Chapter 094: Resentment

Li Qian was startled, and said in his heart that he was in danger of not being hit by the key part, otherwise he would have been embarrassed today.

After taking a closer look, I found that the little girl who was sitting on the ground and rubbing her forehead was still an acquaintance, and it was Liu Ruyan's personal maid Liu Er.

"How are you!"

The two of them, who had just seen each other's appearances, blurted out almost at the same time, glaring at each other angrily.

Liu Er got up from the ground with one hand on her body, and said angrily: "You don't have long eyes when you walk?" ”

"There is no money to pick up on the ground, why should I bow my head?"

Li Qian was already much taller than her, but at this time, he deliberately straightened up and looked at her with a downward posture------ not to mention, when the little girl got angry, the two little tiger teeth that were inadvertently exposed still looked quite cute. "It's you, reckless and reckless, you don't have a rule when you walk and bump into a guest without apologizing, you dare to speak ill of you!"

"You ------"

Liu Er wanted to point at him and scold, but she endured it for herself, and finally just snorted coldly, and turned her head away, "Why are you everywhere?" ”

"This should be me asking you to ------" The urine in his body surged, Li Qian suddenly lost interest in chatting with him, hurriedly glanced at the next sentence and walked straight past her.

Liu Er stood in place, looking at his back who had already run away, and pouted, and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Look at you, you are in a hurry, why don't you rush to reincarnate?" It's a Jinshi old man, but his demeanor is not half elegant, and he doesn't look like a scholar at all------"

While babbling in her mouth, she raised her feet and walked forward, and suddenly stopped after a few steps, and then remembered the purpose of her trip, isn't it just to find that muddy person?

So, Liu Er turned around and chased quickly in the direction of Li Qian------

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At the door of the latrine, a man and a woman stood facing each other, discussing very serious topics.

"I heard, you recognized her as a stepsister?" The 'she' in Liu'er's mouth naturally refers to the little girl that day.

"That's the thing." Li Qian nodded and said, "What are you asking for?" ”

"Just ask!"

"Well, ask casually, so you chased me to the latrine------" Li Qian chuckled lightly, and asked instead, "Isn't your young lady sick?" You're not around to serve her, why are you here here? ”

"Do I need you to meddle?" Subconsciously replied, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and snorted: "This time it's real!" ”

"What's really fake?" Li Qian suddenly glared, made a sudden appearance, and said in a long tone: "Oh------ listen to what you mean, was your young lady pretending to be sick last time?" ”

"------ not!" Liu Er looked flustered, but she didn't let go.

"Look at your look like a thief, you can't go wrong with this." Li Qian stroked his stomach with his hand, burped a little, and then walked back with a step, "Forget it, I won't talk to you here, it stinks!" I'm going back. ”

"You wait!"

"Anything else?"

"My young lady is really sick this time, instead of using this reason to prevaricate you------"

"I didn't say I didn't believe it." Li Qian smiled and shook his head, saying in his heart that her real illness and fake illness really had nothing to do with her, at most, she was just embarrassed in front of Shen Tianyou tonight. "Well------ tell your young lady on my behalf, just say that I was reckless and reckless last time, and I hope I can forgive me."

"Why don't you say it yourself?" Liu Er pursed her lips.

"If you really go, your little yard won't be able to jump chickens and dogs? Haha------" Li Qian was a little drunk, so he spoke more casually than usual, and joked: "I want to go in and have a look again, I'm afraid that you will not welcome it up and down the building." ”

"That's not what you said the last time you barged in."

"Can't you change your mind?"

"Dogs can't change their ------ to eat"

"Hey, do you know what kind of crime it is to insult Jinshi?"

"Jinshi?" Liu Er looked around with wide eyes, and pretended to say, "Who is Jinshi?" Where? How could Jinshi come to such a place of fireworks? ”

Fingers nodded at her helplessly, Li Qian grinned: "Don't worry about you!" After the words fell, he turned straight away, just took a few steps and stopped, looked back at the little girl behind him and said, "What do you always follow me for?" It's like a dog skin plaster------"

"Who's following you? This road is not your home, don't let people go back? Liu Er wrinkled her nose at him.

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Although people have a great desire to speak after drinking too much wine, Li Qian still decided that it would be better not to speak, so he returned to the private room in silence all the way. stood still outside the door, turned his head to look at the little girl who followed him all the way, and said with a smile: "You still want to follow in?" ”

Liu Er didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

Li Qian looked at her for a moment, and in the end he could only sigh lightly: "Say, what is the real purpose of your coming to me?" ”

When Liu Er heard this, her expression was surprised for a moment, and then she said calmly: "I heard that you are very good at poetry?" ”

"What? Would you still do this? Li Qian smiled and said, "Listening to your tone, don't you still want to compare with me?" ”

"Who's going to compare with you?" Liu Er snorted dissatisfiedly and said, "As soon as you enter the master, do you plan to bully a little girl like me?" I'm not afraid of losing my identity! ”

"Then what do you mean ------"

"Can you ------" Liu Er hesitated: "Fill in the first words for my young lady?" ”

"Is this what you mean, or is it ------" Li Qian had actually guessed a little, and at this moment, seeing that she finally opened her mouth, he asked, "What does your young lady mean?" ”

"Aren't they all the same?"

