The house was in a beautiful and springy mood, and suddenly there was a cheer from outside! Qin Fei looked out the window and saw that the street opposite was brightly lit, and people were standing upstairs and downstairs. Seeing Chu Zhuo having doubts, Qin Fei reached out and grabbed a red rope about the thickness of a finger by the wall and pulled it gently.

There is a point in this red rope. Each room has a red rope, which is connected to the counter through the pipes in the wall. As long as you pull it, the corresponding bell will ring for a while. The turtle servant at the counter will naturally know which house needs service. Someone will come to the room to ask, so that the customer will run upstairs and downstairs. The person who came up with this idea back then was also a talent.

After a while, the servant respectfully knocked on the door, stood at the door with his hands down, and said, "What are the instructions of the two officials?"

Chu Zhuo pointed to the building opposite: "What's going on there? Why is it so noisy?"

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and thought that these two men who could not afford to offend wanted some messy services. He immediately walked into the room and explained: "The two officials don't know that there are many brothels and taverns in Wulitun. Opposite is a famous restaurant called Babaoxuan, which is a unique food and food. Many officials and nobles like to go there for dinner. Babaoxuan has a fun tonight, and it is famous for its 'Talented Man Playing Beauty'."

"A talented man plays a beautiful woman?" Qin Fei asked frowned.

The servant said with a smile: "There are many beauties in Dongdu, and many talented men. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. When it comes to literary talent, those scholars do not give in to each other, and they all say that they are the most powerful. Therefore, Babaoxuan has always had a tradition of making friends in Babaoxuan's poetry on the night of the fifteenth month. If the one who won the full house and won the top prize, Babaoxuan will invest and send him to the most beautiful Hongjie in Dongdu to spend the spring night together. Therefore, he has a name called "Talented Man Plays with Beauty". Today, he is fifteenth, and there is a quarrel opposite him."

"So that's it." Chu Zhuo nodded and asked again: "Are there any scholars here who became famous later?"

"Of course, three years ago, a young man came to Dongdu from Dingzhou to take the exam. He was shocked in Babaoxuan and was shocked. Later, he had a high school top scorer and was quite kind. He redeemed the woman who had been with him for a spring night and took her home as a concubine. For a moment, it was a good story in our Wulitun." The servant said this with pride. It turned out that the woman was a celebrity from Wenrou Village. This incident was widely circulated. When he said it, Wenrou Village was also glorious in terms of his face.

"I'm interested in going over and take a look." Chu Zhuo looked at Qin Fei with a smile, and asked him with his eyes if he had any interest in going with him.

The servant hurriedly said, "If the two officials don't want to recite poems by themselves, it will be the same when they look through the window here. Their poetry and lyrics are on the second floor, just opposite."

"Okay, you go down." Qin Fei threw a small piece of silver and rewarded the servant, pulled a chair and sat out the window: "I have never been able to recite poems and do such things, so I can listen."

Chu Zhuo walked to the window, and the woman who served him hurriedly brought the chair over and served Chu Zhuo to sit down. Four snow-white hands dragged the wine pot and fruit plates, and listed Chu Zhuo's left and right. Qin Fei laughed in his heart. After all, he was the young master of the Imperial House. When he couldn't even speak, he was used to being served. Wanxing walked to Qin Fei, pinched his shoulder with both hands, and massaged him. In comparison, no one could enjoy it.

The Babaoxuan opposite is not very tall, it is just a two-story building, but the tower is extremely large and can accommodate nearly a hundred people! I guess it was specially rebuilt for this talented man. The place is already crowded with people, many of which are dressed in literati, looking suave and extraordinary.

The girls who have no business in Wenrou Village, holding tea and snacks, laughing and standing on the railings, watching the talents recite poems and talk. Wenrou Village is the most famous brothel in Nancheng. After those talents win the top spot, they usually come to Wenrou Village to find Hongjie. These women also hope that they can be selected by those talented people. After a night of love, if this gentleman is a high school Jinshi... These women can also say with satisfaction that when they were a scholar, they were also sleeping with their sister...

"I'll do it!" A man's voice became clearer, and he came out more and more, standing on the tower, holding the railings, and showing his heroic posture, arrogant.

When Chu Zhuo saw this person, he frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Why did he come to join in the fun?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhuo actually knows him too?" Qin Fei thought that most of the people Chu Zhuo knew were royal relatives, officials and nobles, and the young man who looked at himself on the railing opposite would definitely be extraordinary.

"It's not surprising that Brother Qin doesn't recognize him. He is the grandson of Taiwei Lei, named Lei Ge. He is only eighteen years old this year! When he was fifteen years old, Taiwei sent him to the Western Regions to fight and accumulate military merits. In the days, he served in the Western Regions for three years and was about to return to Beijing to report his duties and then transfer. This guy comes from a family of military generals, but what he fears most is that others say that he is not good at literary talent." Chu Zhuo smiled faintly.

People who practice martial arts usually leave a vulgar impression, which is normal. Especially for families like the Lei family, those who hate the power of the Lei family often say a few words behind their backs: Old men who can't even do poetry...

Lei Ge was dressed in casual clothes. Although there were many scholars present, there were many people who had already been in the officialdom. However, Lei Ge served in the Western Regions for three years and was when he was growing up, his appearance changed drastically. If it weren't for Chu Zhuo here, it would be difficult for others to recognize him.

Lei Ge cleared his throat and said proudly: "I have written a poem recently, which is lingering and melodious, and has a long and long meaning. Please appreciate it!"

Immediately someone exclaimed: "What's the question?"

Lei Ge said sternly: "Unt title!"

