"This son, he... How can ... Say... Also... Ahem~~". Shu Wanqing's lips opened slightly, and she didn't know what the expression was on her pretty face, and she was surprised for a while. Scholars attach great importance to literacy and virtue, she has never seen a scholar to say such vulgar words, she has always been very disgusted with these in her heart, but for some reason, and at this moment, she does not have a little hatred for that scholar in her heart.

If the scholar really succumbed to the young man's obscenity, she would be truly disappointed and looked down upon. Unexpectedly, the scholar not only refused, but also refused in such a chic and fresh way.

Several pretty women around her who belong to the Falling Cherry Poetry Club also have the corners of their mouths hooked, and they want to laugh but they have to hold back, so as not to lose their manners, which is really hard. But at this time, when they looked at the scholar again, they immediately felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sell your old mother~~!" Looking at the scholar opposite and saying this with a smile on his face, the young man named Zhang Wen had a stunned expression on his face at first, and then immediately turned red, stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Yun, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, he was angry.

He is a scholar, and he usually deals with people in the same way, but which scholar opens his mouth to "sell your mother"? Everyone is a scholar with status, can you speak more civilly?

Even though he was angry in his heart, he wanted to scold back regardless of his identity, but he couldn't think of any scolding words that could match the four words just now, and his face turned even redder.

Chu Yun raised his eyes and looked at him lightly, "I see that you are also a scholar, how could you do such an ignorant thing, and you are full of articles and poems, I will also send you a poem here. This poem is special for you. “

"Three lotus lotus floating pools, rafts can have thoughts, dewdrops. Wet sand walls, twilight and loneliness. What do you mean? "The people present were confused, the poems were not elegant, and they didn't understand, but why is it such a superficial poem, I really can't understand it, what does this mean?

Around Zhang Wen, several talented people belonging to the Hanzhu Poetry Society were also stunned for a moment, but then their faces changed greatly, and they accused Chu Yunlai with a blue face. "Foul language, unbearable, unbearable!" "It's really insulting, you, you're a reader in vain!" Although they couldn't understand the meaning of Chu Yun's poem, everyone knew at that time that it must be a curse.

Several pretty women in the Falling Cherry Poetry Club also scratched their heads, with puzzled and confused expressions, Chu Yun's poems are all about objects and scenes, but what does it mean, I don't know. But they also felt that this was Chu Yun's words scolding the young scholar. It's all a smile, but I have to endure it.

Chu Yun felt that these so-called talents in front of him, on the surface, were all so-and-so talents, who read books with their mouths open and closed, but secretly they were all male thieves and prostitutes, doing dirtier things than one by one, and even some dirty things could already be traded on the table, but in their opinion, they were extremely normal.

Especially when the talented man named Zhang Wen smiled and said that he wanted to sell him a face, Chu Yun felt that it was perfect to give him those four words. It is completely in line with his temperament, simple and rude, with remarkable effects and hitting the nail on the head.

Beside Zhang Wen, several people from the Hanzhu Poetry Society glared at Chu Yun with vicious eyes, revealing expressions of disdain for being with him. "I remember you, kid~~hum~~!" The young man who claimed to be the son of the county commander glanced at Chu Yun gloomily and said coldly. "Hehe~" Chu Yun replied to him lightly, Chu Yun saw that the man was about to leave and stopped him, "Stupid~, I will send you a pair, which is very in line with your personality and temperament, I guess you don't understand what I said, the upper link is one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and the lower link is filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and honesty." Do you understand, second goods".

After Chu Yun said good things, everyone was guessing what Chu Yun just said about the right thing, Zeng Shiyun and Shu Wanqing covered their mouths and laughed after thinking about it, some people also understood the meaning of Chu Yun's pair, and they didn't understand it, and they glanced at the people who understood it, and the one who didn't understand said "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, only eight is missing, that is, forget the eight homophonic Wang Ba, filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and honesty, less shame, that is, shameless, add up to Wang Ba shameless." The voice was a little loud, and it was heard by Liu Gongzi.

Furious, he glanced at Chu Yun viciously, and said fiercely, "Okay, okay, you kid wait for me, hum~~!" With a flick of his sleeves, he took the two maids away. Behind him, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the two girls, and they looked back at the little maid Yu'er standing behind Chu Yun with extremely envious eyes, and left silently behind the young man.

"Uncle, it's all Yu'er's bad, and I've caused trouble for my uncle." After these people left one after another, the little maid Yu'er dragged the corner of Chu Yun's clothes and said a word with a sob, with a glittering light in the corners of her eyes. "Ha, the little girl is fine, don't blame Yu'er for this matter, don't cry obediently." Chu Yun rubbed Yu'er's head with a smile and said softly.

"But, but they, they all say uncle... , The little maid Yu'er raised her head, two tears rolled down from her big jewel-like eyes, and in her voice, the words of those people scolding her uncle were already very difficult to hear. "Hmm~~。。。。。" , Only halfway through the words, Chu Yun stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth.

Chu Yun pinched the pretty face of the little maid Yu'er, the girl's mouth was bulging, she blinked her eyes innocently when she saw him, helped her wipe away her tears, and said with a smile: "They are all bad people, which made us Yu'er cry, okay, after eating this pastry, we will go home." ”

"These words of that scholar are really relieving!" On the other side, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl covered her mouth, and tears of laughter were about to flow. What three lotus lotus floating pools, rafts can have thoughts, dewdrops. Wet sand walls, twilight and loneliness. Although I didn't understand it, I guess it wouldn't be a good word, and what kind of stupid second goods, Wang Ba shameless and so on, but I always feel particularly relieved.

