"Childe, let's go, this wine can't be drunk." Eight taels have been lonely, naturally understand that money is precious, if their son-in-law's poetry can't pass the test, in the end he can't say that he can't drink the wine, and he has lost ten taels of snowflake silver in vain, the gains outweigh the losses, the gains outweigh the losses.

As soon as the heart of the eight taels is constant, the momentum is to prepare to leave the three flavor dwellings.

didn't expect Li Zisheng to directly stop Batael's steps.

"Eight taels, would you like a glass of wine?"

"Childe, I think so, but this wine can't be drunk, it's too expensive, ten taels of silver, how long will it take to earn it." After Baliang finished speaking, he also looked at Li Zisheng, and knew in his heart that Li Zisheng's family was not like a rich person, and ten taels of silver was a huge amount of money.

If your son-in-law is dizzy, he must stop him.

"It's okay, just tell me, do you want to drink?" Li Zisheng naturally understands the eight taels of thoughts.

"I want to drink and I want to drink."

"That's enough." Li Zisheng laughed three times.

"Li can't even take the tavern, and he still thinks that he is famous in the world, ten taels of silver, and the value of the flower." Li Zisheng said extremely arrogantly.

The fat shopkeeper who heard this frowned rarely.

It seems that he is a little stunned by Li Zisheng's arrogant words, although he is a little unhappy in his heart, but the businessman is profitable after all, so he still said with a smile at this time.

"Haha, the little boy is really courageous, but if the little boy doesn't pass the test by then, don't say that our Sanweiju has taken advantage of you."

"Haha, of course not. Let's get out of the question. ”

"Childe wait a while, I'll go get the test questions of our big shopkeeper." The fat shopkeeper smiled and went up to the second floor, Li Zisheng and Baliang were waiting below, and there were gradually more people outside at this time.

Li Zisheng and the others had also noticed that Baliang's face was also a little hot at this time, and he was laughing at the lack of guests in Sanweiju just now, thinking that there were so many people gathered in a short period of time.

There are all long cloth shirts in Tsing Yi, holding white fans, scholars, and even a few old men in Confucian shirts.

The rain was no longer as drizzle as early in the morning, and although it was still not heavy, it could still wet the clothes, but it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the people. However, except for Li Zisheng and the others, everyone outside the door seemed to have a consensus to wait outside Sanweiju and not go inside to take shelter from the rain.

"Brother Chen, look, I didn't expect someone to have arrived first, and he was still a little doll."

"Brother Zhou, it's okay, time is very fast, a little doll will definitely be approved back soon, we just need to wait for a while." The conversation of the people outside was heard by Li Zisheng and the others, and they also understood it in their hearts.

"Childe, I didn't expect this Sanweiju to be so popular, and there are rules for entering one after another. Now I really want to see if the talented man on the second floor is three-headed and six-armed. will make so many scholars flock to it. ”

Baliang is still not optimistic about these three flavors, and he can't speak sourly. Li Zisheng naturally ignored it, and just sighed in his heart, the owner of this Sanweiju is really good at making money, using the act of appreciating poetry as a gimmick, and he hardly needs to contribute in it, and he gets a lot of silver in vain.

And the genius on the second floor,Presumably the screening is also very strict,The owner of the three flavors pays is just the wine in it,Although the wine will be available in unlimited quantities in the future,But it is stipulated that you have to drink in the store,All in all, the store only makes money.

"Childe, our shopkeeper appreciates Childe's heart very much, so adjust it slightly, since the rain is long today, it is better to take this rain as the theme, a poem each, it just so happens that my upstairs genius is not only good at poetry but also good at lyrics."

"Oh, what's the benefit of adding the word? Just by writing a poem, you can supply unlimited wine, presumably in the extra level, your big shopkeeper will definitely not be stingy. Li Zisheng looked at the fat shopkeeper in front of him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"Haha, Childe laughed, this is natural, my big shopkeeper has already explained, if all are passed, you can promise Childe a request, any request."

"Oh, then Li wants to give it a try. The theme of the poem is the rain that falls from the sky, so what about this word? ”

"As for this word, my big shopkeeper has already explained, don't embarrass the son, just miss or say goodbye." The fat shopkeeper's eyes were already very small, and when he laughed at this time, his eyes almost disappeared, and the color of his eyes could not be observed.

"Okay." Li Zisheng agreed, and the fat shopkeeper explained the time again, timing the time of a stick of incense.

At the same time, he informed the people waiting outside of the rule of double writing of this poem, and the outside exploded as soon as they heard it.

"The poems are written double, and the words are not enough to mention, but it is not enough to put them on the side of the poems, and the time is the same as the previous stipulation of a stick of incense, which is more difficult."

"yes."

In the Tang Dynasty, poetry is attached, although there are also words among the literati of the Tang Dynasty, but it is far less popular than poetry, so the word is not the content that the people attach importance to when the people in the Tang Dynasty.

So the waiting crowd also broke out into a discussion.

Li Zisheng turned a deaf ear, thinking carefully, writing a lot of poems about rain, and countless words of parting and missing, but the one that suits the occasion should be carefully selected.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Zisheng also finalized the poem he wrote in his heart.

"Eight taels, spread out the paper and grind." The fat shopkeeper has already provided pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the table, and there are more literati in Sanweiju every day, so there is no shortage of ink, paper and inkstone.

"Good pen, good paper, good ink." Li Zisheng admired in his heart, just this ink, paper and inkstone is worth a lot of money, and these ten taels of snowflakes and silver are not a loss, and the most important thing is that he doesn't need to spend it.

Li Zisheng splashed ink and wrote Jiang Nanchun in a sprinkled manner, and silently recited the words of sorry Du Mu in his heart, after all, he was hundreds of years earlier than him.

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

Li Zisheng has been practicing calligraphy for a long time, and he is not embellished in cold and summer, so at this time, the pen body is also a little successful, and it looks good.

After watching Li Zisheng finish writing the poem, the fat shopkeeper put away the rice paper and went straight to the second floor. Half a pillar of incense has passed, and the poem has been written, but Li Zisheng is still thinking about it.

"Missing or parting is a very common theme in the lyrics and songs, but this big shopkeeper has such a business mind, it will definitely not be a matter of words, directly and casually stipulating a theme, and also made a promise to say that it is not big or small, and if something goes wrong, there must be other meanings afterwards."

And the meaning behind this is where Li Zisheng's thinking lies.

"This fat shopkeeper said that Sanweiju has a history of hundreds of years, a history of hundreds of years, up to the former Sui Dynasty, before the Southern Dynasty, so I first wrote this Jiangnan Spring, a little bit, but also a little temptation."