Mr. Xie sat down on the bench, and a wine glass floated in front of him. Mr. Xie stretched out his hand and waded into the water to pick up the glass. He drank the wine in one gulp and said in a long and meaningful way: "Good wine."
Speaking of which, he had not tasted alcohol for several years during his time in the fantasy world, so this glass of wine was just the thing to satisfy his craving.
Xiuyun stood aside and pointed to the low table next to Mr. Xie, "Mr. Xie, there are pastries, fruits and vegetables on this table. You can also taste them."
Xie Fu nodded.
Xiuyun said again: "Master Xie, if you are interested in writing poems and poems, you can also ask your maid to get pen and ink."
Xie Fu looked around and saw the guests writing under the meandering stream of water, and someone was writing with ink.
Someone picked up the pen and painted on the spot, and the spring peach blossoms indulged in the landscape in the painting.
Some people play the harp and flute to soothe the body and mind.
Some people write poems and pour the humanistic spirit into their writing.
There are people who appraise treasures and evaluate paintings, showing off their talents.
Xie Fu smiled: "Today's banquet is a gathering of literary and intellectual figures. Could it be that I went to the wrong place?"
Xiuyun smiled and said: "Since it is a banquet, it has its own pleasures and pleasures. Is it just for eating and drinking?"
Xie Fu laughed: "I am a humble man from a poor country, but I am out of place."
Xiuyun smiled and said: "Then Mr. Xie, please drink more and eat more."
Others gathered in small groups and chatted. Xie Fu had no acquaintances, so he drank and enjoyed himself.
The spring breeze is warm, and peach petals are falling on the winding water, which is infinitely elegant.
The wine glass floated in front of him. Xie Fu reached out to pick up the wine glass, but handed it to Xiuyun who was standing aside waiting.
Xiuyun quickly waved her hand and said: "My servant has a duty and is not allowed to drink."
Xie Fu asked: "Miss Xiuyun, what are your responsibilities?"
"Serve Mr. Xie well, obey Mr. Xie's instructions, and respond to your requests."
Xie Fu waved, Xiuyun leaned forward and squatted down with her skirt in her arms.
Xie Fu said: "Get closer."
Xiuyun came closer, Xie Fu said with a smile: "You just said that you will respond to all requests. I am bored drinking alone, can you keep me company?"
Xiuyun glanced at all the guests, feeling that Xie Fu was a little lonely alone, and she felt a little pity for him, but she felt a little hesitant when looking at the wine glass.
Xie Fu put the wine glass to Xiuyun's mouth and said with a smile: "Don't you want me to feed you?"
"Don't dare!"
Xiuyun took the wine glass with both hands, raised her sleeves and drank quietly: "Thank you for the wine, sir."
Xie Fu smiled: "It's me who wants to thank you. Miss Xiuyun, please come closer and talk."
Xiuyun hesitated and said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Master, there are so many scholars here today, so don't make people laugh at your magnanimity."
The implication is that this is not a brothel, and she is not a brothel girl. You must not do anything frivolous or rude to her.
How could Fu Xie not see what this little lady was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just lonely and friendless, and I want to chat with you. You just said that there are so many scholars here, who are there?"
Xiuyun looked around and replied: "There are so many guests here today that I can't even see them, and I can't even count them. I even know half of them."
Xie Fu pointed at a tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing Hu clothes: "Who is that?"
Xiuyun responded: "I don't know him either. It seems that he came from the Western Regions thousands of miles away to seek marriage. He seems to be a noble from a certain family in the Western Regions."
Xie Fu secretly pointed at a handsome young man with a handsome expression and full of morale, and asked: "Where is that one?"
Xiuyun's eyes revealed a hint of joy and confusion, and she said softly: "I know this person, he is the eldest son of the Lu family in Wuzhong, Mr. Lu Wenqi." Then he added: "If it is Mr. Lu this time,
I won the first prize in the marriage proposal, and my young lady is also considered to be both talented and handsome."
Xie Fu smiled after hearing this. You have turned this man's talent and woman's appearance upside down. It seems that this man can also be charming.
I immediately thought of the four beauties of the Western Jin Dynasty: Pan An, Song Yu, Wei Jie, and Prince Lanling. Every time they went out on the street, they attracted a large number of young ladies rushing to watch, and they even put down their reserve and came forward to offer flowers and fruits.