Everyone became quiet in an instant. Although the literati were despised, they were very particular about etiquette. Some people were reciting poems, and the big guys still had this kind of demeanor.

Lei Ge raised his left hand flat and his eyes were far away. He quietly looked at the girls in the gentle village opposite him, pressing his right hand on his lower abdomen, and his expression was sad. He chanted with sadness with his hoarse and slightly magnetic voice: "You are not born, but I am old. You hate me later, but I hate you early."

Qin Fei's face changed drastically, and he stared at Lei Ge tightly. In an instant, his face was shocked and excited!

When Chu Zhuo saw Qin Fei's appearance, he was about to ask for advice. But he saw Qin Fei standing up, stepping on the window ridge, exerting force under his feet, and floating towards the opposite building.

Lei Ge had just finished reciting the poem. When he was full of ambition, he looked at the talented man in the hall and knew that this poem was famous in his hands. Suddenly, he saw a man flying towards the tower and couldn't help but take two steps back, and was secretly surprised in his heart!

Qin Fei stood firm, walked quickly to Lei Ge, and said in a low and hurried voice: "Where did you come from?"

"Are you crazy? Where is that?" Lei Ge looked at the uninvited guest curiously.

Qin Fei approached one more step, almost facing Lei Ge, and said in a very soft voice: "I came from there. We came from the same place."

Lei Ge suddenly became impatient, his fist was tightly pinched and shook in front of Qin Fei: "Why are you crazy? Believe it or not, I punch you downstairs? This young master is a local from Dongdu, what's here and there."

"Then why did you write this poem?" Qin Fei was a little disappointed, and asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Lei Ge raised his head and said proudly: "I made it by myself."

"Fart!" Qin Fei angrily rebuked: "You are so shameless. When you take someone else's poem, you say you made it yourself. Do you know the source of this poem? Do you know how many sentences there are in total? Plagiarism and pirated copying, I have always looked down on such people."

"You...you..." Lei Ge was shocked. He got this poem by accident. This time he came to Babaoxuan for dinner with his friend. Seeing others reciting poems and talking, it seemed to be so arrogant and majestic. He was resentful and used this poem to show off his might. Unexpectedly, just as he read it, he met a crazy young man who ran out to accuse him of plagiarism... If this was the real master, where could he put his face?

"This poem was clearly made by me. You said I plagiarized, okay, come up with evidence!" Lei Ge's eyes rolled and he said loudly: "Don't look at me making a good poem, I want to come and grab it."

"Evidence?" Qin Fei sneered, and stood behind his back with his hands, leaning against the railing. The night wind gently stroked the ends of his hair, and the drizzle passed by his face. The light shrouded in the palace veil clearly reflected the rain lines, as if he was witnessing him!

"You have not been born, but you are old.

I hate that I am born late, and I hate that you are born early.

I have not been born, but I have been old.

I wish I could have a happy life at the same time.

I have not been born, but I am old.

I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I have not been born, but I am old.

Turn into butterflies to look for flowers, and roam the fragrant grass every night."

Qin Fei finished his thoughts leisurely and stood sideways. The lights shone on his angular face, and his clothes were full of vitality. His clothes were fluttering in the sad rain and cold wind, and he felt a sensation of being out of the world.

The women in the gentle village were stunned for a moment. The plum blossoms just put in their mouths forgot to chew, and handed the teacup to their mouths, and didn't remember to drink them. The scholars of Babaoxuan were silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into thunderous sounds! Since then, everyone knew that Lei Ge was not the main master... The endless praise and envy were given to Qin Fei.

Lei Ge was flushed with tongue and face. He never dreamed that he had stole other people's poems for the first time in his life and met the real owner. This time he lost his face. Fortunately, he didn't report to his house just now, otherwise he wouldn't have to raise his head to be a human being in the future.

In the army, the generals had taught him that the situation was not good and they must escape. Lei Ge immediately made up his mind, flapping his arms to block half of his face, and he was about to squeeze into the crowd. Unexpectedly, before his figure was unfolded, his shoulders were firmly held tightly. He struggled hard and grabbed it with his backhand, but it was easily distorted by someone.

Lei Ge secretly complained that this time he was troubled. He was caught and was caught, but he still couldn't escape. The person who caught himself had excellent cultivation and was far higher than himself.

Lei Ge immediately turned around, smiled and said to Qin Fei, "Brother, give me some face. Stay a little bit of it, so I can meet you in the future. Look, there is a silver note of 1,000 taels here..."

He quietly took out a silver note from his sleeve bag, kneaded it into a ball, blocked other people's sight with his body, and stuffed it into Qin Fei's hand. Qin Fei took the silver note silently and threw it into his sleeve, but he grabbed Lei Ge's palm and said in a low voice: "This poem..."

"Oh, my family has an aide who was invited by someone to teach in Yizhu Academy. One day, he came home and shook his head and read these words, saying that he was reading from the children in the academy. I thought it was quite good, so... I used it for a small purpose. This, this..."

Qin Fei felt lost. He had already remembered that he was teaching children to recite poems at Yizhu Academy that day, so he found a simple and easy-to-read one. He taught four sentences at that time, but he didn't expect that it would spread to Lei Ge. I really don't know what fate it was!

Lei Ge felt that his shoulders loosened, and when did he wait until he didn't run away? He immediately shouted: "Get away..." and then he escaped.

"Congratulations, that young man, no one dares to argue with you today's talented man and beautiful woman. Who is your name? What is your poem? "A man who looks like a lieutenant in Babaoxuan walked over quickly.

Qin Fei immediately came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Ah... I didn't do this poem."

"Who is that?" Babaoxuan's shopkeeper was immediately surprised.
Chapter completed!