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Chapter 207 The guest at the curtain!

Inside Yihong Courtyard.

Above the pavilion, a girl gently stroked the piano body, walked to the side and sat down. She put the piano flat and took a deep breath. Her fingers began to roam on the piano, very smooth. The sound of the piano, which was gentle and sad, slowly flowed out. When people were happy and relaxed, a breeze suddenly rose and fell in their ears. Thousands of piano sound came from afar, melodiously, a kind of emotion was heart-warming.

The sound of the piano is long and sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling from a jade plate, sometimes low like a whispering.

The song played makes it quiet and peaceful in the courtyard, and the atmosphere is tense and quiet. It seems that a turbulent stream makes the sound of gurgling water, flowing from somewhere in the distance. It penetrates through the pavilions and the walls, penetrates out, and stirs everyone's heart like waves to induce an inexplicable, nervous and uneasy feeling.

This tense atmosphere was constantly rippling in the entire pavilion, and the charming smile on the madam's face had disappeared, and she stared at the situation in front of her with a wide eyelid.

In front of you, in addition to the little Taisui of Prince Tang, Lin Yu and Shangguan Qing were also two people who were in conflict. One was the descendant of the General's Mansion and the other was the son of Lord Shangshu. These two were people that Yihong Courtyard could not provoke.

Just when the madam was in a splitting headache and didn't know what to do, Miss Hong exhaled Youlan and said calmly: "I have seen several young masters, and the little girl is polite."

Shangguan Qing suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Hong, we are meeting again."

The corners of the red girl pursed her lips, looked at Prince Tang, and smiled faintly, "Prince Tang, the little girl is polite."

Prince Tang waved his hand, and then Miss Hong fell on Lin Yu's beautiful eyes.

At this time, Tang Yu's eyes also fell on Hong Ling'er. Only then did she see clearly the red long skirt she was wearing. The cuffs were embroidered with light blue peonies, and silver threads made several auspicious clouds. The hem was densely packed with blue sea water clouds. On the chest was a wide piece of light red brocade wrapped around her chest. Her body turned gently and the long skirt spread out.

Every move is as graceful as the wind blows on the willows, the wind bun reveals its hair, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept away, the skin is as delicate as warm jade and soft as greasy, the cherry mouth is red without being touched, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks gently brush with the wind to add a bit of seductive charm, while the flexibly rotated eyes, looking at Tang Yu turning wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, like a child who did something wrong.

Miss Hong smiled charmingly and said, "Mr. Lin, I am polite."

The smile seemed to be a little light of the soft moonlight, and the expressions of the young men in the field also swayed.

Shangguan Qing was angry, but he could only take the silence of the loss. After all, anyone could tell that the attitudes of Miss Hong treating him and Lin Yu were very different.

Just as everyone was immersed in the beautiful smile of Miss Hong, he heard Prince Tang glance at Shangguan Qing and said, "Miss Hong, you are looking for a confidant tonight. Brother Lin started writing six poems. Some people invited others to write five poems, but compared with Brother Tang in our family, it was just a bit of a shit. Brother Lin is very literary, not..." Prince Tang glanced at Shangguan Qing and sneered, "Like some paper tigers."

Shangguan Qing smiled faintly and said, "I thought it was written by Prince Tang, but I didn't expect it to be written by Young Master Lin Yu himself. I was convinced tonight." He looked at Lin Yu and said, "I heard that Brother Lin Yu will also attend this Imperial City Poetry Conference. I think this poetry conference is more than enough for Brother Lin Yu."

Lin Yu said with a blank expression: "It may be difficult to win others, but there must be no problem in winning some paper tigers."

Lin Yu's words were astonishing as he was all surprised in Yihong's courtyard. This was undoubtedly a secret mockery of Shangguan Qing by Prince Tang's words. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu's outstanding literary talent was also very sharp in scolding.

