However, Li Nunu believed in him so much, and said that others had only helped him a lot, no matter what, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't refuse.

Lu Xiaoxian was helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and say to Li Nunu: "County Lord, let me think about it first and see if there is a good way!" ”

Seeing that Lu Xiaoxian agreed, Li Nunu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and stopped urging him.

As an escort, Cui Xiang was very competent, and introduced the surrounding situation to the ruler Zhudan as he walked, and said some allusions from time to time.

Zhu Dan didn't seem to be interested in Cui Xiang's introduction, and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response, and his eyes were always on Li Zhiying and Li Nunu.

It's hatred, but the water is listening to it with relish.

Li Zhiying and Li Nunu were bored, accompanied by Zhu Dan, without even saying a word, and from time to time they also looked at Lu Xiaoxian, hoping that he could quickly come up with a good idea.

Lu Xiaoxian pondered as he walked, without raising his head, and almost bumped into someone's arms a few times.

Finally, Lu Xiaoxian raised his head, with a faint smile on his face.

Li Nunu and Li Zhiying have been observing Lu Xiaoxian, and when they saw him like this, they knew that he must have an idea.

Sure enough, Lu Xiaoxian took two steps forward and smiled at Cui Xiang: "Lord Cui, thanks to the two county lords who can afford to invite me to accompany the guests from afar, how about I say a few words?" ”

Although Cui Xiang was surprised, he did not object, and nodded: "Young Master Lu, please speak!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian cleared his throat and said: "In the next grass people, except for the three specialties, nothing else is good, but when the distinguished guest comes, I will offer the ugliness!" ”

"I don't know what three specialties Lu Gongzi has?" Cui Xiang became interested when he heard it.

"One is good at telling stories, two is good at writing poetry, and three likes to bet!"

"Oh?" Cui Xiang became more and more curious: "I wonder how Gongzi Lu is going to show your strengths?" ”

"Let's talk about this story first, the story I told, I dare to guarantee that no one in the world will hear it, I have told it to the two county lords, they can corroborate it, I won't show it today......"

"No way!" Before Lu Xiaogossip finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Zhiying without hesitation: "You have to tell another story today, it has to be a story we haven't heard!" ”

Listening to Li Zhiying's words, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but get angry: he racked his brains to help her, and if he didn't cooperate, he just dismantled the stage, how could there be such a person?

Seeing Li Zhiying's smug appearance, Lu Xiaoxian was angry, but he was helpless, so he had to hum angrily and tell the story.

Lu Xiaoxian is talking about "The Legend of the White Snake", he is eloquent, good at sensationalism, borrowing umbrellas from a caravan, stealing Ganoderma lucidum, flooding Jinshan, broken bridges, Leifeng Tower, Xu Xian's son sacrifice tower, Fahai escaping from the crab belly and other plots, telling it vividly and vividly, even the ruler with Zhu Dan listened to it and was fascinated.

finally finished speaking, Lu Xiaoxian was already dry-mouthed. He licked his lips and said, "I'm not wrong, have you ever heard this story?" ”

"The Legend of the White Snake" is one of the four major folk legends, which only began to prevail in the Qing Dynasty, how could Li Zhiying and others have heard of it.

Everyone shook their heads.

Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but glared at Li Zhiying with hatred, blaming her for being troublesome and hurting herself so much.

Li Zhiying and Li Nunu are trapped in the storyline and can't extricate themselves, how can they still take care of Lu Xiaoxian's gaze.

Lu Xiaoxian shook his head helplessly, and Cui Xiang asked again: "Lu Gongzi is also good at composing poetry, but is it true?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian can compose poems and others don't know it, how could Cui Xiang not know, obviously he asked this on purpose.

It was to lure the ruler to take the bait, but since Cui Xiang was so cooperative, Lu Xiaoxian could only take care of the matter: "Of course it's true!" ”

Cui Xiang asked with a smile: "How about I make a scene and ask Lu Gongzi to improvise a poem?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian glared at Cui Xiang fiercely again, it was just nonsense. The main owner didn't speak, and he was jumping around inside, which was really a headache. I can't hide, I can only go all out to get things done.

"No problem!" Lu Xiaoxian looked calm.

Cui Xiang looked around, and happened to see the two sons beating horses passing by, followed by many domestic servants. Looking at the costumes and momentum of these two people, there is no doubt that they must be the sons of big families.

Cui Xiang pointed to the backs of the two sons, and said to Lu Xiaoxian with a smile: "Master Lu, let's make a poem with this as a scene!" ”

Hearing Cui Xiang say this, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but be happy, and came with a smile: "Jun Ma Huang, I am Ma Bai." Although the colors of the horses are different, people's hearts are inseparable. Make a tour of the smelting plate, and the two lines are Chang'anmo. The long sword shines on Yao, and the high crown is He Zhenhe. Each has a thousand gold furs, and they are all five guests. The tiger falls into the trap, and the strong man succumbs. Knowing each other is in trouble, and it is good to be alone. "Thirty-nine

No matter how good Lu Xiaoxian's brain is, it is impossible to remember everything in detail. At this time, it is

This poem "Jun Ma Huang" by Li Bai illustrates that people have intercourse with each other, whether they are high or low, and they are in trouble. The whole poem is written in one go, the style is fresh and natural, and it reflects the bold style.

Of course, Lu Xiaoxian also made a slight change, and directly changed the "double-line Luoyang Mo" in the original poem to "double-line Chang'an Mo", otherwise it would be a goof.

