Carefree Scholar Chapter 65: Take a disciple!

　　 At this moment, even the one hundred taels of silver was temporarily left behind by Li Yi.

　　 for making such an oolong, you can’t blame others, you can only blame yourself for not being able to control this broken mouth.

　　 In the past life, Li Yi was a small foodie. He had a great pursuit of appetite and ate all kinds of famous snacks. After coming here, the food is extremely scarce compared to later generations. , Finally came across a kind of pastry that could arouse his appetite, and the heart of a foodie began to be a little uncontrollable.

　　 and then... it's shameful...

　　 Encountered this embarrassing thing, Li Yi’s eyes were embarrassed and looked at it again, and the women, after experiencing this small episode, finally took away their curiosity from Li Yi’s body Zhixin, in the small place that belonged to them, talked in a low voice.

　　 After all, today’s small contest of poetry is what they need to pay attention to right now.

　　Because today’s victory or defeat is directly related to whether they are eligible to participate in tomorrow’s Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair. For many talented scholars in Qing’an Prefecture, this is a recognition of their strength and status. Although they are women, But I also want to compete with those men.

　　 "Today we have Ruoqing in, and the rest of the poetry clubs are not to be worried about, but the two poetry clubs of Dongli and Bailu should not be underestimated. Su Wentian and Fang Zhou are both very good at Mid-Autumn Festival poetry, and we have to be careful." An age The longer woman looked at the two poetry clubs opposite, and said in a slightly serious tone.

　　"Su Wentian is nothing, but Fangzhou’s poetry is extraordinary. The words he wrote on Chinese Valentine’s Day before the month were ranked among the top ten. If it weren’t for sister Ruoqing, he would have won the first prize in the poem meeting. "Another girl with a melon face said.

　　 smiled like a smile, and said: "What does this have to do with me?"

　　"Why doesn't it matter?" The girl laughed and argued: "If Sister Ruoqing hadn't taken out the song "The Magpie Bridge Fairy", wouldn't the leader be taken by the surname Fang?"

　　""The Magpie Bridge Fairy"..." The girl's words seemed to plunge Wan Ruoqing into a certain memory, and regret appeared on her pretty face.

　　"Su Wentian should not be underestimated." The older woman looked at the girl, shook her head and said: "In terms of Qixi Ci, Su Wentian may not be as good as Shangzhou, but the styles of Qixi and Mid-Autumn are very different. Fangzhou made good Qixi Poetry may not be even better in the Mid-Autumn Festival. He lost to Su Wentian at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting last year."

　　 "Hehe, what are you afraid of, we have Sister Ruoqing!" The girl said disapprovingly: "Sister Ruoqing, go and see if the sky lantern falls outside, maybe you can find it again A Mid-Autumn Festival poem that scared them to death!"

　　 All the women smiled helplessly when they heard the words. This level of writing is enough to spread through the ages, how can it be said that you can pick it up?

　　At this time, it seemed that something was remembered, and the girl suddenly said, "You said, would the talented person who made "The Magpie Bridge Fairy" also participate in tomorrow's poem meeting?"

　　As soon as the girl said this, a light suddenly flashed in Ruoqing's eyes.

　　 "I'm afraid I won't."

　　 The older woman shook her head and said: "When "The Magpie Bridge Fairy" came out, there were no more Qixi words. The first genius of Qing'an Mansion who had always been good at Qixi words ripped off his own words and said that he would never again. If you don’t write Qixi poems, after that night, I don’t know how many people are looking for the talented man named Li Yi, but no one has ever seen him."

　　 "Could it be that that poem was really made by the banal immortal in the sky?" The girl muttered with an inexplicable light in her eyes.

　　 "Stupid girl, just think about it, how can there be any defamation in this world?" A woman beside her tapped her little head lightly, and said angrily.

　　 "By the way, didn't Ruoqing once heard about the talented man named Li Yi, what happened afterwards?" The older woman seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned to look at Wan Ruoqing and asked .

　　 Wan Ruoqing shook his head and said: "I and Zuimo asked the scholar who painted for her. The scholar said that the painting was not made by him, and he only had a relationship with that person. ."

　　 The older woman nodded and said: "I have seen the painting before. It is really hard to imagine that the painting can reach such a point. The so-called three points of the wood is nothing more than that? The name is Li. Yi's gifted scholar is a master of calligraphy and painting. If you can see it, it is a great regret in this life."

　　 Wan Ruoqing smiled and said: "Drunk Mo is holding the painting all day and studying, but he has made some breakthroughs. I am talking about it all day, I am afraid I am looking forward to seeing him tomorrow."

　　 Li Yi of course didn’t know. The song "The Magpie Bridge Fairy" made him wonder how many women’s hearts have been captured. There are already many female fans in this world who regard him as a confidant in life. With a word of him, there will be countless young girls who will recommend themselves on the pillow mats, and they will agree.

　　In this world, don't underestimate the attractiveness of those talents to women.

　　 Those well-known talents are almost equivalent to the Korean Obamas in the minds of later generations who are incapable of fans. Li Yi is the hottest category, and his influence is evident.

　　Of course, Li Yi still doesn’t know about these things. Because of the Oolong incident just now, his mood is a bit not too high. If it weren’t for the one hundred taels of silver, I’m afraid he would have been dingy with the little maid. left.

　　I have never done such a shameful thing in my life, shame!

　　 "Aunty~IndoMTL.com~Or, shall we go home?" The little maid next to Li Yi saw that Li Yi was in a bad mood, and said softly.

　　 "Wait." Li Yi shook his head and said.

　　 has lost his face and needs a hundred taels of silver to comfort him, so even if seeing those women is embarrassing, Li Yi still doesn't plan to leave here.

　　 "What a poem-breaking meeting, why haven't you started yet..."

　　 Li Yi was a little depressed and thought about it. He stood up and planned to ask someone to ask. When he reached the doorway, two figures came in from outside.

　　 The beautiful woman who was walking in front, just stepped into the door, and saw a young man dressed as a scholar come out towards this side, with a violent footstep, the expression on Qiao’s face stagnated for a moment, then Then anger emerged.

　　 "It's you!"

　　 a repressed anger was suppressed, and it suddenly came from her mouth.

　　 The fifteen or six-year-old girl behind the woman was also stunned there. I don’t know what it was that made the lady so angry...

　　 Li Yi was also stunned.

　　 He looked up at the strange woman in front of him, with some doubts in his heart.

　　 Is she talking to herself?

　　 But I don’t know her!

　　 "Deng's apprentice!" The woman stretched out a slender jade finger and pointed at him, her pretty face was full of anger and said.

　　 Li Yi is really a little dazed now.

　　What do you want to be a disciple?

　　Do we know each other?

　　 means to be a disciple... It seems to be the gangsters and perverts of later generations...

　　 She cursed at the first meeting, is this woman crazy?

　　 [ps: I got up early in the morning and coded one before class. There is an update today.

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