Zhu Sange rushed to the front, Zhang Qing was second, and the two of them stood in the hall and shouted in unison: "Gu Pan'er, please come out." ” The old bustard Khan had to step forward mentally to deal with it: "It's unfortunate that you Langjun came, Pan'er is still resting." ” Just kidding, anyone who wants to see Gu Pan'er can see him.
Is Gu Paner so worthless?
Zhu Sange turned his head and looked for Cheng Mo in the crowd.
It's so weird, it's so imposing on the green floor.
Cheng Mo, who received modern education, covered his face and fell behind.
Zhu Sange searched for a long time, but he didn't find it, so he yelled: "Wulang" A loud shout suddenly sounded, and the old bustard was startled, took two steps back, and only stood firm with the support.
She was furious and said, "Who dares to make a noise in the Songzhu Pavilion?"
It's true that Songzhu Pavilion is a brothel, but it is also a brothel with status, and there are countless high-ranking officials, nobles, literati and inkmen, how can these rude bastards come and go Third Brother Zhu had also come to the Songzhu Pavilion before, but so many people came at once, and the old bustard was frightened and didn't recognize him.
Seeing that the old bustard looked at his face, he wished the third brother unhappy, and said, "Why don't you call your girl to come over and accompany Gu Pan'er to drink, and ask her to come out and drink with Lao Tzu." ” "Hahaha" The old bustard sneered and said, "Where did the robbers come from, they dare to go to the Songzhu Pavilion to spread wild" She glanced at it, and some were dressed in armor, some in robes, none of them dressed as scribes.
These people are all soldiers.
Such a person also dares to come to the Shochiku Pavilion, what is the Shochiku Pavilion.
Zhang Qing was unhappy and said, "We are robbers, and we are stronger than you as an old bustard."
Pretend to be something, quickly call the girls to come over and accompany the wine. ” It's just a joke business, and I really think I'm an uncle.
They are the real masters, okay.
As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap you in the face.
Zhang Qing spoke too straight, the old bustard's face couldn't hang up, and a thickly powdered face was hot.
There were too many people coming, and the nursing home had no certainty of winning, so it was incapable of the enemy, so it could only outwit it.
Her chest rose and fell twice, and she said: "The rules of the Songzhu Pavilion are to win with literature."
If your poems can enter the eyes of Miss Pan'er, Miss Pan'er will naturally come out to meet you. ” You have to be able to write poetry to have ghosts.
Third Brother Zhu and Zhang Qing glanced at each other, both a little frustrated, and said, "Here is this sentence again." ” Gu Pan'er is this hateful, what is good about poetry, if you don't eat or wear, how can there be silver.
Zhang Qing squeezed away his colleagues and walked out, looking all the way: "Fifth brother, where are you" walked straight to the gate of the Songzhu Pavilion, only to see Cheng Mo leaning against the gate, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and he was fascinated.
"Fifth brother come quickly, I wish the third brother can't stand it."
Zhang Qing pulled Cheng Mo and left.
Zhu Sange has always been lustful, and he is a frequent visitor to the brothels in the capital, and even he can't stand it, which shows how difficult it is for the bustard.
Cheng Mo was dragged to the hall without a point.
When the old bustard saw a handsome young man, the sarcasm on his lips became even stronger.
It is said that it is ruthless, the drama is meaningless, and it is strange that the girls in Songzhu Pavilion will look at the handsome Engong differently.
Zhu Third Brother was embarrassed, and was forced to a dead end by this damn bustard's words. really annoyed him, and spent money to ask the down-and-out scholar to write two poems to humiliate the old bustard, and tore her mouth to see if she could still show off.
"Goro, this unobtrusive mother said she wanted to write poetry."
Seeing Cheng Mo coming, he was busy. said that the Songzhu Pavilion was wrapped, the gold owner is here, can Gu Paner dare not come out Seeing that Cheng Mo was dressed like them, the old bustard expected that he was also a soldier, so he sneered and said: "Yes, I want to write poems, but if the poems are not written well, I can't accept them in the Songzhu Pavilion." ” Cheng Mo was instantly angry, you are a brothel, what kind of uncle has passed through from modern times, which one can't memorize a few Tang poems and Song lyrics He hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Oh, if you want to write poems, you have to write well" "Yes."
The old bustard strengthened his tone and said: "It's not well written, and the Songzhu Pavilion can't receive it." ” If the writing is not good, you should get out of the old lady, don't hinder the old lady from doing business.
Cheng Mo exaggerated: "Oh, I'm so scared."
He made a scared look and said, "If the poem is well written, will Gu Pan'er redeem herself and add fragrance to a certain red sleeve?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all his colleagues burst into laughter, and they wished the third brother and Zhang Qing the loudest laugh.
The old bustard looked scared when he looked scared, didn't think about the meaning of his words, and followed the original train of thought, and said, "If you are afraid, please go back." ” It wasn't until the laughter burst out loud that he reacted, and said angrily: "I want Miss Pan'er to add fragrance to your red sleeves, can you afford it?"
Cheng Mo said lazily: "It's just writing poetry, what's so difficult is that I will write eight poems out of ten with a stroke of my pen, and the first one can make Gu Paner famous in the capital."
It's just that I haven't even seen what she looks like, whether she is beautiful or ugly, why should she be famous for her, what good is it for me?"
"That's right."
Zhang Qing's small chest stood tall and said: "My fifth brother is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, but he just writes a few poems, what's so difficult is it, why should my fifth brother make a name for your family Gu Pan'er unless your family Gu Pan'er voluntarily redeems himself as a concubine."
Otherwise, don't talk about it. ” All colleagues said in unison: "Yes, yes, yes." ” I wish the third brother another sentence: "If you want people to write poems and tout, but don't give people any benefits, you are a fool to be a person."
The old bustard rushed up angrily and said angrily: "Okay, if this Xiao Langjun's poem is really well written, Miss Pan'er should play and sing it alone for Xiao Langjun."
If Xiao Langjun's poems are not well written, please go out. ” Don't think you can write poetry if you know a few words, if you don't write well, see how she humiliates these bastards.
I wish the third brother's eyes lit up, and said: "A word is a certainty" can have Gu Pan'er play and sing alone, but their Yu Linwei showed a big face.
You must know that Gu Pan'er is excellent in poetry, quite famous, good-looking and cold-natured, since the listing, there are less than ten people who can be so favored by her, all of them are famous talents in the world.
Cheng Mo said: "It's just that playing and singing alone is to add fragrance to the red sleeves." ” "Fifth brother, it's already good to be able to play and sing alone."
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Zhang Qing reminded, and listed several people who are said to have won this honor, including a certain talent, a new champion, a great Confucian, and so on.
The old bustard sneered: "Xiao Langjun writes a good poem, let's talk about it." ” Blowing so much, don't be unable to write, was kicked out, and cried on the spot.
Cheng Mo said: "Take the four treasures of the study, write two sentences for you to see."
He said disgustedly: "You can say that it is also a place to receive distinguished guests, why don't you even have an official hat chair?"
The old bustard in the official hat chair had heard of it, but it cost two hundred taels of silver for one piece, and she was in pain, so she didn't buy it.
"Xiao Lang Junxiu wants to be disgusted with the east and the west, take care of him left and right, and write good poems."
She said.
If you can't write poetry, you'll be kicked out, and you'll be picky, who's who. t1706231537: