Chongyang also turned into a phantom, chasing after Liu Sheng's figure.

Liu Sheng only thought about it, and then said the second half of the poem.

When you are in a good mood, no matter what you drink, it will be fragrant.

Liu Sheng frowned, suddenly thought of something, and moved slightly with his spiritual thoughts, only to find that his awe-inspiring righteousness, which had changed his figure, was broken by someone.

Liu Sheng drank the wine in one gulp and praised.

"Then did we scold Liu Sheng and Chongyang True Immortal just now?"

As soon as Liu Sheng made a move, the poem prepared by True Immortal Chongyang before paled in comparison to his poem.

Some of the rest of the crowd asked strangely: "Mr. Li, isn't he afraid that the two seniors will go back and forth?"

First he said that he was not afraid of life and death, and later he praised Liu Sheng and Chongyang Immortal fiercely, and at the same time said that he was just a small person.

Ready to go home and make funeral arrangements.

"As the saying goes, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost. If you can spend a moment with Miss Muyan, you can die tomorrow, so what's the problem?"

"The beauty of the country and the city, amazed the people of the world!"

Seeing this, Mr. Li knew that he had won the approval of the oiran lady, his face showed ecstasy, his head held high, and he was ready to take the white lotus.

The rest of the people were all the ones who hadn't spoken to accuse the two detached powerhouses before.

Everyone had just seen Liu Sheng transform from a rich and handsome young man into a bad old man, but now they saw Wang Yang, a rich man from a rich family, transform into an old Taoist priest.

Especially comparing herself to a stunning beauty, whose appearance is overwhelming, this greatly satisfies the vanity of the oiran lady.

"Didn't you go back to Xuanyang? Why are you still in Jiangzhou?"

At that time, even if Liu Sheng and Chongyang Immortal blamed him, they would feel ashamed to argue with this young Confucian scholar after hearing this.

He actually risked his life just to get together with the oiran lady.

Although the second half is not confrontational, it is far better than ordinary poetry.

Seeing that both Chongyang Immortal and Liu Sheng had left, Lady Huakui couldn't help showing a little disappointment in her beautiful eyes, and then she was about to return to the room on the second floor.

There was only one young Confucian scholar who was the most scolded before, but at this time, he was not afraid at all, and he had no intention of leaving.

In particular, some people seem to find that the bad old man transformed by Liu Sheng is a bit familiar. After careful consideration, isn't it the Daxuan Shu Sheng who was beheaded at noon today-Liu Sheng?

A random poem is hundreds of times stronger than these limericks.

"Old Confucianist, are you crazy?"

No matter how good the poetry is, it is better to put it into the heart of a beautiful woman.

Everyone looked sideways, but they didn't expect this kid to be an infatuated kind.

I saw his fingers move slightly, and a concealed magic power popped out from his hand and landed on Liu Sheng's body.

The young Confucian scholar named Li Gongzi smiled lightly: "There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. Once the two seniors leave, the next poem will have the best chance."

Xiaocui had already been instructed to walk towards Mr. Li with a white lotus in her hand.

Immortal Chongyang replied unceremoniously.

He turned his eyes and scanned the faces of everyone, only to find that Wang Yang was hiding behind them, covering his mouth and laughing.

As soon as his voice fell, a mysterious force landed on Wang Yang, tearing off the disguise on him immediately, revealing his true colors.

Later, Xiaocui will naturally lead tonight's winner into her secret garden.

As for Wang Yang, who was sitting opposite Liu Sheng, he looked anxious at first, but after thinking about the poem carefully, his heart moved.

Hearing this poem, the Oiran lady immediately stood up and praised repeatedly.

"Immorality, ruin the reputation of Taoism!"

They also thought of the poems written by this boy, among the previous doggerel poems, they were considered outstanding, although they were not comparable to Liu Sheng, they were much better than others.

The number of people present was reduced by half.

