After everyone cheered for a long time, I suddenly saw the man writing upstairs stop his pen and slowly stand up.

Seeing this, the people below shouted wildly, constantly shouting "Mu Zhixin".

In the face of everyone's cheers, the man showed a gentle smile on his face and walked to the railing on the third floor.

Miss Shen looked up and saw that it was a man who looked about thirty, thin and handsome.

The talented man Mu Yong was also very polite to look at everyone below, striving to take a look at everyone.

After looking at each other for a while, I saw him raise his hand slightly.

With this raise of his hand, there was an instant silence below.

Then, another person walked out of his side, picked up the paper on the table, and walked to the railing.

Seeing this, Miss Shen asked:

"What is this for?"

Cui'er said: "Naturally, I want to read the new poems written by Mu Zhixin!" ”

"Doesn't Mu Zhixin read it himself?"

"Mu Zhixin is very good at writing poetry, and if you read it, the person next to him is better."

Cui'er was very familiar with this kind of thing, and explained it to Miss Shen.

As he was talking, he saw the man upstairs holding the paper in his hand and began to read:

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.

In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who would ...... by the fence without a word"

The voice of the person who recites is melodious, and the person who listens is intoxicated.

When he was immersed, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the paper in his hand.

The reciter hurriedly reached out to grab it, but it was too late, and the paper had already fallen downward.

Seeing this, Mu Yong, who was standing on the side, directly opened his mouth and continued to recite to remedy:

"I plan to get drunk with madness, and I sing about wine, and I have no ......taste for it."

I was about to continue reading this poem, but I heard a woman's voice below:

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi."

When Mu Yong heard this, he was a little surprised, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a woman holding a paper that had just fallen, and read the last two sentences.

And everyone in the audience listened to the whole word, and suddenly broke out into earth-shattering cheers.

Some people keep repeating the sentence "I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi".

Many people cried directly on the spot, and some people saw that the woman was holding Mu Yong's handwriting, and some were crazy and wanted to step forward and snatch it.

Seeing this, Mu Yong, who was upstairs, hurriedly shouted:

"Slow, slow! Don't ram that girl! ”

It was none other than Miss Shen who was holding the paper.

Coincidentally, the gust of wind blew the paper, and it fell into her hands impartially.

Because of listening to the poems, after taking the paper, I subconsciously read it, which is the current situation.

Mu Yong's shouting still worked, and the women who originally wanted to grab the paper took into account their image in front of this talented man and stopped stepping forward.

It's just that they all look at the paper, as if they are staring at some rare treasure.

Mu Yong said upstairs: "It's inconvenient for me to go down to get the paper now, please ask the girl to bring the paper!" ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all looked at Miss Shen with jealousy.

Miss Shen was very surprised, looked at the paper in her hand, looked at Mu Yong upstairs, and looked at Yeming......

But Cui'er beside her heard the sound and was very excited, so she took her hand and went upstairs.

The gatekeeper saw that they were very close, so he didn't stop Cui'er and let the two go up.

Seeing this, the thief saint said with a full taste:

"What a pastoral confidant, it's not two eyes and a nose, what's so unusual, as for it!"

Since everyone is temporarily quiet now, as soon as these words came out, they were immediately heard by many people around them.

When a few women heard this, they glared angrily at the thief saint, looking like they wanted to eat people.

Seeing this, the thief shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak again.

Ye Ming looked at Xiaolou with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Cui'er pulled Miss Shen all the way up to the third floor, turned the last staircase, and saw the person most respected by today's women at close range, Mu Yong, Mu Zhixin.

Mu Yong also looked at the two people who came up.

Cui'er was able to be taken by Shou Guogong at the beginning, and she was occupied as a concubine, and her appearance was not bad, and it could even be said that because she was dressed properly, she was even better looking than Miss Shen in coarse linen clothes.

It's just that Mu Yong has seen too many beautiful women, and he is not attracted to her.

It's Miss Shen, who is obviously dressed ordinarily, and can even be said to be deducting points, but her temperament is calm, standing there, very calm, and there is no very excited emotion expressed.

Mu Yong has a clear understanding of his fame, and the more beautiful those ladies are, the more he admires himself.

The woman in front of her, although she was dressed ordinarily, knew by her temperament and white hands that she was definitely not a mountain village woman.

Ignorant mountain village women are obviously not able to read and write.

When Miss Shen saw this Mu Zhixin, her heart was actually not calm, but after experiencing the demon eradication in Suihu, she had already practiced the calm ability of joy and anger, which was naturally not visible from her appearance.

"Makinaga has seen two girls."

Mu Yongli is very thoughtful and takes the initiative to salute.

Miss Shen also returned the salute calmly.

Only Cui'er seemed to be in a hurry and a little flustered.

Miss Shen took two steps forward, handed out the paper in her hand, and sent it to Mu Yong:

"This thing is returned to the shepherd."

Makinaga politely received:

"Thank you, girl."

After getting the paper back, Cui'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked Mu Yong questions, looking eager to know all about the eighteen generations of human ancestors.

After Mu Yong frowned slightly, he still patiently answered some questions that could be answered.

Miss Shen saw that this person was obviously annoyed, but she was still patiently replying and smiled slightly.

This is really not the arrogance and arrogance of ordinary celebrities.

