Qin Xiang'er led Han Bufan to the second floor directly.

Xie Li took the initiative to say, "Let's go upstairs too."

Walking up the second floor, a sophisticated old slave led into a circular screen door and arrived at the second floor reception hall. The second floor hall is more elegant than the one arranged downstairs, and the utensils are more elegant. More than ten pairs of large gauze lanterns are placed in the hall, which shines the hall as if it were daytime.

There are eight tables in the hall. The ones who serve tea and wine will be replaced with simple and light mats. The beautiful and charming maid is also different from the downstairs. Each table is filled with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Xie Li was puzzled to Zheng Yunwu, and Zheng Yunwu explained with a smile: "Since you are dancing and writing, how can you not have these things?"

There were eight tables, two of them were already there, but Han Bufan was not seen. It seemed that Han Bufan went directly to the elegant room. Zheng Yunwu picked a table and sat down. Zheng Yunwu signaled to thank him for the reward. Thank you for a tael of silver. The old slave called a little maid and retreated.

After rewarding the little maid, the little maid asked, "Do you want tea or wine?"

Xie Li asked deliberately: "How much does tea cost and how much does wine cost?"

The maid smiled and replied, "It's the first time that my grandson has come. Tea is five taels of silver, and wine is five taels of silver." But the five taels of silver bought a seat.

Zheng Yunwu made up his mind and said, "If you want a bar, our young master Xie is very talented, and you will have to borrow wine and write poems later."

The little maid brought a pot of wine and filled it with them. Then she stood respectfully not far behind her, waiting for instructions at any time.

Xie Li also saw through the brothel routine, which was to take the silver in your pocket in a different way, and smiled and said, "I finally looked like a little furry and a little furry." This was a sarcastic statement. These three or two little maids are like furry and a little furry and a little furry.

Xie Li suddenly realized that the walls of the hall were all calligraphy and paintings of famous artists. He couldn't believe it, so he turned around and asked the little maid: "The things hanging on this wall are all authentic works."

The little maid smiled and said, "Of course it is the original work. There are many famous scholars and scholars here. If it is fake, wouldn't it be a joke?"

It’s a huge fortune. I just thought that five taels of silver cheated people’s thank-you gifts, but now I feel a little nervous. It’s worth it to be able to get a glimpse of the original works of famous masters!

At this moment, the sophisticated old slave opened the red cloth curtain on the middle wall, and the curtain came into his eyes was a sandalwood board. A small plaque was pasted on the top with the word "Kui Bang" written on it, and the upper part was a sign with only two golden primer on the list, with treasure books written on it, and the two names of Qin, this brand is also larger than the one below.

Someone below asked, "Where are everyone in Hengmei? Are you not waiting for guests tonight?"

"Yes, everyone came to sing tonight with their eyebrows."

There were many voices, and it seemed that there were many fans of Hengmei. I kept focusing on the thank-you gifts of famous artists. I realized that the hall was basically full, and only the one close to the list of Gaobang was empty, and it should have been left deliberately.

A soft and nice voice came: "Hengmei was ill and her throat was not sounded. Please forgive me."

When he arrived, he was Qin Xiang'er, the mother in the palm of the building, leading the way in front, and behind him were two young men, one on the left and the other on the right, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar in the middle.

Zheng Yunwu recognized Du Chuan in the middle, Xie Li recognized Chen An, the old opponent among the three. Zheng Xie and Xie looked at each other and showed a surprised expression.

Chen An has already started!

The Han Feifan that Zheng Yunwu wanted to meet, but Chen An had already met. The two of them could go to brothels together, so their relationship should be unusual.

Of course, Du Chuan was invited by Chen An and invited Han Feifan, so he naturally wanted Han Feifan to help him fight and make Du Chuan have fun.

After sorting out the whole story and having a full confidence in my thank you, I suddenly felt that the quota of Yunhe Academy was already Chen An’s possession.

Zheng Yunwu sighed in a low voice: "Chen An actually has such ability to meet Han Feifan," the implication... Suddenly, seeing Xie Li's face look ugly, he whispered: "Gezhi, why don't we withdraw, so we can save some embarrassment."

Xie Fu, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke: "What are you going to withdraw? The money for this wine has not been made back yet." He said that, and poured a drink on his own.

As soon as the wine fell to his stomach, Xie Funan shouted that it was broken. Why did I drink? After a while, I became crazy. Even ten sisters Xiang'er couldn't stop me. Thinking of this, I quickly put down my glass.

Zheng Yunwu glanced at Xie Fu and felt funny. He was indeed a naughty man, but he didn't know the pros and cons.

Xie Li looked at Xie Fu, and Xie Fu found that his cousin was looking at him and smiled.

This smile fell into Xie Li's eyes, but it became a fool's smile. He was the only hope of the family. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he had to fight for it. He gave up easily and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if he knew he couldn't fight, I would still fight!"

After Zheng Yunwu's expression was surprised, he advised: "Some things depend on luck. Gezhi, you still have a chance next year." He had seen the situation clearly and continued staying would only pale in comparison.

Xie Li said nothing, Zheng Yunwu didn't know his inner desire at all, and it was useless to say anything.

The three of them sat down. The best table was indeed reserved for Han Feifan. Qin Xianger sat down as a companion. She had been in contact with her in her life. Du Chuan was nothing, but she was the most famous guest tonight. Moreover, there was a young master Han who asked to accompany her with a good voice!

Du Chuan is not a famous scholar in Yangzhou, and not everyone is aware of him, but someone still recognizes him and whispers: "Isn't this a famous scholar Mr. Changyou?"

"Is it Mr. Changyou?"

"Mr. Changyou is one of our fellow disciples, and everyone knows "Youxian Pavilion".

"I am honored to be able to sit in the same hall with Mr. Changyou today."

...

Many people whispered in private, but because of the difference in identities, someone finally plucked up the courage to come forward and salute: "Student Zhang Yingzhi met Mr. Changyou."

Du Chuan is a teacher at Yunhe Academy and a famous scholar. His younger generations are all humble in front of him.

Du Chuan just smiled and nodded.

All the gentry in the world were all students, and some people took the lead and followed them to greet each other.

"student……"

"student……"

"student……"

Du Chuan couldn't remember so many names at all, and his smile became more and more stiff. He came to look for flowers and willows, but he didn't come to listen to these late-born juniors recite lines. One or two people were nothing, and when there were too many people, it would disturb Yaxing.

Zheng Yunwu asked in a low voice: "Gezhi, don't you come forward to meet me? Mr. Changyou doesn't know you, the candidate."

Xie Li had this intention, but he was just disrupted by those young men. Now he was just getting bored. He smiled bitterly, and felt that everything was against him.

Seeing that Du Chuan didn't say anything, Qin Xiang'er felt unhappy on her face, and knew that it was almost done. She couldn't help but smear these young men's interest, nor could shed Du Chuan's interest, and began to say:
Chapter completed!