Chapter 93: Talent

When everyone heard "shallow eyes", they couldn't help but look at Min Hongwei with wonder, what is "shallow eyes"...... At a glance, I can't help but have a collective black line: Aren't the eye sockets shallow, so shallow that they can't hold the eyeballs, and most of them are bulging outside......

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Min Hongwei's eyes, Min Hongwei was so angry that her eyes were about to fall out, but she still had to be right, but she only cared about being angry, and her brain couldn't turn at all! In a hurry, she even forgot to throw the problem to others, and habitually looked at Min Xuewei who was sitting next to her: "Second sister......

Min Xuewei glanced at her lightly and said, "You drink, I'm right." ”

Min Hongwei hurriedly drank the wine in front of her: "Please come to the right sister!"

Min Xuewei said: "Cuilou sings the order, and the curtain is light and the moon is deep." ”

"Okay! Wonderful!" Everyone yelled again, bluffing Wu Yue so much that he almost spilled a handful of melon seeds in his hand.

The red window listens to the tune of the piano, and the mountains and rivers are frosty.

Cui Lou chanted the order, and the curtain was sparse and the moon was deep and the clouds were deep.

Listen to it, you are worthy of being a scholar, listen to the orders issued by others and the right orders, whether you look at them literally or read them out and listen to them, they are all too beautiful to speak! Immediately they are several grades higher than others.

"Let's end this round with this order. "Seeing that everyone had been crushed into slag, the eighth prince stopped at the right time," If we change the way we play, now we have a total of twenty-eight, each seven people are divided into a group, and then a verse competition, I come up with a word or word, each group of any one person takes turns to read out the poem and the author of the poem containing this word or word, only the middle sentence of Tang and Song poems, if a group can not be pronounced, then any one person is punished with a glass of wine and eliminated, and then change another word or word to continue, until all members of the three groups are eliminated, then the remaining group is the winner, how about it?"

Of course, everyone applauded, so they automatically formed a group first, and the five, six, and seven groups together with Cui Xi and Young Master Yan Jiu became a group by themselves, the Min family sisters, Lu Lian, and the four girls who came with them were also a group, and the rest of the people were also divided into two groups, Wu Ting and the guys from the Zongwu Society were in a group, and the eighth prince was in a group with the other six people.

The four components are good, and the eighth prince will come up with the question: "Phoenix." Please read it first in Miss Min Er's group, then Cui Sigongzi's group, Wu Wugongzi's group, and then our group. ”

Seeing that Min Xuewei didn't squeak, Lu Lian next to her was a little eager to try, looked at Min Xuewei, and then looked at Min Hongwei, and saw that neither of them had the intention of speaking first, so she looked at the face of the eighth prince with a pair of bright eyes, and said softly: "The royal willow is like silk reflecting the ninefold, and the phoenix window pillar is embroidered with hibiscus - Wen Tingyun." ”

When it came to Yan Qi and their group, Lu Rong poked Wu Yue, it was relatively simple at the beginning, and it became more and more difficult the further it went, because there will be fewer and fewer well-known sentences with "phoenix", and only people with a large amount of reading and good memory may be able to cope with it, so it is not difficult to take advantage of the fact that it is just beginning, how can you let Wu Yue show his face, otherwise he will not do anything when he comes, and he will be punished with wine, and it will not sound good after all.

Wu Yue also knew that the opportunity was rare, and hurriedly continued: "Phoenix tour on the Phoenix Stage, Phoenix goes to Taikong River Artesian - Li Bai." ”

The people from Wu Ting's group continued: "I wish to serve colors tonight, and I don't like to blow the flute to chase the phoenix - the eldest grandson Wuji." ”

The people of the Eight Princes Group answered: "The mandarin duck is flying in pairs on the pond, and the phoenix downstairs is double and double - Wang Bo." ”

"Zhao Se stopped at the beginning of the Phoenix Pillar, and Shuqin wanted to play the mandarin duck strings - Li Bai. ”

"The first day of Phoenix City is slanting, and the tall trees in front of the door are singing spring crows - Cen Shen. ”

"Hate the jade quilt full of teeth, and resent the golden hairpin phoenix stock - Dai Shulun. ”

……

Seven or eight rounds passed, and the first to be stuck were the poor guys in the Wu Ting group, so one of them volunteered to drink the penalty wine and was eliminated, and there were six people left in the Wu Ting group.

Then the Wu Ting group came up with the question and gave the word "strong man".

The eighth prince came to the first sentence: "Crazy birth and Luo Tuoshang are like this, not to mention that the strong man is the leader of the group - Li Bai." ”

Then Min Xuewei grouped: "An strong man throws the sky, so that people do not doubt the root - Du Fu." ”

Yan Qi group: "The general danced the long sword by himself, and the strong man moved the nine walls - Li Bai." ”

……

This time, it only lasted three or four rounds, and the comrades of the Wu Ting group were once again eliminated by one person.

