On the board of the ship, the man's mouth opened into a big O line, and the woman covered her small mouth. They all looked at Master Meng as if nothing had happened with incredulous expressions. Their eyes were even more vicious than those towards a heinous murderer.
It's so shameless, it's simply so shameless. I've never seen that scholar be so shameless. He can even say such a decadent song as "Jade Tree, Back Garden Flower" with his own mouth. Isn't what he learned from the teachings of Confucius and Mencius a hundred schools of thought?
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Everyone hates Meng Xinghe, the scholar in green shirt, and everyone wants him to step down as soon as possible. Those talented people who have lived in Jiangdu for a long time are already yelling and cursing Master Meng to death. Because in the eyes of Jiangdu people, "Yushu"
"Flowers in the Back Garden" is their biggest taboo. The former emperor Sui Yang, the emperor of the previous dynasty, was a man of this way. As the capital of a subjugated country, of course, he was deeply saddened by such lewd songs.
Mengdie did not expect that Master Meng would be so shameless and put forward such harsh conditions. A trace of anger slowly rose on his jade-carved face, burning very red. Without any hesitation, Yan Mengdie flatly refused and said: "Master Meng, please
You respect yourself. Mengdie has never learned this piece and cannot play it."
It's so embarrassing. It's hard to find a place for oneself in front of such a man. Seeing that Master Meng acted like nothing happened, Mengdie bit her red lips tightly, and her ten fingers on the guzheng slowly trembled, just waiting
Master Meng replied, even if it was a different song.
Don't you say you can play everything? You can't even play such a popular song, and you can't even play other popular songs. It's not that you're afraid that Mengdie won't be able to play it, but that you're afraid that if you say it out loud, Mengdie doesn't even know: "Mengdie
Miss Die, I can only play this song, but I can’t play those spring flowers, autumn moons, and so on."
Mengdie was extremely speechless. Didn't Master Meng make things difficult for others?
It was really unbearable, and the anger on his face couldn't be concealed and burst out. His originally dignified body twitched a few times, and he stood up and walked away. "Mr. Meng can perform by himself, but Mengdie will never obey!"
Unexpectedly, this little girl is as stubborn as Lu Ning’s crazy woman. If you don’t play well, you can’t blame others for surrendering. Master Meng didn’t feel guilty at all. Instead, he pursued the victory and said, “Oh, if Miss Mengdie doesn’t play, then this little brother won’t be able to play.”
Is the game considered a win or a loss? Miss Mengdie, at least leave a message."
"Congratulations, you won!" Mengdie blushed with embarrassment, turned her back to Master Meng, and said to the hundreds of talented people around her: "In the third game, Taoyuan Meng...Meng Hualiu won!"
Addressing Master Meng directly by his name, it seems that even a dignified and virtuous woman like Mengdie is willing to be defeated in the face of Master Meng's shamelessness.
It’s not easy to win a game! Master Meng sighed twice, proudly picked up his arms and played the guqin, not minding the noisy insults around him. After all, he is also a person who loves Japanese art, and he can accept even more chaotic things, "
"Yushu, Back Garden Flowers" is just a ball, I can also "Full Bed, Peach Blossoms".
Returning to his own formation in triumph, victory should have been a joyful thing, but unexpectedly there was no applause or encouragement, and Master Meng was greeted with overwhelming curses.
When the villain returned, Lu Ning was the first to stand up and point at his nose and curse: "You filthy son of a bitch, why don't you die?" Lu Ning put her hands on her hips and her long and tight legs were already doing it.
Kick exercise.
Crazy bitch, kick your legs when you see her. Did I owe you in my previous life? Meng Xinghe turned sideways to avoid Lu Ning's attack, hugged the guqin with one hand, freed up his other hand, and pulled Lu Ning into his arms.
"I'm warning you, the clay figurine is still earthy. If you annoy me, I'll make you unable to walk. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
Master Meng glared at Lu Ning's buttocks. It seemed that the area had not been cultivated enough, so Lu Ning could still show off in front of him.
Listening to his meaningful words, Lu Ning's face suddenly turned red. She was tightly held in Master Meng's arms, and when she raised her head, she could see the smirking face. After struggling a few times, she couldn't resist Master Meng's strength, and she didn't want to be there.
After making a fool of herself in front of many people, Lu Ning cursed bitterly: "Evil man, please let me go quickly. Men and women cannot be intimate." The last word "kiss" was spoken in a low voice, and Lu Ning already lowered her head in shame.
