"No." The shopkeeper didn't dare to ask any more questions, and went to tell the doctors in the store according to Kong Yingda's instructions.

Li Gang, Yu Shinan, and Lu Kuan pointed at Kong Yingda and laughed loudly: "Haha, Chongyuan, are you no longer planning to entertain guests today? Originally, there are still people who can answer those lantern riddles. Ziyou these ten questions , I really don’t believe that anyone can answer correctly.”

"Hmph, what's the matter with the old man? It's not the old man's question." Kong Yingda poured down a glass of wine with her head depressed. She was really aggrieved by the ten damn questions today.

Since I am not happy, let those Confucian scholars who travel at night feel uncomfortable and aggrieved.If you want to enter the restaurant to enjoy free wine tonight, then let's figure out the damn topic.

It has to be said that the ten questions that Kong Yingda threw out because of his displeasure tortured the scholars in Chang'an City.

During the three days of the Shangyuan Festival, the restaurant of the Kong family has hardly received a single guest since the ten questions were asked.

The more no one could answer these ten questions correctly, the more competitive the countless scholars in Chang'an City were aroused.During the entire Shangyuan Festival, many scholars gathered in front of the restaurant of the Confucius family, trying to guess the answer to the question.

For a while, whether or not they could answer the lantern riddles in this restaurant and get the qualification to enjoy free wine became a secret competition among Confucian scholars in Chang'an City.

No one else could answer it, if I could answer it correctly, it would be a very shameless thing.

But even great Confucian scholars such as Li Gang, Yu Shinan, and Kong Yingda are helpless against the brain teasers of later generations, let alone these Confucian scholars?

After trying various answers, but being judged wrong by the restaurant, these Confucian scholars quit and surrounded the restaurant door to ask for an explanation.

In their view, this is clearly the restaurant deliberately making things difficult for them.

Regarding this, the shopkeeper of the restaurant asked Kong Yingda for instructions, and came forward to appease everyone, saying that after the Shangyuan Festival, the answers to the ten lantern riddles would be posted.

Seeing that the shopkeeper of the restaurant was so determined, he temporarily suppressed the anger in the hearts of those Confucian scholars.

During the Shangyuan Festival in the third year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, these ten topics have become the nightmare of scholars in Chang'an City.

Even all the court officials were interested in the ten lantern riddles in the Confucius Restaurant.However, Baiguan has a good face, and he was afraid that he would lose face if he gave the wrong answer, so he secretly sent his own servants to the restaurant with the answers he came up with, but they all returned home without a feather.

After the Shangyuan Festival, when the ten questions were announced, everyone was dumbfounded... Is Temiao's answer actually like this?So Easy?

What is even more wicked is that when Kong Yingda announced the answers, he also specifically explained that the ten lantern riddles were all written by Li Ziyou, the uncle of Hu County.

This news immediately made the scholars in Chang'an City excited.

Confucian scholars who were tortured by this lantern riddle, apart from admiration, couldn't help but gritted their teeth with hatred for Li Wangyou.How did the Huxian Bo, who is well-known in Chang'an, come up with such a stupid question?

What's more, those who have good deeds simply call Li Wangyou "Bai Ze County Uncle".

Bai Ze is an ancient mythical beast, who claims to know astronomy and geography from the top, and trivial details from the bottom; through the past, he knows the future.

To give Li Wangyou such a nickname is to praise Li Wangyou's knowledge, but also to be resentful, and to secretly scold him for being inhuman and compare him to a beast.

This elegant name suits everyone's thoughts, and it didn't take long for Li Wangyou to be called "Bai Ze County Bo" in private in Chang'an City.

After Li Wangyou learned about this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.But he wasn't angry either, Baize was just Bai Ze, after all, he was also a divine beast, and Bai Ze had a high status, a symbol of auspiciousness.

"Uncle Baize County" seems to be much more pleasing to the ear than "Uncle Hu County"...

These are all things to say later. At this time, in the elegant room of the Confucian restaurant, Li Wangyou looked at Li Er and the other big brothers proudly: "Uncle, gentlemen, I have won now. You are willing to bet Admit defeat, please leave me the calligraphy."

He pointed to a few cases, and there were naturally good pens and inks in the elegant room.

Li Gang shook his head: "Not right, not right..."