Seeing this, these guys knew that their group was going to be the first to be eliminated, so they simply started to break it, so they gave the word "dung" in the third round, and the other three groups all coped with it:

Eighth Prince: "Once the same materialization, the body and the dung soil are combined - Bai Juyi." ”

Min Xuewei: "In a moment's time, the five marquis of dung - Yang Heng." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu: "The dung is planted with Yao grass, and the Yao grass will never be fragrant - Bai Juyi." ”

……

There is one less person in the Wu Ting group, and this time the title is "Whoa".

"The geese are singing and flying, and the poor autumn goes to the south of the spring and returns to the north - Han Yu. ”

"The wood falls and the geese are screaming, and the waves in Dongting are high - Li Duan. ”

"The ancient branches of the deserted city are withered, and the birds are screaming towards the chicks - Mengjiao. ”

……

Then slowly, the members of the Wu Ting group were all wiped out, followed by the Eight Sons Group, leaving Min Xuewei and Yan Qi These two groups of people come and go, but there are always endless poems in this world, and no matter how erudite they are, there is always a time to use them, so Wu Yue is out, Yan Qi is out, the fat little brother is out, the second little brother is out - he is a thin man, the thin little brother is out, the other four girls are out one after another, and then Min Hongwei is out, two groups of people to the last side There are three left, and one side is left with two.

Unconsciously, it has become a single PK of the Lu family sisters, Lu Lian wants to show her talent in front of these people, so she always rushes to answer, Min Xuewei disdains to grab her, so she is backing up beside her, and here, Cui Xi has always been lazy and doesn't like to speak, Young Master Yan Jiu just listened slowly with his chin propped up, Lu Lotus had to be pushed to the front and deal with Lu Lian.

Just when the word "blue window" was reached, Lu Lian said: "The embroidered ridge flowers are leaning in the sky, and the blue window Yao builds the old palace - Tortoise Meng." ”

Lu Rong said: "The blue window teaches parrots all day long, and reads several poems of the king - Mrs. Flower." ”

Lu Lian: "Who is the son of the east of Jinling City, eavesdropping on the sound of the piano in the blue window - Li Bai." ”

Lu Rong: "The sound of the blue window and the moon falling on the piano is broken, and the dream of Huabiao is deep and the crane is long-Dai Shulun." ”

……

There are not many poems containing "blue windows", even if the two of them have memorized all the poems, there will always be a time when they run out, and then they will test the character of both sides, who says the last one first, then the other party must have no poems to say.

As a result, Lu Lian's personal character is good today, and she grabbed the last poem with a "blue window", Lu Rong was helpless, and was about to serve a cup, but Cui Xi grabbed the front and drank the wine, and said to her with a smile: "The general should stay at the end." ”

So their group came up with the question, and Young Master Yan Jiu spit out two words in his mouth: "Shabi." ”

Yan Qi: "......"

Others only think that this word is not like a word at all, this is too biased, the difficulty has reached the S level, and they can't help but look at Min Xuewei together, seeing that she has been thinking about it for a long time, no one has urged her, and no one has counted down, if this kung fu is exchanged for Yan Qi, it has already been passed seven or eight times, beauties always have privileges, and finally saw Min Xuewei raise her eyes to look at Young Master Yan Jiu, her lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "Wear sand and blue, and fall into the purple bud - Han Yu." ”

"Okay!" Everyone hurriedly applauded, this time Wu Yue was not bluffed, but looked at Young Master Yan Jiu and Lu Rong very nervously, such a partial word, how many sentences of all Tang and Song poems and Song lyrics that are now circulating in the world can be contained?

Young Master Yan Jiu was unhurried, and then Min Xuewei's words read out his own sentence: "Bamboo cold sand Bihuan Flower Creek, rhorn vine tips are close at hand - Du Fu." ”

And the "Shabi" in the sentence that Young Master Yan Jiu read has an independent meaning, which is more appropriate than Min Xuewei's sentence!

It was Min Xuewei and Lu Lian's turn to be right, this time they thought about it for a longer time, so long that the boys who had always been infinitely tolerant of beauties were a little impatient, but Young Master Yan Jiu was not in a hurry at all, just waited slowly with his chin propped up.

Of course, he is not in a hurry, because throughout the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, there are only these two poems that contain the word "Shabi" in the poems. If Min Xuewei can't answer, there is naturally no problem, and even if she can answer one of them, the second one will be read by Young Master Yan Jiu, but at this time, there will be no third poem containing these two words, even if Min Xuewei has read all the books in the world, it is impossible to find a poem containing these two words in the poems of her predecessors!

Lu Lian drank all the wine in the cup very unwillingly, of course she didn't want to fight with Min Xuewei to stay until the end, the men in the room all wanted to see Min Xuewei instead of her, she was not so uninteresting, but seeing that Lu Lotus was still in the duel, it was not a taste in her heart.

"Miss Min Er's problem! It's difficult!" Everyone coaxed, the beauty can't lose, it's so pitiful!

