Finally, according to the style in the ancient style picture, Li Huizhi chose a group fan, by the way, Xiaoyu seems to say that this thing is now called a fan. It's kind of like that in your hand. Li Huizhi felt that she was instantly a lot more elegant.

A daredevil, running fast, hit Li Huizhi. Xiao Yu immediately pulled her to the side of the road, avoiding the crazy people.

Li Huizhi was surprised to find that what happened to these people? suddenly went crazy, and Xiaoyu was very calm, as if this kind of madness was a normal thing.

Those people gathered at the head of a bridge, I don't know what they are fighting for, it has been torn apart, a little in your hand, a little in my hand, noisy, really lively. And some people have already grabbed a piece in their hands, and they quickly fled diligently, for fear that their things would be robbed again.

Whatareyou what? Supermarkets on sale?

Li Huizhi's head is square.

A yellow figure floated in front of him, and slowly, floated back again, it turned out to be the Zhang family's splasher, why is she here? Stealing things from people too? It's so tasteless!

Zhang Qiaorong saw Li Huizhi standing on the side stupidly, she originally ran over and turned back, and when she could humiliate her, she should not miss it.

She smiled brightly and raised the piece of paper in her hand and smiled proudly: "What do you think this is?" I got it! Thinking of something, her smiling face suddenly turned into a crying face, and she pretended to cry and said: "Master, Huang Shirt Lang is not a person's name, any man wearing a yellow shirt can be called Huang Shirt Lang, but the folk girl doesn't know him!" After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and grimaced.

It turned out that she was in the hall on the day of cos Li Huizhi.

Li Huizhi's stomach swelled, I don't know why, in fact, I don't know her, but I just want to stretch out a punch to hit her face!

Zhang Qiaorong finished cossing, turned back to that smug face, continued to shake the paper in his hand that he didn't know how much it was, and said ostentatiously: "This is a poem inscribed by Huang Shanlang on the side of Fengqiao, but it's a pity, you're late, you can't grab it, you can't even grab half of it." This one of mine is the biggest! ”

What the hell? If you're willing to rob me, you may not be able to see it! Li Huizhi was very disdainful.

"Originally, I also wanted to tell you the news first, but there are people like you in the world, who talk nonsense with their eyes open, and even say that they don't know Huang Shanlang, anyway, you don't know, so I don't bother to tell you!"

While she was showing off, she slowly spread out the crumpled paper in her hand, the paper was so rotten that it didn't look like it, and there were only four words on it: Jiang Fengyu ...... Outside......

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo ...... to sleep" Li Huizhi subconsciously read this sentence completely, no way, this poem is like the lyrics of the Phoenix Legend, as long as you see it, you have to hum it.

The scene froze instantly, and Zhang Qiaorong's eyes turned red with anger: "How do you know this full sentence?" I don't even know! You...... You also said you don't know the Yellow Shirt! Hypocrisy! "No wonder this person didn't come to grab the poem, maybe Huang Shanlang had already read this poem to her! This slut is so hypocritical, and he pretends not to know Huang Shanlang!

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Yellow Shirt? Maple Bridge Night Parking? Zhang Ji? Li Huizhi's eyes widened, where is this? Zhang Ji is the Yellow Shirt? Is he the wild man that Miss Li has a crush on?

This is a bit informative and has to be digested slowly.

Xiao Yu interjected proudly on the side: "Our young lady knows a lot!" Huang Shanlang also gave my young lady a paper iris, which is in our yard! ”

Zhang Qiaorong, who was still sad, suddenly laughed, bent over with laughter, covered his neck, and couldn't stand up. "You say...... It's him...... To...... Yours? Haha......" She couldn't breathe with laughter, and she couldn't speak well.

Li Huizhi wondered for a while, did she suddenly go crazy? Or who clicked on her laughing hole?

Zhang Qiaorong burst into tears with laughter, and said while laughing: "That pot of paper iris, you actually have a face...... Justifiably in front of me...... Said it was given to you by the Yellow Shirt! …… On that day, we rushed to Dayuan Temple, and Huang Shanlang had already left,...... You secretly hugged his pot of paper iris back, when I didn't see it! You even lied to your girl! Ha ha...... What a shame ......."

Listening to her laughter, she said intermittently that Li Huizhi finally sorted things out: it turned out that this yellow-shirted man didn't give Miss Li any flowers at all, but she took it as a fact with her own wishful thinking, how could she have such a paranoid crush? But guess in another way, don't say that she is cheating on the girl, who can say that she is not lying to herself? Or maybe she can't tell the difference from her dreams.

Infatuation is infatuation, but the practice is always a little embarrassing, even Xiaoyu is there, and he can't scold.

This one...... It's a bit of a shame indeed!

But the other party is Zhang Ji, a great talent, and he doesn't seem to be ashamed! I think the person who had a crush on Andy Lau still jumped into the sea!

"What's so funny! Didn't you just hold a piece of torn paper? Don't you also be a treasure? Was this something that someone gave you? I took it away, and you still snatched it! Although she admits to being embarrassed, she laughs endlessly at this 205, where can Li Huizhi suffer it in vain? It is said that the Cannon mode is the most aggressive.

"You ......" Zhang Qiaorong couldn't laugh, because what people said was the truth. She remembered the sentence that Li Huizhi had read before, and asked very domineeringly, "How do you know this sentence?" ”

"I don't tell you! Moreover, I also know the other three sentences, and I won't sue you! ......" Li Huizhi shook the newly bought fan, turned around leisurely, and walked slowly. Let the behind him be so angry that he can't do anything about himself, and finally get back a city, it's so cool!

Xiaoyu followed behind, made a disgusting grimace at Zhang Qiaorong, turned her head and ran away, in such a good mood.

