Carefree Scholar

“Miss Wan is polite, I didn’t take this matter to heart.”
　　 The woman in front of her spoke with a soft voice, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Li Yi bowed to her and said with a smile.
　　 “What I didn’t care about, I’ve already taken care of it!” Zeng Zuimo watched this scholar speak coldly to him, but smiled at each other when he saw her sister Ruoqing. His heart was extremely sorrowful, and he couldn’t wait to rush to bite him. Only restrained this impulse.
　　 “If the son doesn’t dislike it, just call the little girl Ruo Qing.” Wan Ruoqing looked up at him and said with a smile.
　　 Li Yi glanced at Zeng Zuimo again, giving her a very meaningful look.
　　 “You…”
　　 was once drunk with beautiful eyes and breathed fire, almost unable to suppress the impulse in my heart.
　　 Although Li Yi didn’t say it clearly, she understood the look in his eyes.
　　The expression in those eyes means ——Look at how gentle, polite, and likable people are, and then look at yourself. As a woman, don’t you feel ashamed?
　　 Li Yi nodded, and then said: “If Miss Ruoqing has nothing else to do, I will leave first.”
　　 The beautiful woman opposite seemed to hesitate. After thinking about it for a while, she said, “I don’t want to hide it, there is really something right now, I want to ask the son to help.”
　　 The expression on Li Yi’s face was startled, and he obviously didn’t expect Wan Ruoqing to say such a thing.
　　 What he said just now was just a polite way. The meaning of leaving is already obvious. If you are a normal person, you should wave goodbye. This girl, Ruoqing, why doesn’t she follow the routine?
　　 “Girl, but it’s okay to say.” Although Li Yi was curious, he said with a smile on his face.
　　 For this girl Ruoqing, he still has a good impression in his heart.
　　What a woman in ancient times should be like, Li Yi has also imagined countless times in his heart, virtuous and virtuous, suitable for the room, IKEA, graceful and elegant……
　　No matter what kind of imagination there is, of course it will not include breaking a solid wooden table with bare hands, cutting off the trunk with a thick arm, and shrew pointing at others like “deng disciple”… But it is really here. In the world, Li Yicai discovered that there was still a big gap between the facts and his imagination.
　　Until I met Wan Ruoqing, the image of ancient women in my heart suddenly became clear…
　　 looks like a woman who has walked through the painting for thousands of years. She smiled and bowed to him, and a soft voice came.
　　 “The little girl has seen the son…”
　　 This is the style of painting that ancient women should have in Li Yi’s mind.
　　 For this reason alone, Li Yi will also listen to what she wants to say.
　　 What’s more, I just ate something from someone, and now I refuse it without waiting for someone to finish talking. Li Yi is really embarrassed to do this kind of thing.
　　 “Ruo Qing knows that this is a bit presumptuous, but I don’t know if the son can make a Mid-Autumn Festival poem for my Yunying Poetry Society. The little woman is grateful.” Wan Ruoqing looked up at him and said.
　　”Mid-autumn words?”
　　 Li Yi was stunned for a moment, as if Qing Qing’s request was really unexpected.
　　 She wants someone to write a lyricist, and she should be looking for those talented people who are well-known in Qing’an Prefecture. She is an unknown person. Why did she find herself?
　　, Zeng Zuimo was also slightly startled when he heard the words. Did sister Ruoqing also see that this scholar is unusual?
　　 Wan Ruoqing nodded, and then quietly waited for him to answer.
　　 When everyone was commenting on Su Wentian’s poems just now, only this scholar was joking with the little maid, as if Qing passed by him, he happened to see him throwing the paper raft with Su Wentian’s poems on it. On the one hand, abandoned like a shoe, faintly heard him say in a low voice, “A toast to invite Mingyue, and the shadows become three people…”, there was no more text.
When the phrase 　　 came into my ears, a very clear picture appeared in my mind. I was alone and had a drink under the moon, facing only the bright moon and my own shadow…
　　 With just this sentence, the artistic conception has been laid out.
　　 is as if the poetry of the Qing Dynasty has already entered the room. With just a broken poem, you can see that this scholar is not only unique in his behavior, but if he talks about poetry, he is afraid that Su Wentian’s generation is far behind.
　　 just for her temperament, but she doesn’t actively ask for help. If she loses, she loses. It’s only for her lack of literary talent. It wasn’t until Zeng Zuimo ran out just now when she heard her talking to the scholar. When Drunk Mo had noticed some things, after thinking about it, he still offered this unrelenting request.
　　 After all, tomorrow’s poem meeting is not just what Zeng Zuimo expected…
　　 In the Tanabata Poetry Meeting a month ago, the lantern that fell from the sky was picked up by her personally. The “Magpie Bridge Fairy” written on it was also spread by her own hands. Even now, there are still many people. I thought that poem was written by her at all.
　　 These days, in the eyes of everyone, there has been an unclear connection between her and the song “The Magpie Bridge Fairy”.
　　 But Wan Ruoqing knew that she would not be able to make such a poem in a lifetime. She had the same respect and admiration for the talented man named Li Yi as many women.
　　 If you can see one side, it’s okay but there is a wish in life.
　　”Is the girl going to participate in tomorrow’s Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting?” Li Yi asked, looking at her in confusion.
　　 just as if Qingzhang smiled and said: “It’s true that Yunying Poetry Club will win today’s competition because there is someone we want to see at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting tomorrow.”
　　 Seeing that Ruoqing’s beautiful face showed the fan’s idol worship, Li Yi was very surprised.
　　 Could it be said that Wan Ruoqing, Zeng Zuimo, and the women of Yunying Poetry Club~IndoMTL.com~ were all to go to that poem conference to meet some famous talent?
　　 Thinking of this possibility, Li Yi’s heart suddenly developed a strong feeling of envy for the unknown guy.
　　 Needless to say, Wan Ruoqing is so beautiful, with a good personality, and seems to be very literary. As for the Zeng Zengmo, although his personality is terrible, he is not inferior to Wan Ruoqing in terms of looks and body. Count the women from Yunying Poetry Club…
　　 Are talents so popular these days?
　　Even these talented girls are fascinated. I don’t know how many ignorant girls are also fans of that guy.
　　 Li Yi always thought that the career of Zhang Zhai Xianggong is very promising. There are beautiful sisters in the family-Hua, who is fine and can lead the beautiful little maid around…
　　 Compared with others now, Li Yi suddenly felt that this is simply the difference between the sky and the underground.
　　 “Oh, the sky has no eyes! Isn’t it just chanting a few broken poems? What’s so great that even a woman like Ruoqing can’t help but like him…” Li Yi sighed in his heart. An expression of extremely regret appeared on his face.
　　 In the eyes of Zeng Zuimo and Wan Ruoqing, this is naturally a sign of rejection.
　　 “Forget it, Sister Ruoqing, let’s go, don’t ask for this apprentice!” Zeng Zuimo Liu raised his eyebrows, and stared at Li Yi fiercely, not wanting to be angry with him anymore, and took Wan Ruoqing’s hand. Want to leave.
　　 A look of disappointment also appeared on the pretty face of 　　 like Ruoqing, but there was no accident, she had never known each other, and she was a bit too much to make such a request.
　　 Just when she and Zeng Zuimo were about to leave, the scholar’s voice finally came over.
　　”The beauty of a gentleman’s adulthood, since tomorrow’s poem meeting has extraordinary meaning for Ruoqing, how can I refuse it?”