idle king

Chapter 91 Butterfly Loves Flowers

In the living room, after Xiaoxiao finished explaining the rules, Ye You was completely dumbfounded.

It is said that drinking orders are not Liuliu Shun, five chiefs and other punches, what the hell is this Xiaoyaling.

But obviously no one would pay him any attention.

As the commander, Xiaoxiao was naturally the first to initiate the order.I saw her lightly picking up the wine glass, tasting it, and then said lightly: "The poem says: A gentleman has wine, and his words are complete. Therefore, I advise you to drink a glass of wine."

Everyone present, except for Ye Chu, were all people with real talents and real learning. After Xiaoxiao finished speaking, they all understood the source of it.

A gentleman has wine, which comes from the chapter "Xiaoya, Yuli" in "The Book of Songs";The last sentence must have been originally written by Xiaoxiao girl.

Soon, Xu Zhen said the next sentence without hesitation. Similarly, the last sentence he used was a poem he had made before.

Because Ye Chu sat at the back, he was the last one according to the order. Because of this, he had time to search in his mind, and soon he had the answer.

In the study, Die Wu sat alone on a chair, listening to the voice from over there, with a slightly dazed expression.

Until now, she still couldn't believe that she would have such a crazy behavior last night.Thinking of the scissors hidden in her sleeve at that time, she broke into a cold sweat.

When did she have the idea of ​​leaving the brothel, even she herself couldn't tell.Maybe it was the story that Shen Yuan heard, maybe it was a sister who played well with me a few days ago, and suddenly became crazy, or it was earlier.

But now, none of this matters anymore, she is no longer that Die Wu in Yimeng Pavilion.Now she has a new name, Xiao Wu.

As for her surname, the only two places she lived in were Jiaofangsi and Yimeng Pavilion, other than that, she didn't have the slightest impression, so she decided to add it later when she had clues.

"I'm a little hungry." Recovering from the trance, Xiao Wu rubbed her stomach and murmured.

From yesterday afternoon till now, Xiao Wu has barely taken in a drop of water, but the strange thing is that she hasn't felt hungry for such a long time.Until Xing'er put a food box in front of her eyes just now.

"Yesterday, so many people said that Zuixiaolou's food is delicious, and they don't know if it's true or not. Hmph, it's no wonder that a person like Ye Chu is true. He must have resorted to some insidious means." It’s gone. I don’t know how to eat it!” Xiao Wu stared at the food box in front of her eyes, and there was a battle between heaven and man in her mind.

"No, I must expose him! But if you want to expose him, you have to try it, right?"

"Only after I taste it myself can I reveal his true colors. Huh, I'm not hungry to eat the food you brought."

Talking to herself for a long time, Xiao Wu finally convinced herself, and then she opened the food box with Shen Nong's divine gaze as if she was tasting a hundred herbs.

"Gudu!"

As the food box was opened, a burst of aroma rushed to the face in an instant, permeating the whole room, making Xiao Wu swallow quietly.In the next moment, everything that was thought before was thrown away.

Now, there is only one word in her mind, that is, eat!

In the living room, Xu Zhen, Zheng Jing and the others all looked at Ye Chu silently, unable to tell whether they were happy or angry.

Now that the drinking order has gone through several rounds, the drinking order has also risen several levels from simple to complex. In the middle, except for Xu Zhen, almost everyone has been fined more than three drinks.Of course, it was Xue Shan and Pan Guang who drank the most.Even Ye Chu did it on purpose and punished himself with two cups.As for Miss Xiaoxiao, no one knows whether it is true or not.

"A thousand cups of wine is rare for a bosom friend, hehe, Mr. Ye is really interesting." After a while, Zheng Jing suddenly laughed.It's just that the ruthless light in the depths of the eyes makes people look a little cold.

Hearing this, Ye Chu didn't explain too much.This kind of problem in the text can only be explained more and more chaotic.If you said there was no other meaning, who would believe it?

In fact, after contacting several things before and after, Ye Yu has already seen something.

If Xu Zhen could barely be considered a gentleman, then this Zheng Jing was definitely not a gentleman.

But he, Ye Chu, is not afraid of anything. In this day and age, literati are in power.As long as he has the status of a scholar, the other party will have nothing to do with him.Besides, he still has backstages like King Ning's Mansion and Qin Mansion that can take advantage of the situation.

As a visitor from Bianliang, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to influence Jinling.I didn't intend to become an official.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, I don't know where Miss Diewu is. I want to apologize to her in person." Now that this situation has already happened, it would be inappropriate for Ye Chu to sit here again, so he can only avoid it.

"Xiao Wu is inside." Xiaoxiao glanced at Ye Chu expressionlessly, and then signaled, "Xing'er, take Mr. Ye there."

Afterwards, Ye Chu asked Xiaochan to stay here alone for a while, while he followed Xing'er to the next room through the back door.

He planned to leave after handing over the "Book of Chess" to Die Wu.Now that this kind of thing happened, he couldn't talk about other things with the two women anymore.

After seeing Ye Chu leave, Zheng Jing still looked down.And Xu Zhen was in a good mood because of his outstanding performance just now.Especially after listening to Ye Yu's phrase "A thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend", I feel even more comfortable.But what is a little regretful is why that sentence didn't come out of my own mouth.

