"Can you enter?"

Zhu Ping'an's honest smile at the door was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the shopkeeper with a constipated face.

He never thought that this poor boy in the countryside would know Du Fu's "Kezhi", and regretted that he would give him such a simple couplet, no matter how you look at it, the level of this poor boy in the countryside is also the level of what kind of bullshit and Xiang's "sleep you are paralyzed", let him take advantage of a loophole, what a mistake!

As for the people in the lobby of the passenger station, they were not surprised at all by Zhu Ping'an's couplet, what the guy in this store came up with was not so much a couplet, but an ancient poem recitation, and there was no difficulty at all.

It's normal for a guy from a shop guy with no ink on his chest to come out with a poor boy in the countryside, these two people are only five scum in combat.

Therefore, the people in the lobby who were attentive only laughed at it.

"Come in, come in, come in if you don't bother, you'll have to come out later."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Ping'an with a disgusted expression, and felt that Zhu Ping'an's ability to make his own couplets was completely shit luck, maybe he had heard this poem somewhere in a poor country country. Gold will eventually shine, but clods of soil are clods of soil after all, this time it's just a fluke for this poor boy in the countryside, and when he enters the lobby, he will definitely come out in the dust, and those people who are full of poetry and books can't come out, you are a poor boy in the countryside, it's strange to be able to come out, and the sun won't rise in the west!

"Please, please help me lead the horse to the backyard." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, and handed the reins that killed Matt's dark horse to the shopkeeper.

"You'd better be chained to the door, you'll have to leave later, and save you trouble." The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and stood there motionless.

Zhu Ping'an squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the shopkeeper, smiled faintly, turned around and tied the horse to the eye-catching flagpole outside the inn.

"Well, where do you tie it?" Seeing this, the shopkeeper said dissatisfied.

"We'll have to untie it later, anyway." Zhu Ping'an smiled faintly and walked straight into the inn.

Also. Anyway, I'll have to solve it later, so you're self-aware! It's an eyesore to be chained here, but that's it, forget it over there. The shopkeeper thought about it for a while, and then ignored the Kill Matt Dark Horse tied to the flagpole.

Zhu Ping'an walked into the inn, the outside of the inn was very prosperous, the inside was full of poetry, and the lobby of the inn was unusually spacious. In the lobby, there are winter-resistant four-season green plants, beautiful trees are verdant, with fresh flowers, and a miniature version of the rockery is placed in the middle, and a clear stream zigzags down in the stone gap, like a waterfall. The tables and chairs in the lobby are placed in the rockery and the green plants echo from afar, scattered and orderly, and are natural, and the stairs in the lobby and upstairs are white stones as the railing, surrounding the ladder edge, undulating like a stone bridge, and the animal face is spitting.

It's poetic. It looks elegant again.

This kind of inn must at least belong to the five-star in ancient times, and it is the imperial city at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and it costs 1 tael of silver to live here for a day, plus three meals a day, uh, it is estimated that it will cost 2 taels of silver a day, Zhu Ping'an smacked his tongue slightly.

There are about fifty or sixty people in the lobby, and they are all dressed very classy, or polite or magnificent, and they look like talented people who have read the poetry and books of sages and sages.

The clothes Zhu Ping'an was wearing turned white after washing. There are also two holes broken, and when I walk into the lobby, it looks very inconsistent.

"Alas, what's your name. I'll sign up. ”

The innkeeper followed Zhu Ping'an into the lobby and shouted behind Zhu Ping'an. In fact, he didn't want to register this person who was destined to play soy sauce at all, but the owner had a rule that everyone who came to the couplet must be registered, and the shop guy didn't dare to violate the owner's rules, so he had to stop Zhu Ping'an from behind.

"My name is Rendi. The benevolence of benevolence and righteousness, the Di of Rong Di. ”

Zhu Ping'an stopped, glanced at the impatient shopkeeper behind him, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and showed a sincere smile.

"Rendi, the name of the good soil." The shopkeeper muttered, turned around and went to the counter to register.

Most of the people in the lobby had similar feelings about Zhu Ping'an's name, but some people heard something from Zhu Ping'an's voice, and let out a string of low laughs when they looked at the figure of the shopkeeper registering.

"Hehehe, Wensheng, I bet this kid's name isn't Rendi." A well-dressed teenager pushed the young man named Wen Sheng next to him, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Why?"

Wen Sheng asked casually, he was still thinking about the couplet he didn't match, and he didn't pay attention to the scene just now.

"This kid looks honest, but in fact, he is bad." The well-dressed teenager couldn't help but smile and replied.

Wen Sheng, who was thinking about the couplet, heard this, and looked at his partner with some puzzlement.

"Rendi, hehe, the people are almost the same, he is sarcastic about the guy in the store who looks down on people. The guy in that store is stupid and really went to register, hahahaha, I really laughed to death" The well-dressed teenager held his stomach and laughed.

The dog's eyes look at the people low, and the shopkeeper's dog looks at Rendi, hehehe, it seems that this young man is not simple, interesting.

The young man named Wen Sheng turned his gaze to the plainly dressed and honest-looking young man in the lobby, and pursed his lips slightly, full of interest.

There were also many well-intentioned people in the lobby who heard Zhu Ping'an's voiceover, and they couldn't help laughing.

The shopkeeper who was registering, listening to the laughter in the lobby, looked at it with some doubts, and thought that everyone was laughing at the name of Zhu Ping'an standing in the lobby, Rendi, the name of Haotu, and then lowered his head and registered seriously.

However, laughing and laughing, most of the people in the lobby still have the same opinion of Zhu Ping'an as just now, this young man is just a poor boy in the countryside, but he is just a little smart, and there are smart children in the countryside, he can pull weeds in the field at the age of three, and he can herd sheep at the age of five.

Regarding Zhu Ping'an's behavior of raising his head and hanging the six couplets in the lobby, they felt that it was just a pretense of momentum, and we couldn't figure it out, he could make a wool, don't joke. He just made a scene, and it would be too embarrassing for the province to walk out later.

No matter what everyone in the inn thought, after Zhu Ping'an left the inn lobby, he looked up at the couplet hanging in the lobby.

The couplets are written in cinnabar on silk nearly two feet wide, hanging from the third floor to the first floor, and the lines are written vertically, and the pen is broken and connected, like flowing clouds.

The first couplet is only seven words, which seems simple, but a closer reading reveals that there is a hidden mystery in it:

"Quiet Springs on Mt. Quiet" (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm free at work today, write an extra chapter, and especially thank you to the moderator ♂ in my book review area for the paradise of the fire, such as my Xiao He, so that I can create with all my heart and rest easy, thank you very much.