First I went downstairs and arrived at the first floor lobby.
The distinguished guests and female servants who were still holding their arms around just now began to talk about poetry and books.
There are two people sitting together, talking loudly and reciting ancient Chinese.
There were two people hugging each other, chanting poems and writing poems in the brothel.
Several female women were playing songs, and their originally flowing clothes disappeared, and now they were wrapped tightly.
The adults in front of them applauded, and then the few people clinked glasses and drank again.
Gu Nuoer pouted: "Well, it's different from what I saw when I just came in!"
She ran to a distinguished guest sitting in a chair and was playing chess with the lady.
The man's body trembled guiltily.
"Uncle, didn't you just put your arms around her waist and say something?"
The second prince, the fifth prince and Ye Siming immediately cast cold eyes at the man.
The chess piece in the man's hand slammed and fell on the chessboard.
He wisely said in a hurry: "Oh, little lady, I have a big tongue. What I want to say is: chase one! It means that on this chessboard, you need to pursue it as a victory."
"Oh...is this true?" Gu Nuoer scratched her pink face with her little hands.
Then, she stood by and watched the man play chess with the lady.
Everyone present wiped their cold sweat silently.
The man who plays chess is almost unable to collapse.
He can't play chess and he's almost unable to hold on.
Gu Nuoer looked at it for a long time, and an incredible expression appeared on her soft and tender face.
She seemed to lose interest, turned around and walked to the other side, stopping looking.
The man and the lady breathed a sigh of relief.
The second prince Gu Zitang hurried to his sister and asked tentatively: "Nuoer, how do they play chess?"
Gu Nuoer covered her lips with her little hand and said slimly: "Second brother, those two must be fools. Chess is Go. They are actually playing Go. They are so stupid!"
The second prince was secretly shocked.
He almost forgot.
Since his sister was born, she was taught literature by the top and most powerful officials in the cabinet.
What kind of chess skills and strategy are no problem for her at the age of five.
She was too smart, and Gu Zitang was afraid that Gu Nuoer would see the clues.
The little guy ran to a man holding a pipa again.
She raised her head, blinked her big black eyes, and stared at the other party for a long time.
A drop of cold sweat came down the other party's forehead.
The little guy said, "Uncle, why are you just holding the pipa but not playing it?"
Men have troubles.
It's inexplicably forced to drink and have fun.
The people around him snatched away all the elegant things they could do.
He didn't get the paper and pen, so he naturally couldn't pretend to be practicing calligraphy.
There is no chessboard either.
But he couldn't stand, so he had to bring a handful of pipa that he had placed on the table by someone.
Now the little baby is standing in front of him.
How should he explain that he can't play the piano at all?!
It was them who snatched other props, and he had no choice!
Facing Gu Nuoer's big watery eyes, she flashed her eyelashes curiously.
Waiting for his answer.
The man gritted his teeth and smiled: "Because I don't know how to do it, but it can't stop my eager-to-study heart."
Gu Nuoer nodded thoughtfully.
She exhaled: "Then you have to come on! Well, but next time you need to change a real pipa. This one in your hand seems to be an ornament."
The man stared at the big eyes and looked down!
I didn't pay attention to the cleverness I just learned.
Now if you look closely, isn’t it just a “fake pipa” carved from wood and painted with paint!