Liaozhai Great Sage

Asking Qingmei to come to the mansion to play the piano, this is called playing the piano, in fact, he wants to force Qingmei to play.

This is Sima Zhao's heart.

"And..." Xiaodie wanted to stop talking again.

"And what?" Li Xiuyuan asked again.

Xiaodie whispered in her ear: "Besides, this Mr. Chu used to ride horses in the city, hit people to death, and was involved in lawsuits, but he was quickly settled by the Chu family. Because of these things, Miss thinks Mr. Chu is not a good person, and she is worried about her future. It fell into the hands of Mr. Chu, that's why... I took my servants to join the young master."

Speaking of this, she felt a little embarrassed.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, it turned out that there was such a story in it.

Just when he asked about Xiaodie's situation.

At this time, these scholars played pairs again.

"Yes, I have an upper couplet, just now I thought of the yellow crane flying away and flying away," the plain-looking scholar said with a smile; "I don't know which brother is right?"

"Why is this difficult?" Ye Huai'an smiled: "I'm right, Bai Yun can stay or not."

"Okay, that's right, this upper line is well done, and this second line is also neatly done. You two have great talents, and they deserve a drink." Several other scholars also praised.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Ye Huai'an was modest, and drank together.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at it and scratched his head. A group of children are flattering each other here, why do they think this scene is so embarrassing.

A little simple pair is a great talent.

What do you think of those scholars, Juren, Jinshi?

Is this the literary youth disease of ancient scholars?

"Brothers, I'm waiting here to recite poems and make friends. Drinking and listening to music is so enjoyable. How can I forget Brother Li and sit on the bench? I heard that Li Xiuyuan in Guobei County is very talented. I wonder if I can leave some poems to share Shall I wait for a taste?"

The plain-looking scholar before looked at Li Xiuyuan and said.

This is to divert misfortune.

As soon as the words came out, Chu Tian, ​​who was the leader, laughed and said: "You're right, you're right, brother Li didn't say a word when he came to this party for a while, it's because I didn't entertain well, come, come, come, Li Since brother has great talent, why not show it off and let me appreciate it."

Several scholars next to him also looked at Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan thought to himself, is this a bad habit of all scholars, why do they like to let others reveal their poems?

In fact, what he doesn't know is that this is a way for ancient scholars to communicate. When they first met, it doesn't depend on your family background, but on your literary talent.

And the best way to show your literary talents is to leave poems and articles, or play some literati games to show your quick wit, so that everyone can admire and respect you, and you can better integrate into this circle.

"You're welcome, I don't know how to write any poems, I just have a rough understanding of pen and ink." Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said, and his words were serious, without the taste of modesty.

Ye Huai'an immediately smiled and said: "That's right, the son of a merchant can only understand pen and ink roughly, how can he sing poetry well."

"I don't agree with that. Although Brother Li is plain-looking and dressed in simple clothes, since Miss Xiaodie can follow him, she must have something special about her. How could Brother Ye belittle others as the sons of merchants? "

The scholar who said that others were mediocre, but in fact he himself was mediocre, said.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the scholar strangely.

You say every day that other people wear simple clothes and look ordinary. Is this really good?

"But having said that, it's really difficult for Brother Li to write poems, but we were right and easy to understand before. I believe Brother Li is not difficult." Said the plain-looking scholar.

"Well, it's really not easy to write poems. Brother Li, let's write a pair. It should be easy." Chu Tian also nodded.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "For a while, I couldn't think of a good solution, which makes everyone laugh."

"Brother Li, why should you be modest?" Chu Tian said.

"It's really not modesty." Li Xiuyuan said: "I haven't studied essays for a long time. This time, I am satisfied with relying on Zhongxiucai. I dare not ask for anything else."

Seeing this, the scholars couldn't help shaking their heads.

Li Xiuyuan's behavior is no longer modest, but he really has nothing in his stomach.

Chu Tian also laughed: "Brother Li, don't worry, even if we don't understand the words, we won't laugh at Brother Li, so please come up with a couple."

"No way." Li Xiuyuan said.

"Please." The plain-looking scholar also said.

Li Xiuyuan scratched his head, embarrassed.

"Please." The boy from Hedong, Ye Huai'an also said.

"Then... well, Yansuo Pond Willow." Li Xiuyuan said.

"..."

The ordinary-looking scholar, Ye Huai'an, a young man from Hedong, and Chu Tian and other scholars froze their smiles for a while.

Chapter 1 Visiting the City God

Looking at these scholars with froze smiles, Li Xiuyuan sighed in his heart.

To be honest, he didn't want to either. His literary talents were indeed limited, and his ability to recite poems was weak, and he couldn't compare to those truly talented scholars.

But these people are so pressing, one sees himself as plain-looking, one tells himself 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, and the other seems to have something to do with Qingmei.

The three of them seemed impatient to trample themselves under their feet and insult them once.

There is no way but to come up with a trick.

In other words, I traveled here by my own ability, so why not plagiarize?

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan felt confident again.

Looking at the stiff faces of the people, without saying a word, he couldn't help asking: "Is this Shanglian too difficult? Do you want to change to a simpler one? I still have a simple one here. How about the Heavenly King Gaidihu?"

"..." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched and they remained silent.

"How can I change another one? Do you know how many ways there are to write Hui?"

"..." Everyone remained silent.

"Hey, since you all don't speak, I will take my leave."

In the end it was really boring, Li Xiuyuan also knew that these people were afraid of offending them, so he didn't sit here to attend any party, so as not to make himself uncomfortable, he took Xiaodie and Du Chunhua away for an excuse.