Chapter 313： : Encountering the Peach Blossom Fairy in the Bright Moon

Shen Yizhi placed the wine in front of Xie Fang.

Xie Fang didn't even look at her. He only had wine in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to take it, but didn't take it.

Shen Yizhi pressed one hand on the lid of the pot.

Xie Fang looked over with drunken eyes, "Relax, hiccup, let go."

Shen Yizhi smiled at him: "Do you know what kind of wine this is? This is Peach Blossom Drunkenness. You have to drink it slowly, cup by cup. If you drink like you did before, you will waste this good wine."

She slowly opened the lid of the pot, and a heady aroma of wine escaped like mist.

Xie Fang’s eyes widened, “Quick, fill it up for me!”

Shen Yizhi poured him a small cup.

Xie Fang brought it to the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff like an addict taking opium. His whole body showed a rippling expression like an orgasm, "I seem to have seen a peach blossom fairy in the aroma of this wine." ”

Shen Yizhi: “…”

He took a sip of it preciously, "Beautiful, so beautiful!"

He drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and because Shen Yizhi was too slow to pour it, he snatched the jug away, pointed the spout at his own mouth, and swallowed like a sweet wine.

After drinking, he sighed happily, stood up suddenly, walked unsteadily to a wall, and very roughly tore off the simple-style spliced ​​silk painting on it as a decoration, and took out a piece of silk painting from the inner pocket of his clothes. A slender bamboo tube.

In the bamboo tube was a pen he carried with him wherever he went, so that he could write when he was inspired to write poems.

Inspiration is a fleeting thing. If you don’t record it in time, you won’t be able to get it back when you wake up.

Xie Fang holds a pot in one hand and a pen in the other, writing freely on the white wall.

Shen Yizhi immediately took out the photo stone and recorded this memorable scene.

However, not a single word appeared on the wall.

Xie Fang was also drunk and confused. The tip of his pen was not even dipped in ink. How could he write? But if you disturb him now, you might interrupt his train of thought.

In this moment of inspiration, it’s best to get it done in one go.

Shen Yizhi said to Xiao San: "Write down his handwriting and make a copy when you go back."

"yes."

This poet's calligraphy treasure is hard to find. Now that he took the initiative to write a piece on the wall of his tavern, of course she must keep it well.

From now on, this will be a living sign!

After writing on the entire wall, Xie Fang threw away the pen, raised his head, took a sip of wine, and sprayed it all over the wall.

Oddly enough, the wall where the writing was originally invisible suddenly became full of writing when soaked with wine.

This is a piece of running script. The font is bold and refreshing, like a dragon flying in the sky. The domineering and casual words seem to fly out of the wall at any time.

Xie Fang sighed twice: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

He actually boasted about himself.

Then he fell to the ground and passed out drunk.

"Move him into the back room and give him a sobering pill. Wake him up before the time comes." Shen Yizhi said to the maid.

“Yes, the owner of the village.”

Shen Yizhi came to the wall, got closer and smelled it, and sure enough he smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.

Xie Fang's pen. The tip of the pen was probably soaked in some kind of special medicinal ink, and the written words would become visible under the influence of the wine.

He is indeed a good drinker, and he came up with such a method.

Shen Yizhi took two steps back and looked at the poem "Ode to the Peach Blossom Immortal in the Bright Moon" written by the poet Xie Da.

No wonder Xie Fang is narcissistic, this poem is indeed well written.

Although she couldn't write it herself, she still knew the good news.

A good article is like an extremely delicious dish. Every word is read out of your mouth with a mellow aroma.

“From now on, I will protect this wall carefully, and no damage is allowed.”

Shen Yizhi said to the staff in the tavern.

Although she received positive responses from everyone, she was still a little worried.

I remembered that the "Complete Collection of Talisman and Seal Script" that my master gave me recorded a kind of talisman named Xianli. It is specially used to protect calligraphy, painting and bamboo slips.

This is a second-level talisman, and it is still difficult for her to draw it now.

However, in order to protect this poem that may be passed down through the ages, we must overcome even the difficulties!

Shen Yizhi began to concentrate on drawing the symbols.

This time it was not as easy as drawing the first-level talisman and seal before, and failure began to catch up with her.

After destroying seven or eight talisman papers in a row, I could barely draw one.

Shen Yizhi took a long breath and slapped the Xianli Talisman on the wall.

Before this talisman is used up, this "Ode to the Peach Blossom Immortal in the Bright Moon" will never fade or be damaged in any way.

Of course, if the entire wall suffers, then the blessings on the wall will naturally not be able to escape.

So she added a formation in the entire tavern to protect the tavern.

Now, everything should be foolproof, right?

Two hours passed by in a flash, and soon it was time for the auction. However, when Shen Yizhi returned to Chunming Hall, he found that there were only a few people inside, less than one-tenth of the original number.

I would like to know why.

It is estimated that all of these people are lingering somewhere in the villa.

There was no other way, she could only ask the maid to invite them over one by one.

In the end, it took nearly an hour for most of the people to gather. Others just refuse to move and are addicted to their favorite things.

This is the result of Shen Yizhi revealing the auction items to them in advance.

Otherwise, her auction today may not go ahead.

The job of hosting still falls on Xiao San.

He first introduced the rules of the auction to everyone: "This auction adopts the form of a secret auction. What is a secret auction? It means that you do not bid publicly, but write your bidding price on a bamboo stick. When the results are finally announced, the highest bidder will win. There will be a bamboo tube on your desk with a bamboo stick with your number written on it, which is used for bidding. "

“It turns out that these bamboo sticks are used for bidding, so I asked what the purpose of putting a bamboo stick on the table is.”

“Shooting in the dark? It’s quite new.”

“This is a good idea. It will prevent someone from seeing the same thing and bidding in public, which will hurt the peace.”

“What if my price is viewed by others?” Someone expressed concern.

Shen Yi knew: "Don't worry, everyone. The ink you use to write on your desk is a medicinal ink. It will not show up when you write. It will be revealed only when you spray the matching medicine on it. So what you write is up to you. You know it, but no one else can see it. Even Butler Xiaosan can only find out when everyone collects the bamboo sticks and sprays them with potion."

She got the inspiration from Xie Fang.

In addition, she also set up a formation in the hall to isolate the spiritual consciousness to prevent the monks from prying into the words written by others through the spiritual consciousness.

In this way, everyone felt relieved.