Old Man Li looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, with white hair and simple clothes, and he looks energetic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Pick up the pen, take a long breath of relief, and put down the pen suddenly.

The first word is sketched out in the pen.

"Dan?" Zhou Xue next to him looked at this word and whispered: "Old Man Li looks in good shape, it seems that he is another masterpiece." ”

The first word is not finished, and then it is another breath, and the pen is like a dragon, and the first sentence is written.

The people around were all extremely quiet, and even Mr. Zhou at the front desk came over and watched carefully as Mr. Li wrote couplets.

"Dan's heart is like fire, and it is warm in three winters." Zhou Lao read it again, carefully savoring the charm.

Instead, Zhang Ling'er next to her pursed her lips disdainfully, and whispered: "What does this have to do with business, it won't be off-topic." ”

Li Changan smiled slightly, and continued to watch Old Man Li continue to write.

The couplet has not yet been written, and it is too early to make a decision.

Old Man Li didn't pause to think too much, and continued to write the last sentence in one breath, and the tip of the pen outlined a strong and powerful font.

Dan's heart is like fire and warm in winter, and his smiling face is like the fragrance of a store in spring.

"Okay, it's a good three winters, and it's fragrant." The people around him didn't understand it, but Zhou Lao was the first to laugh, stroking his palms and laughing, looking extremely satisfied.

Even Zhou Xue was smiling, and it seemed that she understood the meaning contained in it.

Li Changan was unmoved, and the corners of his mouth kept hooking that faint smile.

As for Wang Maoyu, he still maintains his signature expression, a dead face, as if everything is unmoved.

Zhang Ling'er was not happy, she looked at the couplet for a long time, and she didn't see anything.

Except for the last sentence of a store incense, which has a little meaning of congratulating the restaurant's prosperous business, everything else seems to be describing people.

Naturally, the people around them all echoed it, regardless of whether they understood it or not.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Li is amazing, he can improvise such a perfect couplet, and he is worthy of being the flag-bearer of our Lingdong City."

"That is, Mr. Li has been writing all his life, and he has written good couplets and poems, but we will never be able to catch up, and it would be good for us to have half of Mr. Li's writing and ink."

"Eh, you're wrong, you can write a poem half the level of Old Man Li, it's enough for you to use it for a lifetime."

……

For a while, the crowd was full of all kinds of sycophants, and Mr. Li naturally would not resist, and this feeling of flattery made him happy to close his mouth.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Old Man Li's face was full of red light, and the two whiskers on his mouth trembled, and then he said to Old Zhou on the side: "Old Zhou, are you still satisfied with this couplet?" ”

"Satisfied, quite satisfied." Old Zhou didn't know if it was as he said, but no matter what, he wouldn't lose Old Man Li's face.

"Wait a minute, Old Zhou." Suddenly, there was an inopportune voice, and everyone present was startled, turned their heads, and looked at Li Changan, who made the sound.

Old man Li was also taken aback by Li Changan, and when he saw that it was a man dressed as a chivalrous man, he said angrily: "Boy, what's the matter with you, you won't think there is a problem with the couplet I made, right?" ”

"How dare you," Li Changan hugged his fists and smiled: "Li is a rough man in the rivers and lakes, I don't understand the charm of this couplet, can Mr. Li explain it?" ”

Old Man Li snorted coldly and said, "Just rough people like you, where do you need to listen to any explanation, only us elegant bachelors are qualified to pay attention to the charm." ”

Li Changan still had that smiling demeanor, but he was also a little annoyed in his heart, but fortunately, Zhou Lao also opened a store after all, and he didn't dare to say anything else, but he could still see it by looking at his words and feelings.

hurriedly came out to play a round and said: "Old man Li, this is not right, isn't our bachelor's study just to make excellent works to inherit future generations, if others can't understand how can we see that our works are good enough?" ”

Old Man Li still didn't have any appearance of wanting to explain, so he packed up his four treasures in the study room and said: "Old Zhou, the couplet has been made, then the twenty-year-old daughter red of the altar you promised should remember to send it to my house." ”

"No problem, no problem." Zhou Lao smiled, "You go back first, and I'll send someone to send my daughter Hong to your house later." ”

Before leaving, Old Man Li glared at Li Changan fiercely, not caring about Zhang Ling'er's identity and face on the side.

"This old man Li is really arrogant." Wang Maoyu hugged the long sword and said with a little sarcasm.

"Not really." Li Changan's face was also a little unnatural, "It's a pity that the twenty-year-old daughter of the altar is red, and it is wasted." ”

"What's the hurry, with me, I can't do without your wine." Zhang Linger straightened up her small chest and said boldly.

Li Changan and Wang Maoyu glanced at her, and said in unison: "Do you have a daughter of twenty years?" ”

"This ......" Zhang Ling'er touched her head and said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, but only sixteen years." ”

"Give us a drink." Li Changan and Wang Maoyu said in unison.

This made Zhang Ling'er blush, and said directly: "If you want to drink and write couplets by yourself, don't beat my idea!" ”

"This girl," Li Changan smiled and said, "I just said that wine is not a problem, but now I ran away." ”

Zhou Xue on the side covered her mouth and chuckled: "You are wrong about Ling'er for this matter, those jars of daughter red were all brewed when she was born, but they were used as a dowry when she got married!" ”

Li Changan and Wang Maoyu glanced at each other, touched their noses, and laughed dryly.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the two, Zhou Xue also knew that they really wanted the twenty-year-old daughter Hong.

So Zhou Xue said to the two: "Okay, two heroes, you still have a chance, now go and write a couplet, write it well, maybe the twenty-year-old daughter of the altar is yours." ”

The two of them thought about it, too, nodded at Zhou Xue, and looked for Zhou Lao again, ready to try it.

How do you know if you can do it without trying?

Moreover, Li Changan and Wang Maoyu are not reckless villagers, they studied under a generation of grandmasters, and the writing and ink of this poor scholar in the poor mountains and remote places really can't be eyed.

Just now Li Changan asked the old man Li what the couplet he wrote meant, in fact, it also carried a little mockery.

Because even if it is the literary and ink works of his master Li Duan, he can taste a trace of charm, and he has long seen the works written by this old man Li.

In the words of these bachelors, that's off topic!

Seriously digressed!