Zhao Lin smiled and said, "The mountain is born with supernatural power, you have to be careful."
Wang Ziyao said, "Having strength without knowing how to use it is nothing more than a reckless man. Let me show you the boxing skills of my Wang family. Hey!"
Wang Ziyao dodged Zhang Dashan's punch, then used a python flip to get into Zhang Dashan's arm, intending to engage in close combat so that Zhang Dashan could not take advantage of his strength.
After all, Zhang Dashan had only been practicing martial arts for a short time and had no experience in fighting. Wang Ziyao's attack forced him to push his arms outward, preventing him from retracting them to attack.
However, Wang Ziyao took the opportunity to hit Zhang Dashan in the throat.
As long as he is hit, Zhang Dashan will immediately lose the power to resist.
At the critical moment, Zhang Dashan's hands suddenly came back and hugged Wang Ziyao, then he squeezed him with both hands, causing Wang Ziyao's eyes to roll back and his waist to almost break.
"Stop, stop now."
Wang Ziyao quickly patted Zhang Dashan's arm.
Zhang Dashan quickly let go and said apologetically, "Are you okay?"
“That’s a lot of strength.”
Wang Ziyao rubbed his waist.
He could hear his bones crackling at that moment. If he had been a little later, they would have really broken.
"I was careless just now. It doesn't count. Let's try again." Wang Ziyao said.
Zhang Dashan looked at Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin originally wanted Zhang Dashan to gain some fighting experience. He nodded and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Lin went over to open it and saw a woman he didn't recognize.
"Is it the poet Mr. Zhao?" the woman asked.
Zhao Lin nodded and said, "I'm Zhao Lin. What do you want from me, young lady?"
"This is the invitation my young lady gave you."
The woman handed an invitation to Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin opened it and saw that it said "On May 18th at 5:00 p.m., on the Jinshui River, a red jade flower boat is waiting for Mr. Zhao to arrive." It was signed by Zhu Wanting.
It was similar to the invitation sent by Yun Zhiyi.
You can tell what's going on at a glance.
And it was still night time.
Wang Ziyao came over to take a look and smiled strangely: "It's Miss Zhu's invitation, you are so lucky."
Zhao Lin shook his head and was about to refuse when Wang Ziyao spoke to the woman first, "Tell Miss Zhu that Master Zhao will be there on time tonight."
The woman said quickly, "So Young Master Wang is here. Miss, I have an invitation for him, sent by someone else."
Wang Ziyao laughed heartily. "Don't lie to me. Miss Zhu and I aren't close, so it's unlikely she would give me an invitation. Can I borrow Brother Zhao's invitation?"
"Of course. Then our lady will be waiting for you two on the boat."
The woman bowed and turned away.
Zhao Lin was a little annoyed that Wang Ziyao had agreed to it without his permission, but he couldn't object in front of the girl, so he said, "I need to focus on my studies and don't have time to go."
Wang Ziyao grabbed Zhao Lin's arm and said, "It's important to balance work and rest. You should also relax while studying. Do you know why Zhu Wanting sent you an invitation?"
Zhao Lin only needed to think about it for a moment before he understood: "What happened last night?"
"right."
Wang Ziyao said, "None of these women are willing to give in to the other. Yun Zhiyi is the most beautiful courtesan, and so is Zhu Wanting. Why can Yun Zhiyi get such a good poem, but she doesn't? Just wait and see. As long as you go, even if you throw a tantrum, you must write a poem, and it must be better and more than the one given to Yun Zhiyi."
Zhao Lin shook his head and said, "There aren't that many poems."
Thanks to the hard work of studying in his previous life, Zhao Lin memorized a lot of poems crazily, but every time he used one, it was one less poem. The so-called top courtesan was not worthy of wasting such good poems.
"That's not up to you. Just wait, there's definitely more than one Zhu Wanting coming today."
As soon as Wang Ziyao finished speaking, there was another knock on the door.
Wang Ziyao smiled evilly and went to open the door.
Sure enough, it was another invitation, and this time the recipient was a woman named Wei Muyun.
"Yun Zhiyi is the top performer at Chunyi Pavilion, Zhu Wanting is the candid photographer at Yihonglou, and this Wei Muyun is the top performer at Qunfanglou."
Wang Ziyao was very knowledgeable about these things and pointed them out one by one: "Zhu Wanting was the top courtesan the year before last, and Wei Muyun was the top courtesan the year before that. Although Yun Zhiyi is not the top courtesan yet, it is said that she is the top courtesan this year. Originally, Zhu Wanting and Wei Muyun could have competed with her, but as soon as those two poems of yours came out, they were immediately at a disadvantage. Without poems of the same level, they don't even have the qualifications to compete."
As he spoke, Wang Ziyao recited, "This song should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard in the human world? You've praised Yun Zhiyi to the heavens, how can the two of them bear it? Not only them, but the other women can't stand it either, they..."
Bang bang bang!
Someone knocks on the door.
Wang Ziyao said, "Here I come."
When I opened the door again, it was indeed an invitation.
By mid-afternoon, eight invitations had been received and piled up on the table. Zhao Lin, Wang Ziyao and Zhang Dashan sat beside the table respectively.
Zhang Dashan asked, "Is anyone else coming?"
Wang Ziyao said, "I guess not. Eight invitations, plus Yun Zhiyi, make up exactly the nine people most likely to win the top flower this year. Brother Zhao, you are so lucky."
Zhao Lin shook his head: "They are just a bunch of women, not worth wasting time on."
"Brother Zhao, this is wrong."
Wang Ziyao said quickly, "It's a man's nature. As the saying goes, reading at night with the fragrance of red sleeves is the best enjoyment. Don't you want to have a beautiful woman waiting by your side while you study?"
Zhao Lin shook his head and said, "It's meaningless."
What didn’t he enjoy in his previous life?
Some things are just like that.
Once the shiver is over, everything becomes dull.
Wang Ziyao was shocked and asked, "Brother Zhao, you don't have any disease in that area, do you?"
Zhao Lin almost punched him: "I'm fine, better than you."
"That shouldn't be the case. When I was your age, I was already a bit too savvy and reluctant to leave. It was my grandfather who actually pulled me out by the ears. How could you not have this thought?"
Wang Ziyao was very strange.
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Everyone has different pursuits."
Wang Ziyao was filled with admiration and said, "Brother Zhao's mind is so resolute that even these extremely beautiful women can't shake it. I am truly ashamed of myself."
Zhao Lin sighed, "It's just that I've already promised, so I can't break my promise."
He was a little annoyed with Wang Ziyao, the foul-mouthed guy. If it weren't for him, Zhao Lin would have refused.
Wang Ziyao said, "That's not difficult. Give me the invitation and I'll go on your behalf."
Zhao Lin gave Wang Ziyao a sidelong glance and said, "This is also a breach of trust. I, Zhao Lin, am a man, how could I break my promise to someone?"
Wang Ziyao immediately said with disdain: "After all, you still want to go. Why are you pretending to be a gentleman?"
Zhao Lin laughed heartily: "Oiran, I must see her for myself."
Seeing that the time was almost up, the two prepared to leave. As soon as they went out, they saw a man standing at the door, ready to raise his hand to knock.
"Miss Fu? Why are you here?"
Zhao Lin quickly stuffed the eight invitations into Wang Ziyao's hands and asked.
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