Chapter 8: Poetry Club (I)

"Why?"

Xu Chen turned around and looked at Lu Ying, who had already run forward to grab his hand and was unwilling to let go, suspiciously.

"Because...... Because ......" the little girl's eyes rolled straight up, trying to find a suitable reason, and the little face was full of anxiety.

Ying Ying has always kept in mind what Sister Yan Qiu said to herself, his brother Chen only treats her as a sister at present, if she wants to achieve the ultimate goal, she must not be in a hurry, she must step by step, step by step, so that Brother Chen can not leave her.

Otherwise, as soon as he came up, he said that he liked Brother Chen, and Brother Chen would definitely not take it seriously, and only laughed at himself as a child!

It is precisely because of such a lofty goal that Lu Ying can't tell the truth at the moment, the anxious Lu Ying gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, grabbed Xu Chen with her hand, and said unrelentingly: "People don't care! You can't go anyway!"

"Why?" Xu Chen was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Didn't you say it was okay when your brother went just now?

Lu Ying hurriedly said: "I just won't let you go! Brother Hao, he ...... He's my brother!"

"Huh?" Xu Chen was stunned for a moment and shouted: "He's your brother, I'm not?" You have no conscience, I love you so much!"

"I ...... I ......" Seeing that Xu Chen was a little displeased, Lu Ying's heart softened, but thinking of the terrible consequences that might be caused after going here, Lu Ying's heart immediately rose like a stone, pouted, and muttered: "You...... You're not my brother in the first place! You weren't born to my mother!"

"Huh, is there any difference?" Xu Chen said.

"Of course there is!" Lu Ying nodded heavily.

"Dead girl, your words hurt my heart, I have to find a girl tonight to relieve myself!" Xu Chen said coldly with a straight face.

"You ......" Lu Ying was about to cry, and suddenly shouted with hazy eyes: "If you go today, I'll tell that Miss Yang to go when you go back!"

"Hmph, if you're not afraid, then you can go!" Lu Ying actually let go of his hand, tilted his head to the side, and snorted coldly.

Xu Chen looked at her, squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "It's okay, you can't find her anyway!"

"You...... I...... Okay! If you go, I'll tell that Tang girl to go when I go to Chang'an in a few days!"

Lu Ying's mind was racing, and he threw out a killer move.

"Hiss......" Xu Chen took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said, "Are you sure you really want to be so ruthless?"

"Of course!" said the little girl proudly.

"Okay, you say go ahead......"

As he spoke, Xu Chen turned his head and walked out the door.

"How can you do that? If you go, I'll ...... Ying Ying will not pay attention to you in the future!" Lu Ying stomped his foot.

Xu Chen shook his head slightly, turned around, held Lu Ying's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, my brother didn't go there today to do anything else, just to meet someone, a very important person!"

"Really?" Lu Ying looked up and said suspiciously.

"Of course!" Xu Chen nodded seriously and said with a smile: "Those vulgar fans, how can I look down on Brother Chen?"

"Okay, don't think about it! remember to go to bed early at night, don't run around!"

After going out of the room and admonishing a few teenagers, Xu Chen led the two brothers out of the inn and went to Yixiao Building.

Jiaxing county is not big, Xu Chen has a lot of people, the inn is on the main road of the county, the laughing building is the largest green building in Jiaxing, naturally it is also on this road, a few steps away from the inn.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Xu Chen has entered the Fengyue place, not to mention it in his previous life, a poor student, how can he have the money to go to this kind of gold cave, he is rich in this life, but Xu Chen, who has been busy with this and that, has no time to play.

As soon as Xu Chen, who was like a junior brother, walked to the gate, he was greeted by a warm little girl.

No matter how good the green building in this county is, there is always a degree, the grade is naturally not high, most of them are still in the skin and meat business, occasionally a few Qing people who do not sell their bodies also know some about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but after all, it is worse, and usually can only echo a few words with a few talents in this county, if you really go to a big city like Yangzhou, I am afraid that you still can't get rid of the life of selling meat for a living.

However, today's Yixiao Lou is a little more stylish than usual.

The Qian family in Yangzhou, the Wu family in Huiji, and the local Lu family all have sons to come, especially the Qian family in Yangzhou is one of the most wealthy families in the world. In the name of a poetry club, talented people from near and far states and counties hurried to come regardless of the approaching New Year's Festival.

For these talented people, showing their faces in front of the family and gaining some favor is also a good way out.

Of course, the real talent disdains to come here, and the really talented people will put their minds to Chang'an, and the small poetry club in this small town of Jiaxing is just an opportunity to find an opportunity to climb the high branches for some self-motivated students nearby.

What's more, coming here today is not only promising, just a Qilan girl is enough for these energetic young people to come from hundreds of miles to see the style of Yangzhou Oiran.

Also because of this Yangzhou Oiran gimmick, today's Yixiao Lou not only has the girls smiling and Yanyan is a little more reserved than in the past, but the prostitutes are also full of mouths, and they look extremely elegant.

