Chapter Eighteen Dating, You Can't Escape My Wuzhishan
The Great Xia Dynasty was different from ancient China, and the constraints on women were not that deep. It was also allowed for women who were unmarried to attend poetry fairs.
As he moved forward, Liu Mo's mood was quite complicated, mostly happy, and of course he was a little nervous.
Such a good opportunity must be taken seriously and cannot let down the old lady's delight.
Just thinking about a plan to flirt with girls.
"Young Master Liu, Youth Master Liu..."
Lin Shiqi spoke to remind him, but his voice was surprisingly low.
"Ah?" Liu Mo turned his head.
"I..." Lin Shiqi blushed again, "I will leave myself!"
"Oh!" Liu Mo realized that he had never let go since he held Lin Shiqi's hand.
I let go of my hand and let go of my head, "I'm so rude, I'm too happy and forgot."
"What are you happy with?"
"If I can be accompanied by Miss Lin's beauty, my whole soul will be hooked away. If I, Liu Mo, can become a husband and wife with you, it will be a great blessing."
Who is Liu Mo? The Earth traveler. When I was on Earth, I had come into contact with many girls and naturally understood what the girls thought.
Although Lin Shiqi in front of her couldn't fall in love with her at first sight, she already knew that she was Liu Mo's future wife.
Driven by curiosity, she wanted to know Liu Mo very much.
In this case, a few words of praise will definitely attract her.
Sure enough, Lin Shiqi was quite happy when she heard Liu Mo praise her beauty, and said with a blushing smile: "You...you are not afraid of being ugly, you actually say these frivolous words. What's the point of you? I...I didn't agree to marry you."
Liu Mo smiled and said, "Of course I'm not marrying me."
Lin Shiqi turned her head and looked at Liu Mo. She thought she had said something wrong. "How...you!"
"I'm joining the Lin family!"
"Ah...you, you're talking!" Lin Shiqi was anxious and embarrassed for a moment.
"Miss Lin, let's go!"
"Hmph, Ignore you!" Lin Shiqi said, then turned her head and looked forward.
Hehe, lady, you can no longer escape from my Wuzhishan, Liu Mo smiled evilly.
He knew that this girl had developed a good impression of herself.
The poetry festival is on the edge of the Xizi River in Linyang City, and there are many performances on the Qibo Boat. You can enjoy the night view of the Lantern Market in the entire Xizi River along the way. It is a feast-level enjoyment for anyone at this time.
At this time, all over the city, the most important programs were about to begin, and some poetry shows had already posted the first poem outside.
Along the way, Liu Mo took shamelessness to the extreme.
Lin Shiqi repeatedly said that she didn't want to pay attention to him, but he kept talking.
Jokes on the earth are one after another, "The grandfather and grandson went fishing, and the grandson said to his father, "Look, your father is asleep, like a fool. Dad was angry when he heard this: Your father is a fool!"
Lin Shiqi ignored it, but was so amused by these alternative jokes she had never heard of.
After a few jokes, when he saw Lin Shiqi start to answer, Liu Mo began a new round of offensive: Brain Teasers.
"It's the Chinese New Year, there is a family with only one pig and one donkey at home. Should we kill the pig first or the donkey first?"
Lin Shiqi had never heard of such a routine question. After thinking for a moment, she answered, "Kill the pig first."
"Congratulations to Miss Lin, you answered correctly, and the donkey also thinks so."
Lin Shiqi was stunned at first, feeling that she had answered wrongly, so she changed the answer, "Kill the donkey first."
"Congratulations, you answered correctly again, and the pig thought so too."
"Ah...you're joking about me again!"
Lin Shiqi, who felt that she was being tricked, raised her slender hand and called Liu Mo.
The relationship between the two was also in a fight and heated up rapidly.
Not long after, when we arrived at our destination, the poetry meeting began.
This Linhe street is the brightest pearl in the entire Linyang City, and the roads are full of exquisite lanterns.
