Ying Zheng nodded at Zhou Ning with a smile, and said: "According to Ying's opinion, although poetry and poetry are important, compared to chanting poetry, governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, if you talk about governing the country, you have to have a talent like He Shangshu, I don't know what Brother Shimin thinks?" ”

Ying Zheng spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and in a few words, he praised He Zhizhang and Zhou Ning respectively, narrowed the distance between him and He Zhizhang, established a bridge of communication, and secretly satirized Li Shimin, who had just recited a good poem, which shows Ying Zheng's outstanding strengths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Shimin's face remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Ying said it well, Li also thinks so, although Brother Zhou is only eight years old, but when it comes to governing the country, He Weng is naturally better." ”

After Li Shimin finished speaking lightly, he didn't say anything more, Ying Zheng glanced at him, raised his toast again with a smile. Zhou Ning's eyes sank slightly, and a chill surged behind him, if he didn't know the inside story, he wouldn't know at all, these two people were still intriguing at this time. Do you really have the ability to fight with such a great god?

In the Dong family restaurant, this party was also carried out in a relatively relaxed atmosphere, although Ying Zheng expressed his admiration for Zhou Ning from the beginning, but then did not snub others. The convivial atmosphere continues, and no one can know the undercurrent surging beneath the table. At this time, everyone put down the shelves of the scholars and laughed and talked. It was getting dark, lanterns were hung on the second floor, and then, the dishes of Dong's restaurant were also delivered one by one.

When the sky is dark, Luoshui is like the Milky Way in the sky, reflecting a round of crescent moon on the water surface, and the evening breeze with a slight refreshing breeze blows from the bridgehead of Tianjin, blowing into the restaurant that is open on all sides, at this time someone stands up, stands outside the window and overlooks the scenery of Luoshui, and begins to chant poetry, but in this moment, no one makes a decent good poem. Zhou Ning also talked with Du Shisan, He Zhizhang and a few other people he knew at this time, but he was not watched by many people.

Most of the participants of the poetry club are purely here for the party, and for some people who come with different thoughts, they are probably enjoying the atmosphere of the poetry club at this time.

At this time, Li Bai walked over and said with a smile: "Is this Zhou Zhongdao from Yangzhou?" ”

Zhou Ning hurriedly stood up and smiled: "Well, it's just ......."

"Brother Zhou's song is a chivalrous line, Luoyang paper is expensive, Li is also admired by the five-body cast, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Come and drink this cup ......"

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" The plagiarist met the plagiarized person, Zhou Ning was a little embarrassed, raised his wine glass and drank it all.

"It's really a pleasure!" Li Bai laughed and sat down cross-legged next to him, He Zhizhang smiled slightly bitterly and moved a position to the side.

Soon after, the atmosphere of the poetry meeting had entered a white heat, and Wang Wei also stood up and chanted a poem, with a white robe and a beautiful demeanor.

Roll bead foil, light rain and shade. Outside the pole, the smoke willow clears, and the herbs invade the red medicine. The east wind is jealous of the flowers, blowing off the tender calyxes on the tips. Pingshan covers, Luoshui is tired of smoking, and the wine is timid......"

Luoyang, among the most famous nouns today, the really powerful ones are Wang Wei and Su Shi, but Su Shi is not here today, in the writing of words, no one can compare with Wang Wei today, his words are in the tune of "Lanling King", as soon as the words are chanted, immediately a kabuki played the piano and sang the words.

Wang Wei listened to the tactful singing voice, smiled slightly, he was also very satisfied with this song, and he was humble with everyone. In the afterglow, I still looked at Zhou Ning and Li Bai more.

"Thinking about the old Jingluo, I am young and crazy, and I am fascinated by singing and laughing. The mud barrier oil wall urged combing and sweeping, Zeng Chidao was carried together, Shanglin joined hands, the light night was prematurely agreed, and the letter drifted ......"

This lyric is quite good, written tactfully and complainingly, and it is extremely lingering, and it is indeed a rare masterpiece. There are even a few old Confucian scholars who say that this poem alone is enough to have the talent of a jinshi. On the other side, Gu Zhihua and Ouyang Xuan, who have always been cold as ice, are there to savor it, and their daughter's family usually likes these more tactful and gorgeous works.

So far, in this literary meeting, Wang Wei's poem is already the best work, and after that, Du Mu also wrote a poem, but it is slightly inferior to this "Lanling King". Some people tried to find out where Li Bai and Zhou Ning were, but they unexpectedly found that these two were talking to each other.

