Chapter 30 Flowing Water
Rolling all over the ground for collection. Before it began to rise these days, it fell down. I can't accept it!
"Book treasure, come to your seat."
As soon as the black awning boat docked, Yan Qingzhi stepped forward and pulled Qin Shubao up. Qin Shubao showed a smile on his face and a little sneering in his eyes.
Following Yan Qing, Qin Shubao felt countless white eyes and the literati world without Baiding, and was very disgusted with Qin Shubao, a straw bag.
Qin Shubao didn't bother to pay attention to those poor scholars. He intended to follow Yan Qingzhi to sit in a high position, but after seeing a familiar figure, he gently broke away from Yan Qingzhi's hand and arched his hand and said, "Qin is not shy, so I won't be ashamed. I just need to find a seat."
Seeing the expression on Qin Shubao's face, Yan Qingzhi showed a mouthful of white teeth and was not reluctant to say, "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, today is a curved water, and there is no primary or secondary."
After hearing Yan Qingzhi say that the water flowed, the scholars who had already sat down couldn't help sneer. Qin Shubao arched his hand and walked to one side with everyone without any shame.
For Qin Shubao's ignorant of current affairs, the scholars present secretly held their breath and waited for Qin Shubao to make a fool of himself.
"Is it okay to say goodbye to Mr. Zhao on that day?"
Who else can make Qin Shubao feel familiar besides Zhao Xing?
Zhao Xing responded coldly and did not talk much with Qin Shubao. Qin Shubao smiled and sat down beside Zhao Xing with a classic face.
Zhao Xing, who was squeezed away by Qin Shubao, looked at Qin Shubao and couldn't help moving away slightly, but his neck was a little red.
"Ms. Zhao, are you sick? Why is your neck so red?"
Zhao Xing knocked off Qin Shubao's hand with a bamboo fan and said coldly, "Mr. Qin should be self-respecting!" Qin Shubao smiled and sat down without any anger.
Zhiyuan frowned and had a few disappointments in his eyes, but he stood behind Qin Shubao with Duan and never did anything out of the world.
As soon as Li Yu entered here, he felt uncomfortable all over. Seeing that Qin Shubao had no intention of killing everywhere, he leaned against the nearby marble and fell into a nap.
"Ms. Zhao, why are you here?"
"I still want to invite Mr. Zhao to the house as a guest."
"Ms. Zhao's skin is really good, better than women, and his appearance is also good-looking."
"Ms. Zhao, say something!"
"..."
Qin Shubao was making noise alone, and the scholars who raised their glasses and wrote poems had to raise their voices. The poems they had thought of in their hearts were disturbed by Qin Shubao and lost their original taste, which made many scholars who wanted to become famous secretly hate it.
Zhao Xing only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his good nourishing skills had been cut by half, and what made him most angry was that he had not listened to many good poems.
"Qin, I was invited by Mr. Yan. If you are free, just go back! If he has time, I will definitely visit Mr. Qin. Now I'm going to listen to these talented poems, and please don't talk anymore.
A little anger rose in the heart of Zhiyuan, and he was very resistant to this handsome boy. Although he said it gently, there was a little tact in his tone, which was completely commanding tone.
When Qin Shubao heard Zhao Xing speak, he had a big smile on his face. After responding, he quietly closed his mouth.
When paper kite saw Qin Shubao's cowardly appearance, his breath suddenly became a little stronger, but after a while, it returned to normal, and a fox-like smile suddenly appeared on Duan Yan's face.
"Unrepentant love,
The Iraqis left and stayed alone.
Plum fragrance contains unique fragrance,
There will be times when the world is old.
The floating water upstream drove the goblet to move down slowly and stop between the rocks. The scholar facing the goblet picked it with excitement. After the beautiful maidservant added wine, he drank it all. In addition to his pride, he recited what he had done in his heart loudly.
The setting of this goblet meeting is very loose, and there is no stipulation on how to write. As long as you have the talent in mind, you can drink and speak freely. Those who are good at writing will win bursts of applause. Generally, the goblet will hurt themselves.
But the forest grew up, and there were all kinds of birds, and several scholars who deliberately begged for wine were bombarded away by everyone.
When Zhao Xing heard the poem he had just made, he thought about it a little, took out a note and began to write it.
Qin Shubao looked up and found that the font was beautiful, and there was a little everyone's atmosphere between the lines. Zhao Xing felt that someone was peeping and suddenly looked up, but heard Qin Shubao screaming.
Seeing Qin Shubao covering his eyes and crying, Zhao Xing said coldly, "You deserve it!"
Duan Yan asked Qin Shubao to lie on her lap and took Qin Shubao's hand to cover his eyes. He wanted to confirm Qin Shubao's injury, but Qin Shubao didn't let her see it.
The paper kite stepped forward and looked at Zhao Xing condescendingly. Zhao Xing felt a shadow falling on the note behind him. He turned his head and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"
"Apologize!"
Zhao Xing is cold, and the paper kite is colder. He spits out two words like gold.
