The call caught the attention of people in the neighborhood.

In fact, the arrangement of the Qingyuan is excellent, although the visit is in the same garden, but the servants here will deliberately separate the men and women, this time to let the men see the place first, the other time to let the women come, and the previous men have been taken to other places to visit.

All these thoughts are spent so that talented people and talented women can relax as much as possible, and nothing will happen that damages their reputation.

So what's going on with that ghostly man?

A woman immediately smiled and explained: "Don't panic, everyone, he is the long history of Yuezhou, and he is also a talented painter I invited, named Zhou Fang, who is painting us portraits." It's hard to please! ”

Even Changshi can be moved, what is the identity of this woman? Today's poetry meeting can really be called a wealthy paty. No wonder when Liu Nianqing was invited at first, Li An cheered up beside him.

Zhou Fang? Li Huizhi's mind flashed a thing in the history book called "Hairpin Lady". Is that him? Uncontrollable excited heartbeat, Li Huizhi walked over. Sure enough, he had already painted three or four women, right next to the purple moon flower, even the crane was also drawn, the woman holding the golden whip and walking the dog was so expressive, even the fat woman who was talking to him before couldn't stand the heat in the sun, and pulled her clothes, and this kind of appearance was also drawn, which was really funny. Wait, the fat man next to me seems to have seen the fan in his hand.

Li Huizhi looked at the fan in her hand, she felt as if she had been electrocuted—wasn't that herself?

Li Huizhi looked at it steadily, her mind was blank, and thousands of thoughts squeezed through her mind in an instant, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing that Li Huizhi was silent, Zhou Fang raised his head and asked unhappily, "What?" Don't draw like it? ”

"No, no, no...... Much like ...... It's very similar to ......," Li Huizhi walked away as if she had escaped.

Doesn't that feel weird? Is this Zhou Fang real?

The painting I saw in the modern history books was painted on the Tang Dynasty? Oh no, I can't even straighten my tongue, so what should I say?

"Wait for me...... Wait for me to ......" Li Huizhi heard the voice of the Zhang family. Why is she here now? Or rather, why is she everywhere?

The guy also picked up a dog, ran out of breath, and before he stopped, he said, "Great painter, wait for me, wait for me to ......."

She was dressed in red, and her face was painted red, like a monkey's ass. What kind of makeup is this?

A woman went over to talk to her: "Miss Zhang, your drunken red dust makeup is really wonderful!" Back then, Yuhuan'er was drunk with peony lace, this is the charm, right? ”

(Yang Yuhuan was forced to hang herself a few years ago, and people no longer dare to respect her as a mother, just say her name.) A generation of concubines, I'm afraid I didn't think of my fate! ）

This is called drunk red dust makeup? Also Yuhuan'er? Are you blind or am I blind? At first glance, I thought I was allergic to something I had eaten! Li Huizhi secretly sighed that she had little knowledge and didn't know how to appreciate, that person was too exaggerated, right? Can you still talk about Shen Yun like this? Li Huizhi wanted to wash her eyes.

After the cherry blossom viewing, the poetry meeting officially began.

People have already walked to the hall just now. At this point, there is no need to distinguish between men and women. Because many people come for someone or a certain woman, they are separated from each other, who else do they meet! Besides, Tang Feng was not very stereotyped.

For talented people and talented women, it is worth exhilarating at this moment, because how many more famous poems will come out from here!

For Li Huizhi, it is also worth getting excited, because there are so many handsome guys!

These talents are very active, no one has stage fright, and when a poem comes down, it will cause a scream, but this scream will immediately drown out in the next poem.

There are also splashes of ink on the scene, there are also fighting poems, and there are also improvisational paintings, and the scene is very lively.

In fact, although most of these people are in official positions, these people prefer to be honored by others: talents. Because, no matter whether you are talented or not, an official will not be able to do it at any time, and if you are talented, you can be called a talented person at any time.

So these people are very enthusiastic about high-level occasions like this.

But Li Huizhi acted as if she didn't have zài, and only looked at the handsome guy quietly.

If you talk about the physiognomy technique of Greater China, there is probably still a certain truth. Because it is written in many classical novels that when a certain emperor is still a gangster, a master will appear to see that his face is different and calculate that he will become an emperor in the future.

There are many ready-made examples, such as Da Yuer, such as the fourth master Yongzheng, such as Li Shimin, and even Wu Zetian......

Originally, Li Huizhi didn't believe it, because after all, books were written by later people, and the people who wrote books would definitely write something beyond ordinary people in order to shoot the emperor's sycophants.

But when she saw the handsome guy in front of her, she was a little convinced. Because that handsome guy is really a king's breath! Li Huizhi can barely hold herself.

How could such a person come to such a poetry meeting? He should stand before thousands of troops, command Ruoding, or before all the people, and accept the three calls.

Li Huizhi didn't know that she still had the talent to meet, so she despised herself a little in her heart. Is this what a person with a modern higher education should say? How did you end up like this?

It's better not to keep staring at a handsome guy, otherwise other handsome guys will think that they are unfair, which is not good. Among these talents, there are those who are about to go to work, and there are also those who have returned from traveling all over China's famous mountains and rivers, and there is no doubt that this poetry club is a good place to become famous. Just like the modern voice of China, how many mortals have entered there and immediately become a dazzling star when they come out?

