"Haha!" After a long silence, everyone listened to the laughter of Qian Baimo; "As this great new young man, we can be trapped in the law of the ancients, and look at this great scenery, but we are only here to meditate and search for the ancients, how can we live up to the creation of this heavenly way." ”

As soon as Qianbaimo's laughter fell, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now a song "Butterfly Double Flying, Thousands of Miles of Wind and Flowers, What is the Letter" has shown the poetic talent of Qianbaimo's heroic eyes, if you continue to ask for the title of "Jun Xing He Lixin", the other people are okay to say, but a few more drinks, but I am afraid that Gong Anmin and Guo Zichun's faces on the poetry will not be able to be found from now on.

Ye Zhaoting didn't expect that Qian Baimo would stop here, so she hurriedly said: "What Qian Gongzi said is very true, I think I have been participating in this poetry meeting for more than two years, and it is inevitable that we will be tired of the meaning of poetry, why don't we do this elegant thing of the ancients today, and take another look and be presumptuous." ”

"What Sister Ye said is very true, weekday schoolwork is indispensable for poetry, it is rare to have such a good scenery, and I have to do Lao Shizi's poems. ”

"Sister Cheng can play with you on weekdays, which poem have you memorized from the poems taught by the master?" Ye Zhaoting smiled and patted a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old sitting beside her with the fan in her hand, and the girl then stuck out her tongue at Ye Zhaoting, and then got up and ran quickly to Qian Baimo's side and said, "Young Master Qian, here are the most places you have been, what do you say we should play next?"

Everyone present knows that this girl surnamed Cheng is Cheng Liyu, the youngest granddaughter of Cheng Yu, the magistrate of Yufei County, even a rich idler like Gong Anmin needs to give some face.

"Well. Qian Baimo looked at Cheng Liyu and thought for a moment before saying goodbye: "I think the venue here is suitable for playing physical cultivation nets, otherwise let's play this." ”

"Cultivating a network star?" Ye Zhaoting then thought: "This cultivation network star does not need to be vindictive, it is all based on skill, and second, it is also a popular sport among the current celebrities and nobles; Even if you can make good words such as "What is the letter of a thousand miles of wind flowers" casually, and you know the matter of cultivating the body and the star, the identity of this young man is not simple. ”

Ye Zhaoting thought about it and smiled at Qian Baimo: "What Qiangongzi said is very true, I am also stupid for poetry on weekdays, that is, I forgot that there are such elegant things, but Qiangongzi does not have this instrument now, and I am afraid that this day will not allow it." ”

As soon as Ye Zhaoting's voice fell, Qian Baimo smiled and said: "Miss Ye is too late, I originally wanted to play with the insiders after the poetry meeting, so I had a pair of equipment on the carriage when I came." Qian Baimo said and said to Cui'er in Lin Youlan's confused eyes: "Sister Cui'er, I will ask you to go and get my wooden box on the top of the carriage." ”

"It's my uncle. After Cui'er answered, she turned into a green rainbow and flew towards the carriage in the distance.

"Sister Ye, what is a body cultivation net star?" At this moment, Cheng Liyu ran back to Ye Zhaoting's side.

Ye Zhaoting thought that this "body cultivation network star" was only a popular activity among famous ministers and nobles, and she was afraid that some people present would not know, so she took the opportunity to explain to everyone the difference between this "body cultivation network star" and a normal network star.

"Isn't this tennis?" After listening to Ye Zhaoting's explanation, the corners of Gong Anmin's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer; "Hmph, I was the first brother in college tennis before the crossing, and I was also ranked in the international tennis tournament, and now with this physical ability, Hmph, Qian Baimo will let you kneel down in front of me and call Dad." ”

Gong Anmin thought about it and said: "It's really interesting, but isn't it too boring to lose drinking, shouldn't we make some fun to help?"

"Huh?" Ye Zhaoting didn't expect Gong Anmin, who had been silent for so long, to come out to speak, and after being stunned for a while, she quickly came back to her senses, and then turned her head to look at Qian Baimo.

"Caitou?" Qian Baimo also thought for a while and said with a bright smile: "My lady is here now, I don't dare to bet on gold coins, otherwise, I and the little prince will bet on taking off their clothes, and the loser will take off one, and if you want to admit defeat completely, you will kneel down to the other party." Little prince, what do you think of this?"

"Hmph, Qian Baimo, you are humiliating yourself. Gong Anmin stood up with a sneer and said, "Okay, let's bet on this." ”

As soon as Gong Anmin's voice fell, Cui'er had already returned to the venue with two entourages each holding a long wooden box.

After a while, the tennis court and related equipment were arranged, and Qian Baimo and Gong Anmin stood on both sides with rackets in their hands, because the two of them were wearing new fashions, as long as the shirt and collar ornaments, sleeve ornaments, waist ornaments, etc. were removed, it was equivalent to a set of casual sportswear.