Li Bai looked at Zhou Ning and said with a smile: "What does Zhong Dao think of Brother Wang's poem?" ”

Zhou Ning said: "It's really a wonderful word." ”

Li Bai drank a glass of wine, shook his head and said: "I don't like such weak poems, but Brother Zhou's "Chivalrous Journey" makes me like it the most." Ha, meeting with Brother Zhou today, it is really a happy thing in the world, on a whim, I also made a song "Chivalrous Travel", please Brother Zhou axe. ”

Zhou Ning was slightly embarrassed, and had to give up his hand: "Don't dare to be, Brother Li, please." ”

Li Bai drank a glass of wine, asked for a pen and paper, and wrote: "I don't know anything about it, and I have made all the heroes." But Qin was not rewarded, and Jin Ning was meritorious. Get out of the white blade and kill in the red dust. When the dynasty is righteous, the world is called a hero. It is enough to say that the subsection is not enough to return farmland to Lingdong. There is no industry when you return, and life is like a tent. Once the black fur is gone, the gold of 100 Yi is empty. The sword-playing apprentices are excited, and they go out sadly and poorly. My brother Qingyunshi, but I promise to hear all the princes. Therefore, Chen Pianyan is noble and affectionate. If Dihua doesn't take it, Gan is the same as Qiucao. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, Zhou Ning exhaled and said, "Brother Li's poems, I don't dare to comment on them." ”

Crazy complaining in my heart, Li Bai is a demon!

"Brother Zhou laughed, compared to Brother Zhou's chivalrous behavior, it is still a few points worse." Li Bai shook his head with a smile, but there was a bit of pride in his eyes, "Come, drink, drink!" ”

Zhou Ning was pulled by Li Bai and poured a few glasses of wine, and at this time, Du Shisan, who was a good winemaker, was not to be outdone, and the three of them drank together. These two were drunkards, and it didn't take long for Zhou Ning to be poured more than a dozen glasses of wine by them under various names, and he was rarely a little drunk.

At this time, someone over there spoke up: "Why don't Brother Zhou also make a song and compare with Li Bai and Wang Wei, who is higher and who is lower?" ”

It was a woman who made the sound, Zhou Ning looked up with a little drunkenness, but it was Gu Zhihua, who had been silent. This chick is the heroine of Liang Yusheng's martial arts novel "Yunhai Jade Bow Edge", the daughter of Meng Shentong, the first master of the evil sect, but I don't know why she appears here.

At this time, she asked Zhou Ning to compose the lyrics, and the people around her echoed a few sentences, and Ying Zheng also smiled: "Brother Zhou can make a poem like "Chivalrous Journey", and it will be a masterpiece at this time. ”

Over there, Wang Wei had some expectation in his eyes, and he also smiled and said, "I was about to see Brother Zhou's talent." It's better to ask Brother Zhou for advice. ”

"Brother Zhou is known as the number one talent in Jiangnan, doesn't he look down on us Luoyang talents?" Pei Lin, who had been staring at death, was looking over with a smile at this time. Eating in the restaurant that day, she inadvertently got her leftovers, so Zhou Ning was still a little sorry for her.

On the side, Dong Laoqiu, the owner of Dongjia Restaurant, who had not spoken, also said with a smile: "It is rare for a group of sages to be here today, if Brother Zhou can also make a poem, this poetry meeting will become a good story." In the next year, in Dongjia Restaurant, Brother Zhou's wine money will be free of charge. ”

"Brother Zhou is so talented, please make a poem......"

……

Twitter, Zhou Ning sat there and rubbed his temples to sober himself up, and frowned: "Since this is the case, I will be ugly in the next ......."

Pulled a piece of rice paper, with a little drunken hand.

"Write poetry and write poetry......"

The brush smacked on the rice paper. Li Bai and He Zhizhang, who were sitting nearby, looked at the words he wrote, and even Qin Qing looked over with some curiosity.

"Reminiscing about the past Luoyang Dongjiaqiu, for the Yu Tianjin Qiaonan Restaurant. Gold and white bi buy songs and laughs, drunk and light princes. ”

"Hey, it's worthy of Zhou Zhongdao, and he was arrogant at the beginning......"

Li Bai's voice was clear, and he chanted the verses. Zhou Ning was a little drunk, swaying very fast, and the ink color was even more hearty, and he wrote it down without stopping.

On the rice paper, a trace of green mixed with a white gas gradually became thick.

"Is this the second realm of calligraphy...... Even the talent of poetry and writing is three inches......" Ouyang Xuan said in a low voice, Pei Lin muttered: "It's only three inches, what's the big deal......

At this time, not far away, there was a heavy footsteps, Zhou Ning squinted his eyes and looked outside the restaurant, at the long royal road, a burly figure with a knife on his back, striding over.

The man was in his twenties, burly, and his whole body showed an unstoppable domineering.

Zhou Ning let out a sigh.

That's Xiang Yu.

He was followed by Xiang Zhuang, Han Xin, and Long He, and in the blink of an eye, he had already strode out a few meters away.

He came so quickly......

