Fish swimming around the world

However, before he left, the gong knocker coughed and said, "Please wait a moment, our guest. I will break a piece of the floor and pay you ten taels of silver."

It immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Wu that man, your stick is not good enough. The beautiful woman will not look down on it. I will go back and change it to a thicker one."

"How can the magic stick technique be used to subjugate the fairy from Jinyu Tower? Go back and practice again."

The man lost face, snorted angrily, and seemed about to get angry, but when he saw the city guard in the crowd, he had to swallow it hard, threw away ten taels of silver and left.

Jiang Fan and others couldn't help but smile when they saw this. They didn't expect that this little girl had a very naughty mouth. And the prices in Paradise City can also be seen from this.

Next, there were various competitions in front of the Jinyu Tower, with people showing off kung fu, reciting poems, and even an old juggler trying to win the favor of a beautiful woman by swallowing a sword in his mouth, so he was inevitably ridiculed.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people appeared on the stage, but none of them could win over the four beauties. This made the onlookers feel very embarrassed, and for a while no one came on stage again.

The gong ringer seemed not to be surprised. He cleared his throat and said, "If no one comes out after one stick of incense, we will start bidding to enter the building. The starting price is five hundred taels..."

As soon as the price of five hundred taels came out, countless people were stunned. The silver taels that ordinary people have worked hard to earn for a lifetime are just a once-in-a-lifetime companionship for a beautiful lady. It is not yet known whether they can be a guest at the wedding. The name of Paradise City's gold-selling cave is indeed well-deserved. .

Jiang Fan suddenly looked at Cao Zijian: "Brother Jian, don't you want to give it a try?"

Cao Zijian waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm just here to do business. I have nothing to do. It's better not to humiliate yourself."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Jian is too modest. I see that my brother is equipped with a long sword. He has extraordinary bearing and must be very skilled. These rotten fish and shrimps can't compare. Why don't you give it a try? I should cheer for you."

Cao Zijian laughed: "I don't know any superb kung fu. It just looks better with a sword to scare the ignorant. But my brother... is a little eager to try it?"

Jiang Fan diligently poured a glass of wine for Bai Xiaocui: "Madam, you see, we don't have much money. Prices in Paradise City are so high. I'm afraid it's hard to find a place to stay overnight. How about..."

Bai Xiaocui snorted coldly: "Are you interested in this place? Then go, if you can't get the sign..."

She drew the sword out of its sheath, gently brushed the blade with her long jade fingers, and then lowered her head as if looking at someone's lower body.

Jiang Fan suddenly shivered and his legs were tightly clamped.

"Madam, I misunderstood. I don't know how to use martial arts, so I don't need this thing."

A strange light flashed in Wei Xiaohong's beautiful eyes. The relationship between the two people was a bit strange...

"Everyone, the time for a stick of incense has come, please bid..."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Fan stood at the window of the restaurant with one hand on his hips and the other raised in a loud voice: "I think your name, Jinyulou, is not worthy of its name!"

His voice attracted everyone's attention, even the four beauties couldn't help but look over. Everyone saw a young man standing proudly in front of the window of the restaurant. His features were handsome and he seemed to be much prettier than the woman.

The gong ringer was a little angry: "Where did this young man come from! I don't know how high the sky is, but my Jinyu Tower is one of the four famous buildings in Paradise City. How can it not live up to its name?"

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "The four beauties of Jinyu Tower, each with his or her own merits, are truly stunning. It's just..."

"Just what? If you can't explain why today, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Jiang Fan pretended to be mysterious, looked at the four beauties upstairs and said, "The four girls are indeed one of a million. It's a pity that there is no poem to justify the name of Jinyu Tower. It's a pity."

The petite girl blinked her big eyes and showed a cute smile: "The young man is very good-looking, but you are wrong. There are eight hundred literati's masterpieces in the Jinyu Tower, and there are so many famous poems and lines. "

She counted the family treasures with her delicate fingers: "They even include Mr. Yang, the senior official of the Wei Kingdom, the eldest grandson of the Xia Kingdom, Mr. Yan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Mr. Ouyang, the number one scholar of the Chu Kingdom... How about it, it's awesome, little brother, can't you even think of them? look down?"

Jiang Fan said disdainfully: "Who else in the world of poetry is better than me? It's okay not to mention these so-called works by everyone."

When he said this, there was an uproar. The voices of Zhu Zi being ignorant and arrogant kept coming and going. Even Cao Zijian couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that this young man he just met was simply arrogant.

Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously. He put one foot on the stool and said carelessly: "Master Yang, the senior official, is cautious in his poems and lacks grandeur. The eldest grandson relies on the shadow of his grandfather, so don't mention it. Mr. Yan's articles are okay, and his poems are good. So-so. Ouyang Zhuangyuan, the powder is too strong, more than gorgeous, not enough in connotation, how can he be compared with this young master?"

Although Cao Zijian felt that there was some truth to what he said, he ultimately thought that this young man was just a madman and it was difficult for him to overestimate him so much.

Since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty 800 years ago to the present, both civil and military forces have been equally valued. Great writers have emerged one after another, and famous works are as numerous as stars. Although the world is in chaos now, the literary style is still flourishing. The few mentioned by the young girl are all the first-class literary masters in the world, but they are dismissed by this young man as worthless. In his opinion, this is the arrogance of a young man.

He was about to open his mouth to persuade, but he saw the woman in white opposite was calm and calm. Looking at the girl in red, the latter looked right at him, but her eyes were quite surprised. Cao Zijian's heart moved and he swallowed his words.

The abuse downstairs got louder, and for a moment someone said: "Young man is so proud of his talent, he must have something beautiful in mind, why don't you write a poem, so that everyone can stop talking."

The voice was not loud, and it was a little cold in its plainness, but once it opened, it covered the noisy voices.

Cao Zijian paused with the wine glass in his hand, and gently placed it on the table, with a look of surprise in his eyes. This voice came from the elegant girl in Jinyulou. I never thought that she had such internal skills, and she did not hide it.

Xiong San had been standing by as a guard. At this moment, he suddenly stepped forward and walked behind Jiang Fan: "Young master, be careful, she is a master."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, "The voices of so many people are not as good as hers. It seems that she is really a master. Brother San, don't worry. When have I ever suffered a loss? This is the time for this young master to show off. Let's watch the show."

Xiong San suddenly remembered the various magical things about Jiang Xiaolang, so he stopped talking, but he did not retreat, and stood behind Jiang Fan in a solemn manner to prevent any accidents.

Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at Miss Fengya and said, "Sister, what you said makes sense. How about I write a poem for you?"

Fengya didn't even look at him, and said calmly, "Young man just mentioned the four beauties in Jinyu Tower. Why bother to compose a poem for me alone? It would be better to write about all four of us sisters in one poem, which would show our excellence."

Jiang Fan scratched his head, "Sister, are you asking a question? It's a bit difficult to describe all four of us in one poem."