Su Mo's time-travel life

"Little guy, your name is Su Mo, right? Su Qing's youngest son?" Elder Wen ignored Qi Lei and the others and asked Su Mo

"Yes, I'm Su Mo, my father Su Qing, I don't know who you are, Mr. Wen?" This old man also called his father by his first name, so he must have a very high status

"Haha, the old man is just an ordinary old man, you just call me Old Man just like them."

"Hehe, yes, Old Wen." If you are just an ordinary old man, these people will be so respectful to you. If you are an ordinary old man, you can directly call my father Su Qing in front of me, not Mr. Xiangguo.

"Little guy, you are worthy of being a descendant of the Su family for being able to write such a poem? It's just that today is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, so how come the third day of the ninth lunar month is used in the poem?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wen laughed at me. I didn't think too much about it just now, but I thought it would be more convenient to use the third day of September, so I used it." Su Mo laughed dryly and said nonsense.How does he know why? He didn't compose this poem. How could he ask Bai Juyi? Could he still tell you that Bai Juyi didn't compose this poem during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

"I also wrote this poem out of desperation, without thinking too much about it. Mr. Wen, you must have come here to see Mr. Liu and the others compose poems. Mr. Liu and the others are talented, and their poems are better than mine. A lot, I won’t make a fool of myself here, I’ll take my leave first.” Su Mo doesn’t want to stay here any longer, it’s not easy to be fooled when he sees this old man, and he still doesn’t know who he is, so he should have left earlier good

"Huh, although they have a bit of literary talent, none of the poems they have written can compare with yours. Don't be modest, Su Bai's literary talents are amazing. I just saw your poems, and I think they are better than Su Bai's." Not much difference."

"Mr. Wen, you're flattering me. My knowledge is far behind that of my elder brother." Hearing what Mr. Wen said, Su Mo couldn't help but blush because his skin was thick enough.What kind of literary talents do I have? If it weren't for a few ancient poems, I would have been ashamed and thrown to my grandma's house long ago.Still compared with Su Bai, there is a comparison, he is a real talent and a real learner.I am speculating on this.

"you......"

"Mr. Wen, I still have an appointment, and it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first." Seeing what Elder Wen had to say, Su Mo interrupted Mr. Wen even though he said it would be impolite, saying Finished, pulled the tree and ran away.

"Look, others are so humble, they are looking at you, their knowledge is not as good as others, and they are showing off everywhere. You guys? You should learn from the two brothers of the Su family." Seeing Su Mo leave, Elder Wen He wasn't angry either, he just turned around and said to the others.It seems that he likes Su Mo very much. After saying this, Elder Wen also turned and left

"Yes" Mr. Liu and the others were so angry that they didn't dare to take it out, so they could only answer yes.Especially Liu Mingyu, originally wanted to make Su Mo look bad, and watch him make a joke.I didn't expect that I would become a joke in the end.

"Young Master, Young Master. Don't you want to go so fast?" Seeing that Su Mo had no intention of stopping, Lin Mu couldn't help but yelled

"Huh..." After walking a long distance, Su Mo turned his head to see that no one was following, and finally stopped and let out a big breath.

"Master, who are we dating? What are you doing so fast?" Lin Mu looked at Su Mo who had stopped, and then asked the doubts in his heart.

"If you don't go, hurry up. If that old man keeps asking, I'm going to lose my job, young master. Don't you know how much ink I have in my stomach, young master? I heard this poem from someone else."

"So you heard it, young master. Let me just say, why do you suddenly know how to compose poems, young master?"

Seeing Lin Mu's suddenly enlightened expression, Su Mo became depressed.In your Lin Muxin, it turns out that I am such an image.Am I that bad?How many people in our time could compose poetry?Knowing how to recite poetry is not bad.If I had learned the Four Books and Five Classics since I was a child, I might as well become a great poet and great writer.

At this time, there were bursts of drumming by the moat.Hearing the sound of the drum, Su Mo didn't bother about Lin Mu's words anymore.Excitedly said to Lin Mu: "Xiao Mu, hurry up, the dragon boat race is about to start. Let's go to the river to watch." I can't spoil my interest in watching dragon boats just because of those insignificant people

I squeezed desperately to the river, and it turned out that the dragon boat race had begun.On the river, several dragon boats were ready.With the more and more intensive drumming, the dragon boat race finally started.Hearing the constant yelling and cheering from the surrounding crowd, Su Mo was also infected, and shouted along with the crowd.Sure enough, blood is contagious

"Xiaomu, shall we go?" Su Mo urged Lin Mu to leave just after the dragon boat race was over.

"Let's go, where are you going? Young master, didn't you say that you are going to release the river lanterns? It's getting dark, and the river lanterns should start soon. Are we still going there?"

