I sold snacks in ancient times

"Hey, as expected, you are number one." Wang Kui laughed.

Qi Yongfan thought to himself what happened to the first place, this is a love poem that lasted through the ages, a divine poem that has been used badly in various costume dramas, if it is used on such a romantic occasion, it would be an insult to the creator if it still fails to take the first place.

"I, I don't accept it!" That Xu Xiucai stood up and shouted dissatisfiedly: "If you have the ability to read the poems and listen to them! I don't believe that there are better poems than mine!"

"Okay." Hua Ye took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the water stains on his face, and read: "I will announce the content of the poem later, just listen carefully."

Xu Xiucai let out a cold snort of disdain from his nasal cavity.Who is he?Xu Xiaolin, whose name is Changqing, is a well-known child prodigy.

However, since he passed the scholar examination in his twenties, he has been immersed in the wind and snow every day, and he has not made any progress in the imperial examination.

But from the current point of view, his education should be the highest in the audience.

Xu Xiaolin has written many love poems and is quite famous in Yuechuan County, so there are several fans who are very dissatisfied that someone can win the first place before him.

"Let me read it." Chu Mingyue who had been sitting by the side suddenly said.

"Alright." Hua Ye handed him the paper.

"Slender clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men travel secretly. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.

The tenderness is like water, the good times are like a dream, and I will bear to return to the magpie bridge!If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

Chu Mingyue's voice is very nice, with a hint of masculine magnetism in his gentleness, just like his name, like a breeze and a bright moon.

Although no text has been posted, just listening to the rhyme, one can understand that determination is a good poem handed down from generation to generation.Especially the last sentence is simply the finishing touch, worthy of being a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Xu Xiaolin staggered back a few steps, sat down on the chair, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible..."

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night. It's really a good sentence! It's amazing."

"Who is Mr. Qi?"

"This is the sage of poetry, and he actually gave up his talent in the Nanfeng Pavilion... Presumably after today, this word will be famous forever!"

"Thinking about it this way, this character should be able to get the first night of Mr. Mingyue. I think he has admired Mr. Mingyue for a long time, so he can write such affectionate words!"

Chu Mingyue put down the paper, looked up to the second floor, and said with a smile, "Young Master Qi, come down to receive the award."

The money was brought by a servant, not banknotes, but several boxes of white money, which was quite visually impactful.

The second floor.

Wang Kui urged, "Hurry up, that's 500 taels."

Qi Yongfan straightened his robe subconsciously, stepped aside and walked down.When he passed by the table next door, he just yelled that he was not as good as Xu Xiucai, so he couldn't help but bow his head in shame.

Only dim grease lamps were lit in the Nanfeng Pavilion. When the lights intersected, the people in the audience couldn't help but look at the man who was walking down the stairs.

Qi Yongfan was a little overwhelmed by them, so he stepped up to the stage.When he got closer, he realized that Chu Mingyue had powder on her face and rouge on her lips. No wonder she looked at her from a distance, her lips were red and pale, making it impossible to take her eyes off her.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qi was born so handsome."

"Yeah, it seems that Mingyue and Mingyue are a perfect match."

"Oh my god! I really like Mr. Qi's type!!"

"Is it still too late for me to catch up with Mr. Qi?"

In the end, the person who spoke was so loud that both Qi Yongfan and Chu Mingyue turned to look at him.

Chu Mingyue smiled, and said somewhat seriously: "It's too late."

The man asked in a daze, "...why?"

Chu Mingyue looked at Qi Yongfan, smiled and said: "Because from now on, according to the rules of the competition, Mr. Qi is mine."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

There are blessings, and there are also words like crying and telling Mingyue not to go.

All in all, the atmosphere tonight is indeed very lively.

……

On the stage.

Qi Yongfan whispered: "Can these money be exchanged for bank notes?"

"Yes." Hua Ye hurriedly said: "The cash is just for everyone to see. When the young master leaves tomorrow, he will give the bank notes."

Qi Yongfan scratched his head, "Can't I leave tonight?"

"I'm sorry, but you won the first night of Mr. Mingyue. A spring night is worth a thousand gold, so please enjoy it, Mr. Qi." Hua Ye smiled.

Qi Yongfan took a peek at Chu Mingyue, she looked pretty good from a distance, but up close...it's not the type he likes anyway.

"Uh, I don't want this first night, can I?"

"No, otherwise you won't be able to get 500 taels."

Qi Yongfan: "..." Buying and selling by force?

Chu Mingyue spoke softly, "My lord is in a hurry to leave, is there something urgent?"

"Yeah." Qi Yongfan's face remained unchanged, "My mother called me home for supper, and she cooked chicken soup."

"Mingyue can also cook you supper~"

Qi Yongfan rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, "No, no need."

Hua Ye: "I'm sorry, but this time the prize can only be cancelled."

"Okay." Thinking about the 500 taels that were about to arrive but flew away, Qi Yongfan felt a little regretful, and added: "Actually, I didn't write that poem, it was written by a person named Qin Guan."

"My lord, you don't need to say any more, I understand." Chu Mingyue had an expression that I could see through, "I know you don't want to be famous, and you don't want to be contaminated by the right and wrong of this world, but there is really no need to make up such a clumsy lie."