And that stammering Lu Gongzi, I really have to look at it twice! This is the poetry meeting, is he having a tea party? Looking at the cups and bowls in front of him, he was intoxicated with tasting alone, and he was still serious, and while tasting them, he shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied.

The tea here is similar to tribute tea, not to mention its level, the teapot and tea utensils are naturally first-class, and even the baking and cooking are invited first-class masters. Besides, everyone drank well, why was he so dissatisfied with Lu Gongzi, did he think he was Lu Yu? Land...... Land...... Feather......

Rotten...... Oops, why did you stutter yourself?

Lu Yu, according to the legend, also seems to be a stammer. No...... What a coincidence, right?

Almost in the mood of a pilgrimage, Li Huizhi walked towards him.

How do you ask? She started her draft. Asked directly: "May I ask if you are the tea saint Lu Yu?" "No, the tea saint was given to him by others later, and he now looks like he is twenty-seven or eighteen years old at most, where can he be called a saint.

Then, "May I ask who Lu Yu is you?" It doesn't seem like a good question to ask like this, what if it's really him? How embarrassing would he be!

It's all to blame on that Master Wei, can't you say your full name when you introduce you? Now it's a matter of guessing! What a hassle. In fact, Master Wei's mind was messed up at the time, and it would be good to be able to think of a surname and introduce it.

Thinking about it, he had already walked in front of Lu Gongzi, he was concentrating on drinking tea, but he didn't expect someone to be interested in him, so he hurriedly put down the cup in his hand. Due to his stammering, he didn't speak first, but only stood up and gestured to sit down.

Li Huizhi walked over and found a seat next to Lu Gongzi and sat down. Seeing Lu Gongzi's sincere gaze, Li Huizhi plucked up her courage and asked, "Lu Gongzi, is Miss Ji Lan okay?" ”

Lu Yu had been on good terms with Li Jilan for a while, if he said he didn't know her, then he would definitely not be Lu Yu, but if he was very familiar with her, he would naturally be Lu Yu. Li Huizhi didn't know how many brain cells it took to think of such a good way to pick up.

Lu Gongzi's eyes lit up and asked, "...... you?" You...... How do you ...... How ......"

"You're asking how I know about Miss Ji Lan?" Li Huizhi asked.

Lu Gongzi nodded immediately.

Looking at this, who else could he be if he wasn't Lu Yu? Koko...... Sure enough, you will find out when you try it.

I didn't expect him to be so cold today, and almost no one came to take care of him. In fact, it is easy to guess that this is a poetry meeting, and Lu Yu just came to taste the high-quality tea that is comparable to tribute tea, not for poetry. And almost all of those talented people are here for fame, who cares about talking about a tea tasting?

Although this is the case, from the fact that Liu Nianqing invited him to come, it can be seen that his status is already extraordinary at this time.

"To the near to the far east and west, to the deep to the shallow clear stream, to the highest to the sun and the moon, to the relatives to the sparse husband and wife." Li Huizhi said. This is Li Jilan's famous article.

After reading this, Li Huizhi slandered by the way, how does this stammering person talk about it when he is in love? I...... Love...... Love...... Love...... Love...... Love......

In this way, isn't it really called that I can't stop loving you, and I love you to the end? Could it be that Li Jilan just likes him?

Lu Yu didn't know what Li Huizhi was in his mind at the moment, he nodded happily: "Li ...... Li ......"

"You're trying to compliment me on my good memory, aren't you? Thanks, it's a big deal! "Li Huizhi interface. Why do you stutter like this, can you still communicate well?

Lu Yu smiled and nodded, a little embarrassed.

Next is the cold field. Although the poetry meeting is still enthusiastic.

Could it be that the conversation with Lu Yu has ended? Li Huizhi was anxious for a while. She thought about it for a while, and gently whispered something to Xiaoyu. After hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes widened, full of puzzlement.

Li Huizhi gently nudged her: "Go quickly!" ”

Xiaoyu went out in confusion.

Li Huizhi felt that she still had to think of another topic.

The tea seller has met the future tea saint, so he has to ask for an autograph! Whether the Li family tea industry can become bigger and stronger in the future is the key to the success of today's meeting. Li Huizhi found that she was already so concerned about the affairs of the Li family, alas, she blamed that eldest brother, who was too handsome and warm-hearted.

Modern people are popular to promote products and engage in celebrity endorsements, how can there be that resource in ancient times, it would be good to be able to give a word.

"I don't envy the golden jade, I don't envy the white jade cup; Do not envy the province of the dynasty, do not envy the twilight of Taiwan; Thousands of envy of the West River, once to Jingling City. Lu Gong is really good at writing and good manners! Li Huizhi praised.

Since there is no topic, let's take a picture of the sycophants. This is his old man's own famous story.

Lu Yu suddenly stood up and saluted respectfully: "...... False praise ......"

Lu Yu sighed in his heart, since he was more than ten years old, he had been determined to study tea culture, and regarded money and officialdom as dung. Of course, the factor of its own is not excluded. Because his own image really can't be an official, coupled with his speech and stammering, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, so he threw his heart into his own scientific research.

At that time, he chanted a song of six envy to clarify his position. This has also become a good story.

He didn't expect that Li Huizhi was far away in Huzhou, and he had also heard his own poems, which surprised him. If she hadn't taken herself very seriously, how could she have memorized her own poems?

That's why he made such a big salute.

Li Huizhi hurriedly dissuaded.

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