If a man can do this, he is considered a winner.
Seeing Xie Fu's expression, Xiuyun said hurriedly: "Mr. Xie is also very handsome, but he is even worse than Mr. Lu. Who said Mr. Lu is the most handsome man in Suzhou?"
Xie Fu didn't know how many glasses of water and wine he drank at this moment. He was a little unrestrained and said with a smile: "I'm not bad either."
Xiuyun exclaimed: "What title does Mr. Xie have?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I am the most handsome man in Suzhou, and I am the most handsome man in Yangzhou."
Xiuyun said disapprovingly: "Isn't the most talented man in Yangzhou, the most romantic man in Yangzhou, and the most beautiful man in Yangzhou Li Shaodian?"
Xie Fu couldn't help laughing.
Xiuyun smiled and said: "Master Xie, I have seen through it. Although my little maid can't leave Jinling, she knows everything about the world."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "I wonder who is better and who is worse between Li Shaodian and Mr. Lu?"
Xiuyun hesitated and looked at Lu Wenqi secretly before answering: "In terms of reputation, Li Shaodian is naturally more famous, but in terms of handsomeness and charm, the maid still prefers Mr. Lu. Who is the number one in Suzhou?
Where’s the handsome man?”
Xie Fuxiao asked: "Who is the most beautiful man in Jinling?"
Xiuyun said without hesitation: "Of course it's my young master Wang Yunzhi." As he spoke, he secretly swallowed his tongue and actually said the young master's name directly.
Xie Fu looked around: "Where?"
Xiuyun smiled and said: "Young Master, there is no need to look for her. If she didn't come, how could any younger brother ask for marriage from my cousin? Everyone here is a suitor."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Lu is the most handsome young man in the whole room."
Xiuyun said: "No."
Thank you Fu.
Xiuyun pointed secretly and whispered: "There is also Mr. Li Huichao, the Li clan of Luoyang."
Xie Fu looked at him secretly and marveled in his heart. This man was so handsome that he had never seen him in his life. His posture was arrogant and cold. When he looked up and down, he looked like a soaring dragon or a phoenix.
What's more important is that he also holds the title of Young Master of the Li family in Luoyang, the head of the Beizhou Crown Clan.
The prosperity of the royal family has been clearly seen, and it seems that this person is his biggest competitor this time.
If Xiu Yun knew that Xie Fu regarded himself and Li Huichao as competitors in his heart, he would definitely make fun of them.
Xie Fu said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Li is the most powerful competitor for the top spot."
Xiuyun whispered: "That's not the case. This recruitment is not about handsomeness. You need to be both civil and military to be worthy of my young lady. The sixth prince also has a good chance."
Xie Fu looked around and saw this young man, wearing a gorgeous gold-threaded ink robe with wide sleeves. His sleeves were fluttering like butterflies while he was drinking wine. Although his appearance was not as stunning as that of Li Huichao, he was still handsome, with fair skin and brows.
There is a hint of nobility.
Compared to the Sixth Prince, Xie Fu paid more attention to the people sitting next to the Sixth Prince and asked softly: "Who are those people sitting next to the Sixth Prince?"
Xiuyun responded: "I don't know, but since there is a seat to sit on, I am here to propose marriage."
Xie Fu saw that these people were vaguely respected by the Sixth Prince, and smiled slightly. It was interesting that if these people were not here to compete with the Sixth Prince, then they were here to clear away the Sixth Prince's opponents.
Suddenly, a beam of light from the side of the Sixth Prince shot towards Xie Fu. Although the look was soft, it shot into Xie Fu's heart with substance, causing him to feel a slight flutter in his heart.
So awesome, Xie Fu wanted to smile back, but then he thought about it and pretended to be frightened and fell backwards.
Behind him, a gentle fat hand held him: "Master, be careful."
Xie Fu looked sideways at the fat young man sitting next to him. Xie Fu said thank you and sat up.
Cui Sanfei looked thoughtfully at the man who was about thirty years old, with cinnabar dotted between his brows, and a lonely and aloof temperament.
Their eyes met in the air, and they both nodded and smiled in greeting.
Cui Sanfei averted his gaze and handed the scroll to Fu Xie: "Sir, it's your turn to appreciate this heirloom painting."
