The painting boat outside the pavilion swayed, but the poor scholar in the pavilion set off a big wave in his heart, sitting on the ground, thinking for a long time and not knowing how to respond, so he had to laugh dryly: "Childe is reasonable." ”

Li Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he said shallowly: "What are the ideals of Brother Tai?"

The poor scholar scratched his head and said seriously: "Life should be famous, and death should be righteous." ”

Li Yu sneered lightly, playing with the taste: "What Brother Tai said is not as atmospheric as the poems he wrote before," I saw all the Chang'an flowers in one night, and Chang'an was only under the horse's hooves," where is this as simple as Wenzheng. ”

The poor scholar's mind trembled, and he looked up at Li Yu in a daze.

Li Yu didn't listen to it and asked, "What do you think of today?"

The poor scholar's face was ugly, and he hesitated to speak: "It should be a peaceful and prosperous world, and the wind and rain will be smooth." ”

Li Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, and only said two words.

Bullshit

Outside the pavilion, there was a person sitting on a pier made of white jade by the pavilion lake, this person was dressed in white, and he did not have a beautiful jade hanging on his waist, and he did not bear a long sword, but wore a willow branch, and the brim of the hat on his head was stretched to the extreme, and he could only see a vague face that should be young in the hazy night.

Passers-by only glanced at this person, and then stopped looking, guessing that it was the boatman of the West Lake ferry, this person glanced at the pavilion playfully, there were two people in it who were extremely conspicuous, one was well-dressed and extraordinary, and the other was dressed shabby but gentle.

The man seemed to have thought of something interesting, turned his head to look at the calm lake, and muttered: "Poor and sour, I really have some ability, I have the ability to see all the Chang'an flowers in one night." ”

The man straightened up, slowly took off the hat on his head, and his waist-length white hair stretched out, revealing an extremely handsome face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes shining in the thick moonlight.

The man walked slowly towards the pavilion.

Fu Jingnian walked all the way, and saw many students from the tour from the pavilion out, repeatedly chanted a poem called "Chang'an Flower", although Fu Jingnian did not want to listen, but on the way to listen to more, so he also wrote down, under the inquiry he finally learned that this poem was written by Wang Songbai.

Thinking about it, Fu Jingnian didn't feel too happy, but he had a lot of complicated things in his heart.

Poor and sour, I hope you don't blame me for being ruthless

"Brother Tai, if the heroes rise together, and the descendants of the Six Kingdoms raise troops to attack Qin, will you help the meager strength of the Great Qin Dynasty or take advantage of the chaos to set up their own door?" Li Yu sat down again and said calmly.

The voice is calm, but the language is really incomprehensible.

The poor sour scholar was stunned for a moment, he had never considered such a question, hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "If there is really a station, I will naturally help the Great Qin River, although I am a poor sour scholar, and I have no power to restrain the chicken, but I am also willing to hold the sword of the three-foot Qingfeng and dye the blue sky with red blood for the Great Qin." ”

Li Yu sat cross-legged, his face was as calm as water, his eyes stared at the eyes of Wangsong Bai, and slowly spoke: "You lie." ”

Before the poor scholar finished speaking, Li Yu waved his hand and interrupted: "Where are you from?"

"People in the city of Weicheng in the lower south. Although he wondered why Li Yu suddenly asked his own origin, he still said sincerely.

"Oh, Nanban?" Li Yu muttered repeatedly, his eyes flashing, "That once belonged to Southern Chu?" Yao Yao remembers that among the six kingdoms that were destroyed by Great Qin, the Great Chu State was very miserable, and even the emperor was pulled off his horse and killed by the current generalissimo Murong on the dragon chair with an arrow. It is rumored that the queen of Da Chu has a rare appearance in the world, if the world's beauties are ranked, the queen of Da Chu will be able to monopolize the top three, it is said that she did not die, but was imprisoned in the deep boudoir of the Great Qin Palace, which was once the queen of the world in Da Chu every time she leaned on the window to look south and wanted to wear the autumn water, but no one knew what the rare beauties in the world were looking at, and some people speculated that they should miss their hometown. ”

After Li Yu finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "If there is a day, the descendants of Great Chu are at war with Great Qin, who will you help?"

The poor scholar's mouth opened slightly, speechless.

After a long time, Wangsongbai said in a deep voice: "I will help Daqin." ”

Li Yu raised his eyebrows and stared fixedly into the eyes of the poor scholar.

Looking at the pine and cypress, the eyes are clear and calm.

Li Yu lowered his head and sighed, and stopped talking.

The poor scholar also stopped talking, and the atmosphere seemed to be cold at this moment.

"Dead poor and sour, gone. Soon after, the yellow-faced girl came with a sarcastic voice, and I saw the yellow-faced girl smiling and holding the arm of a white-haired man, which was very sweet.

Wangsongbai got up and said, "Brother Yi." ”

Fu Jingnian waved his hand and smiled: "Songbai is polite." ”

The poor scholar smiled knowingly.

"Under the plum fish. Li Yu stood up and made a move.

Fu Jingnian returned the favor, "Iron dog." ”

"Li Gongzi, I have something important, so I'll leave first. Wangsongbai said goodbye.

Li Yu smiled and responded, "My generation of scholars, I must contact more in the future." ”

"Well, it must be so, then Li Gongzi, then we will see you again in Chang'an. ”

It was late at night when they returned to the inn, Zhu Lingwan and Tie Da Niu had already fallen asleep, and the entire inn was silent.

After a night of prosperity, only a lonely and tired body is left.

They each walked into the side room, and the poor scholar took off his clothes and socks, and turned off the lights to rest without bothering to freshen up.

Tie Da Niu, the poor scholar and Fu Jingnian live in a side room, Zhu Lingwan and the yellow-faced girl live in a room, maybe in this inn, only the yellow-faced girl and Fu Jingnian are still not sleepy.

"Young master, you took me to see the Lantern Festival today, I really like to be happy in my heart. The yellow-faced girl sat at the head of the bed, the corners of her mouth quietly curled.

"Mother, I know what you're looking at by the window. Fu Jingnian's eyes were red, and he walked to the window and gently pushed the window open.

The moon in the sky was high and falling, and the gentle and hazy moonlight was gently sprinkled, Fu Jingnian didn't know that the moment he pushed open the window, the window of the next wing room was also pushed open.

He pushed open the window and looked at the moon, his eyes red.

She pushed open the window and looked at him, a smile on her lips.

When he looked at the moon, it was faintly bright.

She looked at him when the night had just begun.

ps: The most accidental encounter,

A pink surprise, when a green one thinks.

I look at you,

You look at the sunset.

I guess

You're also woken up by the moonlight,

I don't understand,

Why is it bright?

You guess

I'm also hiding my sadness,

In the eyes,

Only by the moonlight.

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