Just think of it as food money.
Seeing that Chu Xiaoye couldn't refuse, she was ready to agree.
But suddenly his heart moved, he turned to look at Tang Bolang beside him and said, "Brother Tang, have you heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
Although the real Tang Yin was from the Ming Dynasty and this was the Southern Tang Dynasty, it was impossible for the two to be the same person. However, he still had to be careful, lest there really be Su Dongpo in this world, which would be embarrassing.
"Mr. Dongpo?"
When Tang Bolang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this person."
He looked at Mr. Mei next to him again and said, "Have you heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
Mr. Mei also shook his head and said, "No. Is this man also a great talent?"
Mr. Mei turned back and looked at the scholars behind him and said, "Have you ever heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
Those literati all shook their heads and said, "I've never heard of it."
Chu Xiaoye suddenly laughed without shame and said, "I'm just kidding everyone. Actually, I am Mr. Dongpo. My surname is Chu and my nickname is Dongpo. Everyone calls me Chu Dongpo."
As soon as these words came out, the literati quickly raised their hands and said: "It turns out that Mr. Chu is Mr. Dongpo. I am disrespectful. I am disrespectful."
Tang Bolang patted Chu Xiaoye on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I am called Bolang and you are called Dongpo. Why don't we two brothers form a team and call Bolang Shangdongpo? What do you think?"
Depend on!
Chu Xiaoye cursed in his mind and said, "Why not call him Dongpo Shangbolang?"
Mr. Mei next to him laughed and said, "I've only heard of wolves walking uphill, but I've never heard of wolves walking uphill."
The other talents also laughed and said: "Yes, yes, yes."
Tang Bolang waved his hand quickly and said: "Everyone be quiet! This guy almost changed the subject! Write lyrics! Write lyrics quickly! Miss Luo Yi is still waiting."
Luo Yi lowered his head slightly, with a polite smile on his face, but he was not happy and impatient in his heart.
What she wanted was the poetry of a great scholar of the Tang Dynasty, not the poetry of this unknown boy.
This guy kept changing the subject, obviously unable to accomplish anything.
"Mr. Chu, if you can't do it, it doesn't matter."
With a smile on her face, she whispered something as if to comfort him.
Chu Xiaoye picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said directly: "The flowers have faded to red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people..."
"good words!"
Tang Bohu's eyes immediately lit up and he praised.
The other literati immediately fell silent and looked at the young man in surprise. The first few sentences showed the young man's high level of lyric writing.
"There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."
Tang Bohu suddenly stood up, clapped his palms, and said excitedly: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Mr. Mei next to him also murmured: "There is no grass anywhere in the world... There is no grass anywhere in the world..."
The disdainful Luo Yi stayed there, his breathing almost stagnant, looking closely at the young man in front of him, waiting for his next words.
The intellectuals all held their breath and remained motionless for fear of disturbing the young man.
"There is a swing in the wall and a road outside the wall. Pedestrians are walking outside the wall, and the beautiful woman inside the wall is laughing. The laughter gradually disappears and becomes quieter, and the sentimental people are annoyed by the ruthlessness."
Chu Xiaoye finished it in one breath and finished it in one breath.
There was sudden silence in the cabin.
"boom!"
I don’t know who broke the wine glass and awakened the silence.
Tang Bohu hugged Chu Xiaoye and said excitedly: "Dongpo! Good words! Good words! These wonderful words made my brother's heart surge with excitement, his whole body trembled, and he almost gushed out his urine!"
“…”
Chu Xiaoye hurriedly pushed the lunatic away.
Mr. Mei on the side no longer dared to look down on this young man, and said with his hands raised: "Brother Dongpo is such a talented man! I admire him! I admire him!"
Chu Xiaoye also cupped his hands and said, "Brother Dongpo is indeed a great talent!"
Mr. Mei: "???"
This literary gathering was already very lively, and it became even more lively after this.
Luo Yi hurriedly went to get a pen and paper, carefully copied down the words just now, and after reciting them several times, he couldn't wait to play the piano and sing.
