The sky was completely dark, and the sky didn't know when a full moon had climbed up, and the white moon was shining.

As the saying goes, 'flowers are the love medium, wine is the poetry medium', a few glasses of wine, Mr. Shui Qing was interested in writing poems, and said: "Ziqing, Xinping, Miss Yu, there is poetry without wine, there is no spirit, there is wine without poetry, it is a good night, how about everyone compose poetry?" ”

Mr. Shui Qing proposed to compose a poem, and Wei Zixuan immediately agreed: "What the teacher said is very true, and Xinping has this meaning. ”

Wei Zixuan glanced at Yu Yueqing and Ye Tang, he had already had the desire to perform, even if Mr. Shui Qing didn't mention it, he would mention it, especially that Ye Ziqing, he had to be called his catty.

Yu Yueqing's poems are also good, so naturally she has no opinions, and she smiled and said: "According to Mr. Shuiqing's intentions, I'm afraid that if I don't do it well, I will be ugly." ”

Ye Tang must have no opinion on composing poetry, since everyone is interested, then have fun and nodded.

Mr. Shui Qing said with a smile: "Miss Yu can't be presumptuous, that day you said 'white rain jumping beads into the boat', the old man still remembers it vividly, don't mention it, if you offer ugliness, then countless poets in the world don't want to live." ”

Mr. Shui Qing smiled, this Miss Yu is also a talented girl, her poems are excellent, and what she said about offering ugliness is naturally a modest performance, but Mr. Shui Qing didn't take it seriously.

Luo Yao also came to join in the fun, glanced at Ye Tang and said, "It's good to compose poetry, I'll come too." ”

It's a little strange, is the little monkey also very good at poetry? I haven't heard of it, but I'll see how powerful he is, and how highly praised he is from his father.

They all agreed to compose poems, and Mr. Shui Qing said: "Ziqing, what do you think is the best topic to compose poems?" "Ask Ye Tang's opinion, everyone here is older than him, let's listen to his thoughts, and do what he is best at.

Mr. Shui Qing was afraid that Ye Tang would make a fool of himself with a bad topic, and Ye Tang naturally heard his kindness, so he said: "Whatever, landscapes, flowers and plants are fine." "It's hard to say, it's never been like this before.

Hearing Ye Tang say that landscapes, flowers and plants are okay, Wei Zixuan sneered and said, "I think it's better to use 'moon' as the theme, landscapes, flowers and plants are overflowing." ”

After Wei Zixuan finished speaking, Mr. Shui Qing glanced at the moon in the distant sky, with the moon as the theme, this is a good proposal.

"Ziqing, Miss Yu, what do you think?" Mr. Shui Qing asked.

Ye Tang glanced at Wei Zixuan and said, "Let's take 'month' as the title, I have no opinion." "This Wei Zixuan, I despise him several times today, as if he didn't mess with him?

Be all abroad.

Yu Yueqing said: "Yes." Just said two words, and also glanced at Wei Zixuan, he didn't have a good attitude towards Ye Tang, and she could see it, could this be the so-called 'literati are light'?

Yu Yueqing had some doubts in her heart, the contempt of literati was the most disgusting.

Wei Zixuan is an arrogant character, as his teacher, Mr. Shui Qing, how could he not know, so he said: "Since this is the case, then I will come to a song first, and it should all be a brick throw." ”

Mr. Shui Qing actually intends to make Wei Zixuan suffer a little, it is best for Ye Tang to come back to make a masterpiece to stop his arrogance, otherwise, with his temperament, he will suffer sooner or later.

"The bright moon is shining at night, promoting the weaving of the east wall, Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are all over the world. The white dew is stained with weeds, the seasons are suddenly changing, the autumn cicadas are singing among the trees, and the birds are passing away comfortably. In the past, I was a fellow disciple, holding up the six wits, not thinking of joining hands to make a good hand, and abandoning me like a relic. There is a fight in the south and the north, the morning glory does not live up to the yoke, the good is not solid, what is the benefit of a false name? ”

Mr. Shui Qing read out a five-character ancient poem, which he wrote last year, but everyone had never heard of it, and it was very appropriate to throw bricks and lead jade.

What's the benefit of a false name? It's all just a name, what's there to be proud of? From this poem, it can also be seen that Mr. Shui Qing has an open-minded heart and does not like false fame and fame.

