Lin Xianyu was very interested in this song and dance, and it was the first time she had seen this kind of dance with sacrificial colors.

  The bath is yi, and the wind is dancing.

  When Lin Xianyu watched it with relish, this feather cup had stopped for the first time.

  "It's the second son of the Juncheng Mansion, Li Qingshan and Li Gongzi."

  Some ladies whispered, after all, most of the ladies here are of marriageable age, and they basically know a little about the sons and daughters of the major families, and there are always people who know each other.

  Interesting, Lin Xianyu looked at this Li Gongzi, but this Li Gongzi is a famous man who eats, drinks and has fun in Jingyang City, and he didn't even pass the exam, but at least he hasn't heard of any bullying and bullying of men and women, just eating, drinking and having fun.

  I saw that this Li Gongzi was staring at the dancing girl with wide eyes, and the cup stopped in front of him steadily.

  Someone next to him reminded him, so Li Gongzi suddenly picked up the wine glass.

  Sniffed the wine in the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

  "The wine that the girls drink." Li Gongzi said as if no one was around.

  As a result, many people couldn't help laughing, and Lord Juncheng Li was just that, after all, he had long been used to the performance of his own son.

  But Mrs. Li's face was flushed, if it weren't for the fact that this was in public, I was afraid that she would directly go over to teach this unsuccessful kid a lesson.

  "Li Gongzi, please compose a poem." Someone next to him reminded Li Qingshan.

  "Oh, poetry." Li Qingshan looked at everyone and looked at him, and felt that he shouldn't have to come to this water banquet just to see the ladies of various families.

  Why are you so unlucky, so many people, but the cup falls in front of you, or a glass of fruit wine.

  Looking at his mother's increasingly gloomy face, Li Qingshan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally held back a sentence: "Thank God thank you, how can I groan if I have no talent?" I once remembered a Tang Dynasty poem, and the world's friendship must be gold. ”

  "Ahem, ahem." There was a cough on the field, and many people were stunned by Li Qingshan's amazing poetry, especially the sentence that the world must make friends with gold, which made everyone almost squirt out the wine.

  "This Li Gongzi is really a second person." Lin Xianyu couldn't help but wonder, in fact, she still admired this poem very much.

  Everyone couldn't praise this poem, so they had to continue the next round, but this Li Gongzi was a straw bag, but it left a deep impression in everyone's hearts.

  But Li Qingshan himself didn't mind much, after all, he was said that it was not the first day of straw bales, and with this sulking kung fu, it was better to look at the dancers and the famous ladies over there.

  Soon, the feather cup came to the woman's side and stopped in front of Xie Wantong steadily.

  Xie Wantong drank the fruit wine, her face was slightly red, and she looked particularly cute.

  After Xie Wantong finished drinking, she chanted a poem directly to the river: "People are alone in the spring cane and savages, and the flower sister is born in the evening clouds." There are many expensive ears on the outskirts of the beautiful river, and the ploughing tobacco is a meritorious achievement. ”

  "It's really a good poem, and it's very appropriate."

  Everyone praised it, you must know that this poem is not only very appropriate to the occasion, but also praised everyone present, and it is difficult for Xie Wantong to be exquisite.

  But in this way, the young man's face is not good, and the man's side can lose this round very completely, although it is generally not compared, but the gap is really too big.