"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. This guy has the nerve to come out and jump around!" Zhang San pointed at Zheng Shide and shouted.
When Cheng Chumo and others saw that Zheng Shide was an enemy, they were extremely jealous. They also echoed Zhang San: "It seems that the rumors are true. The second son of the Zheng family spent a lot of money just to smile for Bo Jiaren!"
"Isn't that right? I heard that this guy is also ill!"
"What disease?"
"Hualiu disease!"
Cheng Chumo, Changsun Chong and others sang in unison and recounted the rumors that had circulated in Chang'an some time ago.
"You... you guys, don't talk nonsense." Zheng Shide's face turned red with anger when he heard someone mention this matter again.
"Who is Qiu Ba scolding?" Zhang San teased.
"Qiu Ba scolded you..." Zheng Shide blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he realized that he had been fooled.
"Hahaha! I laughed so hard that I admitted that I was Qiu Ba."
Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were holding their stomachs with laughter, and everyone was holding back their laughter. Considering Zheng Shide's identity, everyone except Cheng Chumo was holding back, but the twitching corners of their mouths betrayed them.
"You farmhouse man, if you dare to slander me again, believe it or not, I will kill you." Zheng Shide pointed at Zhang San and threatened.
"Why, if you want to touch my brother, try it." Cheng Chumo pointed at Zheng Shide and looked at him unkindly.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you. This time, I've brought people here to see who bullies whom." After Zheng Shide finished speaking, several guards came out from behind.
"Hey, you have learned smarter this time. You are great at leading people. If I want to beat you, no one can stop me." Yuchi Baolin said.
"Would you like to try again?" Changsun Chong also stood up and shook his fist.
"Hey, gentlemen, calm down your anger. Harmony brings wealth. Let's listen to Miss Hua'er play a piece of music for everyone. Don't hurt your harmony." The old bustard was about to take action as soon as he saw a few people, so he quickly stood up and persuaded.
"All the gentlemen are here to listen to the music. Hua'er will present another song to you. I hope everyone will look at it for my sake and not be impulsive."
One person was missing, but the old bustard kept winking at him from below, so he had no choice but to persuade him.
"Hmph, I'll just save the flower girl's face this time. We'll settle the accounts later." Cheng Chumo snorted coldly.
"Who is afraid of whom?" Zheng Shide said firmly.
Xie Hua'er sat down again and played a piece for everyone. Zhang San only thought that the playing was good and pleasant. As for what he was playing, he didn't know. Seeing Cheng Chumo and the others listening intoxicatedly, Zhang San was very happy.
It's strange. Fang Yiai and Changsun Chong still have some ink in their stomachs. It's good that the other three can read and understand music?
"Virgin, I didn't notice, but you still know the music. What are you playing? Let me educate you." Zhang San asked in a low voice.
"I don't understand!" Cheng Chu said concisely, without even looking at Zhang San. He still looked at the stage with the same expression.
Damn it, you don’t know how to pretend to understand relationships. Needless to say, the others are also like this. They are probably greedy for other people’s bodies and cheap skins.
After the song ended, everyone once again cheered loudly and started to give rewards. Zhang San looked like he was watching a live broadcast. It would be more like if he said a few more words, "Old man, let's go on the yacht!"
For some reason this time, Zheng Shide didn't shout, but just now he threw several silver ingots on the stage, which made Zhang San very envious. If he didn't know how to play music, he would still be a man, so he would jump up and perform too.
Quite.
Seeing Zheng Shide's generous move, Zhang San secretly sighed that the children of the aristocratic family are indeed very proud!
Of course, the happiest person in the audience was the madam, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"Thank you all the gentlemen for your reward. Today, I would like to use my old friend as the theme. If any gentleman can write a good poem to impress me, I will invite her to be the guest of honour, so that we can chat all night."
Hearing what Xie Hua'er said, everyone felt as if they had been given a shot of blood, their eyes were shining, and even Yuchi Baolin was sharpening her sword, ready to show off her skills.
"Why are you so excited? Can you compose poetry?" Zhang San struck.
"No, but don't you know how?" Yuchi Baolin looked at Zhang San with a hopeful look on his face.
"I...even if you win, I won't do it either." Zhang San spread his hands and replied.
"Why not? The poem you originally wrote was very good!" Qin Huaiyu also came to Zhang San and said.
"The mistress is relying on you this time. Whether my brother can be the guest of honor depends on you." Cheng Chumo also said.
"Look at your potential, mistress, ignore them and write a poem for your second uncle. I will definitely not tell my sister that you came to Pingkangfang when I go back." Fang Yiai first spat at Cheng Chumo and others with contempt.
, and then threatened him flatteringly.
"Damn, why don't you show your face? Don't tell me that I know you when you go out." Zhang San said speechlessly. It was true that Fang Yiai really had no lower limit. Zhang San suspected that Fang Yiai must have set him up when he came here.
Come.
"Haha, you guys are going to be blinded by Qiu Ba! Are you worthy of writing poetry?" While Zhang San and others were arguing, Zheng Shide mocked from a distance.
"I'll go, Peat, let's go out and challenge him if we can." Cheng Chumo opened his mouth and cursed.
"How can you get into Hua'er's eyes by fighting and killing? We, the scholars, don't bother to fight with you." Zheng Shide looked disgusted.
"Fuck, I can't bear it anymore, I have to give him a beating today." Yuchi Baolin rolled up her sleeves with a dark face and prepared to go up and beat him up.
Zheng Shide's henchman quickly stood in front of his master. If Zheng Shide was beaten again this time, these people would not have to go home. They could just find a geomantic treasure and bury it themselves.
Zhang San saw that Zheng Shide's losers were not like ordinary slaves, and he was afraid that Cheng Chumo and the others would suffer, so he quickly stopped him and said: "Damn, isn't he just writing poems? I'm looking so flattering on you, don't move. He doesn't call himself a scholar."
Well, this time we will defeat him in his professional field, make him feel ashamed, and see if he dares to be arrogant in the future."
"That's right, grandma, Zheng Xiaoer, you were a fucking loser last time, but you still have the nerve to come out, bah, wait and see." Cheng Chumo spit on the ground, very unqualified.
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"Hmph, you're just trying to show off, let's see how you cry later." Zheng Shide shouted.
Someone knew the identities of Fang Yiai and the others, and they were whispering among themselves, preparing to watch the fun.
Xie Hua'er also watched the quarrel between the two parties from the high platform and did not stop them.
The old madam's eyes were about to be crippled by Xie Hua'er, but she felt relieved when she saw that Xie Hua'er ignored her, and when she saw that although both parties were scolding each other, they did not take action.
"It's up to you, Mistress. Virgin and Xiao Ai, you guys will also give us advice. We can't lose this time, otherwise we will lose face." Qin Huaiyu told the three ink-minded people in his camp.
"Don't worry, with the mistress here, you can at least win one." Fang Yiai still recognized Zhang San's talent. After all, his father often used Zhang San to teach him a lesson.