Scholars and talented people love poetry and romance, especially for those literati who often linger in the land of fireworks and boast of being romantic.

However, no matter how good the collection is, in the end, it is indispensable to return to the basics and enjoy the dew.

This scholarly genius is no different from others, after all, everyone is a unicorn, and no one has anything more than the other.

On the stage, the graceful flower girl spread out the rice paper in her hand and read the poems of the merry talents word by word.

Offstage, the poet picker writes and listens, and when he hears a good poem, he will put pen to paper and transcribe.

"The autumn wind is like frost, and the empty bottle sends lovesickness to ......the moon," Hua Niang read softly, and said: "This poem is written by Zhao Xintai and Zhao Gongzi. ”

After hearing this, the poet shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied with the poem.

However, he didn't think it was in vain, after all, being able to pick one or two decent poems was also a kind of gain.

In addition, it is also a blessing to be able to see the customs and customs of this place and the demeanor of all kinds of beautiful people.

On the second floor, the girl with a light veil pursed her thin lips, after seeing the poems of Jiangnan geniuses before, it was difficult to listen to these poems again.

At this time, the flower girl who continued to read the poem suddenly paused.

A touch of amazement flashed in her eyes, and after Hua Niang recited silently, she recited aloud: "The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark." As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

After thinking about it, the noisy sound in the field suddenly became clear.

In just a few words, it is as if I saw colorful clouds in the sky, and the meteors in the sky also conveyed lovesick sorrow to each other.

And at this time, to meet in the season of autumn wind and white dew is better than everything in the world.

The poet sat up straight and chewed on the charm carefully.

But before he could taste it, the red man on the stage had already begun to recite the second half.

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

The field was quiet again, and only the lights were swaying like a dream.

"If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight......" Rao is Xie Chan, who has already seen it once, couldn't help but shake his head at this time.

Which girl does not have spring, but such poems can touch the buds hidden in the heart the most.

"That's a wonderful word!" Su Xiujin was amazed.

I didn't expect it to be done tonight, but I heard a good song worth the trip!

Su Xiujin's gloomy mood improved slightly.

At this time, in the stands, the poet collector couldn't wait to say: "Girl, do you know who made this word?" ”

The red man who was in charge of reciting the poem looked at the inscription, then blinked his eyes and said: "This poem was written by Li Mubai, the fourth genius from Jiangnan Province in Liuzhou. ”

Gangnam-do?

Is there such a place in Liuzhou?

The well-informed poet who traveled from south to north frowned.

The name of this fourth genius Li Mubai is also a bit ear-catching!

In addition to the two talented men and the talented woman in Liuzhou, when did they have such a number one person?

Although the poet collector had a thousand thoughts, he still forcibly suppressed them.

At this time, as long as you can find that genius from Gangnam Province, everything will be clear.

At this time, the painting boat is outside.

Li Yichong waved his hand at the ferryman, and the latter hurriedly supported the canopy boat and sailed towards the painting boat.

Beside Li Yi, Zhao Hong couldn't help but ask, "Let's leave like this, will the Oiran still go to the appointment?" ”

Li Yi smiled: "Now it should be that Oiran who is worried about whether we will go to the appointment." ”

Zhao Hong didn't know why, and Lu Ping on the side muttered: "Brother Li is going to retreat and leave the painting boat in advance, so that the Oiran is in a hurry first." ”

Li Yi smiled and did not deny it.

In fact, even if the Oiran didn't show up tonight, their mission would have been completed.

After all, Su Wenshan only confessed to let them investigate the truth of the theft of the treasure clothes, and did not say that he would recover the treasure clothes...

In addition, there was another reason why he left the studio early.

That is, he still has a part-time job to do, and he doesn't have much time to spend on poetry meetings.

When he arrived at the shore and heard that Li Yi was going to play the watch, Lu Ping smiled and said, "In this way, how about I accompany you to the watch?" ”

"Speaking of which, I haven't changed yet, so I just followed you to see and learn."

Li Yi shook his head and said: "Fighting is even more boring, how can there be anything to see." ”

"There is finally no curfew in the city today, and it is a lively time. You just have to play it, you don't have to accommodate me. ”

Seeing that Li Yi had made up his mind, Lu Ping didn't say anything more.

Seeing Li Yi leave in a hurry, Lu Ping couldn't help but say: "I don't know what Brother Li thinks, the husband's monthly salary is only two dollars of broken silver, which is enough for tea money, why take it so seriously?" ”

On the side, Xie Chan looked thoughtfully at the direction in which Li Yi left.

