Seventeen-year-old Magi?

Lin Yi finally understood at this time, why those people in the teahouse regarded themselves as spies......

How many Magi could there be in the entire Great Chu Dynasty?

Probably there were less than fifty of them, and a seventeen-year-old Magi...... That's definitely a household name!

However, it is estimated that it doesn't look very good, after all, the tea guests in the teahouse are very clear, this Nalan Ruyan rarely goes out......

"Hehe, aren't you just afraid of frightening the flowers and plants!" Lin Yi showed an expression that I understood.

......

In the next two days, Lin Yi encountered the first sales bottleneck in his life.

Because, in the streets and alleys, taverns and teahouses, there is talk of Nalan Ruyan coming to Kyoto to participate in the Kyoto Literary Meeting, and it is rumored that he will accept the challenge of Mu Shuangyi's dead face at the Literary Meeting, and the most important thing is that the speech is extremely bad.

"Challenge?"

Lin Yi couldn't remember when he wanted to break his head, when did he challenge this girl?

However, there is one problem that is very real......

Because of the sudden change in topic, the sales of Lin Yi's "Military Exercise Miscellaneous" also plummeted, and he couldn't sell a copy at the end of the day, which made Lin Yi very unhappy.

In the past month, Lin Yi has made tens of thousands of taels of private silver with a book of "Military Exercise Miscellaneous".

Now here's the problem......

No one cares about the military exercise anymore, and naturally no one watches it, everyone runs to talk about and care about how Nalan Ruyan will bully Mu Shuangyi, the newly emerging thorn in the literary meeting!

"Those who stand in my way to wealth will be punished even if they are far away!"

Lin Yi felt that he and Nalan Ruyan's Liangzi had already been settled, justice was in the hearts of the people, and he had to prove one thing with actions......

Seventeen-year-old Magi!

How the hell did this girl do it?

......

If the Seigawa Bunkai in Dakyo is a lively and extraordinary event for talented people, then the "Chunjiang Bunkai" in Kyoto is definitely a place where elites gather, and not every talented person can participate.

Without a sticker, you can't enter at all.

So......

Lin Yi could only follow closely behind the ass of Shen Feixue, the super loser.

"Lin Yi, wait until you get on the boat. You can't say that you are the shopkeeper of a bank, there are all places for scholars, you have to say that you are Miss Ben's personal little scholar!"

Shen Feixue was a little uneasy, if it weren't for Lin Yi's stubborn fighting, she would have to take her to open her eyes and see what she knew.

And Shen Feixue thought that Lin Yi had indeed made a lot of contributions to the Shen Mansion during this time, otherwise, how could Shen Feixue bring Lin Yi's "oil bottle".

"Second Miss, don't worry!"

Lin Yi's face was serious, and his tone was extremely strict.

In his heart, he let out a light sigh, since the super loser was stained with his light in the military exercise, his status in the inner courtyard has suddenly become all kinds of high.

What the upper echelons communicate. All kinds of government gatherings, literati and ink travels, all have her share.

In the past month, it has been a lot of fun.

It's a pity that he offended a lot of people because of this, so he had to go incognito, go to major teahouses, and make some private money by selling some small books......

Now that he finally waited for a literary meeting, Lin Yi naturally didn't plan to let it go.

What's more, he also got married to that Nalan Ruyan. According to the previous successful experience, this time is generally a good time to make a lot of money and make a baby......

However, Mu Shuangyi's identity is too conspicuous now. Therefore, Lin Yi gritted his teeth and decided to grieve first, and became famous as a little scholar. Go deep into the "cultural meeting", and then wait for the opportunity to move.

......

Soon. Under the leadership of Shen Feixue, Lin Yi also came to the gathering place of the Chunjiang Cultural Association.

This time, the Chunjiang Cultural Festival is different from the Qinghe Cultural Meeting, because the number of people is not as large as the Qinghe Cultural Festival, so the venue is also held on a huge cruise ship.

According to Shen Feixue's statement, swim in the river, listen to music, and cut ...... This is the enjoyment that a reader should have!

"Second Miss is here!"

Under the huge cruise ship, a small guy wearing a black shirt immediately greeted Shen Feixue with a warm face.

