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This is the first time in Jimo's life that a girl has said that she likes Hongxing to have sex so confidently.
Well, good men don't fight women.
What's more, such a sturdy woman can't fight at all.
Why!
Ji Mo secretly lamented in his heart that people's hearts are not ancient, and morality is degraded.
Li Qiufeng said: "Hong Xing, don't mess around. This young master doesn't know you, and he doesn't know your name Hong Xing, so how could he deliberately recite poems to tease you. Quickly apologize to this young master."
Hong Xing's expression was reluctance, she couldn't get used to Jimo very much, and refused to apologize.
"No need to apologize, it's just a misunderstanding."
Jimo waved his hand grandly.
"I haven't asked you yet, how should I address you? Judging from the accent, you don't seem to be a local."
Li Qiufeng became interested in Ji Mo, and couldn't help but want to know more.
"Jimo, I am indeed not from Daqin, but from Baishou Town." Ji Mo replied.
"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated!"
Li Qiufeng is also well-informed. Knowing the origin of Baishou Town, he sighed, "Mr. Ji is originally from the hometown of Baidi. No wonder he is a talented person. He can export poems and have a brilliant literary talent."
After learning that Jimo is from Baishou Town, Li Qiufeng couldn't help but feel more fond of him. After all, Baidi's contribution to the human race lasts forever.
At the same time, because Ji Mo is not a local, and he doesn't have to worry about his identity being exposed, Li Qiufeng immediately became more relaxed.
Then, she also told Jimo her name, and her real identity would naturally not be revealed.
"The maple leaves and the flowers are rustling in autumn! Mr. Li really lives up to his name, gentle and elegant, full of poetic charm."
Based on the principle of courtesy and reciprocity, Ji Mo also praised the other party fiercely.
Later, he explained very genuinely: "I know how to make poems, I didn't write the poem just now."
He would not have the cheek to take plagiarized poems for himself.
"Hmph, let's just say, how can you be such an apprentice, how can you write poetry?"
Hong Xing snorted, looking down on Ji Mo very much.
"Hong Xing, Hugh is so rude."
Li Qiufeng scolded Hongxing.
Literati are often self-effacing. If they say they can¡¯t write poetry, you just believe them. Are you stupid?
And she is familiar with the world's poems and books, but she has never heard the phrase "The garden is full of flowers and colors, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall." Obviously, this is a poem written by someone else.
There is also the phrase "Maple Leaf Dihua Autumn Rusher" is also quite well-founded, and it is clearly picked up by hand, and its literary background must be extraordinary.
Immediately, Li Qiufeng's affection for Ji Mo increased a bit.
"Your servant is rude, don't blame him for forgetting Mr. Ji. Acquaintance is fate. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to have a drink with Mr. Ji."
Li Qiufeng sincerely wanted to get acquainted with Ji Mo and offered an invitation.
"Then Mr. Li will have to pay for it."
When Ji Mo heard that there was a drink, he immediately agreed.
Under the guidance of Li Qiufeng, the three came to a magnificent building.
"Tianxiang Pavilion!"
Looking at the exquisite attic with high red lanterns in front of him, Ji Mo was a little surprised.
"Drink flower wine?"
Ji Mo swallowed involuntarily.
This Mr. Li is really an honest person, he actually brought himself to Fengyue place.
He has made up his mind for such a good brother.
Although I visited a flower house in Tianshui City last time, the experience was very bad. This time I have to see it.
"Hey, shameless. This is not the kind of place you think. The Tianxiang Pavilion is full of young people who only perform art. This is an elegant place for literati to talk about poetry and poetry."
Hong Xing looked at Jimo with disdain.
As expected, this country bumpkin has never seen the world, and he only has unbearable thoughts in his heart, dirty.
"AhemActually, I know a thing or two about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and Fu."
Jimo immediately looked upright.
Hong Xing's contemptuous eyes grew stronger, she didn't believe it at all.
"I also understand a little bit, and I will have a chat with Mr. Ji later."
Li Qiufeng raised his hand to falsely lead, and entered Tianxiang Pavilion with Ji Mo.
Jimo is ready, waiting to be surrounded by a group of wolves and tigers, but the actual situation is different from what he imagined.
In the hall, there are almost all men.
And thatThe maids who entertained the guests couldn't help but see Jimo at first sight, but then they noticed his clothes and lost interest immediately.
Ji Mo was dressed in coarse linen, clearly a poor man.
On the contrary, Li Qiufeng, dressed in brocade clothes, with beautiful jade hanging on his waist, and the folding fan in his hand was made by a famous master, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the maids.
"They are all romantic places, why is it so realistic here!"
Jimo sighed, and couldn't help but miss Huanxilou.
The young lady there is still good, she speaks nicely, treats people with sincerity, and most importantly, she is willing to post back.
His impression of Tianxiang Pavilion suddenly became bad.
"Don't blame Mr. Ji, this place really values ??money, but if you have amazing talents, you can still get warm hospitality."
Li Qiufeng explained that the prosperity of the world is all for the benefit, which is understandable.
The three of them were arranged in an elegant seat.
Behind a bead curtain, there was a melodious sound of a piano.
There was a woman playing the guzheng and humming a lingering ballad.
The woman's voice was soft and affectionate, and she also played the guzheng well.
Later.
The men around seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry were rewarded a lot.
Behind the bead curtain.
Looking at this scene, Man Yin couldn't help but sneer: Heh, man!
She is used to this kind of scene, just playing and singing casually can make these stinky men look obsessed and fascinated.
? I actually want to play for these ordinary people, it's like playing the piano to a cow.
However, Man Yin still enjoys all of this, being praised by thousands of men, it feels really good.
No, there's a guy over there who doesn't respond at all.
If you are poor, you don¡¯t need to give a reward, but as a salted fish, don¡¯t you applaud?
And what do you mean by eating and drinking there?
Is this embarrassing me?
Man Yin's eyes suddenly turned cold. She had never met such a man who was indifferent after listening to his playing and singing.
"Pretending to be noble, trying to attract my attention? Oh, low-level!"
Man Yin thought about it for a second, and decided that this was a way to play hard to get.
But how can she be fooled by such a small skill.
"Master Ji, this girl Manyin's piano skills and singing voice are both superb, why didn't you react at all?"
Li Qiufeng clapped her hands excitedly at first, after all, she has admired Man Yin for a long time, and now she is very excited to listen to the other party's performance at this kind of scene.
But when she saw Ji Mo's appearance of only eating and drinking in a blink of an eye, she was a little stunned.
Although it says please drink, but when you come to this kind of place, there will be people who come to drink and eat.
"Young master, Mr. Ji must not like Miss Manyin's performance."
Hong Xing said deliberately.
In her eyes, Ji Mo is just a country bumpkin who can understand such elegant performances.
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