Li Yuanjing had basically understood the situation in the field at this time.

Tonight.

The guest invited by Long Ciyou should be this girl in Tsing Yi Zixin, and the girl in colorful clothes Qiqi can only be regarded as a companion.

Everything Long Ciyou did was to please this purple heart.

Especially Guanlong Ciyou's kind of ingeniousness that is almost a bit cost-free, he is so ingenious and purple-hearted, I am afraid that he has not weak political intentions!

Li Yuanjing also had a strategy in his heart, and hurriedly said to Long Ciyou:

"Childe, students have been busy with mundane things lately, and they really don't have time to focus on their studies. Let's ask Childe to come up with a question, and the students will wake up their minds."

"This ......"

Long Ciyou rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"That's just as well."

"It's not something that can be thought of in a moment, and Mr. Li needs some time to think about it. However, after all, this son is a man who is the owner tonight, so he naturally has to take care of the guests first."

As he spoke, he hurriedly looked at the girl in Tsing Yi Zixin and said:

"Zixin, I have heard for a long time that you can become a chapter at the age of seven, and you also have a lot of research on Nanqu, and you are the first talented woman in Jinling. No, this question will be up to you."

"Giggles."

Before Zixin could speak, the girl in colorful clothes Qiqi couldn't stop laughing and said:

"Long Ciyou, have you finally grown your brains today, and you finally didn't embarrass my Long clan."

said.

She looked at Purple Heart delicately and said:

"Zixin, don't be polite to this Mr. Li, if you ask a difficult question, you must stump him! Give us Jiangnan people a good fight!"

"Otherwise, on the 480th floor of my Jiangnan, this Mr. Li's poems are being sung everywhere, and people still think that there is no one in our Jiangnan."

Purple Heart didn't fluctuate much.

But Qiqi is obviously a master of fanning the flames and bringing rhythm, and when she said this, Zixin obviously had some kind of fluctuation, and actually looked at Li Yuanjing's side.

All this seems to be in Li Yuanjing's expectations!

The reason why he threw this introduction to Long Ciyou was to wait for Long Ciyou to give the initiative to Zixin.

This one comes.

Between Li Yuanjing and Zixin, there is obviously some kind of interaction.

But at this time, Li Yuanjing didn't dare to look at Zixin more, so he was busy bowing to Zixin and lowered his head.

Long Ciyou has naturally been watching Li Yuanjing's performance.

At this time, Li Yuanjing's performance seemed to make him very satisfied, and he looked at Zixin with a smile and said:

"Zixin, Mr. Li is a talented person, I heard that even Mr. Murong Mubai praises Mr. Li, if your question is too simple, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Mr. Li."

Although Zixin was not too interested in Long Ciyou's little trick, Long Ciyou and Qiqi were stimulated repeatedly, especially with the mission of justifying Jiangnan Shilin's name, Zixin's beautiful eyes finally took on a solemn look and stood up directly.

Suddenly.

It was revealed that she was still a little green, but she was already slim.

Li Yuanjing still didn't dare to look at Zixin's face more, but at this time, secretly looking at her figure, it didn't seem to be much of a problem, which also made Li Yuanjing sigh in his heart......

I really don't know......

What kind of family can raise such a daughter......

This purple heart.

Born with a fairy aura, every move carries the kind of nobility that surpasses the world, just like a fairy in the nine heavens, descending to the mortal world......

Zixin pondered for a moment at this time, and her beautiful eyes quickly calmed down, as if she had made a decision, and said lightly:

"Mr. Li, on my way from Jiangnan to Jingshi this time, I encountered a big lake on the road, which is called Weishan. The surface of the lake is rippling, standing between heaven and earth, and there is no end in sight, which touches me greatly."

"I don't know~~~."

"Mr. Lee, could you write a poem on the theme of the lake? Of course, not only

It's just poetry, and words can be enough. It was all inspired by Mr. Lee."

"Lake-based?"

Long Ciyou's eyes rolled, and there was already fear in his eyes.

Apparently.

With this bit of ink in his belly, even if he was slaughtered like a pig, he would not be able to make a decent poem.

But this doesn't mean that he might as well guide Li Yuanjing.

Busy is smiling:

"Mr. Li, you don't have to worry too much, this kind of question is already difficult, it must be delicate and majestic, how can it be so simple? You just relax. Even if you don't write well, my son will never blame you."

"Hee-hee."

"Long Ciyou, this hasn't even started to compare, you're cowardly? Have you found a way out? You're still not a man. With your little bit of water, you still want to chase my purple heart?"

However, Qiqi here didn't want Long Ciyou to pretend to be a big brother, so he pointed directly at Long Ciyou's nose and shouted.

