Carefree Scholar Chapter 21: The Magpie Bridge Fairy
You still have to be a low-key person. If you are not your own girl, don't soak, and don't pretend if you are not your own.
Seeing the youth surnamed Wu's face alternated with blue and white, embarrassingly about to commit cancer, Li Yi's heart was extremely happy.
can’t even make a Qixi poem, so I am embarrassed to pretend to be here?
Although Li Yi can't make it himself...but he can copy!
has been here for so long, he has almost seen all the books in the stockade, not to mention that although the people in Liuyezhai have no culture, the types of books he looted are complete enough to give him a comprehensive understanding of the world.
Poems are of course available in this world, but they are far less prosperous than in his original world. What Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi Liuyong... the famous literary masters in the past are naturally not found in this world , Li Yi can safely be a plagiarism dog without worrying about being discovered.
Tanabata word?
Li Yi may not be able to memorize many poems, but that poem that has been passed down through the ages and has almost become a masterpiece, and he is still very impressed.
What's more, there are so many books in my head that have not yet been developed and utilized. I just picked out a book of 10,000 Song Ci, I’m afraid that Qixi Ci alone can kill people...
"I'm only in the next level, so I don't want to show my ugliness." The young man surnamed Wu had a stiff face. After taking a look at Li Yi, he said, "I want to come here to reciting poetry and making fus. I want to come to the new uncle to be good at..."
Li Yi glanced at Wu Ying lightly, and didn't bother to talk to him.
Talent and learning?
It's really shameless to use such words to describe himself. If this guy knows how to write his name, Li Yi will count him as a lot of poetry.
is obviously an illiterate who has to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. This kind of person is disgusting!
"It happens that there is a Qixi poem for the occasion in my heart, is there any pen and ink?" Li Yi looked at Liu Yu with a smile and said.
He is now slowly adapting to speaking in this tone. With a gentle tone and his handsome appearance, he really looks like some scholars.
This polite look is not comparable to those rough guys who only know how to dance. The girls in the village are used to heavy tastes, and occasionally change them to a refreshing one. There will be something in front of them. A bright feeling.
A few young girls looked at him, and when I think about Wu Ying and others, I only feel that they are all raised by the mother's father, why the gap between people is so big...
"There are pen and ink on the Qiaolou." The woman named Liu Yu said with a smile.
Young people, surnamed Wu, tragically served as the background. Seeing that hateful guy went up to the Qiaolou surrounded by the girls, they ignored them, and their sense of existence refreshed the lower limit.
"I want to see what he can write!" Wu Ying's face was gloomy, and he strode over.
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"Auntie..."
Xiaohuan was laying on the Qiaolou, when he looked up and saw Li Yi coming up, he hurried over.
Liu Yu's gaze swept across Qiaolou, frowned, and said: "I have pen and ink here, and the paper seems to run out..."
Zhaizhong doesn’t use paper on weekdays. Almost all the accumulated paper is made into sky prayer lanterns. Liu Yu realized this when he walked up.
"Auntie, write it on this." Xiaohuan knew that Liu Yu and the others had just asked her aunt for the Qixi Festival. When they ran over, they took their own lanterns.
"Little girl, I have a lot of heart and eyes." When Liu Yu came over with his pen and ink, he just saw Xiaohuan graciously presenting his sky lantern, and said with a smile.
This girl, I'm afraid I had such a plan in my heart just now.
was seen through his mind, Xiaohuan smiled a little embarrassedly, accepted the brush and ink, handed it to Li Yi, and studied ink by himself.
One side of the sky lantern is Li Yi's magpie bridge meeting. He turned to the blank space on the other side, and after a little thought, he finally wrote down.
Queqiaoxian.
When Li Yi wrote these three words, Xiaohuan's face changed.
Liu Yu and other women were a little farther away. After taking a look at the probe, there was an unbelievable look in their eyes, their lips moved, but after all, they didn't say anything.
This is of course not because of Li Yi’s prosperous literary talent and his writing is frightening ghosts and spirits. It is just the three words "magpie bridge immortal" that convinced them. It is really because Li Yi's words are... ugly!
Although they are not literate, they are not blind, and they can still be distinguished if they are written well or not.
Li Yi wrote in a hurry, but the girls were thinking about other things.
looks so handsome and can make such paintings, how about the words written...
There is a saying in the old saying, "There is no pure gold, no one is perfect." The ancients are sincere!
At this time, the most complicated mood is, of course, Xiaohuan.
, the little maid who was thinking carefully and wanted her uncle to compose a poem on her sky lantern, at this time, she could only look at the crooked lines of words and cry without tears.
Knowing that my uncle’s words are like this, she would never go home to fetch her prayer lantern when she died. That painting is so good, it's so good now, it's all destroyed...
wrote the last sentence, Li Yi put down his pen, checked it again, and nodded with satisfaction.
While writing on the opened lantern is a little uncomfortable, it is not a big problem. Anyway, he doesn't know how to write calligraphy, so he can see what it is.
There are many calligraphy books in his head, but Li Yi never thinks about changing, even if it is just a matter of thought.
When his identity, his body, his face and even the world he lives in have become unfamiliar, there are always some familiar things left to miss~ IndoMTL.com~ If even the handwriting has changed, I am afraid his The soul will never feel a sense of belonging.
Therefore, the ugly handwriting in the eyes of others is so pleasing to the eyes of Li Yi.
When turned to look around, she found that the little maid’s face collapsed, and the other girls also looked at him with weird eyes, and couldn’t help asking, "What's wrong?"
At this time, I saw a weak, weak, and scroll-like girl who had been standing behind Liu Yu, ignoring Li Yi’s words like a dog crawling, and then looked at the lantern of prayer. At the time of the words, the beautiful eyes lighted up involuntarily, and he could not help but read it.
"The slender cloud is a coincidence, the flying stars pass on hatred...The silver man is dark." The tone paused, and then continued: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people..."
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I will endure the way back from the Magpie Bridge. If the two loves are, if the two loves last for a long time..." When I read this, the girl's eyes have already appeared a little amazing, and then again After a long period of silence, I read the next sentence: "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the dark..."
The girl's surname is Qin. Her grandfather is Mr. Qin, who taught in the school before. Since childhood, he has been fascinated by his eyes and is the only girl in the village who can read and write.
When she started to utter the words and sentences, the scene was already quiet. Although the girls did not understand poetry or even literacy, they could always experience a little artistic conception. Looking at the expression of the girl surnamed Qin, I can guess that the Qixi poem written by Li Yi should be good.
was blocked by them, and wanted to wait for Li Yi to finish writing, the young man surnamed Wu, who said a few derogatory remarks, did not come up with any words after searching his stomach. Then he saw the intoxicated expression of the girl surnamed Qin and the girls In response, he couldn't help but snorted and turned and went down Qiaolou.