Yan Qi took Qiu Xiang's soft white hand: "I'm tired, let's go back and rest." ”

Qiu Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, and also guessed Yan Qi's thoughts, took Yan Qi's arm, and beckoned Shuang'er and Hua Yi to go back.

This time, Wang Heng, Li Shu, and all the talented people are in a hurry.

Good swan meat just flew away.

No, no!

Many talented people were very unconvinced, and they actually stared at Yan Qi, and surrounded them one by one, like a provocative cockfight.

"This genius, don't go."

Wang Heng and Li Shu surrounded Yan Qi.

Yan Qi smiled indifferently: "Wang Dacaizi, Li Dacaizi, what do you mean by this?" ”

Wang Heng hurriedly said: "This genius, you are not allowed to leave, we have written poems, you can also write a few poems, cultivate your sentiments." ”

Yan Qi was very disdainful: "I'm not a genius, I'm just a little familyman, I don't know what is called Fenghua Xueyue, I can't compose poetry or something." ”

Wang Heng added to the blockage in his heart.

also said that you don't understand the wind and snow, it's even more funny, and you went out with three big beauties, this is not called the wind and snow, so what is the wind and snow?

You're sincere.

Li Shu looked incredulous: "Are you a family member?" Can the family have such a beautiful ...... Accompanied by such beautiful beauties, they are still three big beauties. ”

Yan Qi looked proud: "These are all maids in the house, and they came out to buy together." ”

Hush!

There was a boo below.

Who has such a beautiful maid? Haven't been sold out long ago?

Tricksters.

Wang Hengcai didn't believe it, and coaxed: "This son, you don't have to be modest, you embrace beauty, you must be very talented, you don't have to be modest, please chant a poem, let me open my eyes." ”

Yan Qi said: "I'm really a family, not a son." Besides, you already have to understand Xie Yuan's advice, it must be very powerful, I can't read Ding, I can't compare. ”

Wang Heng pouted: "Forgive me, don't dare to compare with me." ”

Yan Qi smiled indifferently: "Don't dare to compare, don't dare to compare, young ladies, let's go." ”

Qiu Xiang, Shuang'er, and Hua Yi took Yan Qi's arm and left together.

Li Shu intercepted them again: "Even if you don't dare to compare, you have to make a fool of yourself, let us geniuses point out and guide you." ”

Yan Qi said: "You are really

Want to point me out? ”

Wang Heng stiffened his neck: "Of course! ”

Yan Qi laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay to point me out, but before you point out to me, please go and point out a few gentlemen first, and understand their pointing, and it's not too late to point me out again." ”

Everyone pointed in the direction of Yan Qi.

And behold, at the foot of the lake, there were four people looking over this side.

The four of them were dressed in coarse cloth robes, fifty or sixty years old, their heads were spread out, and they were not coiled, and they had a large beard, as if they had just swam in the lake, their trouser legs were rolled up, wet, and their bodies were a little dirty, and they were splashed with sand, and two of them had wine gourds hanging around their necks, and they talked and laughed while drinking.

Wang Heng looked at it and said disdainfully: "Four mud legs, the soil has to be scum, can they compose poems?" It's a wasted effort. ”

Li Shu tilted his head and let out air in his nostrils: "Let them compose poems, it's better for us to come by ourselves, they are illiterate at first glance." ”

A group of talented people also followed suit.

"Really?"

Yan Qi walked over with a smile and waved to the four people: "Four gentlemen, please again." ”

Seeing Yan Qi's gesture, and very solemn, the four of them looked at each other and shook their heads together: "This son, you are ......"

"I'm not a son, I'm a little family."

Yan Qi looked admiring: "Four gentlemen, you see, this Wang Dacaizi, as well as Li Dacaizi, and all the talented people, poetry is flourishing, gathering by the lake to compose poems, the four gentlemen must have heard it, I don't know what the gentlemen think." ”

"Thoughts?"

The four of them looked at each other and laughed.

Wang Heng's face was flushed: "Hey, four old decays, what are you laughing at?" Isn't my poem good? ”

Yan Qi sang: "Wang Dacai has a divine poem: Daxi Lake, West Lake is big, there are lotus flowers in Daxi Lake, and there are toads on the lotus, poke and jump." Good poetry, really good poetry, it's amazing. ”

The four old men burst into laughter and couldn't close their mouths.

The old man who was drinking choked on his lungs and coughed incessantly.

Yan Qi said again: "The poems of this talented Li are even better: from a distance, Leita is black and mushy, thin at the top and thick at the bottom. If you turn the tower upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick. Hehe, what a masterpiece. ”

The four old men lay on the sand wreck, their hands and feet shaving, laughing uncontrollably, and making water and sand all over their bodies.

Wang Heng was very faceless: "Four bad old men, what are you laughing at?" You are illiterate, and you are still qualified to laugh at me? I've had to be guided by Xie Yuan. If you have the ability, you can also compose a poem for me to see? Can you? Can you? Can you do it? ”

Li Shu was also blushing: "My poems are unique, you four old decays, how can you be qualified to evaluate my masterpieces." ”

The onlookers also coaxed.

The four old men finally suppressed their smiles, you look at me, I look at you, with a helpless face.

They turned to leave.

Yan Qi bowed his hand: "I also ask the four gentlemen to give advice and give some guidance to the last to learn." ”

The four of them looked Yan Qi up and down, faintly curious.

Wang Heng sneered: "What is the last to learn? Hehe, these four old guys are illiterate and can only farm the fields, and they guide me? It's really overwhelming. ”

Yan Qi once again waved to the four of them: "Sir, the West Lake landscape is beautiful, this situation and this scene, why not chant poems and leave a memorial?" Such a beautiful view, the finishing touch, is the right time. ”

"Hey!"

Among the four, a tall and thin old man shook his head, glanced at it with appreciation, and smiled: "What this son said is right, if you don't leave a little pen and ink, wouldn't it be a pity to have the beautiful scenery of the West Lake?" ”

Wang Heng laughed: "Brag, keep bragging, Nuoda West Lake, there is still a lack of you four bad old men." ”

The thin and tall old man ignored Wang Heng and said to a fat old man: "I'll chant poetry, and you will splash ink, how about it?" ”

The fat old man shook his head: "It's a pity, there is no pen and ink." ”

"I have!"

Yan Qi glanced at Qiu Xiang.

Qiu Xiang took out pen and ink, rice paper, squatted down, and did it herself: "I'll sharpen the ink for Mr." ”

"Huh?"

The four old men were shocked when they saw Qiu Xiang's method of grinding ink.

Grinding ink is a very skillful technique.

The ink grinding is good, and the calligraphy must be attained.

They looked at Yan Qi at the same time: This girl is obviously a talented and knowledgeable woman, and her knowledge is very unusual, so this son must not be ordinary either.

It's not just the four old men who were shocked.

The talented onlookers were also amazed.

Thinking that this beauty is so skillful and elegant, she must be a cultural person, where can she be a maid?

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