Everyone's eyes were also on Epiphany. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They waited all night to see the moment when the flowers bloomed, and it was reasonable to say that they should be excited at this time, but they were calm and seemed to be indifferent.

Pei Yanzi didn't even look at the epiphany, and said in a low voice: "This word is a success, who dares to chant the moon." He looked at the young man who was still standing outside the window, raised his hand and said, "Please." ”

This is the meaning of inviting in, Xue Qing raised his feet and walked towards the door, Cicada Yi stretched out his hand to help, but was stopped by Xue Qing quietly, Cicada Yi had to hold back tears and bow his head, Liu Chunyang also followed in with a shallow foot.

That's it, I'm writing poems with Pei Yanzi and others here, that is, Xue Qing said that Pei Yanzi can prove that they were not in Shuangyuan when the accident happened.

Seeing Xue Qing coming in, the teenagers didn't seem to know how to deal with it.

"Xue Qing, did you write or buy this word. Someone simply asked straight to the point.

Xue Qing smiled and didn't speak.

Pei Yanzi said: "People who can write this kind of word are afraid that money can't buy it." ”

The teenagers looked at Pei Yanzi in slight surprise, did he make up his mind for Xue Qing? After thinking about it again, this poem of Shicai is indeed very atmospheric, and no one will be willing to give this kind of poem to others, this word will inevitably become famous as soon as it comes out, are you afraid that you will have no money if you are so famous?

What the hell is it?

"Xue Qing, didn't you make it that day, or didn't you say it?" said a young man.

This is an interesting question, and everyone thinks of it.

Xue Qing said: "I didn't make it." She looked sincere, "... Today, I occasionally got the whole article. ”

It's really fake, teenagers, you look at me and I look at you, but it's normal for such a good word to be scrutinized over time.

Liu Chunyang fed and said, "What is there to sit down and say..."You must know that this young man still needs to be supported by the two of them when he walks to the window, and now he doesn't know how much pain he endures.

The teenagers wanted to sit down, Pei Yanzi, who was standing in front of the screen, picked up the pen and wrote down the first four words of the water tune song, suddenly stopped, raised his hand to Xue Qing and said, "Young Master Qingzi, you come." ”

Liu Chunyang's tears almost flowed, why is it so difficult to come in and sit down, there is still no end, how to write, that kid's right hand can't be raised, but if he doesn't write, how can he shirk so as not to be suspected?

Xue Qing didn't shirk the answer, but stepped forward and stretched out his left hand.

Pei Yanzi's expression was slightly different, left hand?

Xue Qing had already taken the pen and stood in front of the screen, leaning over and dipping it in thick ink, lifting the pen and writing heavily.

"When is the bright moon? ”

Like a dragon leaping out, like a phoenix spreading its wings.

It turned out that the left and right hands were two different fonts, Pei Yanzi stood aside and read, "When is the bright moon?" ”

Liu Chunyang sat on the seat next to him, and the teenagers chanted in unison, "Ask the sky for wine." In his sight, the thin young man hung his right hand at his side, his back straight, and his left hand splashed ink and the dragon and phoenix danced.

How many things does he know? Writing poems, fighting, killing, writing books in his left hand, and still when he was so seriously injured, Liu Chunyang thought, should he be a monster too.

The hall was full of reading, the teenagers were high-spirited, and Xue Qing's writing became more and more frenzied, the thick ink was constantly stained, and the big characters on the plain white paper were flying.

With a bang, the door was suddenly slammed, and at the same time, the horses neighed and the footsteps were chaotic, and the teenagers in the hall were shocked to look back to their senses, and saw that a team of soldiers and horses blocked the door at some point, and the torches were clear, and the swords were forested.

There was relative silence inside and outside, and then the teenagers came back to their senses, they were all children of powerful people, and they had no fear of officials and soldiers.

"What do you do?"

