"This son is looking at his eyes, it's the first time he's coming to Zuisheng Building, right?" A woman dressed in fancy clothes walked out.

It is not difficult to recognize that this woman is the old bustard of the drunken building.

"Yes." Su Xuan replied while looking around.

"That son, you have come to the right place, passing through Shuzhou, and not getting to Zuishenglou, it is like going to the temple and not worshipping the Buddha."

Su Xuan saw that there were several tables in the middle, and several scholars were writing there, so he asked, "What is that?"

"See that painting?" The matchmaker pointed to a painting hanging in the air and explained, "This is a question from Miss Yunge, if anyone can answer this question, they can go up to the attic and talk to Miss Yunge about Fengyue."

"Cloud Song...... It's a nice name." Su Xuan said.

"Childe doesn't know, Miss Yunge only came last month, and she has always admired the talented childe. So far, no one has answered her question. The slave family saw that the son was polite and polite, so he should be a scholar?" The old bustard asked with a smile.

"I've been reading for a few years, and I dare to ask my mother, what are the requirements for answering the questions? For example, how much money do I have to answer the question?" Su Xuan asked politely.

"This boy is really good at laughing, and the condition is that the questions you answer can satisfy Miss Yunge. We Yunge girls only talk about the wind and the moon, not about gold and silver."

The old bustard leaned around Su Xuan and whispered, "Miss Yunge hasn't come out of the pavilion yet, but she can let you enjoy it."

Su Xuan understood why the business of this Qinglou was so good. There's a gimmick here, which attracts all the merry talents.

only talks about Fengyue, which means white prostitution. This is exactly what Su Xuan wants, after all, he doesn't have much money.

No one

After seeing Yun Ge, no one knows what she looks like, so many people want to find out.

In fact, this is also a gambler's psychology, which is similar to opening a blind box.

And those who can open this blind box are not ordinary people, and they have to have literary talents.

This provides an elegant atmosphere for a cheesy place like Zuisheng Building.

Su Xuan no longer paid attention to the bustard, walked to the painting, looked up and looked at the painting carefully.

The content of this ink painting is cloudy and mist, as vague as a dream, and the level is very high.

Then Su Xuan looked at the merry talents who were answering the questions, some were painting, and some were writing poems.

Su Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "This brother, how does Miss Yunge look?"

"I've never seen it before, so naturally I don't know what it looks like. However, the level of Yun Ge's paintings is superb, and she must be extraordinary in appearance." Childe replied.

Su Xuan saw that this son was calm and looked like he was winning, so he couldn't help but glance at his answers.

He almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

This person wrote: In the lower willows are like the wind, Shuzhou is the most romantic, the family is rich, and there is a lack of a warm bed concubine, can you talk to Miss Yunge?

Su Xuan called a good guy in his heart.

This son is so simple and rude, if in the future life, he can definitely eat all over the world with one trick.

These days, there have been countless poems, calligraphy and paintings sent to the attic, but none of them can enter the eyes of the Yunge girl.

Therefore, Liu Rufeng intends to find another way.

"How?" Liu Rufeng did not shy away from it, and asked with a confident smile.

"Childe is as free as Taisong is vigorous, and he is wonderful and beautiful, and he admires it." Su Xuan did not comment on the content.

"After the prize, Childe will also answer the question?"

"Exactly

Let's see which of us can get into the cabinet." Su Xuan said with a smile.

The most thing in Su Xuan's mind is not conspiracy, but poetry.

Su Xuan glanced at the painting again, then picked up the brush and began to write poems.

Please see the drunken building on the last month, has been reflected in the front of the reed flowers.

Shuzhou lonely city divergent road, every Beidou Wangjinghua.

Signed: Su Dongpo.

wrote Du Fu's poems and used Su Shi's name.

After reading his calligraphy, Su Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and there was a bit of a shameless sense of sight.

This poem is not the original poem, and Su Xuan has slightly modified it.

Most of the poem is consistent with the painting.

After that, a little lady came over and took Su Xuan's poem away.

Soon after, above the attic, a ribbon suddenly floated down.

The top is glittering with gold, like a dream.

Seeing this, all the people in the drunken building raised their heads excitedly.

Someone answered the question from Miss Yunge!

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