Then take turns speaking the couplets. That is to say, everyone takes turns speaking according to their seats.
Lin Jie couldn't hide at the end like he did at the beginning this time, because the first person to speak was right next to him.
It's that handsome scholar. He pondered for a moment, then smiled.
"Beautiful courtyard, beautiful willows, beautiful scenery, beautiful people, beautiful land for eternity."
Everyone's eyes lit up, it was obviously good. Liu Sisi shook the little bell and commented and praised.
The scholar was very impressed, and his face became a little more arrogant. After glancing at Lin Jie, Lin Jie looked back. He drank another glass of wine, shook his head and sighed.
"Infatuated voices, infatuated colors, infatuated dreams, infatuated love, generations of idiots."
"Wonderful." Someone couldn't help but praise, and everyone responded, looking at Lin Jie with less contempt.
Liu Sisi shook the bell again, which was regarded as acknowledging his second line, and commented as usual. (praising).
After Lin Jie's turn, he wanted to continue eating melons and drinking wine.
But when my lower body tightened, I felt the urge to urinate.
"Hey, eating melon and drinking alcohol make you pee more." He looked at the people having fun. Lin Jie stretched out his hand, like a student who made a mistake. Liu Sisi saw the way he stretched out his hand, which was really funny in such a scene.
She felt a little strange, so she shook the bell to stop the game.
"I dare to ask you, girl, where is the latrine? I drank too much and I want to drink."
She chuckled. I really didn't expect this answer from the other party.
"There is a hut in the backyard, Xiaoqin, take the young master there."
Under the leadership of a maid, we came to a hut with a good sanitary environment. Lin Jie let out a sigh of relief.
Feeling comfortable~ shivering. Lin Jie straightened his clothes. He followed the maid who was waiting outside and walked out again.
At this time the couplet has ended. Everyone drank and had fun for a while.
The scene at this time was a bit strange. Although everyone pretended to be unintentional, they were actually secretly vigilant. There was hope and doubt in my heart.
Because until now, Miss Sisi has never shown that she has too much affection for a certain person. Although she praised some people's crossword puzzles, it was still a formal compliment, and she didn't look too much after that.
So they drank with each other and looked at each other. Secretly wondering if it was possible for him to win the favor of the oiran tonight, Lin Jie sat down again and felt the strange atmosphere in the venue.
He glanced at Liu Sisi and met her gaze. Her eyes were as charming as silk and seductive. Lin Jie curled his lips and looked away.
A somewhat frustrated Liu Sisi also withdrew her gaze. I was thinking about what to play in the next round, and suddenly I remembered a poem that was circulated recently. It seems to be spread from a story novel.
"It's the sorrow of separation, not the ordinary feeling in my heart."
It was so well written, I feel emotional when I think about it. After a while, she rang the bell and decided what to play this round.
"The little girl has been fascinated by a poem recently, which is called "When we meet happily, we go up to the west tower alone without words". Have you heard of it?"
Some shook their heads, some thought. But the handsome scholar nodded and replied.
"It's from the book of stories called "My Senior Sister Who Loved Me for Three Years Turns Back to Like Me". This book sold very little. I was lucky enough to borrow one of my friend's books, and one of them included the song "Meeting Happily", written Very good."
Seeing that everyone around him was confused, he read out the poem.
It wasn't until they finished reading that those people reacted and commented, all with praise.
Liu Sisi smiled.
"You gentlemen are all talented people. Next, how about writing poems? There is no limit on the subject matter and content, and there is no compulsion to express it. You can just write what you feel."
After everyone listened, some were either a bit low-level or had too high a self-esteem, and were eager to try, some were just average, but not outstanding enough, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, and some were despairing, feeling hopeless, dejected, and had given up on this round.
Lin Jie was a little interested. He was chatting about how he came across his novel. When he first thought about it, he thought of Li Yu's song "Happy Meeting", so he added it in. Unexpectedly, the effect was not bad.
He gnawed on fruits and looked around at everyone. Expect something.
But it didn't take long for him to lose interest. As expected, the poems that have survived to modern times are all of a certain standard, because not every banquet has good poems.
Except for the seven-character poem by the handsome scholar, which he thought was good, the others were almost useless, and even made him feel that they were not as good as his own limericks.
Liu Sisi was a little disappointed and regretted mentioning the poems. Except for the scholar's poem which was pretty good, the others' poems were average or even bad, with no outstanding features or highlights.
Although she still rang the bell and complimented everyone, those people naturally knew her level and knew that the oiran just didn't want to embarrass herself, so they were all a little ashamed. After all, with the song "Meeting Happily" in front of them, the edge of these people's poems will be overshadowed tonight.
The scholar also sighed a little. His poem had actually been polished for a long time, and it was not really inspired, but he always felt that it lacked some spirit.
Liu Sisi glanced at Lin Jie. Lin Jie's eyes happened to meet hers. This time she didn't deliberately charm him, but rolled her eyes at him.
Lin Jie was speechless. She had seduced him just now, but now she just rolled her eyes.
The middle-aged man who just wanted to embarrass Lin Jie during the crossword guessing session saw Liu Sisi and Lin Jie's eyes interacting, and he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart. He turned to Lin Jie with a smile and said.
"This young master seems to be quite talented, why doesn't he compose a poem?"
There's nothing wrong with this person, I don't think I've offended him, so why bring the topic to me? Do you think I can't do it and want to embarrass me?
Lin Jie glanced at the other person, sighed, and then spoke.
"It's embarrassing"
"There is a small courtyard in the pavilion, and a willow tree is planted in the courtyard. Under the tree is a beautiful woman, who smiles and blooms."
Liu Sisi rolled her eyes at him angrily, deliberately causing trouble, right?
Others were also very angry after hearing this, and their original goodwill was instantly wiped out, and a few of them became angry in cold tones.
"Some people don't have the gift of poetry to stop talking."
"That's right, what nonsense are you talking about."
"This person is just here to cause trouble."
In the face of these people’s words and sarcasm,
Lin Jie's face was calm, showing no signs of anger or anger, for people like them. But the poems he writes are not good, so he likes to gain a sense of superiority by suppressing others.
This made him a little angry. Although he was just a poet, but compared to their bland and tasteless so-called "masterpieces", they were almost the same. They all like to step on people so much, right? Okay, then I will pay you back. one move.
Liu Sisi looked at the scene filled with the smell of gunpowder and just wanted to ring the bell to end the round of the game. Then he saw Lin Jie getting up.
He looked at the few people who were sarcastic and sarcastic at him one by one. Those people also looked back politely, with the corners of their mouths raised, asking, "What do you think?"
Qingyue Pavilion is not afraid of anyone taking action. After all, it is an official profit-making place, and there are some high-level monks guarding it.
Lin Jie naturally had no intention of taking action and looked at those people with a smile.
"I want to make a bet with you guys."
"What bet?"
One of them had a stern look on his face.
"How about you bet that I can write a good poem next? If I win, you can roll out of here. If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want."
"Hmph, how do I know you weren't prepared in advance?"
Seeing that Lin Jie was confident and calm, he was secretly wary.
"It doesn't matter, you can just come up with the questions. How about a bet or not?"
Lin Jie turned his hands and held his fists, looking like he was sure of victory.
Several people looked at each other, one of them did not hesitate, and the others nodded.
"Gamble"
Liu Sisi put away the bell in her hand and watched the show quietly. As for whether the man in front of her could really win, or whether he was pretending to be a fool and making a fool of himself, she was quite curious.
At least, this is a person who interests me quite a bit.
