“Thank you all for coming to this poetry debate.”
"There is no limit to the topic of this poetry debate. In addition to the fine wine and delicious food and the regular poetry debate, we will also have the beauties from the Cangxiang Pavilion to accompany you."
"Besides! There's another bonus!"
"If you can win the first prize, you will have the opportunity to spend a night with Miss Luo Ningxin, the most beautiful lady in the Cangxiang Pavilion!"
"Everyone, please enjoy your drinks and chat! Show off your talents. If you feel like writing poetry, please write it down immediately and post it on the wall behind me. Miss Luo Ningxin will judge it!"
As soon as Zhang Chang finished speaking, a graceful lady walked out slowly from the second floor, with maids placing guqins on both sides of her.
The woman wore a veil, revealing only her two phoenix eyes, which were charming and her expression clear.
There was an immediate exclamation from below: "It's Miss Luo!"
Fang Zheng lost interest after just one look. Whenever there was an event at the brothel, the mainstay would not show herself to others easily, and would always do something secretive and ambiguous.
Just like opening a blind box, it’s always disappointing when you open it.
Besides, the woman was wearing thick clothes, so there was really nothing to look at.
Fang Zheng glanced at it twice and then continued to eat, while Zhang Biao never stopped and didn't even look at it.
Li Yuanzhao said excitedly: "Lao Fang! Lao Fang, look! A beautiful lady, wearing a veil."
"Hey? Don't you dislike women in real life?" Fang Zhengyi asked curiously.
"It's hard to see without the veil, just curious! Lao Fang, aren't you curious?"
Tsk! Young people are just like that after all.
Fang Zhengyi said disdainfully: "I'm not curious! I know everything about Victoria's Secret, this... is just so-so!"
"Victor, what's the secret?"
"I'll tell you later! I'm hungry, let's eat first!"
Luo Ningxin glanced downstairs, her gaze lingered on the three figures eating for a moment, then she raised her jade hand slightly.
Like the sound of a clear spring flowing down, the sound is soft at first, and then the sound becomes more compact, like mercury pouring on the ground.
At this time, the young men on the pleasure boat were all listening attentively. The originally noisy crowd became extremely quiet, immersed in the moving melody of the piano, leaving them with endless aftertaste.
Even Li Yuanzhao couldn't help but look upstairs with an intoxicated look on his face.
When I turned my head to look at the two people next to me, I was actually still showing off my fandom!
Li Yuanzhao felt like he was out of place, so he lowered his head to eat. However, he couldn't help but poke Fang Zheng and said, "Old Fang! That sounds good, why don't you listen!"
"What?"
"Qin! Qin!" Li Yuanzhao was speechless. It seemed that Lao Fang didn't hear anything at all.
Fang Zheng raised his head and wiped his mouth: "What's the point of this thing!? I heard you are so beautiful!"
When it comes to music, Fang Zhengyi is worse than a cow. He has no appreciation ability at all. What he listens to most is the beating of gongs and drums by the common people.
This Guqin solo sounds really dull, and I heard Chicken You Too Beautiful so many times in my previous life that I seem to be immune to music......
Li Yuanzhao lowered his head and remained silent... Lao Fang started to say weird things that no one could understand...
After the song ended, the commotion resumed.
Someone kept shouting upwards: "Miss Luo, please sing another song!"
Luo Ningxin's eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, and she said in a tender voice: "Thank you all for your kindness. The poems on the exhibition wall will be copied upstairs and Ningxin will read them one by one."
After saying that, she glanced at the three fans and turned back to her room, causing a wolf howl downstairs.
Afterwards, the downstairs returned to the state of toasting and drinking, and the maids who used to serve the dishes also changed into new outfits, which were more revealing and bold, and walked among the guests.
If there is someone you like, just give him some money and hold him in your arms.
For a while, the sound of birds chirping and reciting poems could be heard.
Perhaps because Zhang Biao was still showing off his fans crazily, not a single prostitute came over to Fang Zhengyi's side, forming a vacuum zone.
Li Yuanzhao looked at the other people, each of them had a girl, while he had only two rough guys on his side, twisting and turning awkwardly.
Fang Zheng, who had just finished his meal, picked his teeth and said, "You want to write a poem? I'll ask someone to bring you some writing brush and ink. Just do it here! When you're done playing, let's go home. Forget about that Tianshengwu Emperor and get a new one."
Li Yuanzhao nodded awkwardly, which made Fang Zheng secretly laugh. It turned out that Er Ciyuan was a socially anxious person. He was very powerful in the palace, but he became weaker when there were too many people around!
The writing is just right! Li Yuanzhao held the brush with a solemn expression....after a stick of incense passed, he managed to write three words.
Seeing Fang Zheng's teasing look, he threw down his pen angrily and said, "I won't do it anymore! I just can't find the inspiration to write poetry today!"
"Oh~"
"I'm going out to get some fresh air!" After saying that, Li Yuanzhao quickly walked out of the cabin.
As soon as he left, Zhang Chang followed closely, stood in front of Fang Zheng, bowed and said, "I am the son of the Minister of Revenue, Zhang Chang, greetings to Lord Fang!"
Fang Zheng was about to call Li Yuanzhao back, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Chang. He could not help but look up and look at him.
The man had a smiling face, thin lips, and narrow eyebrows. Was he Zhang Chang? However, he seemed quite polite.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, what do you want to tell me?"
Zhang Chang raised his head and glanced at Zhang Biao who was eating quietly. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled and said, "It is really an honor for our humble house to have you here. You are so young and can work in the East Palace. All the candidates in the world are envious of you. Why don't you come up to the stage and say a few words?"
Then, without waiting for Fang Zheng to reply, Zhang Chang shouted, "Everyone! Everyone! I have something to say, please listen carefully!"
"This is the current Shao Zhanshi, a man from Taoyuan County, Fang Zhengyi, Lord Fang!"
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