Speaking carefully, this is the death of the three of them themselves, but they want to embarrass a poetic genius, and they are easily nailed to the pillar of shame by someone casually saying a sentence or two, and in the future, no matter when and where, whenever someone mentions the allusions of these two poems, they will inevitably mention these three people, and they will be regarded as stepping stones background board.

Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.

"What is the origin of this young man, such a poetic talent, why hasn't he been famous before?"

"Could it be a foreigner?"

"Tonight, maybe we will witness the birth of a poetic legend. ”

Some people started talking.

Lin Qiushui's face was gloomy as water, his eyes were full of resentment, he gritted his teeth and stood in place for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit that dwarf winter melon scholar, whispered in his ear for a while, and said: "Go and come back quickly, you must do it, tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of my Hanshan Academy." ”

The dwarf winter melon scholar hurried away.

Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.

He was also the first to call a confidant's classmate over and arrange something in a low voice.

Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed, otherwise, once the news spreads, then his reputation as the chief will be completely stinky, and it will also affect Fengming Academy, which is no longer a trivial matter, and it will even affect the future of the empire in the future.

The scholar of Fengming Academy also left in a hurry.

The madman Song Qingfei's face was cloudy, standing in place, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were resentful and his expression was gloomy, obviously unwilling, and he was also brewing something.

Most of the people in the hall did not leave.

Because seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two academies, they all know that this scene is not over yet.

If that arrogant young man had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be a big problem.

......

......

The little maid pushed open the door and led Li Mu in.

In the room, there is a faint fragrance of orchid, which smells good and refreshing.

Li Mu looked around curiously.

In the antique room, all the furniture is complete, all of which are very beautifully carved light-colored wooden utensils, with vivid carvings, and there are no obvious feminine characteristics, the only characteristic is that there are many books.

On the left and right sides of the wall, there are bookshelves, which are full of all kinds of books, and even a faint smell of ink, Li Mu's gaze, how sharp, you can see at a glance that those books are not just decorations, but are often read, although they are well protected, but the edges of the pages are worn.

All this shows that the owner of the room is a good book, a lover of books, and a lover of reading.

In addition to the abundance of books, another feature of the room is the abundance of flowers.

It is a kind of lilac blue flowers, there are dozens of pots of large and small, placed in different positions in the room, most of them have bloomed and swayed, the flowers and leaves are slender, the flower branches are soft, gently fluttering, people can't help it, there is a sense of pity, the faint fragrance of flowers in the room is from the stamens of these blue flowers, there is a unique taste.

Other than that, there are no obvious women's objects.

If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of the Qinglou Oiran, Li Mu really thought that he had come to the study of an elegant scribe who lived in seclusion outside the world.

The little maid took Li Mu through this room and came to another room that was connected to it.

This is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing aroma of tea.

A girl in a full-breasted skirt, sitting quietly behind the tea table, is making tea, soothing, flowing like clouds, there is a unique beauty, her hair is like a cloud, black as ink, when sitting on the futon, the ankle-length hair, like a cloud of ink spread out layer by layer around her, forming a black circle.

Under the background of black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white and greasy, as if it is glowing with a faint fluorescence, delicate goose egg face, the face is very small, like a piece of flawless jade, like the art master's carved Qiong nose is delicate and moist, and the mouth is like a cherry......

For a moment, Li Mu had a feeling of being distracted.

How to say it, this girl, any one of her facial features, is extremely exquisite, and when combined, she does not belong to the kind of beautiful and compelling cold weapon-like sharp and gorgeous feeling, but a kind of cordial, soft and peerless elegance, which makes people can't help but feel close.

Not the beauty of killing.

It's a gentle beauty.

In Li Mu's mind, these two sentences suddenly popped up.

"Miss, this boy has arrived. The maid spoke, and then sat down beside her very obediently, and began to boil water, and assisted the girl in making tea.

Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was the top brand of Wen Shengzhai, and she wanted to spend everyone.

"Childe, please sit down, the concubine substitutes tea for wine, toasts Childe with a cup, and thanks Childe for making this beautiful poem in Wensheng Zhai today. "The flower wants to open her mouth, the voice is soft and glutinous, very good, like a blue flower in the wind, which is pity.

Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the teacup, tasted it, and then drank it all.

When he took the teacup, his fingers touched, and Li felt a faint coldness from the girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.

After drinking tea, the atmosphere was a little dull.

Li Mu had no experience in this area and didn't know what to say.

This is, there is a wisp of light fragrance on the opposite side that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, which came slowly, Li Mu subconsciously took a sip, was slightly stunned, and immediately realized that this was the virgin body fragrance that the flower wanted to contain, and suddenly his heart couldn't help but wave.

Before the crossing, he was just an ordinary junior high school student in the countryside on the edge of a small city, where had he ever faced such a bright and beautiful beauty so closely?

Especially in the Western Qin Dynasty, the full-breasted skirt worn by the woman is extremely low-chested, similar to the low-cut clothes on the earth, so Hua Xiangrong's white skin and clear groove line on her chest are almost within reach, which makes Li Mu, who was originally pretending to be calm, gradually unable to support it a little, and is about to blush.

He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master and strong man like Wei Chong.

"Childe seems to be a little cramped?" Hua Xiangrong smiled first, his eyebrows picturesque.

Li Mu smiled, and there was nothing to hide, and said, "It's the first time I've come to Qinglou." ”

Hua Xiangrong's eyes immediately showed a hint of surprise, and then turned into a sly smile, and said: "Childe's poetry is amazing, tonight for the concubine body to make enough to sing a thousand years of [beautiful poetry], the concubine body is grateful, there is nothing to repay, so I have to make tea for the son, the son please." ”

Li Mu secretly said in his heart, shouldn't the next sentence be 'I have to make a promise with my body'? How did it become boiling tea, this girl is beautiful, but she doesn't play cards according to common sense.

He didn't study tea tasting, so he drank it like a cow chewing a peony, just drinking it all.

The maid called Xin'er, shook her head while looking at it, this child's poetry is amazing, but in terms of etiquette and tea ceremony, he doesn't know anything, it seems, there is no high-pressure atmosphere of the legendary celebrity, but like a stupid goose, I don't understand the amorous feelings.

Hua Xiangrong didn't have any contempt, but felt interesting and sincere, raised his wrist lightly, and saved a cup of tea for Li Mu, and said: "The concubine doesn't know the name of the son. ”

Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.

But he thought about it, he just came to shop and open his eyes this time, not to really do something, and the beautiful woman in front of him is about one side, and the chance of something happening should not be great, so knowing the name, it doesn't mean anything.

So he smiled and said: "The same people who have fallen from the end of the world, why should we have met before...... I'm just a nobody.,Tonight I got a good sentence.,I'm lucky enough to be able to meet everyone.,You and I are people from different worlds.,The name has no meaning.,It's just a code name.。 Li Mu means that he is from the earth, and within twenty years, he will definitely go back, so he is a person from two different worlds, and he will not intersect for too long.

Hua Xiangrong was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.

Xin'er, the maid next to her, raised her head, and her delicate little face was also very surprised.

However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes, very ordinary fabrics, up and down the body, there are no valuable ornaments, it is estimated that he is not from a big family, and he is not even a wealthy family, he is probably just a poor scholar passing by, so Xin'er feels that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he is from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he has to go upstairs today, in fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent.

This should be a form of self-knowledge.

Xin'er was a little sympathetic to Li Mu.

However, this little maid thinks that Li Mu is so self-aware, which is not a good thing.

After all, although my miss has recently encountered some trouble and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved, with my own lady's talent, appearance, and fame, I don't know how many powerful people are chasing, how many handsome geniuses are pursuing, there are a lot of choices, it is impossible to really commit to a poor scholar who has no power because of a [beautiful poem], after all, living is not by poetry, this poor scholar has worked hard for a year, and he may not be able to afford a box of rouge from his own young lady.

Originally, the little maid Xin'er was worried that after Li Mu came in, she would make some rude and excessive requests, causing embarrassment, but now it seems that it can be avoided, this poor scholar is quite self-aware.

"The same is the end of the world, fallen people......" Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but savor this poem carefully.

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