Keyboard Immortal Chapter 925: The hairs stand on end

At this time, Pei You excitedly ran over to grab the pen from Gao Ying's hand: "This time I will write."

I just missed the chance to make a name for myself in history. I can't miss it again this time. Obviously, he and Gao Ying have the most confidence in Zaan. Seeing that he has the confidence to say this, it is obvious that he will be able to write a song again. A masterpiece.

Gao Ying hurriedly put the pen back, with a vigilant look on his face: "Your handwriting is so-so, let me do it, so as not to spoil my grandfather's excellent poems."

"I..." Pei You blushed and wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start, so he was left with incompetence and rage.

He suddenly had an idea in his heart and grabbed the inkstone beside him: "Then let me grind it."

Gao Ying: "..."

Talent!

Can you imagine this?

The other people were even more stunned. These two are really a shame for the nobles to lick a man so badly.

But they also know that if they were in that position, they would most likely fight for the chance to make a name for themselves in the history. Unfortunately, they are not familiar with Zaan, and they can't get in if they want to.

The mysterious woman upstairs frowned. The two of them were dangling beside Zaan, just blocking her shot route. There are many masters in the field. opportunity to get started.

She hesitated for a while, but gave up the plan to take action immediately, and finally gained a firm foothold in the capital. If she could get rid of a serious problem for her clan, it would be good to say, but she was afraid that she would be exposed if she didn't get rid of it. Not worth the loss.

It really doesn't work, I'll leave it to Nanxun later.

At this time, Zaan's clear voice sounded:

“I vowed to sweep away the demons with no regard for myself,

Five thousand Diao Jin mourns Hu Chen.

Poor and unsteady riverside bones,

I'm still a girl in my dream! "

The Xiongnu in the original work can no longer be used, and he changed it to a monster.

As for the Wuding River, it is a coincidence that there is a river with the same name near the border between the northern border of this world and the demon clan, so it continues to be used.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, she is like a girl in a spring boudoir's dream..." The mysterious woman upstairs muttered these two poems in her mouth. She slowly put down her hand, and the murderous aura in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, the maid asked curiously: "Why, why don't you kill him?"

"Don't kill him, he is not the same as the general human race." The mysterious woman said slowly, looking at Zaan with a strange look in her eyes.

The venue below fell into silence as well. Everyone was reminiscing about the poem they had just heard. There seemed to be a generous and tragic fierce battle scene in their minds.

The northern border is cold, and most of the troops that the imperial court went on expeditions only wore cotton coats. Only the most elite troops were dressed in brocade and mink furs. Even their dead numbered 5,000, which shows the intensity of the battle and casualties. grievous.

What shocked them the most was the last two sentences. The contrast between the white bones by the river and the people in the spring boudoir's dream was too strong.

They used to think that the most tragic thing in life was learning about the death of a loved one, but now it seems that although the news of the death of a loved one is sad, it can at least pay tribute. In the scene described by Zuan, there is no news for many years, and the wife looks forward to her husband's early return every day in her dreams, but how can she know that the other party has already become a dead bone by the riverside, the fierce collision of hope and despair, just now is the real tragedy.

A lot of people in the field are blocked in their hearts. They want to say something, but they find that everything is pale.

Miss Nanxun's eyes were red, and she looked at Zaan with tears in her eyes: "Young Master, you are too cruel."

Seeing the lover in the dream looking at other men with such affectionate eyes, if it was before, Pei You would probably be jealous, but now he is convinced.

Brother Zu is really amazing!

However, he was more concerned about another matter. He hurriedly got close to Gao Ying. Seeing that he had added his name again, his delicate eyes suddenly widened, "Where's mine?"

Gao Ying was also a little guilty. Finally, he turned his pen and wrote a few words at the back: "You Pei You Grind".

Only then did Pei You turn his anger into joy, and the boat of friendship was finally saved.

Upstairs, Bi Ziang's face changed, thinking that this child is so terrifying!

Fortunately, it's just a literary talent, I should be able to hold him down...

Now he doesn't have his usual self-confidence either.

