Dingding Gate has three doorways in the east, middle and west, and the middle door is usually closed and not opened, only for the emperor's car to enter and exit. Facing the north side, is the main gate of the imperial city, and the avenue that is several miles long between the two gates is called Dingdingmen Street. Corresponding to the three doorways, there are three roads divided into Dingdingmen Street, and the middle one is the royal road, which is a road for the emperor's car to pass.

The two roads on both sides of the royal road are the roads that officials and people walk, and it is the most magnificent and spacious main road in Luoyang City, known as the first street in Luoyang City, and the people of Luoyang call it the Heavenly Street, and the dignitaries and dignitaries also gather here.

The buildings facing the street on both sides of the street are all heavy eaves, and the eaves must be at least double-layered and decorated with red powder. In order to beautify the street environment, there are four rows of cherries, pomegranates, elms, willows, and acacia willows on both sides of Dingdingmen Street, which is a thriving national scene.

In the private room on the second floor of a tea shop on the west side of Tianjie, Lu Xiaoxian and Feng Man waited anxiously.

After a while, Yang Si led a woman into the private room.

Feng Man looked at the woman in front of him, and saw that she was plainly dressed and had a wide skirt behind her, elegant and luxurious. The black jade-like green silk is simply rolled into a flying fairy bun, and a few full and round pearls are embellished in the hair at will, making the cloud-like hair more soft and moisturized. The beautiful eyes are full of color, there is a light smile between the red lips, and the most attractive thing is that there is a blooming red plum in the center of the eyebrows!

Although the woman was not wearing palace clothes, Feng Man guessed from her temperament and the red plum makeup on her forehead that the person in front of her must be Shangguan Wan'er.

Lu Xiaoxian stepped forward to salute Shangguan Wan'er: "Lu has seen Shangguan Shanggong!" ”

Shangguan Wan'er returned the salute, looked at Feng Man and teased Lu Xiaoxian: "Lu Dacaizi, don't introduce you to me to the beautiful woman who hides Jiaojiao in the Golden House?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly introduced Feng Man to Shangguan Wan'er.

"It turned out to be Feng Tingshi's daughter!" Shangguan Wan'er was in awe and nodded towards Feng Man, "I have heard about Ling Zun, Miss Feng must calm down, and there will be a day when the clouds will be cleared!" ”

Listening to Shangguan Wan'er's words, Lu Xiaoxian was a little surprised, above Guan Wan'er's experience, it stands to reason that he shouldn't say this in front of Feng Man when they met for the first time.

Shangguan Wan'er's grandfather, Shangguan Yi, was convicted and killed, and she was assigned to the inner court as a maid with her mother Zheng. Later, she was reused by Wu Zetian because of her intelligence and kindness, so she got rid of the identity of a slave. The situation Feng Man faced at this time was very similar to Shangguan Wan back then, so he blurted out this sentence.

Shangguan Wan'er said that Feng Man's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he even forgot to thank him.

"Miss Feng, if you don't dislike it, let's call each other sisters in the future!" Shangguan Wan'er took the initiative to say to Feng Man.

"This dare is good!" Lu Xiaoxian clapped his hands on the side.

If Shangguan Wan'er and Feng Man became sisters, Feng Man wanted to visit Feng Yuanyi in the palace, how could Shangguan Wan'er not help.

Shangguan Wan'er Bingxue is smart, how could she not know Lu Xiaoxian's thoughts, she smiled slightly and did not speak.

After a few people sat down, Shangguan Wan'er took out a piece of silk paper and handed it to Lu Xiaoxian: "This is a poem you composed?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian took it and saw that it was the piece of silk paper that he asked Yang Si to hand over to Shangguan Wan yesterday.

He nodded, said without blushing and heartbeat: "That's right, it's my poem!" ”

The ruffle skirt was cut in one color, and the hibiscus opened to both sides of the face. I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song. Shangguan Wan'er chanted

After finishing, he smiled, "The observation of women, there is really no one who is left or right by Lu Gongzi!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian slandered in his heart: This is Wang Changling's poem, I just use it, what kind of observation, what does it have to do with me!

"The bun is loose and loose, and the lead is lightly makeup. The green smoke and green fog cover is light, and the flying floc is uncertain. Shangguan Wan'er finished chanting the next one, and couldn't help but sigh, "When it comes to writing poetry, I have to admire Lu Gongzi!" ”

Listening to Shangguan Wan'er's words, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, as if he had forgotten that those poems were plagiarized.

didn't float in the air for long, Shangguan Wan'er's words knocked Lu Xiaoxian to the ground again: "Although Lu Gongzi's poems are good, they are all made in advance, in case someone catches the knife, it will not be good!" Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Lu to compose a poem on the spot! ”

Lu Xiaoxian's brows twisted into twists, this Shangguan Wan'er is too thief, she actually came up with the idea of letting herself compose poems on the spot, isn't this going to be exposed?

Seeing Lu Xiaoxian's appearance, Shangguan Wan'er added: "If Lu Gongzi can make good poems on the spot, I will help you out." If you can't do it, let alone help, I promise you'll never see him for the rest of your life! ”

This is a threat, to rush the duck to the shelf, and then to roast it on the fire, and there is no choice.

