Walking to the middle of the hall, Li Xiangyu always felt that this situation and this scene were familiar, looking at the people sitting, Li Xiangyu raised his wine glass, and said loudly: "Thank you Brother Lu and Brother Zhang Shi for the invitation, please drink this cup, and the younger brother will do it first." ”

The crowd applauded loudly, and drank another full cup of it.

When Li Xiangyu returned to his seat, Lu Liuliu smiled and said, "Cousin, this wine is not like your style." ”

Li Xiangyu was also inexplicable in his heart, and he had a feeling of being indescribable, so he shook his head and didn't answer.

Zhang Shibrother, who sat in the first place, slapped his palm, and the field instantly quieted down, and then, a group of people playing the piano and flute followed the dancers into the stream, the dancers stood in line in the center, and the accompaniment musicians placed musical instruments on the stage and sat down, waiting for everyone to fiddle properly, a fair woman dressed in white, embroidered with bright red cloud patterns, and covered with light veils on her face slowly entered.

Brother Zhang Shige raised his wine glass and drank it all, and said loudly to everyone at the bottom of the glass: "Drink this cup to the full." ”

Everyone did not show weakness, and drank the wine in the cup proudly.

The wine glass fell to the ground, the sound of the piano sounded, the long sleeves of the women in the field waved, countless delicate petals gently flew between the heaven and the earth, the refreshing fragrance of flowers in the air was intoxicating, and then the beauty was like a blooming bud, spreading around, and in the rain of flowers, the woman stepped forward.

The dance steps, the dance posture is light and graceful, fluttering like a fairy, the wide wide sleeves cover with her opening and closing, but also set off the demeanor, although the face can not be seen clearly but the eyes exposed outside are full of autumn water, with affection to make the hearts of everyone present beat, and they all think that she is looking at herself.

When everyone was looking fascinated, the sound of the piano suddenly turned urgent, only to see the woman with her right foot as the axis, lightly stretching her long sleeves, and her delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster. Suddenly flew up from the ground, several beauties gathered in a circle, jade hands waved, dozens of blue ribbons fluttered out, the hall seemed to be flooded with blue waves, the woman flew to the ribbon in the air, slender feet, clothes fluttering, like a Lingbo fairy. There was applause in the hall, and the sound of surprise was endless.

Lu Liuliu was dumbfounded, and muttered unconsciously in his mouth: "The Qinglou in this big place is different, and Manchun Courtyard can't play this." ”

Looking at the woman who was still floating in the air at the moment, Li Xiangyu was also amazed, since Xiao Mingming, he finally saw the person who could fly, thinking of the identity of the other party's Qinglou woman, Li Xiangyu only felt amazing, and strange thoughts surfaced in his mind again.

After the dance, the woman led the crowd to give a light salute and retreated with the crowd.

The people in the audience were a little reluctant, and when they saw this, Brother Zhang smiled and said: "Don't be sorry, this Oiran is the color of tonight's poetry meeting, and she will return when she changes her clothes." ”

Hearing this, Lu Liuliu looked pity, and whispered to Li Xiangyu: "I still want to ask how much silver I will ask later, it turns out to be the color of the poetry club, it seems that I have to show real skills for my brother." ”

After so many years of Lu Liuliu's edification, Li Xiangyu is finally not a novice in Qinglou. The so-called poetry club's lottery head, there is a nice name called exclusive Oiran, to the effect that the initiator first buys the ownership of the Oiran, and then gathers everyone to set a rule, or chant poetry against each other, or throw a pot to guess, and the winner gets the ownership of the Oiran.

The reason why Li Xiangyu knows this kind of play is because he followed Lu Liuliu into the Manchun Courtyard for the first time, but although he knows, Li Xiangyu has never participated in this kind of game, first, he was too young at the time, and second, in the Dai'an Manchun Courtyard, no one played this game with the two, and Lu Liuliu always smashed it with silver.