On the other hand, Yu Nan's face was pale and trembling uncontrollably. He never expected that the market gangster in his eyes was really talented, not to mention him, even the literati of all dynasties combined. Can't compare.

Thinking of what I've done today, it seems like it's all for cooperating with the other party's coercion, and it eventually becomes a stepping stone to fulfilling the reputation of others.

He closed his eyes in pain. It is conceivable that after tonight, he will probably become the laughing stock of the people in the capital, and even a bad one will go down in history - but in a bad image existing.

What the **** kind of luck is this to encounter such a once-in-a-millennium enchanting!

He was agitated inwardly. He usually paid attention to self-cultivation, and he couldn't help but secretly swear.

At this moment, Yi Zhibing's voice rang out: "Bold, the imperial army has just set off to go to war, and he cursed for heavy losses. His heart can be punished!"

Yu Nan glanced at him blankly, although she knew he was messing around, but now the person who wants to drown is unwilling to give up even if she grabs a straw.

Hearing him say this, many people who were close to him on weekdays agreed, and other people also felt that the poem was a bit unlucky.

At this time, Qin Guangyuan snorted heavily: "What do you know! Azu should be describing the great battle 30 years ago, when due to various reasons, the imperial army suffered heavy losses. The purpose of Zu's incident is to warn us to avoid repeating the same mistakes, and it is really well-intentioned."

Zuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be close to history. It seems that he was lucky.

In fact, he wrote this poem to express his anti-war meaning. After all, as an ordinary person, he was more able to empathize with those ordinary soldiers.

At this moment, Miss Nanxun's red lips lightly parted: "My concubine also understands a little bit, so I don't know if I should say it or not."

Others were shocked: "Miss Nanxun, but it doesn't matter."

Oh, a bunch of lick-dogs!

Nan Xun glanced at Zaan and said slowly: "Everyone is a high-ranking person, but I do come from a humble background, and I can better understand the pain of ordinary people. In war, no matter who wins or loses, there will be many soldiers and civilians. They also have family and loved ones who lost their lives, and no one has been able to describe their pain all the time, but Zu Gongzi wrote a poem about their sad life. Personally, Zu Gongzi must be a kind and soft-hearted person. This poem is in addition to what Qin Gongzi said. The unexpected warning and exhortation should also express an anti-war and peace-loving mind.”

After speaking, he looked at Zaun expectantly.

Zuan was a little surprised, this oiran had something, he nodded and said, "Yes, that's true."

He was born in a peaceful era, and he really has no interest in war. What's the point of that kind of blood and blood that makes countless people linger and lose their homes, and finally only fulfills the prestige of a few people?

The corner of the mysterious woman's mouth rose slightly: "Sure enough!"

This man is interesting.

But other people in the audience don't think so, they all laughed:

"Sure enough, it is the opinion of the literati."

"Miss Nanxun is also too kind. The monsters are extremely cruel. If you don't kill them, they will kill more of our compatriots."

"Yes, this war is also because the demon clan slaughtered a city of us. It is very pedantic to talk about peace to them."

…

The people in the field basically have similar views. You must know that Da Zhou established the country with military force, fought everywhere, and defeated all kinds of enemies in the four directions.

These people are also from famous families, and everyone aims to make achievements and careers, so it is naturally difficult to empathize with ordinary people.

The mysterious woman upstairs snorted: "These people are really hateful!"

The maid on the side also said angrily: "That's right, or kill them all!"

The mysterious woman gave her a sideways look: "Here, I'll give you the knife, will you kill me?"

The maid pouted: "How can I have that ability."

The mysterious woman snorted: "You know it, so don't say these unrealistic nonsense."

…

In the following venue, although everyone felt that Zaun was a bit of a woman, they all admitted that this was a rare good poem.

I thought that this guy said that the world's talent is the only one, but it's not bragging, let alone the whole world, even in all dynasties and dynasties, there has not been anyone with a similar level of poetry and prose.

With the Qin brothers' platform and the praise from Nanxun girl, what else did Yi Zhibing want to say, but Yu Nan stopped him, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, but it will ruin his image even more.

