"Brother Yuan!" Shi Guangzhen suddenly got up, with a shocked face, and walked quickly to Yuan Wei's side, and other friends were also shocked, and gathered around Yuan Wei.

Yuan Wei's temperament is too strong,

"Brother Yuan, how are you?" Shi Guangzhen said anxiously,

Yuan Wei didn't seem to hear it, his eyelids were slightly closed, as if he was not closed, and he kept muttering to himself: "Impossible, this is not true, how can I lose ......"

"Bastard! Who do you think you are? ”

"Yes, if you can read a few couplets, don't you think you are the best in the world?"

"That is, Zhang Baiyi, the poet of this year's West Lake Poetry Club, is not here, otherwise you will not be worthy of lifting shoes for him!"

Yuan Wei's other friends all angrily denounced Young Master Zhang,

"Poof--~" Zhang Baiyi, who was drinking tea, heard his name and squirted out the tea, which happened to spray the tea on the face of the person who spoke just now,

"You ......" The man was anxious, pointing at Zhang Baiyi and was speechless for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry for this brother, I heard you mention Zhang Baiyi just now, and I couldn't help but squirt out the tea for a while. I don't know if this brother can know the poet Zhang Baiyi in your mouth. While Young Master Zhang asked, he was also trying to think about when he would intersect with this talent.

After thinking about it for a while, you still don't have any impression of him?

"Zhang Baiyi and Zhang Kuishou are my friends who have played since I was a child, he is talented, full of poetry and books, and knows astronomy and geography, you are simply a clown compared to him. If you have the ability, you can fight him. ”

Uh, talented, full of poetry and books, familiar with astronomy and geography, when did Young Master Ben become so talented?

Zhang Ergou looked at the talented man with some amusement,

Young Master Zhang was about to continue to ask something,

"Let's go ......"

Suddenly hearing Shi Guangzhen's greeting, he threw a silver ingot on the table, and walked out.

The scholar also followed a few people and walked out,

Before stepping out of the threshold, Shi Guangzhen turned his head and glanced at Zhang Baiyi coldly like a snake and scorpion, and firmly imprinted Zhang Baiyi's appearance in his heart.

That man is really insidious, let himself have a grudge against himself,

The scholar didn't know that his calculation was like a joke in Zhang Baiyi's eyes, and he couldn't have imagined that Zhang Baiyi, a dignified West Lake poet, was the one who wore the clothes of a subordinate and had a grudge against Yuan Wei in the Tianzi No. 1 private room.

The flies are gone, and I can finally eat with peace of mind,

Young Master Zhang suddenly felt a lot happier,

Zhang Baiyi's couplet naturally became the winner of the competition for the drunken cloud house, and Master Zhang asked Zhang Ergou to call a table of good wine and food.

Anyway, don't want silver, don't eat for nothing, everyone has the heart to take advantage, not because of rich or poor,

After this play, Leng Zhan admired Zhang Baiyi's talent a little, and wondered what the next link was, and he was embarrassed to speak, but he still put on a cold appearance.

Zhang Baiyi was funny in his heart, if he wants to ask, you can ask, but this young master doesn't tell you,

See how long you can endure it,

The dishes have gone through three rounds, and the wine has passed through five flavors,

The cold war was drunk, and it is estimated that he completely forgot his curiosity about the next link,

"Bang Bang Bang--~"

Just when Zhang Baiyi and the three of them were about to eat and drink, there was a knock on the door.

"Squeak--yaa--~" The door was pushed open,

"Three guest officers, how are you eating?" Zhen Shanmin stood at the door and Yan Dao,

As the shopkeeper of Zuiyunju, he has lived in the rivers and lakes for many years, and it can be seen at a glance that at least one of Zhang Baiyi's three people is not an ordinary subordinate, and the monthly salary of a subordinate is only a few dollars, and if you want to come to a high-end restaurant like Zuiyunju to spend a year's income of an ordinary family, the person who can come to Zuiyunju to eat and also order the Tianzi No. 1 box is definitely not an ordinary subordinate, that is, ordinary people who want to charter the Tianzi No. 1 box are also a little unbearable.

What's more, the family members of the general mansion have no culture, judging from the three people who fought with Ye Qing just now, two of these three must have done learning, they must be people who have read books, one is a beggar, but if you look closely, you can see that he is a dirty and torn Confucian costume, Confucian clothes are only worthy of noble scholars to wear on the body, but for some reason they are down, and the other is Zhang Baiyi, who was stumped Ye Qing by the question, and Yuan Wei, who was angry, vomited blood,

Although Zhen Shanmin couldn't figure out why Zhang Baiyi was wearing a subordinate costume, as an old fritter, he knew that it was better not to offend.

