darknovel Chapter 166 Fighting Poems
Chapter 166 Fighting Poems
Chapter 166 Fighting Poems
Perhaps because the smell was too strong, for a person like her who can't drink, just smelling it, the blush on both sides of her cheeks deepened a little, making her a dignified and beautiful person look a little cute.
"Drinking in a daze makes you a research wine." Yang Yi complained first, and then asked concerned: "Is this wine relatively high in alcohol content, or let's change it to a lower one."
Yang Yi thought that Hu Jia would be entangled in whether to change it, but Hu Jia said with certainty: "This wine is very good, I don't want to change it."
It felt like being a professional sommelier.
Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and in the end he had no choice but to cling to her, saying dotingly: "Since you like it, let's drink this, but don't get yourself drunk."
"I know." Hu Jia replied, and poured a cup for Yang Yi.
When Yang Yi picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip, Hu Jia stopped him and said, "Hey, just drinking is not fun, otherwise, let's find a way to add to the fun?"
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Oh? You can punch?"
Hu Jia rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's a game for you big men, I don't know how to do it."
"Otherwise, let's play Lyrics Solitaire, poetry is also fine."
Hearing what Hu Jia said, Yang Yi naturally understood that although he rarely played this game, it was not difficult for him. Apart from his own cultural background, among the attribute bonuses given to him by the system before, there were [ Wisdom], [intelligence], [knowledge], etc., are enough for him to deal with these.
Yang Yi felt that with his own strength, he might be able to win the top spot in ancient times, and it was easy to win the oiran who successfully won the poems and songs.
The drinking rules for the two of them are relatively simple, as long as there is a certain word in the poem or lyrics.
In this case, it would be more than enough to deal with a talented woman like Hu Jia.
He said proudly, "I can do it."
Hu Jia saw the confidence on his face and said, "Are you sure? Why do I think you look like you are bound to win?"
"Oh, this is your illusion, you first talk about the specific way to play."
"Needless to say the rules? Anyway, no matter who writes a sentence first, the poem or lyrics answered by the person behind must be followed by the last word of the person who wrote the question."
"Of course, it's best to pick it up with the first word. If you really can't think of a poem that you can't think of, it's still a win if it has that word in it. But be careful, you may use a homophonic word instead."
Yang Yi said suddenly at this moment: "That's impossible. If we can match up, wouldn't it be a waste of good wine? How about this, ten sentences are a round, and if the opponent can answer fluently in the tenth round, then ask questions That person has to punish himself for drinking it."
"No problem." Hu Jia replied without thinking.
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he said, "You seem to be determined to win."
Hu Jia replied with a smile, "It's just so so."
Yang Yi shook his hands and said, "Ladies first."
Hu Jia refused. Since she was playing games, she couldn't play games, and she had to rely on her strength to win the game.
After that, the two officially started the game, starting with rock-paper-scissors to decide who would start first.
Yang Yi made a stone, and Hu Jia made a cloth. She wrapped Yang Yi's fist with her palm and said proudly, "I win!"
Yang Yi shrugged and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Hu Jia thought for a while, looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Since the scenery is pleasant tonight, then I will write a poem about the night scenery."
"The bright moon leaves the branches frightened by the magpies, the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night, and the last word is Chan." After speaking, Hu Jia looked at Yang Yi confidently, as if he had already imagined in his mind that Yang Yi would not match up and drink.
Yang Yi chuckled, what's the difficulty?So he opened his mouth and replied: "I hope you will live a long time, and share the beauty of the beautiful words for thousands of miles."
"You're so mediocre!" Hu Jia said with a smile, and then said: "The beauty is beautiful, she looks at the wilderness in the Dongting with her feet."
Yang Yi rolled his eyes at her and said, "You are very ordinary."
"If I use unusual lines, I'm afraid you won't be right." Hu Jia said without humility.
"Hey, are you still proud?" Yang Yi said the next sentence without hesitation: "Chen Xing sorts out the filth, and returns with the moon lotus hoe."
Hu Jia also answered fluently: "The Chinese army buys wine and drinks for return guests, Huqin, pipa and Qiangdi, and the last word flute."
The two of them exchanged words with each other, but they still couldn't tell the winner. Their smiles grew thicker, as if they were lucky to have met such an opponent.
Unknowingly, in the last round, it was Hu Jia who posed the question. If Yang Yi could answer this time, Hu Jia should be fined for drinking.
This made Yang Yi hesitate, should he confront him or not?
Hu Jia seemed to see through Yang Yi's mind, she said to Yang Yi: "You must not let me go." She was telling the truth, if Yang Yi deliberately gave way to a talented woman like him, she would let her I think Yang Yi looks down on her.
Yang Yi smiled and replied: "How come, I'm just really thinking about what to do."
Hu Jia looked at Yang Yi, half-believing, and then heard Yang Yi say: "Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass."
Originally, Yang Yi was going to persuade Hu Jia to just let her take a sip to express herself, but she didn't give it a chance at all, lifted up the wine in front of her, and took a very refreshing sip.
After a sip of wine, Hu Jia's originally rosy cheeks instantly turned red all over her face and neck. Her eyes became a little blurry. Looking at Hu Jia like this, Yang Yi couldn't help but have some evil thoughts in his heart.
This reminded him of the first night with Hu Jia, which happened on the night when they first went on a trip.
Their first stop was to see the sea. That day they played barefoot on the seashore, and Yang Yi specially chartered a yacht. The two of them felt the thrill of surfing together, and dived into the bottom of the sea together to feel the breath of the deep sea.
Hu Jia was probably tired from playing that day, and after she was bathing in the sun on the beach, she fell asleep leaning on a chair, Yang Yi couldn't bear to disturb her, so Yang Yi woke her up in the evening, and the two went to have an open-air barbecue again. A group of people were singing and dancing, drinking and chatting. That night, Hu Jia was the same as now. After a few drinks, her whole face became rosy, and her fair neck was also painted with a little red, which made her look extra sexy.
That night, after he sent Hu Jia back to her room, he saw Hu Jia's condition and didn't trust her alone, so he stayed in her room, thinking that the two would fall in love just like that.
Facts have proved that the ending is not what he thought. Hu Jia is a conservative girl, at most she can only accept holding hands and kissing passionately. As for that matter, she thinks it should be done on the wedding day.
Yang Yi had no choice but to respect her opinion. He ran into the bathroom several times alone to wash his face with cold water to keep himself calm. Hu Jia seemed to know that he was suffering, so the two sat on the balcony to study the stars.
(End of this chapter)