The whole world was completely quiet at this moment, as if time had stood still, with only the breeze by the Xin River still blowing gently.
At the same time, a beautiful face was also displayed in front of the young man.
In ancient times, the moon was shy of the flowers, and the fishes and geese fell, but the clouds dancing in front of me were no less beautiful, with curved willow eyebrows, bright eyes, skin like ice and snow, and a slight red on the lips, as graceful as the most stunning one in the vast white snow. Pen.
However, at this moment, this beautiful face was completely sluggish, her pink lips were slightly opened, and some of her bright eyes were just in complete disbelief.
Not only Yun Qingwu couldn't believe it, but the maids behind her also opened their mouths and widened their eyes at the moment, looking at the young man in front of them, unable to react at all.
too fast!
In the blink of an eye, the gauze scarf on Yun Qingwu's face was in the young man's hands. It felt as if the gauze scarf had never left the young man's hands from beginning to end.
Under the high stage, even Yan Xiu's expression that had always been as cold as ice became extremely exciting at this moment. His thin lips opened and closed again, and his eyes were filled with incredible light.
The most exaggerated thing was Meng Yushu, whose eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously stuffed a fist into his mouth, which made both cheeks turn red, but he still didn't realize it.
The expressions of those talented people who originally showed mocking expressions under the high platform were completely frozen at this moment.
Silence, no one made any sound.
because…
What was happening before my eyes was too unimaginable.
"Well, not bad! "Jianjia"... You want to attract wise men, but you can't get them? It seems that the girl has something on her mind!" The young man looked at Yun Qingwu and sighed inexplicably.
Then, he turned around and walked down the high platform, went straight to Yan Xiu's side, picked up the one hundred taels of silver note in Yan Xiu's hand, touched it, and showed a bright smile.
"Everyone has seen it. I have taken off the veil, and this banknote is naturally mine!" After the young man finished speaking, he stuffed the hundred taels of silver banknote into his arms, and then walked towards the distance with satisfaction...
"Yun Qingwu... the veil has been lifted?!"
"Is it revealed like this?"
"It's so beautiful! Take a look at Qingren City, and then look at Qingren Country!"
"Wait a minute... did he just say banknotes?!"
Although all the talents were shocked by the scene in front of them, when they saw Yun Qingwu's beautiful face, they were still completely fascinated. They didn't know how long they waited before someone finally reacted.
"catch him!"
"Quickly, catch that scoundrel!"
After the surprise, overwhelming anger erupted. At this moment, the hearts of all the talents had been completely ignited, and no one cared about the rules of the Baihua Wenhui.
In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun actually dared to do such an unscrupulous act.
Moreover, they still blasphemed the most holy goddess in their hearts. It was simply intolerable.
"Where are the people?"
"Where have you gone?"
All the talented people were looking for him everywhere, but unfortunately, the young man had already disappeared without a trace, and there was not even a shadow left at the Baihua Cultural Festival.
"Introducing wise men, but you can't get them?" Yun Qingwu came back to her senses at this moment, looked at the direction where the young man disappeared, her lips parted slightly, and she didn't know whether it was because she was extremely angry, or because she was thinking about something in her heart, but there was actually something on her face. A faint smile.
This scene immediately made all the angry talents dumbfounded. They really looked back and smiled, and the pink and white in the sixth palace were colorless.
"Put yourself together, let's go!" The smile on Yun Qingwu's face flashed away, but she did not cover her face with the gauze again, but walked slowly towards the painting boat by the river with a calm expression.
"Yes, girl!"
…
With Yun Qingwu's departure, the Baihua Literary Society has come to an end, leaving only a group of talented people gearing up, vowing to find that scheming disciple and humiliate Xueyun Qingwu today.
"Good boy, I, Meng Yushu, will never let you go!" Meng Yushu touched his painful face, clenched the sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Yan Xiu, on the other hand, had disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
…
In the painting boat, Yun Qingwu sat quietly on a rosewood chair, with a red table in front of her. In front of the table, a guqin stood horizontally. Next to the table, a bronze animal-shaped incense burner exuded a faint fragrance of flowers.
"Girl, I have something unclear!" A maid in a golden dress standing next to Yun Qingwu looked at Yun Qingwu and said softly.
"You want to ask me why I didn't hide just now?"
"Yes, with a girl's level, if you don't want to... who can take off your veil?"
"What if I say I hid?"
"This... he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old?"
"Yeah, he's only fifteen or sixteen years old!"
The maid stopped talking, but her expression was extremely frightened, and Yun Qingwu also stopped talking, her bright eyes quietly looking at the rippling water patterns on the river.
…
In Huai'an County, in an alley a hundred meters away from the West Gate.
A young man wearing a coarse blue gown was blocked by a young man in Chinese clothes. Behind the young man in Chinese clothes, there was a bearded man riding on a tiger with three red eyes.
"Robbery?" The young man looked at the bearded man behind the handsome young man and the Sanqing Chiyanhu who was sitting down, with a faint smile on his face and a calm expression.
"No!" The young man in colorful clothes shook his head.
"Then, can you give way?" The young man continued to ask patiently.
"No!" The young man in Chinese attire was also very patient.
The young man didn't speak anymore, he just looked at the two people in front of him quietly, with a smile always hanging on the corner of his mouth, and just stood there.
"Yan Xiu!" The young man in Chinese attire waited for a while and finally spoke again.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" When the young man heard Yan Xiu speak, the smile on his lips dropped for the first time and he looked a little serious.
"I'm not good at communication, but I'm a little curious about you." After Yan Xiu said this, he seemed a little difficult, as if it was the first time he said so many words in one breath.
"Unfortunately, I have no interest in men." Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips.
Being blocked by a strange young man and then shouting "I'm curious about you" is a bit abnormal. Maybe the man in front of him named Yan Xiu is really not good at communicating as he said.
Yan Xiu's expression changed, as if he was a little sad because of Fang Zhengzheng's words. This was the first time he took the initiative to communicate with a stranger, but was rejected.
give up
This thought was fleeting, because there was no word "give up" in Yan Xiu's dictionary.
Then, he remembered what his grandfather told him when he was traveling. When communicating with others, especially when communicating with others for the first time, he should be more sincere.
"I can give you some money!" Yan Xiu thought of Fang Zhengzheng's bright smile just now when he held the one hundred taels of silver notes, and felt that he might be able to show his sincerity more.
The bearded man who was following Yan Xiu changed his expression. He looked at Yan Xiu and his expression became embarrassed. He felt that his young master was really going to hit a wall today.
Because if you say this, any scholar will probably get angry.
"Okay, can you treat me to dinner first?" Upon hearing this, Fang Zhengzheng readily agreed without thinking.
"Okay!" Yan Xiu nodded.
"Then let's go!" Someone invited him to dinner, and Fang Zhengzheng became enthusiastic and walked quickly to Yan Xiu. Then, the two of them walked side by side out of the alley.
The bearded man looked at the two people in front of him, his expression instantly became extremely strange, his mouth opened wide, his eyes almost fell out, and finally he sighed: "It turns out that my son is very good at communicating!"