"After a good feast, tears flowed!"

Chen Xian looked back, but it was Huang Shao pinching a wine jug, and he was already slightly drunk.

Today, Huang Zhixian is wearing an elegant beige cloth robe, coupled with the fact that he is young and handsome, and the long hair on his forehead is gently covered by the wind, he actually has a bit of an elegant demeanor.

Huang Shao approached the two of them, with a free smile on his face, and said: "Draw candles and fight for chess, Jin Zun counts the wine chips." Still Jincheng dream, forget in Nanzhou. After chanting this Lu You's "Rainy Night", he sighed as if he felt something, and said: "When I was in high school, I was angry with flowers and flowers, and I was in high spirits, but now I am about to fall into this painting candle and chess and counting wine in gold bottles......"

Chen Xian was stunned, and thought to himself in his heart, although this Huang Shao's official rank is not big and his grade is not high, but Hangzhou is the most abundant place in the Ming Dynasty, and Qiantang is the most abundant place in Hangzhou, he can be among the magistrates of Qiantang County at such a young age, and there is no doubt that he will have a prominent future.

Now that Huang Shao has excellent acting skills, he came over and said something like self-pity half-truthfully, obviously it wouldn't be said to a talented and famous showman, it could only be ...... Say it to Mi Yu next to him.

A few people thoughtfully looked at the performance on the platform of watching the lake, these people were able to stand out from thousands of practitioners in the entire Hangzhou City and were carefully selected to participate in this Oiran competition, naturally in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, light singing and dancing have their own strengths, a little famous people just appeared, on the shore, on the lake, you can hear the neat call, as if it is the star of the later generations.

"Shouldn't ......" Mi Yu didn't know when there was an extra bottle of wine glass in his hand, he pinched the wine wrist and gently shook with the ups and downs of the painting boat, and suddenly blurted out two words.

Huang Shao was stunned, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and asked, "What shouldn't you?" ”

"Refugee ...... Forget it, it's me thinking too much. Mi Yun wanted to speak and was ashamed, but he shook his head and didn't want to mention it again.

Chen Xian looked sideways at Huang Shao, but saw that his expression had changed a few times, but in the end he still didn't speak.

"Quick! The first genius in Hangzhou, Jin Wensheng is going to compose poetry! There was a commotion in the cabin behind him.

Chen Xian turned his head to look, but saw that under the bright lights, more than ten people gathered around Jin Wensheng, and the appearance of talking to each other was a little funny.

Although Qian Jin was able to humiliate Jin Wensheng, but this Jin Wensheng was able to be the first talent in Hangzhou for more than ten years, and naturally became famous in the Qingliu Shilin in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

It is precisely because of this that he said that Chen Xian's words were just children's affection and parting melancholy, and that the words written by Chen Xian were not as man-minded as the bones in the egg.

At this time, Jin Wensheng had not yet started writing, he sat upright a few times ago and saw that he had attracted everyone's attention, so he reached out and pulled the scarf on the top of his head, and then picked up the three-legged wine bottle on the table, poured a full cup by himself, and only then held the cup in both hands under the gaze of everyone, and said in a circle: "I came to participate in this Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting today, and naturally I want to compose poetry." As you all know, I, Jin Wensheng, and Liang Wan'er, the girl from Miaoyin Fang, are in love......"

Speaking of this, he raised his head quite complacently, looked around and said: "The day before yesterday, I met with Miss Wan'er to swim in this winter scenery of the West Lake, and she stroked the piano and sang on the lake, singing tactfully, and her eyebrows were picturesque, just like the fairy in the lake, the leader of all flowers." Today, I will send the words to the Guanhu Terrace to give to Miss Wan'er, adding more joy to her winning the championship tonight. ”

This Hundred Flowers Poetry Club was originally born by the literati because of the Oiran Dabi, and the purpose is naturally to be able to show their literary talents in front of the beauties, and to enhance their popularity through the huge audience of this Oiran Dabi.

The talented man wrote a poem at the poetry meeting, specifying that it would be given to a famous prostitute, and this famous prostitute who had won a good work would also invisibly increase his reputation and status because of the attainment of the poem and the reputation of the author.

The advent of a good work can often be passed down through the ages, and I became a part of this masterpiece because of Oiran Dabi. What money can give is the pleasure of this life, and what is the pleasure of the moment compared with the famous prostitutes such as Xue Tao, Liang Hongyu, and Su Xiaoxiao?

