The ancient drinking party is quite leisurely, the two of them sat on the side and talked, Lan Xiyue was curious to look at this side, look at that side.

The lady is very charming, and some girls secretly look at it, such a handsome little brother.

After a while, Fang Mao and Liu Yuande led a few people over, "Brother Zhang, Brother Lan, it turns out that you are here." ”

"Why don't you go to the front?"

"I don't know who this brother is?"

"Zhang Xiaoyi." Zhang Xiaoyi said casually.

"This is the Brother Zhang I told you about, and he made the two Mid-Autumn Moon songs."

"Brother Zhang, in Xia Yueming......"

Zhang Xing also knows some talents, many scholars are still okay, they have not been polluted by the world, just like former students, they have enthusiasm and are pure enough.

In the brisk, the sound of the piano surrounds the beam, and the front has begun to compose poems to express feelings.

Zhang Xing looked at it casually, but he thought the dim sum was good.

Zhang Xiaoyi's eyes slipped, and she glanced at the beauties on the stage.

Zhang Xing is sometimes very suspicious, this guy is thick-skinned enough, why didn't he get that Murong girl before.

"Childe, your snacks." A little girl walked lightly with a plate.

"Thank you." Zhang Xing smiled, "There aren't many osmanthus cakes, bring us another plate?" ”

The little girl smiled sweetly and turned away.

"Brother Xing, do you know how to compose poetry?" Zhang Xiaoyi said, "Hehe, I know, you, like me, are here to see the fun." ”

Zhang Xing was speechless, do you think I'm as uneducated as you.

"Will you?" Zhang Xiaoyi was surprised, "Brother Xing, take those guys down, and they are all nonsense." ”

"Wouldn't you too, champion, go ahead."

"I like to do it, I'm afraid I can't help but move my mouth again." Zhang Xiaoyi said with a smile.

A shadow flew in while speaking, Zhang Xiaoyi was really quick-eyed, and was talking about something, so he grabbed it casually, and got a hand, which was the spilled pastry.

The scolding came from the front, "Damn slave, you don't have long eyes, look at what you got on my son, can you afford it?" The man said that he was about to kick down, and on the ground was the little girl who had just brought them snacks, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she was very scared.

A figure flashed, and Lan Xiyue lightly drifted away from the man's foot kick and helped the little girl up.

"Who are you, dare to meddle with this son's business, get out of the way." The young man shouted angrily.

Zhang Xing walked out indifferently, and Zhang Xiaoyi followed aside, fighting together.

"You haven't been admitted to be an official yet, and you are worthy of being a scholar?" Zhang Xing said lightly. Is it because he casually asked for a pastry to cause trouble for the little girl?

"Yo, there are quite a few of them." The young man sneered, "This is a slave who doesn't have long eyes, and he bumped into this son, and this son punished her by teaching her the rules." ”

"Originally, it would be okay if my son was angry, but today this matter is over." The young man was disdainful, "Boy, just because of you, this girl will be taught the rules by their people, much more ruthless than me, originally she was also regarded as following the young lady to sell her art and not sell herself, do you know the result?" ”

"Idiot." Zhang Xiaoyi pouted.

"Looks like you're asking for trouble." The young man snorted, "Who are you?" ”

"Fan Gongzi, I'm really sorry, there are still these sons, this is Fan County Ling's son, they are all misunderstandings." The old bustard hurriedly ran up, "Damn girl, don't go back yet." ”

"Wait." Zhang Xiaoyi walked out with a big grin, "This girl is under-protected, wait for my people to come and take care of me, I can't lose a single hair." ”

"I don't know Ben Shao, it's best to inquire first." Zhang Xiaoyi is very domineering.

The old bustard didn't dare to say anything, she thought that if she said Fan County, she would retreat from the other party, but this was obviously not taking Fan County's order in her eyes, and she was even more embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Childe, we will do it." The old bustard smiled and hurriedly led the little girl down, this time like an old lady leading a little princess.

On the other side, Fan Gongzi's face was ugly.

"Brother Fan, I know who he is, he is Zhang Xing."

"Zhang Xing?"

"It's the guy who offended Gongzi Li."

"It's you." Fan Gongzi looked at it coldly, and he was also friendly with Li Gongzi.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Lan, what's going on?" Fang Mao, Liu Yuande, and the others tried to squeeze in from the outside. Just when they were talking and laughing on the other side, they found that there was a conflict here, and it was difficult for many people to come, and they only squeezed over when the bustard and a few nurses left together.

"Fang Mao, Liu Yuande." A person walked out behind Fan Gongzi, "Since you're here, why not have a match?" ”

"Yang Zhe."

"He is Yang Zhe, the first genius in Songzhou."

"I heard that he is the best at poetry, and he has traveled all over the world and defeated many talents."

"He did that song? No wonder, I thought I was so low that I couldn't catch up with any one person. ”

"That's Fang Mao, Liu Yuande, our genius in the land of Xuzhou."

"Do you think they can beat Yang Zhe?"

"It's hard to say, they are not as famous as Yang Zhe, and our Xuzhou is not as good as Songzhou."

"Brother Yang, poetry is Yaxing, and it is exciting, and now it is ...... Let's do that another day. "Fang Mao said it mildly, it's always too bad to have such a confrontation now.

"Can't afford to lose?" Yang Zhe is very proud.

"Brother Yang, forget if they don't compare, I will recommend someone to you next." Fan Gongzi said, "He, Zhang Xing." ”

"Zhang Xing, you made those two Mid-Autumn Moon songs?" Yang Zhe's gaze shifted.

"It's your business." Zhang Xing doesn't like to be looked down on, do you have big nostrils.

"You ......"

"Vulgar." There are people on Fan Gongzi's side who despise it.

"He's Zhang Xing?"

"That abrupt beauty, full of copper smell, talented and unvirtuous guy, is not worthy of us at all."

"Oh, I remember."

"Who said that there is talent but no virtue, I don't think there is talent, it must have been copied from somewhere."

"Are shrews scolding the streets, you still call yourself a reader." Zhang Xing sneered, "Tang Tu Beauty, is it very virtuous and proud to come here to solicit prostitutes like you?" Brother is not messy, that is called respecting the beauty, women are also human beings and need to be respected. ”

"Look at you one by one, you are sanctimonious, you come to the Qinglou to be a scholar who worries about the country and the people, and by the way, she also bullies the little girl to be a blessing, if you are all like you to rush for the exam, I am really ashamed of you, I am worried about my court, fortunately, there are such knowledgeable and humble people as Brother Fang and Brother Liu, I still have hope."

"You...... Sling the bull. ”

"The erector is presumptuous." The group of people on the other side were annoyed and angry.

"Well said, hahaha." Zhang Xiaoyi laughed. He suddenly realized that a little culture is not bad, and he estimates that it is only me x, idiot, your grandfather's.

"Don't look at yourself, don't you come too."

"There is also the copper smell that only recognized money in your eyes last time, if you are an official, it will be even more ......"

"You know the." Zhang Xing disdainfully, "This time, my brother donated tens of thousands of taels, and all the net worth saved over the years was donated, and our community and county are the best solutions for refugees...... What about you?

The crowd went quiet.

Soon, someone found out the suspicion, "Can you donate tens of thousands of taels, as if you haven't seen a hundred taels of Cuiying Tower last time, what is blowing, do you know what ten thousand taels looks like." ”

"Ridiculous."

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