Qin Guangang wanted to ask about the poetry meeting, but he stopped immediately. Now that he didn't know the original owner's situation, he would make many mistakes if he said too much, and his identity could easily be exposed.

"Yes, young master, I suddenly had an inspiration, so I thought about it for a while."

"Then Master, have you come up with any good poems?"

Qin Guan glared at Erbao, "You are so talkative."

Erbao was not afraid of Qin Guan and said with a smile: "Master, you said that you want to show your face in front of the oiran Mengxiangjun, first win her heart and then her virginity. Mengxiangjun is here in Hangzhou.

In the poem, a woman is shown to be talented in poetry. How can she do it without preparing poetry? Otherwise, you should memorize the two poems you bought."

Damn it, is this what the original owner said? I didn’t expect him to be such an unscrupulous person. He wanted to steal his heart first and then his virginity. It’s so simple.

I also prepared poem cheats.

Just now, Qin Guan was thinking about letting this young man take him back to the home of this identity for two days to survive the two-day experience period. However, when he heard the word oiran, he became interested.

Oiran in ancient times!

Famous concubines such as Li Shishi, Chen Yuanyuan, and Su Xiaoxiao are all said to be extremely beautiful and capable of enchanting a country or a city.

Qin Guan's interest was aroused.

If you don’t go and experience it, wouldn’t your trip to ancient times be in vain?

Being timid is not Qin Guan's style of doing things.

"Bring it here." Qin Guan spread his hands.

Erbao was stunned and said, "What, young master?"

"Idiot, here are the poems. Why, do you want to see the young master make a fool of himself at the poetry festival?" Qin Guan said angrily.

"okay."

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

I can’t understand it!

He could still recognize some simple words, but some with complicated strokes left Qin Guan scratching his head. Although he was also a college student, he really had no way of understanding these awkward and difficult poems and sentences.

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

"What's wrong, young master?" Erbao quickly caught him 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 this ancient courtesan. As for the high-level things like composing poems, he should let the so-called great talents of ancient times do it.

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

Erbao looked at a table of tea and said with distress: "Master, after ordering this table, you didn't drink a sip of tea or eat a sip of snacks. What a waste."

"You can take it with you if you like. Now, let's go."

Erbao did the accounting, and the waiter came to pack melon seeds, peanuts, and candied cakes. He wrapped two small packages and put them in his arms. His belly was bulging, but he had a satisfied smile on his face.

Erbao led the way, the sun was setting in the west, leaving only a patch of dew. Qin Guan kept looking at the surrounding scenery, and unknowingly arrived at the Bamboo Grove Pavilion in the south of the city.

Zhulinxuan is a separate courtyard of Jinling Temple in the south of the city. Inside, there are lush bamboo trees and meandering water drinking glasses. The scenery is excellent. From time to time, you can see all kinds of flowers and plants blooming. On both sides of the stone road, there are two tall cherry blossom trees.

There are clusters of trees, and they are bustling with activity.

"Brother Shaoyou, you are here."

A fat man, about 20 years old, walked across the path.

"Ah, it's coming, it's coming, you're already here." Qin Guan laughed and replied.

Niang Xipi, I don’t know who this is.

Just deal with it carefully.

The fat man came close to him, with a very familiar expression, and 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. I'm afraid they will make things difficult for you today."

Qin Guan's eyes widened, and he really wanted to ask why he was embarrassing me and why I provoked him. But after thinking about it, he shut up again.

Now, it would be better to say less.

Qin Guangwang waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Let's have fun ourselves and just ignore them."

The fat man nodded, "Brother You is still more generous."

Qin Guan felt that it was more convenient to have the fat man lead the way, so he asked Erbao to wait outside the door of the inner courtyard where the party was held. Qin Guan found that many bookboys and boys had gathered here.

Walking into the inner garden, the scenery inside is even more beautiful, with a Jiangnan scenery, which is so beautiful. During this period, Qin Guan also used words to figure out this guy's name, Zheng Da.

Qin Guan even heard something, that is, the name of the country in this era was actually Zhao State.

Qin Guan thought about it and couldn't remember any dynasty called Zhao except the Warring States Period. Could it be that what he traveled through was a parallel time and space, a plane similar to ancient China.

Soon, the two of them walked to an open-air attic. There were already many people sitting there, about twenty people in total. The sky was getting dark. High candles were lit all around. There were cups and plates on the table, as well as pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Everything is available, and it seems that he is ready to fight at night.

Qin Guan glanced over and found a petite woman sitting in the banquet wearing a green robe and a beaded flower on her head. She looked young, only sixteen or seventeen years old. Not to mention, she was indeed pretty, with a beautiful face.

Her face is fair and pink, and her eyebrows are particularly eye-catching, and her eyes are very bright.

Especially under the candlelight, the face is vaguely three-dimensional and has a stronger sense of three-dimensionality. It is even more interesting to watch the beauty under the lamp.

The arrival of Qin Guan and Zheng Da naturally attracted the attention of others.

Qin Guan had just admired it twice and was still sighing that this was the oiran in ancient times, when he heard a very unpleasant voice saying: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Qin Guan? I rarely see you participating in poetry competitions."

Yes, why are you interested in coming today? It’s really rare.”

Qin Guan looked over and found a guy with a face that was too square, like a coffin board, looking at him with a sneer. Qin Guan didn't know that this person was the second son of the Qian brothers, Qian, whom Zheng Da mentioned before.

Sheng.

Hearing the obviously sarcastic words from the opposite party, Qin Guan felt unhappy. Oh my god, he is very low-key and just wants to enjoy the excitement, but this guy is always looking for trouble as soon as he comes up.

How could Second Young Master Qin be so angry that he would fall for him?

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

Qian Sheng said with a smile: "Haha, of course no one stipulates it, but all the classmates in the academy know about Brother Qin's talents. I wonder what masterpieces Brother Qin has brought to us."

"It seems that you have some great works. Let me hear what you say." Qin Guandao.
Chapter completed!