novellhall Chapter 132 Bet
Chapter 132 Bet
Chapter 132 Bet
"Brother Liu, how about that girl leaning on the railing?"
In the box, Wen Sheng specially chose a very secluded box in order to take care of Liu Ming's prudence.
Although the box was hidden, it had everything you need. Two people called six girls, one was in charge of playing the piano, the other three were in charge of dancing, and the other two were drinking with Liu Ming at the wine table.
"good."
Liu Ming looked in the direction of Wen Sheng's finger, and saw a woman with a sad expression, as if she was waiting for her husband's beauty, the breeze gently stroked her skirt, moving with the wind, and a group of her followers below, Shouting and shouting, but the woman did not see the slightest movement.
She was waiting for someone, but she hasn't come yet.
"The two officials should not get her ideas. She, hey, since she has entered the land of smoke and willows, she still wants to protect her dignity. The people she receives on weekdays are all handsome scholars. No, she was infatuated with her two days ago. I went to a Wen Kui, but after one night, that Wen Kui disappeared, and this little lady was waiting by the railing every night, but she underestimated the cruelty of a man."
"The cruelty of a man?"
Liu Ming frowned and asked back, but the woman was a little unhappy when she saw Liu Ming, but she didn't have much embarrassment. Instead, she was sharp-tongued and continued to talk about you,
"Aren't men the ones who don't recognize people when they put on their pants? I have been told more than once that they want to bail me out and marry me, but three or five years have passed, and I'm still in this drunk building?"
You don't recognize people when you put on your pants... This is a very apt description.
"Then it's okay if I don't lift my pants?"
Liu Ming's words were astonishing, and Wen Sheng looked at him in astonishment.
The woman's face was also flushed, and she didn't have the slightest defense against Liu Ming's answer.
"Aren't officials afraid of dying on a white belly?"
Bai Belly was alluding to the woman, she was warning Liu Mingse to put a knife on his head, and he should protect his kidneys and save water when men are outside.
Before Liu Ming could reply, Wen Sheng returned first,
"You don't have to worry about it. My friend is a capable person. Three days and three nights will not be a problem. As long as you are willing, we will give you the money."
A trace of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, and the dancing women also paused.
"Sisters, how about we serve this master together?"
Liu Ming looked at the four women with excellent figures, but when he thought of Bai Suzhen's fierce face and his own loyalty, he smiled and did not agree.
Jokes can be made, but the bottom line cannot be broken.
In particular, the three of them are now in different places, and there is no timely information to contact each other. Everything depends on their self-consciousness and their trust in each other.
But the woman leaning on the railing still attracted Liu Ming's attention.
"What an infatuated woman."
Liu Ming was drinking, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he said to Wen Sheng,
"Brother Sheng, how about we make a bet?"
As soon as Wen Sheng heard that he was interested, people who often drink flower wine like to have fun at the wine table.
"What bet, tell me."
"I can make that woman come to drink with us willingly. Remember, it is willingness, not force."
Wen Sheng heard the words, looked at Liu Ming, then at the woman leaning on the railing, and the group of followers below the woman, among them were Wen Sheng's acquaintances.
It's a little difficult to take her down, right?Especially someone like Liu Ming who has a deadly low EQ and doesn't have much experience at first glance.
"I don't believe it, I'll bet you, what's the bet?"
Liu Ming smiled,
"The bet is simple, the loser will fight these girls for three days and three nights."
Liu Ming still remembered what Wen Sheng said just now, so he took this as an opportunity to talk about it.
When Wen Sheng heard that Liu Ming was actually talking about dirty jokes, he felt more and more that this friend could get along with him.
"That's what you said. For three days and three nights, I will definitely tell your deeds in the White Tiger Barracks, so that everyone can see the might of the new commander."
After speaking, he quietly leaned into Liu Ming's ear and whispered,
"Among the commanders, there are still several women who have not been nourished. If you hear that you can fight for three days and three nights, be careful to be targeted by them."
Liu Ming calmly raised his wine glass and took a sip, patted Wen Sheng on the shoulder, and immediately told the woman,
"Bring paper money."
The writing of Xian Qin Tong is Xiaozhuan. Although Liu Ming has never come into contact with it before, he learned it very quickly.
After bringing up the pen and paper, Liu Ming started to wave the pen without saying a word.Wen Sheng looked a little strange, could it be that Liu Ming is not only talented in cultivation, but also good at composing poems and lyrics?
He leaned over to take a look in disbelief, only to see that Liu Ming raised his pen and wrote seven large characters——Standing in a dangerous building.
It's not bad, just seven words can tell the woman's current state, but with only seven words, there is no clue.
Wen Sheng continued to read——Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, the gloom in the sky.
This is a very appropriate description of the woman's mood. It seems that Liu Ming is really good at writing lyrics, with proper words and sophisticated sentences.
"That oiran's vision is high. Although the officials have solid basic skills, it seems unrealistic to use this effort to attract the attention of that oiran."
However, the women at the wine table were in a very good mood. If Liu Ming lost, then the one who would fight them for three days and three nights would be Liu Ming.
And looking at the writing style, it's okay, it's better than that big bastard Wen Sheng.
Liu Ming didn't speak, and concentrated on recalling the poems from his previous life.
He still doesn't believe that this is from the hand of Wanci Wang Liuyong, will it be bad?
"In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning without words. I plan to get drunk with Shukuangtu, and sing about wine. Strong music is also tasteless."
"Wine is a song, strong music is tasteless..."
When Liu Ming wrote about this place, both the woman at the wine table and Wen Sheng had fallen into a daze.
"Good words, good words!"
A few simple sentences, but it vividly expresses the helplessness and unintelligible sorrow of the woman who came out of the railing, especially the last two sentences, Qiangle is still tasteless.
Helpless emotions intertwined with the sadness of being unable to change the status quo, instantly colliding with a deep sense of melancholy.
"I didn't expect Brother Liu to have such a hand."
Wen Sheng was amazed by Liu Ming's literary talents. He often felt distressed because his literary talents were not as good as others. After all, it was enough to find ordinary women with money, but to attract the favor of the courtiers, one must have a certain ability to compose lyrics and poems .Poor Wen Sheng, he came and went to this land of smoke and willows no less than a thousand times, but he had never even touched the hand of the oiran.
With Liu Ming, maybe this situation will be changed...
"But that Wen Kui's literary talent is more than that. I think it's Xuan who wants to impress Liu Hua Kui with this."
The woman at the wine table continued to speak pertinently.
Hearing this, Liu Ming smiled slightly, and after staying for a while, he finally wrote down the last two sentences——
"The belt gets wider and wider, but I don't regret it, because of Yixiao, people are haggard!"
(End of this chapter)