Inside the flower boat, the silence is like a ghost, and you can hear a needle drop.
Not to mention Yun Xi and a group of scholars, even the old bustard Yanliu can be considered a semi-expert.
Han You's poem is very... very impromptu.
It was obviously not prepared in advance, but precisely because of this, everyone looked at Han You as if they were looking at a monster.
Looking at Yun Xi, who originally wanted to throw Han You into the river, Queen Qin's eyes were full of brilliant lights.
This is the charm of "literature" and "poetry". It is like old wine. If it is suitable for the occasion, it will have an endless aftertaste. The more you recollect it, the more mellow it will be.
Under Han You's frivolous gaze, the so-called "Nine Friends of Elegance" lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. They were afraid that they would be humiliated if they spoke a single word, so they humiliated them with poetry. This was worse than killing them. Uncomfortable.
Seeing that no one said anything, Han You squatted on the edge of the stage, looking at Chen Yu'an who was getting up in a panic, with a look of contempt on his face.
"You don't even know how to write poetry, but you still follow the example of prostitutes. Go home and wash your hands and sleep."
Chen Yu'an was so dizzy from the fall: "Don't bully others too much."
"Then come up." Han You stood up and raised his fingers: "Go on, I can make you write half a poem, and Wang Hai will be your surname."
"you…"
Chen Yu'an was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke.
The classmate next to him quickly tugged on his sleeve, "Brother, you can't hold back your words. You're shameless, aren't you?"
They were all studying in the Imperial College, and everyone knew how much they weighed. Chen Yuan's book "The Young Guest" was created by everyone's collective efforts. Not to mention the few poems Han You just composed, the three poems recited before. They Not even suitable for carrying shoes.
Seeing the girl he had obtained fly away, Chen Yu'an, who had been thinking about Yun Xi every day, gave up and broke away from his classmate.
"I don't accept it!"
Han You scratched his chin: "Oh, then come up."
"I won't go!"
Han You: "..."
Too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, Han You stood up and looked at Yanliu: "Now I win."
"Young master is very talented in literature."
It was not Yanliu who spoke, but Yunxi.
"Even if I have never seen a talented man in the capital, I have heard a lot about him, but I have never known a person like the young master."
Yun Xi's originally cold eyes were full of curiosity, staring straight at Han You.
"The first red jade is originally related to slaves. Why don't you ask Yanliu? If you want this jade, why don't you ask the slave?"
"How can this first red jade be..."
Yun Xi raised her arms and threw a red jade pendant into Han You's hand: "I am most delighted that the young master is such an amazing talent. It is a blessing for me to talk to him at night by holding a candle."
As soon as these words came out, the group of scholars all felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, especially Chen Yu'an, who looked pale and shaky.
Yun Xi's pretty eyes were like water, and she said softly: "This poem doesn't matter if you don't fight, the young master is the leader. However, if the young master wants to enter the room to discuss literary talent with the slave, he must let the slave have a better life to experience the young master's literature..."
Before he finished speaking, Han You laughed loudly, turned around and held up the Chu Hong Jade: "Dear rich and unjust rich people, the Chu Hong Jade is mine. The bidding starts now, 200 coins, no upper limit. Does anyone want it?"
The flower boat fell into silence again, and everyone's face was a geometric shape.
Yun Xi opened her mouth wide and looked at the back of Han You's head, her mind going blank.
"No one wants it?" Han You frowned and said, "You can enter the top girl's boudoir. You have also seen that the top girl has both talents and talents. It is the first time in two hundred times that you can meet a beautiful woman who is hard to find."
Someone finally spoke. Chen Yu'an kept swallowing his saliva and asked slightly foolishly: "Master Wang, do you want to... resell the first red jade?"
"Why am I running on a flower boat in broad daylight if I don't want to resell it?"
"Is this true?" Chen Yu'an's eyes moved downward: "Miss Yun Xi is so stunning, but you are indifferent. Could it be that you have something hidden..."
"What the fuck..." Han You was so angry that he said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to bid for two hundred coins, one hand with bank notes and one hand with a girl... No, one hand with a jade pendant."
Chen Yu'an's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Yes, I want it, I want it."
Han You stretched out his hands: "Bank notes."
Chen Yu'an was so excited that he couldn't move his eyes as he looked at Chu Hongyu so close to him: "I'll let the servants go get it. Prince Wang, please wait a moment."
Han You rolled his eyes: "How long do you have to wait? It's time for my father to ask me to go home for dinner."
"An hour, no, no, no, half an hour, half an hour is enough."
Han You was still dissatisfied and waved the first red jade in front of Chen Yuan: "It took so long."
"Master Wang, don't be anxious." Chen Yu'an almost jumped up and grabbed the jade: "Why don't you listen to a piece of music to relieve your fatigue, or ask a girl's school teacher to accompany you, and all the expenses will be borne by my little brother."
Now he is not only called Wang Gongzi, but also calls himself younger brother.
"Wait!"
A scolding sound came from behind Han You, and Yun Xi's eyes almost burst into flames: "Master Wang, what do you mean? It's obviously you who wins Shikui!"
Han You shrugged: "Yes, so I sell the first ruby jade. Is there any problem?"
"But...but it's obviously you who wins Shikui!"
Yun Xi was anxious and angry, as if she had been humiliated. A layer of mist appeared in her eyes: "You...you humiliated me!"
Seeing Yun Xi's pitiful appearance, Chen Yu'an shouted loudly: "How dare you humiliate Miss Yun Xi."
Han You yelled: "Are you going to buy it or not?"
Chen Yu'an said honestly: "Buy."
"Prince!" Yun Xi suddenly stood up and narrowed his eyes: "Don't regret it."
Yun Xi suddenly took off her veil, and a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.
The beauty is like pink peach petals, and the posture is like an orchid. Yunxi's beauty is not beauty, but charm, thrilling charm. The facial features are like a work of art. The red lips under the nose are dotted, and the lips are opened. The teeth are like jade, the face is like peach blossoms, and the beads are round and jade-like.
To put it in layman's terms, this kind of appearance is the one who immediately wants to divorce his wife after taking one look at it.
This time, even Han You swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked directly at Yun Xi, his heart beating loudly.
A trace of pride flashed across Yun Xi's eyes, and she said faintly: "I just said that, Master, don't regret it."
"I..." Han You looked at Yun Xi's beautiful face. After all, he couldn't ignore his conscience and said with a wry smile: "I do regret it."
"But I regret it. You treat me like an object, but in my heart..."
Before he finished speaking, Han You suddenly turned around and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Five hundred guan, five hundred guan starts shooting. You have all seen it. People who are like gods can spend a good night together with 500 guan. There is no shop like this after passing this village." Got it!"
Yun Xi was dumbfounded.
Han You didn't lie, he did regret it and regretted that the money was less.
Everyone in the brothel looked at Han You with admiration on their faces. How poor is this grandson?
The corners of Han You's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't even bother to look back at Yun Xi.
My father’s official position is no longer guaranteed, and the Korean family has had so many meals that they haven’t had another meal. I still miss the girl, and my brain is in a state of confusion. If I hesitate for even a second whether to sell this first ruby jade, it’s all for money. Disrespect, this is a naked crime!
"One thousand strings."
Someone called out the price, but it was not Chen Yuan and others, but the middle-aged man dressed as a businessman in the corner.
Chen Yu'an, who was looking at Yun Xi stupidly, shouted like a maniac: "One thousand one hundred strings."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Two thousand strings."
