Sun Ximei held a brush in her hand, evenly painted with ink, she hummed: "It's just you, you still write poems, you write the words first, let's talk, I think I can choose a few poems by Li Taibai and hang them up." ”

Song Kai thought for a while and said, "It's good, but it's not distinctive, let's talk about the whole song, write the subcouplet first, well, the couplet will be written...... Just write, well, red dust food with fragrant wine, white jade lion drool. ”

"Huh?"

"Poof!"

"Huh!"

Sun Ximei, Nie Lingdang, and Ah Fu made their voices at the same time.

Nie Ling smiled the most happily, "This couplet is very good, if the stone lion on the opposite side can really drool, it will be good." ”

Sun Ximei also shook her head, and muttered: "It's not serious, it's too improper, you are a scholar, doing this kind of poetry is insulting to the elegance of a reader, but, well, it's quite appropriate to do couplets." ”

While speaking, Sun Ximei wrote it down.

Song Kai nodded and said, "Well, let's have a few more elegant poems, with it, let's start with a limerick poem." ”

"Limerick?" Sun Ximei looked at Song Kai.

"It's not a neat poem, Mo Dao Suzhou has no beauty and envy, Hongchen Inn and meet, the mountains and rivers are doubtful, and the willows and flowers are bright and another store. Well, have you written it," Song Kai looked down at Sun Mei.

Sun Ximei frowned, and savored it in her mouth, "There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is another store in the willows and flowers?" That's great...... Well, it's really an excellent verse, with a bit of life philosophy, it's just ...... Hey, it's just ruined by your first two poems, which should be very charming poems, but they are inferior. ”

Sun Ximei muttered while writing four lines of poetry.

Song Kai didn't care about Sun Ximei's attitude, and continued: "En'en, it's a good write, let's have another song, when we met last year, the flower market lights were like day." The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. When we meet this year, the moon and the lights are still the same. I don't see last year's people, and the wine wets the sleeves. ”

Sun Ximei frowned while writing, and after writing the last sentence, she was a little stupid, this poem is the poem of Ouyang Xiu of Song Kaichang, although there are some uncomfortable scenes, but the strong parting lovesickness in the poem, it is like seeing each other yesterday, and it is in front of you.

This time, even Nie Lingdang is a little stupid, although Nie Lingdang doesn't like to read, but after all, she is the county lord, she hasn't learned much since she was a child, but she has learned a lot of poetry and songs, she can at least see the artistic conception contained in this poem.

Song Kai ignored the two women and muttered: "This song is not good, it is not good, it does not reflect the name of our Hongchen Inn, we must not change it again, and change the flower market to Hongchen Inn." ”

"Shut up!" Sun Ximei raised her head, her eyes were a little moist, "Poetry is an elegant thing, how can you ...... How can you be so frivolous! But...... But this poem is yours to do, you...... You still don't want to change it after all, please. ”

"Okay, okay," Song Kai waved his hand, "Let's do another song, this time I really won't change it, you write." ”

Sun Ximei's body trembled and looked at Song Kai, "It's still ...... And also? ”

"Of course, I've secretly done some over the years, well, you write, when is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. The high place is unbearable, dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world! Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This matter is difficult to complete, but I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. This time, Song Kai did not revise the poems indiscriminately, but moved the complete "Water Tune Song Head" over.

After Sun Ximei heard this poem, the brush in her hand trembled, and a drop of thick ink fell on the white paper.

"My paper!" Song Kai reminded him, but when he looked up and saw Sun Ximei's expression, he knew that it was broken, and the word seemed to be a bit too big, so he hurriedly sneered: "Don't write it if it's too long, let's change ......"

Sun Ximei bowed her head suddenly, the brush in her hand waved quickly, a song "Water Tune Song Head" was completed in an instant, she finished writing, breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the white paper under the pen, and said again and again: "Good, good, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, good!" This matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together! Good! ”

Saying that, Sun Ximei bowed to Song Kai very solemnly.

Song Kai hurriedly waved his hand, his old face flushed, "Forget it, it's just a poem, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

"No, not only this word, just now my calligraphy, but also to the next level, before my grandfather always said that my calligraphy has its form, can only be a craftsman's work, but today, the love in the pen, really happy, thank you Song Lang." Sun Ximei said very seriously.

Song Kai let out an "oh" and said, "Well, three songs, almost, oh, by the way, there is another one." ”

"And?" Nie Ling and Sun Ximei exclaimed at the same time.

"It's a song that persuades people not to waste it, this one is very short, Ximei, you go on...... On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work. Song Kai finished reading and sighed.

This song "Compassion for Nong" is of course very good, but with the impact of the previous song "Water Tune Song Head", the two girls are already numb.

Sun Ximei put down the pen and ink in her hand, secretly glanced at Song Kai, and then looked at the poems she had written before, and she really couldn't connect these poems with Song Kai in her heart.