Miss Nanxun's ears moved slightly, as if she heard something. She was a little surprised, but she didn't show it.

But a pair of wonderful eyes looked at Zu An, and there were a few inexplicable meanings in the usually cold eyes: "Master Zu, I like this poem very much, can you give it to me?"

Zuan smiled: "What did the girl give me?"

A woman agrees when she asks for it. This is not the quality of a qualified sea king.

Others in the arena shouted and scolded, all feeling that Zaun was too shameless.

Although everyone appreciates his literary talent, no one will be polite when it comes to robbing women.

Nan Xun blushed slightly: "I don't know what the young master wants?"

Being in a brothel, she is also a person who is good at singing and dancing, so her answer is also very clever.

Zuan stared straight at her with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I want you..."

Hearing what he said, even Gao Ying and Pei You looked at him, why is this guy so daring?

The other people couldn't take it anymore, and they all denounced the beauty of Zaun for being abrupt, and they almost threw eggs.

The mysterious woman upstairs spat: "Really a scumbag!"

Zuan happily accepted the anger of these people, and it was a win.

Miss Nanxun's face turned even redder: "My concubine also wants to agree to the son, but today so many people are coming for me, and the next few rounds have not yet been held, so I don't dare to agree easily. man."

Zuan secretly let out a powerful cry, this woman's way of hanging men is also very powerful, just like those women who raised spare tires in the previous life, all kinds of ambiguous hangings with you, you think the relationship is close enough, but Really when you want to go further, you find that there is a gap between the two.

But he was already prepared: "I just want you to remove the fringe on your face. Where does the girl want to go?"

Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was teasing him, and glanced at the other party a little embarrassedly.

A woman may not remember the man who made her laugh, but she must remember the man who caused her emotional changes.

At this time, the other people who had just cursed so fiercely immediately changed their tune and echoed Zaan. Everyone wanted to see Nan Xun's true face.

Nan Xun was embarrassed, but she responded quickly and said aggrievedly: "I could only show my true face to one person today."

Zuan laughed: "I don't mind if you let others see."

Nan Xun: "..."

Other people think that this guy is shameless. What Miss Nanxun said is obviously the guest of honor selected tonight, so you are rude and directly correspond to yourself?

At this time, Nan Xun seemed to have heard something again, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then said: "I promise you will be my son."

There was an uproar, and there were even whistles.

They thought Nan Xun would refuse, but how did they know she actually agreed?

On the one hand, I want to see her true face, on the other hand, I worry that she has really chosen Zaun to be the guest of honor.

How can I describe that kind of mentality? By the way, I came across an ID on the forum in a previous life, called "I want to fall in love but I'm afraid of being caught in the sun", which accurately describes their mentality at this time.

"But I'll only show it to the young master." Nan Xun whispered, then

Laterally, the fringe on the face was eased, revealing a pretty face that was both charming and angry, with flawless skin, a delicate nose and red lips, matched with that charming and beautiful face, It's truly terrific.

Standing beside Zaan, Gao Ying and Pei You breathed rapidly and their eyes widened. In fact, it was not that they had never seen beauties of the same level. For example, the Crown Princess and others were no worse than her. But the other party has too many halos in the early stage, and the two have already made up too much in their minds. When they see each other, they will naturally make it more and more perfect, so that they feel that the women in front of them are beautiful, even their life. The most beautiful I have ever seen.

They sighed secretly, but unfortunately she fell in love with Big Brother Zu, otherwise, they would have to find a way to marry her back home, even if they used family power.

Thinking of this, the two of them woke up a little, and at this moment, their hearts felt like lemons, and they couldn't help but look at Zaun beside him.

However, they immediately noticed that Zaun's mouth was wider than the two of them, and the pig-like look had not recovered until now, and they couldn't help but feel more balanced.

Brother Ancestor's willpower is not good. Seeing a beautiful woman is like this.

His own wife, Miss Chu, is also a stunning beauty, why is she still like this?