One after another, questions poured into the group of generals, and the generals at the head of the group looked slightly stiff and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

This vicious attitude did not scare the teenagers.

"Can't you see that we compose poetry?" they shouted in unison.

The official swept his eyes across the hall, saw the messy furnishings, and said, "What kind of poems do you do in the middle of the night.....?"

The soldiers could not be killed, and the teenagers were immediately angry.

"Is there a law that forbids poetry in the middle of the night?"

"Speaking of the law, where are your soldiers and horses, and who is it ordered to transfer troops in the middle of the night?"

They were questioned and shouted by a group of sixteen or seventeen teenagers, and the questions asked also showed their identity, they were scholars, scholars, and must have a family background, which was more difficult than the common people, and the generals were a bit big.

"Own commands. He shouted, looking around the hall again, "There is an urgent matter, not for you to know....."

The teenagers were still arguing, Pei Yanzi raised his hand to stop him, and gave a slight salute, "Under Pei Yu, what do you have to say?"

Pei, there are not many people surnamed Pei in Chang'an City, and looking at this young man's extraordinary bearing, the general is also a little solemn, and said, "Have you seen suspicious people passing by here?"

Pei Yanzi shook his head and said: "We have been writing poems and drinking in the hall, and we have not paid attention to the outside, and the store can testify." ”

The shopkeeper had already heard the sound, and nodded with an uneasy expression.

The general said, "I'm going to search this place." ”

Pei Yanzi nodded and said, "Adults are at their own convenience." ”

The shopkeepers hurriedly got out of the way, and the generals and soldiers came in and scattered up and down to search, and the teenagers exchanged ears and pointed and talked in the hall.

The general stood in the hall, and between his noses, the aroma of flowers, the aroma of wine, the smell of fat powder, the aroma of ink, incense, candles, fire, and smoke were mixed, and the taste was strange, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and press down on his nose... He looked at these young men one by one, and saw that their expressions were different, and there was not much difference in age, and there was only one handmaid in the hall..... The servant girl was looking down and whispering something in a young man's ear, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could see that her demeanor was uneasy.

The general's eyes were a little sharp.

The young man shook his hand and slapped the maidservant in the face, and said angrily: "Young Master Ben will not go back, for fear that he will do something." ”

The servant girl covered her face and bowed her head and began to weep.

A young man didn't like it and said: "Young Master Chunyang, if you can't compare, you can't compare, what kind of ability is it to be angry with girls." ”

The young man who was called Young Master Chunyang jumped up with a pale face and said, "What's your business?" ”

The young man was not convinced, and the people around him hurriedly stopped, and the hall became a little noisy.

Well, these rich young masters were very arrogant, and the generals retracted their eyes and looked around, and the soldiers soon came back and shook their heads, and the generals pulled out the shopkeepers and tortured them, and then heard that the outside was already full of noise, and the shops and residents in the town were alarmed.

"What's wrong?"

It seems that the matter is not small, so many soldiers and horses have been mobilized, the teenagers asked curiously, and looked out of the window and the door.

"It's nothing more than a traitor stealing and killing. There are also young people who are well-informed, and Guangyun said lightly, "Don't sweep Yaxing." ”

Pei Yanzi looked at Xue Qing, Xue Qing naturally stopped and said, "Can you finish writing?"

Xue Qing said: "There are still two sentences missing." ”

Pei Yanzi stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

Xue Qing smiled, dipped the pen in thick ink, and pressed the pen on the paper.

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. ”

The sudden eruption of chanting in the hall startled the soldiers on the street outside, and the generals frowned even more, this group of sour teenagers will become sour sooner or later.

The night wind swirled, different from the young people here laughing and chanting poems, the double garden was solemn, and the mouth and nose were full of blood.

The fire in the hall had been extinguished, and Li Guangyuan, who rushed in under the crowd of officers and soldiers, looked at Zong Zhou, who was lying inside.

"Good...," he said, "... Daring. ”