Song Kai didn't think anything of it, and said: "Well, it's almost, let's list these poems and hang them up, which can be regarded as vassal elegance." ”

"Song Lang is not a vassal elegance, you are really elegant, the day you open the store, your reputation will definitely quickly spread throughout Suzhou, and even to Chang'an City in one day," Sun Ximei said seriously.

"Huh? By the way, this is not good, this is really not good," Song Kai scratched his head, "Settle the payment, you will write the payment...... Just write that someone else did it? ”

"Why?" Sun Ximei looked at Song Kai strangely, "If it really reaches Chang'an City, within a year, Song Lang, your career will be smooth." ”

"The key is this, I forgot a lot of things, and I don't like to be an official, I was really summoned by those officials in Chang'an City, I will definitely make trouble, okay, I will write ...... when I get paid."

"Just write me!" Nie Ling stepped forward with a smile, "Write me, write me, I want to taste the taste of fame, well, just write about Nie Hong's work." ”

Song Kai glanced at Nie Ling, and then nodded, "Well, write Nie Hong when you sign up." ”

Sun Ximei sighed, with a little curiosity about Lu Yun in her heart, and wrote down the payment.

Then Song Kai asked Ah Fu to buy some Li Bai's poems tomorrow and hang them on the wall together.

Sun Ximei went to the hospital a little depressed, just a few poems, had a great impact on her, the most boring thing in her life is the female red, she likes to read and write since she was a child, plus she is extremely smart, and her learning is much better than that of other brothers, and later followed Sun Tang to learn medical skills, because of her good understanding, she soon entered the door, although she does not give people a medical look on weekdays, but her brothers and uncles know that this female doctor is not worse than them, and in a few years, she will surpass them steadily.

Because of this, there are really not many men who can be favored by Sun Ximei, but recently, a few poems recited by Song Kai casually made Sun Ximei feel a sense of powerlessness, as if she could only look up.

Back at the inn, Xue Weihai happened to come to visit Zhou Ce on the hospital bed, and when he saw Sun Ximei coming back, Xue Weihai asked with a smile, "When did Song Kai's inn fall completely?" ”

Sun Ximei bowed to Xue Weihai, then bowed her head and said, "I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid it won't be defeated, and the day it opens the store, it will definitely make Suzhou City a sensation. ”

After speaking, Sun Ximei went to the backyard and went back to her room.

Sun Tang and Xue Weihai were both strange and didn't understand what Sun Ximei meant.

In the Hongchen Inn, Nie Ling looked at a few poems, hehe, he smiled, she raised her hand and hammered Song Kai's shoulder, "That's right, Song Kai, I really didn't see it, you turned out to be a hidden talent." ”

Ah Fu just smirked, although he couldn't read the poems, it seemed that his little master was really powerful.

Song Kai waved his hand, "Don't laugh, hurry up, come over and help steam the wine, you have to make at least fifty catties in the past two days." ”

Nie Ling pouted and went to work.

Early the next morning, as soon as the city gate opened, Ah Fu took the recruitment notice to the stone pillar not far from the city gate, stepped on a few stones, and Ah Fu pasted the big white paper of the recruitment notice on the stone pillar.

Generally speaking, only the official documents will be posted outside, and businesses rarely advertise in this way, not that no one thought of it, mainly because paper is too expensive these days, and there are not many literate people.

However, Song Kai's recruitment notice is quite attractive, mainly because he has a salary of three yuan per month, which is okay.

Ah Fu stood aside to protect the recruitment notice, and the people who watched it wave after wave, most of them laughed casually and passed, these years, there are not many people who can cook, and most of the people who are good at cooking are the people of the Tucai, the rich gentry, and the royal family, they are all specially trained by spending a lot of money.

In the Hongchen inn, around the afternoon, a fat-headed and big-eared guy poked his brain at the door of the store and looked around.

Song Kai sat behind the counter and pointed at the fat man: "What are you doing?" ”

The guy glanced back, then shrunk his shoulders and strode towards the door of the store, "That, you guys here, recruit a cook?" ”

"You're a chef?" Song Kai looked up and down at the visitor, and he was more than one meter seven, but he was extremely strong, the horizontal flesh on his face was one by one, and his small belly was also sticking out, as if he was pregnant for nine months, his head was round and rumbling, and he was not a treacherous person by looking at his face.

"Yes, yes, it's a chef, I was in Taishi...... I used to be a chef, my family's cooking skills, look, this is my family's meteorite kitchen knife, on it is the 'Zhao family cuisine' given by Emperor Yang of Sui, the whole Tang Dynasty, this is the only one. As he spoke, the man took out a black rumbling kitchen knife from the jacket behind him, not to mention, the kitchen knife was really engraved with three words, 'Zhao Jiacai', although I don't know if this kitchen knife was made of meteoric iron, but this is indeed a bull's pen coaxing.

Song Kai nodded and said, "Try it for a week first, let's go, follow me to the kitchen to prepare a few dishes, if you are qualified, you will be fine." ”

The fat man had a smile on his face, "Okay, but you have to eat and live in the store." ”

"That's nature."