"What's wrong with you kid today? If you smile again, your mouth will be on the back of your head." The warm sunshine made Ye Yu feel particularly comfortable.

"Brother Ye, I will tell you a good news. You must not tell my parents, and of course you must not tell my sister." Qian Baoer looked at Ye Yu mysteriously.

Can't you tell your sister? I seem to have betrayed you, my brother, but your sister hasn't had time to settle the score with you. "Tell me, I will definitely not tell her this time."

Qian Baoer didn't hear Ye Yu's implied meaning. He showed a man's smile that even a man understood, "Have you been to Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

Xiaoxiang Pavilion? Ye Yu was slightly stunned. Could it be that there is a Lin Meimei in Daliang? "Don't treat your buddy as a local bumpkin? The flowers are falling and the flowers are flying all over the sky. Who can I pity the red and fragrant fragrance? I was so fond of my heart when I was eight years old."

"The flowers fade, the flowers fly all over the sky, and the fragrance fades, who will pity them? Brother Ye, what did you do?"

Education in modern society is called learning mathematics, physics and chemistry. You are not afraid of traveling around the world. Although you have learned some Tang poetry and Song lyrics in Chinese textbooks, Ye Yu is only at the level of memorization. Qian Baoer is different. Although he comes from a medical family, he has classics, history, poetry, songs and essays are essential courses. Even if he can't make any famous quotes that shock the world and cry ghosts, can he still listen to it? Although Ye Yu only said the first two sentences of Daiyu's "The Song of Burial of Flowers", Qian Baoer has already heard the extraordinary artistic conception of this poetry.

Kong Yiji once said that stealing books cannot be considered stealing, can scholars be considered stealing? Ye Yu just plagiarized Mr. Cao's poems and essays in advance, but he did not have the face of Mr. Kong Yiji, "I just saw it from a book."

"What I see from a book? What book? Brother Ye, for the sake of giving up all my sister to you, just tell me."

"Give me your sister?" Ye Yu couldn't help but knock on Qian Baoer's head, "Xuaner and I were in love at first sight, and we were in love. You said I would tell Xuaner what you said, how would she react?"

Qian Baoer was stunned. He didn't expect that this "future brother-in-law" would be so insidious?

"It's okay for Xuan'er to tell you. I can't remember the title of the book very clearly. It probably tells the story of a man and a lot of women. This man claims to be a rosy night and understands his daughter's heart, but he doesn't deserve to go up, and he ends up with nothing, and he ends up with nothing, becoming a monk."

A good book "Dream of Red Mansions" was interpreted by Ye Yu in a few words as a pornographic joke, but he underestimated Qian Baoer's interests - novels and story books are just taking shape at present. How could Qian Baoer not be curious?

"Brother Ye, you must tell me in detail in the future. Today you can tell me the poem first, okay? I will read it in front of Miss Suyue, and she will definitely look at me differently."

"Miss Suyue?"

"Brother Ye, you don't know Miss Suyue?" Qian Baoer looked at Ye Yu in surprise. Although Miss Suyue debuted for less than a month, she has a beautiful appearance and a sweet voice. The name of a courtesan has long been spread throughout Luoyang City. "Miss Suyue is a fairy from heaven. That day, I looked at it from afar and felt fascinated and wanted to throw all the money on her. Now there is a saying circulating in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. If Suyue is beautiful in the museum, all kinds of pink faces are like ghosts. When you see her, you will know that what I say is true. She... she is much more beautiful than my sister."

"I said, can you stop using my Xuan'er as an example? She is your sister. Judging from your prospects, no matter how beautiful Su Yue is, I don't believe she can be more beautiful than Mingkong." Thinking of Mingkong, Ye Yu suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip.

"Brother Ye, I know Mingkong is very beautiful, but... but they can't compare. If you don't believe it, let's go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to take a look." Qian Baoer felt that it was very important to make others recognize the beauty in his heart. He pushed Ye Yu and walked forward.

"Let's talk about it when you have time. I'll have something to do with you today."

The mother is so beautiful in the world, Xuan'er is kind, Yan'er is cute, Mingkong is even more beautiful, even the fairy's pants are stripped off. How can Ye Yu not be immune to beauties?

"Brother Ye, aren't you kidding? Miss Suyue only meets guests every seven days. Even the dignitaries and nobles in Luoyang City have to wait honestly, let alone us," Qian Baoer was anxious. "If we missed today, we must wait for another seven days. I really can't wait."

This woman is really good at pretending. Even a big-name star, I'm afraid she won't dare to raise her value like this? Don't you know that customers are God? Men, the best ones that can't be eaten are the best. What is this woman's identity? The powerful people in Luoyang City dare not provoke her. What power can make the seven great gentry afraid of her? She was confused in her heart, and Ye Yu suddenly felt curious. He really wanted to meet this woman for a while.

"Baoer, let's go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but you have to promise me one thing."

What do you care about him? Let's go first, Qian Baoer nodded and agreed without thinking.

"How much do you know about medical skills? Do you know which drugs are more hot?" Qian Baoer led the way, and Ye Yu followed him along with him - I don't know if this kid has half of Xuan'er's ability.

"Brother Ye, why are you asking this? You go find my sister, she is the best."

"If I could ask your sister, would I still need to find you?"

"Although I have never seen anyone, my father forced me to memorize a lot of things. I can still find a few strong drugs. It's nothing to tell you, but you have to recite that poem to me first." Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. Qian Baoer learns this ability to threaten people very quickly.

Isn’t it difficult for me to be a slut? Although Lin Meimei’s “The Song of Burial Flowers” ​​is not long, it can only cost three or four hundred words? I didn’t remember it back then, what did you ask me to recite it to you?

"Listen well, flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and those who can pity the red and fragrant fragrance? Three hundred and sixty days a year, the pure land covers the wind, the wind and frost are fiercely pressing each other. Look at the remaining flowers in spring, and the flowers fall, and the people die. "

Ye Yu memorized whatever sentence he remembered. What he could remember was usually catchy. Although it was pieced together in a mess, the artistic conception of the poem did not change much. That kind of sorrow and arrogance could not allow Qian Baoer, who was determined to invite favor to the beauty, was itchy?

"Brother Ye, can you say it all in one go? Miss Suyue is well-versed in poetry, and I can't hear it completely. Can she not hear it? If Miss Suyue is interested, wouldn't I be fooled?"

"Full? Ask me who will I ask? How can I remember it all these years?"

"Brother Ye, didn't you say you were memorizing it?"

"Yes, who can carry it down?" Looking at Qian Baoer's collapsed expression, Ye Yu was happy, "How many times have you seen that Su Yue? You can't fall in love with her, right? I tell you, that kind of place is a gold-selling cave, be careful that you will lose all the business of Uncle Qian."...

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