Qi Yongfan: "???"

Chu Mingyue said sadly: "Da Yin does not have a poet named Qin Guan. Mr. Qi, you don't need to be humble anymore, we all understand."

Qi Yongfan: "..."

He tried to quibble, "I really didn't write it! Qin Guan wrote it!"

Chu Mingyue smiled and said, "Master Qi is really funny."

No matter how many times he said it, Chu Mingyue and Hua Ye would not believe that he did not write this poem.So he could only say: "Then if this poem gets out, please don't mention my name, just say Mr. Qin Guan wrote it?"

Hua Ye's eyes became more and more appreciative, "Young Master Qi, he is really the most indifferent person I have ever seen in my life."

Chu Mingyue: "Yes, this poem will surely be famous forever, but Mr. Qi doesn't want his name to be immortal..."

Qi Yongfan: "..."

Afterwards, at night, the Nanfeng Pavilion became lively, not as formal as before.It was only then that Qi Yongfan realized that everything he saw was just an illusion. How could the land of fireworks be so beautiful?

The men who took off their shirts and twisted their waists danced on the stage, wine and sunflower seeds were served on the table, and the men began to playfully joke with the young man.

They didn't even spare Wang Kui and Qi Yongfan, and rushed over to toast, only got Wang Kui so drunk that he collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.

Qi Yongfan's capacity for drinking is something that has been practiced with real gold and silver, foreign and white are not a problem, how could the mere ancient rice wine make him drunk.

However, after drinking countless glasses of wine, Qi Yongfan gradually became a little drunk.But he didn't realize that half of his head was hanging on Chu Mingyue's shoulder, and he dozed off.

Hua Ye looked down at him condescendingly, and said calmly, "He's drunk."

Chu Mingyue glanced sideways at him.

"You said you liked him, so I took great pains to get him drunk. Mingyue, don't let me down." Hua Ye said coldly.

Chu Mingyue said in a low voice: "Mr. Hua's kindness, Mingyue really can't repay..."

Hua Ye sighed softly, "I also want you to find a good person, so I held today's poetry meeting. Mr. Qi is a talented and righteous person, and he doesn't pay much attention to sex. I think I won't let you down. From now on From now on, I will take off my humble status and live a good life."

Chu Mingyue's eyes were moist, she nodded vigorously, and helped Qi Yongfan go to the backyard.

The backyard is the residence of the young men, and there is a separate room belonging to him.

However, the Nanfeng Pavilion is still full of luxury, filled with the sound of corruption, and sleepless all night.No one noticed that Mr. Qi was gone, and Wang Kui was carried into the box, and he was burned with incense to help him sleep, and let him snore and fall into a deep sleep.

……

The next day, Nanshan Town.

Waving the whip, the horse's hooves trampled on the dust of the official road, Ye Zi yawned and said, "Young Master Qi is definitely still sleeping in the inn, you don't have to worry."

Yin Xu: "I'm not worried about him, I just want to go to Yuechuan County to buy some things."

"Just tell Dr. Miao if you want anything, he will definitely prepare it for you..."

Yin Xu sat in the private room of the carriage, silent.Occasionally, he lifted the white curtain and looked at the constantly flowing scenery outside the window, only feeling empty and depressed.

The dream he had during his nap that day kept reappearing in his mind, every detail, every inch of skin... was so clear.

He couldn't help himself.

He hardly slept at night.The sky was pale, but he was still staring blankly at the ceiling, thinking about that dream.For decades in his life, he acted cautiously according to what his mother said, and even had to become the person he hated at the beginning.

Also for the first time in his life, he wanted to follow his heart.

Yin Xu figured it out, he knew exactly what he should do next.

He wants to see Qi Yongfan.So regardless of the distance of several hundred miles from Nanshan Town to Yuechuan County, he couldn't bear the long wait of several hours, so he simply got up from the bed, washed and dressed.

Then he woke up Ye Zi, who was still sleeping, and said that he was going to Yuechuan County.

The carriage drove across a mountain road, bumping and shaking, Yin Xu closed his eyes, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of it.

I don't know how long it took, the sun gradually rose, and Ye Zi suddenly said loudly: "Young master, we are almost there! It is ahead."

They were in a hurry, and set off before dawn. It was just time for breakfast, and the smell of thick steamed stuffed buns wafted from the roadside in Yuechuan County.

Yin Xu doesn't know where Qi Yongfan lives, but he also has his own influence in Yuechuan County.

The carriage stopped at a medical clinic in the center of the city.Ye Zi led the horse to the stable to feed the grass, and said, "My lord, I'm going to buy some breakfast, what would you like to eat?"

Yin Xu felt that the steamed stuffed bun tasted bad in his mouth, so he said, "If you have porridge, buy me a bowl, soy milk is also fine."

"Are these enough to eat?"

"It's okay." Yin Xu raised his foot and walked into the medical hall.

After breakfast, within a short time, someone came to report to Yin Xu: "Young Master Qi was originally staying at the No. 5 branch of Longyou Hotel, but he didn't go back last night, but went to Nanfeng Pavilion."

Yin Xu naturally understood where the Nanfeng Hall was.His expression remained unchanged, but he squeezed the chair handle a little harder, "Yezi, let's go to Nanfeng Pavilion."