Looking at Lu Liuliu, who was gearing up and eager to try, Li Xiangyu really couldn't bear to blow, and said against his will: "Then I wish my cousin the beauty he hugged tonight." ”

Lu Liuliu was even more confident when he heard this.

After a while, the Oiran with a light veil on her face returned with a little maid, and the girl who was waiting next to her hurriedly came to the front of the stage and set the table, and when the Oiran sat down, it was Yan Xianyu who invited a cup to express her welcome.

The Oiran was not stage frightened, he elegantly picked up the wine glass, lifted the veil and drank it slowly, and the red lips and teeth glanced at it, which was extremely tempting.

Everyone applauded loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Seeing that everyone had drunk all the wine in the cup, Yan Xianyu nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at the Oiran: "Please introduce yourself, girl." ”

Oiran got up and said softly, "The slave family calls Jiuyan." ”

Hearing the eloquent word slave family, Li Xiangyu's heart moved, and he remembered the woman who wanted to marry him and also claimed to be a slave.

The same can fly, the same self-proclaimed slave, and even the voice seems to be the same tactful.

"Today, all of you here are making poems to persuade drinking, and it is recognized that the best one, Miss Jiuyan is yours. Yan Xianyu's voice sounded.

The crowd applauded again.

Set the rules, starting from the first Zhang Shibrother on the left, Li Xiangyu, who was thinking about his heart, was a little absent-minded, and only heard the sentence "The glass of wine is light white and full of green, and the beauty invites the cup to persuade", which is also a good word, and everyone is also very face-saving, applauding and drinking a full cup.

to the second person, but the level is very small, only the last sentence "good friends full of wine" is still a bit of a problem, this is the meaning of the emotional game, since no one is boring nitpicking, it is also full of drink.

Just got up alone, drank a full glass, and when Yan Xianyu turned to the head of the right, all the people present were drunk except for the Oiran who had more than a dozen glasses of wine, and there was even a student who was not strong enough to drink and fell asleep on the table.

Seeing that it was his turn, Yan Xianyu, who was drunk, simply came to the center of the hall with a wine glass, and pondered for a while, "When you come like a spring dream, you will go like a morning cloud and have nowhere to find it", and ended with "persuade the gentleman not to wake up alone, and sleep drunk and sleep in the flowers", which attracted everyone to applaud loudly.

Since Yan Xianyu, the drunk and hazy people simply got up and went to the center to recite poems and lyrics, although there were no good sentences, everyone cooperated to drink a full cup. When Lu Liuliu arrived, Lu Liuliu, who was drinking with a flushed face, said "Wine is a fairy thing, drink more and sleep Oiran" caused everyone to laugh, and even slapped the table and coaxed, and they all gave a full drink of face, which made Lu Liuliu quite complacent.

After Lu Liuliu, only Li Xiangyu was left, at this time Li Xiangyu was already drunk, and he stood up staggeringly with Lu Liuliu's shoulder, walked to the center, and looked at the Oiran sitting in front of the stage, which was a little blurry for a while.

Li Xiangyu shook his head vigorously, drank the wine in his hand, threw the wine glass casually, and stretched out his hand to point to the Yudai River that could not be seen under his feet:

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

In just one sentence, the field was strangely quiet, except for a few students who were too drunk to figure out the situation, everyone else who was quite sober turned their eyes to Li Xiangyu in the field.

Although Li Xiangyu was dizzy, there was an indescribable feeling of pleasure in his heart, and he continued to chant:

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink

Thinking of this, Li Xiangyu staggered and grabbed the wine jug on the table, took a sip and pointed at Brother Zhang and Yan Xianyu in the field, and continued:

Brother Zhang Shi, Yan Xianyu, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name

Stay in the old days to feast on Dai'an, and fight wine for ten thousand wantons

What is the master's words, he must sell the right wine

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, the girl will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!

After a poem, drink a pot of wine.