Everyone instantly figured out this joint, and they broke out in a cold sweat. If Liu Sheng and Chongyang Zhenxian hated themselves, then there is no way for them to survive?

"Nice poem!"

Everyone couldn't help showing a hint of envy. In the past, although the Oiran lady was famous, she was only in the Jiangzhou area.

Since this is Liu Sheng, it is not difficult to guess the identity of another old Taoist priest who is comparable to him.

It wasn't until Wang Yang revealed his real body that Liu Sheng discovered that he was actually the Chongyang True Immortal.

"My family is exhausted, Xiao Cui, go back to your room."

Thinking of this, everyone no longer had the desire to look for flowers and ask willows. Even if there were a few people who spoke rudely, they took the lead in asking the oiran lady to resign, and left Xiaoxiang Garden in a hurry.

Everyone's mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

"Good wine!"

"Okay, you old bull-nosed, you actually demolished the old man's platform. If you don't fight with you today, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart?"

"Now that the world is getting worse, a bad old man has come to visit the Jiaofang Division."

"Where did this stinky Taoist priest come from, and come to visit the Jiaofang Division!"

"get out!"

And his original appearance revealed his true face.

Everyone pointed at Liu Sheng.

It didn't take long before there was a burst of roaring in the air, followed by two people shouting and cursing.

Seeing this, He Pingan smiled faintly, and couldn't help but look at the young Confucian scholar a few more times. This man seemed not afraid of life and death, but every sentence left a way out for himself.

Liu Sheng is proud of himself, although he is not good at poetry, but he is better because he is older and has been cultivating in Confucianism and Taoism for a long time.

'It must be this guy!The old man wants to see, who are you! '

At this time, his face was torn apart, Liu Sheng's heart moved, and he said the words: "Destroy the false and preserve the truth!"

"Aren't you supposed to be in the army? Why are you here?"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that the strength of these two old men was extraordinary.

However, he has a strong relationship with Liu Sheng. From his poems, he heard clues and found that it was very similar to Liu Sheng's tone, so he took the initiative to expose Liu Sheng's disguise.

"Ox-nosed, it's you!"

According to the rules of the oiran lady, only the person who has obtained the white lotus can enter the second floor.

Seeing that this person is actually Chongyang True Immortal, Liu Sheng wondered.

With a flash of Liu Sheng's figure, he flew directly out of the window of Xiaoxiang Garden and rushed into the midair.

"Besides, the two seniors are big figures among dragons and phoenixes. How can you blame me and other villains for their blindness?"

However, when he put down the wine glass, he found that the eyes of everyone looking at him changed.

Liu Sheng smiled, and sat down slowly, knowing that he was sure of everything.

He left the army ahead of time, just to taste the taste of Jiangzhou's skinny horses. In the past few days, he has visited Jiangzhou's large and small painting boats, tasted all kinds of beauties, and found out the rules of the Jiaofang Division. He came to Xiaoxiang today. Yuan, I am going to have a taste of Jiaofang Si Huakui.

Unexpectedly, before the oiran could win, he encountered two strong opponents first.

Thinking that tonight, he would be able to ride the Jiangzhou skinny horse, Liu Sheng was very happy. He casually picked up a glass of wine and fed it into his mouth, not paying attention to Wang Yang's tricks at all.

But this Oiran lady, she is determined to win, how can she hand it over to others.

But today Liu Sheng and Chongyang True Immortal came here at the same time, once the news gets out, the reputation of Oiran lady will become famous for a while.

If one is lucky enough to spend the Spring Festival evening with the Oiran lady, she will feel half a head taller than others when she walks on the street.

When everyone on the street saw him, they must have said: "Look, this is the person who snatched the Oiran lady from the hands of Liu Sheng and Chongyang Immortal."

Thinking of this scene, Mr. Li couldn't stop the smile on his face, and at the same time, the image of vigorously whipping the oiran later appeared in his mind.

Just as he was about to take the white lotus from Xiaocui's hand, suddenly a person behind him took a step forward and said loudly, "Wait a minute!"