With anticipation, apprehension, and a little excitement, Xu Chen walked in with the little guy, and couldn't help but look curiously along the way.

Looking at the prostitutes and prostitutes who respected each other like guests, Xu Chen sighed lightly: "It really deserves to be an ancient Qinglou!

Thinking of the places that he saw on the Internet in his previous life that clearly marked prices and treated people like livestock, Xu Chen felt that the ancient Qinglou was much more subtle and comfortable.

Just thinking about it, I didn't think that just after going to a corner on the second floor, a conversation completely shattered the beautiful ...... in my heart

"What's the matter? Why don't you do it today? Why don't you do it? Don't you think I have any money? Tell you, I specially changed a bag of silver cakes today!"

A rough-looking man was holding a girl in her twenties with a good look, looking unhappy, and with the other hand he took out a bag from his arms, heavy.

The girl stared at the money bag for a long time with straight eyes, and when she saw that she didn't speak, the man said, "Don't do it! I'll go to another house!"

As she spoke, she turned around to leave, but the girl was stunned, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her, and said coquettishly: "Do! do! Who said not to do it?"

"But it won't work here, you come with me to the backyard, let's go there and be happy!"

"Hey! I would have said no, I want to be captured, right?" the man pouted.

The girl hurriedly laughed and said, "How can it be!

"What's wrong with the Oiran?"

As soon as the Oiran came, my mother ordered that I could only drink alcohol tonight, and I was not allowed to pick up customers!"

"What? Qinglou doesn't accept customers, so what kind of Qinglou is it!"

"Isn't it! It's just out to sell, and it's different to be called an oiran? You really think of yourself as a fairy? Isn't it just a joke! If you really meet a man, you still have to spread your thighs and lie on the bed!"

"Hehe, you don't understand this! That thing is made of gold! It's expensive!"

"Scared, made of gold, if you men make gold, her gold, gurgle, then it won't collapse......"

Seeing the two of them walking away, Xu Chen in the back shook his head with a wry smile, and the small expectation in his heart disappeared.

"Tonight's poetry will be held in the flower hall on the top floor, how many sons are famous?" asked the little guy who led the way with a smile.

Xu Chen shook his head slightly: "I haven't been tested for fame!"

"This ......," the little guy hesitated for a moment.

"Why? Can't you go without fame?" asked Xu Chen.

"It's not that you can't go!" The little guy still smiled: "It's just that there are some talented people upstairs, and it's a poetry club, if a few sons are ...... If you're not interested, don't go, why don't you let the little one find a few girls to accompany a few sons?"

"Don't worry, just take us there!"

"Come on, a few sons and a little one!"

……

For tonight's poetry meeting, Yixiaolou deliberately removed the wooden wall on the top floor and turned it into an open place with a large area.

The charcoal basins that can be seen everywhere bring a little warmth to this high and cold place, and when Xu Chen came, the song and dance were in progress, and a team of dancing girls who were all in the best shape were dancing with the sound of silk and bamboo.

At a glance, he saw Lu Hao, who was intoxicated alone with his eyes closed, Xu Chen laughed dryly and rewarded the guide boy with a few pieces of broken silver, and went straight to Lu Hao.

When the two teenagers beside Lu Hao saw the eldest brother coming, they hurriedly put down the wine glass in their hands and were about to get up, but they were stopped by Xu Chen.

"No wonder you two boys have been full of spring recently!Say, how many times have you been there?" Xu Chen asked jokingly as he looked at the two equally intoxicated brothers beside Lu Hao.

"I didn't ...... I didn't go a few times...... "The two teenagers looked like they were raw, their faces were tender and tight, and when they heard Xu Chen's words, they immediately blushed and lowered their heads.

"Huh, big brother, why are you here?" Lu Hao, who was intoxicated with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looked up and saw Xu Chen a little surprised, and then showed an ambiguous smile: "Haha, is the eldest brother also here to see the Qilan girl?"

"Go aside, am I as anxious as you?" Xu Chen glanced at him and sat down beside Lu Hao.

"What's the matter? Have you seen your Qilan girl? If you fall in love tonight, can you be the eldest brother to help you and let you be a guest in the curtain?" Xu Chen said with a smile.

"Really?" Lu Hao said in surprise: "There is a big brother coming out, tonight's poetry meeting is not ready to be captured!haha!"

"Hehe, it's not a poetry club, it's a beauty!" Xu Chen grabbed some rare fruits on the table and ate them.

"The same! the same ......"

At the low table on the side, several young people who looked like literati students suddenly showed disdain after hearing Lu Hao and Xu Chen's unashamed words.

"A bun of dirt buns!Is it the girl Qilan that he can see if he wants to?"

"That's it! I even said that the poetry meeting is something that can be caught by hand, hehe, it depends on what kind of things can be taken out later!"

"Don't be angry, you guys, the countryside, it's inevitable that you will have less knowledge, it's really not worth it to be so popular with them!"

……

Such words naturally had no effect on Xu Chen and the others.

"Look, Miss Qilan is here!"

There was a little panic in the field, and there were young people everywhere who were getting up quickly and their faces were full of longing.