…

While the two were scolding each other, Zaan's heart was turbulent at this time. He finally understood why he thought this woman was a little familiar before, because he had only seen this face two days ago.

And that kind of close contact!

It's just in Prince Qi's mansion, in the coffin of Prince Qi's side concubine!

This oiran looks almost exactly the same as King Qi's side concubine!

The biggest difference is probably that the woman in the coffin is pale, but the woman in front of her is as beautiful as flowers.

No wonder I feel familiar but can't remember, after all, who would associate a famous oiran in the capital with a dead man.

No wonder everyone said that her eyes had a noble meaning, and it was not a disguise. Of course, the dignified Queen Qi's side concubine was noble.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zaun's mind. He didn't believe that two people who looked so similar would have nothing to do with each other.

Is the woman in front of me the twin sister of King Qi's side concubine?

Or is she the ghost of King Qi's side concubine?

Thinking of this, the surroundings are bright and lively, but Zaun feels a coolness rise behind him.

Although he is now a practitioner, he has never seen such a miraculous thing.

It's not that I haven't encountered ghosts in the secret realm, but those are all played by monsters. In a sense, this person in front of me is an acquaintance, and I will bring him back to the experience of watching horror movies in his previous life in minutes.

At this time, the other men in the field ran towards this side, because the place where Zaan was located was a quiet corner, and Nan Xun deliberately turned his back to the others to remove the fringe on his face, so only Zaan three People can see her appearance clearly, other people can't bear it, and they don't care about her demeanor. After all, most people are destined to be unable to kiss Fang Ze tonight. Now it's good to see Miss Nanxun's true face.

So one by one, they left their seats and ran over here, but Nan Xun responded quickly, and reattached the tassel to his face with almost no trace.

However, Zaan's reaction made her a little strange: "Did the concubine's appearance scare the son?"

Her voice had a faint hint of resentment. If it was another man, his bones would definitely be brittle and then he would feel guilty, and hurriedly explained and even apologized.

But at this time, Zaan's hair stood up all over his body, but after all he had experienced strong winds and waves, he quickly calmed down and said with a slight smile: "The girl is joking, such a beautiful face is like a willow, in that world. Is there any beauty?"

Nan Xun smiled lightly: "Young Master is wrong."

Others rushed over and didn't see Nan Xun's lineup. Instead, they saw that she was teased by Zaan and trembled, as if she had been sprinkled with a pile of dog food, and looked at Zaan with jealousy in their eyes.

But Zaun doesn't have time to think about the barrage of rage points he's received right now, but his mind has turned sharply.

Could it be that King Qi's concubine actually died?

Who is that woman in that coffin? After all, out of respect for the corpse, I didn't check the corpse's face carefully, maybe it was disguised.

But what kind of disguise can be so ingenious, you must know that Sang Qian has done an autopsy on her, and if her face is disguised, she will definitely find it.

Zuan was stunned for a while.

If King Qi's side concubine really didn't die, it would be interesting. She is a princess on one side and a courtesan on the other side. King Qi was a little miserable.

He suddenly thought of a news story in his previous life. A certain celebrity went to warm up a woman who was caught, and then all kinds of information about the girl broke out on the Internet. Everyone was very curious about what kind of beauty could make the celebrity uncontrollable.

There are various rumors that the girl is really good-looking, but she charges 8,000 a night.

And then another bitter master broke the news that the girl turned out to be his friend's girlfriend!

It was originally a tragic story, but someone suggested that the green friend can think about it from a different angle. Didn't he make 8,000 every night before?

Zuan pondered how much money King Qi could earn every night based on Nan Xun's current reputation in Beijing?

He was absent-minded for a while, and Miss Nanxun had returned to the second floor stage, and then played another round of drinking games with a group of people.

However, with Zuan Zhuyu in front, everyone is inevitably a little lack of interest. After all, saying some other people's poems at this time not only can't be forceful, but instead serves as a foil for Zaan.

Not long after, Nan Xun also left for an excuse.

Everyone sat up straight, knowing that the other party had already chosen someone.

Although my chances are low, who hasn't dreamed of it, what if Miss Nanxun is blind?

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