In Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun's apartment, the kitchen is semi-open and connected to the living room.

In the kitchen, Ding Mu quickly moved his hands, planning to fry four dishes. He nodded slightly sideways to see the living room. In the living room, Ding Yan'an sat quietly between Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun watching cartoons.

Gongsun Xiao watched it with relish, but Ding Yan didn't like it very much, he liked brain-burning dramas, and he also wanted action movies at the very least. He didn't like cartoons for children.

But he likes to sit in the middle of two beautiful sisters and wait for his father to cook and eat. For Ding Yan, this warm feeling is completely unprecedented.

"Men and women eat and drink, and the great desires of people exist. Death and poverty, the great evil of man remains. Ding Mu didn't think about it like that kind of hard-working person, his hands were as fast as lightning, and his mouth was not idle, "Ding Yan, what does this mean."

"Appetite and poverty are the most basic desires of man, and death and poverty are the things that man hates the most. Ding Yan replied with a textbook-like standard answer.

"Hey, you're so young, you know...... Do you know so much?" Gongsun Xiao looked at Ding Yan with wide eyes.

"My son is amazing, don't look at him less than six years old, he can memorize more ancient poems than the two of you combined. Ding Mu looked at the three of them happily, and couldn't help but start to sow discord.

"No, I can't. Gongsun Xiao stood up, moved a chair, sat opposite Ding Yan, and said disappreciably, "Come on, come on, Feihua Ling." ”

Ding Yan was puzzled: "What is the Flying Flower Order?"

"Hey, you don't even know about Feihua, and you dare to say that you can memorize many ancient poems, and there are more than me. Gongsun Xiao teased.

Ding Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, it was my father who said it, I didn't say it." ”

Gongsun Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly when he looked at Ding Yan, and couldn't help laughing, explaining: "The Flying Flower Order was originally a kind of wine order of the ancients, and the poems with flower characters should be recited in order, and if you can't answer, you will be punished for drinking. Let's simply come and find a theme word, and then come to the poem with this word, and if you can't answer it in half a minute, you will lose. ”

Ding Yan asked, "Is there any punishment for losing?"

"Of course there is a penalty for losing, there must be a punishment. Gongsun Xiao thought for a while and said, "Those who lose should promise those who win a condition that is not too much." ”

"Okay. Ding Yan said, "If I win, you just promise my dad a condition." ”

He thought that his father would definitely mention that she would help with the accompaniment at his graduation party.

Gongsun Xiao blushed and opened his mouth, but he still retracted the sentence, thought about it, and said: "If you lose, it's simple, and you can eat one less dish made by your father." ”

"Okay, this punishment is acceptable. "Ding Yan is very sure of winning.

Xue Lingyun asked. And be a referee. Ding Mu shouted.

Xue Lingyun is very elegant, likes this kind of game, and is very interested in being a referee, so she said without thinking: "Let's have a spring word first." ”

Ding Yan preemptively said: "I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere." ”

"Waiting for leisure to know the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring. Gongsun Xiao answered easily.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Ding Yan said.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. Gongsun Xiao thought for a while and looked for another sentence.

"People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. Ding Yan didn't think twice.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. This sentence Gongsun Xiao is ready, and he will pick it up quickly.

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous. Ding Yan replied in seconds.

"In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Gongsun Xiao was already drenched in a cold sweat, and Ding Yan's second reply gave her a lot of pressure.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. The poetry library in Ding Yan's brain seems to be bottomless.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past. "Gongsun Xiao's poems are often the first word with spring. Because the first one with spring is relatively easy to come up with. Unconsciously it has fallen behind.

Ding Yan was very random: "How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward." ”

Gongsun Xiao racked his brains and came up with another one: "Wind and rain send spring back, and snow welcomes spring." ”

Ding Yan directly followed the last two sentences of a poem: "Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring." ”

This is obviously not lethal.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Gongsun Xiao thought of Zhang Ruoxu's Spring River Flower Moon Night and said.

"Last night's idle pool dream fell into flowers, and the poor spring didn't return home. Ding Yan immediately blocked the road.

Gongsun Xiao thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with another one: "I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors." ”

Ding Yan immediately was: "A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud." ”

"The spring cold bathes Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. Gongsun Xiao came up with a few sentences.

But Ding Yan has gradually known how this game should be played, and he must strive to find the other party's rules, go the other party's way, and grab the sentences that the other party came up with, so that the other party has no way out.

So he came up with the remaining sentences in the song of long hatred: "The clouds and temples are swaying, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night." ”

Sure enough, Gongsun Xiao said what was in the song of long hatred. "There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing"

Ding Yan took one. "The spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king does not rise early. ”

Speaking of the Spring Festival, Gongsun Xiao naturally thought of another poem, but she didn't say it, but said: "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry." ”

Ding Yan immediately made up what she wanted to say,

"The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. ”

At this time, what Ding Yan said collided with what Gongsun Xiao wanted to say. Gongsun Xiao finally lost his temper, and he didn't say what the next sentence was after a minute.

A minute passes. Xue Lingyun announced: "Ding Yan's child wins!"

Gongsun Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Convincing." Such a child, it's amazing. I felt deeply ignorant and incompetent. ”

Ding Mu comforted: "It's nothing, Yan'er is not an ordinary child. ”

Gongsun Xiaoqi said: "What does this mean?"

Ding Mu said: "He has one of the most basic qualities of genius, and he never forgets his talent. ”

Xue Lingyun suddenly raised his hand and said, "I'm going to challenge the genius." ”

Ding Mu said: "No problem, you play, my dish here is almost finished." Ding Yan, continue to win your Aunt Ling. ”

Ding Yan said: "No problem, I ask for an increase in difficulty." ”

"Oh, how do you increase the difficulty?" Xue Lingyun said.

Ding Yan said, "You must answer it within six seconds, otherwise you will lose." ”

Gongsun Xiao was the referee and said, "Ling, what do you think." ”

Xue Lingyun nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, but I'll also mention one." No matter what words you choose, the verses you just said cannot be repeated. ”

Gongsun Xiao said: "Reasonable. Ding Yan, you don't have any objections, do you?"

Ding Yan said: "Yes, you can come up with the question." ”

Gongsun Xiao was confident and said, "This time the flying moon word." ”

I'm afraid this word overlaps quite a bit with the poem in "Spring" just now. Xue Lingyun thought that with the breadth of his poetry, it was impossible for him to be inferior to a six-year-old child.