It was Qin Qier who made this request, and Hu Sisi was not left behind.
Chu Mannu and Nangong Qianrong were still in the room. Their identities were not suitable for appearing in front of too many people.
Min County is not big or small, and once any interesting stories happen, it will become a topic that people talk about.
The inn is a place with dense flow of people, which gives the inn a special feature.
If you want to find out some news, just go to the inn and sit for a while. You will always gain something.
No, right now, someone is talking loudly.
"Have you heard that the number one man in Wenxiang Tower ran away with a wild man? Tsk tsk tsk, this promiscuous woman is so slutty. No one even knows which wild man she ran away with and where she went."
"No, what I heard is different. This is not a wild man. He can compose poetry. What is it called? By the way, it is said like this. A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.
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"What kind of poem? The writing is so bad that I can't even understand it. I ran away with someone just because of a poem. Poetry can be used as food. How can I use it if I have money? How can I say that?"
"Then I have to say, it's just a line of poetry, but you don't understand it. Do you know that with this line of poetry, all those scholars are like the defeated roosters, saying that their skills are inferior to others, but also that they are convinced.
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"Also, do you know how those prostitutes in Wenxiang Tower are doing? They all call you a husband and treat them like this. If you can meet such a husband, you are willing to pay money."
"This... these people must be crazy."
"Crazy?"
"Are you a scholar? Do you know about scholars?"
"Have you ever been to Wenxiang Tower? Even if you have been, it's only for women's bellies. Have those women ever had sex with you?"
"You only know about skin, you don't even know what poetry is."
"Okay, okay, you know it, right? Then tell me what this poem is about."
"Well...if I knew what this poem was about, wouldn't I be a scholar?"
"I can't understand this poem, but I can understand some of it."
"Then Wenxianglou's mother also said something, saying that it was the man who said it."
"That's what it says."
"Why do I need to explain to others what I do in my life...you want to use words like pedantic, ridiculous, and superficial to define me..."
"Listen, is this something that ordinary people can say? Ordinary people may be struck by lightning if they say this."
On the side, Qin Qi'er and Hu Sisi looked at the top of Pei Yun's head, wondering if there would be lightning.
Regarding Pei Yun's deeds, I heard Chu Mannu talk about it last night.
But right now, it's very interesting to hear other people in the inn talking about this matter.
This is why I had to come downstairs to eat, just to have fun.
Although I am not a party involved, it is not too much to say that I am a party to what Pei Yun did.
When you do something amazing, others don't know that you did it, and you are still listening to others talk about how amazing you are.
This kind of feeling really makes people feel elated, commonly known as - refreshing.
It was also out of this consideration that Chu Mannu and Nangong Qianrong were left in the room.
Chu Mannu's face cannot be seen. Nangong Qianrong is a celebrity in Min County and is still at the forefront of the limelight.
If they were recognized, they would be in trouble.
Pei Yun was a little embarrassed when Qin Qier and Hu Sisi looked at him.
Now I hear from others: Why do I need to explain to others what I do all my life...they want to use words like pedantic, ridiculous, and superficial to define me...
Pei Yun felt that he was good enough for the second grade.
"Uh...why are you looking at me like that? I just said these things casually to coordinate with my acting. I can't take them seriously."
Qin Qi'er: "But the Nu family thinks that the Young Master is right. In the Nu family's heart, the Young Master is this kind of person."
The corners of Pei Yun's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Look at her serious look.
Could it be that he really has this image in her heart?
But I thought that when she looked at him, her eyes were always bright. Maybe, in her eyes, he was the light.
Pei Yun scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I want to tell you that that poem is not actually mine. What do you think?"
For others, I would naturally not tell the poem that it was plagiarized, but for Qin Qi'er, I had nothing bad to say.
I don't want her to have any false perceptions of me, so I have to be my true self in front of her.
Plagiarism is plagiarism, and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.
Qin Qi'er first looked at Pei Yun, and then said with a smile: "As long as the young master said it, the slave family will believe it. If the young master says it is not, then it is not."
To be honest, she doesn't understand poetry.
That is to say, listen to a sound.
The young master asked himself what he thought.
What do you want to think about yourself?
For myself, what the young master said is right.
Yes or no, does it really matter?
Yes or no, it doesn't matter.
Hu Sisi spoke at this time: "Young Master said that this poem is not yours. Only the Young Master himself knows about this."
She also doesn't understand poetry.
But it would be great to know this poem through discussions with others.
Such a good poem, if it had other sources, should have spread throughout the country. How could it be possible that the young master only had his name?
Pei Yun touched his nose and said, "This... really only I know."
Hu Sisi immediately shut up, "Then don't talk anymore."
If you don't say it, it won't cause irrelevant things.
Anyway, if you don't say it yourself, who can know what the young master said. From the perspective of outsiders, this poem can only belong to the young master.
Is Hu Sisi smart? Of course he is.
In a few words, the matter was explained thoroughly.
"Hee hee." Qin Qi'er suddenly laughed, "So the young master didn't kidnap a famous prostitute. It can be seen that Miss Nangong likes this poem very much."
Pei Yun: "If you like it, you like it. The poem was originally given to her."
"But she likes not only poetry, but also the young master."
Pei Yun shook his head: "I don't think the real reason lies with Chu Mannu. She treats Chu Mannu differently."
I'm not stupid, and I have advanced knowledge. It's not like I don't understand things like lilies.
There is no word for lily in Da Qin, it should be called Duishi.
What is food?
As the name suggests.
The two women ate each other with their mouths.
Great, the above explanation is not rigorous.
The so-called opposite food literally means eating together.
Originated from the palace.
It refers to dining together between palace maids and palace maids.
This is a deformed phenomenon caused by the palace ladies being imprisoned in the palace for a long time, unable to live a normal family life, and feeling resentful and bored.
Of course, the development of future generations has also elevated things like food to academic discussions.
After all, it is not uncommon for a man's heart to be a daughter's body, and a daughter's heart to be a man's body.