In fact, it was decades before Li Bai really made this poem, so Lu Xiaoxian dared to plagiarize it boldly.

Listening to Lu Xiaoxian's poem, Cui Yu couldn't help but be stunned. The poem is not only close to the situation, but also rich in substance. Cui Xiang is a person who understands poetry, no need to ask, this is a rare good poem, and he was immediately impressed by Lu Xiaoxian.

Not only Cui Xiang, but also Li Zhiying and Li Nunu also stared at Lu Xiaoxian with surprised eyes, like looking at a monster.

They felt a little incredible, Lu Xiaoxian's superb gambling skills and meticulous thinking were already rare, and he could tell stories to make them a little more surprised, who knew that he could still write a good poem, which completely made them speechless.

Although Zhu Dan doesn't understand poetry, he is obviously a person who understands poetry.

He glanced at Lu Xiaoxian and couldn't help but say, "I also have a scene, can Lu Gongzi make another song?" ”

As the hall master of Suyitang, Hate Shui was originally Qinling's henchman. In the struggle between Zampu Chidu Songtsan and Da Lun Qinling, Hate Water was forced to take refuge in Zampu. After Qinling's death, Hated Water became Zampu's henchman again. This time, Zampu sent Hate Water and Qi Dai Zhu Dan to Datang together, so that he could protect the safety of Qi Dai Zhu Dan, and it also showed Zampu's trust in Hate Water.

Lu Xiaoxian and Hate Shui are both good at strategy, and the two have dealt with each other more than once in Luoyang, Taozhou, Fuqi City and Luoqi City, and they already know each other very well. At this moment, the hatred water suddenly spoke, which made Lu Xiaoxian feel vigilant in his heart.

Vigilance is vigilance, but Lu Xiaoxian didn't intend to retreat, so he could only say indifferently: "No problem!" ”

Hatred Shui pointed to the surrounding Li Fang and said: "Chang'an City is extremely prosperous, and the streets are full of people and traffic, showing the peaceful and prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty. Mr. Lu, you can make a poem with the theme of living and working in peace and contentment! ”

The hatred water is really not ordinary, and it is so tricky as soon as it is shot. Lu Xiaoxian racked his brains and didn't think of any poem that praised living and working in peace and contentment, so he could only use the sound transmission to ask Lu Xiaoyi for help.

It's good to have a library, Lu Xiaoxian soon had an answer, and he chanted directly: "Peace of mind to gaze at the cold wind and snow, living in the mountains with water warming the world; Lotte Yue knows the dragon vein, and the red lotus casts the sword. ”

Several people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard it, but Li Nunu Bingxue was smart, and said with a look of surprise: "Lu Gongzi, this is a Tibetan poem?" ”

Cui Xiang also reacted, and he gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, it's a Tibetan poem, Lu Gongzi is talented!" ”

It is indeed not easy to make such a Tibetan poem in such a short period of time. Hatred Shui glanced at Lu Xiaoxian and had nothing to say.

Li Zhiying's eyes were rolling around, and she suddenly said: "Master Lu, Master Cui once made a song "Xianghe Song Lyrics • Jieyu Resentment", have you heard of it?" ”

Everyone knows about the love affair between Cui Xiang and Shangguan Wan'er, and this "Xianghe Song • Jieyu Resentment" is a love poem written by Cui Xiang to Shangguan Wan'er, which is very famous in Chang'an City. Of course Lu Xiaoxian had heard of this poem, but he shook his head deliberately: "I haven't heard of it!" ”

Li Zhiying looked angry.

Cui Xiang was slightly embarrassed, he knew that Lu Xiaoxian was deliberately embarrassing him.

"I'll give you a chant!" Li Zhiying glanced at Lu Xiaoxian and recited: "Regardless of the king's grace, the new makeup is in the mirror." Ronghua is still spring, and the autumn breeze has been loved. The pillow seat is near the window, and the screen is facing the moonlit sky. After the year after the Tingshu, the glory falls in the deep palace! ”

Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and Cui Xiang didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh together.

"Laugh what a laugh!" Li Zhiying said dissatisfiedly: "You can also make a poem with this scene!" ”

Compared with others, love poems are much easier to plagiarize, Lu Xiaoxian thought for a while, and then chanted: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

Yuan Zhen's quatrain, not only is very high, but also the pen is wonderful, the romance is not vulgar, magnificent but not flashy, tragic but not low, compared to Cui Xiang's "Xianghe Song • Jieyu Resentment", it is much stronger.

Except for the ruler Zhudan and the Tubo entourage, the rest of the people were overwhelmed by the artistic conception of Lu Xiaoxian's poem, and no one spoke for a while.

Maybe it was because Zhu Dan felt that it was too boring, and he asked on the side: "Master Lu, the poem is here, you said that you like to bet, is this true?" ”

After doing so much foreshadowing, just to wait for the words of Zhu Dan, Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said: "Of course it's true, is Your Highness interested?" ”

Of course, he was interested, he felt that betting was much more interesting than telling stories and composing poems, and he was eager to try: "I also like to bet, you say, how to bet?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian looked around, and saw an old man selling vegetables squatting on the edge of the wall, with a wheelbarrow next to him, and he had an idea.

Lu Xiaoxian said to the ruler with Zhu Dan: "Your Highness, I don't know which of the three of you has the most strength, you can compete with me, and we will bet on who has the most strength!" ”

In order to be on the safe side, he said to Qili Xu: "You compete with him, is there a problem?" ”