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Chapter 4474 Relief

There, the gameplay has begun.

Wine accusations, write lyrics, guess riddles, write poems...

In order, one by one, starting with the wine order.

The wine was served one jar after another, and the delicacy was filled with the small table table in front of everyone. The pretty girl from Erba came to serve every invited guest.

Naturally, someone came beside Yang Ruoqing.

"Young Master, I will pick up food and pour a bar for you!" the girl said softly, her eyes unable to hide her admiration.

If he hadn't put those two beards on, Yang Ruoqing was still very confident in her appearance. However, when he put these two beards on, Yang Ruoqing felt that she was a little like Shen Gongbao. Each beard showed wretchedness. This girl still admired her? The taste was quite good.

"Girl, no need." Yang Ruoqing waved her hand hurriedly.

The girl was puzzled and refused to leave.

Yang Ruoqing blinked at the girl and whispered: "Then you should sit away from me, there is a tigress at home, you know."

The girl immediately understood and sat back and distanced a little.

In front, the wine reached its climax, and the cheers continued.

Yang Ruoqing savored the wine on her own, sweeping the eyes of everyone in front of her as sharp as a hunter, as if they were all prey.

After finishing the drink, I started the guessing session.

There are endless tricky puzzles that guess words, objects, and all kinds of tricky puzzles.

The students were eager to try it out, and the lottery was really attractive. They were the bluestone inkstone in Jinan County and the four treasures of the best study room.

Yang Ruoqing noticed that when she was drinking and writing lyrics, the scholar in white did not participate. When he was guessing the riddle, he showed some interest.

And this interest was immediately seen by the scholar in purple, and took the initiative to send a pair of bamboo sticks to the scholar in white: "Brother Bai, I heard that you won the lead in guessing riddles on the Spring Festival when you were ten years old. This riddle guessing project happened tonight. Is Brother Bai interested in showing his skills to open my eyes to us?"

The scholar in white glanced at the scholar in purple and smiled disdainfully, "Guess riddles? I haven't played this for several years. It's rare to be a hit tonight, so it's okay to have a little fun!"

Mr. Ziyi looked happy and quickly turned around and ordered the calligraphy boy behind him to serve him in a pen and ink.

The book boy spread the paper in front of the white-clothed scholar and prepared the pen and ink.

On this side, the scholar in purple brought the bamboo tube containing the bamboo stick to the scholar in white, shook it gently, and made a "please" gesture with a smile.

The scholar in white then pulled out one.

"Brother Bai, please give me some face and let me read the question?" said the scholar in purple with a smile.

The scholar in white raised his eyebrows and handed the bamboo stick to the scholar in purple.

The scholar in purple raised the bamboo stick and read it out loud: "One person pulls his bow and lie in the grass, please type a word."

Everyone below was thinking, and Yang Ruoqing also pinched her chin and started to think about it.

Forehead……

Sorry, she doesn't have the talent in this area.

However, the scholar in white had already picked up the brush, brushed a few strokes on the paper in front of him, and then put down the pen again.

The scholar in purple curiously picked up the paper with the answer to the puzzle and read it out: "其!"

Below, everyone nodded.

Yang Ruoqing also looked up at the word, hey, let alone, if you take apart this word, there are really some people who have bows and grass, which is very appropriate!

"Brother Bai is amazing. The third round is not over. Please draw the questions again." The scholar in purple smiled and sent the bamboo tube to the scholar in white.

Although he smiled enthusiastically and had compliments in his words, Yang Ruoqing felt that the scholar in purple was not from her heart. Behind this bright and enthusiastic smile, there were some thoughts called "lift him, hold him, step on him."

Not a good bird!

Yang Ruoqing shook her head secretly.

Over there, the scholar in white seemed to be very confident in guessing riddles, so he picked up another bamboo stick and handed it to the scholar in purple.

"The sun is setting to the west, and the moon is hanging to the east."

As soon as the scholar in purple was finished reading, the scholar in white picked up his pen and wrote a big word "Ming" on the paper.

Below, everyone applauded again.

Next, the third question is.

"It's not airtight on all sides, and it's biting cold inside. Brother Bai, please write the answer." said the purple scholar.

This round, the scholar in white was a little hesitant.

And the whispers began to whisper, and the literati looked different and made several thoughts.

This time, Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes. She had heard of this puzzle.

During the Lantern Festival, she and Da'an and Mu Zichuan had a meal and drank together, and they played with this.

"Brother Bai, why don't you write the answer? We are still waiting for you to reveal the answer for us!"

The scholar in purple clothes has a polite way.

The scholar in white frowned slightly.

A hint of undetectable smile flashed across the corner of the purple-clothed scholar's lips, and turned to the other people: "Brother Bai is stingy with advice. I don't know who can solve the mystery? The lottery will double!"

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Many people raised their hands to respond, but unfortunately, none of them answered correctly.

His eyes returned to the scholar in white, and the scholar in purple said, "Brother Bai, this has been around for a while, and no one can solve the answer. If Brother Bai knows the answer, please solve the problem for us!"

The scholar in white raised his eyes and looked at the scholar in purple who was smiling but not smiling in front of him. Later, he realized that he seemed to have jumped into the pit dug by the scholar in purple.

Give up and give up?

Too shameful.

Looking for foreign aid?

The white-clothed scholar glanced around. These self-righteous literati and poets were all mediocre talents who were attracted by the power...

"Brother Bai."

A clear voice came.

In an inconspicuous corner diagonally opposite, there was a young scholar wearing green clothes, handsome white face, and two very unique strokes, standing up and smiling at him.

"Brother Bai, you used this puzzle to test me when you had a drink last time. I couldn't answer it at that time. After I went back, I thought hard for several days before I figured out a word. Today, you are reluctant to announce the puzzle. Could it be that you are afraid that I will listen to it? Then I will use it to make a bet with you to ask you to drink with me?" The scholar in Qingyi asked with a faint smile.

The scholar in white was shocked.

The scholar in Qing's clothes in front of him was very handsome, and he didn't remember having a bet with him, drinking or guessing riddles.

But while this person was talking, he quietly blinked at himself. Is it his own illusion? There is still a bit of cunning in this person's eyes?

However, his eyes were bright and clear, with kindness, as if he had come to rescue him.

Brother Bai's scholar inexplicably felt an impulse and planned to take a bet.

"Why do you have to expose my thoughts? If you see through it and don't tell it, you are still a good friend." The scholar in white also smiled faintly, and raised the wine cup in front of him and raised it to the scholar in blue.

The scholar in Qingyi smiled brightly, turned around and raised his hands to the scholar in Ziyi and bowed to him as a standard literati.

"Mr. Hang, this question is a bet between me and Brother Bai last time. I wonder if I can tell my riddle today and let Brother Bai verify it. It is better to ask all the talents here to testify it for me, so as not to let Brother Bai fool you and not give me good wine, okay?" The scholar in Qingyi smiled and asked the scholar in Ziyi for advice.
Chapter completed!
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