There was a lot of jubilation in the audience. Most people came here just to see how beautiful the legendary oiran in Wenxiang Yuyuan looked like. Now I heard what the old bustard said.

We even had the opportunity to spend a night with him, which was something we could only dream of! Everyone couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

"but--"

Just when everyone was immersed in joy and excitement, Madam Qiuniang suddenly interrupted everyone.

"But what?"

Someone immediately asked, if there are any additional conditions, it is difficult to say. After all, there are so many people here, and only one person can finally sleep with the mysterious woman.

Seeing this, Qiuniang immediately covered her mouth and smiled, as if she did it on purpose, and then said slowly: "My girl has a request. As long as anyone can answer three questions to her satisfaction, you can spend the night with her.

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"Three questions? Isn't it said that it's a poetry meeting? Why does it become a solution to the problem?"

Yuan Haiyun is the most honest person, and he will ask questions if he doesn't understand something at all. This is also due to his personality.

However, Yuan Haiyun's question is also a question in everyone's mind. You did say to hold the first poetry meeting, but now you have to solve three problems. Isn't this inconsistent?

"What Mr. Yuan said is absolutely true, but these three questions are related to the poetry meeting." Qiuniang smiled again, as if she was laughing at herself for not explaining clearly just now.

Everyone nodded, as if that was what they meant.

"Haha, it turns out this place is so lively! Fortunately, I came in time!"

Madam Qiuniang had just finished speaking when suddenly two more people came to the door. The one in front was dressed in long-sleeved purple clothes, holding an apricot-yellow folding fan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a head of tied crown hair, looking very energetic. The person behind was dressed as a book boy.

Panting heavily, he must have been trotting all the way.

The young man in purple clothes was none other than Song Wanchang, whom Zhengyao also knew.

"Haha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Brother Song and Young Master Song!" Hearing the sound, Zhengyao recognized this person at a glance. After all, everyone had spoken together at the Li Mansion banquet and the Cuju competition.

Have been drinking.

Now that I meet an old friend in a foreign country, I naturally have to go up and say hello. Liu Yan, Zhang Cheng, Yuan Haiyun and others also came over one after another.

"Haha, it turns out it's Brother Li, Brother Liu, Brother Zhang, and Brother Yuan. They really meet each other everywhere in life!" Song Wanchang couldn't help laughing. It was possible to meet several people who had drank and talked with each other thousands of miles away.

It's really not easy.

"Brother Song, you're fine here! I must have wanted to come and see the mysterious courtesan today!" Liu Yan smiled. The purpose of these playboys coming here is obviously obvious.

Song Wanchang shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips, and then said: "Haha, I made you guys laugh. To be honest, Song has come here not only once or twice, but every time he wants to see the beautiful face of the girl Ruoshi."

, but was always shut out, and at most it was only separated by a screen."

When Song Wanchang said this, Zhengyao and others were shocked. This Song Wanchang was a well-established figure. He had never seen Na Ruoshi during his several visits. It had to be said that this so-called oiran was either putting on a show, or

It just has personality.

But this did make Zhengyao find it interesting. Since she is a bitch, she also wants to build a chastity memorial. It seems that there is some secret in this.

At this time, the old madam Qiuniang spoke again: "Young masters, don't worry. Whether Miss Ruo Shi's question is difficult or easy is not easy. It's all a matter of opinion. As long as you can answer it, you'll pass."

It's okay if the madam doesn't say it. When she said this, it seemed as if she was deliberately trying to make things up. This made the audience even more uproar and talked about it. There was no specific standard for whether this was difficult or not. Who knew the answer?

Will the answer satisfy Miss Ruoshi? Fortunately, everyone was relieved when the Madam answered the last sentence and passed the test.

After hearing what the madam said, Zhengyao felt that this matter became more and more interesting, and his curiosity made him want to see this so-called girl Ruoshi even more.

"Madam, don't talk so much. Just tell me what these three questions are. I think all the talented people present are as impatient as I am!"

A fat, tall, dark-skinned young man came out, opened the fan in his hand, and said to Madam Qiuniang impatiently. But from the man's tone, he knew that he had no breasts at all.

