On the bustling street, the street is full of all kinds of lights of different shapes, although Zhongli has seen a lot, but this is the first time the little guy has seen it, so he is especially excited.

Every time he saw a lamp of various shapes, Zhongli would hold him over to see and touch it, and some of them liked it so much that he even kissed it.

Zhao Yiyan followed behind, looking at Zhongli, who was holding the child with some difficulty in front of him, and walked over after thinking about it.

"Shall I hug it?"

Zhongli turned his head and looked at Zhao Yiyan in surprise.

Is it really okay for this person to dance with guns and sticks in the barracks every day?

However, after only a moment's hesitation, Zhongli smiled and shook his head.

Although her arm is already a little sore and unbearable, but recently it has become a large flow of people, she doesn't want to hand over the child to others, Zhao Yiyan is okay, but she is worried that Zhao Yiyan will hurt people!

"No, you don't! I'll do it myself, really. ”

Zhao Yiyan couldn't help but directly cold his face.

And the little guy in Zhongli's arms also turned his face, and if he didn't look at Zhao Yiyan, he seemed to be able to escape the fate of being taken away.

Zhao Yiyan looked at Xiao Ping'an with an ugly face and slowly spoke.

"Aren't you going to take care of your second uncle? Don't you know that your second uncle has been holding you all the time, and his arm has begun to hurt? ”

Zhongli couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Zhao Yiyan, his face couldn't hide his surprise.

She always thought that she was doing a good job of covering up, but now it seems that her camouflage skills are not yet at home.

Xiao Ping'an looked down at Zhongli, his fleshy little hand patted his arm, his big eyes flickered twice before he looked at Zhongli seriously, his little brows furrowed tightly, looking like a little adult.

"Second uncle, if you have a sore arm, you can tell Xiao Ping'an. Xiao Ping'an can go by himself. ”

However, having said that, he still obediently stretched out his two arms towards Zhao Yiyan, and dragged his body towards Zhao Yiyan to hug him.

Although I don't like this cold uncle very much, but for the sake of him being able to help the second uncle, forget it!

He didn't care about him, and reluctantly let him hold himself.

Zhong Xuan ironed for a while, and with a smile on his face, he patted Xiao Ping'an's little buttocks.

"Okay, good, people are still so young, and they have already begun to control your second uncle! But your second uncle likes you like this so much, so you must eat more in the future, so that you can take care of me. ”

Xiao Ping'an nodded, sniffed and turned his eyes to look at Zhao Yiyan, his hands on his hips, his voice was soft, but his face was serious.

"Xiao Ping'an will definitely grow up, even older than my uncle."

The three people, one large and one small, began to move forward with the flow of people.

Because the academy is recruiting students recently, all kinds of poor students have rushed here, wanting to have the opportunity to enter the academy.

You know, this academy is different from other colleges.

With the name of the emperor, as long as you enter, you can become a protégé of the Son of Heaven, even if you can't be the champion at that time, at least you can enter this academy, which is a kind of skill.

And for these students, the evening time is undoubtedly the best.

They can take advantage of the night to make friends, and they can increase their popularity in an instant, and maybe when they can meet gentlemen from the academy, in case they receive their names, it would be better.

However, there are also people who take this opportunity to come out and set up a stall or something, and they can save more living expenses for themselves.

Because there was a Zhongli in the border city, everyone's opinion of merchants was not as resistant as before.

But that's only in the border towns.

Nowadays, the whole street is as lively as if it is the New Year.

"Second uncle, second uncle, there are people there, let's go there, go there!"

Although he still called the second uncle in his mouth, Xiao Ping'an struggled in Zhao Yiyan's arms and patted Zhao Yiyan's shoulder.

Zhao Yiyan's face darkened directly, but he still walked over there resignedly.

Zhongli originally thought that he would be angry, but he looked at him cautiously along the way, and kept begging him to return the child to him, after all, his arm no longer hurts.

But every time he was rejected by Zhao Yiyan, Zhongli himself was helpless, he didn't know what Zhao Yiyan wanted to do, obviously he didn't like it, and he had to ask for his own hardship.

They squeezed in that direction, and saw that someone had come up with a question, and if anyone could compose a poem and win the first place, he would be rewarded with ten taels of silver, five taels of silver for the second place, one tael of silver for the third place, and only one glass lamp for the fourth to tenth place.

Zhongli has seen a lot of nothing, but it is the first time Xiao Ping'an has seen this kind of thing, when he saw the extremely cute glass lamp of the rabbit and tiger, he directly reached out and dragged Zhongli's arm, asking Zhongli to take it for him.

Zhongli smiled helplessly, touched his nose and stood up.

