13. Drunken Lake and Moon Watching

There are still so many years before the fall of the Great Song Dynasty, but I didn't expect the Tartars at this time to be so arrogant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Jing is too, talking to the child about what to do.

"I won't tell you, I'll know when you go home, go back early, your father and mother are waiting for you to eat."

At this time, Dawu suddenly patted his head and suddenly realized: "Oh! By the way, I remembered that you seemed to have been to Peach Blossom Island three years ago, and you were a friend of the master. ”

Guo Fu also said: "By the way, you are Uncle Li." Oops, how did I forget, my father and mother often mentioned it. ”

Li Yue nodded: "Well, it's me." You are so good at cultivating martial arts, this world is very chaotic. ”

After Li Yue mentioned them, he re-performed his light skills and flew away, holding a lunch box that looked bigger than Li Yue in his hand.

"I heard what Master Yan said, Uncle Li's light skills are the best in the rivers and lakes, and there is no place where he can't go with light skills, I didn't believe it before, but now it seems to be true."

"Well, looking at the posture, I'm afraid I can fly directly into the sea with light power, right?"

"Okay, let's go back, otherwise the food will be cold, and Brother Yang Guo is also back, and someone will play with me again......."

Guo Fu is young, is at the age of playing, although the family is not rich and expensive, but eating and drinking is definitely not worried, so there is not much interest in martial arts, and the favorite thing is to play on the island.

There are only a few playmates of the same age, and now that Yang Guo is back, he is naturally happy.

Besides, Li Yue, after leaving a few children, flew to a remote place, put the lunch box into the space ring on the way, and then teleported, and returned to Hangzhou from Peach Blossom Island in a flash.

The distance was a little far, and it cost Li Yue close to one-sixth of his magic power.

The magic is still not enough.

It seems that you still have to cultivate to the magic power of the other world to at least the same level as the Great Magus before you can open the next world. Otherwise, if the unknown world is too dangerous, then Li Yue's magic power is estimated to not be able to hold on to a few spells.

A magician without magic can only be slaughtered by others, even if this magician is Li Yue.

Fortunately, light power doesn't require much magic, so Li Yue's escape speed is not bad.

Li Yue is just afraid of death, nothing else.

The stronger you are, the more you will spare your life, this is the mind that every powerful person will have. But Li Yue was reluctant to fight for a stronger opportunity, and the sense of accomplishment of standing at the top was something that ordinary people could not feel in their lives.

Before Li Yue could speak to the cyborg, he disappeared into this world and appeared in reality. When he saw Xie Siyan still lying on the bed beautifully, Li Yuecai went to the ancient world again.

At this time, a cyborg walked in and said to Li Yue.

"Master, Hangdao Academy invites you to be a guest at the Qixi Poetry Club, and at the same time, there are Guobei Academy, Xiaochuan Academy, ......."

"If you don't go, push it off, is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to reality. ”

Just like when he comes back after a few days of isolation from the world, he will see if anyone is looking for him on his mobile phone for the first time, Li Yue also has this habit, every time he leaves for a few days, he will ask the cyborg who has come to find him recently when he returns home.

In ancient times, there was no telephone, and the only way to send news was to go directly to the door to find someone.

Every time I come back, there are more or less things, just like now that the Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, all the major academies have sent out invitations for Li Yue to be a guest at their poetry meeting.

In fact, who doesn't like the matter of fame, it's just that Jin Daxia writes the world too real, except for the internal strength, the rest are exactly the same as modern antiquity, the poetry that appeared in the Ming and Qing dynasties is not as good as the Tang and Song dynasties, and there are even fewer poems that meet their aesthetics.

In the three years of the Condor World, Li Yue copied a lot of classic poems from later generations, and now there are not many of them, so it is better to go to these poems less in the future.

Both civil and military, this is an important reason why Li Yue is famous in Hangzhou.

The cyborg didn't talk about the academy anymore, and said according to Li Yue's meaning: "Miss Li Mochou came once, and left when she saw that you weren't there, and the other is a down-and-out scholar, I heard that the master likes to collect antiques and treasures, so he took a poem and wanted to exchange it for some wine money." ”

"Down-and-out scholars? Is it famous? Li Yue asked.

If this scholar is very famous in later generations, then Li Yuedao doesn't mind collecting it, which can be regarded as preserving a national treasure for the motherland. After all, the characters in this world have all appeared in ancient China, and compared with ancient times, there is only one difference between rivers and lakes.

The biochemical man said: "This scholar did not leave any fame in later generations, and this work is not famous, and it has never appeared in later generations, but the person who wrote it is still quite famous in Huaxia." ”

Li Yue smiled: "Who did you learn from to sell Guanzi?" Hehe, let's talk about it. ”

He smiled: "It's Su Shi's." ”

Oh?

"Su Shi's?"

Li Yue still knows this Su Shi very well, after all, Li Yue himself is from Sichuan, and his hometown is not far from Su Dongpo's hometown, and he has been there several times. And no matter whether you are in elementary school or junior high school, there must be an article by this person, and you may have to recite it in full.

"Yes, Su Shi's, I'll take it to the master, I've already bought it on my own initiative."

"Well, go and go." Li Yue urged.

It seems that I have been lucky these days, and I actually found an article that Su Shi has not yet been born in, and I should become famous as soon as possible, and it is true, otherwise this scholar may take this poem and go to other places to exchange food.

In ancient times, scholars didn't care about money at all when they were rich, and when they saw something they liked, they would sell it on sale, and they didn't know how hard it was to make money.

But what else can they do when they run out of money?

In ancient times, there was one scholar for every ten people, such a huge base of people. is more than many times the high school students in Huaxia, and how many people are in high school? So don't say that the current college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops.

In ancient times, the competition was serious.

With their head hanging beams and the spirit of cone piercing stocks, if they travel to modern times, they will be the top students in the college entrance examination one by one.

It's just too hard.

But if they fail to do so and the family has no money, they have to mix and eat everywhere. Like this scholar who sold his collection, he was okay, and the beggar at the door of his house some time ago was still a showman.

A short time later, the cyborg came up with a yellowed roll of paper.

Li Yue opened it gently, and lines of beautiful words appeared on the yellowed paper.

The font is fat but very full-bodied.

Most of the calligraphy in the Song Dynasty was mainly thin, roughly speaking, the thin calligraphy was good at the wind and bones, and the fat calligraphy often won by the wind, and the wind was the momentum, which looked very refreshing.

Su Shi's calligraphy has a lot of brushwork and ink, and the feeling of sweeping, so it forms such a unique character.

Li Yue touched his wrist and asked softly, "Xiao Lei, scan this work." Is it Su Shi's real work? ”

Li Yue's own appreciation ability is relatively low, but it is very simple for an assistant robot like Xiao Lei to distinguish the authenticity of a poem or painting.

"This painting is no problem, congratulations to your master, you have found a work that Su Shi has not yet produced."

Knowing that it was genuine, Li Yue was also very happy, so he looked at the name of this work.

"Drunken Lake and Moon Watching ......"