Maybe I used to be a beggar and I was poor......

…

Back at Tongyue Restaurant, the guy Zhao Shi was packing meals.

Ever since a guy was hired in a restaurant, he and a few of his cooks had become less laid-back.

Although they don't complain about it, they often miss the time when they could fish.

Just as Zhao Shi was distracted, a panting figure suddenly broke into outside the lobby door.

"Li Er?"

Zhao Shi, who was startled, looked at it and saw that the culprit holding a folding fan was panting violently.

At this time, Li Yi forcibly stabilized his breathing, and said a little eagerly: "You go to rest, and I will deliver the wine and food!" ”

After that, Li Yi ran all the way to the backyard house and took the gong and mallet for the watch.

Time was pressing, and after asking the delivery location, Li Yi left the restaurant non-stop.

In place, looking at Li Yi, who came and went in a hurry, like a gust of wind, Zhao Shi couldn't help but shake his head.

If Li Yi didn't work part-time as a catcher, he would have to say a few words to the other party.

It's okay if you're not human, but can you leave us alone?

Zhao Shi had a hunch that even if Li Yi quit one day, the night delivery service in the restaurant would not be canceled.

After all, in the eyes of the money-greedy shopkeeper, those are all white flowers!

……

In the middle of the night, Li Yi came to the bank of the Lishui River again.

"Boatman, has Miss Mengyan ever come ashore?"

The captain of the boat recognized Li Yi and the four of them, and replied with a smile: "Miss Mengyan has gone ashore, and the son can go to the Yunxiang Pavilion to meet him." ”

For this kind of dewy love between sons and girls, the old man has long been commonplace, after all, there are people who can't help but move their hands and feet in his canopy boat, so why should people meet in the museum?

thanked the captain fairly, and the four of them went straight to the Yunxiang Pavilion.

"Wait, if the situation is not right, please ask Xie Tieyin to help."

For this yamen's 'mascot', Li Yi still has great expectations.

……

Cloud Chamber, Dream Fairy Pavilion.

Holding the freshly transcribed Queqiao Immortal, Mengyan bit his thin lips, and his eyes were very complicated.

If she wore a feather fairy dress when she went to the painting boat today, would this poem become written for her...

Putting down the rice paper, Mengyan looked down at the treasure clothes he had just replaced.

The smoke is floating in the snow belt, and the cloud palace is not nightly brocade, which should have been a treasure dress worn by a fairy.

Stretching out her hand to caress the extremely delicate dress, Mengyan felt that she was the fairy who fell into the mortal dust...

"Miss, Mr. Li asks to see you."

Just as the dream smoke came out of his mind, the personal maid suddenly came to report.

"Li Gongzi? But Li Gongzi, who made a Queqiao Immortal on the painting boat? ”

Seeing the maid nodding, Mengyan, whose heartbeat intensified, hurriedly said, "Invite him in!" ”

Taking advantage of the maid's time to go to invite her, Mengyan stretched out her hand to tidy up the ends of her hair and the placket of her clothes, until she felt that there was nothing wrong, and then she held her breath and waited quietly for the arrival of the son.

Outside the pavilion door, Li Yi asked Lu Ping and Zhao Hong to stare at the movement outside, and he and Xie Chan came to the boudoir of the Oiran here.

The candlelight flickered, and the curtain that was used to cover the inner room had already been lifted, and behind the curtain, a graceful figure was standing quietly.

Mengyan bowed slightly, and said softly: "The concubine has been waiting for a long time to meet the appointment of the son. ”

Li Yi looked at the light and beautiful clothes on the other party's body, and his heart moved slightly.

Mengyan noticed Li Yi's unabashed gaze, and said a little shyly: "Childe...... The concubine body is the feather fairy dress, if the son does not give up, the concubine body is willing to dance a song for the son 'Cloud Moon'. ”

Li Yi sat at the guest table and said with a smile: "The girl dances with peace of mind, I will watch this song carefully." ”

Xie Chan sat on the other side, and while watching the dream smoke dance, she didn't forget to pick up the grapes in the fruit bowl on the table and send them to her mouth one by one.

After a while, Li Yi, who had finished admiring it, stood up.

"Since the dance has ended, then I will ask Miss Mengyan to go to the yamen with me."

Not far away, Mengyan, who had finished dancing, said a little cutely: "Please let me go to the yamen, what do you mean?" ”

For some reason, seeing the stupid appearance of the oiran in front of him, Li Yi felt a slight sense of guilt in his heart......

Exhaling lightly, Li Yi looked at the other party seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm a catcher."