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"I'm ashamed, I only passed three questions, and I was defeated when I went up to the fifth floor. I don't know how many questions, I guess, it's roughly five questions." Wei Jiyun rubbed his nose, and pulled Bai Yixun towards the court. Song Hong was waving at them.

Song Hong's eyes were full of excitement, seeing Bai Yixun wearing white clothes, dark eyes, red lips with a smile, he walked lightly, and hurriedly stepped aside, someone immediately brought two cushions and put them aside, Bai Yixun Xun and Wei Jiyun sat side by side.

There were quite a lot of people at their table, about thirteen, they joined two tables, and at first glance, they were all luxuriously dressed teenagers.

"Song Hong, where did you find these two wonderful people? The one in white is the young lady of that family? Could it be your ideal?"

The person who spoke was a young man in yellow clothes. His eyes were slightly protruding, his nose bridge was a little high, and his lips were flesh white. He was holding a wicked smile at the moment. On the right leg, the left leg is slanted around the heel of the right foot, and there is a rebellious taste in the eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother Shen, don't talk nonsense, this is a little brother, what kind of lady is it? This is Bai Yixun and Wei Jiyun from Weifu, the poem you just heard was written by Bai Yixun." Song Hong's face was a little bit It was hot, and he took a sneak peek at Bai Yixun, seeing that Bai Yixun didn't respond, he quickly explained, "This is Shen Aojie, he speaks a bit straightforwardly, so don't take offense at Yixun."

"Really?" Shen Aojie's eyes lit up, and he put his hands on the ground, and immediately changed into a squatting posture with his hands on the ground. Before everyone could react, Shen Aojie jumped lightly again, and jumped in front of Bai Yixun On the table, Bai Yixun subconsciously leaned back, but was held by a strand of hair beside his cheek. Shen Aojie pulled Bai Yixun closer to him, "Is this a child like a girl?"

"I'm not a girl." Bai Yixun got a little angry, and stretched out his hand to pull back his hair, why this person doesn't understand etiquette at all.

Shen Aojie laughed, and reached out to touch Bai Yixun's face. Before Bai Yixun had an attack, both hands were between himself and Shen Aojie. Shen Aojie looked at the two hands in front of him, and then looked at them again. The owner of the hand smiled even deeper.

"Hello, I'm Wei Jiyun," Wei Jiyun smiled back in a friendly manner, but his movements didn't match the expression on his face. He reached out and blocked Shen Aojie's hand. Song Hong retracted his hand brilliantly, and looked at Bai Yiyun. Xun's eyes couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Wei Jiyun?" Shen Aojie slowly uttered these three words, withdrew his hand, and stroked his chin. When everyone thought that Shen Aojie would "molest" this bamboo fairy, Shen Aojie got up and got off the table, and returned to his seat Sitting down, he yelled at his servants to bring him wine.

Song Hong was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized to Bai Yixun who was beside him. Bai Yixun shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and the atmosphere on the table was a little stiff for a while.

"Let's enforce the wine order." A young man next to Song Hong suggested, the young man had red lips and white teeth, and a baby face. It was impossible to guess his age, everyone nodded in agreement, and then the young man smiled and got up to take a small drum , took out a flower from the vase beside him, and handed the flower to Song Hong's hand, "I am the commander, let's start with Song Hong, the first person will write a poem." Then he bowed his head and beat the small drum , Song Hong handed the flowers in the direction of Bai Yixun, the drum stopped when it reached the fifth person, Bai Yixun looked at it, the young man squinted his mouth, and put the flowers on the table.

"I said Qianqian, do you have a grudge against me? You will get me every time." The young man rolled his eyes at Yang Qian and raised his glass resentfully, but was stopped by the young man in blue beside him.

"Qin Youliang, let's just give up now. Yang Qian draws you every time to prove that you are destined, but I, He Zhen, can't ask for it." The blue-clothed boy took the wine from Qin Youliang's hand and asked Yang Qian for credit Taking a quick glance, Yang Qian held the wooden stick and giggled.Qin Youliang looked at the two people who were "eyebrowing" and sighed faintly.

"Careless in making friends..."

Everyone at the table laughed, Qin Youliang looked at the flowers on the table, shook his head, picked up the cup again, glared at He Zhen, drank it in one gulp, and said: "Beat the drums and pass the flowers for two gestures, the fragrance remains behind the wine. Don't ask about Yuan Shen's answer, I hope you will pity your friends..."

"Huazhili."

Seeing that Qin Youliang couldn't make it up any longer, Bai Yixun kindly took it, but found that everyone was looking at him, patted their heads in embarrassment, and said, "Hey... I shouldn't answer... "

"No, no, haha, anyway, I don't want to do it anymore, anyway, I can't do it anymore, anyway, I've drank all the wine, so I'm admitting defeat." Qin Youliang waved his sleeves generously, "Go on."

"Don't just write a poem, I'm just making a suggestion, you can have other ideas." Yang Qian is a person who is very good at regulating the atmosphere. After speaking, he beat the snare drum. Everyone was eager to fight, but this time Yang Qian It stopped soon, and the flowers were in Shen Aojie's hands.

"That's great, then I'll come up with an anagram....Well, I live by the Qingcao River every day, and sleep with a beautiful woman at night." Shen Aojie put the flower on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, smiled slightly, his eyes brightened, everyone heard After the first sentence, there are different expressions, "Cultivate until you die under the peony flowers, even if you are a ghost, you will still be romantic. Hit one thing."

"Is this also a fan?" Someone sneered.

"Naturally." Shen Aojie frowned.

"Is it... a mosquito?" When everyone was discussing loudly, a weak voice came in, Shen Aojie was stunned, looked at Bai Yixun, glanced up and down, and Bai Yixun looked straight at Wei Jiyun When she shrank behind her, she said lightly: "You have won." He raised his glass and drank it all, and then, regardless of whether the drum sounded or not, he threw the flowers into the arms of the people around him without saying a word.

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