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Chapter 002: Poetry Club, can you not make a mockery

Qin Guan was about to ask about a poem meeting, but he stopped immediately. Now he didn't understand the original owner's situation, and he said more and more mistakes, so he could easily reveal his identity.

"Yes, I suddenly had inspiration just now, so I pondered for a while."

"Have you come up with any good poems?"

Qin Guan glared at Erbao, "I'm so talkative."

Erbao was not afraid of Qin Guan very much, and said with a smile: "Young Master, you said that you should show your face in front of the courtesan Meng Xiangjun, first seize her heart, and then seize her chastity. Meng Xiangjun shows people with talented poetry among the three romances in Hangzhou. How can you not prepare for poetry? Otherwise, you should memorize the two words you bought."

Damn, is this what the original owner said? I didn’t expect that he was such a rude person, and he also seized his heart first and then his chastity. It was simply a matter of fact.

He also prepared to cheat poetry and essays.

Qin Guan just now thought about letting the servant take him back to his home with this identity for two days, and at least he spent the two days of experience, but when he heard the word "Courtessy" he became interested.

Ancient courtesans!

Famous poets like Li Shishi, Chen Yuanyuan, and Su Xiaoxiao are all said to have a beautiful appearance and a beautiful appearance.

Qin Guan was attracted by interest.

Isn’t it a waste of time to come to ancient times if you don’t go to see the knowledge?

Cruel is not his Qin Guan's style of doing things.

"Bring it." Qin Guan spread his hands.

Erbao was stunned, "What, young master."

"Idiot, poetry, come here, why? Do you want to see the young master make a fool of himself at the poetry meeting?" Mu Yang said angrily.

"Oh, OK."

Erbao quickly took out two pages of rice paper from his arms and handed it to Qin Guan. Qin Guan held it in his hand and looked in Chinese characters, traditional Chinese. He frowned and looked at it for a long time, and came to a conclusion.

I don't understand it very much!

He could recognize some simple words, but Qin Guan scratched his head with complicated strokes. Although he was also a college student, he really couldn't understand these awkward poems and sentences.

Qin Guan shook his hand and threw two pages of paper to Erbao.

"What's wrong with Young Master?" Erbao quickly took it and asked in confusion.

"Remember."

Qin Guan was full of nonsense.

He made up his mind to join in the fun and take a look at the ancient courtesans. As for the high-quality things like writing poetry, let the so-called ancient talents do it.

"Let's go to the poetry meeting." Qin Guan shook the scholar's robe and stood up calmly.

Erbao looked at the table of refreshments and said with distress: "Young Master, I ordered this table without drinking a sip of tea and a sip of snacks. How wasteful it is."

"If you like, take it with you, now, come out."

Erbao was in charge of the account, and the waiter came to pack melon seeds, peanuts, candied pastries, and two small packages were wrapped in his arms, making his abdomen bulging, but his face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Erbao led the way, the sunset was setting, and only a piece of dew was left. Qin Guan kept looking at the surrounding scenery and walked unknowingly to Zhulinxuan in the south of the city.

Zhulinxuan is a villa in Jinling Temple in the south of the city. It has lush forests and bamboos, and the scenery is very beautiful. From time to time, I see all kinds of flowers and plants competing for beauty. On the two tall cherry blossom trees on both sides of the stone road, they are blooming in clusters and lively.

"Brother Shaoyou, you are here."

A fat man walked across the path, looking like he was about 20 years old.

"Ah, I'm here, you're here long ago." Mu Yang laughed and bowed and replied.

It's so great, who don't know this?

Only be careful to deal with it.

The fat man approached him, his expression was extremely familiar, and he whispered in Qin Guan's ear: "Liu Su and Liu Chunyuan are already here."

"The Qian brothers are here too. Those two cowards have been following Liu Chunyuan's butt. I'm afraid I'm going to make things difficult for you today."

Qin Guan glared at her eyes and wanted to ask, why did she make things difficult for me? I made him provoke him. But then she thought about it and shut up again.

Now, it’s a good idea to say less.

Qin Guan waved his hand indifferently and said, "Let's have fun by ourselves, just ignore them."

The fat man nodded, "It's still awesome brother Shaoyou."

It was more convenient for Qin Guan to come to the scene with a fat man, so he asked the second treasure to wait outside the inner courtyard of the party. Mu Yang showed that there were many book boy servants gathered here.

When you walk into the inner garden, the scenery inside is even more beautiful, with a great view of Jiangnan, which is so beautiful. During this period, Mu Yang also used words to draw the name of this guy, Zheng Da.

Qin Guan even heard something, that is, the name of this era, the country turned out to be Zhao State.

Qin Guan thought about it all the time and thought that except for the Warring States Period, he could not remember which dynasty was called Zhao State. Could it be that the one he traveled through was parallel space and space, a plane similar to ancient China?

Soon, the two walked to an open-air loft, and there were already many people sitting there. There were about twenty people. The sky was getting darker, and high candles were lit around, and there were cups, plates of dishes on the table, and all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones were available, as if they were fighting at night.

Qin Guan glanced over and saw a petite woman wearing a green silk shirt and beaded flowers sitting on the table. She looked not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old. Not to mention, she was indeed quite beautiful, with a fair and pink face, and a moth eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, which made her eyes look very bright.

Especially under the candlelight, the three-dimensional feeling on the face is even stronger, and the beauty under the lamp makes it feel more interesting.

Qin Guan and Zheng Dalai naturally attracted the attention of others.

Qin Guan just admired him twice and was still sighing that this was the ancient courtesan, when he heard a very unpleasant voice saying: "Oh, isn't this Qin Guan, Qin Master Qin? I rarely see you attend poetry meetings in normal times. Why are you interested in coming today? It's really rare."

Qin Guan looked over and saw a guy with a face that was too square, just like a coffin board looking at him with a sneer. Qin Guan didn't know that this person was exactly what Zheng Da mentioned before, Qian Sheng, the second brother of the Qian family.

Qin Guan was upset when he heard these obvious sarcastic words from the other side. Oh, my brother is very low-key and just wants to make some soy sauce to watch the fun, but this guy is looking for trouble as soon as he comes up.

Where did Mr. Qin get angry? How could he take this trick?

Qin Guan stared at the other party and said, "Why, this poem stipulates who can come and who can't come? I really don't know these rules."

Qian Sheng smiled and said, "Hehe, of course no one stipulates it. However, Brother Qin's talent and classmates at the school all know about it. I wonder what masterpiece Brother Qin has brought us."

"It seems like you have something big, tell me, listen." Qin Guan said.
Chapter completed!
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