After hearing this, Xu Yi's eyes brightened, eight days later!
Daji asked for ten days, just in time.
When asked for useful information, Xu Yi once again gave the maid a piece of Chinese spirit stone, and then left Jubao hall in her hot eyes.
"Boss, do you want to go to the auction?" Qiang Yi looks at Xu Yi expectantly. His heart is beating. At this time, his mind is full of pictures dominated by Xu Yi in the auction.
Thinking of Xu Yi's wealth, he dares to say that as long as someone dares to compete with his boss, they will know how poor they are.
Xu Yi nodded, then looked at Qiang Yi and asked, "do you know where literati are?"
Literati?
Qiang Yi steals and is slightly stunned. He can't understand why Xu Yi asks, but he still nods.
"OK, take me." Xu Yi's mouth slightly tilted, knowing that he had brought the right person. The main reason why he was called shangqiang Yimiao was that he needed a tour guide who was familiar with all kinds of places in the imperial capital.
After he took over Daji's task, he had a plan. If he wanted to earn fame, there were many means besides Qin and Dao. Xu Yi recited so many poems in his previous life, but now he didn't use them. It was a waste of resources.
So in addition to the auction, he will spend the rest of his time to make his name known on various occasions.
"Boss, what are you doing in those places? Are you involved in poetry, boss? " On the way, Qiang asked. The eldest brother in his impression is omnipotent in cultivation, but he will not pull Xu Yi to literati.
"You'll know later." Xu Yi shakes his head and laughs, selling the pass.
Half an hour later, they stopped in front of an attic.
Looking at the unprecedented grand occasion and the huge attic with people coming and going, Xu Yi was stunned.
It's not that he has been confused by many people. It's the poetry Pavilion here!
"Is there any place that only talks about scriptures and does not involve Qin Tao?" With a bitter smile, Xu Yi could only ask again.
As soon as Qiang steals, he is stunned and then laughs.
"Why are you giggling?" Xu Yi saw that he suddenly began to laugh, feeling puzzled.
"I didn't expect to be good at it." Qiang a thief waved his hand, still smile.
Almost everyone in the Yunqin empire can play the piano and dabble in the way of Qin. Almost no one doesn't like Qin. Now Xu Yi is afraid to hear the way of Qin. This must be very bad in the way of Qin when Qiang people think about it.
"Boss, shall we go in and have a look? Don't look at me. I'm not serious on weekdays. In fact, I'm quite good at playing zither. I can make several women infatuated with my brother every minute when I sing a song! " When Qiang Yi knew that Xu Yi was not good at Qin Dao, he wanted to show off his Qin Dao. There is no way. He feels very honored to have something comparable to his boss. Moreover, he doesn't know why. Sometimes he really wants to see if the omnipotent boss makes a fool of himself...
"no way." Xu Yi rejected it.
"Well..." it's a pity for Qiang to steal, which proves that Xu Yizhen is not good at Qin and Tao, so he goes on: "there are not many literati in the poetry Pavilion. The most prosperous place for literati activities is undoubtedly in the poetry and painting Pavilion."
Poetry and painting Pavilion is the activity place of poetry and Painting Association.
The poetry and painting association is a small association organized by Yunqin female emperor. It is not so much an organization as a privilege for literati to play.
"How many members will poetry and painting have?" After hearing that Qiang people were stealing and popularizing knowledge, Xu Yi asked.
"It's said that there are 2000 members, but the number of participants is only a few hundred." Qiang Yi thief obviously knew a lot about the situation in the imperial capital. When Xu Yi asked him, he answered casually. Then he seemed to think of something. He clapped his hand and said, "yes, today is the day of their activities."
There are two thousand people, that is, two thousand reputation value. If they don't earn money, they won't earn it.
Anyway, I'm free now.
So they changed their destination and went to the so-called poetry and painting Pavilion.
Half an hour later.
They came to an attic. The structure of the attic was the same as that of the poetry Pavilion. It was also seven stories, and its size was only a little smaller than that of the poetry Pavilion.
At this time, there was a paper hanging in front of the attic door with a sentence written on it.
One man, one wine, one boat.
"How to join the poetry and painting club?" Xu Yi looked inside the building from the outside. At this time, the attic was full of people, and the number of people was at least several hundred.
"You can join the poetry and painting club if you have this pair." Qiang said with a frown, pointing to the white paper hanging in front of the door.
"That's good. Let's go. Let's go in." Looking at that sentence, Xu Yi just thought for a moment, then walked to the attic door.
Qiang scratched his head and thought hard, but he still couldn't think of a good match. Now seeing Xu Yi walking inside, he had to follow him.
In front of the door, two big men standing outside the door came up and stopped them. They were not like literati, but more like a warrior."Stop, please show me your token." Asked the two men.
"We want to join the poetry and painting club. I don't know how to join?" Xu Yi bows his hand to the two warriors.
