Chapter 564: Dielianhua

　　 is the meal money.
　　 Chu Xiaoye refused to say so, but was ready to agree.
　　 But his heart suddenly moved, turning his head to look at Tang Bolang next to him and said: "Brother Tang has heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
　　 Although the real Tang Yin was from the Ming Dynasty, here is the Southern Tang, the two cannot be the same person at all, but he still has to be careful, lest there really be Su Dongpo in this world, that would be embarrassing.
　　 "Mr. Dongpo?"
　　 Uncle Tang was taken aback when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this person."
　　 He looked at Mei Gongzi next to him again, and said, "Have you heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
　　 Young Master Mei also shook his head and said, "No. Is this person also a great talent?"
　　 Young Master Mei turned his head and looked at the literati behind him: "Have you ever heard of Mr. Dongpo?"
　　 Those literary talents all shook their heads and said, "I haven't heard of it."
　　 Chu Xiaoye suddenly laughed without shame, and said, "I'm just kidding everyone. Actually, I'm Mr. Dongpo. My surname is Chu. My nickname is Dongpo. Everyone calls me Chu Dongpo."
　　As soon as these words came out, the literati hurriedly said, "It turns out that Lord Chu is Mr. Dongpo, disrespectful and disrespectful."
　　 Uncle Tang patted Chu Xiaoye on the shoulder and smiled: "I call Bolang, you call Dongpo. It's better to make a combination of our two brothers and call Bolang Shangdongpo. What do you think?"
　　Damn!
　　Chu Xiaoye cursed in his heart, and said, "Why not call Dongpo Shangbo Lang?"
Mei Gongzi next to 　　 smiled and said, "I have only heard of the wolf going uphill, but I have never heard of the wolf going uphill."
　　 Other talents also laughed and said, "Yes, yes."
　　 Tang Bolang waved his hand quickly and said: "Everyone is quiet! Almost distracted by this guy! Lyrics! Write lyrics! Miss Luo Yi is still waiting."
　　 Luo Yi lowered his head slightly, with a polite smile on his face, but he was not happy and was very impatient.
　　 What she wanted was the words of the talented Tang, but not the words of the unknown boy.
　　 This kid keeps changing the subject, obviously he can't do anything.
　　 "Master Chu, if you can't do it, it doesn't matter."
　　 She smiled and said softly, as if to comfort him.
　　Chu Xiaoye picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said directly: "The flowers fade away and the red and green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is around..."
"good words!"
　　 Tang Bohu's eyes lit up and he exaggerated.
　　 Other literati also calmed down immediately, staring at the young man in surprise. In the first few sentences, one showed the young man's high level of lyrics.
　　 "There are few willows on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass on the horizon."
　　 Tang Bohu stood up abruptly, clapped his palms "pop", and said excitedly: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"
　　, Mr. Mei also murmured: "Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world...Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world..."
　　 Luo Yi, who was disdainful, stayed there at the moment, breathing almost stagnated, staring at the boy in front of him tightly, waiting for his next sentence.
　　 Those literary talents all held their breath, motionless, for fear of disturbing this young man.
　　 "There is a swing in the wall and the road outside the wall. People outside the wall, and the beautiful woman in the wall laugh. The laughter gradually fades away, but the sentimental is ruthlessly annoyed."
　　 Chu Xiaoye finished it in one go, and finished it in one go.
　　 There was no sound in the cabin.
"boom!"
　　 I don't know who broke the glass and awakened the silence.
　　 Tang Bohu hugged Chu Xiaoye, and said excitedly: "Dongpo! Good word! Good word! This word is wonderful for my brother, and he is trembling all over, almost gushing out poop!"
　　 "……"
　　 Chu Xiaoye hurriedly pushed the lunatic away.
　　 Young Master Mei never dared to underestimate this young man, and said, "Brother Dongpo! Admire! Admire!"
　　Chu Xiaoye also arched his hands: "Brother Dongpo is indeed a great talent!"
　　Young Master Mei: "???"
　　 This literary meeting was already very lively, so it became even more lively.
　　 Luoyi hurriedly fetched paper and pen, carefully transcribed the words just now, and after reciting several times, he could not wait to play the piano and sing.