Min Xuewei glanced at Young Master Yan Jiu, and seemed to see a trace of wisdom in the clear and quiet eyes of this little boy, he did it on purpose! Deliberately found a word that can only be found in two poems, this is a tactic, an extremely simple tactic, but ...... This proves what kind of terrible and rich knowledge he has in his mind! And he was able to find and sift through the most accurate results very quickly among so many "stocks", and this mental and mental power was really ...... Terrible!

Min Xuewei lowered her eyes and read out the title lightly: "Teng Zhu".

Everyone inhales: the duel is getting more and more high-end! This time, I don't even make up what people mean by saying this word!

Young Master Yan Jiu curled the corners of his lips: This is to repay the other body in the other way.

There are only two poems containing the word "Tengzhuo".

"The net is small and the star is small, and the boat is light and wants to soar - Pi Rixiu. ”

"The golden crow is both Tengzhu, * Russian freshness - Han Yu. ”

Seeing that when it was his turn again, Young Master Yan Jiu didn't read it out without thinking like before, Lu Rong had already understood, and took the initiative to drink the wine in front of him and was eliminated, so only the last person left on both sides entered the match point.

Young Master Yan Jiu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Min Xuewei on the other side, then smiled slowly, and then slowly spoke: "Why don't you decide the winner with one sentence, this word I want to come up with, there is only one poem in all the poems of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, if you come up, I will lose, if you can't come up, I will win." ”

Min Xuewei was noncommittal, and the onlookers inhaled collectively again: This kid is really crazy! In this game, he came up with the problem and Min Xuewei dealt with it first, how could he have such self-confidence and dare to bet that Min Xuewei would not be able to come up? As long as a pair of people comes up, he will never have a chance to turn the tables again! If this trick is placed in a life-and-death duel, it will be a crazy way to put it to death and then live!

For a while, everyone stared at Young Master Yan Jiu's mouth and pricked up their ears to listen to him.

Young Master Yan Jiu curled the corners of his lips slightly, and slowly read out two words: "Spiritual Song." ”

"......" Everyone looked at each other, is there really such a word in Tang and Song poems? What should I say? Are you sure it wasn't put together? Are you sure it's not the name of the hypocritical heroine in a novel in which Mary Sue Tianlei solves the case with blood, reasoning and romance?

Everyone stared at Min Xuewei's mouth in unison: How is it? Of the 42,863 Tang poems and more than 20,000 Song poems that exist in the world, only one of them contains the word "spiritual song" in a certain sentence, has Min Xuewei, who is known as one of the four talented women in Kyoto, ever read and memorized this poem? Can she "kill the little ninth master of the Yan family with one blow"?

At this moment, everyone was focused on Min Xuewei's face, seeing her drooping her eyes, looking at her nose and nose, thinking for a long time, and finally slightly opening her lips - did you think of it?! Everyone leaned forward in unison, so that they could hear every word that came out of the cherry blossom's mouth.

Min Xuewei picked up the wine cup in front of her, raised it to her lips and drank it quietly.

- Didn't come up with it?!Is this - lost?!

Everyone didn't want to accept this result, how could a talented girl lose?! How could she lose?! It must not work! It is hard to guarantee that it is not something that this stinky hairy boy pulled out blindly!"Please tell us the little ninth master of the Yan family, which poem is contained in the word 'spiritual song'? Who is the author of the poem?" Everyone shouted and asked Young Master Yan Jiu's face.

The corners of Young Master Yan Jiu's slightly curled lips were slightly mocking, but he was still unhurried, and said softly word by word: "The cyclamen opens the golden urn, and Yuanchen will meet Yujing." Lingge Binzi Mansion, Yayun out of the city. The chime murmur is Xu Che, and the wind is clearer. The rest of the space is exhausted, and the intermittent listening is born. The dancing cranes will gather, and the flowing clouds will not live. Who knows that on Jiumo, the vulgar looks up to the voice. ——"Shangyuan Day Listening to the Taiqing Palace Buxu", Zhang Zhongsu, Xin Younian engraved edition of "Quantang Poems" Volume 367, the third poem. ”

For a while, there was no sound, everyone was completely speechless, people even told you which version of the first volume of the first few capitals, if you don't believe it, go to check, this can still be made up, this is simply Mount Tai's top crushing ah, this time even the scum is all ashes!

"Ahem, let's stop this round," the eighth prince helped the beauty divert everyone's attention, "The wine is almost drunk, and I always sit in a strange nest and panic, why don't we take a boat to the lake?"

Everyone hurriedly said yes, and several of them quietly glanced at Min Xuewei - swimming in the lake with beauty has always been the most lustful part of men, if you can swim with Min Xuewei today, this is also a joy in life!

In fact, even if there is no Min Xuewei, most of the young people who come to the banquet today want to take a boat trip to the lake and go to a nearby island to have a hard time.

Youth is wonderful.

Yan Qi felt that his heart, which had gone through a lifetime of vicissitudes, came alive.