Chapter 48: The boat is full of flowers and three thousand passengers are drunk (Part 2)
Suddenly I heard a noise on the stairs, someone was coming up again.
But she is a delicate beauty with a slender figure, elegant and tidy, and her bun is still slightly wet. Li You copied another poem: "The morning wind has not wet the dew, who is wrapped in new clothes, Bixiulan. It's like Concubine Yang taking a new bath."
, The thin skirt is tied in front of the timid king."
The beauty thanked her for ten glasses of wine and then left.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li You teased the people around him: "I want to have a good drink with you, but this is not the place."
Yu Linglong asked curiously: "There is wine here, and it is also the best Nanxuchun. Why is it not the place?"
Li You said in the beauty's ear: "My way of eating wine is to throw dice for fun, and the winner will drink wine."
Yu Linglong couldn't guess what Li You was going to say, so out of professionalism she pretended to be stupid and asked: "There must be dice on the ship, why not play with them?"
Li You continued: "If I lose, I'll have a drink. If you lose, you'll take off a piece of clothing. What do you think?"
Yu Linglong chuckled and hit Li You a few times: "Why is Mr. Li so vulgar? How can there be such rules?"
"Then let's change it. If you lose, you'll have a drink, and if I lose, I'll sacrifice my appearance and take off my clothes. How about that?"
"Mr. Li just entertains the slave family randomly, how can he do that here?"
"Then go somewhere else?" Li You asked seductively.
"Mr. Li can just write another song for me."
"My poetry is very valuable nowadays. If you can't buy it for one night, you have to spend three nights to pay off the debt."
"This servant cannot be the master himself. Mr. Li pities the little girl."
At this time, another person came in to propose a toast to Li You. Li Youzheng and Yu Linglong were teasing each other and did not bother to take a closer look at each other. When they got closer, they only felt that the other person's body fragrance was charming. Hearing that her name happened to be Tianxiang, he chanted smoothly:
"The wind in the water palace is green and cool, and the fragrance of wine floats in front of the flowers. The Yaosheng blows through the cold feathers, and the rustling microwave dreams of Bixiang. I wrote this meaning for the quiet flower, and the beauty was originally named Tianxiang."
Miss Xiang was not good at drinking that day. After drinking three drinks in a row, she couldn't drink anymore. She shed tears and looked to Li You for help. She only hoped that Mr. Li would be soft-hearted and say mercy.
Under the candlelight, the beauty's eyes were gleaming with tears. Li You's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately said: "It's not that I don't pity flowers and jade. If I can't write a poem, who will pity me! I am a man of words and untrustworthy, so I decided to drink ten cups.
A glass is essential." He looked around again and saw no one was drinking for him, so he said: "This sister is in a hurry and can't drink, so she sat down and drank slowly with me. She's still very good tonight."
Wenshi He gave Li You a thumbs up from a distance and praised, "You are really romantic."
Miss Tianxiang said: "There are still guests at the slave's house..."
Zhao Liangli interrupted: "You might as well go and report my name! If anything happens, just come and find me!"
After waiting for a moment, a thin woman was helped in by the maid. She was panting slightly as she walked. The makeup could not hide her haggard face, but she could still see her beauty.
The scribe surnamed Wang opposite Li You saw the woman, stood up and said in surprise: "Last time I went to look for you, my mother said that Miss Hong was seriously ill and no one was around. Why don't you take care of yourself today? It's windy here, go back and rest quickly!"
The haggard woman tried her best to whisper softly: "I'm sorry for bothering the king's officials. I heard that Mr. Li wrote poems and lyrics here. It's a gathering of all the ladies. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss the grand scene?" She was helped to come to Li You and bowed before her, and the maidservant paid respects to her.
Had a glass of wine.
Li You sighed, this woman is too strong, and said: "I will give you a poem on behalf of Mr. Wang. The lotus in June is very red. If you smile too hard, you will have a sick look. It's better to be a little sad. It won't be fun for a while.
You Nong. The pillow quilt is reserved for the empty seat first, and the clothes are buttoned late for the man to untie the weight. He lifts the slender body and leans it against the cheek to look at it. It is clear that we did not meet in a dream. "
The scribe surnamed Wang rarely bowed his face to Li You and said, "Xiao Sheng has thanked Mr. Li. Xiao Sheng will drink these ten cups on his behalf."