"Hey, what is there to do with something that only children like to put the river lanterns on? The young master will take you to a place that adults like to play?"

"Where is it?"

"Just follow me, don't worry, I won't buy you, young master."

"But, young master? If you don't tell me where to go, can you find it by yourself?"

"Well, this..., I told you about this place, but you may not be able to find it. Just follow me."

"Then you have to tell me, young master, so that I know if I can find it or not?"

"Okay, I'll just tell you. Let's go to Qinyinfang, do you know?" Thinking that what Lin Mu said made sense, he couldn't find where Qinyinfang was, so he had to tell Lin Mu

"Qinyinfang, what do you do? Selling pianos?" This is a simple tree

"Well, that's...well, it's just that they don't sell pianos, they sell the sound of pianos." Sure enough, Lin Mu is still a child, and he feels guilty for lying to a child.

"Ah, is there a place that sells piano sounds?"

"Yes, there is such a place. If you don't know, let's ask others?" Seeing such a simple tree, Su Mo reflected, is it really good to take Lin Shu to such a place?But if you don't go to see that beauty today, maybe you won't have a chance to meet her in the future?In fact, there is nothing like that?It's just a place to perform songs and dances, so there shouldn't be anything else?

In the final battle in Su Mo's heart, appearance defeated justice.

Under the clear eyes of passers-by, Su Mo finally asked the way to Qinyinfang.On the contrary, Lin Mu heard the location of Qinyinfang, and said to Su Mo with disbelief, "Master, are you really going to that kind of place? Where is Fireworks and Willow Lane? I heard that only unscrupulous people go there. "

"Xiao Mu, you can't draw conclusions just by hearing about anything. You have to see everything with your own eyes. Only after you have verified it can you draw a conclusion. Now we are going to verify and see if what we heard is right."

"But, master..."

"There's nothing else to do, let's go now. You know the place, you can find the way now. If you don't want to go, you can go back to the mansion first, young master, I will go by myself." Seeing that Lin Mu really didn't want to go, Su Mo had no choice but to let Lin Mu choose where to go.

"How can this be done? Madam asked me to follow you, young master, how can I leave young master alone. What if you can't find your way back home, young master? I... I'd better go with young master." Hearing What Su Mo said, Lin Mu said anxiously, why didn't he follow the young master and let the young master go to that kind of place alone.If something happened to the young master, he wouldn't be able to pay even ten lives.

"In this case, what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Led by Lin Mu reluctantly, the two finally arrived at Huajie.Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh, art really comes from life!This is exactly the same as what I saw on TV. It is indeed very lively at night.After struggling past the beauties soliciting customers in front of the store, Su Mo finally saw the signboard of Qinyinfang at the end of Huajie.

"This Qinyinfang is really different?" Looking at the Qinyinfang in front of him, although there is a lot of traffic in front of the door, there are people greeting guests at the door.But just looking at the decoration at the door, which is much more elegant than other houses, is refreshing.No one came to solicit customers on the street, they just stood at the door to receive the guests who wanted to enter.The girl at the reception didn't dress so exaggeratedly, on the contrary, she was dressed fresh and elegant, like a boudoir lady.

"Su Mo, I didn't expect you to come to such a place? I didn't expect you to pretend to be serious?" Su Mo walked towards the gate of Qinyinfang, and was about to enter when there was a familiar sarcastic voice behind him .

"Hey, who am I supposed to be? So it's Mr. Pretend, ah, no, it's Mr. Liu?" Turning around and seeing the person coming, he rolled his eyes.Without even thinking about it, I turned back.Su Mo really wanted to go back and take a good look at the almanac. Today is really unlucky. How could he meet this guy everywhere.

"You... Humph, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Hearing Su Mo call 'pretend' son, Liu Mingyu became angry. "Don't think that you are proud of writing such a poem today, who knows where you copied that poem from?"

Hearing Liu Mingyu's words, Su Mo clicked his tongue in his heart, this Liu Mingyu is quite a god, that poem is really a pirated copy by himself, but he thinks so in his heart, he will not let others go, "If you think so, Mr. Liu , can make you happy, so you just deceive yourself and think like this? Anyway, I can't control your thoughts and your mouth. It's just that I don't know if others think you can't afford to lose. "

"You... hum"

"You can't change another word, you keep humming around. Maybe others will think you are called Mr. Hum again." Seeing Liu Mingyu was so angry that he couldn't speak, Su Mo complied proudly knife said

"Su Mo, why are you here?" Just as Su Mo was smugly teasing Mr. Liu, another voice called him, but this time the voice was filled with anger.

Today, my popularity is really high, there are people who know me everywhere, but who is it this time?Turning his gaze from Mr. Liu to the source of the voice calling him, seeing the person calling him, Su Mo's previous arrogance in front of Mr. Liu disappeared instantly, and he called out cautiously: "Brother."