The venue for the Autumn Lake Cultural Festival is naturally in Autumn Lake.

Autumn Lake is a small lake, although the lake is small, the scenery is very beautiful, it is a scene of Lin'an.

got off the horse, and in front of Juwen Building, the little Taoist priest showed the invitation sticker.

The greeting looked at the sticker, his eyes widened, and then he didn't say a word, and ran inside, shouting loudly as he ran: "The little fairy has arrived!" ”

This shout caused a commotion in Juwen Building.

At this time, the matter of the white-clothed cult had spread all over the capital, and the reputation of the little Taoist priest had reached a higher level. Although the literati are pretentious, in the face of such immortal figures, who dares to slack off!

Immediately, a large group of scribes hurriedly greeted them, and when one person had three beautiful beards, he smiled from afar: "The little fairy is here, it is an honor, it is an honor!" ”

When he came forward, he preemptively bowed his hand: "The old man's surname is Li, his words are clear, and he has seen a little fairy." ”

The little Taoist priest returned the salute: "The poor Taoist came to disturb him, and he bothered Gong Li." ”

"Where, where." Li Wenqing smiled, and his beautiful beard was cocked with joy: "The old man has admired the Tao since he was a child, and he has always admired the little immortals, but he has no chance to meet. At this Autumn Lake Cultural Meeting, the old man sent an invitation with the intention of just in case, but he never thought that the little fairy would really come. ”

"The little fairy is quiet and self-controlled, and has never seen outsiders. This time I was able to come in person, and the old man felt that he was fortunate to have three lives! ”

Surrounded by everyone, the little Taoist priest entered the table and sat on the first place on the left.

Everyone was stepping forward one after another, and when they introduced themselves, the greeter at the door shouted: "Wang San has arrived from Wang Cheng Zhilang!" ”

As soon as this voice came out, there was silence in the seat, and many people's faces were strange, looking at the little Taoist. A few others asked, "Hey, the little fairy is here, what is he doing?" ”

Li Wenqing's face was embarrassed, and he explained in a low voice: "It's the old man who is not thoughtful!" ”

The old man thought that the little fairy would not come, and thought that Wang San had never been in Lin'an, so he placed a post on both sides. But I never thought, this, hey! ”

The little Taoist was surprised and asked, "What's so special about this person?" ”

Li Wenqing smiled bitterly: "Wang Sancong is a well-known weirdo, and he naturally has talent. But, well, there is a rumor that he is not born to his father, but a monk's species. Because of this, this Wang Sancong has a quirk, that is, he hates Taoist monks very much. Once he sees it, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely refuse to let it go, and his mouth is still soft, and sometimes he will call a group of people to fight. Because of this kind of thing, he doesn't know how much trouble he has caused. But he has a good family background and fame, and others are helpless. ”

"Little fairy, you are a man among the immortals. If this strange person starts to go crazy, please don't worry about the little fairy with him, just think it is, when the vicious dog is barking. ”

The little Taoist priest responded: "The poor Taoist trip is just to live quietly for too long, and I want to come out to relax." As long as he doesn't go too far, Poor Dao will not conflict with him. ”

Li Wenqing said happily: "That's good, that's good." ”

said yes, but there was still a deep sadness on his face, so he had to get up and make some arrangements.

Oh, one person went upstairs, looked at his face, the hall was narrow, the cheekbones were exposed, and he knew that he was a mean person at a glance. I think it's the king's three servants.

Wang Sancong was about to speak, but he saw the little Taoist priest at a glance without being careful, and his face was immediately full of anger.

Seeing this, one of them hurried to greet him and muttered a few words in his ear.

Wang Sancong sneered and said: "Who is so-and-so, it turns out to be a famous little fairy in Lin'an." No wonder this meeting invited a certain and a little Taoist priest. ”

Listening to what he said, the man whispered a few more words.

Wang San glared at him: "What are you talking about?" If you come soon, how can you just leave? When this spreads, won't others say, "My Wang San has never retreated from a Taoist priest?" ”

The man pleaded a few words, and Wang Sancong shouted: "What is drunk Xuanlou is not drunk Xuanlou, if you are really sincere, please next time." Well, this time, so-and-so sat down here. ”

Saying that, he looked at Li Wenqing and said coldly: "What's the matter, Wen Qinggong, even if you invite so-and-so, don't you even have a seat?" ”

Li Wenqing smiled bitterly: "Of course, of course, the third brother, please take a seat." ”

The meeting began.

This gathering of literati will naturally not be about eating and drinking. First, a few people took out their new works, or paintings, poems, or words, and asked the scribes to comment on them. The little Taoist priest just looked at it with a smile and didn't get involved. Fortunately, he is too famous, and no one dares to ask him for advice.

Wang San was in the limelight for a while, this person was indeed talented, and his comments were extremely sophisticated, winning the applause of all the scribes.

After some excitement, Wang San said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that the little fairy Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, everything is refined, everything is deep, and it is the stars of the heavens. Recently, I happened to get a pair, so I got an axe and asked the little fairy for advice. ”

I'll go, Master Dao, I'm drinking my own tea here, what's in your way? The little Taoist priest was angry in his heart.

Wang San flicked his sleeves: "Little fairy, you listen well." A certain uplink is, inch of land for the temple, the temple next to the poem, the poem said: the bright moon sent the monk back to the ancient temple. ”

Li Wenqing saw that things were not good, and said with a smile: "Brother Sancong is really a good pair, wait for the old man to come to the right pair." ”

Wang Sancong sneered: "Oh, since Duke Wen Qinggong has this Yaxing, please come first." ”

Li Wenqing thought about it for a while, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he had to look at the scholars for help, hoping that someone could get it right and solve the siege of the little immortals.

