As soon as the poem was completed, Du Shimei recited it aloud.

Because the characteristics of the eight generals present were well written, everyone was amazed.

The crowd that accompanied the meal also rushed up and quickly copied the poem.

Li Qinglian said to the middle-aged man who took off his hat: "Lao Zhang, hurry up." ”

The man took the manuscript paper from Du Shimei's hand.

Du Shimei said: "Brother Xu, I'm tired." ”

Zhang Xu nodded, took a deep breath, and began to splash ink.

The brush seems to lose control on the paper, sometimes tilting like a bamboo, sometimes rolling like a huge wave, sometimes interspersed like a withered vine......

Zhang Xu's expression is sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes crazy!

In just a few breaths, you're done!

That pair of words is really like a tiger roaring, and the dragon is frightened. The opening and closing of the gas and veins are through, and the viewers are all amazed and applauded!

After everyone was amazed, they began to drink again.

Lu Yuan approached Li Qinglian and bowed his hand and said, "In Xia Lu Yuan, I have seen Brother Qinglian. ”

Li Qinglian was drunk and glanced at him: "This little friend is angry...... The bearing is extraordinary, and I am fortunate to be lucky. ”

A person next to him said: "Hanlin hasn't written a poem yet, so you can wait on the side." ”

"I came here this time, not to ask for poetry, but to ask Brother Qinglian about someone."

"Ask me someone?" Li Qinglian said with a smile, "Xiaoyou, I'm just afraid that I'm looking for the wrong one." Inquire about people, you go to Yasuheiji. Those guys, it's very fast to find someone. ”

Lu Yuan also smiled: "That's where I came from." Lin Siwei asked me to come to Mr. Lin and wrote a letter for me to bring to you. ”

"Oh, Lin Zi's letter, don't read it," Li Qinglian waved her hand, "Xiaoyou must ask me for news, it's not impossible." It's just that I want to see if you're worth it for you. ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "I don't have any talent here, so I can only laugh at you." ”

After speaking, he pinched the sword finger in his hand and pointed at a full wine vat.

The wine in the vat immediately turned into a line of water and flew out of it.

Everyone was amazed.

Lu Yuan was lucky, and his arm waved suddenly and quickly.

But seeing that the liquor is constantly extended, changing, and ups and downs in the air, Chinese characters are suspended in mid-air.

It is Li Qinglian's famous work "Shu Dao Difficult".

The handwriting is almost exactly the same as Zhang Xu's!

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Xu's cursive writing is the best in Dayu, and people give the nickname "Grass Sage".

And Lu Yuan's painting written in wine can actually be on an equal footing.

He is a cultivator, and his handwriting naturally has an elegant fairy aura.

Therefore, this character is faintly superior.

Zhang Xu's eyes lit up, and he was most shocked.

He would never have imagined that the young man in front of him could write such a good handwriting!

In fact, Lu Yuan had not learned calligraphy before, and what he wrote just now was based on Zhang Xu's transcription of "The Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking".

The super comprehension brought by the Qilin Heart made Lu Yuan frighteningly fast no matter what he learned.

Seeing that everyone had seen the same, Lu Yuan opened his hands, and all the floating words were immediately restored to wine, and they spun rapidly, all of them entered Lu Yuan's mouth.

This sip is half a jar of wine!

Lu Yuan patted his stomach with satisfaction and spit out a mouthful of wine:

"Whew, good wine!"

Everyone applauded. Zhang Xu also had to admit that the future was terrifying.

Li Qinglian likes to drink the most, and seeing that Lu Yuan has such a large amount of alcohol, she naturally has a blue eye for him.

"What Xiaoyou just wrote is my old work. Can you write a poem yourself? ”

When everyone saw that Li Qinglian was going to take the test for Lu Yuan's poetry, they immediately became interested, and they all listened carefully.

"Brother Qinglian's poetry is unparalleled in the world, and I am a person who cultivates mysteries, and I really don't know how to compose poetry."

