"Sing after drinking, listen to a song of iron plate and copper piano, and sing the great river to the east; The old saying by the tea, watch a few stars show their crowns, coming from the south of the sea. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After listening to Shen Yan's couplet, Yao Mengxian chanted again, and then a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he drank a glass of wine, and saw a beautiful figure that made his heart move in the hazy eyes, and couldn't help but say aloud, "Wonderful, wonderful, this couplet is not only atmospheric, but also dialyzed the world, the old man has been reading for more than 40 years, asking himself, I have never seen such a close to life, but very elegant couplet." ”

"Shen Xian's nephew, the old man looked down on you a little before he came, or even if you have some talents, you won't be high, and then when I heard your couplet just now, the old man felt guilty, I really didn't expect that the virtuous nephew's literary talent would surpass the old man several times." Yao Mengxian's eyes flashed with blazing light, as if Shen Yan was a toy that he couldn't put down, and he couldn't wait to hold Shen Yan firmly in his hand and prevent Shen Yan from running away.

"Master Yao is too complimentary, and he shouldn't praise it." Shen Yan didn't expect that Yao Mengxian, who had seen the world, would have such a side, or that his appreciation for himself would be so high and heavy, so he hurriedly said humbly.

"The old man is telling the truth, at least with the old man's talent, he can't make such a connection." The more humble Shen Yan is, the more humble he is, it proves that the other party is a humble gentleman, a young talent with both literary brilliance and literary virtue, which also fully proves that it is a matter of course for the emperor to promote Shen Yan, and it also shows how vicious the emperor's vision is.

"Master Yao is modest, with the talent of the master, if you want to make a couplet, it will definitely be thousands of times better than the pair just now." Shen Yan hurriedly sent Yao Mengxian a high hat.

Even if you can't maintain a good relationship with Yao Mengxian, you can't be malicious with the other party, in addition to the necessary etiquette, Yao Mengxian is indeed a respectable Taishan Beidou in the literary world, besides, maintaining such a relationship with Yao Mengxian is not a bad thing for himself or Yao Mengxian.

"Why should I refuse?" Hearing Shen Yanzhilian, hearing Yao Mengxian's such a high comment, Su Shifu's intestines were remorseful, I should say that you make it first, if it is more suitable for Juxianglou, we can talk slowly, instead of blocking the road all at once, when did I become so impulsive and irrational?

Isn't he an old fox who was turned into a think tank by Steward Su? How could he be led by Shen Yan? When did you become so sluggish? Being introduced into the middle by Shen Yan without knowing it? Su Shifu kept asking himself in his mind with a gloomy face.

"Yuan Gongzi, do you plan for us to have a cultural meeting at the door, or is this cultural meeting ending like this?" Looking at the chagrin in Su Shifu's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and then he turned his head to look at Yuan Zhenkai, with a hint of banter on his face.

"Hmph, since there is going to be a cultural meeting, how can it be held here, everyone follow me to the venue of the cultural meeting." Yuan Zhenkai's brows have been tightly wrinkled together, as if confirming that his mood is very heavy and cold.

"Thank you very much for coming to participate in this meeting hosted by you, and thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to judge, and I am very grateful." After the group walked to the hall of the Wenhui, Yuan Zhenkai walked directly to the middle of the venue, swept away the previous haze, a faint but confident smile appeared on his face, and said passionately.

"Yuan Gongzi is the servant of the Ministry of Officials, I am very grateful to be able to participate in such a literary meeting." Yuan Zhenkai arranged the trust early in the morning, as long as he finished speaking, these support would set off the atmosphere of the Wenhui and not be cold.

"Old Master Yao is the Taishan Beidou of our Jinling literary circle, and I also invite Old Master Yao to come up with a question today." Seeing that the atmosphere of the Wenhui had reached a small peak, some confident smiles appeared on the corners of Yuan Zhen's mouth, and he walked up to Yao Mengxian, bowed, and said respectfully.

"You are all young talents in Jinling, is the hope of my future in Daxia, at this moment this scene makes the old man quite excited and gratified, just take the theme of autumn night as the theme of tonight's literary meeting, your poems should fit the theme of autumn night, and finally I hope you will make good poetry articles." Yao Mengxian took over Yuan Zhen's topic unceremoniously, a faint sense of relief flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Shen Yan and said loudly.

"Autumn night, this theme is very suitable for the current scene, and Old Master Yao is worthy of being the master of Jinling Academy." As soon as the theme of Yao Mengxian's literary meeting was finished, Yuan Zhenkai hurriedly sent a high hat.

"Shen Yan, your couplets can be called the first in Jinling, but I don't know what the level of poetry is?" After sending the top hat, Yuan Zhenkai's eyes flashed with a provocative charm, and he looked at Shen Yan, who looked calm, and Qiu Yingxue beside him was whispering something, which made Qiu Yingxue chuckle all the time, and a trace of brilliance appeared on her face.

"Oh, Yuan Gongzi gave it to him like this, it stands to reason that he shouldn't refute Yuan Gongzi's face, but if he is the first to make poems, I'm afraid that the people behind him won't have the confidence to write poems anymore." Shen Yan participated in Yuan Zhenkai's literary meeting this time, the purpose is not to gain fame, but to destroy, to be precise, to be more precise, to be more than to steadily suppress Yuan Zhenkai and others, so that they do not have the slightest possibility of turning over at the literary meeting, just like getting a stepping stone, the two couplets make Yuan Zhenkai and others all shut up, so Shen Yan either does not pretend to be forced, or pretends to be forced, he must raise the style very high, so that Yuan Zhenkai and others look up and respect themselves.

"Shen Yan, although your couplets are a must, but the poems are not couplets, I don't believe that your attainments in poetry are like couplets." Gu Detang had been quietly watching Yuan Zhenkai and Shen Yan fighting back and forth, not wanting to interject, but hearing Shen Yan say so conceitedly that as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone else would lose their faith in composing poetry, which was too conceited, and he couldn't help the blood in his heart, and said provocatively.

"Gu Gongzi, don't you know that couplets and poetry are not separated?" Hearing Gu Detang's provocative words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and the other party's tone was like a child jealous of his companion's toys that were more playful than himself.

"Hmph, this is the reason, but many people are good at poetry and not good at couplets, and many people are good at couplets but not good at poetry, I don't believe you are good at both." Gu Detang's eyes obviously flashed a look of unbelief in evil, there are indeed people in this world who are good at both poetry and couplets, but this person will definitely not be the personable Shen Yan in front of him.

"Well, in that case, I'll let you see it below." A trace of inexplicable confidence flashed at the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, "Oh, by the way, what is the theme of this poem about?" ”

"Hmph, I don't even know the theme, what are you bragging about?" A trace of contempt clearly flashed in Gu Detang's eyes, "Tonight's theme is autumn night poetry. ”

"The autumn night poem is good, it fully reflects the scene at this time." Shen Yan nodded lightly.

"You don't need to pat Old Master Yao's ass." Hearing Shen Yan's afterthoughts, Yuan Zhenkai stared at Shen Yan and said coldly.

"It's not sycophancy, it's heartfelt words." A hint of a playful smile appeared at the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and he said lightly, then his eyes rolled slightly, and he said in a loud voice, "Yes, listen to my autumn nocturne." ”

Guilu was born in the autumn dew, and Qingluo was thin and did not change his clothes.

Yinzheng has been diligent for a long time, and he can't bear to return to the empty room.