Lin Tailai ignored these domestic slaves and shouted at the door at the top of his lungs:
"Swallow! Swallow! How can I live without you! Swallow! Swallow! Will we see you again!"
Everyone eating melons on the roadside was very confused. Although they could hear heartbreaking emotions from the shouts, who was this swallow?
Someone immediately explained it thoughtfully on the spot: "Oiran Bai's name is Bai Yan. Yanzi should be the nickname of Oiran Bai. Only people who are close to him will call him Bai Yan."
Everyone who ate the melon solved their doubts and felt satisfied again.
Facing the shouting troublemakers, the slaves of the Zheng family couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to beat them.
Lin Jieyuan still started to dodge, and the situation was almost exactly the same as that in the morning.
After the slave was tired and returned to the courtyard, Lin Jieyuan once again wrote furiously on the white wall outside.
Sure enough, there was someone handing out paper manuscripts again in the crowd, and they were still welcome.
People who eat melon don’t have to worry at all, because they can’t see clearly or remember the poems on the wall, which will lead to a poor experience of eating melon.
The title of the paper manuscript is "Stealing the Voice of Mulan, Thinking of Bai Ji", and the text is:
"There is a swing on a rope in the shade of a green poplar tree. A baby swallow learns to fly to the pond and climb to the pavilion."
The water rises and the silver pond falls. The duckweeds fall and the sun sets.
Go down to Jiangnan Road from the Hanshan Temple. From here the painting oar and the waves will go.
The corner tower of the city is empty. Thousands of leaves and thousands of flowers are in tears."
Literate readers all sighed after reading it, it was still so affectionate and vivid on the page.
How deep the emotion must be to write such contagious words.
At this time, another roar came from the front door: "I, Suzhou Linsheng, will never give up easily! I will come again tomorrow morning!"
The onlookers on the roadside understood that this matter was not over yet, and they could continue to eat melon tomorrow morning.
Although the scene in the afternoon seems to be a replica of the morning, it seems to be getting more and more interesting, and the climax is far from coming!
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