The two played casually for about ten minutes, one was to warm up, and the other was to familiarize themselves with the ball sense and racket, and then they officially started the competition.

After the start, as Gong Anmin expected, with more advanced tennis training methods and skills, Gong Anmin won a comprehensive victory under praise and applause.

Qian Baimo didn't hesitate, took off his coat and threw it aside, revealing the sweat-absorbing shirt and vague close-fitting short hits inside, and as Qian Baimo's coat was taken off, Gong Anmin seemed to feel that some kind of change had changed in his surroundings, but he quickly forgot about this change under the joy of victory.

In the second game, Qian Baimo also lost after a period of left and right, and as Qian Baimo threw the racket and began to desorb the sweat shirt, Gong Anmin obviously felt that the breathing around him seemed to have become heavy.

When the third game began, the surrounding support for Gong Anmin instantly became extremely high-pitched, but for this kind of support, Gong Anmin inexplicably felt a kind of disgust, as if this kind of support was mocking himself, so he couldn't help but be angry and the racket attack became more fierce, and in less than a moment, Qian Baimo was defeated again.

As the tennis ball fell, the originally high-pitched support all stopped, and only a heavy breathing sound remained.

"Alas, sisters, if you're like this, I'm going to lose and take off my pants. ”

In this silence, Qian Baimo took off the last close-fitting skit on his body, and in an instant, the just right body and muscle lines, soaked in sweat after exercise, exuded the youthful and energetic light of a seductive male teenager.

"We're just going to let you take off your pants!" After a woman shouted out of nowhere, the girls who came back to their senses instantly turned red, so they turned around one after another, borrowing a fan, and borrowing their hands to hide their faces and continue to peek.

"Alas. At this time, I heard Qian Baimo sigh and said: "I have to ask my lady if she will let me take off my pants." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the girls turned redder and covered them more strictly, but none of them were willing to give way and quit. Then a female voice came from nowhere: "Sister Lin, this is a competition between him and the little prince, you can't blame him for losing!"

The voice fell, and finally the girl who couldn't help it let out a "giggle, giggle" laugh, so under the infection of laughter, the eyes of all the girls on the field were focused on Qian Baimo again, and Gong Anmin, who had won three games in a row, existed like air at that moment.

"Qianbaimo. Gong Anmin, who only felt that he was being teased, finally pointed at Qian Baimo with his racket and shouted: "You shameless villain, today I will let you kneel down and admit your mistake to this king." ”

"Okay. After Qian Baimo glanced at Gong Anmin lightly, he bent down and picked up the racket, then took the tennis ball thrown on the side, readjusted his state, and looked at Gong Anmin and smiled: "Little prince, be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, the tennis ball came out, but this time Gong Anmin found that Qian Baimo seemed to be a different person, Gong Anmin only felt that every time he received the ball, he had a pair of eternal and profound eyes staring at him, and under the strong pressure, his perception was delusional.

The racket in his hand was sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as a shovel, and the feeling of the ball became even more confusing, and it was impossible to confirm whether he had hit the ball just now.

"What!" Just when Gong Anmin's perception was blurred and confused, he saw that the tennis ball suddenly folded to the frame when it touched the side of the net, and the shock on the frame was transmitted from the ball handle to the wrist in an instant.

"The young man wins. ”

"Alas. As the referee sounded, there was an inexplicable sigh of disappointment all around.

"Lady, I didn't lose this game, so I took off my pants. At this time, Qian Baimo waved his hand and shouted at Lin Youlan, so ashamed that Lin Youlan hid her whole face in the Zituan fan.

Then I heard Qian Baimo say: "Yo, I finally saved it, otherwise I would have to kneel on the board for the lady when I go back." ”

"Haha. Bursts of laughter erupted in the audience.

"Well, the villain has thrown in the towel. In the laughter of everyone, Qian Baimo knelt down and said: "Villain Qian Baimo, meet the king of Anping County, the villain is young and ignorant and offends the little prince, and asks the little prince to be gracious." After speaking, he kowtowed to Gong Anmin three times, and then got up and looked at it and shouted: "Where are my clothes? Which sister took my clothes!"

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At this time, Ye Zhaoting, who saw everything in her eyes, couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, "This young man is really not simple, this bet itself is a game that must be lost, if the young man wins Gong Anmin with a momentary will, even if the two of them gamble, the young man will inevitably commit the crime of insulting the royal family, this crime can be big or small, and then the young son and even the Lin family can only be at the mercy of Gong Anmin." So now, the prince of Qian used the people's gift to see the royal family, which not only saved the face of the royal family, but also slapped Gong Anmin's face, making everyone think that this matter was nothing more than Gong Anmin's bullying of the people by virtue of the royal family's identity. It's a good means to win even if you lose. ”

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