Half an hour, Qin Zichuan and the others took a carriage to Zuiyun Tower.

Pingkangfang is a famous red light district in Datang.

And this drunken cloud building is the most luxurious green building in Pingkangfang.

As soon as Qin Zichuan and the others walked into the Zuiyun Tower, an old bustard who still had charm immediately greeted them.

"Cheng Gongzi, come in quickly, you haven't been here for a few days, and our girl from Drunken Cloud Building misses you."

The old bustard said enthusiastically to Cheng Chumo.

Obviously, Cheng Chumo is a frequent visitor to Zuiyun Tower.

He smiled lewdly as he reached out and grabbed the bustard's body.

The old bustard is a showman, smiling coquettishly.

"Call your best girl in Zuiyun Tower, and accompany me Brother Chuan!"

Cheng Chumo shouted with a wave of his hand.

The old bustard smiled slightly, and quickly asked a girl to take Qin Zichuan and the others to a box.

As soon as Qin Zichuan and the others sat down, several girls walked in.

The girls who are showing flowers and branches are like butterflies surrounding the Zhou people of Qin Zichuan and others.

The bold actions and flirtatious words made the three of them red-faced.

In terms of appearance, they are much more beautiful than most of the young ladies in Douyin.

But Qin Zichuan scoffed and ignored it.

Since you relive it once, you can play the best if you want to play.

Otherwise, wouldn't you have lived in vain?

"Find your top brand Su Munuan of the Drunken Cloud Building."

Qin Zichuan said straight to the point.

After a while, the old bustard walked in in a panic and said, "Nuan Nuan girl can't come." ”

"Why is that?"

Cheng Chumo asked very unhappily.

"Miss Nuan Nuan was originally going to accompany a few masters, but she was robbed by the eldest grandson halfway."

The old bustard said helplessly.

"Who is the eldest grandson?"

As soon as Qin Zichuan's words fell, a group of handsome sons suddenly came into view.

"Isn't this Cheng Gongzi? This drunken cloud building is a place where talented and beautiful people gather, isn't it a big hurt for you to be a rough person? ”

The eldest grandson Chong smiled slightly, and said with contempt at Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo suddenly burst into muscles, and "Teng" stood up.

Cheng Chubi on the side immediately grabbed his arm.

"The eldest grandson Chong is the son of the eldest grandson Wuji's family."

Cheng Chubi explained on the side.

"Where did the dog and cat come from, and they dared to bark in front of the master?"

Qin Zichuan glanced at Changsun Chong with disdain, and said lightly.

"You're a bun from Shandong, right? Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the kung fu of a three-legged cat, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven. ”

The eldest grandson stared at Qin Zichuan and said with disdain.

"What do you want?"

Qin Zichuan was immediately interested.

"Fighting and killing is detrimental to elegance, how about we fight poetry?"

Eldest Sun Chong smiled slyly as he spoke.

"Whatever you want."

Qin Zichuan said disdainfully.

Compare it to poetry, I can't compare to you, sir.

But memorizing poems!

The master has been familiar with 300 Tang poems since he was a child, and he has memorized them like a stream, how can it be comparable to you, a turtle?

"Good! If you lose, you shout three times I'm a dog! ”

Eldest Sun Chong couldn't wait.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

Qin Zichuan said and took a drink from the wine glass.

"Then let's write a poem on the theme of wine."

The eldest grandson said confidently.

The reason why he targeted Qin Zichuan was nothing more than to stink him and make him ruined.

If Qin Zichuan and the first female general of the Tang Dynasty get married, their power will definitely rise.

This is the last thing the eldest grandson family wants to see.

"When you first arrived in Chang'an, how did you recognize me?"

Qin Zichuan asked with a smile.

The appearance of the eldest grandson Chong made him have a bad premonition in his heart.

When I first arrived in Chang'an, someone knew me and was looking for trouble.

It's definitely a plot!

"When Gongzi Qin first arrived in Chang'an, he let the old demon of Wei Chi strip naked and parade on the streets. Looking at the entire Chang'an, who doesn't know that Qin Gongzi has brute strength? ”

The eldest grandson Chong raised his head and laughed "haha" as he spoke.

His voice was full of contempt and ridicule for Qin Zichuan.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you write better than me, then the master admits defeat. Otherwise, you're dogs! ”

Qin Zichuan said with a smile in his heart.

"Good! Deal. ”

Eldest Sun Chong was afraid that Qin Zichuan would regret it, so he couldn't wait to say.

"Bring pen and ink!"

Qin Zichuan said proudly.

After a while, the next person put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Qin Zichuan's eyes.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

The pen fell, and the pen barrel was broken in response.

"Good!"

Cheng Chubi and his brothers clapped their hands and shouted.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

The onlookers looked at the poems and kept praising them.

Eldest Sun Chong's face turned pale for a while.

Qin Zichuan's four poems are impeccable, and they are really masterpieces.

It's hard to write better verses than this one!

Suddenly he was riding a tiger!

Especially the surrounding discussions, all of which were praises of this poem, made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Eldest grandson, I think you should hurry up and kneel on the ground and learn how to bark!"

Cheng Chubi raised his head and said with a laugh.

"Don't deceive people too much, this poem is definitely plagiarized by this Shandong child."

Eldest Sun Chong stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Zichuan and reprimanded loudly.

"Yes, this poem is definitely copied."

The little attendant beside Changsun Chong immediately echoed.

Qin Zichuan smiled slightly, and scolded in his heart: "A group of turtles. ”

"Pen and ink waiting!"

Qin Zichuan directly ignored the existence of Changsun Chong, waved his hand and shouted.

As the subordinate sent a good brush again, Changsun Chong's heart suddenly "chuckled".

"Does this Shandong kid still want to write poetry?"

A bad premonition instantly surged into his heart.

The onlookers immediately widened their eyes and stared at the white rice paper.

Suddenly there was silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

The master fights wine with 100 poems, and sleeps in a restaurant in Chang'an City.

The Son of Heaven did not come to the court, and claimed that he was a fairy in wine.

"Are you convinced?"

Qin Zichuan raised his arm as he spoke, and the brush in his hand flew towards Changsun Chong's pale cheeks.

"Smack."

The brush slammed into Changsun Chong's cheek.

The ink splattered, staining not only his shirt, but also his pale cheeks.

"The Son of Heaven can't come to the court, and he claims to be a fairy in wine. Good poetry, so crazy! ”

"It's really a poem, this is definitely not plagiarism!"

"Looking at the world, who can be more crazy and arrogant than this son?"

The surrounding talents praised Qin Zichuan's poems, and were even more shocked by his arrogance.

He not only slapped Changsun Chong's face, but also slapped Changsun Wuji in the face!

Eldest Sun Chong was immediately stunned.

"Shandong children are too deceitful! It's out of the sky! ”

After a brief shock, Eldest Sun Chong pointed at Qin Zichuan and roared angrily.

"Are you still a young man if you are not arrogant?"

The corners of Qin Zichuan's mouth rose slightly, and he laughed with a presumptuous "haha".