"It's your turn, Mr. Xu." The scholar in yellow shook his head in praise, feeling very proud. He slowly picked up a piece of meat, like a general returning in triumph, and then looked at Scholar Mai.
"..." The scholar in Mai looked deep in thought, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, his eyes empty, and he didn't know where he was wandering. Suddenly, a bolt of thunder and lightning flashed across the dark sky, followed by a thunder that shook the earth!
"Boom - boom!"
The sky and the earth were completely white, and Laojun Mountain in the distance, which had been hard to see for several days, actually showed a darker outline under the thunder and lightning.
"I have it too!"
He raised his eyebrows and spoke loudly:
"The peak is almost close to the sky,
The clouds are misty and the rain creates smoke;
The thunder is like a horse, the wind is like wings,
The song is like a dragon's roar that startles the beauty. "
"good!"
"What a song, it's like a dragon's roar that amazes the beauty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man sitting next to him who was drinking alone clapped his hands and praised.
The two scholars also nodded repeatedly, but the next moment, the scholar in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment and said:
"That's not right. Although there are place names in your poem, there are no immortals!"
"Yes, yes, there are no immortals in your poems. You are punished by three drinks of wine." The fat scholar in yellow also reacted and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Although there is no word "immortal" in my poem, there is an immortal hidden in it." Scholar Mai argued.
"How can you hide an immortal!"
"Unless you let the immortal come out, you will drink this wine." The scholar in yellow did not accept his trick.
"Drink quickly!" The scholar in Tsing Yi said, picking up the bottle and waiting for him to finish drinking.
"Okay, okay!" Although Scholar Mai didn't want to, he still smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, as if winning or losing was not important.
After three drinks in a row, they were about to continue their drinking orders when they heard the waiter next to them exclaim!
"Where is the person! Why is the person missing?"
"How dare you go to Xian Yao Pavilion to eat the King's meal!" The green-clothed waiter's face turned red and he roared, causing the few people upstairs to turn around in shock.
Everyone followed the waiter's gaze and saw that the man sitting alone at the table had disappeared.
Searching around, I saw only a few open windows facing the street.
The shopkeeper heard the commotion and hurried over.
"What are you yelling about? If you disturb the guests during their meal, your legs will be broken!" the shopkeeper scolded.
"Shopkeeper, the customer at that table jumped out of the window and escaped!" The waiter pointed to the empty table with a look of shame on his face.
"I asked you to wait here, and I don't even know why people are gone!" The shopkeeper looked around and saw that four dishes were ordered on the table, but he only ate a little of them. It was not like a hungry man came to eat a king's meal.
"Just now, several guests over there were reciting poems. The little one was listening with rapt attention. When the three drinks of fine wine were over, I saw that the people here had disappeared." The waiter wanted to slap himself a few times.
The shopkeeper walked quickly to the table, only to find an opal-colored bead placed among the four plates, emitting a faint brilliance.
The beads are not big, only about the size of a thumb, and they look ordinary.
The shopkeeper looked startled, grabbed the beads in his hands, and then closed his palms to leave only a small hole. He put his eyes to the hole, and saw a group of green light coming into his eyes.
"Night Pearl!" He closed his eyes, as if he could not open his eyes because of the brilliance, and the name of a treasure suddenly appeared in his mind.
And the next moment, when he opened his eyes again, he felt a layer of disappointment.
"Sigh~ These pearls are barely worth half the price of a meal. Next time, be smarter!" He looked at the waiter and wanted to curse a few words, but finally held back, waved his hand and turned around to leave.
Everyone looked at the shopkeeper's expression and speculated, thinking in their hearts that the beads could still be worth the price of the meal.
But when did that person leave just now?
Although the window is open, there should be movement when you jump from here and land.
The shopkeeper suppressed the joy in his heart and walked to the accounting room with a straight face. He closed the door and window tightly and gently took out the bead.
I saw a ball of light in the darkness, like a lamp, shining with dazzling brilliance.
"Get rich, get rich!!"
"What a luminous pearl. Looking at its quality, I'm afraid it's a priceless treasure!" He paced back and forth in the room excitedly.
In the attic, several scholars had forgotten about the man's disappearance and continued to write poems and drink wine.
"Come on, come on, it's your turn." The scholar in yellow said.
"Wait a moment." The scholar in Tsing Yi thought for a moment and spoke again:
"Laojun is hidden in Laojun Mountain,
Refining alchemy involves practicing asceticism.
The clouds and mist between the cliffs are like ocean tides,
Immortal..."
After only reading three sentences, he got stuck. He was seen thinking about the last sentence while picking up vegetables.
The other two people also took a bite of food without urging, looking at him and thinking about their poems.
After holding three or four chopsticks in this way, the fat scholar in yellow clothes finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"If you don't tell me anymore, I'll be fined with alcohol!"
"You can drink wine as a penalty." Scholar Mai also agreed.
Being urged by the two men, he became more anxious, his face turned slightly red, and his thoughts became more confused.
"Immortal...Immortal..." I just muttered these two words, but I still couldn't utter the next sentence.
"What happened to the Immortal?" The scholar in yellow smiled even more.
Suddenly the Tsing Yi scholar's eyes widened and he shouted:
"Suddenly descend on the sword!"
"What's going on with the sword?" The fat man in yellow was startled when he heard the sound. He was either shocked by the words or shocked by his expression.
"Immortal!!! What an immortal!!" The scholar in Tsing Yi seemed to be stunned, and the chopsticks in his hand dropped directly, pointing at the window and shouting!
When the two heard this, their expressions changed and they turned their heads sharply. But I saw that the sky suddenly became a little brighter.
In the far distance, a figure is flying in the sky with a colorful flying sword.
"Immortal!" Several scholars immediately leaned their heads out of the window. Two people from another table in the store also rushed over, and the waiter even took a quick step to occupy the most advantageous position.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw that the wind and clouds between the sky and the earth were directly divided into two halves according to the direction of the flying sword. The center was bright and empty, while the black clouds on both sides were rolling and stirring, like the tide crashing on the shore.
The shadow of the sword became brighter and brighter, but slower and slower. The entire sky seemed to be split open. Directly in front of the flying sword, the clouds and rain dissipated, suddenly revealing a huge mountain peak as tall as a fairyland. It was the old man who had not seen his true face for a long time. Junshan!
