The streets of Kyoto in Shangyuan are extremely crowded, and although the surrounding guards have deliberately separated a relatively loose space in the middle, it is still very difficult to walk.

Yongning was too short to see other people's backs, so Li Yi simply hugged her.

Tsundere Lori is already very tall, she has always felt that she is no longer a child like Yongning, but at this moment, she is a little envious of her......

The most on the street are lanterns and juggling, but if you watch more, it will not be interesting, and the programs in the hook bar are much more exciting.

The group walked about half a street and entered a fence, which was still crowded but orderly.

Li Yi and the two little girls followed behind them, and it didn't matter which venue they entered, these performances of Goolan were nothing unusual to him.

However, in this spacious hall, there seems to be something different.

As far as the eye can see, on one side are young gentlemen, gathered in groups of three or five, talking quietly, and on the other side there is a curtain, and a light voice comes from inside, and you can vaguely see the women behind the curtain.

Among these young men and women is a long line of lanterns, and on the other side, there are young people holding lanterns and writing something on them.

Tsundere Lori asked suspiciously, "Sir, what are you doing?" ”

Li Yi didn't know who came up with this new way to play, so he beckoned to a guy in the hook bar and asked, "What is this doing?" ”

The guy only felt that the young man in front of him was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, the whole person was excited, and hurriedly said: "I have seen the child, and the little one immediately called the master to come over......"

Li Yi waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm just taking a casual look, what are you doing over there?" ”

The man immediately replied, "Those people on the left are all well-known talents in Kyoto, and they write poems on lanterns and hang them there, and if they are favored by the ladies in the curtain, they will send a maid to tie a sachet on it......"

Li Yi finally understood, this is simply a change of form of blind date, I think back then, he also experienced it personally, and received countless sachet love letters, if I am not mistaken, I don't know which open lady it is, and stuffed a warm belly pocket in his arms......

No wonder those talented people, some of them are full of energy, and some of them are displeased, because on the lanterns in the middle, some of them do not have a single sachet, and some of them have already hung several.

It is not uncommon in this era to choose a son-in-law to look at the face, if this is in the future, the lantern must not be hung on the poem, it is a photo, maybe it is also a real estate certificate car key passbook or something......

Xiaohuan saw that the maid came out from time to time in the curtain, and hung his lady's sachet on the lantern, he only thought it was very interesting, grabbed Li Yi's arm, and said with some excitement: "Uncle, if you also write a poem and hang it, it must be more than all of them's sachets......"

In her heart, her uncle is the most talented person, otherwise how could she be called "the first genius in Jingguo", if her uncle puts a lantern over there, he must have the most sachets.

Tsundere Lori was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she added fuel and vinegar and said: "Yes, sir, you can also write a poem, compare them all, it's best not to give them a sachet!" ”

The two of them seemed to want to see that kind of picture, their expressions were a little excited, and they didn't notice it at all, and the expressions on the faces of the talented people not far away were already a little unhappy.

"Hehe, when did such an arrogant person come out of Kyoto?"

"Don't leave us a sachet, who does he think he is, the first genius of Jingguo?"

"Even if it's the number one talent, I'm afraid I don't dare to release such arrogant words......"

……

The talented people not far away, some people were depressed in their hearts, and when they heard the words of the two girls just now, they were ashamed and angry, but they didn't care about the same as women, and in an instant, they looked at Li Yi with more eyes.

Li Yi knocked on the heads of the two people and said: "What to write, to write poems or something, you have to rely on inspiration, where you want to write, you can write it, there is nothing to see here, let's go......"

Ruyi and Lin Wanru went to the next field, where there was no performance, but there was an exhibition of women's clothing, which was the most popular women's clothing style in Kyoto this year, Li Yi originally wanted to follow along, but Tsundere Lori and Xiaohuan had to see who had the most sachets in the end, so they had to accompany them here.

What Xiaohuan wanted to see most was that his uncle wrote poems, his eyes rolled, he walked over, and whispered: "Uncle, you have written poems to Xiaohuan, you have written poems to Miss, and you have written a lot of poems to Miss Zeng, but you haven't written for Miss Zeng, but you haven't written for Miss Two......"

Li Yi looked at Miss Liu Er, and Miss Liu Er's gaze also looked over.

"Forget it." Li Yi shook his head and said, "People's lanterns and sachets have other meanings, so let's not stir up the situation......

Miss Liu Er turned her head expressionlessly, but there was a person in front of her, it was a Confucian shirt, who looked quite elegant, holding a lantern that was obviously written, and said with a smile: "Take the liberty to disturb, I hope the girl will not be surprised, it is really a girl from afar, I feel amazing, admiration, and suddenly inspiration bursts out. ”

After the young man walked out of the crowd, there was a sigh from the curtain on the side.

This Zhou Gongzi is brilliant, very famous among the talents in Kyoto, and is a new science and technology scholar, in fact, he is the best candidate to choose a son-in-law, and many people have hit him with ideas, but today Zhou Gongzi actually gave the lantern with his own poems directly to the girl, which is the most direct expression of his heart.

"What to give...... Before Miss Liu Er could speak, Li Yi walked straight to her and said to Gongzi Zhou: "You are willing to give it, but others are not willing to ask for it." ”

He looked at Miss Liu Er and asked, "Is it Ruyi?" ”

Miss Liu Er glanced at him and asked, "Really?" ”

When Gongzi Zhou saw this, he was overjoyed, looked at Li Yi, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "You are not this girl, do you know that she doesn't like it in her heart?" Why, you can't give this lantern away, and you don't allow others to send it? ”

The lanterns here are naturally not just lanterns, if you want to send out the lanterns, you must mention your own poems on it, the scene that Li Yi shirked just now obviously made this Zhou Gongzi feel that this person just has no talent and can't write a poem that suits the occasion.

Of course, if he really slapped his swollen face and became fat, and wrote a poem randomly, it would be even more humiliating to greet him.

Li Yi glanced at him lightly, he had seen too much of this kind of clumsy method of agitation, looked at Miss Liu Er, and said: "Xiaohuan is right, I haven't sent you any poems yet, send them now, we don't want his ......"

Xiaohuan had already grinned and brought over her favorite lantern, and Tsundere Lori grabbed a pen from the other side of the table.

"Love to send or not, who is rare" ......"

Miss Liu Er said disdainfully, but her eyes looked at him.

Li Yi held the lantern with one hand, and the pen walked in the blank space on the lamp with one hand, and soon dropped the pen, held the lantern with both hands, handed it to Miss Liu Er, and said, "Ruyi, this is for you." ”

That week, Gongzi wanted to poke his head out to see, but was pressed back by Li Yi.

At this time, a steward of the goulan came over and asked cautiously, "Childe, do you want to hang this lamp?" ”

"No need." Li Yi waved his hand, looked at them, and said, "There's no interest here, let's go." ”

"Let's hang on."

Miss Liu Er looked down and suddenly handed over the lamp in her hand.

Although she is literate, she doesn't know anything about poetry, but she also wants to see if the one he gave her is good......

Is there a good gift for others......

[PS: It seems that many readers are obsessed with a certain poem......]