"It's different, it's actually the same------," Li Qian shook his head and said, "But I just want to ask clearly." ”

"I'm making my own decisions, and my young lady doesn't know about it yet."

"Why is that?"

"You've got a lot of questions!" Liu Er glared at him dissatisfied, and said: "You should have also heard, my young lady has been in poor condition recently, if she doesn't adjust back in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win the championship this time------ there will be a competition in two days, and it is the piano art that is compared, my young lady is not good at this, if there are no good words to support the field, I am afraid that it will be difficult to choose even the four major capitals." ”

Li Qian listened to the muttering for a long time before he spoke again: "You tell me first, what lyrics and songs do you want me to fill in." But I said in my heart, I can't remember many words, and if I encounter the name of a word brand that I can't remember even one song, then I can't help it.

"Sideburns and Loose Order."

"Sideburns and Pine Order ------" Li Qian frowned for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "There happens to be such a song, help me study ink!" ”

A small copy of a poem is just a matter of effort for Li Qian, and it is not very difficult. Anyway, it's useless to keep this thing in my head, as for whether it will make the original author of the future generations have no poems to write, then it is not something that my "predecessors" need to worry about------ after I die, who cares about his flood?

The most famous of this word is the blue cloud sky composed by Fan Zhongyan, "wine into the bowels and turns into lovesick tears", which has become a good sentence through the ages, even in later generations. But it is clear that Fan Zhongyan was from the Song Dynasty, and if Li Qian dared to write his words out at this time, he would undoubtedly be accused of plagiarism------ although this is true.

Then there is room to choose, there are only a few songs left in the Ming and Qing dynasties, after all, there are not many good words that have passed down to later generations.

The two pushed the door and entered the private room, and the five people inside had already staggered, and none of them were awake.

Seeing this scene, Liu Er couldn't help frowning, then glanced at Li Qian quickly, and said in her heart, If I hadn't come in with you, I'm afraid they would have taken advantage of you, a womanizer, at this time------

When everything was ready, Li Qian picked up the pen and wrote.

Sideburns pine order, pillow incense.

Pillow incense, flower diameter leakage. Meet according to the appointment, after dusk. In the season, people are sick and drunk, pear blossoms are cut on the ground, and the east wind is thin all night.

Cover the silver screen, hang the green sleeves. Where to blow the flute, the pulse is slightly funny. The intestine is broken and the moon is bright and red cardamom, the moon is like that time, and the person is like that time?

After putting down the pen, I looked up and saw that there was not much surprise on the little girl's face, and I couldn't help but wonder, and looked down at the whole word again, and said that I didn't seem to remember the wrong words------

Only then did I realize that the object of appreciation was wrong.

Just imagine, it must be difficult to tell whether a little girl is good or bad to judge the poems. After all, in their opinion, as long as they find those who are "known to be poets" to write poems, they are generally not far behind, but the comments they can give are afraid that they are only "good", ------and only when the poems circulate and cause strong repercussions in Shilin, and get some so-called "celebrities" to comment, they will really think that the poem is well written.

This is the right to speak, and usually it is only in the hands of scholars.

This is an era when everything is inferior and only reading is high, and only what comes out of the reader's mouth is more likely to be recognized by the public, because they are recognized as a group of "intellectuals" and must know much more than ordinary people.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qian was a little glad that he had "a good tire". If his current identity is not a scholar, but a small common man, it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve the effect of fame even if he copies dozens of famous poems.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, ------"

Liu Er thanked her in her mouth, and carefully picked up the paper with both hands to dry the ink, and finally said, "You wait a while, I'll go to my mother and ask her to give you the money for the pen." ”

"No, just give me the cost for tonight."

Li Qian can now be regarded as a "celebrity" in size, writing for others, and accepting a sum of money is also the proper meaning of the question, and there are many that dare not say, there are always twenty or thirty or twenty-one words. However, at the speed at which he is making money now, this is a small amount of money, but it is dispensable.

The reason why he agreed to this matter was just to express his apologies to Liu Ruyan------ originally with his perception of Liu Ruyan, he would not have such an idea, until his impression of Liu Ruyan has changed recently, and his thoughts have changed slightly.

Liu Er let out an "oh", looked at him seriously for a while, and after making sure that he really didn't intend to accept this fee, he nodded and said, "Then thank you, I will tell Miss if you just said." ”