Found a quiet corner, Li Junfeng sat down to heal his injuries, he didn't have much time to pay attention to the wound on his shoulder in the past few days, but the strange thing was that the wound was not inflamed, he didn't know, the medicinal effect of the bamboo spirit bead was still circulating in his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know how long I sat there, but when Li Jun finished his work, he opened his eyes and found that it was all dark, and it was terrible! The time had passed, and now it was estimated that half an hour had passed, and he hurriedly climbed up the mountain.

At night, lanterns are hung everywhere on the West Mountain, which makes this dark place a lot brighter, the male crickets make a courtship sound of "mouth and mouth", and the crickets all over the mountain, both male and female, are also echoed with the general "chirp" and "tudu tuo" noisy, showing that in addition to the people, there are these singing elves in the West Mountain tonight.

When he was almost halfway up the mountain, the front was already crowded with people, Li Junfeng was anxious to know if it was over, so he directly jumped to the branch above the crowd, and then aimed at the open space with few people and jumped down.

A few nerds were looking down and thinking, startled by this 'falling from the sky' kid, glaring at him together, Li Junfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry!

The scholars all rolled their eyes, and one of them said angrily: "Don't you see that everyone is thinking? If someone came out, they would have dispersed a long time ago, and why are they still feeding mosquitoes here?" ”

Li Junfeng looked around, and sure enough, everyone was bowing their heads and pondering, some shaking their heads and whispering something, some communicating with each other, and some pulling their hair hard, it is estimated that they are a little crazy after racking their brains.

The scholar glanced at Li Junfeng and said contemptuously: "You little hairy boy don't go to play in the mud, why do you come here to make a fuss?"

"Xiaosheng is here to learn!" Li Junfeng is only in his teens, and he does seem a little small in front of these people with weak crowns and above, but in this world, fourteen years old can be regarded as an adult to marry a wife, so he is not too young.

Li Junfeng's answer was very modest, and these scholars were not good at being aggressive and embarrassing a teenager, so they all continued to think about the next couplet.

Standing in place, Li Junfeng was only six feet, not tall enough, stood on tiptoe and looked up, and saw a pavilion with the book 'Banshan Pavilion', and the right pillar was engraved with "Banshan Pavilion stop halfway through the mountain". The pillar on the left is blank, it seems that it is this pair of upper couplets, and it is really not simple.

"Half-mountain pavilion stop halfway halfway do not waste" the whole sentence is easy to understand, and the meaning is far-reaching, the first six words are corresponding, quite ingenious, and the last four words also make people feel like icing on the cake, warning the world to have a beginning and an end, do not give up halfway.

In the pavilion in the middle of the mountain, an uncle who was more than half a hundred years old and dressed in splendid clothes stood there, looking at these people who came to the couplet with an anxious face, and next to him sat a young man who looked two or three years younger than Li Junfeng, with a pale face, looking weak, sitting weakly on the chair, the mountain breeze was cold at night, he was wearing a tiger skin jacket, and his eyes were focused.

It seems that this little brother is the idiot who fell ill for the sake of the next couplet, Li Junfeng looked carefully, and then saw a young girl about sixteen years old standing next to the young man, with bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful facial features, at this time, the willow eyebrows were upside down, and the apricot eyes were round and looked fierce at the young man's lecture, Li Junfeng couldn't hear it clearly, as if he was telling him not to drill the horns, no one has been out of the lower couplet for thousands of years, although it is very fierce, but he cares about this teenager very much.

"Let's go down to the next one, how about it?" I saw a polite young man in the crowd shaking the paper fan in his hand and said gracefully, attracting everyone's attention.

"Childe, please!" The beautiful voice of the young girl Huang Ying out of the valley in the Mid-Mountain Pavilion sounded, which lifted the spirits of many people, as if the heart of the long-drought field ushered in nectar, which was extremely refreshing.

With a 'snap', this handsome boy closed the paper fan and said loudly: "Is it okay for Sanjiangkou to lock Sanjiang and three places for profit?"

The girl didn't make a sound, the young man coughed a few times, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "The word 'mouth' and the word 'lock' are not harmonious, how can it match 'pavilion' and 'stop'?" After speaking, there were boos for a while.

