Nan Zhuyu didn't believe that Zhang Baiyi could compose poems, and it was such a masterpiece, Nan Zhuyu, the author of "Happy Rain on a Spring Night", didn't think about Young Master Zhang at all.

"Today in West Lake, a son surnamed Dong made it." Zhang Baiyi couldn't find any excuse to prevaricate for a while, so he simply pushed it on Dong Xiaoqian.

"Don't call me when you go to West Lake to play, you are really not righteous enough." Nan Zhuyu shouted and regretted not going,

"That Dong Gongzi can write such poems, he must not be an ordinary scholar, you should be closer to him." Nan Zhuyu suddenly said with a straight face.

"Hmm", Young Master Zhang was very grateful in his heart, although Nan Zhuyu was very playful, but at the critical moment, he could think about himself everywhere.

"Third Young Master, it's here." The groom called outside.

Zhang Baiyi and Nan Zhuyu got out of the carriage and went straight to Zuihualou.

"Yo, Nan Gongzi and Young Master Zhang are here, hurry, please inside." As soon as the two arrived at the door, the old bustard greeted them with joy.

When the two gods of wealth came, the bustard naturally smiled from ear to ear.

The old bustard of the half-old twisted her fat body and wanted to lean on the young master Zhang, but the young master Zhang dodged away, and the old bustard was not angry and leaned towards the third young master of Nanzhu Yunan.

Nan Zhuyu put his arms around the bustard and touched it hard on its round buttocks.

The three of them walked into the drunken flower building, and the entrance was a vast hall, in the hall there was a large case of pear marble, with a variety of laws on the case, and dozens of treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, and the pens inserted in the sea of pens were like woods. On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf hangs a white jade flounder chime, and a small hammer hangs next to it.

The veils hang low all around, creating a hazy atmosphere, and the walls are all covered with brocade, and even the ceiling is separated by embroidered felt, which is both warm and warm. The furnishings are also famous utensils, extremely luxurious, and there is a half-person-high incense burner on the left and right, exuding a faint fragrance.

At this time, the drunken flower building was already overcrowded, and the women who welcomed the guests were wearing thin clothes one by one, **** half-exposed, twisting their slender waists to find their respective partners.

The talented man is romantic, the beauty is delicate, all of them are full of spring in their arms, and the whole drunken flower building is full of drunken gold fans, drunk dreams and death.

"The golden willow is affectionate, the green warbler is delicate, the colorful clothes are like illusions, and the fragrant jade runs Qiongyao. The chest is greasy and the fat reflects the snow, which provokes countless people and disciples to praise. The strings are singing, Jing Niang is dancing, and Jing Wanxuan has a light waist. Far away. Where to meet, the sky is fragrant, and the country is enchanting? Imagine that I am old, and I am also Hua Shao. Wang Xie has a wealthy family, dark business, charming and lightly. Smile at the flowers, ten years in an instant, you must make a hustle and bustle! A scholar was drunk, standing on the wine table with a green-clothed man in his arms, waving one arm and chanting poems on the spot.

Zhang Baiyi and Nan Zhuyu went to the private room on the second floor under the leadership of the bustard, and Nan Zhuyu casually threw ten taels of silver to the bustard, and ordered some wine and food and two Qingqier.

Zhang Baiyi and the two sat at the window and looked down, as a modern person, Zhang Baiyi was still the first time to come to this kind of fireworks place, slightly nervous, looking at the scene below you and me felt a little like a dream.

"What is Bai Yi looking at?" Nan Zhuyu followed Young Master Zhang's gaze, and his face instantly turned cold, "It's these pickled people again." ”

Hearing this, Young Master Zhang paid attention to the people below, and saw a meat ball that was very eye-catching, wearing a gray robe, and holding a fan in his left hand underneath, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"I've met Min Shuiwang again." Nan Zhuyu said hatefully.

Young Master Zhang also frowned when he saw Min Shuiwang and the others.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have an upper link, and I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I don't know which son-in-law will help make this next link." Min Shuiwang bowed to the scholars around him.

"Hmph~ What kind of thinking has been going on for a long time, this fat man has obviously started to show off his knowledge again." Nan Zhuyu said with a look of disdain.

"This uplink of mine is," Min Shuiwang paused for a moment and waited until everyone's appetite was satisfied, and then said aloud: "A pair of jade pillows for thousands of people, I don't know which son can match the downlink!" ”

"Brother Min's pair is not difficult, Jiang is not talented, it is just right," a scholar surnamed Jiang got up and arched his hand, "I'm right, half a little red lips Wanke taste." ”

"These people are so shameless to say such blatant pairs." Nan Zhuyu went up to the private room on the second floor and looked down angrily.