With the intention of drinking, Zhou Ning thought silently in his heart, but the pen in his hand did not stop.

"The virtuous and heroic Qingyun guests in the sea are in the middle of the king's heart. It is not difficult to go back to the mountains and seas, and there is no regret for pouring out your feelings. I climbed the laurel branch to Huainan, and Jun Liuluo was sad in the north. ”

The cyan text on the rice paper has reached more than six inches, and the white text has also stayed at four inches. One green and one white are intertwined with each other on rice paper, exuding a brilliant brilliance!

"What's the ...... of the Great"

Pei Lin's voice gradually lowered, and Ouyang Xuanmian on the side looked at each other, or glanced at each other, with a look of surprise, and even Gai Nie, who had been calm and relaxed, showed a curious look.

Li Bai's voice gradually lowered, squinting his eyes at the poems on the rice paper, revealing a look of amazement and admiration, "Zhou Zhongdao is really my bosom friend." ”

He Zhizhang's voice trembled a little, and he continued to read: "I can't bear to say goodbye, but I still accompany you." Visiting the fairy city with each other, thirty-six songs of water linger. A stream of flowers is bright at the beginning, and the sound of the wind is ......"

The talent has reached seven inches, Pei Lin completely closed her mouth, although she knew that this guy was very talented, but tonight's word was still unexpected by her, and she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, wanting to see where the bottom line of this bad guy's skills was.

……

"Boom......"

He Zhizhang couldn't read it anymore, Wang Wei walked over, looked at the rice paper, and the first thing that caught his eye was the line of wild and wanton wild grass, he was proficient in poetry, calligraphy, and painting, and immediately gasped: "Good words!" ”

Zhou Ning burped, paused slightly, and looked out the window, as if he was thinking on the surface, but in fact, he was still paying attention to Xiang Yu who was walking outside, Xiang Yu had already reached the Tianjin bridgehead at the moment, and looked towards the restaurant with blazing eyes, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly in mid-air, hitting a bright spark.

With the intention of drinking, Zhou Ning also smiled disdainfully at him.

If you want to come, come......

"Zhou Ning ......"

Xiang Yu was slightly stunned, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made a throat-cutting motion at him. But he didn't stop at his feet, and stepped onto the bridge.

Zhou Ning turned his head, dipped the inkstone in ink, and muttered in a low voice: "The silver saddle and gold are flattened, and Yangzhou Taishou comes to greet ......" "That's right, but the word Yangzhou owes a little bit of peace...... Li Bai listened to it, nodded and said.

Zhou Ning's brush fell, "The silver saddle and gold fell to the ground, and Yangzhou Taishou came to greet him." The real person of Ziyang invites me to blow the jade sheng. The fairy music on the upper floor of the dining xia is noisy, like Luan Fengming. The sleeve length tube urged the desire to act lightly, and Hanzhong was too drunk and danced. Holding a brocade robe over my body, I slept drunk and slept on his hips. When the feast is in high spirits, the stars are separated from the rain and never end...... The breeze blows the song into the air, and the song flies around the clouds. At this time, it is difficult to meet again, and Journey to the West is ...... because of the dedication of Yang Fu"

At this time, even Concubine Xuan, who was sitting quietly here, couldn't help but stretch her neck, wanting to know what kind of poems Zhou Ning had made, which shocked this group of literati like this......

The cyan text on the rice paper became more and more intense, until it reached nine inches, and then stopped.

"Nine inches, the poem becomes the town of the country......"

"This poem...... How can there be such a poem...... "Li Bai and Du Shisan applauded, Pei Lin pursed her lips with an uncertain expression, Wang Wei, Ouyang Xuan and others were already curiously surrounding her.

After a while, Wang Wei lowered his head and groaned, and then smiled: "...... Words are inexhaustible, and feelings are inexhaustible. Hu'er knelt down and kept silent, sending you thousands of miles to remember. I can't compare to this poem, and I invite you to taste it. ”

Zhou Ning threw the pen back to the inkstone, picked up the rice paper, and blew the ink on it, compared with the last chivalrous travel, this time the absorbed tone is not inferior to the last time, is it really the way out? At this time, he felt that the qi in his body was very full. In a trance, inside the body, it seems that a majestic palace is rising from the ground...... Even the calligraphy skills that have been staying there have been breakthroughs. After a while, the palace shook a little, but it failed to condense after all, like dust in the hand, disillusioned halfway.

This...... Is it the Palace of Letters?

Zhou Ning was extremely shocked in his heart, and vaguely he had a hunch that as long as he could accumulate a little more literary energy, he would be able to successfully build the Wen Palace.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and an extremely burly figure swaggered up the stairs and laughed loudly: "It's really lively, if it weren't for the mention of the appearance of the master fairy, I would have almost missed such a grand event." ”