Zhao Xing snorted, but he became interested. He put his hand on the ground and stood up to look at the paper kites. The two looked at each other like this. One wore a warm yellow spring shirt, and the other wore a dark Confucian shirt and a crown, which matched a little match.
Yan Qingzhi paid attention to Qin Shubao's side. Now he can't help frowning when he sees Zhao Xing clashing with a maid.
Qin Shubao was not shouting either. He looked at the paper kite with bright eyes and leaned comfortably on Duan Yan's thigh, waiting for the situation to escalate.
Zhao Xing saw Qin Shubao's face watching the play, and the woman in front of him was extremely tough, and he couldn't help but be extremely disappointed. Relying on a woman to get ahead, even a flat-headed people are not ashamed.
"Apologize? Humph! Why?" Zhao Xing was extremely frustrated, and his tone couldn't help but rejuven, and his temperament completely changed in vain.
Duan Yan pushed Qin Shubao lying on her lap. She was a little worried about the hard paper kite, but Qin Shubao didn't move, pretending to be unconcernous. For Qin Shubao, Duan Yan's teeth were itchy and he couldn't wait to push Qin Shubao into the stream.
Paper Yuan was a little confused and regretted it, but as soon as she saw the expression on Zhao Xing's face, she gritted her teeth and said, "His identity is more expensive than you!"
"What a valuable identity!" Zhao Xing's eyes were cold, and he was particularly annoyed by the arrogance of this cheap maidservant dog.
"If you want me to apologize, just ask your master, what is your maidservant!"
Zhao Xing's words are supported by all the scholars. In their eyes, the maiden and concubine is just an object that can be given away at any time, where they can talk nonsense.
The paper kite's face was red, but she was not strong, biting her teeth and cackling.
The palm was surrounded by warmth, and the paper kite subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, but he heard a "go down" from his ear. There was no command, just soft, scratching the ears.
Zhiyuan didn't want Qin Shubao, a waste, to help her. She turned her head and stood in place, but she didn't want to be forcibly pulled to the rear by Qin Shubao.
Yan Qingzhi saw Qin Shubao stand up and hurried to their side for fear that Zhao Xing would be bullied.
Qin Shubao looked at Zhao Xing with gloomy eyes, and Zhao Xing looked at Qin Shubao without showing weakness. He found a little comfort in his eyes, at least soft enough to stand up in the end.
"Qin Shubao, are you going to work out for a cheap maidservant?"
A shout of anger suddenly came from the crowd, and the tone of the powerful was admirable.
Qin Shubao opened his mouth and took a breath, temporarily moved his eyes away from Zhao Xing, swept to the general who was walking this way, and whispered, "Catch the thing that dares to call me bluntly. You tell him what etiquette is!"
Zhao Xing's face was cold, and he knew what a dungry was!
The applause was extremely crisp, which was undoubtedly hitting all the readers in the face.
" Stop it! What do you think this place is? It's the opposite!"
What happened was too sudden. When Yan Qingzhi stopped, the scholar's whole face was swollen, and his mouth and nose were full of blood, which was terrible.
Qin Shubao waved his hand to the family to retreat and waved to Li Yu, who was regretful but energetic. Li Yu immediately jumped out, walked to the scholar with a tonnage-level body, threw a few silver tickets from his arms, and said, "This is the medical expenses compensated by the third master to you!" Remember to be polite in the future.
The two thin silver tickets were as light as nothing, but the book was out of breath, and his breath was interrupted, as if he would lose his breath at any time.
"The young master's people are not what you don't want to insult! This world is made by fists. If you want to avenge me, you can! You have a big fist, and you are the master! I, Qin Shubao, am convinced. Otherwise, if you want me to bow my head with two soft articles, you will look down on me too much.
Qin Shubao turned around and didn't look at the already stupid scholar. He bent down and picked up the goblets in front of him, and trembled excitedly to add wine to Qin Shubao.
Qin Shubao drank it all, threw away the goblet cup in his hand and said loudly, "In the shadow of the country, the Thai stars gathered together to find the ancient meaning. Qushui Goblet, Wanlin Zhangyan, recalling the drunkenness of the mountains!"
After chanting a poem, Qin Shubao took the wine pot in his hand and took a big sip at the mouth of the pot, "Lanting silk bamboo. Gaohui is a group of virtuous people, and their people are like jade. The flowing water, the drizzle in front of the lamp, and the eaves.
He smashed the wine pot. Qin Shubao scanned the iron faces of the scholars present, laughed loudly and said, "Fat, the wine here is tasteless. Let's go somewhere else!"
Li Yu blushed and defeated the heroes, but he had only heard such domineering things on the stage. Now that he saw a living scene, Li Yu couldn't wait to shout through his voice. Good! Third Master, let's go."
Paper Yuan's face was worried. Su Hao only felt that Qin Shubao was a good young master. Duan Yan had a heartless smile on his face, and Yan Qingzhi's face, standing in the crowd, was blue, and he clenched his fists several times in his sleeves.