Li Zhongxian smiled and stroked his beard: "I thought it was a good poem." As soon as the words fell, the palm thundered, and the call was enthusiastic, and everyone was afraid that they would fall on the last one, and even more, for fear that Xiao Yao would not see it, they all ran to him, raised their palms, and slapped hard, and they all slapped red.

Looking at these, Li Bai shook his head, alas, what a group of heroes, a group of stupid people are almost the same. At this time, Li Zhongxian stroked both backs, and everyone immediately dared not shoot. King Xiangyang cleared his throat and said, "I invite my own family, Sword Immortal Li Bai, to also come to help us." ”

Li Bai looked at Xiao Yao and thought, what a rare opportunity, I hope to make this prince happy. So, he painted a scoop according to the gourd, and also recited a poem in Xiao Yao's style. After Li Bai finished chanting, everyone listened to it as if they were intoxicated, they had never heard such a magnificent and gorgeous chapter, everyone couldn't help themselves, and they also slapped their hands one after another.

However, this time they didn't keep up with the situation, they clearly heard someone snorting coldly from their noses, and they followed the reputation, the person who hummed was Li Zhongxian. Xiao Yao patted Li Bai on the shoulder: "Brother Bai, you are such a man, it's nothing, after a thousand years, the names of everyone here will be wiped out and dusty, and your poetry will shine brightly." Li Bai said with a pale face: "I don't want to be radiant, I just ask my wife not to scold me." ”

Someone whispered that the moon had risen. Sure enough, outside the hall, a full moon was in sight. Today happens to be white dew, dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. Everyone was not talking, quietly looking at the Han River for a month, enjoying the beautiful moments of life, and even the faces of the father and son of the king of Xiangyang who were only angry at this time also seemed much gentler.

Xiao Yao thought that if he was still in the academy, he would go to Yuliangzhou with Chu Chu to watch the moon with his grandmother tonight.

After admiring the moon and using up the moon cakes, the heroes each hugged the beauties arranged by the King of Xiangyang and returned to the painting boat by the Han River, and went to do the fireworks dream early, only Xiao Yao supported Li Bai, who was so drunk that he couldn't walk steadily, on the river embankment. At this time, people come and go on the flower street, and the singers are singing the same intoxicating Xiangyang song in the painting boat, which is really the moonlit night of the Spring River.

Li Bai suddenly sobbed, Orr cried bitterly, the hero has tears and does not flick just because he has not reached the sad place. Xiao Yao can understand Li Bai's mood very well, he was kicked out by his wife when he had no way to serve the country, and even a hero like the King of Xiangyang didn't give him a chance, such a Tang Dynasty is such a helpless Tang Dynasty.

The next day, there was good news, the palace sent someone to Xiao Yao's small courtyard rented on Ciqi Street, or the father-in-law last time, the father-in-law is also a lover of calligraphy and painting, the attitude is very different from the last time, first said: "Congratulations to Lord Meng, congratulations to Lord Meng!" ”

Xiao Yao smiled slightly: "Where does the father-in-law come from?" ”

The father-in-law touched his beard: "The prince ordered the old slave to come and invite Master Meng to go to the mansion." The father-in-law took out the prince's decree from his arms and gave it to Xiao Yao directly: "Lord Meng, look at it yourself, I won't read it." ”

It reads: "After a while, the old man found that Mr. Meng was extraordinary, and he was not a thing in the pool, so he specially invited Mr. Meng to come to my house to take up the position of a clerk in the palace." ”