"That, this brother, our little nephew likes this lantern of your family, otherwise how about I buy it for you with silver?"

The man glanced at Zhongli with disdain, shook his head at him, and spoke with an unkind expression.

"What place are we? How can this be done? If this son doesn't want to compose poetry, don't delay others. ”

Between the words, the man was unceremoniously towards Zhongli, and even a little disdainful and disdainful.

Zhongli thought about it and knew that it was because the smell of copper on his body had tainted their literary brilliance, so he couldn't help but nod lightly.

"Okay, please ask this son to ask the question."

It's not that he doesn't want to write poetry, it's just that because he has plagiarized before, he hasn't done this kind of thing for a long time, although everyone doesn't know, but he will be ashamed and embarrassed!

The man glanced at Zhongli with disdain, and raised his head very arrogantly.

"The moonlight is good today, why don't you make a poem about the moon with this son?"

Zhongli immediately fell silent.

All eyes were on Zhongli, waiting for her to answer.

But after a few minutes, the man looked at Zhongli with some impatience.

"This son, if you don't know, you don't know, you don't want to delay everyone's time!"

It's not that Zhongli doesn't know, but he knows too much, so he always has to choose a more suitable one?

But before he could speak, he heard the man speak like this, and suddenly frowned, and looked at the other party with an unkind expression.

"Who says I won't? It's just that there are too many, and you have to choose. ”

The man who asked the question snorted lightly, not believing it at all. If Zhongli can really compose poetry, why bother to buy his own small lamp just now?

"Second Uncle is great, Second Uncle is great, Second Uncle is the best!"

Although Xiao Ping'an didn't know what they were going to do, he had also heard his father say that the second uncle was the most powerful person, and the blind worship made him start clapping his hands to cheer for Zhongli.

Zhongli hooked the corners of his lips, reached out and touched the little one's head, took a step forward, and raised his head to speak.

"Well, listen up! The first song, "Silent Night Thoughts", the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. The second song, "Guan Shan Yue", the bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing at the border. Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay. came to the battlefield, but no one returned. The soldier looked at the side, and thought about how bitter he was. High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle. ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhongli with round eyes, even Zhao Yiyan beside him.

Everyone held their breath and savored the shock that Zhongli had just brought them, one was two, and they were in different styles.

And just when everyone was surprised, Zhongli pulled the corners of his lips and took a step forward again, his eyes fiercely approaching the man in front of him.

"The third song, "When is the Bright Moon", when will the bright moon be there? Ask the sky for wine...... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

When the words "I wish people a long time, a thousand miles together" came out, Zhongli obviously heard the sound of everyone around him gasping for air, and he sneered at the man opposite who was red and black, black and white.

"Dare to ask, can these three poems give me a qualification to hold a lantern?"

The other party's expression stiffened, his face turned red, and he hurriedly reflexively took ten taels of silver and handed it to Zhongli, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"This son, just now he was looking down on people under the dog's eyes, this is what you deserve."

In such a short period of time, three different verses, from simple to complex, from easy to difficult, even if he was given a few days, he couldn't do it.

Especially, the last sentence.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Zhongli shook his head, avoided the silver that the other party respectfully handed to her, went around and took a small glass lamp, stuffed it into the smiling little Ping'an's hand, and looked at him finally satisfied, and then laughed.

The expression on the man's face became embarrassed as he held the silver.

When Zhongli turned around and wanted to leave, they were blocked by the man in front of them.

"This son, may I ask what is your last name?"

Zhongli was a little impatient.

"Don't I want money? Wouldn't it be nice to just take one of your lanterns and leave you some money? ”

But the other party insisted on Zhongli saying his name.

Zhao Yiyan frowned and stretched out his hand to pull the other party away, staring at the other party with cold eyes, and the cold air all over his body was exuding without money.

"Get out of here!"

The man's white face was embarrassed, embarrassed and overwhelmed, he glared at Zhongli and Zhao Yiyan, and still held on to them.

"No, no. You can't go, you give me three such good verses, I must know what the name is, right? ”

Zhongli had a headache, he had known that if this was the case, he shouldn't have had that battle of will just now.

Zhao Yiyan impatiently beckoned to the distance, and the soldiers who had been waiting there for a long time rushed over quickly, pulled the people away, and let Zhongli and Zhao Yiyan leave from this side.

It wasn't until they left that someone came into confusion.

"My God, I remembered, how could I say that the person just now was a little familiar, and he was still not the King of Qingyang!"

"I also feel familiar with what you said about it, it seems to be the King of Qingyang, otherwise where did those well-trained people come from just now?"

Someone said it, and then the others immediately reacted.

"Then is the person next to him Zhong Gongzi?"

"Yes, only Zhong Gongzi can say such good verses."

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