Chapter 381: Brother, don't make trouble, okay?

"This is from Wang Changling's "Resentment", and this "Bottom Turk" is from Bai Yiju's "Harem Words", so the little monk thinks, Hu Gongzi, you still don't want to take such a patchwork thing to offer ugliness, Amitabha, the little monk said goodbye...... "After saying this, the monk who looked like he was in his early forties shook his fat sleeves lightly, turned away, and was indescribably chic and calm.

Hu Xiaoniang grinned blankly, staring at the person's departure, and after a long time, she slapped her head with a frown. "Oh, for my brother's urgency, I'll leave first, and I will bother you to go to the Spring and Autumn Society if you have a good work in the future, and you will go to the Spring and Autumn Society......" The voice did not fall, and the person was far away.

Duan Shaojun looked at the back of this goods in a daze, and rolled his eyes helplessly. "Well, I'd love to see what kind of amazing work you can make."

Duan Shaojun turned his head again to look at Chen Jian, who was laughing wildly at the schadenfreude beside him. "Brother Tai, if you have a good work now, you can also get it, and I will bring it to the Spring and Autumn Society for you."

"That's it, Chen is not as cheeky as Lao Hu, wait for me to think carefully for a few days, and then give it to the virtuous brother after I write it." Chen Jian will not be fooled, and shook his head again and again,

"Brother Xian, how about our brothers compare with each other when the time comes?" Chen Jian thought of the scene when he was cooking wine in Yangzhou Qingmei, this guy couldn't help but be full of fighting spirit when he made everyone present speechless, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, he had Cao Zhongde as a cousin, although his literary skills were worse, he would definitely not lose to Hu Xiaoniang's house, as for the one in front of him. As long as you work hard, you can't say that there is a possibility of being able to fight.

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"Why, brother Tai is so interested in gambling with his younger brother?" Duan Shaojun glanced at Chen Jian, who was full of interest, shouldn't this product drink bar? His own strength, didn't this guy know enough when he was in Yangzhou?

"That's natural, although my brother's reputation is not obvious in the world, it's just because my brother's reputation is too strong, covering up my ......" Self-confidence is no longer a riot, but a violent Chen Jian saw Duan Shaojun's puzzled expression, and his fighting spirit became more and more vigorous.

"I don't know how Brother Tai is going to compare with my little brother." Duan Shaojun was very interested. No one who makes this kind of bet with himself will end well, and the unlucky ghost who ran naked last time doesn't know what happened, and his reputation must be like a fly in the pit, which is avoidable.

"That's nothing better than undressing and running naked, I have to declare it beforehand." Seeing Duan Shaojun's eyes that were so bright that he could barely look at them directly, Chen Jian suddenly couldn't help but regret whether he was too impulsive.

"It's okay, don't run naked, don't take off your clothes, there are other fun ways to punish you." Duan Shaojun looked Chen Jian up and down a few times, although this product is in his twenties, but it can be regarded as white and clean, when he loses, let him play the rabbit and then squat on Suzaku Street to nibble on carrots Maybe it is also a very funny entertainment, well, if you don't want to play a rabbit, let him play the rabbit, and run to the Qinglou to shout that he doesn't like women and men.

Looking at Duan Shaojun's penetrating gaze, Chen Jian subconsciously wiped the cold sweat soaked from the corners of his forehead. "Brother Xian, for my brother, I only said that we would compare, but I didn't say what I wanted to bet with you."

"What are you two going to compare? Let's listen to it...... "At this time, Hu Xiaoniang, who had escaped and returned in urine, regained her senses, as if it was only his barbarian brother who had just escaped, and he was just an extremely innocent passerby.

Duan Shaojun said directly that Chen Jian wanted to compare poetry with himself, Hu Xiaoniang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she laughed loudly. "How can such an interesting thing be done without me? I'm going to participate as a brother, come on, come on, let's estimate it, to see who is the most powerful. ”

“…… Brother, don't make a fuss, okay? Chen Jian couldn't help but tremble a little, this guy doesn't want to be cheeky, but he still wants to be faced, and he even copied the poems he copied wrongly, and now he still has the face to compare with others, God, why don't you fall a thunderbolt to take this brazen demon away.

"Forget it, since you want to compare, then how do you say you should compare?" Duan Shaojun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, it was definitely not himself who lost anyway.