Prince Tang was already smiling and leaning back and forth, while Shangguan Qing smiled casually and walked outside Yihong Courtyard. Behind him, several talented men from Jiangnan were following him. When he passed by Lin Yu, he all covered his face and left, feeling extremely ashamed.

After Shangguan Qing had left, the madam's ups and downs finally calmed down her chest and hurriedly greeted the guests in the venue to continue having fun.

Now that Shangguan Qing has left, the final winner of the "appreciating poems and finding confidants" of the Red Girl in Yihongyuan is undoubtedly Lin Yu. Since she cannot hug the Red Girl, one of the three bright moons in the sky, she has to devote herself to other beauty villages. Soon, the scholars and talents recovered from their regrets and began to drink and play with the girls.

Even though they felt uncomfortable, there was nothing they could do about it. After all, Lin Yu's literary talent was outstanding and he was even more famous as the number one genius in the city. This time, he admired poetry and found a confidant, and with his own strength, he defeated the four talents in Jiangnan invited by Shangguan Qing.

The scholars and talents in the field were convinced!

Prince Tang was about to take Lin Yu down to drink, but suddenly he found that Lin Yu and Miss Hong were looking at each other affectionately. He remembered the six love poems written by Lin Yu, and was slightly amazed in his heart. This was the first time he had seen her by using poetry to pick up girls to such a level.

Seeing that Lin Yu's eyes were always looking at her, Hong Ling'er shyly lowered her head and said, "Young Master Lin, why should you keep looking at me?"

The little prince Tang next to him couldn't help but start to cheer and said, "Oh, ah... Miss Hong, are you not enjoying poetry tonight? Now Brother Lin has won the favor of Miss Hong with his talent. He looks at you, so he is naturally waiting for you to invite him as a guest in the curtain!"

The scholars and talents below did not bother to watch the fun, and some even shouted, "The spring night is worth a thousand gold! Miss Hong should invite Mr. Lin quickly."

Miss Hong lowered her head shyly, making her cute appearance shudder again.

She bit her red lips lightly and whispered softly: "Young Master Lin... Please go upstairs."

Miss Hong's eyes were picturesque and a little shy, and she was so shy.

Lin Yu smiled casually, nodded, and followed Miss Hong toward the boudoir upstairs.

As soon as he entered the boudoir, Lin Yu felt a scent of fragrance coming, and felt a soft touch pounce into his arms. Lin Yu smiled bitterly, took a step back quickly, and said, "Miss Hong, please respect yourself."

Hong Ling'er's face turned slightly, but when she saw Lin Yu's smile on her face, she immediately became very shy and said angrily: "Young Master, you are teasing me again!"

Lin Yu pretended to be confused and said, "What does Miss Hong mean?"

Hong Ling'er pretended to be angry and said, "Young Master has been indulging in love at night. He is really a big bad guy!"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Miss Hong is a fairy-like beauty. I am just a fool who is easily cared for by others!"

Hong Ling'er's beautiful eyes trembled, and she still remembered the first time they met. Lin Yu said this sentence when he left. He was very moved and took Lin Yu's hand and took him to the boudoir to sit down.

Lin Yu pretended to be confused and said, "Miss Hong, what are you planning to do?"

Hong Ling'er's face turned red and she said, "Tonight, the young master is my guest who enters the curtain."

Lin Yu blinked his eyes and smiled, "I think the guest of the curtain is the meaning of the guest, but I don't know what it means?"

Before Lin Yu could react, Hong Ling'er blew out the candlelight, and a soft red lips in the darkness were suddenly printed on his lips.

Lin Yu didn't expect Hong Ling'er to be so proactive

Lin Yu looked at his eyes slightly and found that Hong Ling'er was shining with gentle eyes. The beautiful eyes swept across Lin Yu's heart, causing his heart to tremble for a moment.

The moonlight is like water, and under the dim light, Hong Ling'er seems to have a unique charm that she cannot see normally.

She pushed Lin Yu into the bed curtain and said with a charming smile.

"Let me tell you what the guest is to enter the curtain..."

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