But this pair is really wonderful, every inch of land adds up, it is a temple word, the temple plus the word word, and it is a poem word, and the poem is finally a temple word.

So absolutely, who can be right between the hastiness?

It's not right! Xu Ruoxue lowered her voice and asked, "Husband, what should I do?" ”

The little Taoist priest also lowered his voice and replied, "How do I know what to do, hmph, it's your bad idea." ”

Wang San saw that no one could do anything wrong, and with pride, he pointed to the little Taoist priest with one hand: "Heh, little fairy, aren't you Wenqu Xing descending to earth?" But it's just a pair, and you can't match the dignified literary and opera stars. Could it be that the little immortals are just like those monks and Taoists, who can only pretend to be gods and ghosts and deceive the world! ”

Seeing that someone dared to point at her nose and scold her husband, Xu Ruoxue was furious, raised her eyebrows, and pressed her hand to her waist. But it was empty.

Only then did she remember that today was dressed as a scribe, and the Blood Sea Sword naturally did not have it with her.

But it doesn't matter, there is no sword, isn't there still a fist?

Seeing that Xu Ruoxue was about to get up with her fists clenched, the little Taoist priest hurriedly held her down.

He was also annoyed by being so provoked. secretly said in his heart: Hmph, Dao Ye didn't want to worry about you, since you are so aggressive, then don't blame Dao Ye and me, cheating.

Raising the teacup in his hand, the little Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Isn't it just a pair?" What's so hard about that? Please wait. ”

Closing his eyes, the little Taoist priest pretended to be thinking hard, but he urgently called in his heart: "Qingyan, Liu Qingyan." ”

called a few times, but there was no response, and the little Taoist priest was depressed: "I'll go, usually when you're fine, you always like to spy on my heart." Now there is something really going on, but you shouldn't. Qingyan, I've said all this big thing, at the critical moment, don't cheat the master! ”

Fortunately, Liu Qingyan responded: "What's the matter?" ”

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed: "Qingyan, you are a peerless talent." I have a pair here, please pair one. ”

"Let's hear it, it's too simple to be interested."

"It's hard, it's hard, it's absolutely. You've listened well......"

"Well, that's interesting, you wait a minute."

This is not a wait.

The scholars really couldn't help it, they had given up, they all looked at the little Taoist priest, and sighed in their hearts: Tsk, the little fairy is the little fairy. Look at this posture, his expression is indifferent, his face is smiling, and his fingers are tapping the tea cup. It seems, how chic, how calm, how calm!

It's just that chic is chic, but chic has been chic for too long. This finger keeps knocking on the teacup, doesn't it hurt?

It hurts, of course it hurts, but no matter how much it hurts, you have to endure it, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart: "Qingyan, you are a talented woman." You ......"

"Shut up!" Liu Qingyan said coldly.

Wang Sancong laughed: "Come on, serve food, food, wine, and candles, and I'll wait here slowly." If you are not in a hurry, you can wait from spring to winter, and then from winter to spring, I don't know if you are in a hurry, hahaha. ”

He didn't give face like this, and Li Wenqing was finally angry. Huo Di stood up, and when he was about to shout angrily with his halberd finger, the little Taoist priest opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

The little Taoist priest said lightly: "Isn't it an absolute? Well, listen up. ”

"Shanglian: Inch of land is the temple, the temple is next to the poem, the poem says: The bright moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple."

"Xialian: Shuangmu is the forest, the forest is forbidden, and the clouds are forbidden: the axe is in time to enter the mountain forest."

"How's that, how is the poor way?"

In the Juwen Building, there was an uproar immediately, and the sound of applause was endless!

Wang San was ashamed, and blushed for a while: "Yes, yes, it came out, but the artistic conception of the lower link is a bit far-fetched, and it is not as natural as the upper link." ”

Li Wenqing said coldly: "In this way, the third brother has a better downlink. Come, come, and talk, and so on. ”

Wang San was speechless and said angrily: "Okay, this couplet is right." There is also a couplet, if you can match it, a certain person is willing to bow down and admit defeat in public. ”

After speaking, he said aloud: "Listen up. ”

"Shanglian: Listen to the rain, live in the rain, live in the rain and listen to the rain building, listen to the sound of the rain, listen to the sound of dripping, listen, listen, listen. and the downlink. ”

As soon as this couplet came out, all the scholars shouted one after another: "I am not ashamed, this pair is an absolute for the ages, and no one has been able to do it for hundreds of years." Li San took out this pair from you, hehe, do you still want to be faced? ”

Wang Sancong also tore his face, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Hmph, I'm sorry for so-and-so, so if he can't be right, so-and-so will be convinced." ”

The little Taoist priest raised his hand gently, and the building gradually quieted down, and he smiled: "It's okay, and wait." ”

What are you afraid of, I'm carrying a peerless talented woman with me!

Seeing that he closed his eyes, no one was silent, for fear of disturbing him. As for the matter of the next link, everyone is too lazy to think about it. If it is so good, how can it be called the eternal absolute?

This time it was a long time, and the tea in the hands of everyone in the building had been changed twice. But there was still no one to make a sound, and some of them were impatient, and they also gathered together, whispered quietly, and never dared to make a noise.

After a while, the little Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, and put the tea lid in his hand on the teacup, making a crisp sound of "ding".

He laughed, "There it is! ”