"Uh--~, it's okay," Zhang Ergou burped and said slightly drunk,

"The small shop is newly opened, and if you don't take care of it, you can still look forward to a few guest officials," Zhen Shanmin thought about his words and said, "This son has won the joint head, and this small shop has already put the son's couplet on the wall of the couplet in the lobby, and the most thankful thing is that the three sons' wine and food are free of charge,"

Young Master Zhang has already drunk and laid down, and Zhang Ergou is also a little foggy.

The Cold War is still indifferent,

Words are like gold, not words,

No one took care of himself Zhen Shanmin felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "A few sons, if you have any orders, you will not disturb the Yaxing of the three sons,"

Let's say it, Zhen Shanmin took the door and went downstairs,

After a while, the three of them were full of wine and food, and they helped each other to leave the drunken cloud residence.

Not long after Zhang Baiyi and the three of them came out of Drunken Cloud Residence, a subordinate who had been staring at the door near Drunken Cloud Residence left quickly.

In a small alley near Zuiyunju,

"Childe, they're out......"

The person who spoke was the one who had been staring at him just now.

"Okay, I'll be ......beaten to death later," Ye Qingyin said fiercely,

"Brother Ye, it won't kill anyone," Wen Pingsong, who was dressed in white, said a little worried,

"What's the hell you're afraid of, if you kill him, it's a short life," Ye Qing spat at the mouth and said, "Wait a minute, give me the legs of that arrogant boy......"

"Yes, Childe ......" a group of evil slaves responded,

"Just ...... That man just now ...... actually said that I know you, the eldest young master, ...... The eldest young master is in him...... He was ...... in front of him I didn't recognize it, but I still dared to say that I recognized it...... Acquaintance, it's really laughing, hahaha--~uh--~"

He even replied...... Speak wildly, and ...... Say the eldest young master, you give it to yourself...... I don't deserve to carry my own shoes, it's really ...... It's ridiculous, uh--~"

Zhang Ergou's tongue couldn't be straightened, he laughed drunkenly, laughed drunkly, and unconsciously burped when he laughed to the fullest.

"I really didn't expect Brother Zhang to be so talented and learned, and he was the leader of this year's West Lake Poetry Club," Leng Zhan was also slightly drunk, and felt that Zhang Baiyi's personality was not bad, and gradually he talked more,

"Brother Leng is polite, I just got the title by luck,"

The more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they already called each other brothers.

"I see that Brother Leng is very skilled, I don't know what kind of livelihood Brother Leng used to make?"

People with such skills are by no means ordinary people, but they don't know why they have fallen into such a field.

After listening to the cold war, he quietly looked at the sky in the north, his eyes were lonely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Northern? Is it difficult for Sheng Jing to come over?

Not to mention the Cold War, it is inconvenient for Zhang Baiyi to ask again,

continued: "I don't know if Brother Leng is willing to stay in Bai Yi's house and guide my unsuccessful family members, so that they can protect the family and guard against some gentlemen,"

In this prosperous era of scholars, few people look up to martial artists, and most scholars think that martial artists are reckless men who can only speak with their fists.

But Zhang Baiyi is different, Zhang Baiyi, who grew up reading Jin Yong's martial arts novels, has a kind of admiration for people with strong martial arts.

So Zhang Baiyi deliberately won over the Cold War,

Cold War glanced at Zhang Baiyi gratefully,

Liang Jiu said: "I used to be a messenger for the protector, but I was kicked out for some reasons, and I wandered all the way here. ”

These words of the Cold War can be regarded as a reassuring agent for Zhang Baiyi,

The Cold War is a promise,

The two glanced at each other knowingly, and their eyes conveyed their meaning to each other,

Although I am not a good person, I am not a great evil person.

Since I use you, I believe you,

Zhang Baiyi gave Cold War a trusting look,

Zhang Baiyi was naturally happy to be able to win over the Cold War,

Walking towards the alley on the shoulders of the cold war,

As he walked, he said, "Brother Leng, I will definitely not treat you badly when you come to my house, how about giving you a tael of silver every month?" ”

An ordinary family member only has 20 yuan a month, and one tael of silver is equivalent to 50 times that of an ordinary family.