Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 6
Jiang Nan's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at the oiran who was close at hand.

It's just a coquettish bitch who can barely reach eighty points.

Compared with the fairy sister Jiangnan met on the road who was eager to shit, she was not even worthy of lifting shoes.

After everyone finished laughing, he said to the second young master of the Qin family in a serious manner: "It's the so-called reciprocity. Since brother Qin insists on thanking you, why don't you let Brother Jiang take the advantage next time you take a concubine? ?”

"you……"

The second young master of the Qin family was furious.

What a godlike "reciprocity"!
Besides, how can an oiran in a brothel compare with the concubine that his own Mingmei is marrying? !

Although these sons of aristocratic families all like to go to the brothel and fight with each other, they are absolutely unwilling to let them marry a brothel woman as their wife and concubine.

Even like Jiangnan, it is a huge insult to compare a brothel woman with his concubine.

Although domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, how can wild flowers be elegant.

Anyone with a bit of status can't afford to lose this person.

When they went to play in brothels, people would just laugh and say that they were young and flirtatious. If they really married a brothel woman, that would be a joke poking their spines.

"What? Can't you afford to play with Qin's second child?"

Jiang Nan stared at the angry second young master of the Qin family with a half-smile.

"What do you mean you can't afford it? Boss Jiang, it's obvious that you are secretly changing concepts, okay? If you have the ability, let's play something else?" The second young master of the Qin family is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. After getting angry, he did not lose his mind. , Instead, he changed the topic and took down the Jiangnan army.

"Okay. What are you talking about playing?" Jiang Nan asked indifferently.

After tossing around for so long, Jiangnan can be seen that the second young master of the Qin family asked him to come here just to try his best to humiliate himself and make himself look ugly, so as to shamelessly continue to stay in Nanshan City.

It was exactly the same as the scandal that happened in the Chunfeng Building last time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan quickly added: "As long as you don't play with women."

"Hahaha... Are you afraid of Jiang Buju?! Hahaha..."

The second young master of the Qin family laughed unabashedly.

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Nan retorted solemnly: "Don't misinterpret brother's greatness with your narrow mind! That's because brother is already different from before. From today on, brother will be a noble person, a pure A man of virtue, a man of morality, a man who is free from vulgar interests, a man who is useful to the people...Ayu Anderstend?"

"What the hell?" The second young master of the Qin family asked with a question mark on his face.

"That is to say, I want to play, and I only play with elegant things." Jiang Nan glanced contemptuously at Hua Kui, who was hugged in the arms of the second son of the Qin family like a baby, with a look of disgust: "Thinking about it, I feel disgusting."

The question mark on the face of the second young master of the Qin family continued unabated.

I just feel that there is something in Jiangnan's dialect, and what he said seems to make sense, but when I think about it carefully, I don't quite understand it.

The second young master of the Qin family naturally didn't want to act like he couldn't even understand the words in front of his opponent.

Changing the subject again, he patted the thigh of the oiran in his arms, and shouted: "Okay! Since you Mr. Jiang want to play with elegant things, then let's play with elegant things."

The second young master of the Qin family said, then turned his head and shouted towards the door of the wing room: "Gao Ya? Where's Gao Ya? Call me Gao Ya!"

"Master, Gao Ya died a while ago, didn't you know?" the oiran in the arms of the second young master of the Qin family reminded carefully.

"Oh? How did you die?"

"She offended a guest from the north, and was directly smashed to death by silver coins." Huakui's tone was inexplicable, apparently with complicated emotions, and she didn't know whether it was a sympathy or something else.

"Oh. It turns out that Gao Ya was already killed by money."

The second young master of the Qin family nodded as if suddenly enlightened, squeezed the oiran in his arms vigorously, and then exaggeratedly spread his hands at Jiangnan: "Look, what a coincidence!"

"Pfft..."

The Baoya Xiaoba who was squeezed away by Jiangnan couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

Other fox friends and dog friends also laughed.

Only a few brothel girls like that oiran couldn't laugh.

Jiang Nan rolled his eyes angrily.

Only then did I remember that there was indeed a woman named Gao Ya in this Chunfeng Building.

Not really a coincidence.

What a coincidence!
I didn't know how to answer the call for a while.

Simply, just quietly looked at the second young master of the Qin family, waiting for him to continue performing.

After laughing, the second young master of the Qin family finally felt a little bit in the upper hand.

However, looking at the expressionless Jiangnan, the feeling of "winning" is not refreshing enough.

With a big wave of his hand, he decided to pursue the victory:

"Haha... I was just joking just now."

"Since Boss Jiang, you want to play something elegant, let's have a 'reciting poems and drinking orders' that scholars often play."