Compared with the arrogant and talented man in history who didn't even pay attention to the emperor, this is really a rare harmony.

After Mu Yong communicated with Cui'er for a while, he heard from the people around him that the people below had not seen him for a long time, and he seemed to be dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Mu Yong wanted to invite the two of them down.

It's just that Cui'er didn't want to go down, and he had a good impression of Miss Shen, so he invited the two girls to sit on the third floor.

In the middle of the room, you can clearly see Makinaga's every move, and it can be said that it is the best viewing position.

When Cui'er heard this, she happily pulled Miss Shen to sit in the room.

Then, I saw Mu Yong standing in front of the railing on the third floor again and began to communicate with the people below.

In fact, it is to answer a few questions, and some literati to a pair of verses or something.

These things are actually quite common, but they are fascinated by the group of women below.

Miss Shen sat in the middle room, watching Mu Yong seriously deal with the situation in front of her, and couldn't help nodding.

She had read all the poems he had written, and she had always been curious about them.

When I saw her today, I didn't disappoint her.

After communicating with everyone below for a long time, Mu Yong announced the end of this poetry meeting.

When everyone heard this, they slowly left here.

Mu Yong came to the inner room, politely exchanged a few words with Miss Shen, and asked for her name.

Then, I saw that she took out the paper on which she had written poems by handwriting, handed it to Miss Shen and said:

Thank you for the matter, this poem was supposed to be given directly to Miss Shen at that time, but there were too many people who saw it, and I was afraid that the girl would be disturbed needlessly, so I said the words of return.

And when the crowd was gone, the word was given to the girl. ”

Seeing this, Miss Shen was very surprised, stretched her hand forward a little, withdrew it again, shook her head and said:

"The kindness of the shepherd boy Xin Mu has been understood, but such a genuine work is precious, and Xin Mu may not be able to bear it."

Hearing this, Mu Yong said softly:

"These poems, as far as I am concerned, are nothing but a pen to write.

Just a few words, it is important to have the person in front of you......"

When Miss Shen saw him say this, she blushed a little, after all, in front of the people she admired, it was inevitable that she would have some childish gestures.

But Cui'er next to her saw the paper, and her eyes were almost round.

Seeing that Miss Shen was still refusing, she really wanted to grab it.

Miss Shen finally accepted the poem.

Mu Yong handed out the paper, smiled, and after a few words with her, he sent her downstairs.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the courtyard outside.

When the thief saw the two girls coming down, he immediately looked over.

Seeing that the two of them were neat and tidy and there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the gaze that looked at Makinaga was still not very friendly.

Cui'er didn't notice his gaze, and was very reluctant to wave goodbye to Mu Yong.

Miss Shen walked up to Yeming, shouted "brother", folded the paper in her hand and put it in her sleeve.

After leaving the courtyard, Cui'er was still very excited to pull Miss Shen to talk about Mu Yong.

The thief walked behind the two of them, listening to what Cui'er said, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Seeing this, Yeming smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder:

"Old white, relax, you're about to become old black."

When the thief heard this, he pointed to the top of his head very angrily and whispered:

"If this continues, I don't know when I'll become old!"

When Ye Ming heard this, he laughed:

"Have a little faith in your family, she's fine."

"I think the problem is big~~"

The thief muttered, the smell was very good.

Yeming put his arm around his shoulders and said:

"Are you living in seclusion here? It just so happens that my little sister and I haven't found a place to live for the time being, so we'll go to your house for a few days, what do you think? ”

The thief pouted, pointed to the two women in front of him who seemed to be sisters, and said:

"Even if you don't say it, my family will take you there."

The thief couple lives, belonging to the rich and noble fringe area of the city, with a single courtyard, and a good location.

In his words, in today's troubled times, it is not easy to live in seclusion, and you still need to do some old things occasionally to subsidize your family.

Anyway, it's not a big deal if those big families lose a little.

After returning home, Cui'er was gossiping with Miss Shen while busy in the back kitchen.

This person's cooking skills are still quite good, and the dishes he makes are full of flavor and flavor, and they are very delicious.

After dinner, Cui'er looked at the thief who had taken off her disguise and revealed her true face, and was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

"Not like it, not at all!"

The original appearance of the thief saint is still good, and he can pick up guests when he sends it to the Chu Pavilion, seeing Cui'er say this, he wondered:

"What's not like that?"

"You don't look like Mu Zhixin at all!"

Thief: ......

At this moment, the thief wanted to kill people very much, and wanted to chop that Mu Yong with a thousand knives, crush it little by little, and throw it into the pit to soak for decades.

Just a little sulking, the thief who was immersed in eating, suddenly heard Cui'er say again:

"It's not like it, but who made you my man, it's okay to look at, make do with it."

When the thief heard this, he couldn't help but look at her.

When Cui'er saw him coming, she suddenly smiled, and took out a talisman from her sleeve:

"This is what I exchanged today with a complete set of collector's editions of "Mu Zhixin Anthology" and a noble lady, I heard that this talisman can be spiritual, and all evils will not invade, for the sake of you accompanying me today, I will send you."

Seeing the talisman handed over by Cui'er, the thief was a little at a loss for a while, and a little stunned.

It was still the night light next to him who slapped him on the back of the head to make him react.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, lady."

At this moment, all grievances and dissatisfaction have dissipated......

......