Chapter 18: Upstairs and Downstairs

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"If life is only as it first sees, haha, this is a wonderful saying, but your friend's life is too sour. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Yes, yes, interesting, it's too sour." Li Ping took out a few commonly used jokes in later generations and said with Li Bai. The two of them either admired or laughed.

On the second floor of the small building, Zheng Aya'er asked her personal maid to feed Wang Si chicken soup.

"Miss Zheng, what is said in the book is that the beauty personally feeds the chicken soup to the hero, so "the demon boy and the girl, the boat is promised". What do you mean by letting Lan'er feed me, Young Master Ben can only thank Lan'er if he wants to be moved. ”

Seeing that the delicate and lovely little maid Lan'er blushed with shame, Zheng Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said, "If you say it again, I won't care." Lan'er, let's go, stay outside the door, and no one will be allowed to come in. Let the young master of the Wang family starve to death here. ”

"Okay, thank you, Miss, thank you Lan'er." Wang Silian hurriedly cooperated to admit his mistake, bowed his head and said softly.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to marry Lan'er to Li Ping today, and then settle in the Iron Sword Gate. It can be regarded as finding a good place for Li Ping to settle down, and it can also be regarded as finding a good place for Lan'er. Unexpectedly, that kid looked at his duty, but he didn't know how to lift. Zheng Aya'er remembered Li Ping's appearance during the day, and hated his indisputable words. Although the Iron Sword Sect is not as good as the nine factions in the world, it is also a rising star in the southern martial arts. Miss Zheng personally arranged and married her personal maid, which is tantamount to a step to the sky for the restaurant guys in the town. Zheng Aya'er's move was completely for the sake of Li Ping's face in treating Wang Qi. That Wang Qi and Zheng Aya'er have been friends since childhood, and this place is the territory of her Zheng family, so she wanted to thank Li Ping for Wang Qi, but Li Ping had no intention. There was nothing to talk about between the two, and now Zheng Aya'er was full of resentment, so naturally it was completely sprinkled on Wang Qi.

"Haha." Wang Jue smiled: "The eldest lady has no sincerity at all, who can see your safe place?" Why do you think I gave him that wasted energy, and what were the conditions he offered at that time? It's to find a better place to learn than the Iron Sword Gate. Listen, what people want is a place to learn martial arts, not a place to live, nor a step to enter the body. Wang Jue thanked Zheng Aya'er from the bottom of his heart for arranging, and he also saw that Li Pingzhi was more than that, so he had to refuse Zheng Aya'er's kindness. However, the two of them usually have a habit of playing and frankly thanking each other, which is polite, and it is suitable to joke at this time.

Moreover, the king killed half his life, even if he did not deliberately release his murderous aura, there were still not many people who could maintain his composure in front of him. Wang Qi thinks that he is a genius at learning swords, and among the children of the Wang family, no one can enter his eyes. The calmness with which Li talked with Wang Li and his bearing during the so-called "operation" already impressed Wang Qi. "This son, although he is a fellow, if he is given the opportunity, he may not be a dragon among people. The most important thing is that there is always a mysterious feeling about him, which I can't see through. ”

"Hmph, just a buddy. Then why is he still greedy for gold, and for the sake of gold, polish my boots? Seeing that Wang Qi had a high opinion of Li Ping, Zheng Aya'er retorted.

"Coveting gold? What covets gold? ”

Zheng Aya'er told Wang Si about the process of wiping boots downstairs. The process was brief, Wang Si asked a few details, and his expression became more and more exciting.

"What do you mean by that?" Zheng Aya'er looked at Wang Jue's expression of insecurity after listening to the process and asked.

"Want to know what's going on? Do you want to hear it? The old god Wang Qi asked.

"Hurry up."

"He doesn't look up to your gold, and he doesn't look up to you." Wang Qi imagined the scene in his mind and analyzed.

"What?" Zheng Aya'er suddenly looked furious, and her voice was obviously much higher.

"Did he wipe his boots first and then pick up the gold? Isn't there a look of joy and directly in your arms? Didn't say a word to you during the whole process? The expression is very indifferent? Wang Qi substituted herself into that scene, combined with Zheng Aya'er's narration, and told her about her possible responses. A series of questions, Zheng Aya'er was dumbfounded.