"It doesn't matter. Try to make a song. ”

If you don't write poetry today, it seems that you won't be able to pass the level of Brother Qinglian. Lu Yuan said secretly in his heart.

He had read a lot of poetry before, but he had never written it himself.

At this time, Lu Yuan immediately recalled the way of writing the poems, and recalled the scene of playing in Baigongdu on the Fuyi River a long time ago, frowned slightly, and wrote:

"You Fuyi Bai Gongdu

White birds perch on a sandbar, and golden waves surround the distant domain.

Thousands of ships across the river, pulling out Chu Wandou.

Zhuangjiao Hannan County, sad song and cry Du Post.

The remnant sun shines on the ancient crossing, and the water is leisurely. ”

The pen is written into a poem.

"Good!" Du Shimei suddenly praised.

Seeing that no one around him responded, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled.

Li Qinglian squinted at the poem and said slowly:

"There are a lot of problems in this poem, but as a beginner, it's very good."

"That's right, this poem uses ancient expressions to express the regret of Wu Anjun in vain in a subtle way."

"The chapter is prominent, and the aftertaste is long."

Lu Yuan really can't write poetry, and Qilin Heart can't make up for this regret.

But if he really wants to learn, he can do it in about three months.

Li Qinglian said: "Which mystery is Xiaoyou cultivating?" ”

When he said this, it means that he passed the assessment.

Lu Yuan was overjoyed and replied: "I am cultivating demon subjugation, and I am a demon master. ”

"It turned out to be Immortal Master Lu. I'm very interested in Taoism, and if it's convenient, please introduce me to a reliable Taoist master. ”

Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Brother Qinglian, don't worry, as soon as there is news, I will tell you immediately." ”

Li Qinglian burped, nodded and said, "You just said that you were looking for someone." Who are you looking for? ”

"I want to find the alchemist Qing Qiuzi's senior."

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

Lu Yuan was like falling into the clouds.

Li Qinglian wiped her eyes, and still smiled: "Immortal Master Lu is a person who cultivates mysteries, but he is not so good at learning. ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Du Shimei whispered a little embarrassed on the side: "This Qingqiuzi master...... He is a frequent visitor to the green building. He recharged in many buildings to become a VIP of the first product. He used different names for different buildings. The name of Qingqiuzi is only known to a few of us. ”

Lu Yuan asked, "Then how do you find him?" ”

Li Qinglian closed her eyes and thought for a while: "Tomorrow is the day of this month." On this day, he will definitely go to the Blue Wave Bay Bathing Foot Pavilion to find the No. 78 technician Youming girl. Immortal Master Lu, I'm tired today, and I'll take you to see my Changning flower world tomorrow night! ”

The next night.

Changning is really half a city that never sleeps.

Everywhere the lanterns shine high, bright as the stars.

Many handsome men and women dressed in fashionable costumes walked slowly holding hands.

Various shops were also shouting vigorously at this time.

The sound of selling, laughter, musical instruments, and singing came and went.

From time to time, there are guards in full gold and red armor patrolling, majestic.

It's really a big Yu Lang Weather!

Blue Wave Bay Foot Bath Pavilion.

This pavilion is luxuriously decorated but elegant and full of interest, and it is the oldest batch of buildings in Changning.

The secret of its longevity is "new fast", so it is also favored by many wealthy people.

The technicians trained here are proficient in blowing, playing, singing, poetry and singing. In the future, if you go to any building, you will be hired with a high salary.

"Yo! What kind of financial wind is blowing today! Our guest Li is here! Come in, come in, come in! When the aunt in front of the door saw Li Qinglian, her whole face was smiling.

"Oh, your store is too expensive, I can't afford it!"