People's pairs are explicit, you: the golden gun is always in and in, and the pair of red lotus and two petals that open day by day is more straightforward, more explicit, and more shameless than this, you are embarrassed to say that people are shameless, Zhang Baiyi rolled his eyes.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and two red men of about fourteen or fifteen years old entered, one fat and one thin, one green and one green, followed by a small servant with wine and food.

Nan Zhuyu put his arms around a slightly plump woman in green clothes and sat on his lap, and one hand dishonestly roamed over his body.

Zhang Baiyi is a little restrained, although the young master Zhang in this life is a merry boy who often haunts the land of fireworks, but Zhang Baiyi in the previous life is a pure little sheep, but he is still simple.

Zhang Baiyi instructed the thin woman in the cyan smoke shirt to sing some small tunes,

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The way is slow, thirsty and hungry. My heart is sad, I don't know ...... I mourn" The thin red girl played the pipa and sang a little song,

Young Master Zhang enjoyed the little song sung by the red lady and continued to watch the situation on the first floor.

"Okay, Brother Ju Zheng deserves to be a master of couplets, and he is right to be so neat." Min Shuiwang had a flattering look on his face.

"I have a link here, let me hear it from you," a young scholar stood up and arched his hand, "Hibiscus tent is warm,"

Readers love to recite poetry, and the atmosphere is brought up all of a sudden.

"The hibiscus tent is warm and small, and the sister flowers are blooming and the moon is red, how about this?" When everyone was still thinking, Min Shuiwang took out a folding fan for the lower couplet, shook it twice, and looked proud.

"Brother Min is worthy of his quick thinking, and I am still thinking hard about Brother Min, and I have already come out of the next link, and I admire and admire it." Min Shuiwang's pride ushered in a burst of sycophants.

"I'll make a couplet, and the little name is still Yuefu." A scholar in a green shirt couldn't bear the loneliness and also participated.

"Yingying is born a poet"

……

Everyone, you and I are right, it's not lively, no one is convinced, and at this time they are already fighting.

"There are good mountains and rivers here, good wind and good moon, and there are also beautiful people and good things, adding a thousand autumn stories"

"There are many crazy men and women in the world, infatuated with dreams, and many infatuated and infatuated, and they are several generations of infatuated people"

When the argument was raging, a sudden sound of a piano sounded in a private room on the second floor, and the sound of the piano was euphemistic and continuous—like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the room sounded like a hollow valley orchid, a soft voice: "A piece of butterfly clothes is light, a little scarlet small, the Tao is Tiangong does not hesitate to flowers, a hundred kinds of thousands of ingenuity, the morning to see the tree, the twilight to see the few branches, the Tao is the Tiangong fruit cherishes the flowers, the rain washes the wind and blows." ”

"Su Jiu'er, it's Su Jiu'er's girl," a scholar exclaimed excitedly,

"Su Jiu'er came out."

The following chaos became a pot of porridge, scrambling forward one by one, holding the famous calligraphy and painting in his hand and chanting Su Jiu'er's name, the scene was crazy like a modern star chaser.

"Who is Su Jiu'er?" Zhang Baiyi looked at Nan Zhuyu with a confused expression.

Nan Zhuyu looked at Young Master Zhang like an idiot: "Do you really not know or pretend not to know, Su Jiu'er is the top brand of the Drunken Flower Building, the Oiran tonight." ”

"Oh" Young Master Zhang suddenly realized, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked that the charm of Oiran could make people crazy to this point.

"Everyone, be quiet." The bustard was sweating profusely below, and no matter how loud the bustard's voice was, it couldn't calm the madness of the prostitutes.

At this time, the sound of the piano stopped, the door of the room opened, and out of it came a beautiful woman of peerless beauty,

Dressed in a blue emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil, the shoulders are shaved, the waist is like a plain, the skin is like condensed fat, and the air is like a quiet orchid. Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and a hollow golden hairpin is obliquely inserted in the bun on the head, decorated with a little purple jade, and the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

The face of the spring water is like clotted fat, the white jasmine smoke is soft, the white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, the body is soft smoke, and it is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste. The long black hair is sliding between the snow-white fingers, a coiled bun, the jade hairpin is loose and loose, and then a branch of gold is inserted, the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are pursed, the beauty is like a danguo, the coral chain and the red jade bracelet are compared on the wrist, and finally the crimson bead chain is worn on the wrist, the white is like snow, the red is like fire, the eye-catching is bright, the bright yellow Luo skirt is on the body, the emerald ribbon is tied around the waist, and the figure is very good, a white mopping long skirt, The wide hem of the coat is embroidered with pink patterns, and the arms are wrapped in a long smoke and purple silk, stopping in front of the railing, with a smile and a thousand styles.