Yu Bianyun explained to Yuan Jingyang: There are all high-class young ladies in Pinyuexuan. They are all good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are also good at dancing, writing and ink. They are proficient in classics and history, and can speak eloquently. Moreover, they are very high-spirited. If you don't have it,

If you are full of literary talents, you must at least have an amiable appearance. If your appearance is not decent enough, no one will talk to you if you don't take care of yourself.

"Ah?" This is the first time in Yuan Jingyang's life that he has heard that you need to be handsome to find a girl. No matter how high your social status is, you are not unwilling to serve guests, right? But after hearing what Yu Bianyun said, he still

I really feel guilty. He doesn't care about writing. He doesn't know many words. At most, he can make up two lines of dirty limericks. But this is not the most important thing, because his literary talent can be improved, but his looks are innate. If he gets in

Later, he was thought to have come down from Mount Emei. There were so many women there. It would be a shame to go there if they were kicked out. Yuan Jingyang quickly asked Yu Bianyun what to do.

Yu Bianyun looked at Yuan Jingyang's face and said: "Brother Yuan, hair grows easily around your ears, and it has grown out again in the past few days. If you don't mind shaving the hair in front of your ears and trimming your protruding eyebrows,

If you drop it a little, it should be much better."

Yuan Jingyang touched the long hair on his face, and imagined it was the same. He went back to the room and used a dagger to trim the hair in front of the mirror. He felt that he really looked brand new. Although he was still a little rustic, he no longer looked like an ape at first glance.

Putting away the dagger, Yuan Jingyang took some more silver and left the room to meet Yu Bianyun.

Yu Bianyun looked at Yuan Jingyang and said, "Don't bring your bow and arrows."

"Why?" Yuan Jingyang asked.

"If you bring this thing in, won't you scare this girl?"

Come on, Yuan Jingyang has always relied on his best bow and arrow to strengthen his courage. Now he can no longer bring it. This feels like having a spongy body with a short erection length, stripping naked and standing in front of a group of mature women for others to examine and judge. He feels extremely guilty.

Yu Bianyun didn't know what Yuan Jingyang was thinking, and said, "If you didn't have me with you today, you might have spent money, but you wouldn't even be able to touch the girl's hand."

Yuan Jingyang was very dissatisfied with his words: Hey, I want to see what you can do.

When they arrived at Pinyuexuan, a ten-foot-tall building stood in front of them. It was full of carved beams and painted roofs and covered with black tiles. Yuan Jingyang found that the building had four floors, each floor was surrounded by corridors and eaves, and there were many romantic scholars and girls sitting here reciting poems and composing poems.

, there are bright red lanterns hanging outside the eaves. Inside the eaves are halls and elegant rooms, brightly lit and filled with songs.

When we walked in, we saw beauties and talented people coming and going. They behaved dignifiedly and spoke elegantly. In a trance, it seemed as if they had arrived at the Wenyuan Imperial Academy.

"The blue waves are eight hundred miles away."

"A glimmering water."

"Mr. Yu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you're fine." A girl in plain clothes came with her hair styled like a concubine's bun.

Yu Bianyun put away his folding fan, faced the girl, and said affectionately: "After a long separation, Miss Jiang still remembers me."

Beep, eight and a half years later, I felt so tired that I fell asleep. What’s the secret code? I asked you why you haven’t seen each other for a year. You feel so tired after just one sleep.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu? Hey, don't leave!" Yu Bianyun held hands with this Miss Jiang and walked into the crowd and disappeared. Yuan Jingyang cursed in his heart: Where did you agree to take me to find the lady?

You just left me when I saw a girl. You are so shameless!

Yuan Jingyang could only shake his head and found a small table in the lobby to sit down. As soon as he sat down, two slim girls brought him a pot of wine and invited him to drink it.

Yuan Jingyang was surprised and asked: "Aren't you usually given a bowl of water? I didn't order any wine."

A girl said: "Every guest who comes to our house for the first time has a pot of amber koji wine."

Yuan Jingyang nodded and began to pour wine to taste. He poured a glass of wine and saw that the wine was emerald green and crystal clear, just like a piece of amber. He took a sip and felt sour and sweet on the tip of his tongue. When he swallowed it, he felt a slight heat in his throat.

Fragrant. Although this wine is not as rich as the glass wine, it has a refreshing flavor. He found it delicious and couldn't help but pour another glass and prepare to taste it.

Just as he was about to enter, he saw a jade hand in a soap sleeve placing a plate of mooncakes in front of him. Yuan Jingyang looked up, but he lost his appetite for wine.

Duan Ruqing smiled and made a "please" gesture to him.

Yuan Jingyang cursed secretly: This man called me some kind of ape during the day. Now that I go to his store to spend money, he puts on another face. He is really good at pretending. Hey, wait, maybe it’s me.

Having trimmed my facial hair, he didn't recognize me for a moment and thought I was just a normal guest.

"Ape-brother, you're all right." Duan Ruqing pulled out the rosewood stool under the table and sat down gracefully.

He miscalculated, but he still recognized him. Yuan Jingyang tilted his head, not wanting to look at him at all. He was so arrogant during the day, why should he pretend to be polite to me now.

Duan Ruqing stretched out his hand to the side, and a girl handed him a bottle of wine. He also picked up a cup and poured the wine.

"You're a shopkeeper, why are you sitting here?" Yuan Jingyang said.

Duan Ruqing smiled and said: "Since I am the owner of the shop, I can naturally sit wherever I want."

"Then sit down slowly, I'm leaving." Yuan Jingyang put down his cup, stood up and wanted to walk out.

"Wait a minute," Duan Ruqing saw that he was angry and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened at Yueyang Tower during the day, because I have such a temper, I can say whatever I want. No, please give Brother Yuan a plate of mooncakes to apologize to you.

"

Yuan Jingyang came back and sat down again, took a look at the mooncakes with shiny round skin, and asked: "Is it really you who invited me?"

"Of course." Duan Ruqing said with a smile.

With a straight face, Yuan Jingyang picked up a piece of mooncake and took a bite. He felt it was soft and sweet. It contained both the deliciousness of red beans and the deliciousness of egg yolk. It was indeed something he had never tasted before. After eating the delicious food, he felt relaxed.

After getting better, Yuan Jingyang couldn't help but relax his face and no longer had a straight face.

Duan Ruqing saw that he was very satisfied with the moon cake and smiled happily.

Yuan Jingyang ate half a piece, took a sip of wine, and asked: "You are really strange. If you behave so eccentricly, why do you come to apologize to others at night?"

Duan Ruqing said: "That's why others call me 'Master Qingqi'." After he explained this, Yuan Jingyang was no longer angry, but rather liked his frankness.

Looking at Duan Ruqing's face, Yuan Jingyang felt a little dazed. Although he was heterosexual, he couldn't help but be fascinated when he saw this peony-like young man's smile. Although Yu Bianyun was also in high spirits, but that look

He is a handsome and elegant man, and I admire him at most, but looking at this green and gentle jade face just makes me want to take a bite, it actually makes him feel a faint feeling of admiration, which makes Yuan Jingyang doubt himself a little

Already.

"Since Brother Yuan is satisfied, let's have a good time and I'll leave." Duan Ruqing bowed, stood up and walked away. He was so handsome that Yuan Jingyang was a bit suspicious of his own sexual orientation.

Yuan Jingyang looked at the cup Duan Ruqing had just used on the table, and suddenly had an impulse to keep his breath, so he quickly picked up the wine cup and carefully hid it in his arms, feeling happy in his heart.
Chapter completed!