Chapter 172
In the eyes of everyone, Yang Liang cleared his throat and said: "One boat, two merchants, three, four, five and six sailors, pulling up seven or eight pages of sail, there are still ten miles to Jiujiang."

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, thinking about what to say.

Xiao Muran was still sitting there, with no expression on his face, but his brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to answer the second line.

Yang Liang used the theme of boat sailing and cleverly arranged ten numbers in the first couplet. However, these people at Shixi Book Club are all unscrupulous people. They have no idea what boat sailing is about. How to answer.

There is something about Mr. Li from Pingzhou.

If everyone can't stand up to each other, wouldn't it mean that the Shixi Academy would not be able to come to power? If the Stone Brook Academy couldn't come to power, wouldn't it mean that the entire Phoenix academic community would lose face?

Everyone scratched their heads and scratched their heads. The more they thought about it, the more nervous they became. The more nervous they became, the more their heads went blank. They didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, a woman slowly came down from upstairs, slightly distracting everyone's attention.

She stood on the stairs and understood what was happening here. She suddenly covered her mouth and smiled and said: "In my opinion, this pair is not difficult. If you are brave, can you give it a try?"

Yang Liang raised his head and saw this woman wearing a purple dress, with a golden step and a pair of black hair like dark clouds. She looked charming and charming in her eyes.

Zhong Yanshou said from the side: "This is the leader of Wenxiang Tower, one of the four golden flowers in Phoenix City, and has a fragrant name, Liu Su."

Yang Liang nodded lightly and saw that this girl really had a very good appearance. Even in a brothel, she still had the simplicity of a hibiscus coming out of clear water.

Regardless of whether she is pretending or not, it is rare to be able to see her.

"Miss Liu is here just in time. Who doesn't know that Miss Liu is a famous and talented woman? Come and try Mr. Li's skills."

Since Mr. Li used the incident of the boatman in the first couplet, I used an ordinary trivial incident in a brothel to make the second couplet. "Liu Su pondered for a moment and then said, "Ten Windows and Nine Doors Eighty-seven-sixty-five girls were drunk for only two days after drinking four or three times. "

"Good good."

Before Liu Su could finish speaking, everyone applauded in unison.Fortunately, Liu Su came to terms with her. Although it was not very neat, she did come to terms with her after all. As a brothel girl, no one would care too much about her.

If no one comes forward in the end, where will everyone's faces be?

Zhao Qian felt like he was being pardoned and said: "Master Li, let me introduce to you. This Liushu girl is a famous and talented woman in Huangcheng. I have many articles and I want to ask her for advice."

He turned to Liu Su again and said, "Miss Susu, this is Mr. Li, the famous Pingzhou Jieyuanlang."

Liu Su slowly came to Yang Liang, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said: "Master Li, let me toast you."

Yang Liang felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing against his face. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

Liu Su pursed her lips and said angrily: "Master Li doesn't drink with me. Could it be that he looks down on Liu Su."

"I'm really too drunk. If I drink a few more drinks, I won't be able to do anything."

"Oh, Mr. Li is really not serious. We are a serious place. What do you want Mr. Li to do?"

Yang Liang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, knowing that this was not a serious place, and he was being too cautious.

It has to be said that brothel girls can manipulate people's hearts, and Yang Liang is a bit airy.

Zhao Qian on the side kept winking at Liu Su, indicating that the next round could begin.

Today, Stony Brook Society has lost two games in a row. If they cannot win one game, everyone will lose all face.

But Liu Su didn't know what was going on. Her eyes kept wandering on Yang Liang's face, occasionally touching the corners of his clothes and pinching his arms.

This woman usually keeps people away from her thousands of miles away. Why is she so proactive today?

Zhao Qian touched his face and was suddenly startled to find that Lu Chunran opposite him was also touching his face, seemingly thinking about the same thing as him.

He had to speak in person and said: "Miss Liu's dancing skills are unparalleled, why not just dance to a song to help everyone enjoy the wine."

Liu Su suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, my dancing skills are unparalleled. Mr. Li, can you play the piano for me?" "This..."

Yang Liangwei said, "I'm not good at playing the piano."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian and Lu Chunran both felt their hearts pounding. They thought, let's just forget about it. Scholars all over the world are one family, so there is no need to continue arguing.

"But I can play the pipa. I'm still good at the pipa." After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yang Liang also wanted to play the pipa in front of the beautiful woman.

"Just play the pipa. You must play the pipa today."

Zhao Qian and Lu Chunran said at the same time.

Yang Liang didn't know what was going on, but these two people were extremely excited.

A pipa was brought and Yang Liang tried the music.

At this time, Liu Su had already walked to the center of the hall and took off her embroidered shoes and fragrant socks.

Everyone was breathing heavily and couldn't bear to look away.

Under the red candle, a pair of jade feet were shining white, and the ten toes were so pink that they wriggled like silkworms.

Everyone thought that if they could sleep with these feet for one night, even death would be worth it.

It's a pity that Liu Su is a widower, so no one can enter her boudoir.

"I heard that Mr. Xiao is good at playing the piano. Today is a grand gathering, why not play a song with Mr. Li to entertain everyone."

Xiao Muran coughed lightly, thinking that it was finally his turn to appear.

They had already arranged for Yang Liang to compete with themselves on the same stage. As soon as the music of the piano ended, these brothel girls threw the sachets and handkerchiefs on themselves.

Whether one plays the piano well or not is a very subjective matter. They are all their own people and they all vote for themselves. What can Yang Liang do.

What's more, I may not be weaker than him.

Yang Liang and Xiao Muran looked at each other, and Liu Su danced slowly as the music of the piano flowed.

Everyone's eyes were on Liu Su and they couldn't bear to look away. She had a graceful figure and expressed all the advantages of her figure.

With the cooperation of Qinyin, everyone seemed to have entered another realm.

Xiao Muran wanted to compete with Yang Liang, so he suddenly accelerated his pace.

What was originally a gurgling stream under the bright moon suddenly turned into a raging river.

Yang Liang followed closely behind, his pace was leisurely.

Xiao Muran was a little panicked. Yang Liang could still keep up with his pace. It seemed that he was not fast enough.

The sound of the piano changed again, lightning flashed and thunder roared, heavy rain poured down, and big and small beads fell on the jade plate.

The sound of Yang Liang's pipa was mixed in, like one or two cranes in the heavy rain, calming people's hearts.

No matter how fast Xiao Muran was, Yang Liang could always catch up without any haste and add the finishing touch to his own music.

How could this happen? He only practiced piano, how could he catch up with him?

Xiao Muran suddenly understood that this was not chasing, but tolerating.

There can only be one reason. The other party's understanding of music far exceeds his own.

(End of this chapter)

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