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After listening to Wei Xi's poem, the people on the side of the bookcase still didn't know what it meant.

"Brother Wei, it's not straightforward." Qiao Yu thought for a moment, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Since you know the matter, why do you want to be so pretentious and make things difficult for the brothers." ”

His words pushed Wei Xi to the opposite side of everyone.

People who are in the circle are most afraid of being excluded by insiders. After hearing this, Wei Xi immediately said: "Everyone, it's not that you don't know what to say, it's just that this matter has not yet been decided, and you really don't dare to speculate in the future." ”

What he said was reasonable, and after everyone listened to it, it was not easy to pursue it too much. After all, they are all men, and acting like that will only increase laughter.

At this time, Li Yi led a group of servants to Cui Linglong.

Cui Linglong and Mingdaotang were not far away, if he hadn't made some preparations, he should have arrived a long time ago.

When he entered here and heard the noise, he shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please take a moment, Xiao Yuanjun has something to say to you." ”

When these words fell, those bustling voices suddenly disappeared, and all the children sat back in their places.

Li Yihou waited for a while, and after seeing everyone sitting down, he said again: "I will pass on the words of the envoy below, and ask all the family Langjun to write a poem here for fun." ”

"Since it is Xiao Envoy's order, we dare not obey." Lu Zi knelt down and sat on his seat, straightened up and said, "It's just that what is the title of this poem, please tell Mr. ”

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so naturally the theme is the month."

This is an ancient rule, and Li Yi does not need to ask for instructions.

After saying that, he asked the servant to send the four treasures of Yiying's study.

This is a set of people, it takes time and effort to prepare, and he has been busy with this matter before.

When the four treasures are delivered, some people write down the book, while some people are frowning and thinking hard.

And Wei Jue didn't put pen to paper, and he didn't think hard, just sat there, didn't speak, didn't move, didn't express.

After a long time, someone stopped writing, and Li Yi walked over to pack up the paper roll.

When passing by Wei Jue, because of Qiao's instructions, he took a few more looks.

He didn't know Wei Jue, but he only knew it through the identification of the porter.

Seeing that Wei Jue didn't say a word, he didn't say anything.

After collecting the other Xiaolang's paper rolls, he walked back again.

Seeing that there was still not a word on the paper, he whispered: "Xiao Langjun, you don't have to force it, if you can't write it, just do it." ”

Composing poetry is a kind of thing that helps to entertain, and it is impossible to force it.

Li Yi is a literati and understands this principle.

It's just that now, so many of their peers are gathered in one place, and there is already a comparison. Others, even if they can't improvise, put what they have written on paper. None of the rolls of paper were empty.

Li Yi stood there, extremely eye-catching.

Seeing this, everyone present began to discuss.

Because Wei Jue is the first time to appear, there are many disparaging words.

Especially Na Weixi, when he saw such a situation, he shouted: "Rouge slave, don't embarrass me!" ”

As soon as he said this, Lu Zijing next to him frowned and asked, "Brother Wei, who is this person, why do you call him a rouge slave?" ”

"Brother Lu doesn't know, this is the San Lang in my family, this is the first time my father has taken him out and let him show his knowledge." Wei Xi explained, "Because of the female appearance he gave birth to, the family called him a rouge slave." ”

In ancient times, there was a custom, that is, a cheap name is easy to feed.

Many families often give their children a lowly name in order to hope that their children will grow up successfully.

Men are often called slaves, such as Tang Gaozong Li Zhi's milk name is a childish slave; And women are often called maids, such as Li Zhi's mother, Empress Wende, who is the small-character Guanyin maid.

If the children's cheap names are taken by their parents, it is reasonable, but this name comes from Wei Xi's mouth, and the meaning is different.

It's just that Lu Zijing didn't know the details, and after listening, he just nodded.

After Qiao Yu next to him listened to Wei Xi's words, he suddenly smiled and said, "I understand, it turns out that Brother Wei is referring to this person." ”

"Oh?" When Lu Zijing heard this, he thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, it's true, it's true." He also thought through the poem and knew that Wei Xi was referring to himself and Wei Wei.

"It's just that, looking down, I'm afraid it's difficult for this Wei family Saburo to be selected today."

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, Wei Xi smiled and said: "That's because he doesn't have this ability, no wonder others." ”

After listening to the words of the two, Lu Zijing asked, "Brother Wei, since San Lang is your brother, why don't you help him resolve this matter?" ”

"Brother Lu, this is a mistake." Wei Xi didn't answer, but Qiao Yu answered, "It's not easy for others to do this marriage." With that, he looked at the other two with a strange smile.

Seeing him behave like this, Lu Zijing only thought about it for a moment, and then he came out with the meaning of his words.

"It's true that others can't replace this matter, it's a bad story."

Although this was a confession, he also had a smile on his face.

When Qiao and Wei saw it, they also laughed.

Wei Jue naturally couldn't hear the conversation and laughter of the three of them, but he heard Li Yi's words very clearly.

After a while, he reached out and took the pen and replied, "Please sir." ”

After saying that, the paper finally got ink on it.

Seeing this, Li Yi smiled and said, "Xiao Langjun, please." ”

And so he waited.

Wei Jue's pen wandered the dragon, wrote for a long time, and when the pen and ink gradually dried, he stopped the pen to dip the ink.

Poems have their own rhythm and are generally short.

Seeing that he had a lot of ink, Li Yi became curious, walked over and turned around, and looked over.

This hope surprised him, but he did not speak.

Just silently standing, reading, waiting.

After polishing the pen, Wei Jue continued to write, and after a moment of splashing ink, the paper was sprinkled with a few crosses.

After writing, he put the pen back on the pen holder and said to Li Yi: "Mr. Lao has been waiting for a long time." ”

His words brought Li Yi back to his senses.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Li Yi said, and said softly, "The son is really well-intentioned to send this work at this time." ”

Seeing that he recognized his own thoughts, Wei Jue smiled and said: "Since Mr. has already recognized it, I hope that Mr. will help him to do this." ”

"Nature, nature." Li Yi listened and hurriedly responded, "The work of the son is rare in the world, and it is said on behalf of all the people, and he will definitely try his best to help." ”

After thinking for a while, he said: "According to what I see below, if you read Childe's work, you will definitely see Childe." Childe, please wait a moment, and then go to see the envoy. ”

After speaking, he bowed to Wei Jue.

Seeing this, Wei Jue hurriedly straightened up and returned the salute: "There is Mr. Lao." ”

Li Yi bowed slightly, leaned over and put Wei Jue's book into his sleeve alone.

Then he led the servant out of the verdant.

After he left, although there were some people talking about Fang Cai's affairs, more people started to carnival all night again.

The atmosphere of Cui Linglong was once again warm and bustling.

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