"Oh, you are so boring."

"No wonder Spring Pavilion is such a wonderful place, but I have never been there!"

After listening to Lu Yi's words and rolling his eyes at Lu Yi, Mr. Yang took a sip of the wine in front of him and replied.

She had already agreed to marry him, but this guy was still hiding it in front of her. It was so unsatisfactory.

In fact, I am just a little bit curious. This guy is so handsome, talented and rich.

Talented, beautiful and wealthy.

How many women have you been around?

It's a pity that this guy never talks about this topic with himself.

Apart from himself, Lu Yi did not see any other women for the time being.

Even where he lives, this guy takes care of himself and doesn't even have a female slave.

This kind of behavior is incompatible with the wealthy families around us.

Among those rich people, who doesn’t have a bunch of domestic slaves?

"The banquet is about to begin, let's fill our stomachs first!"

The two of them were chatting, and soon the banquet started.

Lu Yi glanced at the food and drinks that were served and said immediately.

Talking about three wives and four concubines with Mr. Yang, or talking about other women, is not a wise move.

So no matter what he said, Lu Yi was not prepared to answer.

The quality of the banquet is not bad, and the wine is the best in the county and the best in the world.

All kinds of ingredients are dishes ordered from the best restaurant in the county.

Likewise, it is also the best cuisine in the world. Nowhere is the cuisine as delicious as here.

Except for Lu Yi and Young Master Yang, even the county magistrate has never tasted some of the dishes.

Not to mention those candidates and courtesans who came from all over the world, as well as Zheng Liwan and her party.

The drinks and dishes at this banquet alone can make these candidates praise each other and have a great time.

After three rounds of drinking, the invited oirans began to perform some playing and singing.

According to Mr. Yang, this kind of scene is rarely seen in this county or even in the whole world.

After all, these courtesans come from different places, and they usually sit around at the table, which costs a lot of money.

Ordinary people really can't afford it, let alone oirans from several places coming together to perform.

Now that these oirans are going to compete in Chang'an City, they naturally have to build momentum along the way.

Only by being invited can we gather together.

The people who came here today were either candidates or prestigious people in the city. They were invited to perform, which would be of great benefit to them.

Therefore, oirans from all walks of life performed some of their specialties and worked very hard.

Moreover, everyone is dressed in charming and charming ways.

Compared with the girls who sold balls that Lu Yi had seen before, they were more authentic and had real talent.

Although these courtesans also wore makeup, they only wore light makeup and could not be photographed.

If you are not born with beauty and talent, how can you become an oiran?

Their talents are also real talents, and they are much better than those female stars I have seen.

"How are these courtesans? Do you want me to ask later and see who can stay overnight? I'll treat you tonight!"

For such a beautiful woman, Lu Yi seriously appreciates other people's talents with admiration.

Of course, I occasionally look at my figure under my thin shirt.

Young Mu Ai, it’s not like he has anything to hide.

However, Mr. Yang next to him didn’t think so.

Seeing that Lu Yi was looking at too much, he couldn't help but said.

Then, I received a blank look from Lu Yi.

"When you see an oiran, you want to stay overnight. Brother Yang, don't worry. Your waist won't be enough by then?"

The family has money and food, and life is happy and worry-free.

Lu Yi doesn't find it strange that a disciple of such a wealthy family would be more interested in women.

Things are like this, Mr. Yang is not special.

But this guy is not worried. If he uses it too much, his back will hurt?

"If I stay with an oiran, what does it have to do with whether my waist is big enough?"

After listening to Lu Yi's words, Mr. Yang asked curiously.

He didn't understand the meaning of these words.

He vaguely felt that what Lu Yi said was related to things between men and women, but he had never experienced it himself, so how could he understand?

"You'll know when you get older."

"Let's listen to the music first. It's free and you can watch the oiran perform. It would be a waste if you don't listen to it."

Seeing that Mr. Yang did not understand the meaning of his words, Lu Yi did not explain.

After all, what I sometimes say is actually incompatible with this time and space.

Mr. Yang can’t understand, that’s normal.

There is no way to explain this.

"Why don't you write two poems and pass them on?"

"If you write well, the oirans will like it, and you can watch their performances often without paying any money, and you can even stay overnight."

After the talent show, it was time for the candidates to perform. They each took out their favorite poems and passed them to the county magistrate for review.

This is not something everyone must take, so Lu Yi is too lazy to copy it.

After all, if you copy one more song, those who are really good in the future will have one less classic to pass down.

You can't go too far as a human being. If you just pretend to be drunk and copy all other people's poems, you will really be resented.

"No, they don't require you to write it."

After hearing this, Lu Yi took a sip of wine and replied, the wine here was improved by him.

Now it is not only famous in the county, but also spread all over the world, and it is not cheap to sell.

The delicacies on the table are also made from the techniques passed down from his side.

As for copying a poem or two to make those courtesans take notice of me, forget it.

Is it possible that this is the case? Lu Yi doesn’t have such thoughts now.

"Uh... Where's the oiran? Don't you want to stay overnight for free?"

After hearing Lu Yi's words, Young Master Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

There are so many oirans out there. As long as Lu Yi comes up with a piece with the same lyrics as the one he saw today, there will definitely be oirans who will be moved.

When the time comes, it will be sung by these oirans and it will become famous all over the world.

You can also sleep with an oiran for free, what a great thing.

"Don't want to!"

After hearing this, Lu Yi replied simply that he felt something was wrong with Young Master Yang today!

He even kept encouraging me to find an oiran to stay overnight, which didn’t seem like a good thing.

如果不是自己就要娶他妹妹了,陆逸觉得自己少不了揍这家伙一顿.

"Oh, you are so boring."

After the banquet was over, neither Lu Yi nor Mr. Yang handed in any poems.

Not only them, but many others also failed to submit.

After all, poetry requires careful craftsmanship, how can it be so easy to produce in a short time?

After the county magistrate commented on what he handed in, he left first.

Zheng Liwan paid special attention to Lu Yi, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw that this guy didn't even write, but kept whispering to the guy next to him.
Chapter completed!