"I'm sure you've heard of the rules. Draw up a theme, and everyone takes turns writing poems. If you can't write a poem, or if you write poorly, you'll be fined three glasses of wine... no, three bowls! How about it?"

Before inviting Jiangnan to Chunfenglou, the second young master of the Qin family planned at least eighteen ways to make Jiangnan look ugly.

This order of reciting poems and drinking wine is just one of them.

Jiang Nan offered to play elegantly, but in fact, it fell into the hands of the second young master of the Qin family.

The eldest son of the Jiang family is ignorant, and most of Nanshan City knows it.

Compared to poetry?I bother……

The second young master of the Qin family has already made up his mind. Once Jiang Nan is drunk, he will strip off his clothes and throw them on the bed. Then he will find two turtle slaves to feed them medicine and lock them together... Well, when the time is almost up, I will find an excuse to lead Everyone breaks into the room...

That picture is so beautiful, let alone looking at it, I dare not think about it!
The second young master of the Qin family believes that once this matter gets out again, even if the eldest son of the Jiang family is not expelled from the family, he will have no chance of turning over.

"Dare you? It belongs to the man, just a word." The second young master of the Qin family urged loudly.

"As you wish." Jiang Nan nodded.

"Okay. Since we are in the Spring Breeze Building, let's use 'Brothel' as the topic." The second young master of the Qin family didn't wait for Jiang Nan to raise objections, and said directly: "I'll come first!"

Then, like reciting, he recited a seven-character poem that he had prepared a long time ago.

Regardless of the real author of the poem, the content is really of a certain standard.

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

"Second Young Master Qin, you are truly a great talent! With this level of poetry reciting, it is absolutely no problem even if you take the exam for a scholar!"

"What kind of scholar? If Qin Ershao wants to take the exam, he will be the number one scholar, and he can easily grab it..."

The fox friends and dog friends in the field are full of flattery for a while.

"It's over! The number one scholar doesn't want to talk nonsense. However, there is still a chance for the second place." The second young master of the Qin family said a few words modestly, and then looked at Jiangnan proudly: "How is it? Boss Jiang, it's your turn. If you are afraid, you can drink directly."

"Hehe. You call that 'poetry'?" Jiang Nan spat in disdain.

"If you have the ability, you can also make a song."

Before the second young master of the Qin family could speak, there were dog legs to help him yell.

"That's right. You can do it if you have the ability. You just talk but don't practice fake moves..."

"Listen!" Jiang Nan cleared his throat, stood up, and said loudly: "Today is not only a good time for the meeting, but also a farewell to the past."

Jiangnan began to chant word by word:
"The desolate rivers and lakes are full of wine shops, with a slender waist and light palms.

Dreaming of the Nanshan Dream once in ten years, won the fame of the brothel. "

The entire wing room suddenly fell silent, and even those brothel girls who had been trying their best to please the benefactors around them all stopped their movements.

The second young master of the Qin family had a slightly ugly expression on his face.

Even though he was as ignorant as the original Mr. Jiang, he could vaguely feel the extraordinaryness of this poem.

Good poetry, like a gift from God, has its own unique artistic conception and rhythm, and even illiterate ordinary people can feel it after hearing it.

Especially the brothel women sitting here are high-level entertainers, all of whom have received special training, and their level is higher than that of the young and old sitting here, and their reactions are the most intuitive.

The second young master of the Qin family looked at the shocked crowd, rolled his dark eyes and coughed lightly.

The buck-toothed boy who seemed to be munching on poetry, suddenly got excited, stood up reflexively, and yelled loudly, pretending to be disdainful: "What kind of shit is this writing?!"

The other dog legs also reacted, and began to shout:
"Exactly! Is this considered poetry?"

"It's just nonsense!"

"Yes, there is no comparison with Qin Ershao's writing."

"Not bad. I think so too."

"Me too..."

The expression of the second young master of the Qin family finally returned to complacency, and he looked at Jiangnan with a provocative expression.

It seems to be saying: Small sample, even if the poem you copied is good, so what?

In the heart of the second young master of the Qin family, he never believed that the eldest son of the Jiang family, who was no different from himself, could make such a masterpiece.Mostly, like myself, I copied it from elsewhere.

"Unfortunately, even if you are lucky and copied in advance, it will be copied in vain."

The second young master of the Qin family sneered in his heart.

"The referees are all on my side. From the very beginning, the result of the judgment is in my hands!"

Looking at the second young master of the Qin family who looked like he was holding the winning ticket in front of him, Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly:
"Why, I can't afford to lose, play this game with me?"

(End of this chapter)