At ten o'clock in the evening, the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the entire Tianfu City was shrouded in red glow, which was extremely charming and beautiful, like a huge piece of amber. Li Changsheng couldn't help but sigh for it, this is another magical world-the Book Sword Continent. Here there are book spirits, sword spirits. Calligraphy and kendo are extremely powerful, and he has gradually adapted to this world, the cultivation of the sword has reached the double level of martial spirits, and the cultivation of scholars has reached the realm of lifting people.

In addition to the magical and powerful abilities, there are also picturesque scenery here, such as Tianfu City at this time.

Although this is no longer the world I used to live in, since I am alive, life must go on.

"Master, let's go to the Furong Garden Poetry Club. Li Fei said. He is a person from this world, and he doesn't have as much emotion as Li Changsheng, or the first secret.

"Let's go. Li Changsheng said. After the two finished speaking, they left the restaurant. The restaurant in Shujian Continent has both the functions of a restaurant and an inn, the front is a place to drink and eat, and the back is the 'Tianzi No. 1 room' and 'Tianzi No. 2 room'.

"Master of the family, you dress up and don't know how much you want to charm, why don't you take the opportunity to set a family affair?" After getting along with Li Changsheng for a long time, Li Fei is a little less indifferent than before, and occasionally he can make a joke with Li +↑ Changsheng. After all, he is only fifteen years old this year, one year younger than Li Changsheng.

At this time, he was dressed as a Xiaosi, and Li Changsheng was dressed in a lifting clothes. This is not to show off, the main thing is that the Furong Garden Poetry Club needs a certain identity to enter.

The clothes of the lifting people are particularly exquisite, which is woven from snow-white silk, which belongs to the Shu brocade process. White as snow. There is not a single blemish. Under the collar on the front of the garment, there is a blue and white pattern embroidered. This motif is a bamboo slip, symbolizing the spirit of the literati's calligraphy. Next to it are written four big characters of splendid rivers and mountains. It is hoped that scholars can serve the country.

The sleeves of the clothes are very wide, the clothes are fluttering, and there is a certain elegant temperament. At the same time, he also carried a seal on his body, which was engraved with four big characters - Dahan Juren, which was also given by the Hanlin Academy just now.

He gave up the scholar's hat and folding fan, and instead put on his spirit snake sword, as a swordsman, the sword never left his body. With the Spirit Snake Sword, not only does it not make people feel awkward. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of heroism, who said that books and swords can't go together?

The streets of Tianfu City are already very lively at this time, although it is not yet night, but lanterns have been lit everywhere, and they are full of fire, trees and silver flowers. The Lantern Festival is celebrated by the whole country.

There are a lot of people on the streets, and there are some talented and beautiful people playing together. Most of the big shops will hang lanterns in front of the door. Write a riddle or two on the lantern for people to guess. If you guess correctly, you'll get some rewards to entice your audience and attract customers.

Some young ladies from rich and noble families came out with maids, hoping to meet a good marriage. Make a good story. And some of the gentlemen are vassals and elegant, holding folding fans. Find the target of the hunt.

Li Changsheng and Li Fei walked on the street, which attracted the attention of many people. A beautiful woman looking at a lantern riddle looked up at him. Then he lowered his head and did not dare to look again. Gently flick the green silk around your ears. A hint of blush appeared on her pretty face...... The women in the Shujian Continent are relatively conservative and will not easily talk to men, let alone go to talk to them.

"Miss, that boy is actually a lifter!" said a little girl with a drooping hair next to her.

"Yes, I didn't notice that he had a sword on his back, and I thought he was a swordsman. The curvaceous young lady came back to her senses and said.

"He became a lifter at such a young age, could it be that he is one of the eight princes?" the little maid said in surprise.

"Nonsense, let's go see where the hell he's going. The young lady said.

So the master and servant quietly followed, wanting to see where they went. Of course, the young lady was not going to do anything immediately, and the curiosity was heavier in comparison. There are a lot of jugglers next to it, and some of them are lively, and it is not easy to be noticed if you want to follow others.

A pleasant voice sounded, and a dazzle rushed into the sky, and then exploded, and the faces of the people illuminated were colorful and extraordinarily good-looking.

"They're heading south, are they going to the Nine-Eyed Bridge?" said the maid. On the day of the Lantern Festival, the Jiuyan Bridge in Tianfu City is even more lively, and most of the people gathered here are unmarried young men and women.

They would fold a lantern out of white paper and place it in the water. The lantern also has a piece of paper with a half-verse, or pair, written on it, along with your name and address. Countless lanterns float down with the quiet river, illuminating the entire river.

Some of the young men and women below pick up the lanterns, pair them or continue to write poems, and then send someone to the house the next day, if the poems are good, or the pairs are good, they will meet and achieve a beautiful marriage.

"Head of the family, why don't you also come and put a lantern and beg for a beautiful marriage?" Li Fei suddenly said to Li Changsheng at this time.

"Okay. Li Changsheng thought for a while and said. The two of them followed the stone stairs to the bottom of the bridge, then bought a blank piece of paper from an old man next to them, and then learned to fold a lantern and put a small oil lamp in it.

Then it's time to write the note. Sitting in front of the table prepared by the old man, Li Changsheng picked up his pen and thought slightly.

Let's just write this one, after thinking about it, Li Changsheng began to put pen to paper, while Li Fei stood aside and watched.

"Bashan Chushui is desolate. ”

When Li Changsheng finished writing this sentence, Li Fei was a little surprised. Today is obviously the Lantern Festival, why does the head of the family say that Bashan Chushui is desolate? This is Tianfu City, the national capital of Shu, and it is here that Bashan Chushui in this sentence describes. Although his main research is Mohist scholarship, some simple poems can still be understood.

"Twenty-three years of abandonment. Li Changsheng then wrote this sentence.

The meaning of this sentence is twenty-three years, and he is like a person who has been idle. These two sentences add up, and a feeling of being left out and lonely jumps on the page. In this way, Li Fei didn't understand it even more. The head of the family is a promising young man, and the scholar has cultivated to the realm of lifting people, why did he write such sad verses?

"The nostalgic empty chant hears the flute, and the countryside turns over like a rotten Ke person. Li Changsheng then finished writing the last two sentences and silently put them into the lantern. Put the lantern in the water and let it drift down.

He sighed in his heart, the last half of this poem, it is estimated that no one in this world can pick it up. And the front of this poem describes only a bleak and nostalgic mood, and the real essence is still in the next few lines. (To be continued......)