Someone said in a low voice: "That person is the young master of the Sanjiang Long family, this Sanjiang Long family has good stick skills, and the literary style is common." "Fortunately, the young man didn't hear it, otherwise, he would have to beat him.

At this time, the boy was also very embarrassed, opened the paper fan to block half of his face, and stared at the young girl, but people didn't bother to look at him, which made him a little lost, thinking that he usually focused on martial arts and didn't read much, so he could make a fool of himself in front of the beauty.

"The first line is big and the first line is unobstructed. "Someone else said, however, 'heaven' and 'big' are only one horizontal, and they are not homophonic, and those who have read less know that they are as untidy as the previous person's right, and there are only four words to describe 'a mess'.

The young man shook his head, and the uncle next to him looked at the young man worriedly, he originally had a pair of twin sons, but unfortunately the younger son disappeared last year, and now the eldest son is left and he is not lightly ill, does God want to let the white-haired people in my district send the black-haired people? He showed a painful look, and his bloodshot eyes were a little sour.

"A river sail can be turned over a river and a drum can be made. Another person said to him, but no one paid attention, everyone stared at the young man, because one of his words agreed, it was a thousand taels!

As a result, the boy shook his head and closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired. Although "sail" and "turn" are homophonic, but the words are different, the word "pavilion" and "stop" in "half-mountain pavilion stop halfway to waste" is just a side difference.

"Amitabha, the little monk has come out. A voice rang out abruptly in the quiet crowd, and everyone's eyes looked over.

I saw a young monk standing in the corner, with his hands folded, thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and a bit of a handsome appearance of a creamy little student.

"Monk, are you here to make a fortune?" someone in the crowd teased, causing many people to laugh, but those who read the book held back a little hard in order not to be rude.

"Little monk, please!" Ou Chenmin politely folded his hands and looked at the young monk with a look of hope, the monk does not lie, this monk seems sincere, he should really say this to the good next couplet.

The young monk opened his mouth as if reciting a Buddhist scripture: "What do you want from the Hundred Buddhas Temple to serve the Hundred Buddhas for a hundred generations." ”

The boy opened his eyes, and then closed them weakly, the first half is okay, but the second half is not neat and skillful, is no one right? The wisdom of the predecessors, can the later generations catch up? The young man coughed violently.

"Brother, just put it down! No one is right, if you want to open something. The young girl turned out to be the young man's sister, and she was patting the young man's back to help him dredge his air, and her soft eyes were full of distress.

"No!" the boy just shook his head stubbornly, refusing to give up easily.

"Xiaosheng, can you try it?" a somewhat immature and gentle voice came, and everyone looked together and found that it was a teenager and couldn't help but boo.

"Huangkou child, you are not ashamed to speak after only a few years of study?" someone reprimanded.

"Little hairy boy, are you here to go up the mountain to admire the moon or feed the mosquitoes?" someone teased.

Li Junfeng originally thought of a pair of lower couplets, a little apprehensive, hearing these two words, he looked at the bright moon hanging high, tonight's moon is not round, curved like a sickle, a flash of inspiration in his mind, temporarily changed the lower couplet he had originally thought.

The young girl also stared at the teenage little brother, thinking, why is this person so ugly? Then she shook her head again, and secretly scolded herself for not judging people by their appearance. In fact, Li Junfeng was afraid of being recognized, so he made that ugly expression of staring and pouting again.

Not caring about everyone's disdainful eyes, Li Junfeng said loudly: "Crescent Moon Bay bends crescent metabolism. ”

The young man shuddered for a moment, opened his eyes suddenly, and with an incredible look of surprise, he shook his head and read again: "Crescent Moon Bay Bend Crescent Metabolism, good! wonderful! hahaha! wonderful!"

'Crescent Bay Bend Crescent' and 'Mid-Mountain Pavilion Stop Mid-Mountain' are quite neatly matched, and 'Metabolism' is on 'Halfway Stop', both of which have far-reaching meanings and are very ingenious battles.

The young man asked curiously, "How did this brother come up with it?"

Li Junfeng said with a smile: "Just now someone asked Xiaosheng if he came to admire the moon and feed the mosquitoes, so he came to inspiration. ”

The young man said a few more tricks, and the person who made fun of Li Junfeng for admiring the moon and feeding mosquitoes was eager to go down to the ground, a thousand taels!

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