Ruthless, Shangguan Wan'er is really ruthless!

Although he gritted his teeth in his heart, there was no change on Lu Xiaoxian's face, even if he was roasted to death, he couldn't be scared to death, he smiled slightly: "Okay!" ”

While speaking, Lu Xiaoxian secretly prayed in his heart: God bless, I hope Shangguan Wan'er will not ask too difficult questions, otherwise she will definitely be embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll make a scene first, and ask Lu Gongzi to improvise a poem, how about it?" Shangguan Wan'er began to be an examiner.

"No problem!" Lu Xiaoxian looked calm.

Shangguan Wan glanced at Feng Man and said to Lu Xiaoxian: "With the relationship between you and Miss Feng as the theme, please ask Lu Gongzi to compose a poem!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian was happy when he heard it, Feng Man rejected Lu Xiaoxian in Panzhou, and that night, Lu Xiaoxian searched for an appropriate ancient poem from his memory to mock himself, and now it is just right to come in handy!

"I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, the falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers?." Lu Xiaoxian recited this poem aloud.

Sure enough, it was a chapter, and Shangguan Wan'er secretly admired it in her heart. However, the artistic conception in this poem makes people a little helpless.

She subconsciously glanced at Feng Man: How could she not look down on such a talented person?

Feng Man also heard the meaning of Lu Xiaoxian's poem, she didn't think about it, so she responded: "The weather in Xiaochun is warm and windy, and the sun shines on the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Feng Man is the daughter of a big family, she has been no stranger to poetry since she was a child, her poems are certainly not plagiarism, although not as good as those big poets, but not much inferior.

Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but glance at Feng Man, and he heard something else from the poem that Feng Man responded to: Could it be that she had seen through the red dust and wanted to go to the Tao?

Since the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, women's initiation and cultivation has gradually become a fashion. Back then, even Princess Taiping also entered the Tao as a female crown and practiced.

Does Feng Man really have such an idea?

Of course, Shangguan Wan'er also heard Feng Man's thoughts, and the atmosphere in the room was a little wrong. She looked around

I stood up and walked to the window, opened the window and looked down.

I happened to see two rich sons riding horses side by side on the street, slowly moving forward. Behind the rich son, there are also many domestic servants.

Shangguan Wan'er had a smile on her face, and she turned around: "Young Master Lu, please move here!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian went to the window, Shangguan Wan'er pointed to the backs of the two sons on the street, and said with a smile: "Please take this as a scene and make another poem!" ”

Seeing the scene outside the window, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but be happy again, he really knew this.

In order not to arouse Shangguan Wan'er's suspicion and curiosity, Lu Xiaoxian pretended to rack his brains to think.

After a long time, Lu Xiaoxian opened his mouth and slowly recited: "Jun Ma Huang, my 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. ”

This poem "Jun Ma Huang" is an ancient poem written by Li Bai with the old title of Yuefu, which is intended to illustrate the intersection between people, whether they are high or low, and they are in urgent trouble. The whole poem is written in one go, with a sense of subduion, twists and turns, ups and downs, lively and bright language, fresh and natural style, reflecting the bold style.

Li Bai really made this poem decades later, so Lu Xiaoxian unceremoniously took it for himself.

Listening to Lu Xiaoxian's poem, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but be stunned.

This poem is not only close to the situation, but also rich in connotation, although the first four sentences are metaphorical identities, but the mind can be separated, paving the way for "knowing each other in emergencies"; When the six sentences of "co-authoring" are both prominent, they can travel together, be prominent, and be wealthy; The last four sentences say that the acquaintance of people is in the difficulty of urgency, and the theme of the poem is expressed.

Shangguan Wan'er is a person who understands poetry, no need to ask, this is a rare good poem, now she is really convinced, this is a real kung fu that has been tested.

Yang Si is also a person who understands poetry, and he couldn't help but say, "I also have a scene, can Brother Lu make another one?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian secretly complained in his heart, if he wants to make another song, wouldn't he really want to show his stuffing?

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxian could not be allowed to retreat, he could only say indifferently: "Brother Yang, please ask the question!" ”

Yang Si pointed to Dingdingmen Street along the window and said to Lu Xiaoxian: "Luoyang City is extremely prosperous, and the streets are full of people and traffic, showing the peace and prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Brother Lu, you can make a poem with the theme of living and working in peace and contentment! ”

Lu Xiaoxian secretly scolded in his heart: Yang Si is really not a thing, such a tricky question, it is bad for me at a critical moment!

Lu Xiaoxian didn't think of any poem that praised living and working in peace and contentment, and was about to admit defeat, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, he remembered another poem, and he didn't care about whether it was relevant or not, so he chanted directly: "Peace of mind 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. ”

Yang Si couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it: The poem made by Lu Xiaoxian doesn't seem to have much to do with living and working in peace and contentment.

Shangguan Wan'er Bingxue was smart, and said with a look of surprise: "Master Lu, you are a Tibetan poem?" ”

Yang Si reacted at this time, and he gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, it's a Tibetan poem, Brother Lu is talented, I take it!" ”

can make this Tibetan poem in such a short period of time, whether it is Shangguan Wan'er or Yang Si, no one has anything to say.