As soon as layman Dongpo's classic came out, the audience was immediately shocked.

After Lian'er finished reading the entire poem "Jiang Chengzi" by Su Shi in memory of his deceased wife, everyone present looked sad.

They could deeply feel the poet's nostalgia for his dead wife, and at the same time they had an idea in their hearts that this mysterious Mr. Mo must be a weathered man.

"How's it going? Mr. Liu, do you have any questions?" Lian'er smiled and looked at the scholar in white who had an unhappy face just now.

"Young master Mo is a great talent, far more than me a hundred times, Liu Ming is willing to fall behind."

Liu Ming, a scholar in white clothes, bowed to the private room on the second floor, and then walked out of Piaoxiang Building without any hesitation.

Upon seeing this, many other scholars and talents followed out. They came here just to solve the problem. Now that someone has successfully solved it, there is no point in staying here.

As for those who stayed behind, they also sighed at Mr. Mo's great talent while continuing to look for flowers and flowers.

In the private room on the second floor

After seeing that the matter was over, Xu Jiaorong wanted to drag Su Yu away. The girl just wanted to let those people see Brother Mo's talent, and did not really want him to become the guest of the oiran.

Su Yu was naturally happy to accept it. After all, he didn't want to become a "ghost knight" like a certain scholar named Ning.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just when a few people were about to leave, there was a knock on the door.

"Is Mr. Mo here? The young lady would like to invite you over for a chat." The voice of the maid Lian'er sounded outside the door.

"No! We'll leave right away. Brother Mo won't come over." Xu Jiaorong immediately refused.

Squeak!

The door opened and Lian'er stepped in and glanced at the nervous girl lightly.

"Girl, our young lady invited Mr. Mo. What right do you have to make a decision for him?"

After saying that, she turned to look at the young man next to her, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "May I ask if this is Mo Yan, Mr. Mo?"

Su Yu nodded and said nothing.

"Mr. Mo, the lady appreciates your talent very much, so please come over." Lian'er extended the invitation again.

"Brother Mo..." Xu Jiaorong hesitated, obviously not wanting the young man to agree.

"Then please go back and tell your lady, Miss Lian'er, that Mo Yan will be here shortly."

In the girl's expectant eyes, Su Yu gave her an answer that disappointed her.

"In this case, Lian'er will leave first."

After Lian'er finished speaking, she turned and left, ignoring the other three people in the room.

"Brother Mo, didn't you say you're not interested in that Leng Xinrui? Why did you still agree to her invitation?"

After Lian'er left, Xu Jiaorong immediately complained.

"Uncle Xu, it seems that this oiran girl is not simple!"

Su Yu ignored the girl's complaint and turned to look at Xu Lilong, who had a serious face.

"The strength of just one maid is on par with me. Leng Xinrui is definitely not an ordinary person."

As the guard of Black Mountain Town, Xu Lilong, who had experienced hundreds of battles, could tell at a glance the strength of that maid. She was a red-clothed fierce ghost, and the concentration of ghost energy in her body was comparable to his.

"Yes, that's why I want to meet this cold girl."

Su Yu nodded, and then smiled at the angry girl: "Miss Rong, just go back with Uncle Xu first! I guess I will go back soon."

"Brother Mo, be careful, I'm leaving first."

After hearing Xu Lilong's words, Xu Jiaorong also understood that things were not what she imagined, so she could only follow her father and leave Piaoxiang Building.

In the boudoir of the oiran in Piaoxianglou

Su Yu and Leng Xinrui sat facing each other, with a few side dishes and a pot of wine on the table in the middle.

"I wonder why Miss Leng asked me to come here?" The young man directly asked the question in his heart.

"Oh? Why do you say that, young master? You have passed my test, don't you want to go one step further with me?"

Although the oiran sister is wearing a veil, she can still hear a smile from her words.

"I'm not one of those fools outside, so I'd better say it straight away!" Su Yu was still straightforward.

"In this case, shouldn't you tell me your name first?" Leng Xinrui smiled even more in her eyes.

"Don't you know my name already?" Someone pretended to be confused.

"Hehe! You little zombie is really brave!" The oiran sister reached out and flicked the boy's forehead.

"As a member of the zombie family, you dare to use the surname Mo as a pseudonym. Aren't you afraid of being regarded as a bloodline of the Mo family?"

Su Yu's face froze when he heard this, and then he was full of surprise: "How did you know!"

"What kind of identity is my young lady? I don't know what's going on!" Lian'er, who was waiting next to her, interjected very proudly.

"Lian'er?" Leng Xinrui looked at her indifferently, and immediately frightened the little maid until she turned pale.

"Um, Sister Leng, Miss Lian'er just made an unintentional mistake, so don't blame her." Seeing this, Su Yu asked for mercy on behalf of the little maid.

"For the sake of the young master, let me let this little girl go just once."

After hearing this, Leng Xinrui stopped pursuing the matter, which made the maid Lian'er breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, she showed a grateful smile to the young man.

"Since Sister Leng has discovered it, I will tell the truth!"

Su Yu then revised the lie he had concocted before and told it, but he did not lie about his name this time.

After listening, Leng Xinrui's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "Su Yu? As far as I know, there seems to be no genius boy named this name in any of the major zombie families?"

"Sorry, Sister Leng, I can't tell you my origin now." The young man looked apologetic on his face.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has some secrets." The oiran sister didn't mind this.

"I sent someone to invite you here. Firstly, I am curious about your origins. Secondly, I appreciate your talent. I want you to help me solve something."

"With my sister's strength, how can I help?"

Su Yu was very puzzled. Just now he secretly used his identification skills to check the opponent's attributes, and saw a series of question marks.

The result was obvious. The so-called oiran in front of him was a powerful person that the system said was stronger than the Ghost King.

"The difficulties I encounter cannot be solved by strength!"

Leng Xinrui immediately told her the difficulties she encountered.

"What Sister Leng means is that a friend of yours has been immersed in grief because of the loss of a loved one, and you want to help her come out of it, right?"

"It's true that she likes poetry and songs very much, so I came up with this idea."

"Sister Leng actually lowered her status like this for that good friend. You two must have a very good relationship!"

"Best friends for thousands of years, friends of life and death."

"millennium……"

"Kid Su Yu, did you hear something just now?"

"No, no! By the way, Sister Leng, I do have some ideas here, you can listen to them first!"

"Oh? Really! If your method can help, sister will not treat you badly!"
Chapter completed!