Xie Qilu noticed Song Baojun's eyes, couldn't help but feel annoyed, and stabbed Song Baojun with her elbow as a warning.

"Cut. Song Baojun pursed his lips and just glanced at Xie Qi's ass with disdain, and then continued to stare at the girl's plump and beautiful buttocks.

The cheongsam beauty took Song Baojun and a group of people to a quiet corner by the window on the second floor, and Song Baojun and a group of people took their seats one after another.

The decoration tables and chairs around are all ancient style, and there are screens next to them, which are a bit like ancient restaurants, giving people a very elegant feeling.

Wang Qiang took the menu and ordered a few things, and then handed them to Song Baojun and the others, but not long after eating, everyone didn't have much appetite, so they ordered some casually.

Soon, the waiter sent all the things ordered by everyone one by one, and Song Baojun found that there were not many melons and fruits and snacks, but he sent several bottles of wine.

Xie Qilu looked at the few bottles of wine on the table and frowned slightly, and asked aloud: "What are you doing with so much wine?" I didn't drink enough beer at my house just now, and now I plan to drink it white?"

"Hehe, you've guessed it, what kind of wine can beer be? If any of our military academy men can't drink liquor, they will make people laugh. Wang Qiang nodded, but honestly admitted Xie Qilu's words.

Li Qingshan, who was next to him, also echoed: "What is a man from a military academy who can't drink liquor, so is he still called a man with a handle? Brother Song, are you right?"

"I can't say the same, it's not as simple as drinking to be a man, but alcohol does enhance relationships. Song Baojun didn't agree with the other party's words, but he also heard what the other party meant.

What can't drink liquor, isn't a man with a handle? This is clearly digging a pit and using the method of agitation.

"No, no, men have to be able to drink liquor, and men who can't drink liquor are soft eggs, I think so anyway. Liu Wei refuted Song Baojun's words beside him.

Xie Qilu heard the meaning of everyone's words, and laughed evilly and agreed. "I also think that there is no difference between men and women who don't drink, sissies don't like to drink, Ah Jun, you're not a sissy, right?"

Several people's eyes fell on Song Baojun's face, Song Baojun could only smile helplessly and shook his head and said: "Of course I am a man, but the amount of alcohol is average, and it must not be comparable to those of you who often drink." ”

He knows very well how much he drinks, and he can barely make do with several bottles of beer, and he can only say that the liquor is average, and he can't drink a few taels.

"Hey, it's good to have a good time, but the amount of alcohol is secondary, since you know each other today, it's a friend, how about having a good drink? If you don't treat us as friends, then don't drink." Wang Qiang said as he unscrewed the wine bottle and was about to pour wine for Song Baojun.

He has said it all, and it would be too uninteresting for anyone to refuse.

Song Baojun looked at the smiling faces of several people, and guessed that these guys must be trying to get themselves drunk and make themselves embarrassed, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and said: "Okay, it's okay to drink, since you want to drink, then drink well, I suggest some interesting gameplay." ”

"Interesting way to play, what kind of play, wine order or ?" Wang Qiang looked at Song Baojun, but he was a little curious.

These military academy-born drinkers are all good at drinking, and they are all experts in drinking orders and the like, and they are really not afraid to play this.

"Don't play the wine order, we are all cultured and quality people, here happens to be ancient style decoration, just like drinking in an ancient restaurant, in this case, let's also learn the elegance of the ancients, to chant poetry against it. ”

"Bard right?"

"Yes, so it's raining a little outside, let's recite the poem, the poem must have the word rain, and whoever can't catch it will be punished with a cup." Song Baojun nodded and said.

Several people were suddenly a little confused, and then Li Qingshan said with some dissatisfaction: "It's not fair to us, Brother Song, you are from the Chinese department, we are from the military school, obviously you have an advantage." ”

They are all veterans of military schools, although the school also has training in this area, but the cultural foundation cannot be compared with Song Baojun, who came from the Chinese department.

"Then I'll pick the four of you alone, how about it? But you are not allowed to check your mobile phone or ask others for help, and Xie Qilu is not allowed to help, if you can't afford to lose, then it won't compare. Song Baojun said proudly, with a little contempt in his eyes.

He provoked the four of them like this, how could the four of them refuse? The four did not dare to compare with the other? Where would they put their face when this was spread?

The four of them glanced at each other, slapped the table and agreed, Song Baojun laughed, stretched out his thumbs to the four of them and praised: "Refreshing, since this is the case, you come first, and I will follow." ”

"During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Li Qingshan hurriedly said the first sentence, and then looked at Song Baojun with a provocative look.

The poem "Qingming" he read is a poem by Du Mu, and even primary school students can memorize it backwards, but it does bring the word rain.

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. Song Baojun answered in less than ten seconds, and then added: "Also, the thinking time can't exceed three minutes, otherwise you will lose." ”

Wang Qiang snorted coldly and said: "I'll pick it up, Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring." ”

"The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. Song Baojun picked it up again.

