Chen Yang swayed and entered a restaurant, if you want to say that this man in ancient times, it is called a suave man, but there are still very few handsome and chic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yang felt that his appearance had raised the appearance of the men in the entire Qiantang County by a large margin, and the Qiantang County Magistrate should reward him for making great contributions to the image project of Qiantang County.

After entering the restaurant, Chen Yang realized that he had gone to the wrong place.

This is the Green House.

Qinglou takes such an elegant name, what is it called Feng Mingxuan......

It's all here, and Chen Yang has no reason to turn around and leave, besides, the Qinglou at this time is not as explicit as in later generations. People call this humanistic feelings, and those who come in and out are all literati, and they don't come here for the sake of popping, but for seeking confidants and ideological resonance.

Chen Yang found a table at random and sat down, singing and dancing in the center of the restaurant, the dance was really good, the fair-skinned woman was estimated to be eighteen or nineteen years old, she looked handsome, and her dancing posture was beautiful. But the singing is really not very good, and Chen Yang can't hear the rhyme.

When Xiao Er came up, Chen Yang casually asked for a few drinks and dishes, and after traveling for so long, he realized that he hadn't tasted wine for a long time, and he rarely even smoked cigarettes.

In this era, it's better not to be too public, cigarettes are not a good thing, if you can, don't smoke it, after all, you are now an immortal cultivator, an immortal reserve, and you have to maintain your image.

Almost every table has one or two Qinglou women chatting with wine, but Chen Yang also found that these people who chatted with wine were very ordinary.

He looked left and right, and saw that the table next to him was also a person, so he got up and walked over and sat directly across from the man.

The man looked like he was about twenty-two or three years old, his figure was slightly thin, and he looked average, but Chen Yang could feel a sense of arrogance in his bones from him.

"Didn't you talk to the girl about life and ideals?" Chen Yang asked.

The man glanced at him and said, "Vulgar! ”

Yo, interesting.

Chen Yang smiled, directly picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a glass, sucked it dry, and said, "It's also, it's all rouge and vulgar powder, and it's unappetizing to look at." ”

"There are good goods, but ordinary people are not blessed." The man suddenly said this.

Chen Yang didn't understand, so he asked, "Oh? Why is that? ”

The man saw that Chen Yang had short hair and a ...... all over his body Well, very free and easy, I think this man should be unusual, and I am willing to say a few more words to him.

"Those who show up are all women who are not in the stream, and those high-class goods are all upstairs, but if you want them to show up to accompany the wine or spend a good night together, you don't have to have money."

Chen Yang became interested and asked, "What about that?" ”

The man roughly said something to Chen Yang, and Chen Yang understood it as soon as he heard it, and he deserved to be a fellow practitioner.

To put it bluntly, the Qinglou women in this era are still selling their bodies. However, people are affectionate and educated, even if you are rich, but you have no literary talent, other women look down on you, and they will not be with you. Unless you are a prince and nobleman, you have great rights to let these women have no courage to refuse. Of course, Chen Yang still believes that money can make ghosts grind, and Qinglou is not doing good deeds, how can he let go of money and not make money.

But it's not interesting to play like that.,Everyone comes to Qinglou.,The picture is such an artistic conception.,Such an atmosphere.,Such a pleasure of pretending-force.。

Therefore, Qinglou also got a show, which is better called Qilou Poetry, which is actually a competition for talent.

If you want to talk about the women of the Song Dynasty, tsk, they are really talented, especially the women of the Qinglou.

If Song Ci leaves the Qinglou, it will simply be a rout, and there will only be a few stupid old men of the bold faction, holding copper pipa boards, and roaring in their voices: Dajiangdong will ......

What I know is singing Song lyrics, and what I don't know is thinking that I want to perform hard qigong.

Chen Yang came by coincidence, and the time for pretending to be forced was just up.

Eight women came down from the second floor at once, all of them were beautiful women, and Chen Yang was about to drool when he looked at it.

The eight women each have a spring and autumn period, and immediately after coming down, a small two end of the table and chair sit down, and then serve with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

That's where the question comes in.

Each of the eight women lowered their eyebrows and pondered, some of them had already put pen to paper, and some were still thinking about what kind of questions to come up with.

After finishing the question, Xiao Er immediately picked up the paper and pasted it on the shadow wall.

At this time, whoever has self-confidence can go up.

It's well written, and the woman who asked the question took a fancy to it, and tonight's ** is basically there.

The man at Chen Yang's table, his eyes narrowed to look at the questions made by those women, and he sighed without reading a single question, looking at this appearance, he couldn't answer any of them.

Chen Yang's heart was eager to try, and his eyes swept over the faces of the eight women. Composing poetry, it's simple, others can't, Chen Yang will, what are you kidding, this head is the head of the 21st century. And Chen Yang also has a good look, basically which one he likes, go up and write a poem on the left, and you can spend the Spring Festival together tonight.

When Chen Yang was thinking about it in his heart, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of a certain seat and walking straight to the shadow wall.

"it!" Chen Yang stared at the man's side face and recognized it at a glance, Xu Xian!

Why is this kid here? His wife who can roar lions?

Xu Xian looked drunk, his body staggered, walked up to pick up the pen and thought for a long time, and finally under the laughter of a group of people, he didn't write a word, and walked back with a red face.

Chen Yang's eyes rolled around his table, in addition to Xu Xian, there were four other people, two men and two women.

Chen Yang said in his heart, it's not bad, I didn't look for a woman.

But soon he didn't think so.

Chen Yang walked over and sat next to Xu Xian, Xu Xian's eyes glanced and saw that Chen Yang felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Chen Yang took the initiative to talk and said, "Xu Gongzi doesn't remember me?" At noon, I went to your pharmacy and grabbed a medicine for the wind and cold, and you looked at the painting there. ”

Xu Xian suddenly remembered, and immediately turned red, he was looking at the painting.

Chen Yang said a few words, and soon hooked up with Xu Xian, and the other two people on the table were playing with the girl happily, and they didn't have time to talk to them.

Chen Yang asked, "Why is Xu Gongzi alone?" ”

In fact, Chen Yang wanted to ask, why don't you ask a girl to accompany you.

Xu Xian shook his head and sighed, and said, "It's all rouge and vulgar powder, how can it get into my eyes?" ”

Chen Yang had a black line, and he thought to himself, no matter how vulgar he is, it is better than the roar of the lion in your house.

But he could see that this kid was too high-minded and couldn't look down on these girls who accompanied the wine.

Chen Yang saw that his eyes kept rolling around on the faces of the eight women, and he couldn't help asking, "Which one does Gongzi Xu fall into?" ”

Xu Xian shook his head, sighed, and said: "What's the use of looking, I participated in the imperial examination in the early years, and I used too much talent, but now I can't even write a poem, eh~~ The world is going down......"

Chen Yang doesn't know how to describe this Xu Xian, just your wording, you have also participated in the imperial examination? I didn't get in, and I was really blind to the examiner.

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