Chapter 143: It's all foxes with thoughts
Only Chuchu can move people.
A name is a good name, but... it's not a good person!
Xu Xian smiled in his heart. How could such a woman be able to get out of the place of love and beauty and maintain her identity as a gentleman?
Anyway, Xu Xian didn't see that there was a scholar here who could conquer her.
As for Xu Xian himself, he never did such a waste of time in his previous life.
There are so many young ladies all over the world waiting for themselves to help the poor. Why waste time here? Snake sperm disease!
"Chu Chu, everyone, are you polite!"
Ye Tao stood up and smiled slightly, very elegant.
As he was with him, the other scholars also stood up, and Xu Xian didn't stand up.
Following the waves, everyone got up and bowed with a smile, but they didn't say anything.
"Is this Xu Erlang of Qiantang?!"
How could I know that this woman actually turned her eyes on Xu Xian directly, and for a moment everyone's eyes were all focused on Xu Xian.
A thief! This woman is clearly showing off her family!
Xu Xian felt very unhappy, but he didn't show any of it on the surface and was still smiling.
"The name of Erlang is just a call from home. A certain surname is Xu Mingxian and the character is Chinese. I have met everyone of Chuchu."
Chuchu also had a delicate heart, and she immediately realized that Xu Xian was unhappy.
What is "calling at home" actually means: we are not that familiar with each other, so we don't get close to each other.
I was a little surprised at the moment. There were not too many scholars who pleased her by my side.
Sometimes she even felt a little fluttering, feeling that everything was in her control.
But she was actually very clear that she should not be confused every time she contacted these scholars.
Otherwise, once you fall into the abyss, the harder you will be to praise her today, the more ruthless you will be to step on her in the future.
"I'm a man who is so lazy. I'm a little uncontrollable when I first saw such a Chinese character. I hope that Chinese language can be fully satisfied."
As he said that, Chuchu even pointed at Xu Xianfu.
Yingying bowed, and the white neck was covered with snow.
"Hahaha... The Sa family didn't have three heads and six arms, but they were ugly and scared everyone. They thought it was the Sa family's apologies."
Xu Xianke never thought that his appearance was so handsome. On the contrary, he was now walking out of this virtue. If he was not wearing a Confucian shirt, he would definitely be surrounded by the yamen runners to check his household registration.
Xu Xian's self-deprecating words suddenly reduced the hostility of Ye Tao and others. He came to take Chuchu's blood, for fear that Xu Xian would show up and compete with him.
Others are here to show off. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if Xu Xian stole their limelight?
Of course, Xu Xian would not be so direct to steal the limelight. He planned to observe everyone in Chuchu.
It can be seen that she is a smart person.
It is easy to deal with smart people. At this time, it is not a good way to steal the limelight. You can find a lot of opponents for yourself for nothing.
The same thing is said, not being afraid of trouble does not mean that you are going to cause trouble.
Xu Xian’s idea was very simple. He turned around and left a letter to everyone of Chuchu, stuffed some money for her to sing her poems, and just make the name come true.
So Xu Xian didn't plan to show off any of the sensation here, and just came into contact with Chuchu afterwards.
"You are all talented men from Jinling, and I have heard of them all! It is my blessing to see all talented men today! I would like to drink this cup!"
"Drinking!!"
After hearing the beauty's praise, these scholars naturally picked up the cup and dried it like chicken blood.
However, Xu Xian felt that the wine was really unpleasant and could fade out of his mouth.
But everyone can do it every show, and Xu Xian also smiled and raised his glass to drink a corner like them. It was so boring.
After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors, the atmosphere on the scene naturally began to warm up.
Since everyone is going to show off, they naturally have to take advantage of this time to write a poem and take out the poems they have prepared early and post them on it.
"The Qinhuai River has thousands of miles, and the lanterns are like day!..."
Ye Tao naturally won’t be the first to go up, the first to go up was Zhu Chengyi.
Then the others rushed up and started to hold up their wine glasses and write poems.
But even the fool can see that. I’m afraid these guys have been preparing for it for a long time. They picked out one of the best poems they made, memorize it and then took it out to recite it.
But even so, the poems they made were indeed terrible.
Xu Xian could tell from Chu Chu's disappointment in her eyes that everyone must have good poems if she wants to do this!
Not only famous scholars need them to sing poems, but they also need the poems of famous scholars to increase their value.
Obviously, the performance of these scholars today disappointed her.
However, he was a versatile courtesan, but he was still happy to echo on the surface and asked the maids to write down and sing a song.
But she herself doesn't sing.
"The brocade slight sways in the slightest roulette, the lanterns are gone and wandering at night. A pool of spring water and rouge flows into the dream today..."
Ye Tao seemed to be unable to sit still at this time, so he slowly stood up and raised his head and recited such a poem softly.
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard this poem. It seemed that Ye Tao said that he wanted to take over the name of Jie Yuan, but it was a bit of his own!
"Okay! Master Ye is a talented man! Chu Chu admires him!"
Chuchu finally came to her senses at this time and secretly sent her to Ye Tao.
The other scholars also felt ashamed of this poem, and they thought that Ye Tao was indeed worthy of being the best talented man in Jinling!
A song "Seven-character Chronograph: Qinhuai River" immediately compared all their bad things.
Xu Xian was silent at this time, but someone was upset when he saw him.
After all, everyone writes poems and asks Ye Tao to make a fool of himself. Why can he sit next to him as firm as Mount Tai?!
"Mr. Xu is the master of the eldest grandson Wen, and Master Kong, the Imperial College Priest, praised him as the 'half-step saint'. I believe this poem must be the best!"
Shizi Passerby stood up and raised his wine glass to Xu Xian, but Xu Xian waved his hand: "Oh! The teacher thinks that I am not good at writing poetry, so he doesn't ask me to write. So he is not very good at it, so he still can't come out to show his ugly face!"
After saying that, Xu Xian stood up and smiled and said, "In this way, I will punish myself for three cups!"
Xu Xian didn't take this little wine seriously, and he didn't wait for the scholar to pick up the wine glass and drank three times.
But after drinking three cups, someone stood up again.
"Does Mr. Xu look down on me?! I drink and write poems and essays, and everyone here left behind poems. Why did Mr. Xu refuse?!"
Xu Xian smiled and waved his hand: "It's not to shirk it. It's really because the teacher has criticized the poems in a certain place. I really dare not show any ugly things! Why not drink another jar of the house and apologize?!"
After saying that, he stood up and picked up the wine jar and patted the mud seal, "Gudong Gudong" and drank it with his head raised!
Chapter completed!