The dignified official's right servant, after hearing that voice, couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly let go of the hand holding Li Yi's shoulder, turned around and explained: "No, I didn't do anything!"
The beautiful woman walked over quickly and asked Li Yi, "Xiao Yi'er, what were you doing just now, did he bully you?"
"Sister-in-law, you misunderstood..." Yan Zhang said with a bitter face.
At home, he is not afraid of his father or elder brother, but he is only afraid of this sturdy sister-in-law, how dare he admit it at this time.
"No."
Li Yi shook his head, but he had only heard that his sister-in-law's husband's family name was Yan, but he didn't expect it to be the Yan family.
The woman glanced at Yan Zhang suspiciously, and then said to Li Yi: "In a quarter of an hour, you will bring Yingcai to the auditorium, and celebrate the old lady's birthday with a few juniors."
"I see." Li Yi glanced at the little fat man who was still muttering in the corner, and nodded in response.
Watching his sister-in-law leave, Yan Zhang heaved a long sigh of relief.
Turning his head to look at Li Yi, he said, "Even if it's not for my sake, but for my sister-in-law's sake, let that arrogant person know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, how about it?"
Li Yi thought for a moment, saw the handwriting on the table that was about to dry up, wet his fingertips, and wrote the words "Shoubi Nanshan" next to "Fu Ru Donghai".
After wiping his hands, he walked to the side of the little fat man and said, "Let's go..."
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"How about it, do you want "Xiping Stone Classic"?" Seeing Zuo Qiu looking at the handwriting on the table in a daze, Yan Zhang said triumphantly.
Zuo Qiu opened his mouth, no matter what he couldn't say that he won.
The plaque on the gate of Zuo's house is important, but his face is also very important. If he is inferior in skills, he is inferior in skills. After all, he is not shameless to that extent.
"I lost, this young man—where did you find it?" Zuo Qiu sighed, looked up at him and asked.
Just now, under the temptation of "Xi Ping Shi Jing", his normal thinking ability has been affected. After so many years of dealing with him, he should have thought that how could such a treacherous and cunning Yan Zhang be able to trade at a loss
He knew from the very beginning that he would win in the end, so he deliberately used "Xi Ping Shi Jing" to stimulate him, and the purpose was always the plaque written by his father on the gate of Zuo's house.
Yan Zhang said jokingly: "You don't have to worry about it, I'll just ask, does what you said just now count?"
"Of course it counts." Zuo Qiu cursed the old fox in his heart, just now he took advantage of his contempt for the young man, who knew that a young boy could write such a beautiful cursive script.
"The plaque on the gate of Zuo's house is there. If you have the ability, you can come and get it." After leaving a sentence, Zuo Qiu left as if fleeing.
"Surnamed Zuo, a gentleman promises a thousand gold, do you want to be that villain who doesn't keep his promise?" Yan Zhang thought carefully about the sentence just now, what does it mean to take it if you have the ability, and take it without his approval? The plaque on the gate of the Zuo family, the old man of the Zuo family will not let him go...
"Stop!" Yan Zhang shouted angrily, and followed in stride.
Counting the sidelines, there are actually quite a few members of the younger generation of the Li family, but Li Yi hardly knows them except for the little fat man.
"May grandma be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan... This is a gift from grandson to grandma."
The juniors stood respectfully at the bottom according to the order, and repeated the few words of congratulations. The gifts they gave were not very expensive, and the old lady accepted them all with a smile. The gifts in return were often a red envelope, which might be worth more than the juniors. Gifts are even more expensive.
The little fat man waited anxiously, because according to the order, the main vein was regarded as the finale, and it was the last one.
The problem is that he might forget the poem he just memorized.
The little fat man's mother took a look at him from a distance. The child didn't tell them about the gift this year to the old lady, nor let them help with the preparations. Until now, she didn't know what he was going to give the old lady.
The little fat man looked anxious, and finally it was his turn, so he ran up immediately and said loudly: "The grandson made a poem, and I want to take this opportunity to give it to grandma."
The old lady was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and then said with a smile: "Okay, our talents can compose poems, let grandma listen to it."
Everyone in the Li family, including the little fat man's parents, showed surprise expressions on their faces. Yingcai was notoriously bad at reading, and couldn't even read all the words. When did he learn to compose poetry
The guests all had expressions of interest. The juniors gave some vulgar things before, and occasionally they saw a different one, which aroused a little interest in their hearts.
"This kid, what are you messing around with!" Li Mingyuan frowned and said in a low voice.
Ignoring everyone, the little fat man pointed at the old lady and began to shake his head, "This woman is not human..."
There was a pause in the voice, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and there was no more words.
"What?" Everyone heard the words, and the expressions on their faces froze immediately.
All the guests stared at the descendants, and everyone in the Li family was dumbfounded.
"Bastard, what are you talking about!" Seeing his son's disrespect to the old lady at the first sentence, Li Mingyuan's expression darkened, and he strode over.
The next moment, he finally thought of the next sentence, the thoughtful look on the little fat man's face disappeared, he pointed at everyone in the Li family, and said loudly: "All the children and grandchildren are thieves!"
The guests held back their laughter, and the face of the Li family began to twitch. Li Mingyuan walked over, raised his palm high, and shouted sharply: "Shut up!"
A few black lines appeared on Li Yi's face. It was unprecedented for a good Suibian poem to be recited like this by the little fat man.
Reluctantly stepped forward and said: "Third Uncle wait a minute, I've been listening to Yingcai chanting a poem today, the whole poem is 'This woman is not a human being, and the nine-day fairy descended to the mortal world. All the children and grandchildren are thieves, stealing peaches and longevity Dearest relative.', I think he was too nervous just now, he recited the order... "
"Yes, that's it, that's it." The little fat man hid behind Li Yi, and went down along the slope.
"The Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the mortal world... and stole the flat peach for longevity... Ha ha, what a poem of change."
"Wonderful, wonderful! To be able to write such poems is a bit of a crooked talent."
"The poems are plain and unpretentious, and it is not surprising that they were written by children."
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All the people present were high-ranking officials, and they all had received higher education. After realizing it, they glanced at the little fat man and started talking with a smile.
Li Mingyuan glanced at his son, his face full of doubts, his son knew it all too well, let alone writing poems, it was a miracle that he could write all four lines of poems well-could it be said that this child had been writing all the poems before? Clumsy
The old lady was very happy, praised the little fat man a few words, and chose a valuable gift from a pile of congratulatory gifts and gave it to him on the spot. The little fat man returned the gift with a smile.
In order, the little fat man was followed by Li Yingjie, the second uncle's son, and then Li Yi.
Apart from the mutation from the little fat man, the genes of the Li family are not bad. A handsome young man took something from the second aunt Fang, walked up to the old lady, and said with a smile: "This pair of Zhao Chun's "Longevity Picture" is a gift from the grandson to grandma, wishing grandma a long life and a long life."
"It's actually Zhao Chun's "Longevity Picture". It is said that he can finish one painting in half a year. There is no thousand taels of silver, so I am afraid it will not be easy to get."
"Although Zhao Chun is young, he is quite talented in calligraphy. His calligraphy is mostly liked by young people."
"If he can get Zhao Chun's Longevity Picture, he has a heart."
Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the old lady accepted the gift with a smile, opened it face to face, and immediately several people surrounded her.
"Longevity Picture?" Li Yi frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
"What's going on?" Liu Ruyi walked to his side and asked with the same frown.
Facing each other, Fang Shi, the wife of the head of the Li family, cast a sideways glance, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.