The people on the bridge grabbed something and had long since dispersed, and now there were only two people left on the bridge standing there in a daze. Li Huizhi saw that it was the handsome county master! And an ugly ghost I don't know.

The county master didn't wear an official uniform today, and he looked more close to the people, but the aura cultivated from the inside out was not weak at all, and the mustache was still so handsome, but it looked quite lost.

Poor little one, what's wrong?

Li Huizhi felt pity in her heart, ran over and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wei Yingwen finally came back to his senses and looked at Li Huizhi who wanted to cry without tears: "Those people are all wolves!" I had a good piece of paper, and as soon as I went ashore, I was robbed and torn into thirty or forty pieces! Heavens......" he wailed to heaven.

Paper? Is that the first Fengqiao night park?

What's going on?

Xiaoyu still understood, she explained to Li Huizhi in a whisper: "The county master heard that there was another poem inscribed somewhere, and he asked someone to bring it back, but as soon as he went ashore, he was snatched away by those people just now......

Then she said in a whispered voice: "Maybe it's Huang Shanlang's poem!" ”

Xiaoyu heard with her own ears that Li Huizhi did not admit to knowing Huang Shanlang in the lobby, so she would not dismantle her stage when there were people.

Sogslere......

The dignified and mighty county lord was helpless against a group of wolves! Because those wolves snatched the paper at a very fast speed, and then fled at a very fast speed, the poor county master only saw piles of white meat steamed buns rushing over, and he didn't even see the noodles clearly. Who to go to?

Should the folk customs be so strong?

But is it just a poem? Let's be more civilized, copy a few more copies, and have one for each person, wouldn't that be harmonious? Look at what kind of handsome guy county master has become?

"That'...... You can make another copy......" Li Huizhi comforted.

"I just opened it, and I haven't read a word yet......" the poor man continued to wail.

"Tell him to copy it......" Li Huizhi pouted at the ugly ghost next to her. Didn't he pull it? He must have remembered.

"Lu Gongzi is a guest I invited, and he is already very reluctant to expand the characters for me, how embarrassed to ......" In fact, the poor man thought so in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth, but fortunately, Li Huizhi mentioned it knowingly, so he pretended to prevaricate.

He suddenly remembered something, so he cheered up: "This is Lu Gongzi from Jingling, this is our talented girl from Huzhou, Miss Li!" ”

It turned out that he remembered to introduce talented people and talented women. Today he was so angry that he was almost rude.

Everyone is a talented woman! Li Huizhi reluctantly said hello.

The knowledgeable Lu Gongzi, who had a protruding forehead and a slightly deflated face and a slightly crooked mouth, said to Wei Yingwen: "Wei ...... Brother Wei, don't you ...... No, it's ...... Remember...... Remember...... Remembering ......"

Li Huizhi was anxious for a while, this product, so ugly and stammering, and talented, I think it's difficult for you to please your daughter-in-law, right? Ma Yun is ugly, but he is eloquent! One mouth can deal with thousands of troops!

Lu Gongzi continued: "...... Remember...... Remember...... Seven...... Seven...... Seven...... Eight...... Eight ......"

Everyone stared at him anxiously, and the more he couldn't speak!

Li Huizhi frowned, he didn't know if he could finish this sentence before dark, so he said to the county master: "Master, I'll read it to you?" ”

"You've seen it?" Wei Yingwen was shocked, among the people who came to grab the paper just now, there seemed to be no her!

There was still pen and ink on the riverside boat behind him, and he shouted to prepare it, so he set up a simple platform on the side of the mention, sharpened the ink, and was ready.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship! Li Huizhi finished reading crisply.

However, why hasn't Wei Shuai written yet?

Why did he start to stay stunned again?

Seeing that the tears in his eyes were like ink on the pen, about to drip out, Li Huizhi kindly reminded: "Old man......" Listening to a poem is excited like this? Do you want to exaggerate that?

Wei Yingwen came back to his senses at this time, he had an excellent memory, Li Huizhi just read it once, and he could already memorize it, because he had fully comprehended the artistic conception in the poem, and felt that he was on the edge of the maple bridge at the moment, and the broken boat crow and maple leaf god horse in the poem were already in front of him.

With a stroke of his pen, he wrote the poem in its entirety. Also inscribed with the title of the poem next to it: "Yebo Fengqiao"

The handwriting is so handsome!

Li Huizhi really wants to say: A serious man is the most handsome, and a serious man who writes is even more handsome!

However, he didn't seem to have pronounced the name of the poem himself, how did he know that it was these four words? Li Huizhi didn't know that Wei Yingwen was also a veritable talent, and a poem came out, how could he not even be titled a poem?

Today he is also an invited guest of the Qingyuan Poetry Club. Although he didn't write this Fengqiao Night Park, he would also take the opportunity to bring it to everyone, so that everyone could see his friend Zhang Ji's writing and pen and ink. I didn't know what he had inscribed this time, so I hurriedly waited for the guest to bring this rubbed poem at the critical moment, but as soon as the poem came ashore, it was torn by the wolves.

Are poems meant to be torn? Is it used to read well? These wolves!

Everyone present ignored an interesting phenomenon: Wei Yingwen and Zhang Ji are friends, he only knows that his name is Zhang Ji, but Zhang Ji doesn't like to talk in front of people, and he doesn't like to chat with people, so ordinary citizens don't know that his name is Zhang Ji, so they privately nicknamed this talent: Huang Shanlang! The ghost told him that he always likes to wear yellow clothes!

Sometimes they don't know they're talking about the same person, and of course, Li Huizhi knows. She was still glad that this handsome guy Wei didn't point out that he didn't know Huang Shanlang in court! xh:.74.240.212