It's July.

The mountains are stacked and the vines are green.

Clouds grow on the waist of the green wall, and smoke condenses on the bottom of the stone bones.

The flower boat stopped on the water, hanging beads as curtains, and silk and bamboo were endless.

Looking closely, there were graceful women, and there were twenty or so, all of whom were beautiful, delicate and delicate, with a slender toe, like a red diamond, soft and clear sing, and a delicate fragrance.

Li Chuyang drank the wine in the glass in one go, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "Brother Chen, you really have you. I didn't expect you to pull out so many innocent people from Xiaoxiang Pavilion at once. I admire you, I really admire you."

"Yes, yes, Brother Chen is so good."

"Beauty, mellow wine, poetry meeting, those who didn't come will regret it to death."

"If this continues, the Baihe Poetry Society may become an elegant event in the city."

The other scholars also praised each other and smiled.

Chen Yan raised his glass and responded to the scholars, as if a fish were in water, and his posture was calm.

Since getting a lot of treasures from the Lanjiang River Mansion, Chen Yan simply found someone to repair the entire Baishuiyun House, dig a river to build a lake, and lure the Baihe River water around the house, with a grand atmosphere.

In addition, Chen Yan even convened scholars when he had time, holding poetry meetings, flower meetings, and drinking parties. Anyway, he had money in his hands and was not afraid of squandering. With the support of a large amount of gold and silver, and with the support of a large number of excellent poems, he would throw out several excellent poems every time, which made his reputation among the younger generation of Shilin.

People are soft-hearted, so these scholars who often participate in activities will naturally praise them after returning. They are both great calligraphy and painting, newcomers in poetry, and leading figures in the younger generation of literary world. Anyway, all kinds of big hats are flying to Chen Yan's head without money. The halos are so many that it is jaw-dropping.

Until now, almost everyone in the Jintai Mansion knows Chen Yan's reputation for literary talent and is widely spread.

Such a violent upward momentum is far stronger than Chen Yan's upward momentum in the Dao League.

After a few more greetings with the scholars present, Chen Yan showed off his sleeves, got off the stairs and came to the pavilion behind the mountain.

Yang Xiaoyi sat in the pavilion, with her jade-like skin and beautiful beauty. She was looking at the Xinhu Lake at the foot of the mountain, with ten acres of lotus flowers nestled together, and the lotus house was hundreds of thousands, and the green and red colors were reflected, which was very beautiful.

"Chen Yan, you are here."

Yang Xiaoyi greeted him, pointed to the warm wine pot on the small red mud stove, and smiled, "This is after the new rain, collect the dewdrops on the lotus leaves as water, and after cooking the wine, it has a unique taste. You have been in the Shilin recently and your reputation has increased greatly. The little girl used this lotus wine as a gift."

"If it weren't for your help, Xiaoyi, it wouldn't have been so smooth."

Chen Yan entered the Taiyin Xuanmen and became closer to Yang Xiaoyi, so he changed his name.

"Hehe, it's you, Chen Yan, who is literary."

After getting to know each other, Yang Xiaoyi showed a lively personality, with curved eyebrows and clear appearance.

"I'm not polite."

Chen Yan knew that if he could gather an outstanding Xiaoxiang Pavilion Qingshang without the help of the girl opposite, his reputation would not have been so fast.

Whether it is the previous life or this life, beauty is always the most attractive. If you add good poems, lyrics and songs, the topic will explode and the headlines of the city will be stable.

Hype is a meticulous job, and only with explosive points can it sweep quickly.

"You and I are my fellow disciples, so it's time to help you."

Yang Xiaoyi got up, carried the wine pot, poured wine into the glasses of the two of them, then raised the wine glass and said, "Besides, I like all the poems you wrote, I will toast you."

"It should be that I respect you."

Chen Yan also picked up the wine glass, and the two of them touched it gently, and the fragrance of lotus wine was everywhere.

“Good wine,”

Chen Yan drank it all in one sip. After seeing the girl opposite drinking, her cheeks flushed and became even more charming. He smiled and pointed to Lian Ling on the plate and said, "Xiaoyi, try this."

"Um,"

Yang Xiaoyi took a bite. The lotus lily is like ginger buds, but it is sweet and tender when you enter your mouth. The lips and teeth have fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless. He praised, "It's refreshing and delicious."

The two of them were like this, sitting in the pavilion, riding on the mountain wind, and their ears were songs coming from the boat, a pot of wine and two dishes, chatting without restraint.

“Can’t drink any more.”

After Yang Xiaoyi drank eight cups, her cheeks were flushed and the fragrance was like orchids. She did not use her true energy to suppress her. She felt the slightly drunkenness. Her jade hands swung, and said, "I'll be drunk if I drink it again."

Chen Yan naturally would not persuade him again. He looked up at the moon in the sky like a mirror, and the clear and cold moonlight fell between the mountains and valleys, as if it was light makeup. When he remembered something, he asked, "I wonder why Xiaoyi, you have been in Jintai Mansion for so long? Can I help?"

"this,"

Yang Xiaoyi looked at Chen Yan's expression, pondered for a moment, and said, "Anyway, you are also a disciple of our Taiyin Sect. I can't tell you that I can't. I came to Jintai Mansion mainly for the heavy treasure in the hands of the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox."

After listening quietly, Chen Yan knew it in his mind, "But the progress is not going well?"

"yes,"

Yang Xiaoyi's hair was drooping, and her beautiful face was better than a flower. She bit Lianling with her teeth and made a small sound. After a while, she said, "The Thousand-faced Demon Fox is very cunning and will not show her feet easily. She must have not left Jintai Mansion, but we can't find her."

After pausing, Yang Xiaoyi became more and more dissatisfied with her red lips and continued, "Since the Dao Alliance has intervened recently. After Thunder wiped out the Shui Clan, many people who planned to cooperate with our Taiyin Gate retreated after hearing the news. After all, the Dao Alliance has a background from the court. Humph, they all blame the Kun Shiyi, who is showing off. If I see him one day, I will beat him in the nose."

"Ahem,"

Chen Yan was very embarrassed. He quickly rose in the Dao Alliance through the battle of the Aquarium, and was in the limelight. Unexpectedly, he ruined many good things.

"The Dao Alliance is so hateful."

Perhaps because Yang Xiaoyi's arrangement was disrupted some time ago, she cursed Dao Alliance and Kun Eleven in a very unlady.

Chen Yan could only pretend not to hear, and changed the topic, "Give me a copy of the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, and I'll take a look at this person who stirred up the storm of the city."

"Can,"

Yang Xiaoyi agreed and reminded, "The Thousand-faced Demon Fox is not only a thousand faces, but also cunning and changeable, ruthless. If you really find clues, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"OK."

Chen Yan took the jade slip but didn't care. The two had a close relationship than ordinary people, but they naturally had plans for themselves when it came to the treasures in the hands of the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox.

"Okay, there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Yang Xiaoyi waved her sleeves, her body was light and fragrant, and she was graceful and slim. She floated down the mountain lightly, blending into the night, and soon disappeared.

Chen Yan sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the flute and drums of the tower on the water in the distance, and the banquet was full of elevated crowns and lights rose, and drank all the remaining lotus wine in the pot.

"The court's thighs cannot be loose."

Thinking of the helplessness that Yang Xiaoyi occasionally showed, Chen Yan thought to himself, "It's time to visit Cui Xuezheng tomorrow."
Chapter completed!