Four or five more prostitutes came up like a revolving door, all of them were like flowers and jade, with different styles. As expected, they were all outstanding figures in this industry. Some of them thanked and left, while others were left to accompany them.
Li You couldn't help but lament the prosperity of Suzhou Prefecture in this era, which can be seen from now on. I am afraid that only a small number of prostitutes in Fucheng who came to Xujiang in recent days have reached this level.
Zhao Liangli was secretly shocked when Li You wrote down a string of poems. So far tonight, no matter what kind of beauty appeared on the stage, Li You seemed to think for a while before blurting out his poems and lyrics, and they were actually quite good.
One or two poems can be said to be ready according to the occasion, but it is impossible to prepare so many corresponding poems. Although the level is different, they are all enough to sing and enjoy. Moreover, one can adapt to changes and write poems and lyrics as he pleases.
This is unheard of, how can you believe it unless you see it with your own eyes.
He has a wide circle of friends and has met hundreds of literati, but even the most talented poets in the past could not achieve this level tonight. Seeing Li You being unrestrained and unrestrained, waving his hands to compose poems, Zhao Liangli murmured: "Poetry is a gift from heaven? Or is it?"
Which great poet was reincarnated in the past life? When poetry in the Tang and Song Dynasties was at its peak, there might not have been such a person."
His original intention was to make fun of Li You, a well-known elegant official. When he returned to Suzhou, it was also a celebrity joke. He thought about asking a few beautiful prostitutes to join in the fun, and Li You could do as many songs as he wanted until he finished it.
Until they get drunk. As for the Hundred Flowers Collection, it is pure nonsense. Who would have thought that Li You is as unstoppable as if he was possessed by Wenquxingjun. His poems are endless, which is beyond imagination. Could it be that overnight, Li You can really do it alone?
Integrated?
If you can succeed and witness this, I will not be stingy with money and help you print the book and publish it. It will also be a good talk, Zhao Liangli thought. He also ordered Madam Gao to continue to spread the word to each house, and then went to the beauty.
Why didn't the other three people think so? Originally, they had not seen each other for a long time, and they were gathering here. They didn't want to become supporting characters, and they only looked at Li Dianshi. This is indeed a strange thing that never happens once in a lifetime.
, this trip was truly worthwhile, I will definitely write an article to record it in the future. I just don’t know how many more poems Li You can write.
Many flower boats and painted boats gradually came closer and surrounded Zhao Liangli's large boat, like stars over the moon. But as long as a beautiful woman got on the boat, fresh and impromptu poems would be heard in a moment, and a wave of
The entire river was chanting Li You's plagiarism achievements. If Zhao Liangli hadn't already limited each family's queue to only one or two people, I'm afraid a lot of people would have fallen into the water. There were boats that couldn't squeeze in.
Then some impatient people got off the boat and went to the shore to wait for the poems to be recited.
Zhao Liangli looked around and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. After doing what he did today, he had an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, and training the number one female theater troupe in Suzhou was one of the two greatest pleasures in his life.
Time flew by quickly, and it was almost midnight. Li You was already very drunk. As he wished, he forgot his troubles and sorrows, and only remembered happiness. There were four or five beauties of all kinds sitting around him, cheering each other.
The hugs left and right were so sweet and charming. They were all unable to drink and were forced to stay to pay off their debts. It is not ruled out that there were some who were unable to drink on purpose.
These people at the banquet are all in a wild mood, and there is nothing to worry about. I have never been as relaxed as tonight since time travel. I can smell the fragrance, hear the coquettish words, feel as soft as satin, and kiss so hard that my skin turns red.
I have a messy hair, a beautiful woman does all the drinking and eating, and I don’t have to spend a penny of my own. I have realized the peak dream of an otaku in my previous life.
Poor Yu Linglong, who originally had the monopoly, now had to crowd together with a group of girls to compete for supremacy. She was full of resentment and had nowhere to go, and her passion was ruthlessly annoyed. If she wasn't careful, she heard Li You snorting and biting.
Her little ear said: "I will go back to the room with you to play dice tonight. If you are not afraid of losing, just wear more clothes."
