"The sky street is as moist as soft as a slim, and the grass looks close but not close. The most advantage of spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital."

A small boat crossed the river. It was drizzling in the sky, drizzling on the river. Qin Guan stood at the bow of the boat with an umbrella, enjoying the scenery on both sides of the river. Wherever he was happy, he couldn't help but recite a poem.

Qin Guan was the only one on the boat, not even a boatman, and there was no need for anyone to urge him. It was also pleasant to go downstream.

"Okay, good poetry!"

Suddenly, a cheer came from a large boat next to him. Qin Guan turned his head and saw a bamboo curtain lifting up from the boat, and a man dressed in a literati and young man showed his head.

The two boats were walking side by side, about seven or eight meters away. The man looked at Qin Guan and said with a smile: "This brother is a good place to arrive. He drove a boat alone to travel to the Ba River. I just heard that my brother's poems were really wonderful. 'The grass is close but not close', it is really wonderful."

"Although my brother is elegant, he is a little lonely. Today I am destined to do so, so why not go to my boat to chat with me?" the man invited.

Qin Guangong bowed, "Have you asked for advice yet?"

"I'm polite, I'm not asking my brother Taiwan for advice." The man bowed.

Qin Guan replied, "I dare not take it as a daming..." He was about to report his name, but then he thought about it, and it was better to hide it, and then said, "My surname is Chen, and my name is Guan."

Qin Guan and Chen Guan are almost the same.

"It turned out to be Brother Chen Guan. Can you tell me on the boat?" Yunbeitang said.

"The honor is over." Qin Guan said.

Qin Guan was not easy to show it. When the two ships slowly approached, Qin Guan got on the big ship, but he didn't care about the small ship. The two went to the living room of the building to sit down. The servants brought tea and the two began to chat.

This ship is not alone in Yunbeitang. There is also a large screen in the living room of the building, which separates the inside and outside. Qin Guan had already found out through his spiritual sense that there were several women behind the screen, but he didn't care who it was.

Yunbeitang has a high literary level. Qin Guan is the top scholar. He has been interested in not talking about poetry for many years. The two chatted in the hall. Yunbeitang asked Qin Guan if he had any poems about love. Qin Guan thought about it and sang another song.

"The willows are green and green, and I heard the singing on the Lang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is said that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine."

As soon as Qin Guan finished speaking, a female voice came from behind the screen, "What a poem!", her voice was like a yellow oriole, and Qin Guan looked at Yunbeitang in surprise.

Yunbeitang showed a slightly awkward smile, "This is the sister shepherd. Today I took him to visit the Ba River. When I accidentally met Brother Chen, the sister shepherd hid behind the screen."

Qin Guan smiled casually, "Wouldn't it be a pity to hide behind? If it's convenient, why not ask for a chat together."

Without waiting for Yunbeitang to say anything, a woman in a lilac dress turned from behind the screen. She was in her 20s. She had a bun on her hair and silk flowers on her head. She had a beautiful face, but she was a rare beauty.

"Yun Jiaoer has seen Mr. Chen." The girl bowed to Qin Guan, with a graceful body and a voice like a yellow oriole.

The Tang Dynasty women were indeed very bold and generous in meeting guests. The first time they told a stranger about their boudoir name.

Qin Guan returned a greeting, "Chen Guan has met Miss Yun."

After the two sides met, the three of them sat down again and continued to discuss the poetry. Unexpectedly, Miss Yun's poetry attainments were even higher than his brother Yunbeitang. In the end, Qin Guan and Miss Yun talked more.

Qin Guan has been in a thousand years and has a lot of poetry reserves and profound understanding. Naturally, it is not comparable to those of the Tang Dynasty. If you take out a few poems, you will shock the Yun brothers and sisters. Miss Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter when she looked at Qin Guan, and gradually became a little obsessed.

He looks and literary talent are first-class, but who doesn’t like it?

As the sky was getting darker, Yunbeitang invited Qin Guan to stay in the mansion for a while. Miss Yun also looked hopeful, but Qin Guan politely declined. He had been in Chang'an for half a month and was ready to leave today. There were more important things waiting for him.

Yunbeitang looked regretful, and Miss Yun had an unstoppable disappointment on her face. When the boat docked, Qin Guan boarded the shore and bowed, "Thank you for your hospitality today. If you are destined to see you again in the future, Chen will say goodbye."

After Qin Guan said that, he turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the night.

When Qin Guan's back disappeared, Yun Beitang turned around and saw his sister crying, and said with a smile: "Sister, are you interested in this Chen Guan?"

"Brother!" Yun Jiaoer said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you. Chen Guan is indeed very literary and talented. He is definitely one of the few people in the world. No wonder his sister is moved."

"But sister, don't worry. Such a person will definitely seek fame and fortune in the future and should stay in Chang'an. With my family's power, it's not difficult to find him. Are you still afraid that there will be no chance to see him again? You will meet him if you are destined to do so." Yunbeitang advised.

When Yun Jiaoer thought that this was true, she stopped her sadness and turned to look forward to her face.

But they didn't know that Qin Guan left Chang'an and came back three hundred years later.

He was not in a hurry when he left Chang'an Qinguan. He headed west all the way, preparing to walk first along the route of Tang Monk's pursuit of scriptures. He had already made plans in his mind and was ready to plan and implement it in his mind.

Half a day later, Qin Guan flew to Gongzhou. After arriving here, Qin Guan fell down from the clouds and bought a white horse in the city to prepare to set off. The horse seller asked Qin Guan where he wanted to go, and Qin Guan told him that he would go west.

"Young Master, go west or pass by the Shuangcha Ridge. There is a white-spotted tiger in the mountain that is very powerful, which is a disaster for all directions. If the young master is not in a hurry, it is better to take a detour and walk for three or five days, but it will save you life." The horse dealer kindly persuaded him.

"Oh, the white-spotted tiger is a disaster. Are there no official hunters going to hunt?" Qin Guan asked.

"Of course, there are many hunters who have been to the past, all died in the mountains. Later, no one rushed there, and the tiger robbed and swallowed passers-by. Later, the government sent people to encircle and suppress them, but the tiger was too powerful and was afraid it would become a sperm. He sent five hundred people but was injured by him 300. No one dared to provoke him again from then on." said the horse dealer.

The monster was looking for him. Qin Guan thanked him and left on a horse. The horse dealer just shook his head and murmured: "If you don't listen to advice, you will be another one who will suffer."

I walked over a stream and walked on a mountain road. There was no pedestrian on the road. I was afraid that I was so scared that I was afraid to walk here by the white tiger spirit.

At this moment, a tiger roar came from the forest next to it, shaking the mountains and fields.

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The white horse was so scared that it raised its hooves, with a nervous expression. It was obviously very frightened. Qin Guan patted the horse's head and injected a trace of fairy spirit energy, which calmed the horse down.

roar!
Chapter completed!