The four of them didn't expect Song Baojun to pick up so quickly, and they didn't dare to underestimate Song Baojun, but looked at each other and thought silently, and after half a minute, Li Qingshan spoke: "Why should you cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night in Bashan." ”

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Song Baojun threw out Su Shi's poem again.

Xie Qilu next to her looked at Song Baojun in surprise, she really didn't expect Song Baojun to remember so many poems, and she also deliberately memorized the word rain in them.

She had memorized all these poems, but she would definitely not be able to pick them up so quickly.

Song Baojun's quick reply made Wang Qiang and the four of them a little empty, this guy is really a great talent?

This time they waited for a minute and a half, and Wang Qiang racked his brains to squeeze out a sentence: "The high-rise buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are Xiao Xiaoyu." ”

"Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream. ”

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. ”

"The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. Song Baojun picked it up again, and this time it still didn't exceed ten seconds.

The four of them looked at each other, thinking hard about it, occasionally remembering one or two sentences but not remembering all of them, and they didn't dare to say it at all, for fear of laughing and being generous.

As soon as the three minutes passed, Song Baojun smiled and pushed a full glass of wine in front of the three of them, and said with a smile: "Come on, the time has come, which of you will make this glass?"

"Me. Wang Qiang drank it all directly with the cup, then put the cup on the table, looked at Song Baojun's urn and said angrily: "Go on." ”

"Okay, refreshing. Song Baojun laughed and said loudly: "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ”

This time, the four of them still couldn't pick it up, so they could only honestly drink another drink.

"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. ”

"The rain is cold in autumn, and the wind is clear and refreshing. ”

"There is no rain on the mountain road, and the empty green is wet. ”

"The drizzle wet clothes are invisible, and the idle flowers are silent when they fall to the ground. ”

"The bottom of the stream is loose and shakes a thousand feet of rain, and the bamboo in the courtyard regrets a window of autumn. ”

Song Baojun said one sentence after another, and the four people in the back didn't have to wait for three minutes, Song Baojun read a sentence and they drank it directly, anyway, they couldn't pick it up, so they were too lazy to delay time.

Originally, they were holding four people, even if they lost, they wouldn't lose too badly, no matter how good Song Baojun's cultural heritage was, let him win more than ten times, and he would drink two or three cups of each person to death.

By the time Song Baojun read the twenty-second sentence, their faces were a little unpleasant.

The liquor on the table had already emptied three bottles, and the speed of drinking it was so fast that even the good amount of wine for the four of them was a little unbearable.

"In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. There is an appointment not to come for the night and a half, and the chess pieces are idle and the lights are dropped. Song Baojun was also interested, read the whole poem at once, and then opened a bottle of wine and poured a full glass into an empty glass in front of him.

Wang Qiang has drunk six cups, his face has become red, this cup is not small, a glass of wine is estimated to be almost one or two, listening to Song Baojun read the whole poem, he snorted coldly and drank the cup in one go, but it is a typical willingness to gamble and lose.

"When will the double flying swallows return? The spring rain breaks the bridge and people do not cross, and the boat supports the willow yin. Song Baojun finished reciting another song with a smile, and then poured a glass of wine.

When Li Qingshan just wanted to reach out and take the wine glass, Song Baojun took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and smiled at the four of them: "The four are bold and can afford to lose, I will salute the four of them with this glass." ”

After speaking, Song Baojun took the wine glass and drank it all, and then turned the empty wine glass upside down to show his sincerity.

The four of them were slightly stunned, and then their faces eased a lot, and they felt that they had lost to Song Baojun and held their breath in their hearts, and Song Baojun's move immediately made them feel a lot more comfortable.

Song Baojun took away the wine glass, replaced it with a few teacups, helped everyone pour tea, and said with a smile: "If a poem is a glass of wine, it is not enough to drink it until midnight, so let's drink tea, it is not beautiful to be drunk if you drink it again, a few brothers, do you say this is the reason?"

"It's this Li'er, Brother Song is indeed talented, we underestimate you. Wang Qiang could also see it, smiled bitterly and took Song Baojun's words.

He thought that if he and Song Baojun switched positions, he would definitely try his best to make the other party drink until he vomited blood, where would he take the advantage and take the initiative to take a step back and let the other party borrow the slope to get off the donkey? Moreover, it was his own group of people who took the initiative to provoke him.

Since Song Baojun can be so generous, he thinks that if he cares about it again, what kind of man is it?

Li Qingshan and the others were also impressed by Song Baojun's bearing, and they all recognized Song Baojun in their hearts, and they all showed a sincere smile to Song Baojun and apologized for their previous attitude.

Song Baojun smiled when he heard the apologies of several people, pointed to Xie Qilu next to him and said with a smile: "I also guessed some of the reasons why I was uncomfortable with me, did they all think that I and this girl are boyfriend and girlfriend, so they feel jealous?"

"Yes, I've been growing up with Lulu since I was a child, and I'm kind of interesting to Lulu......" Wang Qiang looked embarrassed.

Xie Qilu snorted coldly next to him, and said angrily: "I am not boyfriend and girlfriend with this fool, we are classmates, even if there is only one man left in the world who dies, I will not choose him as my boyfriend." ”