Don't talk with friends if you don't meet them, this is the demeanor that this son should have!
"Xiaoxiao heard that Mr. Zheng's song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" once cost Bianliang a lot of money. I don't know if he has a good mood today, so how can he make another masterpiece?" Xiaoxiao, who was in charge, said calmly.

Sure enough, when Xiaoxiao mentioned this, Zheng Jing's expression eased a little.

I saw him humbly saying: "Miss Xiaoxiao has won the award, and I wrote that poem by chance, and it is not comparable to those sages. But since it was requested by Miss Xiaoxiao, I should try to write another song, and ask Miss Xiaoxiao for advice." .”

He looked at Xu Zhen and said, "Young Master Xu, do you think so?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Xu Zhen sneered.

Both of them came to participate in the Jinling Poetry Fair, so they naturally had some poems that had been prepared in advance in their hearts.In fact, it's not just the two of them, almost everyone has the same idea.

You must know that poetry is not a classic and historical article, just do what you say.Because the more concise something is, the more it needs to be pondered over and over again.

"The courtyard is deep and people are quiet. In front of Su Xiaomen, willows are as thin as waists. The drizzle and the wind are full of flowers, and the mountains are green and the clouds are old. Tears and tears are always turning around, always worrying, the moon is dark and the lights are lonely. Sitting alone in the valley Lamenting in emptiness, wandering for a long time is like a dream, leaving people complaining."

Zheng Jing wrote his poems on the rice paper he had prepared in one breath.After finishing writing, the book boy handed it to Xiaoxiao.

At the same time, Xu Zhen has finished her Die Lianhua and handed it over to Xing'er.As Xue Shan and Pan Guang didn't prepare in advance, they were racking their brains at the moment, with a sad look on their faces.

"Who will spend the splendid years, and the day is wandering, drunk and leaning against the pavilion. The evening wind is bleak and biting, silently watching the sky alone."

"I can't bear to care about the passage of time. The fragrant fragrance in the backyard has become a dead tree. Walking in front of the mahogany table, don't miss your youth by mistake."

Xiaoxiao read the poems of the two of them one by one, and made some official comments.While highlighting the advantages of the style of the two poems, they also gave high praise to the subtleties.

"It's a pity that Mr. Ye is not here, otherwise, maybe there will be another masterpiece "Butterfly Love Flower"." Xu Zhen's tone was a little regretful, as if he said it unintentionally.

"Hmph, I don't think so. Although this person has written two well-known poems, he is quick-witted, but in terms of true talent and learning, I'm afraid it needs to be discussed." Pan Guang said coldly.

"That's right, Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng have been famous in Bianliang since they were young. How can they be compared to this kind of people who have just appeared for two days." Xue Shan hesitated for a moment, but also echoed.

"Young Master, I heard that Mr. Ye was a nerd since he was a child. It is said that the neighbors have never seen him before he was ten years old. If you can really read a few books of poetry, you can call him a genius. I have been with the young master for so long, and I am by no means worse than him." The book boy behind Zheng Jing also said at this time.Especially the last sentence, it was more like mocking Ye Chu's status.At the same time, he flattered him invisibly.

"Slave, don't talk nonsense." Zheng Jing pretended to be angry, "Is this where you talk? There are really no rules."

"Slave was outspoken for a while, please punish me, Master." The book boy quickly cooperated, pretending to be panicked.

"Who said my young master can't compose "Butterfly Loves Flowers". On the way here just now, the young master composed a song and asked Xiao Chan to sing it to him on the spot." Xiao Chan, who was silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it. Yes, he retorted loudly.

In fact, at the very beginning, Xiaochan still remembered the young master's advice when he left, telling her not to talk, just wait for him for a while.But as these people's words became more and more ugly, even though she was smart and saw some clues, she couldn't tolerate outsiders saying that about her young master.

As soon as the little girl said this, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then there were bursts of light laughter.

"You mean, your young master wanted to hear a song, so he made a song for you to sing on the spot?" Pan Guang said with a smile.

"That's right, originally Xiaochan wanted to sing "Qingpingle" and "Huanxisha", but the young master said it didn't sound good, so I made a song "Butterfly Love Flower" by myself." Xiaochan blinked and said.

Hearing this, the above Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, this person is really hateful, even such a small girl was tricked by his words.

And the others couldn't help laughing after hearing Xiao Chan's words.

Neither of those two sounds good, so I made a song myself... Hehe, your young master regards it as a poem to drink water, and he wrote it as soon as he said it.

"Oh, wait for Mr. Ye to come over later, you have to appreciate it." Zheng Jing smiled brightly.The Butterfly Love Flower that he made by himself took dozens of days just to polish it. Could it be better than a poem that was completed in a short time?
"Xiao Chan remember it. You don't have to wait for my young master to come over." Xiao Chan rolled her eyes and said.

"The flowers are faded, red and green apricots are small. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willows blowing on the branches. Where is there no fragrant grass at the end of the world!"

"The swing inside the wall is outside the wall. There are people walking outside the wall, and the beautiful woman inside the wall laughs. The laughter gradually fades away. Passionate but ruthless annoyed!"

As Xiaochan read out sentence by sentence, Xiaoxiao also wrote down the whole poem.

"Who is this for?" Looking at the poem in front of her, Xiaoxiao suddenly had such a question in her heart.

(End of this chapter)