Zhou Bing felt that he had never pondered these poems in his life, but when it came to interpretation, he was very handy. Isn't this what the poem of the county lord of the county is explained? The county lord of Wanting is worthy of being an elegant woman, and she actually thought that she was going to go boating this day, which was really beautiful.

Around, there were one chuckle after another. The more daring ones are even more directly squirted. Su Zhengkang laughed out loud, not paying any attention to the prime minister's face that was enough to compare with black charcoal. Lu Hou Ye also laughed out loud, and even a group of people with Gu Sangongzi pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Lu Hou Ye laughed very heartily, the prime minister, this old thing, the son born is really a living treasure. After fighting with him for so many years, it was the first time he felt so happy in front of this old thing. Retribution, this is simply retribution! The prime minister has done all the bad things and is ambitious, but the sons he gave birth to are illiterate and not successful, and even the children of ordinary families can't compare.

The prime minister's face was black and black, his big hands were clenched, and his green tendons were exposed. This disobedient son knew that Lu Dao had all his foreign appearance here, and he lost all the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhou Bing didn't notice anything, he just thought that someone was praising him. Zhou Yi sat on the side and was so frightened that his feet cramped, sweating like rain, and his sleeves were wet a lot. wanted to remind Zhou Bing, but Zhou Bing was proud at the moment, where would he notice this.

Zhou Bing was extremely proud, looking at Su Huanting as if he was inviting merit, and he didn't notice the disgust and disdain in Su Huanting's eyes at all. "Lord Wanting, is this what I mean by this poem?"

Su Huanting didn't dare to get angry, but she was very annoyed in her heart. For her, Zhou Bing's explanation is simply insulting her Su Huanting's poems, since she doesn't understand, why rush forward to perform, so that now she has become a laughing stock of others. I wanted to get angry but didn't dare, so I had to laugh twice and not answer.

Liu Mei couldn't help but smile, and there was a little smile in his eyes, which completely washed away the melancholy accumulated in the past two days. In fact, it is okay for Zhou Bing to explain it this way. Su Huanting's proud talent is just Erer, and even Zhou Bing can understand it. It's just that this is a great insult to Su Huanting, who is above the top and has always been conceited.

"Ha Luha, Tuesday Childe explained well, that's what it means." Xiao Jie smiled from ear to ear, but he had to hold back his smile to speak. She thinks she can't read books, but she has been taught by the stinky old man for several years, and although she can't write poetry, she still understands some poetry. Su Huanting's poem is actually very easy to understand. However, she said that Zhou Bing's explanation was correct, and the scene in Su Huanting's poem was indeed like this. It's just that Zhou Bing replaced the protagonists in this poem with himself and Su Huanting.

After getting the affirmation of the small end, Zhou Bing was even more proud, and he almost squinted at people. Concubine Zhou couldn't cry or laugh a little, she had long heard that her brother's son was overwhelmed and could not become a climate, but now when she saw it, the rumors were too little. It's just mud that can't support the wall, and it's useless to teach. She wanted to open her mouth to break the embarrassment of the prime minister, but she heard Su Zhengkang speak again.

"Tuesday Gongzi is really talented, and he has comprehended the essence of the poem of the lord of Wanting County. In this way, Su someone was on a whim, and he also had a poem that he wanted to explain to Childe Tuesday, what if it wasn't Childe Tuesday? ”

Zhou Bing only felt that he was the personable talent at the moment, popular with the nobles present, and he was very confident. In addition, he is a straw bale again, so I don't know that the people of Lu Dao are waiting to see his jokes and see how he loses the face of the prime minister. raised his hand at Su Zhengkang and saluted the students. "Brother, please speak."

Su Zhengkang is a person who loves to join in the fun, and he is still a dead man who does not pay for his life. dared to do this in public, only he had such courage. The slender fingers passed the blue and white porcelain quilt, and through the moonlight, he looked at the pool of lotus flowers that overflowed with green and green, and his eyes were full of blue colors, and his slightly sexy red lips spit lightly.

"A piece of autumn clouds and a little glow, very lotus leaves and five-point flowers. You don't need to close the door to sleep by the lake, and the cool breeze fills the house every night. ”

As soon as his poem fell, it immediately caused a sigh of embarrassment from the audience. Liu Mei couldn't help but look at Su Zhengkang twice, she could feel the ups and downs in this poem, as well as the emotions of seeing through the warmth and coldness of the world. All along, what she saw Su Zhengkang was cynical and chic like the wind. But the meaning of this poem is clearly not half consistent with his usual behavior. Suddenly remembered that on the night of the prime minister's birthday banquet, Gu Sangongzi told her that there was a group of masked people who joined in the fun to help each other, and they also carried all the black pots. Let the people who covet the prime minister focus all their attention on this group of mysterious people. Su Zhengkang likes to join in the fun so much, and it is very likely that he is helping in secret. But she didn't understand what was the benefit of Su Zhengkang doing this, and what was it for.

Similarly, Gu Sangongzi's gaze at Su Zhengkang was also a little deep. It's just that everyone's attention is now on Zhou Bing and Su Zhengkang, so I didn't notice the sly smile that flashed in his eyes, and I always felt that it smelled of calculation.

Su Huanting was also surprised, tonight, the blow to her was too great. First of all, willow eyebrows, and now even the son of this small merchant has such talent. She had asked Liufei before, and she had also inquired, so she knew that Su Zhengkang was just the young master of Jiangnan Su Mansion. She didn't expect that even such a cynical man could be so talented.

"Tuesday Childe, please explain what Su meant." Su Zhengkang couldn't help but pour himself a glass of wine and fill it, and looked at Zhou Bing who was contemplating for a long time. The smile on the corner of his mouth, against the backdrop of the moonlight, actually looks quite unattainable noble and cold. That kind of dreamlike demeanor makes people unreal, hazy and makes people want to explore.

Zhou Yizheng wanted to step forward and pull down Zhou Bing, but it was not good to be rude in front of everyone. He may still be able to understand some of the poems of the county lord of Wanting, but Su Zhengkang's poems make him completely unable to see them. It may seem like a simple verse, but the meaning of it is difficult to understand. To know the Tao, the flower appreciation banquet is not only an understanding of talent, but also an understanding of the mood in the poem.

Zhou Bing stood and paced in place, and then smiled again. Liu Mei looked at it, and only felt that he was really stupid, but he listened to him. The poem is even simpler, in general it is a cloud, a piece of sun, and a large nest of lotus flowers growing underneath. As for the last two sentences, it is better to explain, that is, the person looked at the lotus and forgot to close the door even when he was sleeping. ”