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Lou Xingyun tightly protected Yunduo in his arms, and didn't let her go until the crowd ran past. "Did you get hit somewhere?"

Yun Duo's cheeks were hot and he shook his head, "Fortunately, I hid in time and it's okay. Thank you!"

She and Lou Xingyun had never held hands before, and when he suddenly pulled her into his arms, her heart beat like thunder.

Lou Xingyun didn't notice the strangeness of the clouds. He looked around and saw people flocking to the promenade on the shore. "There are many people over there, so let's not go there!"

"Where to go?" Yun Duo looked at him.

Lou Xingyun looked at her, who was a little shy, and his heart skipped a beat, "There are a lot of people selling things on the street over there, let's go and have a look!" He just wanted to take her shopping tonight to buy her some gifts.

Although the streets are not as crowded as the embankments along the river, there are still people coming and going, traffic is busy, and children are running up and down the streets carrying lanterns, making it very lively.

Yun Duo looked at the busy streets and nodded happily. She also loves shopping. The two immediately walked hand in hand towards the shopping street.

Xiao Jing and others who were walking towards the river embankment heard the commotion of people behind them. Fang Wuyan and others immediately protected him and Yuanchu Yi behind them to prevent them from being affected in the slightest.

"What did they say to start?" Yuan Chuyi asked curiously.

Yuan Mochen looked towards the brightly lit riverside promenade and heard the sound of gongs and drums again, "The poetry meeting has begun!"

Yuan Chu immediately asked him to hurry over. He was one of the organizers of tonight's poetry meeting.

The poetry meeting was held on a promenade on the embankment of the river in the city. It had been raining continuously at night and the river was already full. At this time, the cruise ships in the river were brightly lit, making the river water sparkle.

The riverside promenade is crowded with people. Not only scholars and students, but also literati from all walks of life are gathered here tonight. They gather in twos and threes to drink and write poems. It is very lively. Those watching the excitement surrounded the promenade on three levels inside and three levels outside, making it impossible to get through.

"I heard that the prefect asked students from Ziyun Academy to organize this poetry gathering tonight. It is to celebrate the end of the drought. Everyone who participates can drink as much as they want!"

"I wish I could compose poetry too!"

"It's not your turn at the meeting. Look, all the people who come to the poetry meeting are the literati!"

"I heard that there will be a poetry contest tonight to decide who is the best poet!"

"That would be really exciting!"

Under the corridor, Sun Yiming saw Yuan Mochen and others busy distributing wine to everyone, so he brought a few servants and several students who followed him over and surrounded Yuan Mochen and others.

When He Wenhao saw Sun Yiming, he was immediately unhappy, "Brother Sun, we are all classmates, why do you come here to find us unhappy!"

"Brother He, my father and your father are officials in the same house. I have no intention of embarrassing you. I just came to ask Yuan Mochen where he got some cheap jars of wine. Is he trying to gain fame through this poetry club?"

Yuan Mochen chuckled, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's such a beautiful time. Everyone drinks wine, composes poems, and makes friends through literature. I just send you a few jars of wine and a few plates of snacks. How can I talk about fishing for fame?"

"Where did you get the bad wine? I'm afraid it's not worth a few bucks. I want to ask, are people drinking it? I wonder if drinking it will kill people!"

Yuan Mochen sneered, "These are Hexiangzui and Daohuaniang brewed by the Xishan Village Winery. Hexiangzui is slightly stronger and is easily intoxicating, while Daohuaniang is milder. Everyone can drink these two kinds of wine, but if You beast, you may die if you drink it, if Brother Sun wants to drink it, you must think twice!"

"You..." Sun Yiming was angry.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he finally saw Yuan Mochen's venomous tongue. No wonder he would attract hatred. She handed the child in her hand to Xuan Yue beside her, told Xiao Jing to look at it first, and then walked towards Yuan Mochen.

"Mo Chen, don't be rude!"

When Yuan Mochen saw Yuan Chuyi coming over, he backed away slightly and said, "Sister!"

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he looked at Sun Yiming and said, "My lord, Mo Chen is my brother-in-law. The wine and rice wine used in this poetry meeting are both sponsored by our Xishan Village Winery. I don't know how much you think about our two products." If you have any complaints about the wine, though, if possible we will improve it the next time we brew it.”

Sun Yiming looked at Yuanchu for the first time and couldn't help but be stunned.

All the students also looked at Yuan Chuyi, and saw her with her hair in a bun, her eyebrows crescent, her face lined with the morning glow, her skin gleaming with snow, her graceful appearance, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the moon. Everyone couldn't help but stare blankly for a while.

"I never expected that Brother Mo Chen's sister would be so beautiful and have a transcendent temperament. She must be just like this!"

It took a while for the students to come back to their senses and whisper among themselves. When Sun Yiming faced such a beauty, even though she was dressed as a married woman, he was still stunned and immediately felt embarrassed. However, he still managed to hold his breath and stammered, "That wine is not wine, so what's so good about it?" It’s definitely nothing more than mediocrity!”

Yuan Chuyi chuckled, not annoyed at all, "The wine produced by our Xishan Village Winery is pure grain rice wine. It cannot be compared with the fine nectar and jade liquid in the Yaochi in the sky, but this rice wine also has the uniqueness of rice wine. This young master Why don't you try a glass first and then make an evaluation?" After saying that, Yuan Mochen asked people to distribute the wine to various stone tables.

"Yuan Mochen also took the opportunity to invite all the literati to pour wine and raise their glasses to drink together!

After drinking one glass, everyone was full of praise for the mellow aroma of the rice wine. They poured a second and third cup one after another, and continued to drink. He Xiang Zui and Dao Hua Niang immediately spread among the literati.

Sun Yiming also drank a glass and felt that the wine was mellow and soft with a long aftertaste. It was not an ordinary mixed wine. But once the disparaging words were spoken, he was unwilling to change them again. Just when he didn't know how to comment, a scholar came forward.

"Madam, Xiaosheng Zhao Hongfei is a classmate of Brother Yuan. This Heixiangzui is really the essence of grain. It has a mellow taste and a long sweet aftertaste, like a spring breeze. It is intoxicating. I am lucky enough to drink it tonight. I am lucky for the rest of my life!"

Yuan Chuyi nodded and chuckled, "Thank you for your approval, sir."

"Xiaosheng heard that Madam also specially composed a poem about Hexiangzui and Daohuajiang. I wonder if I can recite it for everyone to listen to?"

Yuanchu smiled. Was this a test of his memory or an attempt to embarrass himself?

"What's so difficult about this!" She said, took two steps forward, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then chanted, "The bright moon is frightened by the branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year, and I can hear the sound of frogs."

Zhao Hongfei clapped his hands and applauded, "Madam is indeed very talented in literature. I wonder if Madam can write a poem to cheer us up during this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Yuan Chuyi was full of contempt for the scholar. He wanted to embarrass himself and make Yuan Mochen look embarrassed!

"Sister, you don't have to..." Yuan Mochen was afraid of Yuan Chuyi's embarrassment and wanted to help her push it away.

But Yuan Chuyi raised his hand to stop him and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he said to him, "Bring me a pen and ink!" Yuan Mochen is her younger brother now. How can it be someone else's turn to bully him? She can bully him if she wants.

"Madam, please come this way!" He Wenhao spread the pen and ink he had prepared on the stone table beside him.

As soon as Yuanchu walked towards the stone table, everyone rushed forward to see what was going on.

"interesting!"

Nangong Yu also came.