Fu Nianjun listened to Wang Gongzheng's words, and then looked at her meaningful gaze, and his heart flashed, and he immediately understood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Gongzheng actually said it very vaguely, and it was already enough to save face for Lu Qiniang.

If she guessed correctly, Wang Gongzheng might have seen it, I'm afraid this poem is just Lu Qiniang's old work.

It's not an old work.,It's probably a slight modification of the old work.。

Therefore, the topic will be "spring sorrow".

If it is improvised on the spot, it will not directly associate "Mei" with the spring day that is far from coming.

This is not cheating, after all, Queen Shu did not say in advance that she could not quote her old works, but on such an occasion, Lu Qiniang continued to use her old works, which was indeed a bit of a loss.

After Wang Gong finished speaking, Fu Nianjun didn't know how many people present heard it, but when she looked at Queen Shu's expression, she knew that Queen Shu was delicate and clear, and her heart was as clear as a mirror.

Lu Qiniang was still firm in the end, and quickly stabilized her expression, and after thanking the palace, she also humbly accepted her suggestion.

There is a degree of advance and retreat, and her words are appropriate, which only makes people feel that she is not arrogant or rash, and her bearing is outstanding.

Fu Nianjun actually somewhat understands her approach, the Song people love Mei, Yongmei's poetry is as vast as a sea of smoke, such as Lu Qiniang, a little lady who usually loves Wenmo, must have written poems with the theme of plum I don't know how many, spring plum and winter plum, plum and white plum, all kinds of colors, must have written a thorough, occasionally got a good sentence, but also Xuanzhi's pen and ink are always in mind, and suddenly I have to be forced to write new words, and in such a short period of time, it is not easy to come up with.

And Lu Qiniang is young, and her heart must not be as firm as it seems, as soon as the desire to win or defeat comes up, and when she is in a hurry, she simply changes the old words, puts new wine in old bottles, and presents her most satisfactory work.

But where are the people in the palace so easy to fool, the inner servant Gong E who follows the emperor and queen, some people really can't be underestimated, such as the deputy who enters the palace knows Huan Ying, and then this palace is full of talent, but the people who can argue with the ministers in the court, Lu Qiniang is so careful, even if he can hide from Queen Shu, he can't hide from Wang Gongzheng.

After Wang Gong finished commenting on this song, he continued to comment on two or three songs, Pei Siniang and Lu Furou were also among them, these are all excellent works, as for others like Jiang Niangzi's work, don't mention it.

Jiang Niangzi was always staring at Fu Nianjun's movements, and she kept muttering in her heart: No matter how bad I am, I still have a back.

She just can't wait for the palace to ridicule Fu Nianjun fiercely, but she also knows that on such an occasion, Queen Shu will inevitably save face for everyone, and she will not let them lose face, and the idea of seeing Fu Nianjun lose his ugliness can only be frustrated.

Everyone just waited for the palace to decide a ranking there, and they knew that it was none other than Lu Qiniang, but who knew that the palace was looking at Fu Nianjun.

She smiled and said, "Fu Niangzi, this word is indeed from your hand?" ”

She still has a word in her hand.

Fu Nianjun promised.

In fact, it's a bit wrong to ask this, everyone is playing on the spot, not written by her, can it still be written by Xiao Gong'e who is grinding ink next to her?

Generally, when you ask such a question, it is either too well written or too poorly written.

Jiang Niangzi was gloating there, and she couldn't tell her that this Fu Nianjun had no skills at all and had never learned to write words, and her writing was unsightly, which made the queen angry.

Who knew that the palace was right, but said:

"Mrs. Fu is talented, a young lady of your age, I'm afraid that if you look all over Tokyo City, no one can leave you."

Such an unexpected and earth-shattering sentence shocked everyone present, even Fu Nianjun herself, she didn't expect that the palace would give such a high evaluation of herself.

The palace is raising the paper in his hand and reciting the words "High Balcony" written by Fu Nianjun to everyone:

"Palace powder carving marks, fairy clouds falling, no one wild water barren bay. The ancient stone buries incense, and the golden sand clavicle is linked. Nanlou does not hate to play the horizontal flute, hates Xiaofeng, thousands of miles of mountains. Half drifting, dusk in the courtroom, the moon is cold and dry.

Shouyang Kongli was sorrowful, and asked who would adjust the chalcedony and secretly replenish the incense? The drizzle returns, and the lonely mountain is infinitely cold. It's hard to get out of the soul and clear up, dream of clothes, and Xie Pei River. The most sorrowful, the birds are clear, and the bottom of the leaves is round. ”

The palace is sighing slightly, and then looking at the little ladies in the hall, such as Lu Qiniang and Pei Siniang, who know some literature and ink, their faces are slightly dark, as if they are thinking about the imagery in the words, but like Jiang Niangzi, they are covered by clouds and mountains and fog, and they are confused, whether they understand or not.

Fu Nianjun noticed that Empress Shu's gaze also fell on him.

Compared with the previous Empress Shu who wanted to let herself write lyrics in "Sixteen Character Order", Fu Nianjun guessed that this contrast must be too obvious, and Empress Shu couldn't adapt to it.

Fu Raohua in the past, and Fu Nianjun today, may be completely crossing that gap from today.

Fu Nianjun himself has always looked down on his reputation, and he has never thought of deliberately being in the limelight.

In her previous life, she was famous and envied countless times, but this did not bring her much happiness, on the contrary, it was just a heavy burden. Therefore, even if she was reborn, she never deliberately pursued to wash away the stigma and regain the applause of flowers, all she always wanted was peace and joy.

But now, she has what she wants to fight for, and in order to be with that person for a long time, she must make a name for herself here, and impress everyone here.

It's not that she doesn't have a desire to win, she just looks at whether it's worth it or not.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

She's always been planning to do so.

And she was sure that she could do it.

Therefore, even under the attention of Empress Shu, Concubine Zhang Shu, and Concubine Xu De, Fu Nianjun still only smiled slightly, looking towards the palace, with a pair of bright eyes, which made her originally too coquettish face smart and smart.

The palace is good at getting along with people, and naturally has an opinion in his heart about such a pair of shining names.

She also couldn't help but sigh secretly, for so many years, it turned out that the pearl of the Fu family was really secretly cast, and today she wiped off the dust, and she knew that its brilliance was scorching.

The palace couldn't help but guess Fu Kun for a moment, thinking that Fu Xiang knew that his daughter was outstanding, so he taught her to hide it, and she hid it for so many years?

So today, I'm afraid I don't want to hide anymore.

The meaning of the little lady of the Fu family, she thought she understood.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Gongzheng coughed lightly, and then he broke his thoughts, and began to continue to taste the poem with the little ladies.

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These two poems are purely picking up the wisdom of the ancestors, after all, there are not many authors in Baozi, who are very talented to hold their arms and go into battle to write Song lyrics~~