"Ask the world, what is love..."

Yun Yi glanced at Li Qingzhao who was muttering and said awkwardly: "Don't think about it, I'm not trying to save people."

Li Qingzhao bit her lip and sagged her chin in aggrieved manner. Her almond eyes were filled with water vapor, so she didn't dare to be too willful. She just felt that she was so aggrieved and wanted to be a little bitch, but unfortunately she couldn't do it. There were too many people.

Zhou Bangyan picked up the wine glass and said admiringly: "Brother Yun, your song "Shuyuer" has passed, I am afraid that you will be the leader tonight."

"Haha, Brother Meicheng praised me, come and drink."

After having a drink, Yun Yi turned around and apologized to Zhe Yanwen: "Brother Yanwen laughed. For my little thing, I delayed the progress of the poetry meeting. I will punish myself for one cup."

Zhe Yanwen looked as if he was too ashamed to take a glass of wine from the maid, "What did Brother Yun say? Zhe has really gained knowledge tonight. He couldn't turn around and would lend you this poem to please my wife."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Bangyan and Huang Sishi suddenly burst into laughter when they heard this.

Zhe Yanwen looked embarrassed.

Yun Yi asked curiously: "Why, why are the two brothers laughing?"

At this time, Li Qingzhao, who was sitting beside him, pulled Yunyi's sleeve, leaned over, and whispered: "Zhe Dalang is a famous wife Guan Yan. His wife is a famous female general of the Yao Sect. I heard that she is stronger than him."

"Ah?" Yun Yi looked at Zhe Yanwen with a sympathy. The latter seemed to him. The two of them looked at each other. Yun Yi clearly saw the mysterious light that only men understood from his eyes. Perhaps he was in pain and happiness!

After joking about Zhe Yanwen, the group followed him to the main boat.

The ship of the Zhe family is called a pleasure boat, but rather a building boat. Standing on the iron chain bridge, Yun Yi looked up at the flower building nearly ten meters high, and he had more admiration and awe of the shipbuilding technology of this era.

You know, the deck is ten meters high, so how exaggerated the hull under the deck is!

Crossing the iron chain bridge connecting the two pleasure boats, there were more than a dozen scholars from various prefectures who came to visit. When they saw Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mujin following Yun Yi, they were all stunned.

"Who is Miss Li?"

"I don't know, so I'll wait for Brother Yanwen and Brother Meicheng to introduce it."

To their disappointment, Zhe Yanwen seemed to see that Li Qingzhao and Yun Yi had a different relationship. When he got closer, he kept walking, and directly led Yun Yi and others through the crowd and walked towards the main cabin.

These scholars looked at each other in a hurry, and finally had no choice but to raise their heels.

With the organizer Zhe Yanwen, the organizer, some young masters who knew Li Qingzhao and wanted to show their faces were much more restrained.

When the group came to the main table, they realized that there were really many people present today.

Just as Yun Yi was about to sit down, he saw a beautiful figure walking towards them.

"Wanwan has met two sisters and Mr. Yun!"

The charming voice seemed to erode the bone marrow of a person. Yun Yi looked curiously and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Zhao Mujin and Li Qingzhao's reactions were also different. Zhao Mujin just nodded slightly with Su Wanwan. Due to the personal relationship between the two elders, Li Qingzhao bowed and shouted: "Sister Su."

Su Wanwan finally looked at Yun Yi, but Yun Yi didn't have time to hide from her. After sitting down, she pulled Zhe Yanwen to talk about some traditional projects at the poetry club, completely ignoring her.

Su Wanwan's soft eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, and a pair of little tiger teeth flashed away. She shook her sleeves in anger and turned her head to walk towards the table next to her...

Zhe Yanwen looked at her leaving back, turned around and asked curiously: "Brother Yun, do you have a grudge against her?"

Yun Yi shook his head innocently: "No, I don't know you."

Zhe Yanwen smiled and said, "You think I'm stupid, can't you even see this?"

"By the way, Brother Yanwen, has this poetry meeting not started yet?" Yun Yi didn't want to talk about Su Wanwan, and always felt that this woman was not easy to mess with.

Zhe Yanwen nodded slightly: "In fact, it has already begun. Since the time when Jinfenglou opened the poem title, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference has officially begun. It is just that the time for each poetry conference to receive the poem title is different."

Yun Yi nodded: "Then don't you need to go up and preside over?" He pointed to the platform opposite.

Zhe Yanwen smiled and said, "I don't have that ability, so there will naturally be someone to handle these things... Oh, look, people are coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, the platform suddenly became a little brighter.

Yun Yi looked along the light source and saw rows of dark grids on both sides of the cabin. The light source was refracted by the neatly placed bronze mirrors in the dark grid. Such a wonderful idea made people wonder.

On the platform, two little girls dressed in maids pushed a two-meter-high screen. The screen was covered with a white silk cloth, tightly tied. Another maid came up with a tray. When she saw the brush with a thick arm on the tray, she knew what she was going to do.

Yun Yi sat upright with interest, and suddenly felt the expectation of watching the Spring Festival Gala when he was a child.

The three maids stood on the screen and suddenly a long ancient music sounded. The musicians sitting on both sides of the platform were both men and women. They cooperated skillfully without looking at the scores, which showed how superb skills were.

At this time, some young master behind Yun Yi howled: "Ah, look, it's Feng Xingshou!"

"I didn't expect that the host tonight would be Feng Xingshou, hahaha..."

"How happy you are, it makes you feel so familiar with others."

"Hey, look, is Feng Xingshou looking at me?"

Yun Yi raised his hand and buckled his ears with his little finger. He didn't know who was sitting behind him, and what he spoke like thunder.

Looking up at Gaotai, Yun Yi was stunned. Why did this woman feel a grudge against me when she looked at me?

Zhe Yanwen next to him was also stunned. He sat next to Yun Yi. With his eyesight, the person Feng Yinu was definitely Yun Yi. No, I can't say that he should be glaring!

Zhe Yanwen was full of confusion. After pondering for a while, he seemed to have figured out something. The eyes looking at Yun Yi inexplicably increased with envy.

First it was Su Wanwan, then Feng Yinu, and now... he looked at Li Qingzhao who was next to Yun Yi, and said in his heart that he would not envy him, that would definitely be a lie...

Yun Yi seemed to feel something and said curiously: "Brother Yanwen, why are you shaking your head? Are you seasick?"

"..." Zhe Yanwen shook his head mutely: "I'm not dizzy, I just wish I could get to know Brother Yun earlier."

Yun Yi laughed: "Look at what you said, it's not too late to meet you now. Go back to Tianshui Lane to find me, and I'll invite you to drink."

Zhe Yanwen is a wine lover, so he nodded and replied: "The relationship is good, so I have some trivial things to bother you. Let's drink and chat tonight, let's have fun first."

"So good!" Yun Yi swears with him.

On the high platform, Feng Yinu saw that Li Qingzhao was hung aside by Yun Yi, and gritted his teeth again.

After resisting the unhappiness in his heart, he quickly wrote the word "love" on the screen, and Feng Yinu danced on the high platform.

Yun Yi listened to it for a while. It was a quiet and sad song "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". I don't know why this Fengxingshu chose such a song on such a happy day tonight.

Just as he was listening with relish, Li Qingzhao, who was beside him, suddenly pulled his sleeve and said with a puzzled look on his ear: "Brother Yun, why do I feel that her eyes look at me are strange?"
Chapter completed!