"You kid is really good, you took away the Xiao family's 1,000 taels of silver at once." Cui Yu said jokingly.

"It's only a thousand taels of silver, how much?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but say: "Originally, I still wanted him 10,000 taels." "Anyway, I've already torn my face, so it's not bad to trick them into spending some money.

And at this time, the scholars who arranged were waiting anxiously, although the painting boat was very large, but it was not anyone who said that they could go up, and those who could go up were either the children of the family, or they really had real materials, as for those poor scholars, they could only wait anxiously on the embankment by the lake.

"How's it going on the boat?"

"Is there any new poetry coming out?"

"Is it that Xiao Yuhan of the Xiao family has made a new poem?"

"I think it should be Lu Zhao of the Lu family who can compete for the first prize."

"That's not necessarily, I'm more optimistic about the Li family's Li Qingqing."

“……”

Everyone said one after another, and at this time, a small boat slowly came to the shore, and one person held a blank piece of paper in his hand, and the paper was full of words.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"News has come from the boat."

"It's finally here!"

"Whose poem is it? Who won the first prize this time? ”

“……”

"Everyone, the one who won the first prize this time is Cheng Chubi, a mysterious mage from Chang'an, please listen up." The person on the boat cleared his throat and said, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Frost Xueming, Silver Saddle Shines on White Horse......"

"Good poetry, good poetry, who is this Cheng Chubi?"

"Why haven't you heard of this genius's name?"

"Could it be the mysterious master of the Hanshan Temple?"

"It turned out to be him."

“……”

On the bank of the river, a white-clothed figure looked at the painting boat in the distance, listening to the poem, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, because she always felt that this poem was written by him to herself.

……

In a side room in the painting boat, three beautiful-looking, but a little fat women are looking at a piece of white paper, on which is written a poem, if Cheng Chubi is here, he must be able to see that this word, this paper, this poem, is written by him himself just now.

"The mad monk deserves to be a mad monk, there is a crazy word between the lines!" A young woman said with a slight smile.

"It's really crazy enough, as soon as I made a move, the sister-in-law of the Xiao family fainted." The other one has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that my sister is tempted, but it's a pity, but this Cheng Chubi is a monk." The woman next to her smiled slightly and said, "However, I heard that he drank wine and ate meat, so he must be a fake monk." ”

"Xiaohuan, go and invite Cheng Gongzi." A faint smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, and the maid beside her answered, and then walked out.

At this time, the poetry meeting was still going on, but it was missing the excitement at the beginning, after a song "Chivalrous Journey" came out, the whole poetry meeting reached the top, and the rest of the people even if the poems made were very good, but there was not much meaning.

And at this time, a figure came to Cheng Chubi's side and said softly: "Cheng Gongzi, our young lady is invited." ”

"Oh?" Cheng Chubi smiled slightly and said, "Excuse me, who are your young lady?" ”

"Childe went, so he naturally knew." The maid said with a slight smile.

"San Lang, let's go, let's go, the beauty has an appointment, if you don't go, won't it make the beauty sad?" Cui Yu immediately squeezed his eyebrows at Cheng Chubi.

"San Lang, you are the first person tonight, this beauty has been thinking about you for a long time."

"Cheng Sanlang, go ahead."

“……”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll go and meet this beautiful woman for a while." Cheng Chubi smiled slightly, stood up, followed the maid to another place in the painting boat, pushed open the door and entered, only to see that there were three long and quite round women in the room.

"Sister, the talented man is here, then I'll step back first."

"I'm not here to get in the way of your talented and beautiful people, I'm gone."

The two women stood up, twisted their bucket-thick waists and walked outside, and the remaining women came to Cheng Chubi's side, saluted gently, and said, "The slave family Yuan Zhenzhen has seen Lang Jun." ”

"Won Jung-jeong? Why is this name so familiar? Cheng Chubi thought for a while, his eyes widened, and said, "You are Yuan Zhenzhen, were you Liu Shishi and Xiao Man'er who left just now?" ”

"Exactly." The other party said with a slight smile.

"I'll go, the three famous prostitutes in West Lake actually look like this, this one is too greasy, right? Although it has always been said that Datang is fat, it is not fat to this extent, right? Cheng Chubi couldn't help but take a few steps back and asked, "Miss, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Lang Jun, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Yuan Zhenzhen showed a hint of shyness on her face, she has become a famous chicken woman, and she is still shy, which is simply too unbelievable.

"Excuse me, can I smell a question from you?" Cheng Chubi asked.

"Lang Jun, please ask."

"Are you still a virgin?"

"Lang Jun, I hate it~"

"I'm sorry, I'm a cleanliness person, and I've never liked to use things that others have used, goodbye! No, never again! Cheng Chubi quickly turned around and ran out before the other party had time to react.

"Mom, I hope my fiancée of the female devil must not be such a girl, otherwise I will still be killed by a headlong collision, and I will wear it back directly." Cheng Chubi shook his head secretly and said.

I found a quiet place and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they didn't run over, otherwise with their own physique, they really couldn't do Yuan Zhenzhen.

Finally quiet, Cheng Chubi said lightly.

However, at this time, I saw a figure on the shore a little on the water, and then quickly flew towards Cheng Chubi's side, and after three times and two clicks, he arrived at Cheng Chubi's side.

It's more than ten meters away from the shore, so what the hell did she do?

In a flash, Chen Shuozhen fell beside Cheng Chubi, dressed in white and holding a sword, he was simply a chivalrous man in "Chivalry".

"Why are you here?" Cheng Chubi asked with a slight smile.

"I'm leaving, I'm here this time, just like you." Chen Shuozhen said.

"Leaving so soon?" Cheng Chubi's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, although he knew that he was going to leave sooner or later, he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little dull.

"Well, my master and they are here. There is no feast in the world. Chen Shuozhen lowered his head and said, "I'm leaving, you can send me a poem." ”

As she spoke, she handed a piece of rice paper and an ink pen to Cheng Chubi.

Cheng Chubi took the pen and frowned tightly, but Chen Shuozhen grinded it at this time.