The talented men and great scholars surrounded the desk, with their expressions full of anticipation and admiration, and they were like a live version of the star-studded moon.
Especially Bai Su, her tender and white face is pink and chubby, very attractive, her eyes are gentle and Qiu Shui is charming, staring at Shi Yue's handsome face, feeling happy.
She couldn't control the excitement in her heart and secretly grabbed Shi Yue's waist with her little hands.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to read the words, he leaned over to Shi Yue's ear, and murmured with a soft voice: "Brother Shi San, you are so awesome, you always bring me surprises..."
Bai Su's soft body was pressed against Shi Yue's left waist.
A stream of fragrance was passed to Shi Yue's nose, and the lips were filled with a charming smell. The soft and tender body that was attached to it had endless magic power, which only made half of Shi Yue's body electric and numb.
Shi Yue's heart was surging. He turned to look at Bai Su's beautiful face, blinked his eyes, and said in a narrow voice: "What are you doing so tightly? This is not good, it is a shame, yes... I am so hot... I'm drunk..."
Hongxing came over and smiled and said with a charming smile: "Sir, you are drunk without getting drunk, are you?"
Shi Yue was thinking about flirting with Bai Su, and after teasing her, Hong Xing opened her mouth and revealed what she thoughts, which was really boring.
Bai Su also knew that at least, she should maintain a beautiful and elegant image in public.
She reluctantly let go of her little hand that was holding Shi Yue's body, pouted, looked at Shi Yue's bad smile, and covered her swollen chest with her little hand, as sweet as if she had applied honey.
The talented men looked at the word, talked loudly, and commented for a long time, and finally felt incredible.
Some good-fake talented men also picked up the carbon black and tried writing on another piece of rice paper.
The result is that it is so tragic, crooked, gecko walking, and embarrassing than the chicken's claws. I feel that Shi Yue's words are full of unpredictability and profoundness in my heart.
Old man Geng narrowed his eyes and carefully admired it for a long time before blushing his face and asked, "Mr. Shi, what kind of calligraphy are you... what kind of calligraphy are you?"
Everyone listened!
Shi Yue paused, "This is hard pen calligraphy."
Hard pen calligraphy?
The talents suddenly realized!
Old man Geng held the black charcoal black and said sadly: "Mr. Shi's calligraphy is different from that of us. The hooks, strokes, and horizontal bends are all unique. They are unique in the brushstrokes written in the brush, and they should be called master's style."
Master style?
Shi Yue Dahan: Old Man Geng, can you really brag about me? Can you also call me a master with a broken pen?
But I didn’t expect that the voices of the talented men would be heard endlessly!
Shi Yue's eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Brothers, everyone, in fact, this hard pen calligraphy was not created by me."
What?
Everyone was interested and stretched their necks and asked, "Then...who is that master who created the hard pen calligraphy?"
Shi Yue said: "It's one of my best friends."
"Who? Who is it?" Old man Geng and a group of talents rushed up fiercely.
Shi Yue scratched his scalp and smiled, "My friend acts very low-key, doesn't want to be famous, and doesn't want to be disturbed, so..."
Old Man Geng stomped his feet and urged: "All the talents ask for each other, Mr. Shi should not keep it aside. Tell us who created the hard pen calligraphy?"
Shi Yue frowned in embarrassment, and then sighed: "Okay, since everyone is so eager, I will tell you that the founder of this hard pen calligraphy is Mr. Nongyue."
Wow...
Young Master Nong Yue?
"Is it the young master Nong Yue who came up with the scheduling schedule that Qianli Wanjie?"
"Yes!"
All the talents were shocked: Who is this Young Master Nongyue? It’s so awesome. His chess skills have reached the pinnacle, and his calligraphy has also established a school, which is unique.
Such a talent is really enviable!
For a moment, everyone became very interested in Young Master Nong Yue’s identity, but Shi Yue smiled and said embarrassedly: “You can’t say it! You can’t say it.”
Everyone sat down again, surrounding Shi Yue and asked about a series of mysteries of Young Master Nong Yue. Shi Yue ignored me and talked about him, which made everyone's taste.
Old man Geng pointed to the wine jar, and handed it to the old birds and the young talents.
Everyone understood and raised their wine glasses enthusiastically to Shi Yue, trying to get Shi Yue drunk, so that he could tell Shi Yue's identity in his drunkenness.
Bai Mochou was also excited about this, and took the lead, leading the old birds and little birds to fight Shi Yue.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yue was just a wine jar, and he would never get drunk no matter how much he poured it.
Finally, Old Man Geng ordered someone to go home and get a pool of "Thousands of Man Slaying". This is a very strong alcoholic spirit that has been treasured for twenty years.
Most people don’t know if they take a sip.
In order to make a big deal out of Shi Yue's words, Old Man Geng spent a lot of money, and took turns to express his admiration to Shi Yue with his wife, who was hard to buy.
This wine is really amazing. After Shi Yue took a glass of wine, he felt it was burning and full of spicy taste. If you taste it, it was very similar to Erguotou at any height.
No one who toasted with him was able to be sober.
Shi Yue lowered his stomach three or five cups, and felt dizzy and so dizzy that he couldn't open his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, most of the circle passed!
Even Old Man Geng fell on the table, leaving only Bai Mochou showing off his might.
Shi Yue smiled, shook his head repeatedly, and said with a big tongue: "Uncle, we are...we are our own people, so we can avoid this wine. It's not good to kill each other... it's not good."
"Hey! How did that happen?"
Bai Mochou walked to Shi Yue tremblingly, patted his shoulder, and said in a stingy way: "Nephew, I'm happy today!"
"Why are you happy?" Shi Yue smiled and said: Is it because I have won the power of Zeng Zhi? Is it for the scheduling? Or for the sake of Young Master Yue?"
Bai Mochou laughed to the sky, pinched Shi Yue's shoulder heavily, squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "From your body, I seem to see the dawn of the Great Yan. The glory of the Great Yan's country is just around the corner."
Bai Mochou pointed at himself, then pointed at Shi Yue, and said boldly: "We two will work together to create a prosperous era in the Great Yan... Nephew, come, let's drink this cup."
Shi Yue laughed and stood up with the table, "Come on, uncle, do it!"
The two of them raised their heads and drank the wine in their glasses.
Plop! Plop!
Shi Yue and Bai Mochou leaned against the dining table and fell down.
The bowls, chopsticks, plates, wine and food were all pressed on the two of them, but these two guys who were sympathetic and sympathetic, fell into the fragrance of dreams like a dead pig.
When Shi Yue woke up, he realized that he was sleeping on a fragrant warm gum.
A dark candle illuminates the exquisite and quiet hut.
Shi Yue didn't know where this was. When he lifted the blanket and looked at it, he found that he was only wearing a cotton pajamas, with no smell of alcohol on his body, and had been washed completely!
Am I drinking too much?
Who gave me a bath?
Shi Yue had a headache and a dry mouth. He was still a little shaky when he got up, thinking that this thousand men were really powerful.
Shi Yue picked up the kettle on the table, raised his head and drank it before he felt more comfortable.
After a while, I felt urinating frequently.
He covered his crotch and looked around for the toilet. A small light was lit in the corner of the right rear, and there was a sound of water flowing.
It's probably the side room.
Shi Yuewei held the wall, turned around, looked up at the toilet, and couldn't help but be stunned.
With the candlelight, you can vaguely see a graceful and delicate body, taking a bath in the bathroom, with warm hands stroking on your plump breasts and slender waists, extremely charming.