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, the sound of the piano flows and the singing sings.
A masterpiece of poetry comes out tonight at the Wenhui Conference!
I believe that by tomorrow, this good song will spread throughout the city, and within three days, it will spread throughout Suzhou and Hangzhou!
"Brother Dongpo! We won't go home until we get drunk tonight!"
Mr. Mei took the lead, and other literati came to propose a toast.
At first, Chu Xiaoye refused to accept anyone who came, and soon she became drunk.
However, he regained consciousness.
He had to leave as soon as possible, before he could still walk.
The faces and figures of Lan Nixi and others have spread throughout the ship. The literary talents are all talking in the corner with envious faces. Some are even shameless and come to toast several girls. They are all ignored. Chu Xiaoye took it back.
Having enough food and clothing makes you think about sex, while drinking makes you brave.
No one can guarantee that there are no evil-minded or evil-minded people among these literary talents. Seeing that he is in the limelight and accompanied by several stunning girls, they will feel jealous and may do something secretly. They may even rob people directly.
Qin Zhitan is a merchant, and he has no status or rights in Suhang. There are too many big shots that he dare not provoke, and he cannot protect them much.
They can only rely on themselves.
Therefore, after Chu Xiaoye drank the last glass of wine that Tang Bolang offered him, he immediately vomited at the great talent of Tang Dynasty with a sound of "ouch", and directly vomited the filth that spewed out at this great talent of Tang Dynasty. The face of a talented man.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
The great talent of Tang Dynasty shouted and jumped up, but he fell to the ground drunkenly.
"Brother Tang, I'm sorry, I really can't drink anymore. It's time to go..."
Chu Xiaoye winked at Lannixi and stood up.
Qin Zhitan's family immediately got up and escorted them away.
"Mr. Chu! Mr. Chu! Why did you leave so quickly? Didn't we agree not to come back until we get drunk?"
"That's right, Mr. Chu, you can't leave! Keep drinking!"
Several literary young people immediately stopped him and saw that he had drank a lot from the bottle, but he was not very drunk, and his eyes would glance at Lan Nixi and others behind Chu Xiaoye from time to time.
"Drink you to paralysis!"
Chu Xiaoye suddenly roared angrily, pointed at the noses of these young men and said: "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? I am the Jade Emperor, and you are all dogs raised by me, hahahahaha..."
While Chu Xiaoye was cursing, he squinted his eyes drunkenly and swayed from side to side, looking like he was going crazy with his eyes red from drinking.
Mr. Mei came over and said, "Brother Chu seems to be drunk. Let him go back and rest. There will be many opportunities for us to get together in the future."
"But… "
Those young men of letters still did not give way.
"boom!"
Chu Xiaoye kicked him up and slapped him a few times, knocking those weak literary youths to the ground. He still laughed loudly and said: "I am the Jade Emperor! I am the Jade Emperor! You are all damn thing!"
Mr. Mei hurriedly said: "Quickly, send Mr. Chu back quickly."
Lannixi and Fei'er immediately supported Chu Xiaoye and left quickly, escorted by Qin Zhitan's family.
After they boarded the boat, Chu Xiaoye returned to normal, burped and said, "Uncle Qin, we are leaving today. Do you have any ideas?"
Qin Zhitan seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll do it tomorrow morning. You can board the ship tomorrow night at the latest."
After returning to Qin Mansion.
Chu Xiaoye, who was too drunk and had no strength to resist, was immediately helped into the room by Lannixi. Fei'er was kicked out, and then the door was closed.
Chu Xiaoye was thrown on the bed, and saw the queen eagerly taking off his clothes, grinning ferociously, and shouted hurriedly: "Fei'er! Help! Help!"
When Mayfair heard the sound, she secretly came to the window, poked a small hole with her finger, and put her eyes on it.
Not long after, Willis also walked over quietly.
Then, Duoya felt itchy and walked over quietly.
Only Denise remained in her room, motionless.
Catherine nestled at the door, looking at them with squinting eyes and contempt.
(End of chapter)