After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

Here is still sighing and happy. Downstairs, I heard the sound of silk and bamboo. There was silence in the hall that was still a mess just now. Li Dongsheng slandered in his heart: What a bunch of sluts, they were trained so well by other people's Qinglou. I guess my dad doesn't speak so well.

I saw that the old bustard twisted his fat buttocks and went to the stage again, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, if someone has answered Ruoxue's question, you can leave it to me now and let Ruoxue girl judge!" As the saying goes, preconceived. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Dongsheng originally thought that everyone should be humble, after all, he is a literati, and he always wants face. Who knows, I heard that it was boiling like boiling water below: "I have already written, please ask Mother Wang to transfer it for me." ”

"Brother Qi, you have to be self-aware, is your song obviously worse than mine, it's not a shame to send it."

"What do you mean?"

"Mother Wang, take me, this poem of mine is the essence of what I have learned for many years, and I will definitely be able to spend ** with Ruoxue girl tonight."

"Bah, you still have to face no, spend ** with Ruoxue girl, do you have that life?"

"Boy, you insulted me too much, I fought with you!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

I saw a bunch of people piled up around Wang Laobu, all holding a paper full of handwriting and stuffing it up, Wang's mother was squeezed and panting, and she was still there reluctantly: "Don't squeeze, come one by one, everyone has a chance." Don't squeeze it. Ah, who fucking touches the old lady's ass... ”

Li Dongsheng couldn't laugh upstairs, but he saw Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin staring at Wang's mother who was surrounded by the crowd with their eyes, and the eagerness in their eyes was like a fire, about to melt Wang Laobustard.

Wow! Are they old friends? Still? These two people's tastes are too heavy.

Li Dongsheng glanced at the two of them strangely, and he couldn't see that he was still a little mother-lover.

The curtain on the opposite side was also opened, and I saw a maid holding a word and hurriedly went downstairs, as the son of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty still has certain privileges in Linglong Pavilion, it is estimated that this will be directly sent to Ruoxue.

The eldest grandson rushed to the corridor and a few of them, looked at the noise below with a smile, and pointed at it, it is estimated that the poem is good, otherwise he would not be in such a good mood. Li Dongsheng is holding a folding fan and standing behind the railing to fan the fan, he is tall and strong, although he is not the kind of feminine beauty that the Tang people appreciate, but with the addition of the fan, he can also be in the ranks of the merry and talented people.

The eldest grandson Chong also saw Li Dongsheng, so he said loudly: "Why are you outside, Li Dejian, don't you still know how to write, hahaha." ”

A short and chubby guy next to him also shouted: "If you can't write, don't write, anyway, we know his level, how can he win over our eldest grandson." ”

"That is, it's better to admit defeat now, kowtow to our eldest grandson and admit your mistake, there are a lot of eldest grandsons, and you will definitely not be embarrassed. Ha ha. ”

Li Dejian heard that they were provoking here, and at this time he was full of confidence that he would definitely fight back. Strode out of the private room and shouted to the other side: "Do you know how to speak, say that you seem to have won." There's a kind of thing I don't ask to let you go today. ”

Li Chongyi and Li Siwen also followed behind with a smile, their faces were fearless, and even Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin didn't seem to have any worried expressions, which made the eldest grandson Chong's heart sink and whispered to Du He beside him: "Look at their appearance, they seem to be confident." ”

Du He is 10,000 uncomfortable looking at Li Dejian, because Li Dejian's appearance is famous in Chang'an, and the girl they fancy always asks about Li Dejian, you say that this kind of thing The man can stand it in front of the woman he likes, and now they can only have a chance of winning here with Ruoxue, because Ruoxue only looks at the appearance. At this time, Changsun Chong asked, and he didn't care: "I guess it's to be calm, in their city, if there is a good poem written, it's not that everyone in the audience knows it." ”

As soon as the eldest grandson Chong thought about it, he no longer dwelled on this matter: "That kid seems to be holding a folding fan in his hand." ”

Du He squinted, "It's really a folding fan, Li Dejian lost tonight, anyway, it is impossible to really let him climb on the ground of Linglong Pavilion, just let him use the folding fan to resist, it can also show that we are atmospheric and measured." ”

"Good. Good. Brother Du, you really have the style of a father in doing things. ”

The noise below also came to an end, and when Changsun Chong saw that Li Dejian hadn't taken out the poem yet, he laughed loudly: "Brother Li, why haven't you written it yet?" Would you like to give you another night? I don't care, I'm afraid that Ruoxue girl and everyone present can't wait, haha. ”

Li Dejian is confident, of course he will not be afraid: "I don't know if the good dishes will be put to the end, when you all finish commenting, I will make another move, and let you lose convincingly." ”

Changsun Chong looked at Li Dejian, who was full of confidence, and he also beat a little in his heart, but he definitely couldn't lose: "I'm afraid that if you are a dead duck, you will have a hard mouth." ”

The poems have been sent to the backyard where the snow girl is, and the scene has resumed its happy and harmonious scene, Li Dejian is also more widely known here, everyone is bragging and chatting here on the railing, Li Dejian took Li Dongsheng to various acquaintances to say hello, introduce Li Dongsheng, and finally completed Li Dejian's bragging before he came, and introduced friends to Li Dongsheng.

However, the people he introduced were all children of the military general's faction, and everyone expressed their admiration for Li Dejian's public bet with Changsun Chong, but they also expressed cautious optimism about the results, anyway, they were not optimistic about them. Li Dongsheng also knew about the situation of the civil official faction of Changsun Chong and the crushing of the military general system and knowledge.

After a while, when Li Dongsheng was dazed, a voice came from below: "It's coming, the little fish that delivered the news is here." ”

Li Dongsheng looked at it, and a pretty little girl of fourteen or five years old walked up to the stage with a piece of paper in her hand. Seeing so many people staring at herself with burning eyes, the little maid was still a little shy: "Our girl has carefully studied and judged, and it is the eldest grandson Chong Gongzi who has done a good job of the poem tonight." Please enjoy it below. ”

After speaking, he raised the paper in his hand and read it aloud:

The flowers are small and well-known, and the fragrant leaves are not good.

After frost and healing, the shadow of the water is especially clear.

Not face to face with spring, only snow should be used.

Prosperity has nothing to do, so why bother to be amorous.

"Good poem, the eldest grandson is the best brother today, and he has to get together with a beauty, I really envy me and wait." As soon as the little girl's voice fell, the applause was one after another, and the sound of sycophants came over like a tide.

This poem is a miscellaneous flower in the winter written by netizen Sanshan Drunken Mengsheng on the Tianya Forum.

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