Auntie laughed and said, "Look at what you said." If it weren't for Li Dacai to write poems to the girls, our museum would not be where it is today. You are our great benefactor! ”

Li Qinglian smiled and said, "My brother is looking for Liu Yuan." He should be here now, right? ”

"Noble Liu? In in, in, in! I'm soaking my feet and chatting with the girls. He was talking about you as a brother. I'll take you! ”

Lu Yuan followed Li Qinglian in.

It was the first time he had come to such an occasion, and he felt something new.

But after all, he is a cultivator and has seen many big scenes.

So after looking around, he didn't show much interest.

The aunt led them to a secluded room inside.

She knocked lightly on the door and said in a very low voice: "Liu Da Guiren, Liu Da Guiren." Li Caizi is coming to you. ”

Lu Yuan could hear the sound of a teacup coming from inside.

Then there was the sound of a man struggling to sit up.

Immediately, a delicate female voice sounded: "Come on, come on." ”

The door slowly opened, and a slightly powdered beauty appeared in front of her.

"Yo, Miss Tea." Li Qinglian arched her hand.

You Ming gave a salute: "I've seen a great talent from my benefactor." ”

Li Qinglian nodded, and led Lu Yuan to push the door in:

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still used to it, hahahaha!"

Qing Qiuzi's pseudonym in Lanbo Bay is Liu Yuan.

He looked nearly fifty years old, with deep-set cheekbones, a high nose, and loose hair. The short beard of the temples is dark red, which may be caused by perennial alchemy.

"Yo! Rare guests. Qinglian, you've come just in time. Two things. One is that there is a new tea tonight that you can try. The second is that Lord Wang's "Weicheng Song" has two tunes, and the girls and I can't figure it out, so please adjust it. ”

Qingqiuzi said as she dried her red-soaked feet and put on her cloth shoes.

"These things are easy to say. But I'm not here to talk to you about that. A friend of mine wants to find you. ”

"Oh? Your friend, this is the one next to you? ”

Lu Yuan clasped his fists and saluted: "In the lower demon master Lu Yuan, I have seen the predecessors of Qingqiuzi. ”

Qing Qiuzi laughed: "Little friend is exempt, please take a seat." Qinglian, you told him this name? ”

"Not really. It was Lu Xianshi himself who said it. ”

"Not many people know my name. I don't know what my friends are looking for me? ”

Li Qinglian and Netherworld were playfully preparing to close the door and leave.

Lu Yuan hurriedly said, "Brother Qinglian, please sit down for a while." ”

Li Qinglian smiled and sat next to him.

Qing Qiuzi made them each a cup of tea.

Lu Yuan blew the hot air, took a sip, and told the story of the matter.

After Li Qinglian heard this, she was silent, and after a while, she said: "What is the matter, life and death promise." Immortal, your story inspires me. Wait a minute, I'm going to write a poem! ”

After Qing Qiuzi listened to Lu Yuan's story, his face turned pale.

"You say, Fa Zhao wrote a letter to me?"

"Exactly." Lu Yuan took out the letter and handed it over with both hands.

Qing Qiuzi quickly read the letter and tore it to shreds in anger.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Qingqiuzi slapped the table and stood up with a "Teng":

"Fa Zhao, this old boy, why isn't he dead yet!"

These words made Lu Yuan more and more confused.

Li Qinglian came over and persuaded: "Old Qiu." Years of grievances, if you can pass, just pass. Are you still going to hold a grudge for the rest of your life? ”

"Lu Xiaoyou, I'm sorry! You go back and tell him that unless you take his head, Dan can't be refined! ”

Li Qinglian said: "Lao Qiu, the affairs of your older generation, why bother with the younger generation? Give my brother a face and help him this time. When I go back, I will let Dan Qiusheng form a bureau, let's exchange alchemy experience, and have another drink. What do you think? ”

Qing Qiuzi's face looked a little better:

"Since Brother Qinglian said it, then I'll reluctantly help you refine one."

Hearing that Qing Qiuzi agreed, Lu Yuan was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!" ”

"Don't thank me, if you want to thank Li Qinglian!"