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The flames of poetry are slowly burning from the bottom to the top. No one cares about the 50 taels of silver. Everyone wants to know what is the hidden thread in this teahouse.

Jian Li tasted all the pastries on the table, put down her chopsticks, "Thanks to Ye Shao, I can eat such good pastries."

Ye Shiming covered his face with a folding fan, "You have to win, otherwise we won't be able to get out."

"I won't be able to get out." Jian Li was confident.

"So confident?" Ye Shiming liked Jian Li very much when she was confident, her smile was not only hearty but also full of ambition, and there was always a sassiness that other girls didn't have.

Jian Li held the teacup and touched the rim, "It's not that I have the confidence to win, but I am very confident in one thing. I will not suffer losses if I follow Young Master Ye. If we lose, we can't make us do things that won't make it to the stage." things."

Ye Shiming stared at the camera, "But I still hope you win."

The scene downstairs was extremely lively. The contestants on the first floor became spectators at this moment, applauding enthusiastically. Jian Li stood on a high place and looked at the people below, "In this position, I will win."

The following verses about dreams say too much, and once there is a little reaction that cannot be reacted, it will be defeated.

"The river is raining, the river is full of grass, and the six dynasties are like a dream, and the birds sing in vain."

"Once in ten years, the dream of Yangzhou has won the honor of being a brothel."

Those on the second and third floors recited the verse in silence, while the rest cheered.

"It's almost there." Jian Li put the brush back where it was, "I'll trouble Ye Shao to remember the names for us later."

Ye Shiming immediately refused, "No."

"Why?" Jian Li almost screamed, "Young Master Ye, this is for the two of us to find a way to earn money."

"Yeah." Young Master Ye looked at the ink with disgust, "I won't write that either."

"When I feel the Jiangnan dream in front of the lamp, I feel melancholy and the mountains and the moon are slanting."

"Yijun is far away in Xiaoxiangyue, worrying about hearing the ape's dream grow."

Facing the same poetry over there, Jian Li helplessly grabbed the brush, "What should I do, there must be someone to write it down."

Simply look at your camera master, "Master, come on."

The videographer waved his hands frantically, "No, no, no, no, no, no, although I have this hobby, the material is more important."

Jian Li was very surprised to hear this answer, even though she has this hobby!
"That's just right, if you are interested, you have to show it. As for the material, isn't there another big brother? It takes a few minutes." Jian Li enthusiastically stuffed the brush into the photographer's hand, "Master, you don't want to be with us Let's walk those hard lines together, you are still carrying big guys in the twists and turns."

The photographer Fu Sheng couldn't help it, so he picked up the pen reluctantly, and nodded fiercely, "Okay, call me when you need me."

"Okay!" Jian Li listened to the rounds of battles with ease, the photographer looked at Jian Li with a smile on her lips, and asked curiously, "Hiss~ Girl, why do you always feel like I'm your winner?"

Jian Li recalled how she was struggling to get a high score in the composition in the first three years, and smiled triumphantly, "Yeah, this time the topic just hit my knowledge point. Back then, I memorized a lot of poems about dreams. I thought it would be useful at this time, really."

Photographer Fu rubbed his eyes, "This life, don't look at it, every step of the road will not be in vain."

After waiting for a long time, Jianli and Ye Shiming changed their tea pots, and the interaction between poetry gradually calmed down. The proprietress patted the railing vigorously, "It's really fierce, is there anyone willing to fight? Today can be regarded as seeing the world, It turns out that there are so many Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon people in our city."

Jian Li stood up and raised her hands high, "Yes."

The proprietress looked at Jian Li, "Hey, why did this girl wait till the end?"

Jian Li thought about it and said four words, "Young Master, don't allow it."

Ye Shiming shook the cup of tea in his hand, and said softly, "That's a good excuse."

The proprietress laughed in astonishment, "Then do you agree now?"

Jian Li looked at her opponent, a girl with a bookish look and eyes, "Young master said, we must win."

