Qingteng Ancient Town, golden cinnamon fragrance.

There was a drizzle in the sky, wetting the winding path north of the town, and Wen Xingyue held an umbrella and strolled.

"Huh, what's that place?"

Wen Xingyue suddenly stopped, her beautiful and delicate face showed a little surprise, her eyes looked through the rain curtain, through the shadows of the trees and plants, and vaguely saw that at the end of the sheep intestine path, there was a classical pavilion hidden.

She's a star.

The little diva of the Longhua national song scene, a rising star in the entertainment industry, came to this remote mountainous area this time to participate in the filming of a costume martial arts drama. Because the rainy day affected the shooting, there was no announcement today, so she didn't want to stay in the hotel in the town, so she went out alone to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountainous area, and hoped to burst out to write a new song.

Recently, her acting career has been booming and her fame has been rising, but singing is her main business, although her agency has found her a large number of new songs, but she has not received a single good song that can make her eye.

She needs a good song to solve the embarrassing situation of not having a good song in front of her.

Ahead......

Is it a place of interest, or is it inhabited?

Wen Xingyue pondered for a moment, then resolutely walked forward, she crossed the forest road, stopped in front of the stone steps, and her eyes fell on the door plaque.

"Qingteng Study?"

Wen Xingyue looked at the carved and painted three-story pavilion at the foot of the mountain with strange eyes, and suddenly had a feeling of laughing right and wrong, it was hard for her to imagine what kind of strange thing would open the study to such a place?

Can there be a business?

Can it solve the problem of food and clothing?

Suddenly, she couldn't help but shake her head, laughing secretly at her worries, and went up the stone steps into the open door, and what caught her eye was that the classical-style hall was delicate and elegant, warm and intoxicating.

In front of the hall, there is a table of eight immortals, on which the bronze tripod sits, the cigarette smoke is around, and the smell is peaceful. The high wall hangs a picture of green mountains and green waters, and hangs a pair of couplets on both sides: the white-haired angelica is hidden, and the green mountains can be settled.

Good drawing!

Good word!

Good poetry!

Wen Xingyue came from a scholarly family, and she was slightly proficient in pen and ink poetry and painting, so she couldn't help but applaud secretly. And the meaning of the poem is: the old whitehead should return to the mountains and forests, and live in seclusion with the green mountains.

Don't......

A revered hermit lives here?

Wen Xingyue's expression became solemn and solemn, she put the vermilion umbrella next to the door, sorted out the floral green robe on her body, and asked "is there anyone" three times in a row, because she did not get a response, she walked lightly towards the corridor.

There are eight rooms in the corridor on both sides.

In each room, there are bookshelves full of books, containing tens of thousands of books.

Wen Xingyue took a cursory glance, and then went down the stairs on the right to the second floor, where a guqin was placed in the spacious hall, and the hollow cabinet shelves were full of artworks of different shapes.

"The kitchen, the dining room, the tea room, the wine shop. Wen Xingyue's eyes were bright, visiting the scene on the second floor, and she was secretly surprised in her heart, "Even the lounge and gym are available, the owner here understands life!"

Soon, she came to the antique study on the second floor, with sandalwood and fragrant pen and ink, the four treasures of the study room were placed on the desk, and the surrounding walls were hung with poems and songs, as if the air was wafting with the smell of books.

"It's ......"

Wen Xingyue stared at the framed plaque hanging on the wall behind the case, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, coarse ink handwriting, facial muscles and willow bones, iron pen and silver hook, majestic atmosphere, but also smart and elegant, highlighting the demeanor of the inscription.

"The Burrow"?

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin ......"

No signature, no seal.

Wen Xingyue's eyes widened, feeling the current from the bottom of her heart, numb and slightly drunk, this article seems to be a poem, through the description and praise of the burrow, expressing the noble sentiment of the recluse who is happy and happy, clean and self-conscious, reflecting the other party's noble character of not admiring wealth and wealth.

Support!

Kudo, like, thumbs up!

Wen Xingyue has admired her grandfather who has been rich and talented since she was a child, but this only one "Burrow Ming" made her have a strong admiration for the immortal characters who live in seclusion.

Who is he?

Which Taishan Beidou in the literary world, Degao famous?

"Who are you?"

