"Sister Jiu'er?" Zhang Shanfeng stepped forward and saluted lightly.

"What?" Duan Jiu'er didn't look at Zhang Shanfeng either, and drank tea in a big gulp, as if the previous fight had never happened at all.

"You said you were going to go up to the second floor for dinner, but you can't afford to have money, can you tell me now, what are the conditions? Zhang Shanfeng didn't talk much nonsense, and asked bluntly.

"Even if you still know the rules, sensitive and studious, since you sincerely ask me, then I will tell you personally!"

"Our Xianmanlou is also one of the few old shops on this street, on the first floor to eat, listen to music, party, and receive visitors from all over the world!"

"It's just a mountain room on the second floor, which is never open to the public on weekdays!"

"Because we have always met friends with literature over the years, there have been some well-known literati and writers in history, including the poet and politician Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, Zeng Guofan of the Qing Dynasty and others. ”

"Now, it's the same, you have talent, you have excellent literature and ink, you can come, I have good wine, good meat and good qu, but you must not feed the elixir and jade dew to that mountain and wild man!" Duan Jiu'er crossed Erlang's legs, said proudly, and glanced at Zhang Shanfeng meaningfully in the last sentence.

deliberately aggravated the words "mountain and wild man", as if referring to Sang scolding Huai.

"Ahem!" Zhang Shanfeng was a little uncomfortable, he found that these women were like this.

No matter what their identity or rank, they all have the talent of being self-taught in terms of meaning and insinuation.

And every woman can give full play to this talent.

The shrew has the directness of the shrew, and the literary woman has the literary and artistic young woman's literary peak.

As for this proprietress, I can't tell if it's Wenqing or a shrew, so she scolded people with a smile, and didn't even give people a chance to reply.

"That...... Look at me, a reckless man from a small place, how can I be qualified to participate in the audition? I am qualified to come here to eat?" Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt a little indebted.

made people insult this and rushed to come.

Who knew that this sentence turned Duan Jiu'er's fixed smile that had been hanging on his face into a real smile.

I saw her looking at Zhang Shanfeng happily and tilting her head.

"You're so good at kung fu, could it be that you're still a civil and military all-rounder?" and you still want to compare kung fu on ink?" Duan Jiu'er asked with some disbelief.

"What's so difficult about this?" Zhang Shanfeng asked confidently.

Since he was a child, his grandfather invited calligraphers from all factions to teach him.

When studying calligraphy, the real handwriting of famous calligraphy and painting is the real sword and gun in front of him, and he should copy the model.

In order to be able to have deeper attainments, Zhang Shanfeng almost studied and practiced, and wrote all kinds of poetry masterpieces.

Later, when the poems of the major families were no longer available, he began to compose his own poems, and then wrote them into calligraphy.

For this reason, he was deeply liked by his grandfather, and he even took out the works of his baby grandson Zhang Shanfeng many times to show off.

Their Zhang family is such a celebrity in Xijing, and the number of people who want to befriend them is uncountable, so naturally there are some people, who have become loyal followers of Zhang Shanfeng's calligraphy.

Many people spared no expense to ask for words and poems in order to tie up the Zhang family.

When Zhang Shanfeng was young, where did he know so much, but he felt that he felt good that he was sought after and recognized by everyone, so he often wrote the poems he created into calligraphy.

Half sold and half given, it even achieved the era of calligraphy of a generation of legendary teenagers.

As the so-called ears and eyes are touched, reading more than 10,000 volumes and writing like a god, Zhang Shanfeng is also because he cares too much about his strengths, which leads to other subjects being ignored later.

In addition, he is naturally fun, so he is seriously biased, and his Chinese scores are the first in the school, and his other grades are miserable.

Hearing that Duan Jiu'er was going to test himself on Wenmo, Zhang Shanfeng felt a little proud in his heart, but on the surface, he was not in a hurry or impatient.

"Compared to those cultural masters, I am not even a cultural dregs, but if I come, I will try it without embarrassment!"

When Duan Jiu'er heard him say that, a smug look appeared on his face.

"Then let's talk about the ugly things ahead, if you can easily pass this level, from now on, the gate and the second gate of our Xianmanlou will always be open to you. ”

"But if you can't get through, don't wait for me to do it, go by yourself, and from now on, let's just don't interfere with the river water!" Duan Jiu'er said.

"Okay! do you come up with the question, or do I play it myself?" Zhang Shanfeng asked confidently.

"Boss Duan, what kind of guest are you welcoming today? don't you even care about our old friends?"

But this time, it wasn't the voice of the last person.

Hearing this voice, Duan Jiu'er was not as grinning as before, but stood up respectfully.

He hurriedly went out to the beaded curtain, but did not welcome the man in.

"You are the three major rooms of heaven, earth, and people, and our Wu family and Liu family occupy the number of heaven and earth, but we have never seen anyone enter the name, who is it today? Can you enter here?" The voice of the person outside the bead curtain came in a little sour, and he could hear curiosity and surprise.

"It's just a reckless man in the countryside, he doesn't understand the rules here, he stumbled into it by mistake, his kung fu is good, who knows how the writing is, and he wants to try it, I'll send him away later!" Duan Jiu'er said disappreliantly, and led the man to another private room.

Zhang Shanfeng was hanging here, and when he was a little depressed, he suddenly saw through the window and saw several familiar figures in front of a bar opposite.

He was about to take a closer look, but was attracted by a noise outside the beaded curtain.

"Who is so arrogant? Our Liu family, your Wu family has been fighting for so long, and you are not qualified to sit in this person's room to drink and listen to music, he is stunned, why did he go in!?"

A noise sounded outside the bead curtain, but no one dared to come in and compete with Zhang Shanfeng, which made Zhang Shanfeng a little puzzled.