"Well, are Sister Yuechan and Sister Shuqin here?" Shen Feixue glanced at Xiao Xiao and asked casually.

Obviously, the relationship between the super loser during this period of time is not bad, and he is familiar with Murong Yuechan and Jing Shuqin......

"It's already here!However, Second Miss, you should know the rules, this time the meeting is not allowed to bring people!" After the little guy finished speaking, he also looked at Lin Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lin Yi is not a subordinate, he is Miss Ben's scholar, and he also knows some divine texts, and he specializes in reading books for Miss Ben, and this time he is specially brought to see him!" Shen Feixue thought about it, but still tried her best to explain.

"Scholar, ......" the little guy was obviously a little hesitant.

"Second Miss, let's get on the boat quickly, it's too late!" Lin Yi didn't wait for the little guy to speak again, and eagerly pushed Shen Feixue up the boat ladder.

The two quickly stepped on the boat ladder and quickly boarded the boat.

Strike while the iron is hot, and when the little guy hesitates, he gets on the boat directly, and it will be done in one qiē!

"A scholar also brought to the 'Chunjiang Literary Society' to see......? Scholar, hmph, joke!" came the soft humming of the little guy from under the staircase.

When Lin Yi heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second Miss go in first, I want to see the river view!"

"Okay, don't make a mess for Miss Ben!" Shen Feixue confessed, ignored Lin Yi anymore, and entered the cabin by herself.

"Second Miss, don't worry!"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he also found a place on the edge of the ladder and sat down to look at the river view......

......

Accompanied by a gorgeously dressed son, accompanied by a beautiful woman, they went up to the cruise ship, and everyone would show a trace of disdain on their faces when they passed by Lin Yi's side.

Soon, the time for the ship finally arrived.

The little guy who was guarding the entrance of the boat ladder and was in charge of receiving him also saw Lin Yi at this time, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he was embarrassed to drive Lin Yi off the boat again.

After snorting coldly, he also quickly untied the cable on the shore, and then quickly jumped onto the boat ladder.

However......

At this time, the little guy suddenly found that his buttocks hurt and seemed to have been kicked......

"Alas!"

The little guy let out an exclamation, and the whole person fell face down from the boat ladder and fell into the rolling spring river......

Cruise ship offshore.

Leaving the little guy standing in the river water over his waist, he stared blankly at the figure on the boat ladder wearing a cyan robe and showing a smile......

The Chunjiang Cultural Festival has officially begun!

As soon as he entered the cabin, Lin Yi was startled by the scene in front of him.

Not because of the talented and beautiful women in the cabin who drank tea or ate melons and fruits, but because on the door of the cabin, a leopard mask identical to his one was hung on a wooden plank.

And on the forehead of the leopard mask is a short sword with a faint light.

What do you mean?

Lin Yi was puzzled for a while, and after a closer look, he found that there was actually a divine text engraved on the short sword.

"The wind and snow flew to cover the tent door,"

"The ironclad fight is reflected in the dusk. ”

"A thousand years of hegemony and a hundred battles to the death,"

"How many people in deep dreams. ”

......

"It's ...... Poetry?" Lin Yi's surprise was absolutely inexplicable.

In his heart, he has always thought that people in this world don't understand poetry and songs, or it's not that they don't understand, but that no one summarizes the combination of poetry and poetry into rules and becomes a culture.

Can ...... now

This is clearly a seven-character quatrain.

And there is also a kind of border killing, from the faint light on the short sword, it can also be easily judged, the divine text on the short sword obviously attracted the power of heaven and earth, and became a divine text.

Although the wording and artistic conception of this poem cannot be said to be very clever, it is certain that the person who wrote this poem has preliminarily mastered the rules and methods of the seven-character quatrain!

"Who could it be?"

Very easily, four words appeared in Lin Yi's mind - Nalan is like smoke!

In the teahouse, I heard that Nalan Ruyan wrote a sacred book and borrowed it......

I didn't expect it to be poetry.

Seventeen-year-old Magi?

Just by looking at his own poems, he guessed the rules, and he also inserted a sword with verses written on the leopard mask, which ...... This girl doesn't seem to be easy to deal with!(To be continued......)