It can be said that all the Qingqi people who have some pursuits, what they want all their lives is to be able to have a place in the long river of history with the body of Pu Liu, which is the greatest praise for them.

However, Jin Wensheng's words offended many people, and the dissatisfaction on many people's faces was immediately revealed.

Are you a talented Jin Da Aren't you the Jade Emperor? You say that Liang Wan'er is an oiran, she is an oiran? Yes, we may be better than you, and we can't use pen and ink to canvass for the woman we like on the lake viewing platform, but isn't there still the talented Fan Dingbo in Beijing!

"Huh." Jin Wensheng smiled suddenly, as if he saw the dissatisfaction on everyone's faces, but he was not in a hurry to explain, but first drank all the wine in the bottle, and then raised his eyes to look at Fan Dingbo and said, "What does Brother Dingbo think?" ”

"Very good!" Fan Ming raised his glass and smiled, and then said, "I will also make an article in the next and give it to Miss Liang Wan'er." ”

As soon as Fan Ming's words landed, everyone present was stunned! What's so good about this Liang Wan'er? Even a world-renowned talent like Fan Dingbo is devoted to her? Moreover, if the two of them join forces to support Liang Wan'er, then who else can influence the situation?

You know, now many people are holding flower sticks in their hands to vote! The further you go, the faster the number of lots will rise! If these two words are played normally, I am afraid that they will definitely be able to influence more than half of the audience.

"Xiangyun is difficult now!" Chen Xian's eyes widened, his eyes swept over Fan Dingbo's face, and seeing that this guy didn't mean to joke at all, he patted Qian Jin in front of him and asked in a low voice, "What kind of good law is this Liang Wan'er?" ”

"Tsk...... The two talents are pursuing Liang Wan'er alone, and now they are jealous, but it is lively! However, I don't know whose lyrics are good enough for Liang Wan'er to perform improvisedly tonight! Qian Jin turned her head with her teeth bared excitedly, looked at Chen Xian with sympathy and said, "Okay, Miss Xiangyun may not have a chance!" ”

"What do I ask you...... Where is Liang Wan'er good! Chen Xian stretched out his hand and shook it on Qian Jin's face.

Qian Jin only reacted at this moment, scratched his head and smiled: "Oh, this Liang Wan'er is a famous top brand in Miaoyin Fang, and she is already very popular, and last year she lost to Lu Xiaochai with a gap of 300 lots." ”

"Huh?" Chen Xian snorted lightly and motioned for him to continue.

"The figure is wonderful and moving, not to mention the appearance! And people's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and singing, it is a handmade female red! Speaking of this, Qian Jin sighed with emotion: "No wonder this talented man from the south and the north has to write lyrics for her!" ”

"Cut ......" Chen Xian rolled his eyes and said in his heart: That is, the smallpox is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of my little hairpin.

Eh, didn't this Fan Dingbo come with Mi Yun, why didn't he support Xiangyun?

When Chen Xian thought of this, he turned his head to look at Mi Yun, but saw this guy standing outside the cabin, and he was also looking at himself in a daze at the moment, with a little bitterness on his face.

"What's going on!" Chen Xian walked over, patted Mi Yun's shoulder and teased with a smile: "Could it be that Brother Mi is going to wait for these two Laoshzi talents to make a speech, and you will cut them off the horse with a masterpiece that has never been seen before or since?" ”

"Xingzhijian smiled, where do you have such a great ability!" Mi Yu smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Dingbo and I are just friends, who does he want to write for, how can I move him left and right!" ”

"I thought that with your firm stand on Xiangyun's side, Fan Dingbo would inevitably write words for her to strengthen her momentum, how do you know that you are careless in making friends!" Chen Xian shook his head, laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "However, what kind of medicine did this Liang Wan'er feed the two of them?" ”

Mi Yu has always been strict with etiquette when he was in the capital, and rarely has any hook-and-shoulder actions with people, who knows that he has been used to being patted on the shoulder by Chen Xian in the past few days, but at this moment he doesn't notice anything unusual.

"I really don't know." Mi Yu couldn't laugh and speculated: "Dingbo seems to have picked a certain girl's flower branch yesterday, could it be that he won Liang Wan'er's ......?"