"Whoever ranks last among us, then, it's the loser, the loser......" Hu Xiaoniang touched her chin and pondered for a long time before saying. Please go to the most expensive Qinglou in Beijing to have a good time. ”

"Then it's up to you two brothers, I'm not that kind of person, little brother." Duan Shaojun glanced at this product with disdain. I have a wife who has not passed through the door, and two concubines, all of them are like flowers and jade, the fragrance of the country, why are you still in Qinglou? Looking for defective products to appreciate the beauty of defects? That's.

"This is not good, our brothers have a piece, as the so-called blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared." Hu Xiaoniang grabbed Duan Shaojun, who wanted to turn around and leave, and spat on the stars.

"Then this bet has to be changed, if anyone loses, please ask our brothers to go to the most expensive restaurant in Beijing, the most luxurious private room and rub it hard." Duan Shaojun's eyes rolled and then put forward his request.

"Okay, brother, I may be bad for anything else, but it's not bad for money." Hu Xiaoniang is full of arrogance and authenticity, with the face of a local tyrant and an inferior gentleman.

"Then let's just say it, the last person in the ranking, or the unlucky ghost who can't even take the turn in the ranking." Chen Jian seemed to be familiar with the process, and hurriedly proposed the content of the competition.

Duan Shaojun and Hu Xiaoniang hit it off and agreed to join this competition. Chen Jian was worried that Hu Xiaoniang would regret this later, so he picked up a pen and paper to sign on the spot, Duan Shaojun was naturally good, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, it was really the day you had a treat, my brother ordered a double portion of everything, ate one, packed one, and ate your poor, see if you are not bad for money.

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In the study, holding a pen, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but look a little hesitant, and didn't dare to start writing, after all, which poem to write, Duan Shaojun was really a little unpredictable, and the poetry conference held by the Spring and Autumn Society was divided into poems and words, as well as Fu, these three categories of awards.

This made Duan Shaojun have to sigh, this Tang culture in a different time and space is really free enough, no matter what you write, we all welcome it. But having said that, now that Fu has gradually declined, it is both poetry and poetry, and Duan Shaojun's stomach really has a lot of dry goods about this aspect.

"Whether it is a poem or a word, each capital can be regarded as a coquettish leader, but how to get it, and to what extent?" Duan Shaojun muttered to himself very nervously.

"What is Xiao Langjun doing?" Xu Xiangjun's voice came, and as soon as Duan Shaojun looked up, he saw Xu Xiangjun and Gongsun Su walking into the study with a light eyebrow.

"Oh, I'm thinking about what to write for this Spring and Autumn Poetry Festival." Duan Shaojun smiled and put down his pen.

"Lang Jun, you are so talented, just a poem, do you need to think about it for so long? You've been in the study for half an hour, and you haven't finished yet. Xu Xiangjun blinked curiously with watery eyes.

"It's not that I can't make it, it's that I don't know what kind of work to create." Duan Shaojun shook his head, and the posture of a romantic and talented man made the two girls laugh.

Duan Shaojun coughed dryly unhappily. "Hey, you don't need to be so exaggerated even if you want to laugh, do you think I can't fool you?"

Xu Xiangjun held back a smile, glanced at Duan Shaojun coquettishly, and said to Gongsun Su Su, who was also smiling and blushing. "Since Lang Jun thinks so, how about the slave family and his sister play the flute and piano for her husband, and cheer up Lang Jun?"

"Okay, I'll play the piano, and ask my sister to pick a flute that fits my heart." Gongsun Su Su's eyes lit up and he high-fived.

The melodious sound of the piano gradually rose, a landscape painting scroll gradually unfolded, and the sound of Qingyue's flute was like the ethereal birdsong shuttling through the forest, the flute and the sound of the piano of the two actually complemented each other so well, which made Duan Shaojun very surprised, he couldn't imagine that it would be like this.

At the moment, he simply concentrated on enjoying the blowing and plucking of the two red faces. The empty mountain is raining, the cranes are singing in the streams, the flowers are blooming, and the spring is coming and going......

It seems to see the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River that are singing and dancing, the light boats swinging, and the men ploughing and the women weaving.

Such a picturesque country, such a song and dance of the Central Plains, but now, but it is already full of dangers, Duan Shaojun sighed slowly, put pen to pen, pen like flying, flowing clouds and water in one go. Although the words are still ugly, they can't hide the brilliance of the masterpiece.

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