A voice with a slight surprise in the abruptness came from behind Wen Xingyue.

Wen Xingyue turned around lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the person behind her, and what caught her eyes was a tall young man, he was fresh and handsome, exuding the smell of a scroll, and his eyes were like bright stars under his long eyelashes, which were bright.

"I ......"

"Forget it, the study is open to the public, and those who come are guests. ”

Xu Yi raised his arm, interrupted Wen Xingyue's words, and walked to the seat behind the desk.

He just received a request for help from an old friend, hoping that he would write a song for the latest costume drama "Jianghu Years" by Longhuaguo gold medal director Yuan Kaijie, asking for a classical style, full of pride, and full of air...... So he remembered a good song that fit the plot synopsis perfectly, so he voted for it.

Who would have thought that as soon as I got back upstairs, a guest would come to the door.

The second floor is open to members only. Xu Yi saw the other party's delicate appearance clearly, Rao is he has read countless beauties, and he still has a moment of distraction, and after his eyes return to clarity, a warm and jade-like smile creeps up on his face.

Member?

Want to apply for membership here yourself?

Wen Xingyue smiled dumbly, she came here to film temporarily, and the scene here will end in a few days, and she will leave at that time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to return here in the future, if you become a member here, wouldn't it be that you have to read books in the future, and you have to come all the way?

But.

This study is kind of interesting.

Wen Xingyue looked at the other party's clear eyes and asked with a smile, "Don't you know me?"

Xu Yi was slightly stunned, a blank look appeared in his eyes, and asked, "Should I know you?"

“......”

Wen Xingyue's expression was a little stunned, but then she was a little relieved, the other party lived in this remote mountainous area, and it was reasonable to say that he didn't know himself.

"Do you want to be a member?" Xu Yi asked again.

"Membership, let's talk about it later, can you help me introduce the master who lives in seclusion here?" Wen Xingyue showed some anticipation.

Referral?

Guru?

Xu Yi glanced at her a few times, and said with a smile: "The master doesn't dare to be, I am the master of this study." ”

"You?"

Wen Xingyue's eyes widened, and her tone suddenly increased.

Xu Yi smiled lightly: "You heard it right, it's me." ”

Ten years ago, he descended into this dimensional space, ended the state of a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, successfully occupied this body, and took root and survived in this Yunlan Star, which has a ninety percent resemblance to the earth. In the first three years, he traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, traveled all over the five lakes and seas, and in the last seven years, he devoted all his financial resources to build the Qingteng study, and placed his affection on this mountain and sea between books and ink.

He is still young, but his heart is vicissitudes.

The ups and downs of the business sea in the previous life had to be washed away with this life.

Reliving in this bright and picturesque new world, his new identity is very simple, his parents are dead, and only one sister is fostered in Aunt Jiangzhou's house, and he has only been married for ten years.

Wen Xingyue felt a little messy, which was completely different from the identity of the owner of the study she imagined, and after a while, she pointed to the framed plaque hanging on the wall, and asked in surprise: "This "Burrow Inscription", was written by you?"

Xu Yi nodded: "Of course, besides here, have you read it elsewhere?"

Wen Xingyue quickly took out her mobile phone and searched through the Internet, her expression became more and more shocked.

No!

In the search engine entry, there is no record of "Burrow" at all.

But how is this possible?

The young man in front of him seemed to be about the same age as himself, how could he have such a high literary attainment? How could he write such a masterpiece? Could it be that he possessed the magic of rejuvenation? Is he an old monster with a youthful appearance?

"Do you want to be a member?" Xu Yi asked again.

"Yes. ”

Wen Xingyue's heart was unsettled, and she replied casually.

"Give me my ID. Xu Yi's spirit was shocked, he took out the hot gold magnetic sheet, implanted it in the membership card maker, and continued: "100,000 yuan a year, online banking transfer, or credit card?"

"Transfer ......"

Wen Xingyue adjusted her mood, and just handed over her ID card, but stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, her face that was overwhelming and captivating instantly became stunned, and her eyes flashed with disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she heard with her ears.

100,000 yuan?

Annually?

Is this a study or a black shop?

Even the most luxurious bookstore in the imperial capital doesn't need 100,000 yuan for an annual membership, right?