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Li Wangyou asked in surprise: "Mr. Wen Ji, what's wrong? Don't you think you're going to renege on your debt?"

Li Gang said with a smile, "Of course we won't renege on our debts, but you can't write this word casually, there must be a method."

Yu Shinan on the side immediately understood Li Gang's meaning, clapped his hands and smiled and said, "That's right, brother Wen Ji is right. Since Ziyou wants me to write for you, then you can't write for nothing. Just right, today is Shangyuan Festival, why don’t you write poems about Shangyuan Festival as Ziyou’s theme. Make a poem, and I’ll write you a pair of characters later, how about it?”

Even Li Er applauded Yu Shinan's proposal: "Grand Yu's proposal is very good, haha, Ziyou, if you want Zhugong's calligraphy, then you can exchange it for poems."

Kong Yingda and Lu Kuan clapped their hands together and applauded, saying that if Li Wangyou didn't write poems, they wouldn't write them.

Li Wangyou rolled his eyes, how could this group of great scholars be such thieves?Obviously he lost the bet, but he still wanted to earn some interest back.

But fortunately, he has goods in his pocket, so it doesn't matter, just keep copying poems, not to mention five poems, fifty poems are fine.

He picked up a glass of fine wine, walked to the window, looked at the lights of thousands of houses below, pretended to be thinking hard, and opened his mouth to chant after a while.

"Last year on the first night of the Yuan Dynasty, the lights of the flower market were as bright as day.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and the lights are still there.

I don't see the person from last year, and the sleeves of the spring shirt are wet with tears. "

Li Gang's eyes lit up immediately after listening to the song "Sheng Zha Zi·Yuan Xi" that Li Wangyou copied from Ouyang Xiu. The 80-year-old old man with arms and legs unexpectedly reacted quite quickly. Before the others could react, he walked to the front of the table and picked up the pen in two or three steps.

"Haha, what a great poem. It's been a month since I've been on the willow branches. I've made an appointment after dusk. This poem belongs to the old man, and the old man will write this one."

Yu Shinan and the others, who had completed one step, couldn't help glaring at Li Wangyou: "Ziyou, the next song is not as good as this one, so don't get away with it!"

Li Er was even more domineering, and asked directly: "Zi You, I will write the next song, you should think about it."

Li Wangyou almost fell to the ground, does this special meow also need to be snatched?

Li Gang splashed ink, and a song "Sheng Zha Zi Yuan Xi" appeared vividly on the paper in a short time.The old man wrote the promotion and used his own seal, then dried the ink and handed it to Li Wangyou.

"Thank you, Mr. Wenji." Li Wangyou happily put away the first calligraphy.

Without hesitation, Li Er stood directly beside the case, staring at Li Wangyou and waiting for him to continue writing poems.

Being stared at by Li Er like this, Li Wangyou naturally could only search his guts, looking for the most popular poems on the Lantern Festival to deal with Li Er.

After another period of pretentious contemplation, Li Wangyou opened his mouth to chant: "The east wind blows thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns. A night of ichthyosaur dance.

Moth snow willow golden strands, laughter filled with dark fragrance.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case · Yuan Xi" is naturally one of the most widely recited poems for the Lantern Festival in later generations.

Li Er recited it silently, nodding his approval again and again. He was very satisfied with his nephew's poem, and immediately used his famous Feibai style to write down the song "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi" on the paper.

"Haha, the Shangyuan Festival is really worth it today. With these two masterpieces, it should be clear! Come on, Ziyou, I offer you a toast. According to the old man, this poem, no one in the world can surpass you who." Yu Shinan was so excited that he poured a glass of wine for Li Wangyou himself.

Li Wangyou hurriedly thanked him, but dared not even say it.

Kong Yingda also laughed heartily from Nianxu: "Today is really happy. The two poems of Ziyou are going to win the hearts of so many young ladies in the world. Haha, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and when I looked back, the man was there. In a dim place. Wonderful, really wonderful! Come, come, Your Majesty, gentlemen, win a drink!"

Li Wangyou is strange, what's the matter?Listen to Kong Yingda and Yu Shinan's words?Don't need to write poetry anymore?

This is actually not surprising. If Yu Shinan and others think about it, this poem is not a womb in the field, so how can it be "wholesale"?

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