"This ......"

Long Ciyou's face suddenly felt a little unbearable, but he obviously didn't dare to turn his face with Qiqi, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

Qiqi ignored Long Ciyou, and looked at Li Yuanjing with a strange and harmless smile:

"Mr. Li, even Long Ciyou is instigated, if you really can't write it, just squeak. Don't worry, this girl and Purple Heart won't blame you. Don't be stressed."

"Huh."

"Miss Lao Qiqi is worried, although Xiaosheng is not talented, but at this time, there is already a case in his heart! Please also ask the son to have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

How could Li Yuanjing let go of such an opportunity?

Isn't it just writing about the lake, he can casually search for dozens or hundreds of songs in his mind, and he is busy with confidence and confidence in Qiqi.

"You've got a case in your stomach?"

Qiqi was taken aback, covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at Li Yuanjing a little incredulously.

Zixin was also stunned, and her beautiful eyes also converged on Li Yuanjing.

After all.

The lake is a big scene, not a flower or a bird, but not a disease-free moan. The words of the chant can be written beautifully, and it takes a lot of skill.

"Hey, hey."

"Qiqi, I told you a long time ago. Mr. Li is a great talent, I am a great talent in Qizhou, and even Mr. Murong recognizes him, how can you imagine? What are you still doing stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

"Yes!"

How dare you slack off with your relatives?

Hurriedly took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Zixin looked at Li Yuanjing's waist straight, looking confident, and couldn't help biting her delicate red lips a little harder.

Road:

"Luan'er, go, you go and help Mr. Li sharpen the ink."

"Yes."

Not far away, soon, there was a beautiful little maid who was only about ten years old, but had already been born, hurriedly stepped forward and carefully began to help Li Yuanjing polish the ink.

Li Yuanjing hurriedly thanked this Luan'er and said:

"Thank you, Miss Luan'er."

Luan'er was also very curious about Li Yuanjing, and nodded to Li Yuanjing, and while grinding ink, she secretly looked at Li Yuanjing.

Li Yuanjing won't look at Luan'er much.

He took a deep breath, straightened his chest more and more, and smiled at Long Ciyou:

"Childe, can you bring a bowl of wine for Xiaosheng?!"

"Ugh."

"Look at my brain. Someone, why don't you hurry up and serve Mr. Li wine, serve good wine?!"

Long Ciyou seemed to have seen this kind of "Douwen" scene for the first time, especially Li Yuanjing's state, which was so full that he was a little enthusiastic, and hurriedly beckoned someone to serve wine.

Soon.

And someone came up with a bowl of good wine.

Li Yuanjing didn't say much, just "Gu Du Du" drank it in one go, and then directly "snapped" and smashed the wine bowl on the ground.

Ignoring the nervousness of the guards around him, he closed his eyes, as if the whole person had fallen into

a special state.

Dao bone fairy wind.

"This ......"

Qiqi hurriedly touched Zixin lightly, a little bottomless.

Apparently.

Li Yuanjing's comical operation really shocked her a little.

Purple Heart couldn't stop sighing.

Heart:

"Could it be that this Li Yuanjing really has any masterpieces at this time, has it already been brewed?"

This also brings her a lot of expectations.

"Childe, the ink is polished......

Finally...

Luan'er here said softly.

Li Yuanjing couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly, and while lifting the brush, he looked at Zixin with a smile and said:

"Purple Heart."

"You take the lake as the theme, and get the micro mountain. But Xiaosheng was ashamed and had never been to that Weishan Lake. But. Xiaosheng likes to read miscellaneous books since he was a child. Wen said: In the south of the mountains and seas, there is a big lake, called Dongting, known as Yunmengze in ancient times, with a territory of thousands of miles, benefiting millions of people."

"Purple-hearted girl, today, Xiaosheng is based on the theme of Guyun Mengze, now Dongting Lake, I don't know if it's okay?"

"This ......"

Qiqi was really a little shocked by Li Yuanjing's external state at this time, and hurriedly looked at Zixin.

Zixin had never seen such an aura as Li Yuanjing at this time, and Bei Yan couldn't help biting her red lips, and after a moment, she said:

"Yes!"

However, Rao is Zixin's performance on the outside was almost perfect, but Li Yuanjing still clearly felt that there was a faint sense of tremor in the depths of her voice......

This made Li Yuanjing's spirit even more invigorated, and the whole person seemed to be completely integrated with the brush in his hand, like an arm making a finger.

Immediately laughed wildly:

"Thank you, Purple Heart!"

Before the words fell, Li Yuanjing had already written directly on the snow-white rice paper.