Chapter 878: Ruyi, this is for you

The streets of Kyoto in Uemoto are extremely crowded. Although the surrounding guards have deliberately separated a relatively loose space in the middle, it is still very difficult to travel.

Yongning is too short to see others’ backs, so Li Yi simply hugs her up.

Tsao Jiao Lolita is already very tall, she has always felt that she is no longer a child like Yongning, but at this moment, she is a little envious of her…

The most popular on the street are lanterns and juggling, but if you watch too much, it doesn’t make much sense. The programs in the hook column are much more exciting and rich.

The group of people walked about a small half of the street, and then entered a tick. The tick was still crowded with people, but in order.

Li Yi and the two little girls followed them, and it didn’t matter which venue they entered. These performances in Goulan were nothing unusual for him.

However, in this spacious hall, there seems to be something different.

Looking around, there are young ladies on one side, gathered in groups of three to five, talking in a low voice, while on the other side is covered by a curtain, there is a soft voice coming from inside, vaguely you can see To those women behind the curtain.

Among these young men and women, they are separated by a long dragon connected by a lantern. On the other side, there are some young people holding the lantern and writing something on it.

Tsao Jiao Lori asked suspiciously: “Sir, what is this doing?”

Li Yi didn’t know who came up with this new gameplay, he beckoned to a guy in the hook column and asked, “What is this doing?”

The guy only felt that the young man in front of him was a little familiar. After thinking about it, the whole person was agitated, and he quickly said: “I have seen the son, the younger one will immediately call the chief over…”

Li Yi waved his hand and said, “No, I just have a casual look. What is going on over there?”

The guy immediately replied: “The people on the left are all famous talents in Kyoto. They write poems on the lanterns and hang them there. If they are caught by the ladies in the curtain, they will The poor maid has a sachet on it…”

Li Yi finally understood that this is simply a new form of blind date. I think he had experienced it personally back then. The number of love letters received is countless. If I remember correctly, I don’t know which one is open. Miss, she also put a warm belly in his arms…

It’s no wonder that some of the talented people have a good look and some have an unhappy expression, because some of the lanterns in the middle have no sachets, but some have already hung several.

It is not uncommon to choose a son-in-law to look at his face. It is not uncommon in this era. If this is in the later generations, the lanterns must not be poetry, but photos, and perhaps add real estate license and car key passbooks…

When Xiaohuan saw the maidservant coming out from time to time in the curtain, she hung her own lady’s sachet on the lantern. She only found it interesting. Holding Li Yi’s arm, she said with excitement, “My grandfather, maybe you also write Hang up a poem, it must have more sachets than all of them…”

In her heart, my uncle is the most talented person. Otherwise, how could she be called the “Jingguo No. 1 Talent”. If my uncle puts a lantern over there, he must have the most sachets.

Fearing that the world will not be chaotic, Tsundere Lolita added fuel and jealousy: “Yes, sir, you can write a song too, compare them all, it is best not to give them a sachet!”

The two seemed to want to see such a picture very much, their expressions were a little excited, and they didn’t notice at all. The expressions on the faces of the talented people not far away were already a little unhappy.

“Hehe, when did such an arrogant appear in Kyoto?”

“Not a single sachet is left to us, who does he think he is, Jingguo’s number one talent?”

“Even the number one talented person, I am afraid that he would not dare to release such arrogant words…”

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The talented people not far away, when someone was depressed, they were ashamed and angry when they heard the words of the two girls just now, but they did not bother to care about with women. In a flash, they looked at Li Yi’s body More.

Li Yi knocked on the heads of two people, and said: “What you write, poems, etc., you have to rely on inspiration, you can write where you want to write, there is nothing beautiful here, let’s go…”

Ruyi and Lin Wanru went to a nearby venue. There was no performance there, but there was an exhibition of women’s clothing. It was the most popular style of women’s clothing in Kyoto this year. Li Yi wanted to follow the past, but Tsundere Lori and Xiaohuan had to see who had the most sachets in the end, so she had to stay with them here.

The thing Xiaohuan wants to see most is his uncle writing poems. Turning her eyes, she walked over and whispered: “Auntie, you wrote poems to Xiaohuan, you wrote poems to Miss, and you wrote so many to Zeng. , Haven’t written to the second lady…”

Li Yi looked at Ms. Liu Er, and Miss Liu Er also looked over.

“Forget it.” Li Yi shook his head, and said, “The lanterns and sachets of others have other meanings. Let’s not disturb the situation…”

Ms. Liu Er turned her head expressionlessly, but someone walked over in front of her. She was a gentleman in a Confucian shirt, who was quite elegant, holding a lantern in her hand which was obviously written, smiling. Said: “You take the liberty to bother, and I hope that the girl will not be offended. If I see the girl from a distance, I feel amazing, admire, and suddenly inspired. Occasionally, the word of the Yuan Dynasty, this word is born because of the girl, and it is a gift. Girl.”

After this young lady walked out of the crowd, a sigh was heard from within the curtain beside him.

This Zhou Gongzi has a brilliant literary talent. He is very famous among the talents in Kyoto. He is also a new scholar. He is really the best choice for his son-in-law. Many people have already put their ideas on him. But today Young Master Zhou actually directly gifted a lantern with his own poems to the girl. This is the most direct expression of his heart.

“What kind of gift…” Before Miss Liu Er spoke, Li Yi walked right in front of her and said to Young Master Zhou: “You are willing to give it, but others are not willing to ask for it.”

He looked at Ms. Liu Er and asked, “Is it Ruyi?”

Miss Liu Er glanced at him and asked: “Really?”

When the son of Zhou saw this, he was overjoyed. He looked at Li Yi~IndoMTL.com~ and he twitched his lips and said: “You’re not this girl, I don’t know that she doesn’t like it? Why, you give this lantern If you don’t go out, you won’t be allowed to give it away?”

The lanterns here are naturally not just lanterns. If you want to send out lanterns, you have to put your own poems on it. The scene that Li Yi shied away just now obviously made this young master Zhou think that this person just didn’t What kind of talent, I can’t write a song suitable for the situation.

Of course, if he really smashed his face to fill the fat man and wrote a random song, it would be even greater humiliation to greet him.

Li Yi gave him a faint look. He has seen too many of this botched and radical method. He looked at Miss Liu Er and said: “Xiaohuan is right. I have not sent you any poems. Give it now, we don’t want his…”

Xiaohuan smiled and took his favorite lantern, Tsundere Lori grabbed a pen from the desk.

“If love is given or not, who is rare…”

Miss Liu Er said something disdainfully, but looked at him.

Li Yi held the lantern in one hand, and penned the dragon and snake with the other in the blank space on the lamp. He quickly dropped the pen, held the lantern in both hands, handed it to Miss Liu Er, and said, “Ruyi, this Give it to you.”

That Young Master Zhou wanted to look over his head, but was pressed back by Li Yi.

At this moment, a steward in Goulan came over and asked cautiously: “My son, do you want to hang this light?”

“No need.” Li Yi waved his hand, looked at them, and said: “There is nothing interesting here, let’s go.”

“Let’s hang it.”

Miss Liu Er looked down, and suddenly passed the lamp in her hand.

Although she is literate, she doesn’t understand the poems at all, but she also wants to see if the song he gave to herself is good…

Are there any gifts for others…