After Cui Yunqi left, only Chen Xu and Feng Yuanbai were left in the inn room.
County Magistrate Feng stayed, as he still had things to say to Chen Xu.
Once the door was closed again, and the room fell back into silence, Feng Yuanbai immediately said, "Xu zhi, when will you also give me a poem?"
Before Chen Xu could respond, Feng Yuanbai consoled himself, "Forget it, art always requires a gifted hand; how could it come by demand? Alas."
He sighed, looking wistfully at Chen Xu.
Chen Xu looked back, but before long, Feng Yuanbai laughed aloud, finally breaking the melancholic atmosphere of the moment.
This County Magistrate could be quite mischievous at times.
Chen Xu chuckled as well.
He had a thought, and poured some spirit wine for Feng Yuanbai, saying: "Feng brother, it seems you still have things to entrust me with.
Perfect, a fine phrase needs to be accompanied by fine wine, come, let's have another drink together."