"Hahahaha." Following the landlady's burst of laughter, the people below roared with laughter, Ye Shiming looked at Jian Li, "I'll add some drama to myself."

"Then let's see how you, a girl, can win." The proprietress played against Jian Li in front of the camera.

Jian Li looked at the girl on the third floor, she did have a condescending sense of superiority, and she was already slightly superior in momentum.

"Drowsy sleep comes to Ying talking nonsense, frightened and dreaming, but there is nowhere to find it." The girl on the third floor looked at Jian Li quietly.

Jian Li also responded softly, "There are still silver photos left tonight, I'm afraid that the reunion is just a dream."

The two of you spoke to each other one sentence at a time, the people around were listening with gusto, and the photographer wrote vigorously, "No wonder Ye Shao is unwilling to do this coolie job, the frequency is really too fast."

It opened the door to everyone's knowledge, and even touched Ye Shiming's blind spot. Watching Jian Li use verses as weapons in a sassy manner, and make silent moves with the quiet girl.

The proprietress didn't expect to meet two such knowledgeable people today, so she ordered Xiao Er to take a chair and sit and watch the battle.

The quiet girl's face was calm, as if there were endless poems waiting to be said, "Bie Xurusi's dream can't be fulfilled, it's like a lonely sleep in a dreaming city."

Seeing that the knowledge base was about to bottom out, Jian Li squeezed a hand behind her back nervously, Ye Shiming got up and lifted the curtain to look down at the quiet girl when she saw it.

The girl was looking at Jianli, but suddenly Ye Shiming appeared and disrupted her position. He was dressed in white, and he was the poet who was often seen in the dream, wasn't he the gentleman in those poems, and everyone followed the girl's eyes. Ye Shiming's body.

So handsome!

The dream in her head turned into a romantic and bloody moon, and she couldn't help reciting the wrong poem, "The white is like snow on the mountain, and the moon is as bright as the clouds. I heard that you have two opinions, so you come to break each other. Today's Poetry Competition, Mingdangou head of water."

After a moment of silence, there was a sound of sighing. The proprietress looked at the little girl wearing glasses who blushed and lowered her head, "Oh, little girl, why did you recite the wrong poem?"

Just like that, Jian Li won before she couldn't hold on anymore. The proprietress looked at Ye Shiming, "However, your son really makes people think of romance."

Jian Li stood next to Ye Shiming and pretended to be a tiger, "Yes, my son won by standing."

"That's not possible." The proprietress laughed, "It's not possible to use beauty to make people forget poetry."

Jian Li stared at Ye Shiming with a question mark on her face, and then looked at the proprietress with an angry face, "It's not beauty, our son is Xiao Xiao Susu, a gentleman who is straightforward and clean, he is not beauty."

In order to protect the victory, Jian Li confronted the proprietress with sharp teeth and claws. The spectators at the scene happened to pick up the excitement, and the proprietress turned pale when she was said to have finally admitted that Jian Li had won.

Xiao Er respectfully sent 50 taels of silver and gave him an extra bag, Ye Shiming sat on the seat and didn't seem to care about it at all, and gave some money to Xiao Er, Jian Li shook the money heavily, "Relax. "

Ye Shiming looked at Jian Li with a bewildered look on her face, today she is different from before, "Is that so happy?"

Jian Li put the money in her arms, "The money is not important, the important thing is to win." Her eyes were a little blurred, and her voice was low, "I haven't felt this way for many years. The feeling of winning, a lot of energy in my body seems to be revived So, it turns out that games don’t just give us entertainment, and entertainment doesn’t just give us happiness, Dr. Yan is right.”

"There is no Yan Jinbai here." Ye Shiming said, "Why did you think of him?"

"I can't help it." Jian Li smiled sweetly, "Where shall we go next?"

Picking up the kit, I realized that there was a "ghost" on it, Jian Li frowned, "Are you sure it's a reward and not a punishment?"

PS: Doctor Yan Weibo: Did you get my gift?