The Pink Pavilion was in a daze.
The commotion was all because of one person-Hua Yan, Wu Qing Cheng. At this moment, she had started her life in another city as Hua Yan.
Feng Siming sat quietly in an inconspicuous position, smiling at Wu Qingcheng in the crowd. His eyes were blurred, but he was charming.
Some people were destined to shine wherever they went, just like Feng Siming.
A young man who seemed to be drunk stumbled over and bumped into Feng Siming who was standing sideways.
Feng Siming turned his head, and his clear eyes were clouded.
The young man's hands quickly touched Feng Siming's upper body as if he was trying to find a foothold.
Feng Siming stood straight in silence, and there was a glint in his eyes that no one could see through.
She grabbed the man's hair and slammed into the wall beside her.
At this moment, the expressions of the group of people standing on the second floor watching the show changed drastically.
"Where did this blind brat come from?”The people upstairs who were watching the show immediately complained.
"Ah Jin, don't cause trouble. Besides, we were the ones who were in the wrong first, so we can't blame anyone.”A young man frowned.
Feng Siming could not help but purse his lips. He smiled and walked to the window on the second floor.
In order for the courtesans to show off their talents, the Pink House had specially placed a few tables on the second floor.
After Feng Siming sat down, the young man who had spoken earlier walked towards Feng Siming and cupped his fists.""Brother, I'm sorry about just now. My friend saw your beautiful appearance and thought that you were a woman dressed as a man.”
Feng Siming touched the tip of his nose and smiled without saying anything.
The young man's heart could not help but tighten. This gaze, this gaze, it was too sharp, too chilling.
Feng Siming silently looked away. The young man's eyes flashed slightly,""Brother, I am Liu Siyu of the Lin Nan Liu family. May I ask your name?”
"Liu Family's Flowing Silk Jade? One of the Four Great Scholars of Linnan! I am Feng Siming." Feng Siming cupped his fists.
"Brother Feng, you flatter me.”The young man nodded slightly, seemingly very conceited.
Feng Siming did not think much of it. He was just a pretentious rich young master.
"Siyu, there's a problem here.”
"Brother Feng, if you don't mind, why don't you come with me?”
Feng Siming nodded.
When the group of people saw Feng Siming and Liu Siyu coming over, they all made way for them.
Feng Siming looked at the so-called " prosperous " question and nodded.
"Brother Feng," Liu Siyu smiled,"I would like to ask for a copy of your calligraphy. Would you be willing to give me the honor?"”His smiling face seemed to be glowing.
Feng Siming smiled lazily, picked up the pen, and started writing.
The east wind at night spreads flowers on thousands of trees,
The wind blew down again, and the stars fell like rain.
the road is filled with the fragrance of carved wagons and precious horses.
The sound of the phoenix flute moved, and the light of the jade pot turned.
All night long, the dragon and fish danced.
Moths and snow willows, golden threads,
The sweet laughter faded away.
I've searched for him a thousand times in the crowd,
When I suddenly turned around, that person was still there.
Where the lights were waning.
After writing, he put down his pen and left.
Everyone went up to him, and when one person read it, the entire hall changed.
Liu Siyu looked at Feng Siming's back thoughtfully and said,""It seems that our so-called Four Great Scholars are only so-so.”
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