Thinking of the expressions of Zhang Wen and Liu Gongzi and the others when they just left, several women couldn't help but laugh. Also as women, they naturally look down on those men exchanging maids and even concubines as goods, and the scholar's actions have won a lot of favor in their hearts.

"Shiyun, I think that son doesn't look like a disciple at all, otherwise he would have replaced those two girls." A woman looked at Zeng Shiyun and said, "Do you have any misunderstanding with him?" "Even if he is not a disciple, he is not a good person, hum~~" Zeng Shiyun pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

Anyway, that guy's attitude towards her still makes her unforgivable. While they were talking and laughing, a burst of cries suddenly erupted from upstairs, and they all looked up to find that many people were surrounding a table. "What's going on over there, could it be that there's another masterpiece?" Confused, the older woman went up the stairs, and after a while, she found that someone had picked up the rice paper dropped by Yu'er on the ground, on which was the water tune song that Chu Yun had just written to Yu'er.

The man was shocked and read the words and sentences on the paper over and over again, when is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. I was shocked at this time, this is a really good word, a good sentence for the ages!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. The man was already in tears, and he said loudly and excitedly, "This is, who wrote these words, and the words of that great talent?" “

The little girl Yu'er looked at the words that the man had just written to herself in his hand, and said to the man slightly, "That, this son, can you give me back the words in your hand?" That's the word my uncle just wrote to me, could you please give it back to me? “

The excited scholar listened to Yu'er's words just now, what are your words? What my uncle wrote to her just now? Uncle? Could it be? It can't be the boy just now! The scholar looked at Yu'er slightly, and said, "Is the uncle in the girl's mouth the same son just now?" Yu'er nodded violently, and the scholar returned the paper to Yu'er, who carefully put the paper into her arms.

Chu Yun saw that the scholar bowed deeply to him, and said excitedly, "Childe, I don't think anyone here is Childe's opponent. At this time, the pretty women of the Falling Cherry Poetry Club have also come here, when they heard what he just said, all the women were slightly stunned, Shu Wanqing looked at the man who just spoke curiously, Zeng Shiyun looked at him with disdain, and said funny, "Just him, everyone who is still sitting is not an opponent, not to mention the one who just left, that is, Sister Wanqing is better than him, hum~~"

The man saw that these talented women didn't believe what he had just said, so he slowly read out the water tune song he had just seen, "When is the bright moon?" Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is tonight。。。。。 Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleepless. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny。。。。。 I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. This.... This is what the scoundrel did? Impossible! So possible! Zeng Shiyun didn't believe it at all, but the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it, she secretly looked at Chu Yun, shocked and a little more curious, and changed her view of Chu Yun a lot.

Shu Wanqing smiled at Chu Yun slightly, saluted and said, "I didn't expect that the son has such a talent, the little woman admires, just now when the son took away the little girl's pastry, the little woman felt that the son is not simple" Shu Wanqing cleverly teased Chu Yun in her words, Chu Yun felt embarrassed again, and the expression on his face was slightly red. Shu Wanqing smiled slightly and said, "I don't know the name of the son yet." "Chu Yun. Chu Yun said lightly.

"What, my osmanthus cake was eaten by the disciple!" After learning what had just happened, Zeng Shiyun raised her eyebrows, anger appeared on her pretty face again, her eyes looked at Chu Yun like a knife, Chu Yun felt something, and when she looked up, the eyes of the two were staggered in the air, as if bursting out of a spark, and at the same time, she snorted coldly and turned her head.

Chu Yun looked at this poetry meeting and didn't mean much, so he said to this Yu'er, "Yu'er, let's go home." Yu'er nodded and Chu Yun walked down the Taibai Building, and for a while, the expression on Zeng Shiyunqiao's face became very complicated, but it quickly turned into firmness and chased after the scholar's back. Shiyun" Shu Wanqing called her from behind, and seeing that she didn't seem to hear it, she quickly followed.

Cut~~ If he had known that this broken poetry would not allow outsiders to participate, Chu Yun would not have wasted so much time here, and after tasting all the melons and fruit pastries inside, he planned to go back with Yu'er. "Wait a minute~~!" As he walked to the door, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Chu Yun looked back and found that the woman who called himself a disciple walked over quickly.

"This woman, it's endless!" Chu Yun frowned slightly, subconsciously thinking that this woman had come to trouble him again. "Yu'er, let's go." Manly man, don't fight with this woman with an abnormal head, Chu Yun took Yu'er's hand and was about to leave, Zeng Shiyun ran a few steps quickly and blocked in front of them.

Yu'er looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, a vigilant expression appeared on her little face, and she couldn't help but get closer to Chu Yun's side. "What do you want to do?" Chu Yun looked at her and frowned and asked, obviously a little unhappy in his heart. "As long as you do me a favor, our previous grievances can be written off." Zeng Shiyun looked directly into Chu Yun's eyes, gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't help~." Chu Yun said lightly, took Yu'er's hand and planned to leave. What grievances are written off, he really doesn't care, whether the two of them can see each other again in the future is still the two of them, why bother asking for trouble. "You... You stop~! Zeng Shiyun stretched out her hand and pointed at Chu Yun, her silver teeth were about to be crushed, whether it was before or now, which man was not polite when he saw her, how could he have been so ignored? Why doesn't this guy have the bearing of a scholar?

She had never been so snubbed, she only felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, tears rolled in her eyes again, and she endured it to prevent it from falling. "Childe stays behind~." A soft voice came from behind him again.