　　 On the banks of the Qinhuai River, the sound of the piano is flowing and the singing is flying.
　　, a great poem that is world-famous, will be born in the essay tonight!
　　 I believe that this good word will spread throughout the city until tomorrow, and within three days, it will spread throughout the realm of Suzhou and Hangzhou!
　　 "Brother Dongpo! Let's not get drunk or return tonight!"
　　 Gongzi Mei took the lead, and the other literati came to toast one after another.
　　 At first, Chu Xiaoye refused to come, and soon became drunk.
　　 However, his consciousness became sober.
　　 He must leave as soon as possible, before he can walk.
The faces and statures of several people in Lan Nixi have spread all over the ship. Those literary talents are all talking in the corner, with envy and even thick-skinned faces. They come to toast several girls and they are all Chu Xiaoye went back.
　　Think of food and clothing, courageous after drinking.
No one can guarantee that these literary talents, among them, there are no delirious and ghostly ones. Seeing that he is in the limelight, there are a few stunning girls accompanied by them. They are jealous, and maybe they will do anything secretly. It will even grab people directly.
　　Qin Zhitan is a merchant, and he has no status or rights in Suzhou and Hangzhou. There are too many big figures who dare not provoke them and cannot protect them much.
　　 can only rely on themselves.
Therefore, after drinking the last cup of Tang Bolang’s offer, Chu Xiaoye immediately spit up at the talented Tang, and directly vomited the filth that spewed out. A gifted face.
　　 "Ouch! Ouch!"
　　 The talented man of Tang yelled and jumped up, but he fell to the ground all of a sudden drunk.
　　 "Brother Tang, sorry, I really can't drink anymore, it's time to go..."
　　 Chu Xiaoye gave Lan Nixi a few winks and stood up.
　　 Qin Zhitan's family immediately got up and escorted them away.
　　 "Master Chu! Master Chu! Why did you leave so quickly? Didn't we say that we are not drunk or return?"
　　 "Yes, Master Chu, you can't go! Keep drinking!"
　　 A few literati youths immediately stopped, and they looked like they had drunk a lot with the wine bottle, but they weren't much drunk, and those eyes were aimed at Lan Nixi behind Chu Xiaoye from time to time.
　　 "Drink you numb!"
Chu Xiaoye suddenly roared and pointed to the noses of these young men and said, "What kind of dogs are you? Why are you blocking my son's way? My son is the Jade Emperor, and you are all dogs raised by my son, hahahahaha... "
　　 Chu Xiaoye cursed, squinting her eyes drunkly, swaying her body from side to side, looking like she was drunk crazy with red eyes.
　　Princess Mei came over and said, "Brother Chu looks drunk, so let him go back to rest. We will have more chances to meet in the future~EbookFREE.me~ but..."
　　 Those literati youths still did not give way.
"boom!"
Chu Xiaoye kicked it up, slapped it again, and directly knocked down the weak literati youth to the ground, still laughing loudly in his mouth: "I am the Jade Emperor! I am the Jade Emperor! You are all! thing!"
　　Young Master Mei quickly said, "Quickly, send Young Master Chu back."
　　 Lan Nixi and Feier immediately supported Chu Xiaoye and left quickly under the of Qin Zhitan's family.
　　 After they boarded the boat, Chu Xiaoyefang returned to normal, and he snorted and said, "Uncle Qin, let's go today, do you have a way?"
　　 Qin Zhitan also seemed to have noticed something wrong, frowned and thought about it, and said, "Okay, I will do it tomorrow morning. You can board the ship by tomorrow night at the latest."
　　 After returning to the Qin Mansion.
　　 Chu Xiaoye, who was drunk and had no power to resist, was immediately helped by Lan Nixi into the room, Faye was driven out, and then closed the door.
　　Chu Xiaoye was thrown on the bed, and seeing the queen eagerly grabbing his clothes, she grinned and hurriedly shouted: "Mayfair! Help! Help!"
　　 Faye heard the sound and sneaked out of the window, poked a small hole with her finger, and put her eyes on it.
　　 Not long after, Willis also crept over.
　　 Then, Doya was also very itchy, and quietly walked over. .
　　 Only Denise is still in her room, motionless.
　　 Catherine was nestled in the doorway, squinting, looking at them with contempt.