As soon as he read out this poem, Wei Zixuan and Yu Yueqing shouted hello, although it was written about the autumn moon and scenery, but it was really a masterpiece, Mr. Shuiqing really lived up to his reputation, a poem of sixteen sentences, modern people are not so easy to make.

Ye Tang also secretly praised, although it should not be a scene, but this is really not a masterpiece, Mr. Chong Shuiqing applauded, Ye Tang gave a thumbs up and said: "Amazing, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, admire." ”

Ye Tang was suspected of patting on the back when he said this, so Mr. Shui Qing laughed and said, "You little ghost, don't make a sycophant, this poem was written last year, but it is not a ready-made work, wait for you to make a ready-made poem, otherwise, I will beat you on the board." ”

As soon as Mr. Shui Qing finished speaking, Ye Tang's face became bitter, if you don't take such a bully, it is wrong to praise and praise? It's so unreasonable.

His poems are very good, Ye Tang is completely heartfelt, but he didn't expect to be said to be a sycophant, wronged, Lord Bao.

Ye Tang really wanted to cry out for injustice.

Little hairy boy, you deserve it! Luo Yao couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Ye Tang's bitter face, seeing that you still have to be nervous, you still dare to call Sister Yao, and I will take a board to swell your buttocks, it is best to let you not come to bed for three days.

Yu Yueqing's eyes smiled crookedly, stinky boy, this time he was pinched, but Mr. Shui Qing said that playing the board must be a joke, even if Ye Tang can't do it, there is no land.

Lin Yu pursed her lips and snickered, now he shouldn't have a place to cry, right?

Mrs. Shui Qing smiled: "Ye Tang, don't listen to him, just make a poem, don't dare to hit your board." "Kuan Ye Tang's heart, although this child has made a few good West Lake poems, but it is estimated that they were all made in advance, and the current work is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Wei Zixuan chuckled, shook his head a little, looked at Mr. Shui Qing and said, "Since the teacher threw the pearl and jade in front, then the student will make a song of ugliness, and ask the teacher and his wife for advice on the bad points." ”

The word 'ready-made' is deliberately emphasized.

"The eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver, and the rainbow light is full of mussels. If there is no moon cultivator in the sky, the cinnamon branch will be damaged to the west." Wei Zixuan stood up and paced in the pavilion for a dozen steps, and then recited a seven-character ancient poem.

Wei Zixuan was already like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome and chic, plus he was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands and showing even more graceful, Ye Tang secretly thought, should he find a folding fan and hand it to him?

It's easier to install B this way.

Ye Tang doesn't have a good impression of Wei Zixuan, this girl is too arrogant, and he despises people, although his writing is good, but Ye Tang doesn't take him seriously, it's just a masterpiece, it's still far from the god chapter.

After Wei Zixuan finished reading the poem, Mr. Shui Qing and Mr. Shui Qing nodded, and Mrs. Shui Qing smiled: "Zixuan's poem is good, it seems that your literary talent is about to surpass your teacher, not bad." ”

Mrs. Shui Qing gave a good evaluation, and Mr. Shui Qing said: "Xinping's poem deserves the word 'masterpiece', which is not bad." "It's very good that a ready-made poem can have this level.

Mr. Shui Qing appreciated it very much.

Yu Yueqing and Luo Yao didn't speak, but they both glanced at Wei Zixuan in surprise, this poem is not only good, it is excellent, Guizhi is damaged to the west wheel, and the word 'west wheel' is used to refer to the moon, wonderful.

Yu Yueqing and Luo Yao were very impressed.

When this poem was read, Wei Zixuan was also a little proud, this was indeed his ready-made work, and was praised by his teacher and wife, Wei Zixuan showed a charming smile, looking very gentle and elegant.

After sitting down, Wei Zixuan glanced at Ye Tang, his expression was very complacent, Ye Tang was a little tired, it's over, what's so good, isn't it just a good poem, a gentleman should be 'gentle as jade', understand?

Ye Tang shook his head.

(PS: Ask for a collection recommendation, it's not angry, it's not worth it.) I went out with friends, sweaty, a little dizzy from drinking, and I'll be more tomorrow. Thank you Tianlong for the tip.)