The folding fan in Su Xiaocai's hand was put away with a "brush", stood up, walked to the window, slowly raised his face, looked up at the bright moon outside the window at forty-five degrees, and said, "Little lady, what you said is too insightful!" Hearts of people...... The human heart ......"

Su Xiaocai turned around suddenly, opened the folding fan in his hand with a "bang", and said, "There is!" Just fill in the word Mulan, come, pen and ink are waiting!"

There are many literati and inkmen who come to this kind of occasion, and the four treasures of the study room are standing things, and they should be used from time to time for these people to make a few sentences.

Therefore, the official brought a set of four treasures of the study, unfolded the rice paper, and presented the pen and ink......

Su Xiaocai picked up the pen, and suddenly remembered that if he wanted to write really, he wouldn't be able to pretend.

Because I can not be a producer or a porter in other aspects, but I need to do it myself!

Su Xiaocai wrote calligraphy very clearly, and his graffiti was very inconsistent with the atmosphere he was pretending to be in front of him......

"Little lady, give it, I'll chant it, you remember it!" Su Xiaocai knew that he was pretending too much, so he hurriedly put away the brakes, and handed the pen in his hand to Feng Yinu beside him.

Feng Yinu was stunned for a moment, but still took the pen.

Su Xiaocai closed the folding fan with a "brush" again, gently tapped his palm with the folding fan, and said: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan......"

As soon as the two sentences came out, everyone was shocked! But anyone who understands a little can hear what an extraordinary phrase these are!

Feng Yinu's eyes lit up, and when he wrote this sentence, he suddenly had a good impression of the person in front of him who looked very pompous and pretended.

"Waiting for idle changes but the hearts of the people, but the old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the day of the wings!"

After Su Xiaocai finished chanting, she asked Feng Yinu to change the words she understood and copy them again......

Feng Yinu's face was heavy, and after he finished writing, he suddenly burst into tears, walked to the wine table, picked up a large glass of wine and handed it to Su Xiaocai, and he also picked up a large glass, signaled, and drank it all, Su Xiaocai had to drink it all.

"Slaves, this is playing and singing for the petty officials......"

Obviously, the woman in front of her was full of worries, but if she didn't say it, Su Xiaocai didn't ask, picked up a glass of wine, and said, "Little lady, please!" Year after year flowers are similar, years and years are different, things are not people is a common thing, each other is wet, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, the little lady is like a flower like jade, don't live up to the spring, it's good to ......"

Su Xiaocai pinched the wine glass, sipped slowly, swallowed slowly, and tasted carefully, originally his actions, in the eyes of these little ladies, were pretending, but now it seems that they are very elegant.

loading, sometimes you need to have a foundation.

"Life is only as it is when you first see it, what is the autumn wind painting a ......sad fan" Feng Yinu lightly opened her lips, she seemed to have been hurt in this matter, so she melted into a deep emotion in it, in other people's stories, shedding her own tears, it is always fake! In your own story, shedding your own tears, it is very contagious......

As soon as Feng Yinu spoke, the scene quickly quieted down, and everyone was brought in by her, immersed in that long sadness......

The ensemble of piano, flute, and pipa, and in the back, all the singers also softly echoed Feng Yinu, so this piece floated out of the window and into the ears of others......

They performed this piece over and over again, becoming more and more proficient and more and more feeling......

Su Xiaocai drank glass after glass, drank wine, half-closed eyes, and lived the past scene by scene in his mind...... Things are people, not everything...... What's more, my current situation is that people are neither things nor things, and I am dreaming like I have come to such an environment......

The identity of the master is now the life-saving benefactor of Li Xun played by Su Xiaocai, a loyal servant of kindness and righteousness......

Therefore, it is allowed to sit and drink with you, and talk happily without being polite.

The master leaned into Su Xiaocai's ear and said, "I didn't expect that you still have this hand, and the little words are good!" Could it be that you are also a talented person who entered Beijing to take the exam? ”

"Didn't you say that I was the 'river out of the other'? I'll fill in a word, what's it? There will be a lot of things that will make you stunned in the future, practice your heart first, so as not to be surprised and eat your heart in the future, hehehe, this thing in front of you is really nothing......"

"Good, good! Master, his old man, is really a master, and he has always been a last resort...... That's right! Amitabha, I shouldn't doubt him, you don't know, I actually once doubted my master, I think the four sentences he left behind, 'the river out of the alien, the white tiger eats people' or something, a bit unbelievable, a little unrealistic, unlikely, but the first sentence, you should answer, it's amazing......"

The two were whispering some whispers when there was a knock on the door!

Su Xiaocai signaled, there was a girl who was waiting, stepped forward and opened the door, and came in a decent little guy, who was very brightly dressed and amiable, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and stepped forward and said: "My master said, sitting here today, I didn't expect to hear someone make a new word, and it is such a shocking work, full of people's hearts, wonderful!" My master said, come and don't be rude, since you have heard such good lyrics and songs, you must be rewarded! This jar of wine can still be eaten, please accept it by the officials, and talk about my lord's heart......"

Let the family not say it, Su Xiaocai will not ask the glamorous little guy in front of him, what is the surname of his master.

"In this way, it is disrespectful, thank you master!" Su Xiaocai said indifferently.

The master stepped forward to take the wine, thanked him, and the glamorous little guy gave up his hand and left!

Master lifted the wine mud seal, and the whole room was filled with a strange smell of wine! I couldn't help but exclaim: "Good wine!" At least 10 years or more ......"

Earlier, Su Xiaocai was drinking cup after cup, eating Fan Lou's "Meishou" and "Zhihe", and he already felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, he was shy in his throat, and he had a long aftertaste, and he also felt that it was expensive and reasonable, thinking that this kind of wine in front of him should be the best wine in the world.

Unexpectedly, now that such a small guy came in, holding such a jar of wine, after opening it, it overshadowed the first-class wine in front of him.

The wine was handed over to Su Xiaocai, Su Xiaocai felt that he was a nameless junior, and no one would hand him a jar of wine for no reason, in order to harm himself, so he poured a glass without any scruples, and gave the master a glass, I am really good wine, I haven't drunk it in my mouth, I put it to my mouth, put it under my nose, and I feel a refreshing taste when I smell it......

Su Xiaocai gestured, and slowly sipped the glass of wine at the same time as the master, Su Xiaocai had a warm but not exciting feeling of basking in the warm sun......

"Drink this cup, keep the rest......" After the master drank this cup, his face changed, and he leaned into Su Xiaocai's ear and said softly.

"What? Is there something wrong with this wine? ”

"Something is really wrong!" Master said as he put on the wine seal.