< br >said, Wu Zhi unexpectedly took Qin Hui and sat next to Li Qingzhao. < br >"Sister Li, long time no see. Have you missed my brother and me these days?" < br >Li Qingzhao looked at Wu Zhi coldly and snorted, "who is your sister? why are you screaming?" < br >"I said good sister, we had an agreement. You've already lost me twice, so aren't you happy to call me brother? " < br >Li Qingzhao hasn't had time to speak yet. Zhao Mingcheng, who was already extremely upset on the side, immediately jumped up. < br >pointed to Wu Zhi and said, "Wu Shilang, the one next to you has already written a poem, so what about Wu Shilang and the entourage next to you?" < br >Wu Song is already unhappy, and these elder brothers of the family feel that they are out of place with them, so they have to get up now. < br >but Wusik's hand. But gently put it on his shoulder and pressed Wu Song firmly on the chair. < br >Wu Zhi looked up at Zhao Mingcheng with a smile: "do you want me to recite poems so much?" < br >Zhao Mingcheng looked at Wu Zhi, and his eyes were full of smug colors. < br >"the man surnamed Qin beside you just now has been sitting for more than half an hour. It's not bad to make such a five-word sentence that doesn't go up or down. " < br >"however, Wu Shilang, you have just arrived. I'm afraid you don't have a clue. You don't have music in your mind. Since you don't have music, please sit on the bench. This is the rule, laid down by the king, and no one can refute it. " < br >King Yunwang was about to open his mouth and Wuzhi robbed him of his words and immediately said. < br >"what if I say I do?" < br >"just say it if you have it, so that everyone can taste it and see the talents of the Longtu bachelor." < br >Wuzhi had already eaten all the drumsticks in his hands and picked up his glass and drank it down. < br >Wu Zhi wiped a handful of wine from the corner of his mouth and finally turned to look at Li Qingzhao. < br >"I haven't seen my good sister these days, and I miss her very much." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >"so, in this situation, brother, I will imitate your sister's style and write a word." < br >Wuzhi's cheek is thicker than the city wall! < br >I'm afraid he's the only one in the world who dares to sing out the words she's going to write in front of the original author. < br >Wu Zhi, holding a chopstick in his hand, gently tapped on the wine glass and sang: "Red lotus root incense residual jade autumn, light release Luo shirt, alone on the blue boat." < br >Wu Zhi sings here, but Zhao Mingcheng on the side shows disdain: "foul language, disgusting to the ear!" < br >but Li Qingzhao was filled with emotion when he heard the poem sung by Wu Zhi. < br >because of this he can not hate, want to let go but can not let go of the man, unexpectedly sang his true heart. < br >"who sends brocade books in the cloud, the swallow will return to the west building when the moon is full." < br >"Flowers float without water flowing by themselves, a kind of Acacia, two places of idle sorrow." < br >Wuzhi's tone is very moving and melodious. Although Zhao Mingcheng looked disdainful at first, slowly his face became more and more low. The elder brothers of the family next to < br >, even the King of Yunwang, were suddenly immersed in the words sung by Wuzhi. < br >even Wu Song, who is a martial arts man, thinks his brother sings very well. < br >"there was nothing I could do about it, so I frowned, but I took it to heart." < br >after singing a word, Wu Zhi looked at Li Qingzhao with a smile: "Li sister, brother, how did I sing?" < br >Li Qingzhao, at this time, was too surprised to speak. < br >every word sung by Wuzhi can be said to be the voice of her heart. < br >Li Qingzhao has complained about Wu Zhi since he met him. On the surface has been belittling Wuzhi, do not like him, but do not know that one day, when Li Qingzhao can not see Wuzhi, suddenly feel empty in his heart. < br >she just keeps hearing news about Wuzhi from others < br >< br/ >< br >.

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