Stepping into the Forget Worry Building, the guy who ran the hall greeted him with a smile, "Guest officer, please!" Oops! I'm really embarrassed son, the first floor is full, why don't you go up to the second floor with the small one~" The guy was so busy sweating that there was no empty seat after looking around, the first floor was full, the drinkers were crowded, noisy and noisy, and the shouts of the drunken guests seemed to overturn the roof.

Xiang Lin was already upset, and came to forget the worries to eat and drink in order to have a clean and peaceful life, the first floor was so noisy and noisy, Xiang Lin was unwilling to stay, and followed the second floor sullenly, and there was a small compartment on the east side of the staircase, only half of the door was separated, and the more and more wild autumn wind rushed into the window and blew over the wine cup on the table.

The guy hurriedly went in and closed the window, and the cat came out with a smile, "Let the son laugh... It's late autumn now, and now it's a strong wind and thunderstorm, if you eat and drink here, it may disturb the son's Yaxing, and how about going to another room with the little one? Xiang Lin glanced at the compartment, but saw a single jujube red qin table, with a Yao qin on it, "Why is there a qin here?" The man smiled, "Childe doesn't know, although this place is ugly, there are many literati and artists who come here to drink on weekdays, so they set up a piano for leisure." ”

Xiang Lin nodded slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a few poems inscribed on the south side wall, the handwriting was chic like a swimming dragon, and the poetry was majestic like a river tide.

"Just eat and drink here."

Xiang Lin didn't hesitate and walked in, the guy didn't dare to say anything to stop him, and went downstairs to prepare the wine and food under Xiang Lin's instructions.

No one accompanies him, Xiang Lin poured himself a drink, when he was drunk for seven minutes, he could only hear the thunder outside the window, the whistling autumn wind blew the window creaked, and the rain hit the window before the three wines were drunk, and the ticking sound was like a broken bead beating on Xiang Lin's lonely heartstrings.

The sound of the rain became more and more urgent, Xiang Lin picked up the wine cup, staggered slightly and got up and pushed open the window, the autumn wind carried the cold raindrops into the compartment and pounced on his cheeks, messed up the ends of his hair, wet his eyes, Xiang Lin closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the wine cup and drank it all, letting the wind and rain blow the bitter sorrow in his heart.

The wind and rain did not stop, the sorrow did not disappear, Xiang Lin shook his head and sighed, opened his eyes and looked at the gray sky and the hazy and lonely city tile, two lines of tears mixed with the rain slowly flowed.

Xiang Lin, who was getting drunk, turned around and took a few sips of the wine jug on the table, and called the guy with his throat, and the guy followed the instructions to fill the wine jug, took pen and ink, and tried to persuade but didn't dare to speak, so he went downstairs with a frown.

Xiang Lin carried the wine jug in one hand, grabbed it with the other hand, and shook it to the south wall to pick up the pen and write, and said:

All say empty doors with mercy,

Why is the dust man sad.

Dotting the embers of the three Tibetan drama robes,

Pick out the lotus lantern and laugh.

The title stopped, the lightning flashed outside the window, the storm poured into the window, and when he turned his head to look at Lin, he fell without leaving his hand, and the bright light and shadow flashed into his melancholy and lonely eyes.

Xiang Lin took a few sips of the wine jug and laughed coldly, and then shook to the piano table to stroke the piano and play, the tune was accompanied by the sound of wind and rain sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, showing sad and melancholy thoughts, and the whole restaurant could hear it clearly.

"Who's playing upstairs! Disturb the uncle's wine! The drinkers downstairs stopped hearing the music, and before the song was halfway through, they sighed and sighed, and they had no interest in drinking, and they gathered together and whispered to each other. In the midst of this, there was a strong man with a full beard, who looked fierce and vicious, and when he saw how everyone did not shout and did not eat wine, he swept away the wine for a while, and then slapped the table and asked angrily.

"The guest officer is deflated... Dissipate the anger..."The man came to him with a smile, and the strong man complained with a glass of wine, "What kind of resentful woman's ugly song is this, how to eat a good wine!" Go and let him! The strong man's eyes were like copper bells, and the frightened man hurriedly ran up to the second floor to persuade him.

After a while, the young man ran downstairs again, frowning and embarrassed, "Guest officer. The boy upstairs has an extraordinary appearance, not like ordinary people, small... The little one didn't dare to persuade..."Before the words were finished, the strong man pushed the guy aside, and stepped upstairs with the big knife at his waist.

The drinkers who loved to join in the excitement got up one after another, followed the strong man and rushed to the second floor, crowded at the door of the cubicle to watch the play. The wind and rain did not stop, and the drunken and hazy Xiang Lin was intoxicated with the piano music as if there was no one next to him, and the strong man stepped forward with a black face and shouted, "Hey! Who is you! Why bother us with wine! Xiang Lin was stunned, got up and was surprised to see a strong man in front of him, "You eat your wine, I play my piano, what's the matter?" Don't disturb my wine by making trouble unreasonably..."The strong man didn't expect that Xiang Lin was not afraid of him, but instead beat him up, and he also muttered in his heart.

Then the two of them insisted on their own theories, and among the drinkers gathered at the door, there was a white-faced scholar with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, it was Lu Cheng, a student of Guozijian who killed Cai Yun in Huangquan last time, and the person who saw the person who stroked the qin was Xiang Lin Shi who was taken aback, hiding in the gap and staring at him tightly.

"The clumsy poem on the wall is made by someone, if you can make another one, whether it is good or bad, I won't play this piano, how about it?" Xiang Lin and the strong man argued for a long time without success, so Xiang Lin pointed to the poems on the wall and smiled.

"What a mess of sour writing! Lao Tzu has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, relying on this big knife in his hand, like this kind of sour words and bad poems have a fart use, can they kill thieves or chop meat? ! The remark caused everyone to laugh.

Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the wall, and sprinkled the poems inscribed by Lin, which was extremely eye-catching. Lu Cheng took a closer look at the poem, "Light the embers of the three Tibetan play robes, and extinguish the lotus lantern and laugh like a smile..."

Xiang Lin was drunk, and he had no intention of dealing with such a reckless man in normal times, but at this time, he was fighting with him, and his face was red.

Within half an hour, a group of guards inexplicably broke into the restaurant and surrounded the entire floor. Lu Cheng came to Zhu Yi with a thief, "My lord, that Xu Xianglin is upstairs." Zhu Yi walked into the compartment on the second floor with a dark face, and ordered the idlers to retreat, the strong man saw that the situation was not good, where did he still have the heart to quarrel again, and slipped downstairs with a big knife.

Zhu Yi stared at Lin, then turned to look at the wall, and when he read the last two lines of the poem, his face changed abruptly, and Lu Cheng leaned over and said, "My lord, look carefully, this is clearly an anti-poem!" Zhu Yi frowned and ordered, "Quickly expand the poems on the wall!" In the blink of an eye, he stared at Xiang Lin viciously, "Xu Xianglin!" I can't imagine that you are a broken scholar who has a bit of anti-bones, and dares to write anti-poems at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and bewitches the public, do you want to rebel? ! ”

Shicai drank a few more glasses when arguing with Lin and Dahan, getting drunk and unconscious, he didn't seem to hear what Zhu Yi said, he actually regarded Zhu Yi as the big man, and then shook the wine cup to him, "You drink your wine, I play my piano, and everyone is happy... Everyone is happy..."Zhu Yi was so angry that the guards ordered Xiang Lin to be taken out of the restaurant.

A little later, prison prisoner Sun Yan was ordered by Xie Shen to put Xiang Lin on death row, and Xiang Lin fell asleep in the dark death row before he woke up.