In the elegant room, Chu Yuan and several girls exchanged cups and cups, and the sound of poetry filled the air, but outside the elegant room, there was sourness.
Seeing that the atmosphere of the poetry meeting had become awkward, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but said: "I wonder if any of the talented people here have any good poems?"
Chu Yuan and several girls were in the private room, and he would write a poem from time to time. Everyone's attention had long been focused on the private room where he was. Who else had the heart to compose poetry besides him?
Besides, everyone knows very well how much money these so-called elegant scholars have in their chests. They are just half-full buckets of water, just trying to gain fame and reputation.
There is no such thing as a truly great talent like Chu Yuan. Either he doesn't sing, but when he sings, he is astonishing.
Hearing Long Xiaoyu's words, everyone in the room seemed a little embarrassed. They were thinking of someone who had a lotus tongue. They seemed to just pick it up without even thinking about it. Writing poems in front of such a person really gave the illusion of being a master of one's skill.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Long Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Since everyone is tired, let's break up today's poetry meeting."
Long Xiaoyu said that the Jiangnan talents of all the elegant scholars were exhausted. This was to give the elegant scholars face. This order to expel guests was also quite skillful.
Upon hearing this, all the elegant people present were gnashing their teeth, especially the four gentlemen of Liuyun. Their eyes were on fire when they looked at the elegant room where Chu Yuan was.
"Damn it!" Wei Yan clenched her fists and snorted, "Let's go!"
He was obviously unwilling to do so. He also thought about the slap Chu Yuan gave him when he first went upstairs, and his heart became even more angry. He said angrily: "Wait until they come out and kill them."
As soon as this was said, the other three people nodded and applauded.
The people in Longquan Tower gradually became sparse. Under the greetings of the servants, these elegant scholars evacuated in an orderly manner, leaving only the elegant room where Chu Yuan was, still singing and dancing, and the lights were bright.
Chu Yuan had been drinking for an unknown amount of time at this time, and his face was slightly tipsy. There were several more girls in the room, waiting around, which made Chu Yuan feel a little dizzy.
He suddenly stepped on the table, held up a glass of wine in his hand, looked at the ceiling and chanted: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return!"
After drinking a glass of wine, Chu Yuan suddenly turned his fingers into swords, somersaulted from the table and landed on the ground, and chanted again: "Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
Chu Yuan's thinking at the moment was wild and unconstrained, and he would chant whatever he thought of.
At this moment, he walked to Gu Bai's side, suddenly held his waist in his hands, and chanted again: "I'm about to drink wine, don't stop drinking, and sing a song with you, please listen to me."
Gu Bai was startled by Chu Yuan's tyranny, but did not resist. Instead, he let him hug her, handed his wine glass to Chu Yuan's mouth, and said: "Don't stop drinking, Mr. Chu, you said so."
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Chu Yuan laughed heartily and drank it all in one gulp.
In the elegant room at this moment, Chu Yuan was walking in the gentle countryside, writing a poem in ten steps, which made these girls admired.
At this time, Gu Bai wanted to promise her, but Chu Yuan let go of her waist, looked at the west pavilion, and said, "It's night, I think we'll be here today."
Chu Yuan brought the atmosphere to a climax, and another sentence pushed the atmosphere to a low. Everyone still wanted to hear Chu Yuan read poetry, and they all wanted to drink with Chu Yuan, but Chu Yuan said that was the end of the day.
According to the rules, it is time to select someone to accompany the young master.
Long Xiaoyu looked at Chu Yuan and said, "Mr. Chu, I wonder if there are any of us girls that you like?"
Chu Yuan smiled and said: "Everyone, please retreat."
Chu Yuan's eyes were always on the west attic. The poor man opposite reminded him of Zhao Jiuyue and Chen Yuehao.
I just feel that men may be cool and unrestrained, but they cannot be merciful.
If you love, you should love with all your heart, but if you are like Liu Qingfeng, it will only make your life emptier and lonelier.
Infected by the looming sadness on Long Feifei's body, Chu Yuan gave up many thoughts.
"Miss Xiaoyu, take me to see your ancestors."
Hearing what Chu Yuan said, Xiao Yu immediately admired Chu Yuan even more. Although the other party was a minor cultivator at the Golden Elixir stage, he was not only amazingly talented, but also a heaven-level alchemist. If he really saved his ancestor in the end, then he would be
The benefactor of Longquan Mansion.
Long Xiaoyu nodded, and then said to the girls: "Everyone, please leave."
After hearing Long Xiaoyu's words, these girls' faces were full of disappointment, and they reluctantly left the private room and Longquan Tower.
At this time, Liu Qingfeng was still leaning on the railing and drinking wine, but when he saw that the conversation in the private room had stopped, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
But when he saw Long Xiaoyu leading Chu Yuan out, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Disciple, you have good taste. This girl Xiaoyu is the most beautiful woman in Longquan Mansion."
Chu Yuan rolled his eyes at Liu Qingfeng and said, "Master, you are overthinking. Miss Xiaoyu and I are going to meet that ancestor. Do you want to go with us?"
Hearing this, Liu Qingfeng was a little puzzled, "This spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Why are you doing those thankless things, Yuan'er, if you don't do business?"
After saying this, Long Xiaoyu's face turned red, and he glanced at Liu Qingfeng with disdain, thinking: "I don't know why Sister Feifei is so obsessed with this guy."
Chu Yuan sighed and said: "Being a human being must have a beginning and an end. Since you have made an oath of friendship with someone, you must abide by the oath and don't let others guard the empty building alone."
Chu Yuan's words seemed to pry Liu Qingfeng's heartstrings. On the surface, Liu Qingfeng didn't seem to care at all, but they caused waves in his heart.
Maybe Chu Yuan is right? Liu Qingfeng thought to himself.
Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "You go ahead, I'm here to be pure and clean." However, his eyes turned to the west attic.
At this time, the beautiful figure on the attic happened to look towards Longquan Tower, and the two eyes met in the air.
Liu Qingfeng was no longer hiding this time.
Long Feifei was a little surprised, and her eyes became more fluorescent.
Chu Yuan smiled and said, "Let's go."
Long Xiaoyu said "hmm" and led the way.
After going downstairs, passing the lotus pond, and then arriving at the downstairs of the west attic, Chu Yuan looked up and saw a beautiful figure flying out from the attic and flying straight towards Longquan Tower.
Long Xiaoyu snorted at this time and said with a resentful look on his face: "Sister Feifei is just too infatuated. It has been more than a hundred years and she is still waiting for him!"
Chu Yuan remembered what the Supreme Treasure said to Fairy Zixia in Journey to the West - If I had to add a time limit to this relationship, I hope it would be ten thousand years.
For Chu Yuan, it would be good for a relationship to last for several decades, and even more rare for a hundred years. As for ten thousand years? Chu Yuan dared not even think about it.
Chu Yuan suddenly looked at Long Xiaoyu and said, "Miss Xiaoyu, do you believe in love?"
Long Xiaoyu asked, "Do you believe Mr. Chu?"
Chu Yuan nodded and said, "Of course."
Long Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Then I, like you, believe in love." This chapter has been completed!