"Okay, let me tell you, I just wrote that poem and nothing else." Li Yun straightened his body and said.

"This is impossible! Do you think we are all fools?" Chen Sichun said loudly.

"Even though I don't believe it myself, it's true." Li Yun said with a smile.

"You! Who believes this? Please tell me!" Chen Sichun said to the girls.

"Yes, how is this possible? How about you write a song now and let us have a look." A girl named Cai Yu suggested. She is the youngest daughter of Cai De, the head of the Cai family.

"That's right, write it quickly. We will know if you are really that good at poetry as soon as you read it." Chen Sichun said with a sweet smile.

The other girls yelled at each other, making the birds in the trees fly away.

Li Yun felt a huge headache and complained secretly. Now he was blocked at home by a group of unruly girls, asking for poems. How could he survive this day? He thought to himself: "It seems that I have no choice but to write a poem to send them away."

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"Should I write a poem and you will leave?"

"This... okay, as long as you write it down, we will take it and leave. However, you can't perfunctory us." Chen Sichun and the other girls looked at each other and nodded.

"Bring the paper and ink from my father's study, I have to think about it." Li Yun said unceremoniously.

"You?! Okay, I'll get it! If I can't write well, I'll splash ink on it." Chen Sichun turned away angrily.

"It seems that Sister Sichun is angry." Cai Yu laughed.

Li Jun rolled his eyes and thought secretly: "Which song is better to write? Well, Sichun, actually called Sichun? I don't know what her father was thinking when he named her. Since it is Sichun and she misses her man, then write

Li Qingzhao’s song "One Cut Plum Blossom"."

Sit upright and calmly, wait for Chen Sichun to adjust the ink, pick up the brush, fill it with ink, and start writing seriously on the snow-white silk.

a plum blossom

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn.

He took off his clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

Li Yun finished writing in one breath, slowly put down his brush, clapped his hands, and turned to leave.

…

Sitting on the futon and absorbing two low-grade black stones, Li Yun felt extremely comfortable.

I listened outside and found it was quiet. I breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out slowly.

"Mom, these girls are so hateful, have they exhausted you?"

"Oh, mother, I'm not tired, but now they..."

"What's wrong with them? Haven't they left yet?!" Li Yun asked in surprise.

When they came to the courtyard, they saw that none of the five or six girls had left. They were all looking at the silk fabrics blankly. Chen Sichun and Cai Yu's faces were full of tears, and their eyes were as red as peaches.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Li Yun slowly retreated and quietly slipped out of the back door of his father's study.

"It's over, it's over, if this continues, I won't be able to survive this life."
Chapter completed!