Chapter 128

As soon as Li Yigang was together, many people were watching him, and they were all talking about who he was and where he came from.

"The poetry club is originally to make friends with poetry. If there are wonderful words and sentences, it doesn't hurt to say so. " Li Hongcheng has a smile on his face.

Fan Xian was stunned when he heard Li Yi's words. He read this poem casually. If it wasn't for he Zongwei and Guo Baokun, they would have been pestering in front of him all the time.

Fan Xian would never take out this poem to hit them in the face. As for other occasions, he didn't care if he should say it at his age.

Now that he has finished his poem, there is someone else who dares to say it. Is he confident that he has a better poem than this one?

He Zongwei and Guo Baokun were also in a daze, but their faces immediately showed joy. Li Yi undoubtedly shared a lot of pressure for them.

Li Yi looked at fan Xian with a smile in his eyes. Then he slowly opened his hands, not in a hurry, not in a slow manner, and his tone was very heroic, "odd changes, even changes, symbols look at the quadrant."

Quiet, the ultimate quiet, there is no sound at the poetry meeting now, except for the breath of people, there is no sound to listen to

After reading the poem, Li Yi has been staring at fan Xian. He has always thought that reciting poems is not necessarily good or praising.

Just let the right person know what he means. I don't know if fan Xian knows what he means.

This sentence should be able to be heard directly. The other side is also a passer-by.

Fan Xian is completely covered now. His thinking seems to be frozen and stopped. He doesn't think any more.

Li Yi looks at fan Xian and doesn't react. He's just like plaster. He doesn't speak or move.

Suddenly want to understand Li Yi seems to be a liberal arts student in his last life, but even the liberal arts students do not know this sentence.

He Zongwei is ecstatic. He is really happy now. It's nonsense to make such a poem on such an occasion.

Once Li Yi's reputation spreads, no one will care about what happened to him and fan Xian today.

"If you are a villager, why should you be so arrogant and make a fool of yourself?"

He Zongwei has his own self-confidence to say that. He knows all the celebrities in Kyoto.

But I've never met Li Yi, and I don't know where he came from, just like fan Xian.

Although he Zongwei was originally a poor son, he naturally felt that he was different from those people when he got involved with the prince.

Li Yi didn't care about him, and he Zongwei didn't need to care about his strength.

However, the other side's sarcasm still made him very uncomfortable.

I just don't know what Fan Xian's situation is now. Doesn't he recognize that what he says doesn't fit in with people in this world?

"Jielu is in the realm of people, without the noise of cars and horses. How can you help me? My heart is far away from me. Picking chrysanthemums under the East fence, leisurely see Nanshan. The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return to each other. There is a real meaning in it. If you want to distinguish it, you have forgotten it. "

Li Yi moves closer to fan Xian step by step. At the same time, when he talks about Tao Yuanming's drinking poem, he doesn't believe fan Xian. At this time, he doesn't know that he is a passer-by like him.

Before I saw you were a liberal arts student, even if you were a liberal arts student, you would not even have heard this poem!

It's obvious that fan Xian didn't respond.

"At the foot of the south mountain, the grass is abundant and the seedlings are rare. In the morning, the reason is desolate, and the moon lotus hoes home. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew sticks to my clothes. If you don't have enough clothes, you can't go against your wishes.

Zhao Ke man, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse like a meteor. If you kill one person in ten steps, you can't stay for thousands of miles. When things are done, I brush my clothes and hide my name. After drinking in Xinling, I take off my sword and cross my knee. He will eat Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Ying with a cup. "

Almost every step of Li Yi's life, there are several lines of poetry, all of which are excellent works.

When he said half of Xiakexing, fan Xian finally responded.

Seeing fan Xian's reaction, Li Yi stopped talking and just kept looking at him.

Fan Xian's look was very complicated. He felt like someone who had lost his way had found his hometown, or someone who had been wandering for a long time and had no place to live.

His eyes were full of tears, almost running down.

Fan Xian has been in this world for nearly 20 years, and he has always been alone.

Yes, they have many relatives, but they don't understand themselves.

Until he met Li Yi, fan Xian finally felt that he was wandering alone for decades, and met a fellow townsman from the same place as himself.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful, fan Xian now really want to rush forward, holding Li Yi, shouting, I finally found the organization.

Fan Xian's mouth opened and closed. He didn't know what to say, as if thousands of words were in his heart.

When Li Yi read those poems, he Zongwei's face became very wonderful.

He just ridiculed that Li Yi was just a country man, but the other side responded to him with two poems.

Those two poems not only describe a person's contentment in seclusion, but also describe the beautiful scenery and artistic conception in the mountains.

He Zongwei knew that he was afraid that he would have a bad memory in Kyoto this time.

Although the anger from the heart, but also can not send out, can only temporarily endure for the future.

Who makes himself inferior.

"Good poetry, good poetry." Li Hong didn't expect that he could hear such excellent works at one time in a small poetry fair, or even several poems in a row. It's really wonderful.

Li Yi looks at fan Xian with a calm look, and looks at him with a faint smile.

Fan Xian now only feels that he has thousands of words in his heart. He wants to share his heart with Li Yi, but it's really inappropriate to think of this occasion.

Immediately turned to one side of the Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng to resign, "Your Highness, I still have some important things to leave."

After that, Li Hongcheng turned to Li Yi and said, "fan has two more poems. I don't know..."

Before fan finished his gossip, Li Yi nodded and his eyes lit up. This guy finally responded.

Also, fan Xian is not himself. Although he has lived more years, he is still an ordinary man in mind and nature.

You can't ask him by your own standards.

"Brother fan, please."

"Please." Fan Xian is very happy. They don't care about other taxis or Li Hongcheng. If no one else comes out of the hall.

Fan Xiangang just came out of the hall with a look of excitement. Then he looked at Li Yi, but he didn't know what to say.

"What's your name?" After a long time, fan Xian came up with such a sentence.

"Li Yi." Then he asked, "how many hammers are there?"

"Forty." Fan Xian's voice is so loud that he wants to be heard all over the world. He is sure that Li Yi is definitely with himself.

One didn't hold back and held each other tightly, "I finally found the organization!"

Although Li Yi knows that fan Xian is excited now, he is still not used to being hugged by a big man.

Slowly peeled off the other party's hand, pushed fan Xian away, coughed twice, and said awkwardly, "it's not suitable for us two big men to hold him."

The expression, the tone, the unspeakable dislike.

Fan Xian was not angry, but let go with a smile.