Lan Wangshu sat up straight, straightened her clothes, and hid her feet under her skirt.

Lan Luochen smiled and sat down opposite her, reaching out to take the pen from her hand.

"Everyone outside is getting anxious. When is my sister going to officially welcome the guests?"

Speaking of this, Lan Wangshu became a little annoyed. She took out a stack of papers and wrote down all the poems of Li Bai that she could remember.

Lan Luochen looked at them one by one, his pupils shaking with excitement. He replied faster and faster, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"What a good poem, what are you hesitating about, sister?"

Lan Wangshu was a little distressed. Many of the songs were not suitable for use, and those that could be used were not as good as the two he had picked out before.

“I don’t know how to choose.”

"Why don't you publish a collection of poems, sister?"

Lan Wangshu's eyes rolled around. This was a good idea. He could select a few poems that would never go wrong in any use, and then make them into a booklet, all written in the Slender Gold script.

"I have an idea."

The pressure that had been weighing on her these days suddenly disappeared, and her eyes were watery as she looked at Lan Luochen.

On the opening day, all the screens in the reading room were removed and it was transformed into a huge exhibition hall. Occasionally, rolls of cloth were hung on the beams with poems written in the Slender Gold script on them.

Many people heard that Li Bai was going to auction his collection of poems, and they came to visit. Especially since Rucheng was not far from Kyoto, many people from aristocratic families also appeared in the exhibition hall.

They have always admired people with literary talent, and then they would try to bring them into aristocratic families to teach their children.

Dazu is a city with a history of hundreds of years, and its profound heritage is evident. It was already a great honor for them to go to Rucheng for Li Bai and go to war.

Lan Wangshu believed that Chen Yanshu in the palace could also hear the news, so he would naturally not let her perform a solo.

Lan Luochen looked at Lan Wangshu who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Sister, why is this?"

Lan Wangshu used contouring to make his features more tough, thicken his eyebrows, and lengthen the ends of his eyes, turning himself into a handsome young man.

It seems that her facial features have not changed much from before, the most special thing is the difference in temperament. If she was aloof before, now she is uninhibited.

She was wearing a green robe with a white gauze blouse on the outside. Her hair was not combed neatly and was decorated with a plain headband.

The boy didn't have anything valuable on him, but it was still eye-catching.

She walked down the stairs slowly, with a casual smile on her lips. She didn't say a word, but it was better than saying anything.

Li Yin secretly poked out his little head and looked at Lan Wangshu with admiration on his face.

"Luo Chen, Master is really amazing. You can't tell that she is a woman at all."

Lan Luochen looked down at Li Yin. He couldn't understand why Lan Wangshu kept him around. He was not a smart man.

"Remember, she is a man, her name is Li Bai, and her courtesy name is Taibai, and you are his book boy, remember?"

Li Yin's knowledge is limited, but he is very obedient. Since Lan Luochen said so, he must have his reasons.

"I got it."

"You must remember this, otherwise you may end up in danger of death."

Lan Luochen lowered his voice and threatened Li Yin.

He watched until Li Yin's pupils dilated, then he turned his head with satisfaction and continued to look at Lan Wangshu.

The young man was holding something unknown in his hand, but Lan Luochen knew that the thing was not simple. It contained steel balls that could take a person's life and was extremely powerful.

"Li Bai?"

Lan Wangshu glanced at the other person casually, then quickly looked away without a second glance.

Although it was a bit offensive, even arrogant, no one said much. You can tell what kind of person he is from his poems.

"Today I am entering the world, and this collection of poems shall be my first gift. The highest bidder shall get it."

Lan Wangshu picked up the book on the table casually, put it down again, then leaned against the table and clapped his hands.

Zhang Cuicui came down with a pot of wine. Lan Wangshu didn't say anything. He poured himself a glass. After drinking it, he threw the bone china cup casually. The porcelain pieces shattered into pieces and the dark red wine splashed everywhere. Everyone watching was terrified and didn't know what kind of show this was.

Lan Wangshu laughed out loud, looking at the people with different expressions, and laughed so hard that he slammed the table.

"It's just fine wine made from grapes, there's no need to be so scared."

She shook off the wine-stained clothes to let the liquid spread out, like a red plum blossom standing out in the snow.

"The starting price is 10 cents, you can raise the price as you like, there is no upper limit, no refunds or exchanges."

Lan Wangshu didn't even look at the crowd after he finished speaking. Zhang Cuicui served tea and snacks, changed the cups, and prepared a variety of tea and snacks for the guests.

"Guests need to help themselves."

Zhang Cuicui smiled gently, handled all matters with ease, and stood silently behind Lan Wangshu, with her head lowered as if this person did not exist.

Some people's eyes lit up when they looked at Zhang Cuicui. She was simply their dream lover. It was unbelievable that such a person was so willing to follow Li Bai.

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