A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The sound of the piano was soothing and gentle. Yu Wanqing closed her eyes to rest as the piano played. She hadn't slept for a long time, and she fell asleep with the sound of the piano after practicing day and night. The noisy voices of the crowd seemed to have nothing to do with her. "I have a couplet that can be used to answer this couplet." Lin Sirou stood out from the crowd. As the only disciple of Lingyuan Immortal Lord, Lin Sirou naturally had no shortage of money. But this time, if she could find a chance to show what she had learned in the Prime Minister's Mansion and win the title of a talented woman in front of her senior brothers and sisters, it would be worth the trip. The shopkeeper invited Lin Sirou to the stage: "Please teach me, young lady."

Lin Sirou began to chant: "Colorful clouds in the sky, colorful clouds in the sky, colorful clouds in the sky, clouds in the sky forever, clouds in the sky forever."

"Good!"

As soon as the second couplet came out, the audience cheered.

"This..." The shopkeeper also thought it was good, but the person in charge was in the flower boat on the Wangjiang River. At this time, he only heard the melodious sound of the piano, but there was no movement at all.

Soon, the lazy voice of the man in the flower boat came with the sound of the piano: "Not appropriate."

Lin Sirou frowned: "Why is it not appropriate."

She also heard that the owner of Wangjiang Tower was the owner of Jinyu Tower, and she also knew that Jinyu Tower was a business.

Lin Sirou, who had just arrived in the world of immortal cultivation not long ago, usually did not see anyone except her master and the inner sect brothers and sisters, and still had some worldly thoughts.

In her view now, the owner of Jinyu Tower is a mortal merchant.

Among the four classes of people, merchants are the last.

Even the richest merchants are at most imperial merchants in the mortal world, and Lin Sirou really looks down on them.

But Lin Sirou forgot that spiritual stones are not only money in the world of immortal cultivation, but also resources for cultivation. Su Jingheng, who has countless spiritual stones at home and is comparable to spiritual veins, is definitely a hot commodity in the eyes of the people in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Although the young lady's answer is antithetical, it is not appropriate. The shopkeeper has already said that it should be appropriate for this time and this scene."

The opposite flower boat paused for a moment: "However, the young lady's answer is literary. If the young lady does not dislike it, I can give her a spiritual jade hairpin."

A hairpin made of white jade floated slowly from the flower boat. Lin Sirou hit the hairpin back with a spiritual force: "Humph, who cares about your things!"

The style is obviously not for women. It is indeed a merchant, perfunctory! Profit-seeking!

Lin Sirou jumped off the stage directly and followed the brothers and sisters.

Su Jingheng, who was sitting at the bow, caught the hairpin that flew back and put it back on Yi Feng's head.

Yi Feng asked in confusion: "The woman just now was extremely beautiful and talented. If you give her the first place, it will definitely be a good story."

"I don't want to give it to her."

Su Jingheng continued to play the piano.

"Why? You have to give away these one million spirit stones eventually. If you don't, those cultivators will think that you, the owner of the Jinyu Tower, are deceiving them."

Su Jingheng said without even raising his head: "I have someone to give it to."

Yi Feng approached: "Did you find someone to help you? You, Su Jingheng, are not that kind of person."

Su Jingheng rolled his eyes at him, and his charm made Yi Feng feel numb all over.

"Then why did you touch my hairpin and give it to her just now." Yi Feng touched the hairpin on his head.

"Because she is the disciple of Lingyuan Immortal Lord." Su Jingheng's voice was indifferent, as if what he said was not unusual.

"What!!!"

Yi Feng raised his head and walked to the bow to look for Lin Sirou. After a long time, he couldn't find her and turned around and said regretfully: "Then you should have given her the first place just now! She is the disciple of Lingyuan Immortal Lord!"

Su Jingheng: "I said, I have someone in my heart."

"Where, where, why didn't I see it!" Yi Feng was furious: "Can the person you want to give it to be better than the disciple of Lingyuan Immortal Lord?"

"Of course not."

"Then it's over?"

"But I want to give it."

Su Jingheng's eyes were rolling, and his handsome face that was indistinguishable from male and female was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Yi Feng: "..."

You look good, and you are right.

"It's your own property, why should I worry about you." Yi Feng threw down a sentence and sat back in the pile of beauties.

Su Jingheng played the piano while looking at the little girl sitting by the well by the river with her eyes closed to rest.

This girl was there when the poetry meeting just started. When she heard the first couplet he proposed, she was excited for a while and was ready to go on stage, but she stopped after she stood up.

She was clearly confident that she would go on stage and take the spirit stones away. Judging from her dress and cultivation, a million spirit stones must be a huge sum of money for her.

But she didn't.

She didn't take the first place at the beginning.

Instead, she was waiting.

Waiting for Wangjiang Tower to publicize this, waiting for Wangjiang Tower to

More and more people gathered in front, waiting for Wangjiang Tower to achieve its goal.

He noticed it while sitting at the bow, and played a song for her with a feeling in his heart.

Everyone knows that the owner of Jinyu Tower has extraordinary attainments in music cultivation.

