Li Chun was still thinking when Huang Ergou's voice rang out. "Captain, we should go."
"Mm." He answered, glanced at the two behind him, and walked without hesitation toward the Black Tentacle.
The next moment, the Black Tentacle surrounded them.
Then the three of them vanished.
Darkness filled everything, and poetry recitations drifted into their ears.
"From afar, Valley Mountain looked black and gloomy; up close, Valley Mountain was lush and green. If Valley Mountain were turned upside down, there'd be black on one side and red on the other."
"Fine poem, fine poem! Brother Liu is truly talented."
"With this poem, even the immortals of Moon Gazing Pavilion will surely bow their heads."
"Hahaha, gentlemen, you flatter me, you flatter me."
Only after hearing that string of rainbow-colored praise did a verdant scene appear before Li Chun's eyes.
Grass grew everywhere, and tourists flowed past in endless streams.
Groups of two or three Blue-Robed Scholars were reciting poetry and drinking wine, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
The ones reciting poetry were in a pavilion not far to his front left.
Four or five scholars sat there, with a wooden table placed in the center of the pavilion.
On the table were several drinking snacks: fried peanuts, aniseed-flavored beans, Mixed Pig Ears...
One scholar wearing a high crown wide belt and jade at his waist was drinking and composing poetry.
"What kind of lousy poem is that? It's obviously just doggerel, yet they call him talented?" Su Xiaodan said disdainfully.
She was a gifted beauty from XX@ University, blessed with both talent and looks. Although she was not skilled at composing ancient poems and lyrics, anyone could tell good from bad.
In contrast, something like "The sun behind the mountains sets..." sounded like a fine poem the moment one heard it.
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