Being rejected by a scholar? She is so rich, what is she afraid of?

Chapter 29 Exactly the same

Yun Xi and Yun Yan looked at each other when they heard Zhao Junyi's name.

When the group of people walked into the teahouse, Yun Yan asked, "Little sister, the Zhao Junyi they are talking about is not the Zhao Junyi we know, right?"

Yun Xi responded, "It's probably him."

"Is he so well-educated? He can actually match a couplet that no one has matched for decades?"

Yun Xi turned and walked towards the teahouse, "I don't know, let's go and take a look."

As soon as the brother and sister entered the teahouse, a waiter came up to greet them. He did not look down on them because of the coarse linen clothes they were wearing.

"Please come in, gentlemen. Upstairs or in the lobby on the first floor?"

In fact, this was not the first time for the two men to come to the teahouse. They were doing business in the city, so naturally they had to be familiar with all the shops in the city.

Naturally, they had been to the famous teahouses in the city and were very familiar with the rules there.

The consumption on the first floor is slightly lower than that on the second floor. The second floor has private rooms and boxes, all of which have minimum consumption standards.

Today the brother and sister just came to join in the fun, and the couplet that no one has matched for decades is hung on a corner stage in the hall on the first floor.

If Zhao Junyi really came to make couplets later, he would definitely come to this corner stage. They sat in the hall and watched in the same way.

A set of solid wood tables and chairs were placed on the corner table, and writing brushes, inkstones, and paper were placed on the table. The wall next to it was covered with couplets and calligraphy and paintings, all of which were masterpieces left by some great scholars.

This is a major feature of the teahouse.

The reason why this teahouse is so famous is that there are many calligraphy works by dignitaries and great scholars here.

The brother and sister sat at an empty table in the corner of the first floor. This position was not conspicuous, but they could have a clear view of the situation on the corner platform on the first floor.

At first glance, the most eye-catching thing about the teahouse is the couplet that no one has yet figured out. There is only the first line: Water becomes turbid when there are insects, water becomes turbid when there are fish, water, water, water, rivers and lakes are vast. The second line is blank.

In fact, Yun Xi did not know the answer to the second line of this couplet. It was just that she did not come up with it herself. When she knew these couplets in her previous life, she already had the second line.

She didn't need to use the fruits of others' labor to flatter herself, nor did she need to show off here. Therefore, she never thought of writing the second couplet.

The brother and sister sat down and ordered a pot of tea, a plate of melon seeds, and several plates of cakes. Yun Yan liked cakes, so Yun Xi ordered two more.

Then the two of them waited leisurely and listened to the gossip in the teahouse.

The subject of today's teahouse gossip was Zhao Junyi, saying how talented he was at studying.

"He learned to read at the age of three, and finished learning the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic at the age of five. He could compose poems at the age of eight. The popular poem "The Goose" was written when he was eight years old..."

"puff--"

Hearing this, Yun Xi spat out a mouthful of tea. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and turned her head to the side, otherwise Yun Yan, who was sitting opposite her and enjoying the cake, would have been in trouble.

"Little sister, what's wrong? Is the tea too hot?" Yun Yan stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth and asked incoherently.

After swallowing the cake in his mouth, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. It wasn't hot. He looked at Yunxi with a puzzled and worried look.

Yun Xi waved her hands and said, "It's okay. I just think these people are too boastful."

Damn, when did "The Goose" become Zhao Junyi's representative work?

According to her understanding over the past two years, this is the Daqian Dynasty, a fictional dynasty. The territory and system are somewhat similar to those of the Western Han Dynasty, but not exactly the same.

There is definitely no Tang poetry or Song poetry in this dynasty. Could it be that Zhao Junyi really wrote a poem, but the title is the same, but the content is different?

But the next second, someone actually recited "The Goose".

"Geese, geese, geese, they sing with their necks bent toward the sky..."

Yun Xi was dumbfounded. Damn it, they were exactly the same.

Bah, shameless!

What is this poem written by Zhao Junyi when he was eight years old? It was clearly written by a poet named Wang in the Tang Dynasty when he was a teenager. How did it become a poem by Zhao Junyi?

Yun Xi kept complaining in her heart, wondering how Zhao Junyi came up with this poem. It was definitely not written by him. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

If he really wrote the poem when he was eight years old, how could he wait until now to show it? They had never heard anyone talk about it in the city in the past two years.

Suddenly, Yunxi thought of someone, Wang Daya?

Oh no, Wang Yuyan!

She hadn't met this person in the village these few days. Everyone was rushing to harvest crops, and even her two younger sisters were busy working in the fields. It seemed that no one had seen her.

Yun Xi suspected that this person had also come to the city and was involved with Zhao Junyi.

If so, then it all makes sense.

In their previous lives, anyone who had attended kindergarten knew the poem "The Goose". Moreover, Wang Yuyan had received the best education since she was a child and attended the best university in the country, so her knowledge was beyond doubt. This Tang poem and the couplet about the teahouse were nothing new to her.

While Yun Xi was thinking, more people came to the teahouse and soon it was full.

After waiting for about half an hour, Zhao Junyi finally arrived.

There were quite a few of them, about seven or eight people, and they should all be his classmates.

Zhao Junyi was surrounded in the middle, and next to him followed the brand new Wang Yuyan. A few days ago, she was still wearing patched linen clothes in the village, but now she was wearing a gauze skirt.

Although it is obvious at first glance that the gauze skirt is not made of particularly good material or has a novel style, it is much better than before.

Yun Xi understood, it seemed that she had guessed it right.

After finishing two plates of pastries, Yun Yan, who was casually eating melon seeds, saw Wang Yuyan next to Zhao Junyi and immediately opened his mouth wide. The melon seeds he had just eaten fell out of his mouth.

"Little sister, is that Wang Daya?"

Yun Xi nodded and corrected, "Now she's called Wang Yuyan."

Yun Yan waved his hand and said, "Call her Wang Yuyan or Wang Daya. I'm just curious about why she is with Zhao Junyi. They seem to be very close."

Yun Xi shrugged, "Who knows."

But they soon found out what was going on.

When Zhao Junyi and his group entered the teahouse, someone greeted them. Those people didn't know Wang Yuyan, so Zhao Junyi introduced her to everyone, "She is my parents' adopted daughter, her name is Wang Yuyan."

Yun Xi and Yun Yan looked at each other in surprise. Zhao Pingxiu and Zhang actually adopted Wang Yuyan as their adopted daughter.

"Little sister, when did this happen? How come no one in the village knows about it?" Yun Yan asked in a low voice.

Yun Xi picked up the snack on the table, took a bite, and then said lightly, "Maybe it happened in the past two days."

While the two were talking, Wang Yuyan went downstairs with the help of the waiter. After all, she was an unmarried woman, and it was a bit inappropriate to be in a group of men.

Zhao Junyi also finished greeting his acquaintances, and under everyone's urging, he picked up his pen and began to write the couplet.

Everyone in the teahouse stared at him with bated breath. The hall suddenly became quiet. Yun Yan stopped talking and stretched his neck to look at the corner stage.