The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

As soon as the woman behind the screen finished speaking, the red monk laughed and said:

"Miss Lan is really a wonderful person, and she has such a leisurely and elegant manner, no matter what, the poor monk will just listen to Miss Lan's question!"

Although this red monk came from Fanbang, Xiang came from a clever and intelligent person. He also read many historical books, and felt that he would not lose to anyone in the room.

He sat down behind a coffee table, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip, appearing quite confident.

"Huh! Someone who has been familiar with military books since childhood, and is more proficient in Confucian classics, how can these vulgar generations compare? Well, this general will accompany you to play a game!"

Lin Yuanqiao seemed to be attracted by the graceful figure behind the screen. He didn't complain too much. Instead, he chose a coffee table and sat down.

The remaining black-faced man Tie Chou and Gaohou, the son of the city lord, did not speak, and each found a place to sit.

Liang Yan naturally wouldn't say much. He sat down alone on a seat, but he secretly said strangely in his heart: "I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, this fellow Blue Daoist?"

The voice behind the screen sounded again after everyone was seated: "The little girl has been in her boudoir since she was a child, and has never seen a man outside, let alone know the name of the little girl's boudoir. I wrote a poem today. First of all, if any hero can guess my name from it, he will be regarded as the destined person of the little girl."

The voice behind the screen said, "I have never met a man outside", he paused slightly, seeming a little embarrassed, but then he returned to normal, and then said: "This poem not only hides my boudoir The name, and the sister’s name is also hidden. If any hero can be guessed at the same time, he can stay here later."

After listening, everyone in the room looked at each other and didn't know how to respond, only Liang Yan showed a weird look. This topic is simply unnecessary for him, because he sneaked into Lanxin Xiaozhu yesterday and already knew the names of the two sisters. Among them, the sister used her real name Lan Chanxi, while the younger sister was called Lan Yunxi.

"Haha, since this is what Miss Lan wrote down, I, Lin Mou, should accompany me!"

After a moment of silence in the room, it was Lin Yuanqiao who was arrogant and the first to agree. Although Lan Chanxi's topic was strange, he relied on his literary talent. He felt that if he couldn't even guess it, it would be impossible for others to guess it, so he pretended to be grandiose and directly answered the question.

Someone raised their heads, and the rest of them also slightly arched their hands towards the screen: "Miss Lin, please write the question."

The voice behind the screen paused only slightly, and then he sang:

"The heart of the thin bamboo and orchid is more secluded at night, and the cloud is made of a high platform and the moon is made of a building.

Good wind, obscure moon and more love night, I write all about the splendid chapters of Ailang.

The incense tents are clustered in rows and slender, and the golden needles go through them to worship Chanjuan.

The copper kettle failed to report that the sky will dawn, and the best time for melancholy is another night. "

The voice behind the screen was gentle and graceful, singing this poem, and it was even more pleasing to the ear. Although there were many martial artists in the field, they were all mesmerized.

After just singing a song, everyone frowned slightly. There are too many sceneries contained in this verse. To pick out words that might be names from it is no different from guessing.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they all secretly said in their hearts: "This Miss Lan family is not testing her literary talent at all, but testing her luck. Is she really looking for someone who is destined? Well, since everyone depends on luck. , It’s better than I guess the last one."

At this time, the former maidservant in Tsing Yi had already instructed her servants to give pen and ink to the five people. The other four had made up their minds, guessed the two names silently in their hearts, and wrote them on the paper. Only Liang Yan sat still, his faces full of weird colors.

Among the verses sung by Lan Chanxi, the first four lines clearly describe the scene when he visited Lanxin Xiaozhu that night. Among them, "Xinzhu Lanxin" and "Good Wind and Occult Moon" are all depicting Fengyuezhi that night. word.

As for the last four sentences, it is written on the day of the Chinese Valentine's Day. "Fragrant tents cluster into" refers to the meeting of the cowherd and the weaver girl and making a round tent in the sky. "The golden needles pass through" refers to the women in the world who yearn for beauty. This poem refers to the heavenly cowherd and weaver girl. , One refers to the affectionate men and women in the world, and it is natural that there is no need to say more.

Liang Yan is also a thoughtful person, how can he not understand who the "airang" in this poem refers to?

He looked around for a while, and saw that the faces of everyone were not very good, and he knew that they didn't know the name of Sister Lan Chanxi. Although there are indeed three characters "chan", "cloud" and "evening" hidden in this poem, we must select and combine them from these twenty-eight characters. It's no different from a dream!

Liang Yan now has a real feeling, as if he was leaked the answer in advance when he was studying under the master's school when he was a child, and the answer was revealed willingly by the examiner himself!

He was silent for a while, and finally he wrote on the paper: "Lan Chan Xi" and "Lan Yun Xi".

In a short while, a maidservant came up and hurriedly collected the answers from a few people~www.ltnovel.com~ and handed them to the woman behind the screen.

The woman behind the screen also pretended to look at it for a while, and finally took out one of them, handed it to the maid beside her, and whispered something in her ear.

The maid nodded again and again, and then walked out of the screen slowly, and announced to the crowd: "My eldest lady's name is Lan Chanxi, and the second lady is named Lan Yunxi. Everyone answered this time, but one person got two correct answers. question."

She opened the piece of rice paper in her hand, and saw that it was written "Wang Xin" in the inscription.

Naturally, it was impossible for the other four people in the room to guess the name of Sister Lan Chanxi, so when these people heard the maid announce the answer, they already knew that they had guessed wrong. It's just that they never expected that there is still one person here who can guess two questions correctly.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud noise, but it was the black-faced man who smashed the wooden table in front of him.

"Too much deception! How could you guess the names of both of you!" Tie Chou shouted angrily, "Could it be that your Lan family had a pre-determined decision, so you leaked the answer?"

The voice behind the screen slowly said: "This competition is fair and just. The little girl has never seen any of you before. Why should you tell me? Since Brother Tie is dissatisfied with the result, it is better to leave first. "

"you!"

Tie Chou glared at the figure behind the screen, and suddenly flung his sleeves before turning away.

The remaining three people also had gloomy faces, glanced at each other, and all left.

The originally lively room was gone in an instant, leaving only Liang Yan sitting on the seat.

The man and the woman were silent for a long time through the screen before they heard the sound behind the screen and sighed faintly. They stretched out their hands and opened the screen, revealing a beautiful, unparalleled, gentle and graceful beauty.