However, he did not expect that he would make her fall asleep with a song, and almost let others get there first.

If the little girl does not wake up again, the first place will really be taken by others.

Su Jingheng stopped the strings of the zither, and his slender fingers plucked from top to bottom, and the sound of the zither of Iron Horse and Ice River reached Yu Wanqing's ears.

Yu Wanqing, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sharp sound of the zither, and suddenly stood up and opened her eyes.

"Why did I... fall asleep?"

Since she introduced Qi into her body, she has not slept. Otherwise, even if there is a farming space, with her talent of five spiritual roots, let alone ten years of Qi training peak, even if she is given another ten years, it will not be enough!

But it feels good to take a nap occasionally. At least now Yu Wanqing feels relaxed.

Looking at Wangjiang Tower, the number of people around Wangjiang Tower has decreased by half. It is no longer crowded. Now Yu Wanqing can easily walk to the front.

Yu Wan raised her hand and said loudly: "I have a couplet."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "Girl, come up quickly."

Just now, after a girl with a peerless appearance did not get the first place, many people felt that Wangjiang Tower's requirements were too high. The world of immortal cultivation is mostly about fighting and killing, and writing is popular in the mortal world.

Wangjiang Tower's requirements are too difficult for them. People who feel boring gradually start to leave.

The shopkeeper saw it with his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

Don't let him mess up this poetry meeting.

Regarding the shopkeeper's request to go on stage, Yu Wanqing shook her head and refused: "I'll say it here."

"Okay." The shopkeeper naturally had no problem.

"The first couplet is Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang River, Wangjiang Tower looks at Jiang River, Jiang Tower is eternal, Jiang River is eternal."

"My second couplet is Yinyuejing, Yinyueying, Yinyuejing Yinyueying, Yinyuejing is eternal, Yinyueying is eternal."

At this moment, the ancient well beside Yu Wanqing is reflecting the silver moon like a jade plate in the sky, and the moonlight casts sparkling waves on the water surface.

"It fits this scene!"

Someone clapped and praised.

"This couplet is wonderful. You know, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and chanting the moon is perfect."

Someone pointed at the shopkeeper and said, "Don't make excuses this time!"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The girl is very talented, I admire her very much."

The sound of the piano on the flower boat stopped at some point, and Yu Wanqing didn't notice that the sound of the piano stopped to wake herself up.

"Good, it's the right time and the right scene to win the first place."

The shopkeeper felt relieved when the comments from the flower boat came, and he led the applause: "Great, young lady, you should win the first place in the Wangjiang Tower Ci Meeting!"

A storage bag was sent from the flower boat to Yu Wanqing's hand. It must be the one million spiritual stones.

Holding the storage bag in her hand, Yu Wanqing suddenly had an idea. The more she looked at the scene in front of her, the more familiar it looked.

Then Yu Wanqing suddenly remembered that Su Jingheng, the owner of Jinyu Tower, was one of the men of the heroine Lin Sirou.

The fog of memory seemed to be wiped clean at this moment.

The day when the two first met in the text was the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival. Su Jingheng's Wangjiang Tower opened and held a Ci meeting. Only the heroine could come up with the second couplet, so Su Jingheng gave her the first place in the Ci meeting.

After this battle, in addition to her peerless appearance, Lin Sirou also gained the title of a talented woman, and her reputation became famous.

Lin Sirou left an impression on Su Jingheng with her beauty and literary talent when they first met. It was natural that Lin Sirou's charm won him over after several encounters.

But how come she got the first place in the poetry meeting now?

Where did Lin Sirou go?

Yu Wanqing looked for Lin Sirou in the crowd but couldn't find her. After hesitating for a while, Yu Wanqing put away the storage bag.

"Although her literary talent is good, she looks really ordinary. It would be better to give the first place to the young lady just now. She is a rare beauty in the world."

"Judging from her clothes, she must be an inner disciple of Lingxu Sect. She is better than the gray little girl in front of her."

So the heroine has been here?

Yu Wanqing heard the discussion of the crowd, but she didn't take the derogatory words against her to heart, because she was just a background board.

In the original book, her name didn't even appear. Maybe she had been wasted in Lingtian Manor for her whole life.

Yu Wanqing turned around and was about to leave when she heard another voice from the flower boat: "Wait a minute?"

Su Jingheng had a high level of cultivation and heard the conversation of the people on the riverside clearly. Seeing Yu Wanqing frowning, he thought she was sad because of what others said.

A white jade waist card flew out of the flower boat, and Yu Wanqing took it subconsciously. There was a word "Su" engraved on it.

"From now on, the lady's expenses in my Wangjiang Tower are all free!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. It was worthy of the owner of the Jinyu Tower to be generous!

Yu Wanqing saluted the flower boat: "Thank you very much!"

Sir, but this..."

Yu Wanqing was about to refuse when she saw the doors and windows of the flower boat closed on all sides and slowly sailed away.

Su Jingheng, lying on the chaise longue, thought about the lonely look of the little girl just now.

Why are you sad? His choice will not be worse than others.