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Looking at Yi Xiaoxiao's distant back, he sneered at Xiao Yu: "You can make this guy angry."

"Is it funny?" Chen Jiu glanced at Xiao Yu.

"It's funny, it feels like a child is fighting spirits," Chao Xiaoyu replied truthfully.

"At that time, I was so sad that I wanted to die when this guy cut off his robe and broke off his righteousness, but this guy's attitude of admitting his guilt was too low, how could he admit his mistake so much," Chen Jiu complained.

"Are you going to forgive him?".

"It's just a friend of wine and meat, one more is not much, one less is not a lot, although it is a friend of wine and meat, but maybe there will be a time when it will be useful in the future."

"Is that really what you think?".

"Do you think I'm lying like that?"

"Your ideas are too extreme, it's not good".

Chen Jiu got up, picked up the futon, walked to Chao Xiaoyu, and looked down at her: "People are always imperfect, this world also has shortcomings, I am a human being, I make a little mistake, my personality is extremely short, there is no big deal."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Xiao Yu's answer, and turned to leave.

Chao Xiaoyu shook his head behind him and sighed softly: "This guy, the dead duck has a hard mouth."

On the night of Shangyuan, Chen Jiuyi wore a purple robe, flat boots, and simply raised his head with a hairpin, and the carriage outside the door was ready.

The carriages are rolling, the streets are brightly lit, countless lanterns are circulating, tricks, and food sellers, and there is no indication that this is night.

"Childe, Qujiangchi has arrived."

Chen Jiu lifted the carriage and left on his own, and the car money was naturally arranged by the old shopkeeper.

Chen Jiu didn't come early, nor too late, it was already crowded here, and it was not an exaggeration to rub shoulders.

Looking at the lanterns in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth, as a person in the future, to be able to experience the atmosphere of ancient times, Chen Jiu is still very willing to do it.

"Boss, how much is this Qingluan-like lantern?"

The boss is a lean man, looking at Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he exaggerated and said: "Childe, the price of other lanterns is not much, but the lantern you fancy is definitely the top lantern, which is made by a famous craftsman in Qingzhou, at least one or two silver."

"Okay, one or two is one or two" Chen Jiu was too lazy to bargain, and he made money every day, so he didn't miss this money.

The vendor's eyes widened when he heard this, and his face showed regret, this regret was true, it turned out that what he was looking at was a big fat sheep, and he slaughtered it lightly.

Holding the lantern, I found a place with fewer people, and I didn't sell pen and ink for a long time, which was really depressing.

Looking at the talent who was inscribed a poem with a lantern not far away, Chen Jiu had to go up and interrupt the scholar's brewing: "This brother, can you borrow pen and ink?"

The scholar was shabby, and he was about to open his mouth to reproach, but as soon as he saw Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he knew that the person in front of him must be either rich or noble, and he didn't dare to be angry, but just put his pen and ink in place.

Chen Jiu showed a hint of a smile: "Brother Tai is studying in that academy?"

The scholar looked at Chen Jiu's lantern, and then said, "It's just a private school, and I can't go to the academy."

Chen Jiu picked up the brush and said to the scholar: "I have a poetry meeting in Qingyang Academy tonight, I wonder if Brother Tai is interested in a line?"

"The poetry club of Qingyang Academy, isn't Brother Tai a scholar of Qingyang Academy?" said the scholar excitedly.

"Exactly" Chen Jiu nodded, not enough to see that the ink was too coarsely sharpened, so he had to put down the brush and polish the ink himself.

"In that case, the little brother thanked the elder brother" This scholar has eyesight, looking at Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he knows that what the person in front of him said is true, otherwise who would want to play him a poor boy for no reason.

After grinding the ink, Chen Jiu gently lifted the pen: "On the New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was as light as day."

"The moon is at the head of the willow tops, and people are about after dusk".

"On the New Year's Eve this year, the moon and the lights are still the same."

"I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt."

"Yuan Night", made by Chen Jiu of Qingyang Academy.

After the scholar on the side recited it twice, he couldn't help but admire: "Good poems, good poems, it turns out that Brother Tai is the first freshman of Qingyang Academy, Chen Jiu, who is known as the future saint, the saint is in person, the younger brother has eyes and no beads, and he also asks the saint to surrender."