The two warriors agreed and asked Xu Yi to wait. One of them went straight in the same direction. Soon, he brought back a young man dressed as a scholar.
The young man frowned slightly when he saw the wretched Qiang stealing. Then he looked at Xu Yi. Seeing that he was wearing a mask and carrying a stone stick, he was not like a literati, but more like a martial artist. So he directly frowned and asked, "do you want to join the poetry and painting club?"
"Yes." Xu Yi nodded.
"As long as the pair outside the door can join, you come first?" The young man was impatient and picked up the Qiang at random.
Just now, he was singing poetry against his favorite woman. Suddenly, he was called to examine these two men who were not literati. This made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Er..." Qiang Yi steals a Leng, full of bitterness, but he still sticks to his head, thinks for a while, then says: "your couple is one person, one wine, one boat, then I will, one man, one woman, one bed?"
Poof!
When Qiang people can't steal, they can't export.
At this time, the people standing next to him, even Xu Yi is no exception.
"Crouching trough, is this guy so talented? It seems that I still underestimate him... "Xu Yi looks at Qiang Yixuan, his face is strange. Qiang Yixuan is an old driver.
"Er... Am I right or wrong?" Qiang scratched his head and laughed awkwardly. He knew that he was not well-educated. He was a rude man. He could only think of this sentence after thinking hard for a long time.
"Er, yes, it's right. It's neat, but it's just the artistic conception..." young people dare not say it when they say it. As a literati, he can think of something secretly in his mind, but he can't say it freely, otherwise it will make other literati laugh and despise him.
"Oh? It's good to be right! " As soon as Qiang stole, his eyes brightened and his voice raised, he patted his chest with joy, and his waist straightened a little.
Ha ha, in fact, brother's culture is still very high! One sentence is right.
"Er..." when the young man saw that Qiang Yixuan was so complacent, he finally had no choice but to take out a token from the storage ring and give it to Qiang Yixuan.
"And you?" The young man turned his eyes to Xu Yi, with an examination in his eyes.
In his deep-rooted concept, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together. Since this masked youth and Qiang Yi steal together, they must be the same kind of people, and they must have made a shameful and elegant couple.
So he is ready. No matter which pair Xu Yi gives, he will not lose his manners as he did just now.
Xu Yi smiles and says, "one flower, one leaf, one world."
"How about this sentence?"
"Ah?"
Hearing Xu Yi's couplet, the young man opened his eyes and was startled.
"One flower, one leaf, one world..." he murmured. He did not know how many times he repeated it. His big eyes were bright again. His mouth was slightly open, but he could not speak.
"Why! That's OK, boss. It's just less charming than my pair, but it's also very good. " Qiang Yi steal is also murmured a few words just smile way.
The young man turned his eyes when he heard Qiang Yi's words. Can you compare your words with those of others?
It's the difference between heaven and earth. There's no comparison!
In his year of assessment, he joined hundreds of members one after another, but no one ever made such a perfect match!
One man to one flower, one wine to one leaf, one boat to one world.
In terms of size, it fully meets the standard.
The same meaning can be interpreted by rhyme.
The most important thing is that the pair of Xu Yi has extraordinary meaning, as if they are telling a mystery, as if they are telling a truth of life.
"I am Sun Wen, vice president of the poetry and Painting Association. I don't know the name of my brother? " Sun Wen arched his hand and asked, there was no impatience in his eyes. Instead, he put a smile on his face.
"Crazy, crazy crazy."
Hearing the name, Sun Wen was stunned, and then quickly responded, "nice to meet you."
After the two talked to each other for a few more words, Sun Wen gave Xu Yi a token with a poem and painting club on it. Then he said he had something to do and went to the attic.
With the token, Xu Yi and Xu Yi can finally pass through the door and enter the attic.
At this time, the first floor was full of people, about 300. Just entering the gate, the two of them were immediately surrounded by the voice of poetry in the attic.
"Why don't they go up to the second floor?" After watching for a while on the first floor, Xu Yi found that no one had gone up the stairs to the second floor, so he asked Qiang Yi to steal.
"It's said that if you want to upgrade a building, you have to break through the barriers. Generally, problems will arise at noon. Now it's not far from noon. I heard that those who can go up to the seventh floor are all talented men and women, especially those talented women. They are all beautiful. Tut Tut, I'll have eyes later. " Qiang murmured."Cough, I advise you not to speak too loud..." Xu Yi inadvertently looked at the direction of the gate, suddenly coughed twice, motioned to Qiang Yi to steal a little, and winked at Qiang Yi to let him see the direction of the gate.
He shook his head and laughed: "hey hey, I'm free and easy. I always say whatever I have. Boss, you should learn from me... Er...
Qiang Yi steal wanted to blow a few words, but when he turned to look at the gate, he stopped immediately.
The purpose is a woman.
It's Lan Jie.