The water pavilion is the size of a hall, with a red carpet and two rows of desks set up against the side, leaving a long open space in the middle.

Li Qingxu's position was to the south.

When Li Mengyao, Li Yuyuan and others appeared at the door together, Li Qingxu was talking with a middle-aged man, and the other people in the seats were also listening to the man's talk......

Li Yuyuan thought to himself that the eldest brother was really a talent, and people of such an age could also play together.

Yue Lingfeng, who was behind her, looked at the sophisticated and free figure, and her heart moved, just by her temperament, she could feel that this person had an extraordinary background.

Li Qingxu saw the figure at the entrance, stood up and said, "This is my best friend, and that is my second uncle's pearl, my sister." He was introducing everyone to the man, and then looked at Li Yuyuan and Dong Yanghao: "Seventeen, Ah Yu, come here, I'll introduce you to my year-old friend, Brother Taibai." ”

Yue Lingfeng had a short suffocation, the heart is really that poet immortal, even in the twenty-second century ruled by artificial intelligence, there are still people who like the poetry and songs of the Chinese, this god man, he is like thunder.

Dong Yanghao took Li Yuanyuan's cuffs and walked over, and the two of them gave a greeting gift to this famous Taibai person.

The Taibai brother looked at Li Yu and said: "The name of the third little lady was heard about when the contemptible people entered Fanyang City, and when I saw it today, there were many discrepancies with the rumors. ”

What's the rumor? Bullying and dominating the market, walking horses and dogs, unlearned straw bales, and extremely ugly.

The people present laughed out loud, Li Yuyuan was indeed like that before.

Li Yu was so far away that he didn't think they had malicious intentions, and said, "Then please correct my name in the future." ”

Taibai didn't expect that this little girl could resolve the ridicule of others with a word, but she felt compassion and nodded: "That's natural, and it will live up to the trust." ”

Li Yuyuan didn't take his words seriously at all, and gave Xiao Wu a look, and Xiao Wu led her to a seat, just under the right of Li Qingxu.

Li Mengyao didn't care about Li Jiao'e when she saw it, and directly grabbed the seat next to Li Yuyuan without being guided, Li Jiao'e looked at it and sat down with Li Mengyao.

Originally, this was a poetry meeting organized by Li Qingxu, who had no rules, and of course there were no big rules for the seats, and whoever grabbed it was there.

Dong Yanghao couldn't sit with Li Yuyuan, and automatically sat next to Taibai.

Yue Lingfeng and Ye Hanxuan sat beside Dong Yanghao unceremoniously.

After sitting down, Li Jiao'e found that Li Mengyao beside her looked at the opposite side with a slightly deep meaning, and then looked at the other side, not with Dong Yanghao.

She asked, "Do you know the man named Taibai?" He seems to be greeting you. ”

Li Mengyao pushed the milk to Li Jiao'e: "If you like it, don't talk nonsense if you don't have it, he is a middle-aged man, I am a little lady in the Guogong Mansion, how can I recognize him?" ”

Li Jiao'e blushed in embarrassment, and said in her heart, Am I wrong?

One after another people came in.

Soon eighteen seats were not enough.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu put five more seats in advance.

After the people arrived, the wine and food also came up one after another, Li Yuyuan's barbecue arrived, she didn't know how to learn, just compose poetry or something, eating was her task.

Wine over three rounds of food over five flavors.

The Taibai brother's face was already slightly smoky, and he proposed: "It's not interesting to eat and drink like this, the prince might as well let someone remove the screen, and we will use the moon as the theme to compose poems to help the fun." ”

Originally, it was a poetry club, and everyone present was full of poetry and books, so they all sat up straight immediately, waiting for Li Qingxu to nod.

Li Mengyao's delicate voice sounded a little out of place: "Today's begging festival, with the moon as the theme is not very appropriate, it is better to take the cowherd and the weaver girl as the theme, and everyone can compose poems." ”

Someone nodded in agreement.

But Li Qingxu was born unrestrained: "Isn't it too rigid to only focus on these two people?" ”

Taibai said: "It's better to take love as the theme, not to be informal, not to be informal, as long as you can write good sentences, you will be the first." ”

Yue Lingfeng said in his heart that this poet and immortal poetry is unrestrained and free, the most romantic, and his true character is also like this.

The people here are all young men and women, who are at the age when their love is beginning to open, and they are not disgusted by this topic, but they yearn for it a lot.

As soon as it was mentioned, it was collectively passed.

Then Xiao Wu led people to remove the screen, and placed pen, ink, melon, fruit and other things outside the water pavilion for everyone to collect wind and find inspiration.

Outside, the hook-like moon had risen to the middle of the sky, and the stars were shining brightly, and there was not a trace of cloud in sight, as if it was clearer.

The fragrance of lotus is overflowing, the lights are shining, and the infinite beauty of being in a corner of the garden is indescribable.

The teenagers were eager to try, and after Li Qingxu stood up, they rushed out of the water pavilion like pouring water, and in an instant, Li Yuyuan, Yue Lingfeng, and Ye Hanxuan were up and down on the seats.

yes, just the three of them don't learn and don't know how to do it.

The atmosphere at the wine table was awkward.

Ye Hanxuan suddenly said: "It's not that I don't know how to learn, I'm just not good at it." ”

He looked at Li Yuyuan with an extremely serious expression.

Yue Lingfeng said: "That's right, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, it's not that I don't know how to learn, I just happen to be not good at poetry." ”

Li Yuyuan's sense of shame faded in an instant, and he smiled: "Yes, it's not that I don't know how to learn, I'm just not good at this aspect, otherwise who would dare to compare with me." She picked up the cleanly gnawed leg of lamb, and there could not have been a cleaner bone on this table.

Yue Lingfeng said with some meaning: "Lady, don't show off your this, it doesn't seem that you can do it so well, you can only have multiple nicknames, and you will be angry." ”

Ye Hanxuan thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

Li Yuan picked a small bone and skimmed at Yue Lingfeng: "Kill you, let you mock me......"

Yue Lingfeng jumped up and hid, provoking Ye Hanxuan to laugh like watching a monkey show, and the atmosphere in the water pavilion was no more deserted than outside.

Dong Yanghao, who went and returned, said: "Why are you laughing so happy? ”

There was silence all around, and all six eyes were looking at him.

He didn't care, and said to Li Yuyuan: "Ah Yu is going to play outside." ”

Li Yuyuan said: "Live up to Uncle Seventeen's love, I can't write poetry, I'm just a straw bag who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it." ”

Dong Yanghao said with a smile: "Whoever says it will write poems, I don't think your second sister can write it, just be happy, watch others write." ”

Li Yuyuan said: "If I want to play, I have to do it myself, what does it mean to watch others play happily?" Then he thought, "There should be a lot of good food outside, so let's go out for a walk." ”

Dong Yanghao patiently waited for her at the entrance.

When Li Yuyuan stood up, Yue Lingfeng and Ye Hanxuan also followed.

When I got outside, the talented people gathered in twos and threes to discuss something.

Li Yuyuan saw the older Taibai brother standing in front of the long case in the middle at a glance, he didn't use his pen or pick up the wind, he was struggling with the bowls of turbid wine.

Li Yuyuan stopped and hugged his chest with interest: "Is this person going to write poetry?" ”