Gu Qingrang first praised the words when he saw them, and couldn't help but read them: "When is Mingyue?" Ask the sky for wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the ......",

Reading this, it's a puddle of ink.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, and after reading it carefully, they only felt that this poem was very well written.

The girls who loved poetry immediately had their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but come forward and read it carefully, and they were all amazed and discussed in a whisper.

What kind of poem is this?

Why have they never heard of it, could it be that Yunhuang wrote it?

Such a wonderful poem, can she really make it?

After Murong Jin listened, he was slightly surprised, raised his eyes to look at Yunhuang, the color in his eyes as deep as a secluded pool changed several times, and finally turned into a helpless smile...... I remember that the handwriting of the Marquis of Zhenguo is like this, it seems that the good words in her hand are taught by the Marquis of Zhenguo, but it is just ......

Where did she steal the verses?

Such a beautiful poem, whether it is the artistic conception of the poem or the choice of words and sentences, has reached the extreme, which is amazing! It can be called perfect, if it is born, it will be able to spread thousands of miles and live for centuries, there is no reason why no one knows, and it is absolutely impossible for her to write it.

Could it be that she knows someone from outside the world?

Gu Lao stroked his beard, his eyes were full of admiration: "The literary talent is extraordinary, and the circulation will be excellent, it is really a good word!" Good sentence! ”

can be affirmed by Gu Lao, this poem must be excellent.

The most exaggerated is Gu Qingrang, his face was full of shock and surprise, he was full of praise for the poems written by Yunhuang, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called a palace maid to bring a new pen inkstone rice paper, very excited, "Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law, haven't you finished writing yet, this should be the upper rung, what about the next rung?" What is the lower run? ”

He looked at Yunhuang with anticipation, and that look, as if Yunhuang said that he didn't go down, he would be in a hurry with Yunhuang.

Yunhuang was a little helpless, took the pen and paper in his hand, and wrote down Xia Yuan.

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

After reading it, Gu Qing made the look on his face even more exciting, he read it several times excitedly, and kept sighing with emotion Good poems, good poems, this sentence should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world, this poem can be called a quatrain! It will be passed down through the ages!

Gu Qingrang sighed with emotion, and bowed down to Yunhuang, "In vain I have been studying poetry and books for more than ten years, before I met Brother Jin, I thought I was the most talented person, until now, Qingrang understands what it means to have someone outside the sky, someone outside the world, sister-in-law, if you don't dislike Qingrang, just accept me as an apprentice!" ”

Yun Huang's face was black, the handsome young man in front of him was really a nerd, how could he think of a play like a child, because he knew that he was simple and kind-hearted, and he was good with Murong Jin, Yun Huang treated him as a younger brother, and in the face of his eager gaze, she couldn't even say anything to refuse.

At this moment, the pain in her abdomen had eased, so she stepped forward, helped Gu Qingrang, and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, since you call me sister-in-law, we are a family."

Gu Qingrang looked serious: "Then sister-in-law, you have to teach me!" ”

Teach him? He is a well-known scholar, and she doesn't know anything about poetry and songs, so she fiddles with Su Shi's poems, which are just thefts.

How to teach? What to teach him? Teach him how to steal someone else's verse?

Yun Huang nodded on his face, but his heart was helpless and speechless, could it be that he would continue to recite the works of ancient literati and ink writers to him in the future? But she doesn't remember much! Just a few songs, and they will be gone after memorizing them...... She collapsed inside, and she wanted to slap herself a few times, so decent, what did she write this poem for? Causing such a big trouble to himself, he knew that he could just write a few words to deal with it.

Gu Qingrang then asked, "Sister-in-law, what you wrote...... Can you give it to me? ”

Seeing that Yunhuang agreed, Gu Qingrang was very happy, he carefully took the rice paper, ran to his seat happily, and showed it to Murong Jin as if offering a treasure.

For his grandson's behavior, Gu Lao was not surprised, he stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes crossed Murong Jin and Yunhuang, a pair of talented and beautiful women, he is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, his eyes are vicious, he can naturally see that these two people are not idle people, Qing Rang This child is pure in nature, but his mind is too simple, and he does not understand the world, with the two of them to take care of, he can also rest assured.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Murong Jin's eyes were on her vigorous and powerful handwriting, and then his eyes stayed on Xia Yan, silently reciting this paragraph of poetry in his heart, his dark eyes deepened a layer, rippling layers of ripples, he looked up and looked at Yunhuang, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together?

I thought silently in my heart, uncle, wait for me, I will definitely get you back, at that time...... That's when we can be together.

"Hahaha-good! Good! Good! ”

The emperor laughed, "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together", his eyes swept to Xuanyuan Yi, who was excited, as if he saw the figure of Lan Guifei through him, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and praised: "Come on, the lord of Yunhuang County has saved Chaoyang and the six princes meritorious, Roujia is qualitative, graceful and elegant, and has a good Lan heart, outstanding talent, won my heart, and was named Princess Yunhuang, and there are many rewards."

Yunhuang thanked him respectfully, and then slowly retreated.

Seeing this, Xiao Shi'an's fingertips sinked into the palm of her hand, I wanted her to make a fool of herself on the spot, and then she performed her talent on the stage, so that everyone could see that she was much better than Yunhuang, who would have thought that Yunhuang was really as talented as she said, and that song was something she had to admire.

Some of the ladies and ladies who said that Yunhuang didn't understand Wenmo didn't look very good, and the lady with the vicious mouth immediately covered her mouth and smiled, "Yo, who said that the county lord of Yunhuang would make a fool of herself in public, look at the words written by others, this poem, if she doesn't understand literature and ink, there will be no one in the world."

"Isn't it, and it is said that the lord of Yunhuang County deliberately knocked over the inkstone, it is really ridiculous, even Mr. Gu is amazed by the poems, not to mention you, even the scholars of Gu are willing to bow down...... The county lord of Yunhuang is low-key, and he doesn't care about you."

……

The ladies turned pale and stopped squeaking.

(To be continued.) )