The wind and rain outside the drunken building are blowing, and the inside of the drunken building is as bright as peach blossoms.

Zhu Ping'an was holding a broken black wooden board, carrying a cloth bag cross-body, wet all over, and was pulled into the Drunken Jun Building by the villagers like a chicken in soup.

At first glance, I saw the talented and beautiful women chasing laughter in the building, and when I looked up, I could also see some beautifully dressed women sitting alone on the railing upstairs or laughing in groups of three or five, and the laughter of the daughter's family came into my ears with the sound of silk and bamboo.

Zhu Ping'an, who is like a chicken in soup, is out of place with everything in the building and is extremely conspicuous.

"Hey, whose amorous little boy is this, he doesn't have an umbrella when he runs in the wind and rain."

"Giggles, that's an amorous little boy, obviously a down-and-out poor scholar"

"Come and play at such a young age, I don't know if it's useful or not"

Upstairs, the daughter's house overlooking the railing was the first to see Zhu Ping'an, who was like a chicken in the soup, and couldn't help waving her slender jade hands one by one, pointing and pointing, and finally holding her lips and letting out a series of silver bell-like laughter.

The laughter of the daughter's family attracted the attention of other people in the building, and the well-dressed males looked at Zhu Ping'an, who had just entered the door, and saw his chicken-like appearance, the black wooden board between his arms, and his simple dress, and couldn't help but laugh, he dared to come to the drunken Junlou like this, and the children in his pockets were probably not enough to drink three glasses of wine! So, I stopped paying attention to it and continued to talk about life and ideals with the beautiful woman in my arms.

The lights are bright and green, exuding a rotten atmosphere.

Zhu Ping'an shook his head gently, and with the pull of the villagers upstairs, the villagers seemed to be quite anxious, and they didn't allow Zhu Ping'an to take a breath and squeeze the water on his clothes when he entered the building, so he directly pulled Zhu Ping'an upstairs.

There is a hole upstairs, the decoration is more emotional, the appearance of the woman upstairs is also much higher than that downstairs, and the males upstairs are more tasteful than those downstairs.

As soon as Zhu Ping'an went upstairs, he heard a call full of tears from afar:

"Yu'er, my family is a good horse, Uncle can look forward to you."

When I looked up, I saw the uncle squeezing out of a group of richly dressed people, and saw Zhu Ping'an with a happy face, opening his hands, and he was never enthusiastic.

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Disasters are not small.

This is Zhu Ping'an's first feeling, this is not groundless, every time the uncle's enthusiasm is always accompanied by bad luck. My family's thousand-mile horse? Do you speak with a good conscience, forgetting the words of long experience that you always hang on your lips?

"Brother Wang, I'm tired." The uncle walked quickly, walked in front of Zhu Ping'an and the villagers, and bowed deeply to the villagers.

The uncle was followed by a villager, and the uncle's fat friend, and several people looked like they had seen a savior when they saw Zhu Ping'an.

"Since you are here, then you will write this poem, but don't use any messy verses to defile the eyes of our girls' school books."

"That's it, not everyone can see our girls' school books"

"Boasting about what is the head of the house case has attracted our girls' school book, but the poems that rack my brains are dirty"

There was an uproar in the crowd in the distance, and then several people came over and surrounded Zhu Ping'an, Uncle and others among the richly dressed people. Most of these richly dressed people are scholars and wealthy people who are keen on this way, or young masters of the merchant family, and there are also some familiar faces, and a few of them have seen it at the Amazing Immortal Poetry Meeting.

This group of people surrounded a high platform, and on the noble sat an elegantly dressed girl, the girl's face was covered with a thin veil, although it blocked the small half of the face, but the face outside the tulle was enough to make people crazy, the eyebrows were like daisies, and a pair of eyes could be seductive even if they blinked at will, and the temperament was also extremely outstanding.

The girl has a guqin in front of her, and her slender hand is placed on the piano but she does not pluck the strings, even if she sits quietly by the piano, it also gives people a feeling of elegance like ink.

Is this the girls' school book in everyone's mouth, Zhu Ping'an just glanced at it casually, and then stopped paying attention, just looked at the several cases in front of everyone, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on them, and in the corner of the cases, there were a few pieces of incense rice paper with poems written in a messy manner, and it was vaguely visible that the top was the uncle's words: The school book girl is Jiao, and the heavenly fairy is descending to earth.

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Uncle's poems are really enough.

From the urging of the onlookers, Zhu Ping'an also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that after the government test list was released yesterday, the uncle and others were stimulated, so they made an appointment to come here to drink a little wine and pull a little hand to soothe the depression in their hearts. Originally, I called the sisters who were familiar with each other a few days ago to accompany me, and the laughter and laughter were also very good under the glass of wine, but I didn't expect that this day happened to be the day when the popular flower of the drunken Junlou Moer opened the door once a month.

Scholars and students, the young master of the noble family, have rushed forward, wanting to see the beauty, a kiss to Fangze, although the Oiran Mo'er opened the door to welcome the guests is just to play the piano and chat, but even so, it is also a stimulus of the crowd of people are angry, the rich spend money like dirt, and the talented poems and lyrics on the spot are just to get the opportunity to get along with Oiran Mo'er.

Oiran Mo'er is known for her talent, from her stage name Mo'er can be seen, people admire and call her "girls' school book", every time to welcome guests must wear a veil, never exception, but it is to stimulate the curiosity of heavy males, a smash hit.

Uncle and others also went around, and when they saw Mo'er wearing a veil, the hormones came up all of a sudden, and they were so beautiful wearing a veil, if they took off the veil, wouldn't it be as glamorous as a fairy.

So the uncle who drank a few glasses of wine was enthusiastic, he had no money, but he was talented, and he was more talented than his thirteen-year-old nephew, so in order to overshadow these students and scholars, the uncle shouted that he and others were far more talented than Zhu Ping'an, who won the first place in the list today, and boasted that he and others wrote a poem that would definitely make the girls' school book willing to lift the veil.

Oiran Mo'er always wears a veil to welcome guests, no exception, everyone has long wanted to see the real face, and after listening to the uncle's bold words, they all echoed it.

"Okay."

Oiran Mo'er smiled coquettishly, which added fuel to the fire.

Uncle wrote a poem, not to mention the "Girls' School Book" Oiran Mo'er, even the onlookers didn't buy it, what level is this, and I dare to say that my talent is better than today's government case.

"I can't drink enough, but what I said is true, Zhu Ping'an, the head of the case today, is my nephew, I just taught him a little time in addition to Wen Shu, and I took the head of the case. If it weren't for the fact that I was a child, I wouldn't have to take the county government test, I'm afraid my nephew wouldn't have such a blessing. Under the embarrassment of everyone, the uncle was not stunned at all, and he sat down and talked eloquently from the case, which was quite a bit of a famous person.

Just now the uncle said that we and the others, the townspeople also pulled a few people on the boat, everyone very much want to see the true face of the Oiran Moer, the difficult Oiran opened his mouth today, the opportunity is not to be missed, so let the villagers and others compose poems, the result is the same, the villagers also learn from the uncle to push to the strength of the wine.

Everyone didn't follow, Mo'er opened her mouth with difficulty, the opportunity could not be lost, and she did not forgive the uncle and others.

Uncle and others racked their brains and thought of a few more poems, but they only laughed in vain, and they couldn't get off the stage when they were urged by everyone, and everyone on the hormones began to attack them personally, and the students and scholars humiliated the backing town and even Huaining County together.

The crowd did not follow

Uncle and others can't get off the stage

As a result, Zhu Ping'an was pushed out by the uncle and others.

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