I didn't smell the slightest bit of femininity in you, so I had the nerve to say no to kissing you. "Pah!" Master Meng casually pushed Lu Ning away from his embrace. When his big hand passed across Lu Ning's chest, he pushed it in hard.
As a punishment. "Miss Lu, don't take advantage of me. I am a sincere person. If you don't like me, you can use your words, but not your hands."
"You~ are shameless." Lu Ning was in trouble and couldn't say it. She felt like a hard object was pushing against her chest, and her face was as red as an autumn apple.
Young Master Meng smiled proudly, "Mengzi once said that a tree without its bark will definitely die, and a shameless person is invincible. I didn't expect that I could disguise myself so well, but Miss Lu discovered my merits. I'm really ashamed!"
She had never seen such a narcissistic person before. Lu Ning scolded him and stopped talking. Instead, she cursed in a low voice: "Damn scoundrel, stinking scoundrel, curse your disgusting hands!"
Because Master Meng chose a "standard" song, he directly won the third game. Now he has won two games in a row. As long as he wins the last game, the thousands of taels of white silver will definitely fall into his hands.
fanny pack.
I stretched my waist and moved my muscles and bones. Going for a winter swim in the river in this early winter is indeed a worthy challenge.
I don’t know what the current water temperature of the Qinhuai River is. Judging from the cold air on the river, it must not be much warmer. If the first game was not won by Shang Junxie, but instead ended up in his own name, he would still be able to swim in winter swimming.
Just give up and wait to get the money.
The first three competitions were all literary battles on the deck, and the last one was the real test of the strength of these talents. However, there were not many ancient scholars who were good at literature and martial arts. Seeing the overlapping layers of clear water in the river, it was hard to
Knowing how deep the water was below, the talented people on the boat were secretly terrified at the thought of going down for a swim. Some even formed a team that had not won any of the previous three games and was already planning to give up the final fight.
The fourth game officially started, and Yan Mengdie announced the starting slogan. She had already seen Master Meng’s upper body naked, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of very finely made boxer shorts. This was what Xue Shiyu did according to Master Meng’s prompts when he came to Jiangdu.
The Meng family is the only one in the country who owns these obscene pants, and no one else can find a place to buy them.
It seems that under Xue Shiyu's guidance, Master Meng is taking off his clothes faster and faster. Just now, he was standing here neatly dressed, but after a while, he was completely naked.
I have never seen such a shameless man. All the women present covered their faces with their hands. However, some people still opened their hands and secretly glanced at Master Meng's strong body. In comparison, it was indeed better than those wearing clothes.
Talents must be attractive.
The guarantee of a happy sexual life is a good body. Daily morning exercises are an indispensable activity for Master Meng. It has been several months since he came to this dynasty. With his unremitting efforts, his original fair and clear skin has become healthy.
His wheat complexion. Those abdominal muscles that symbolized masculine charm suddenly became more prominent when blown by the cold wind on the river. They also became a place where women were unwilling to let go of their gaze for a long time.
After standing for a long time, I didn't see a talented man standing naked on the boat like Master Meng.
I can't be the only one to go swimming in the winter! I am really a useless scholar. How can I shrink when I see the turbulent Qinhuai River? After waiting for a long time, no one came to compete with Master Meng for the colorful scenery in the distance.
Even the always arrogant Shang Junxie and the others shrank their heads and did not assign anyone to challenge the ball.
Master Meng's heart was filled with anger, "What the hell, I'll get into the water first and grab it first."
He adjusted his body to avoid getting cramps when he got into the water later. After preparations were completed, Master Meng asked in a high voice: "Miss Mengdie, if we can't start the race, just say something. It's very warm to stand naked on the boat in the winter and blow the cold wind."
Yeah, why don't you take off your clothes and give it a try?" I'm really not a mother, I don't know how distressed I feel. Is it easy for me to take off my clothes and have a hair dryer in the winter?
Unable to stand this man's nonsense, Mengdie blushed and asked, "Is there any other talented person who is willing to participate in the competition?" No one around said a word, and it seemed that none of them were as brave as Master Meng.
"Young Master Meng, you can..." Meng Die was still saying what he was saying. Young Master Meng, like a dragon entering the water, jumped from the deck into the water with a clanking sound, splashing a huge snow-white spray. Everyone on the boat
I immediately walked to the bow of the boat and saw only circles of ripples rippling in the river, but there was no figure of Master Meng. Could it be that he had sunk into the river?