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Chapter 65

Song Zihua lost.

Completely lost without any suspense.

As soon as this plum blossom lyrics appeared, other plum blossom lyrics were indeed overshadowed.

As for his famous work, the plum blossom lyrics that made him famous in Qingzhou were also a complete failure compared to this one.

He left in dismay.

He came with his might and left with his head down.

For him, who was ambitious to show his strength when he first came to Kyoto, tonight's competition will be a heavy blow and may even become a psychological shadow for his life.

He became famous for his plum blossoms, but fell because of his plum blossoms.

No one can know his mood at this moment, but he only knows that he will not feel good.

Everyone took the initiative to make way, looking at him with pity but gloating.

Wei Yan suddenly stopped him.

Although he looks pitiful, it is definitely not a reason why he owe money but doesn't pay it back.

"Young Master Song, where is the jade pendant."

Wei Yan stretched out his hand, not caring about his ugly face.

Song Zihua was stunned for a moment, and Fang trembled his hand, took off the jade pendant on his waist, handed it to his hand, and looked at him with resentment and said, "One day, what I, Song Zihua, will be regained!"

Wei Yan stroked the warm jade pendant in his hand and said, "Young Master Song, you shouldn't say this to me, but to Young Master Liu."

Song Zihua's muscles in the corners of her eyes twitched, stopped talking, and left quickly.

At this time, he was just a pitiful loser. If he said such words to the person who defeated him, it would only make people laugh and humiliate himself.

Liu Bingyi once again became the focus of Chinese literati.

Wu Bing and the old literary men praised his poems and began to ask about his family background or even whether he was married.

All the talented men and women also went over to congratulate them.

Wei Yan looked at Liu Bingyi who was surrounded by everyone, silently put away his jade pendant and retreated to his seat not far away. He continued to drink wine, eat snacks, watch the excitement, and listen to the song.

Liu Wuyou didn’t know where he went.

Not long after Wei Yan sat down, the fragrant breeze beside him blew, and the girl in a snow-colored skirt came uninvited again.

Yu Tingxue stood beside him, picked up the wine pot, bent down, slowly poured a glass of wine for him, and smiled and said, "I saw it all."

Wei Yan's eyes were on her slender wrists and her smooth and slender hands as jade, and she couldn't help but secretly say in her heart: There is indeed such a soft and boneless woman in this world and her skin is as delicate as snow. These hands are so delicate and inconsistent.

Very suitable for digging.

"What did you see?"

Wei Yan raised his eyes and asked.

Yu Tingxue put down the wine pot, blinked her clear eyes, and said playfully: "I saw you cheating."

Wei Yan picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and said nothing.

Yu Tingxue approached him, bent down, leaned close to his ear, and yelled, "If I told others that those two masterpieces that made everyone praise were all made by you, what would you think?"

Wei Yan subconsciously touched the jade pendant in his arms, fearing that it would disappear.

Yu Tingxue couldn't help laughing when she saw his movements, and said, "Your jade pendant may be back to the original owner."

Wei Yan spread his hands and said, "Listen to Miss Xue, I don't understand what you are talking about at all. I am just a small businessman, how can I do something big?"

"A businessman?"

Yu Tingxue smiled and said, "If Mr. Wei is a businessman, then I am a businessman. Mr. Wei sells braised pork and is a businessman. In this way, we are all the same type of people, so we should have a good chat."

As he said that, he was not polite and sat down directly opposite him.

Wei Yan frowned and said, "How do you know my surname is Wei? Also, how do you know that I sell braised pork? I didn't tell you."

Yu Tingxue glanced at Tang Jie in the crowd and smiled and said, "I asked the maid to ask."

It looks a little proud.

"Damn Fatty Tang!"

Wei Yan was very angry and decided that the price would double again when the guy went to eat braised pork next time!

Yu Tingxue stared at him with a flashing gaze and said, "To be honest, Mr. Wei, I am very curious about you. Curiosity is better than liking you. Do you know?"

Wei Yan was shocked and said, "Do you like me?"

Yu Tingxue nodded and said without any concealment: "Yes, when the young master gave me those two red lips, I already liked the young master. Today, when I saw the young master so literary, I naturally liked and admired him even more."

Are women of this era so bold and bold?

Wei Yan was a little shy.

Is this the first time I can be liked by such a beautiful girl?

Wei Yan was excited, but his face pretended to be calm. Suddenly he remembered something and said, "If I go to your Qingyue Tower, do I need money?"

Yu Tingxue was stunned. He didn't expect him to say this. He paused and said, "If the young master went to Qingyuelou to find me, he naturally would not need money. If he was looking for other girls, then..."

Wei Yan sighed, and indeed he could not compare with Tang Jieyuan and Liu San who didn't want money to go to the brothel.

Yu Tingxue explained: "Young Master is not famous yet. You have to spend money when you go to any brothel. You actually have to spend money when you go to our Qingyue Building. But if you go to me, then I will pay for the money you enter the building."

Wei Yan said strangely: "Why am I going to find you?"

Yu Tingxue was slightly stunned, blushed, and said, "Of course I'm listening to music, chatting, and drinking."

Speaking of this, the girl's mouth was slightly raised, her eyes were looking at him with watery eyes and said, "What else does that young man want to do?"

Wei Yan fell into deep thought.

What can I do when I go to a brothel? Facing such a beautiful, pretty girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance, it is a waste not to do anything meaningful.

Yes, write a book.

He came to read, she came to write.

A perfect match, a green sleeve adds fragrance. Isn’t it beautiful to have such a night?

At this time, Liu Wuyou suddenly walked over quickly and said anxiously: "Young Master Wei, go and help my elder brother. Everyone drinks with him. He is almost drunk and wants to drink."

Wei Yan immediately stood up and said intimately: "Don't get drunk and show your feelings."

Then he waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, just a small wine and a piece of cake! Look at me going to put them all down!"

After a cup of tea.

Wei Yan fell under the table and said nonsense: "Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink you are numb!"

Then he slept soundly.

Liu Bingyi also collapsed on the table.

The promised activity was that because Song Zihua made a fuss, he only drank and bragged, and most of them became drunk.

Those who were followed by servants and maids were all helped back.

Some of them came alone or in a group were placed in the prince's mansion, while others were sent back by Wu Bing.

Liu Wuyou helped Liu Bingyi and Wei Yan up, trying to hold one on each side of his shoulders, but he didn't have the strength to almost fall.

At this time, a beautiful girl in a snow-colored skirt suddenly walked out next to her and took the initiative to say, "I'll help you support Mr. Wei?"

Liu Wuyou glanced at her and was a little hesitant.

Yu Tingxue had already put Wei Yan's arm on his shoulder and smiled and said, "I know where Mr. Wei's restaurant is, I will help him back."
Chapter completed!
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