Chen Jiu shook his head: "What a mess, I can't afford the title of saint, brother Tai don't want to call it like this, shame Chen Jiu, I won't have the face to see people when I spread it."

"Brother ,,, Chen, it is rumored that you are the reincarnation of a saint, and you will definitely be able to become a Confucian saint in the future, this is not what the younger brother himself said."

Chen Jiu smiled, took out a fire fold, and gently lit the lantern, watching the lantern gradually fly, the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth showed a smile: "Happy Shangyuan Festival."

"Let's go, let's go to the poetry meeting" After finishing speaking, he ignored the somewhat stunned scholar and walked towards the front by himself.

I really saw many acquaintances here, all of whom were freshmen, and there were no senior students.

"Chen Jiu is here, Chen Jiu is here".

A student with sharp eyes exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was instantly chaotic, and they raised their heads one by one to look for Chen Jiu.

"Where?"

"If we can gather with the saints of tomorrow today, maybe we will go down in history in the future."

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's good to be contaminated with a little culture."

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Chen Jiu had to stand up: "Brothers, let's gather together today, don't say anything about the saints, otherwise I won't have the face to stay here."

"Brother Chen, why did you come" Chen Yi naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to show his face.

"Okay, it's good if I can come" After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu walked to a secluded corner and said to the scholar: "You can walk around, this is the gathering place of Qingyang Academy."

"Thank you, Brother Chen" After the scholar saluted, he knew that Chen Jiu had given an eviction order, so he didn't hang around Chen Jiu, but went to other places to join in the fun.

Chen Yi walked over with a glass of wine: "I didn't expect you to come today, many people guessed that you wouldn't come today, after all, Yi Xiaoxiao's expression after returning from you yesterday was really not good-looking."

Speaking of this, Chen Yi gossiped: "What's the matter with you and Yi Xiaoxiao, I felt something was wrong when you were going to change seats with me a few days ago, and yesterday I felt your unfriendly meeting, it seems that there must be something between you."

Chen Jiu shook his head: "Then there are things, don't think about it."

Chen Yi walked around Chen Jiu: "Could it be that you fell in love with the little fisherman at the same time, and then turned against each other."

"Poof" Chen Jiu spit out the wine in his mouth in one gulp, and looked at Chen Yi dumbfounded.

"Why, I guessed it right, wouldn't it, it's so bloody" Chen Yi looked at Chen Jiu's expression and exclaimed.

"Ahem, Brother Chen, you think too much, it's just something that doesn't have a score" Chen Jiu said with a wry smile, this guy's imagination is too rich.

Chen Yi made an expression that all men understand: "Don't worry, I won't say it's going, besides, it's not a big deal to turn against a woman and become an enemy, maybe it's still a good story to spread out, you see that you are so close to your master now, even the "cheap" has been taken advantage of by you, it must be the master who chose you, and it is also a good thing for you to spread this matter."

Chen Jiu hurriedly covered Chen Yi's mouth: "Don't think about it, you kid, things are really not like that."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu changed the topic: "There are so many people here, why hasn't the poetry meeting started yet."

"Hey, I patronized and talked to you, and I forgot about the poetry meeting, so I'm going to preside over it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yi got up and walked out, standing on the high mountain rock: "Brothers, now that everyone is here, then our poetry meeting will begin, how about making a poem with the title of this Shangyuan Festival?"

"Good, good, good".

"Follow the old rules".

“······”。

"Ladies and gentlemen, since Brother Chen Jiu is on the stage again, then this first opening poem is the right one, are you right?"

"Right".

"That's exactly what it is."

Seeing this, Chen Jiu got up, glared at Chen Yi, walked to the riverside and said, "Since all the brothers and sisters intend to do this, then Chen Jiu will not shirk it."

"The wind is slow and the moon is full, and the firecrackers are overnight. Not for the old man, just for the beautiful woman. Year after year, he sent willows. Year after year, but the dusk is early. Dong Lang is still sometimes, and the white bird builds a magpie bridge. Sigh Du Yuxin, Ling Feng knows it".