Mo, even if the poetry meeting begins, he probably won't do well.

Of course, his words caused quite a big response, and all the talented people in the audience nodded their heads and started making noises quickly.

Seeing this, Madam Qiuniang, in order to control the situation, said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Now, as you have wished, the conference will begin immediately! Please sit down, gentlemen, and we will prepare the first question immediately."

Seeing that it was about to start, everyone naturally stopped talking, and Zheng Yao, Song Wanchang and others slowly walked to the front row seats. Of course, there were still a few girls accompanying them, but they were not Chuntao and other four great courtesans.

This actually made Zhengyao feel disappointed.

As soon as everyone sat down, they saw the four courtesans walking slowly and lightly from upstairs, which immediately caused a burst of screams from the audience. Today, the four courtesans were dressed more colorfully and sexy than in the past.

, this undoubtedly adds a touch of beauty to today's poetry meeting. It is even more impressive. I believe that the girl Ruoshi, who has never appeared before, will be even more stunning.

The four oirans were dragging a piece of white paper about one meter long and one meter wide in their hands. The top of the white paper was covered with a red silk scarf. They didn't know what they were doing.

Under the gaze of everyone, the four oirans walked down step by step until they reached a large round table in the middle of the circular venue. Then the four of them stopped.

"My dear gentlemen, this little lady is so polite!"

The four oirans bowed down and said at the same time, their voices were not ordinary sweet, they made people's minds wander, and their thoughts were racing.

"Haha, what are you doing? Are you trying to test our determination?"

Seeing four beautiful women dressed very sexy and provocatively, a young man sitting in the audience couldn't help but smile and said.

"Brother Meng, if the four great courtesans really test us, I don't think we should think about Miss Ruoshi. Spending a night with any of the four great courtesans will have no regrets in life!" Another young man next to him took a photo.

He patted the young man named Meng who spoke, and then said with a smile, it seemed that he was very familiar with the young man who spoke before.

Madam Qiuniang held a fan in her hand, swayed from side to side, twisted her waist, then walked up to the four oirans, and said to everyone again: "Haha, I made you laugh, these four oirans are not the protagonists today.

Oh, come on, girls, put the scarves away."

After saying that, the four courtesans immediately spread the white paper on a large round table in the middle, and then gently moved the red silk scarf on the surface away. When the silk scarf was completely removed, the white paper was

But a picture was shown.

The content of the painting is very special: a tall building, a back figure, a bright moon, and spring water in a river. There is no color, no words, and no other things.

After seeing this painting, everyone, including Zhengyao, couldn't help but look at Madam Qiuniang in surprise, asking what the meaning of this was.

Madam Qiuniang and others had such expressions that they naturally understood, so they smiled and said: "This is a painting by Miss Ruoshi, which represents a knot of her heart. Everyone can speak freely and let their own feelings speak or write. In the end, if the answer

If it matches Miss Ruoshi's wishes, then this painting will be given to this person. At the same time, Miss Ruoshi will make him a close friend."

"Heart knot?" Everyone looked at the Madam again in confusion, and then looked at the sketch again, as if they still didn't understand.

"Young masters, don't be nervous. If you can't answer it within a quarter of an hour, it doesn't matter. Just proceed to the second level. As long as you answer the last question, then Miss Ruoshi will be yours tonight! Haha!"

The madam said with relief, as if she also wanted someone to take Miss Ruoshi away tonight. Maybe all madams are like this, after all, the first night of this store's treasure is worth a lot of money.

"In that case, I would like to take a closer look at the meaning contained in this painting!" As he said this, a young man in a long gown walked out of the crowd. He had sharp angles, bright eyes, and a good temperament. He was probably from a well-known family.

Zhengyao did not speak, but quietly looked at the sketch placed on the round table. Liu Yan, Zhang Cheng, Song Wanchang and the other three were also involved in it. Of course, they were very interested in this kind of guessing game.

As for Yuan Haiyun on the side, he didn't feel anything at all. He simply sat aside and ate fruits and drank wine by himself, which was very comfortable.

"Sketch, sketch, no color, no words, just a static picture, what do you want to express?"
Chapter completed!