Chapter Ninety-Two: Competing Poems
Some of the people obviously didn't expect that Su Wei would agree to come down, and Shui Hanyi was also anxious for Su Wei, how could he agree to come down like this!
There are some people who don't think that Su Weicai is better than Zhao Shuqin, after all, the name of this first talented woman is not for nothing.
That being said, the game has to go on.
"Since today is the Queen Mother's birthday, then our game will be themed on birthdays. Which of the two comes first. "Shui Hanyi cleverly came up with a simple question, even if Su Wei lost, he wouldn't be too embarrassed to think about it.
Both of them began to think in their minds.
Zhao Shuqin's eyes lit up, and it seemed that he had made the poem in a short period of time.
Zhao Shuqin stepped forward and saluted Su Weiying: "Princess Jin, can it be done?"
Seeing that Zhao Shuqin was so confident, Su Wei replied: "Since Miss Zhao has already done it, then you should go first!"
Zhao Shuqin nodded, and said slowly with a smile on her face: "
Spread your wings and sing the Spring Festival Gala, and the sea is in the wind.
White clouds blow everywhere, regardless of the waves.
Temperament is accustomed to wind and rain, energy saving and bullying frost and snow,
Spring, summer and autumn and winter.
The sun and the moon fly away, and the majesty is magnificent.
In the same boat, feeling the world and the world, what a strong meaning.
Wind and smoke for several years, feelings can melt the snowy mountains.
Laughing at the lack of clouds and sunny days, you can be free,
Clever pen judgment poor.
Today, I will re-order the wine and wish the pine for ten thousand years. ”
As soon as the words fell, all the ladies were shocked and couldn't help but praise: "This poem is so well done."
"She deserves to be the first talented woman in the capital, it's really amazing."
Shui Hanyi also had to admit that Zhao Shuqin was really very talented, and if he was himself, he might not be able to write such a good poem.
Zhao Shuqin enjoyed everyone's praise contentmently, with joy in her eyebrows, but it was not obvious.
looked at Su Wei softly: "I don't know if Princess Jin can do a good job?" ”
Everyone followed Zhao Shuqin's words and looked at Su Wei again and whispered. Under such a good poem as Zhao Shuqin, everyone doesn't think that Su can make better words than Zhao Shuqin. Everyone stared at Su Weiwei with various thoughts and eyes.
Zhao Shuqin even looked like Su's only good look: "It doesn't matter if Princess Jin hasn't figured it out yet, everyone is not here to win or lose, and Princess Jin doesn't have to mind." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone was a little optimistic about Zhao Shuqin, but they didn't expect that Zhao Shuqin was not only talented and beautiful, but she was still so considerate of her.
"No, I've done it." Although Su Weiwei frowned, he still said affirmatively, and some people inevitably thought that Su Weiwei was forcing himself.
Su Wei stood in place, frowning, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he didn't know if the poem he thought of was appropriate, when Shui Hanyi said the word Congratulations, Su Wei only thought of this poem.
Now I can only bite the bullet.
Su Wei took a deep breath: "Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time. The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ash. Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky; The blessing of recuperation can be eternal. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.
After reciting, everyone was stunned, and Su Wei looked at the people who were a little flustered.
Shui Hanyi also has to say that this poem is so brilliantly written, even his father may not be able to write such a poem. However, there are some sentences in which Shui Hanyi agrees with himself, but I don't know if others will agree with it.
And this is the only point that Su considered, Cao Cao is a generation of heroes, but this is indeed a poem written to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday. Moreover, everyone here believes that the length of life is determined by the sky, but this poem says that as long as you maintain physical and mental health, you can prolong your life, even if it is so correct, but in the eyes of some people it is really a great rebellion and blasphemy.
After the silence all around, everyone whispered.
At this time, an aunt came over: "It turns out that Princess Jin is here, and the Queen Mother asked the slaves and maids to invite you to the main hall." ”
Everyone's attention was instantly diverted.
"Isn't this Aunt Hongxing next to the Queen Mother!" Someone spoke up.
Hongxing is a celebrity around the Queen Mother, she has followed the Queen Mother into the palace since she was a child, and has been accompanying the Queen Mother, and she has never married until now.
Of course, there are also people who come forward to stammer, but Hongxing is as heartfelt to the Queen Mother as ever, which is why Hongxing is so favored by the Queen Mother.
Of course, the girls and ladies don't care about anything else at this time, they enter the palace mainly to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday, and the rest is naturally not important.
Zhao Shuqin was naturally the first to bear the brunt of it, taking palace steps, maintaining a smile for a while, and her feet were like lotuses, and she made a standard palace salute to Hongxing: "Shuqin will be led by Aunt Lao Hongxing." ”
Hongxing seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Shuqin in her heart, nodded, and returned the salute to Zhao Shuqin, with a soft tone: "Miss Zhao is the first talented girl in the capital!" The Queen Mother also mentioned you, you are a good girl. Miss Zhao came with the slave maid. He looked at Su Wei again: "Princess Jin, please here." ”
Su Wei nodded and followed.
Everyone went down to the main hall under the guidance of the maid who followed, and Aunt Hongxing took Su Wei to a somewhat remote place.
After turning around several rockeries, Su Wei became more and more puzzled: "Aunt Hongxing, where are we going?" ”
Hongxing, who was leading the way in front of the test, did not stop: "This is here." Princess Jin, please. ”
Hongxing stopped, and Su Wei observed the surroundings, surrounded by a sea of bamboo, and a main building was hidden in the center.
Who lives inside? How could it be in such a remote place.
Even though Su Wei was puzzled, looking at the appearance of Hongxing, it didn't look like he would sue himself.
Su Weiwei stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no answer inside.
When I looked back, Hongxing didn't know when she left.
Su Wei pushed the door in, the house was dark, there was no one, Su Wei kept walking in, came to the backyard, the courtyard was scattered with peach blossoms, an old man sat on a stone bench, drinking wine.
The eyes don't squint, and they look like they know everything: "Girl, you're here." ”
"You are?" Su Wei walked over and asked suspiciously, "Do you know who I am?" ”
The old man smiled, put down his wine glass, and turned his head to look at Su Weiwei.
When he saw the old man's face clearly, Su Wei was taken aback and couldn't help covering his mouth.
This old man didn't even have eyes, only two black eye sockets. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Wei had a feeling of being looked directly at by the old man.
"You can call me Crane Lao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"You know me?" Su was shocked.
Crane Lao shook his head and nodded again.
Su is the only one who doesn't know why.