There are naturally riddles, performances, moon viewing and other sessions at the poetry meeting, and even many profound comments from everyone.
The magistrate of Linyang, He Ruda, also came to the poetry meeting and said something like "You are the pillars of the country." This is enough to illustrate the status of this poetry meeting.
If a talented man at the poetry meeting has a masterpiece, he will often stand up and praise it directly. Every once in a while, someone will send a few poems with good quality.
Paper is circulated and watched by everyone. If the poem is really good or has other opinions, someone will get up and recite it and discuss it with everyone.
Liu Mo led Lin Shiqi to play at the poetry meeting for a while, and then he heard a poem coming:
"The head of Tingyue Tower is connected to Taiqing, and Tingyue Tower is the clearest.
The Ferris is swaying in the sway of ice, and the medicine is pounding and jade pestle is whispering.
The music plays the cold and the sound is soft, and the axe, the guitar sounds jingling.
Occasionally, a gust of fragrance blew down Chang'e's laughter."
"How wonderful, so wonderful." Liu Mo praised.
"Young Master Liu, do you understand poetry too?" Lin Shiqi asked him.
"I understand a little, understand a little." Liu Mo said, "I look at the moon and think of people, and my writing style is sad. When I hear it, it feels like walking into a fairyland in myths and legends, making people feel fresh. It is as high as a tower that towers into the clouds, connected to the heavens."
Lin Shiqi's face turned red, "The comments were so good." Her favor for Liu Mo became deeper. "Then can you write poems?"
“This is nature.”
"Since that's the case, you might as well write one."
Liu Mo shook his head, "No."
"Why, are you lying to me again?"
"No, I'm afraid I accidentally snatch the leader." Liu Mo smiled, "You know, I'm always low-key."
Liu Mo originally intended to tease Lin Shiqi and flirt with her.
But he was heard by another scholar on the side, which was quite serious.
"You're such a big tone!"
The scholar walked up to Liu Mo and said, "Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out that he was the son-in-law of the Lin family. A scholar who couldn't even pass the exam, but he dared to comment on other people's poems."
Liu Mo didn't want to be as good as Lin Shiqi in front of him, but just smiled and said, "Haha, I'm not a judge, I just appreciate it as much as I like. This poem is indeed good..."
"People need to be self-aware. With just a waste like you, how dare you say you should win the leader?" The man snorted coldly, "Oh, I understand, do you want to show off in front of this rags that no one wants?"
"you…"
Lin Shiqi was so angry that tears burst out from her eyes.
Seeing that his fiancée was bullied by others, Liu Mo could not bear it: "As a scholar, you are so elegant and elegant, you even speak such vulgar words. You are in vain as a scholar, and you have learned all the teachings of the saints into your ass?"
"You...you poor guy, dare you scold me?" The man rolled up his sleeves and acted like he wanted to beat someone.
Seeing this movement, many tourists and scholars surrounded him and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"stop!"
The yamen runner who maintained order stood between the two and shouted coldly: "Young Master Feng, don't move at the poetry meeting!"
Feng Xueqian, the eldest son of Feng Yuanwai, Linyang City.
This Yuanwai Feng is also one of the top major households in Linyang City, so he is naturally arrogant.
The yamen runners could only stop and dare not say much.
Then he turned his head and looked at Liu Mo: "Liu Mo? Why are you here for? Even scholars can't pass the exam. What fun are you joining in such a poetry class?"
The word "Scholar" is even more stressful, full of ridicule.
I really don’t want to cause trouble, but can you slap in the face in front of my wife?
Liu Mo immediately replied: "What should I do if I get a fame and fortune? After all, I will bend my waist for five dou of rice. How can I serve the powerful and powerful?"
"How can you be the powerful and powerful?" Feng Xueqian smiled, "You Liu Mo will still be the son-in-law of the Lin family for wealth? Haha, even a woman with such big feet can accept it. So shameless!"
Seeing this, Lin Shiqi was already crying and crying, and her body kept trembling.
Chapter completed!