"Think about the time when you usually work as a beggar, it's not the same situation. It's just that this time the person who threw the gold was more like a beggar. The most important thing is that he didn't pay attention to this process, and if he didn't believe it, he would forget about it after a few days. Haha, I can't imagine that our Miss Zheng will also become a beggar one day. Ha ha. Wang Jue looked at Zheng Aya'er's gradually gloomy face, smiled more and more happily, and said with more and more vinegar.

"How can this be reasonable, Lan'er, what are you still feeding him for?" Seeing Zheng Ling'er standing up on the spot, Wang Jue laughed even more.

"Haha" When Wang Si was laughing, there was a burst of equally happy laughter outside the building at the same time.

Zheng Ling'er couldn't hear it yet, but Wang Si immediately heard that it was Li Ping's voice, and a more magnetic laughter also came.

Wang Si made a silent gesture to the angry Zheng Ling'er, and asked Lan'er to open the window.

As the window opened, the two people downstairs vaguely talked to each other and broke into the house together with the autumn rain.

"Yes, yes, if life is only as it first sees, it is a little sour." This is Li Ping's voice.

During the Kaiyuan period, Great Qin was entering the most prosperous era since the founding of the empire. Different from the superficial literary style of previous dynasties, the poetry changes brought about by the four masters in the early days are all people's descriptions of meritorious achievements and great life experiences, and this style of writing has always impacted and influenced the entire poetry world. If life is only as it first sees, this kind of aesthetic depiction of emotions has hardly appeared in the five or six hundred years since the disappearance of Yuefu folk songs. What's more, this sentence is a more delicate and poignant emotional description than the ancient style and Yuefu poems.

If life is only as it first seems.

Li Ping was not good at this in his previous life, but he remembered some famous poems, and it was difficult for him to memorize this poem completely. Fortunately, he just said a few words and tasted them with Li Bai. This sentence, like many of the sentences he said before, was something he thought of and said at will. In later generations, this sentence was used by countless men and women very indiscriminately, but it is still prosperous and undiminished, which shows the great lethality. Li Bai already felt very good when he heard this sentence, the so-called sour was just a joke and judgment between the two of them. In fact, when he heard Li Ping say so many good sentences, Li Bai was already horrified in his heart.

The young two upstairs have come from a scholarly family, and they are in the prime of their lives, and they have some youthful feelings.

Downstairs.

"Chunfeng's relatives and friends are all amazingly talented, and it is impossible for so many people to gather and not be known to the world. Chunfeng's demeanor when he said these poems really made people wonder. These can be listed as good sentences for the ages, are some of them done by Chunfeng, and pretending to be in the name of others? After a while, the two were very familiar with each other, and they were commensurate with each other, and Li Bai said that he had doubts in his heart.

"Don't mention this matter again, Brother Taibai just needs to know that these are not my doings." Li Ping smiled, he hadn't reached the level of stabbing in front of people and saying that this was his new work. In addition, Daqin poetry has become a trend, and it is developing towards poetry everywhere, which is not an era that can be rampant by memorizing a few sentences.

While washing and brushing the donkey, the two chatted about poetry. Li Bai is certainly a genius, and when it comes to poetry, he is wanton; That Li came from later generations, although he didn't understand poetry, but he was better than having a broad vision, listening with a smile, and occasionally saying a few famous sentences, which confirmed what Li Bai said, and it was the icing on the cake. After Li Ping moved out the poems, Li Bai commented wittily and always said some interesting arguments. Although the two are seeing each other for the first time, they have already broken their hearts for each other, and Li Ping saw this peerless master, and he was a brainless star-chasing posture. While forgetting the disguise, he unconsciously revealed the conversation habits and aura he had developed in his previous life, which made Li Bai admire this confidant who was still a young man in his eyes.

"The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised. Brother Taibai, how about commenting on this sentence again? Seeing that Li Bai's interest in commenting was excellent, just like Wang Guowei's comments on poetry in later generations, Li Ping also suddenly had a bad taste, so he said this sentence and commented with him.

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