In the golden autumn season, Hangzhou poetry will be collected innumerably.

But the only thing that really makes readers envious is the Broken Bridge Guiji held by Hangzhou Oiran Feng Chuchu.

Miss Feng Chuchu has become a popular oiran in Hangzhou in the past two years, and she is glamorous.

Many scholars spend a lot of money just to see Miss Chuchu.

Now that they have the opportunity to meet for free, they naturally rush to come.

The location of Yaji is near the broken bridge, because it is close to the gem mountain, many scholars who have not received the invitation simply climb the gem mountain to look at it.

Even if you can't be there, you have to rub the heat of the girl Chu Chu to feel the atmosphere.

Xu Yan was forced to come.

The person who forced him was none other than his mentor, Mr. Qian Dehong Qian.

This is a subversion of Xu Yan's three views.

In his mind, the image of his mentor has always been tall and majestic. A generation of Confucianism, Wang Yangming's personal disciple even likes to chase Fengyue.

Tsk, that's really interesting.

At this moment, the great image of the teacher collapsed.

Xu Yan secretly said, it turns out that the teacher is also good!

Qian Dehong didn't care about this, and even said something to explain it.

At this point, what else can Xu Yan do besides serving the left and right?

The teacher's order cannot be violated!

What surprised Xu Yan even more was that Mr. Qian seemed to be a middle and old man, and everything was so familiar.

Xu Yan only needed to follow Mr. Qian quietly.

Broken Bridge Guiji is an extremely broad concept.

The core area is on a painting boat in the area of the West Lake Broken Bridge.

This painting boat is the deity of the organizer of the elegant gathering, Feng Chuchu girl, and countless scholars and scholars want to board to see the beauty of Chu Chu girl.

But the boat is so big, how can it be possible for everyone to go up?

If you want to see Miss Chuchu, you must go through layers of assessment and selection, pass five levels and kill six generals, and the difficulty is not lower than the imperial examination.

The first level is in a teahouse at the bottom of the Gem Mountain.

Miss Chu Chu has always been fond of tea, so she set the title of the first level as Yongcha, and asked everyone to compose a poem with the theme of Yongcha.

All the poems made will be transcribed by someone and sent to the painting boat.

Miss Chu Chu will personally evaluate these poems and select those who will advance to the next level.

When Xu Yan and Mr. Qian came to the teahouse, a few defeated scholars walked out of it with their heads down.

Just vacated a table, Xu Yan hurriedly occupied a place with his teacher.

Seeing the question, Xu Yan smiled.

It's elegant to use tea as the theme, but it's a little too simple.

He immediately put pen to paper and wrote:

Lingyuan cave mouth pick flag gun, five horses to take the valley rain to taste.

From then on, Duanming tea recipe has added a new green cloud fragrance.

After writing a poem, Xu Yan handed the paper to Mr. Qian to read.

Qian Dehong nodded while looking at it, and praised frequently: "It is worthy of being an apprentice of a teacher, and this poem has the style of a teacher." In this way, this poem is considered to be written by the teacher. Make another one. ”

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Xu Yan wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, the teacher made it clear that he wanted to rely on the old and sell the old.

With his old man's knowledge, it is not difficult to compose a tea poem. But his old man just wanted to pick up ready-made ones. This is really "the wind of the world"!

But the teacher said so, he can't refuse, right?

Helplessly, Xu Yan had to pick up the pen again.

This time he wrote:

Fulong is full of fragrant wind, and it is close to the east of my villa.

He can visit the day dry, and Hugh will laugh at Wang Meng.

This poem is more fresh and refined than the one just now.

Qian Dehong drooled when he saw it, but because it was really difficult to save face, he had to give up.

Xu Yan handed over the two poems to a special person and sent them to the lake painting boat.

The next thing is to wait for the tea.

As long as you pass the first level, you can move on to the next level.

It's boring, so let's wait.

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...

Above the painting boat, inside the tassel tent.

A twenty-eight-year-old woman gently twisted her fingers and sent a Huzhou student to the front.

The woman had a goose egg face, willowy eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth. The face is only slightly powdered, but it is extraordinarily fair.

Fulong is full of fragrant wind, and it is close to the east of my villa.

He can visit the day dry, and Hugh will laugh at Wang Meng.

This poem is beautiful.

In the realistic poems that depict the scenes of tea picking, roasting tea, and tea tasting, it is really not easy to find such a masterpiece.

As for the other poem sent with one of them, it's also good.

Lingyuan cave mouth pick flag gun, five horses to take the valley rain to taste.

From then on, Duanming tea recipe has added a new green cloud fragrance.

Although there is not much new meaning, the choice of words and sentences is good.

"Let these two pass."

Feng Chuchu said softly.

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The news came to the teahouse, and Xu Yan and Qian Dehong successfully entered the next level.

In the envious eyes of everyone, the two got up and left.

The second level is set in a liquor store.

Compared to ordinary restaurants, this restaurant is very small, and can barely fit three or four tables.

Xu Yan and Mr. Qian finally found a place to sit down, and before they could bother to pour wine, someone sent the question.

The title is written on a wooden board with only two words: On wine.

That's kind of interesting.

The teahouse talks about tea, and the wine shop talks about wine, so unhappy.

Xu Yan pondered for a moment, then wrote:

The bright sky is full of stones, and the grass is overlooking the green stream.

Under the crescent moon, people are in the west of the small bridge.

Enter the room and pour the wine, and the horseshoe is believed in spring.

Because it is as it is, Xiaozhu is carrying.

With the last experience, Xu Yan is very conscious, and this poem can be regarded as a teacher. He's going to make another one.

wrote three poems in a row, and it was a little boring to continue to write them, so Xu Yan picked up the pen and changed the lyrics.

Ten miles of lake light wine tour, green curtain low reflection of white apple island. The west wind listens to the praises of Cai Ling.

The sandy shore sometimes embraces his sleeves, drawing where the boat is collected. Returning speechless evening makeup building.

The quality of these poems is excellent, and Xu Yan is naturally full of confidence.

Mr. Qian relied entirely on Xu Yan to tinker there, and focused on wine tasting, as if missing a moment would be a great loss.

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The poems were sent to the painting boat, but this time the girl was a little surprised.

Compared with the previous two tea poems, this work on wine is more exciting.

Especially the first word:

Ten miles of lake light wine tour, green curtain low reflection of white apple island. The west wind listens to the praises of Cai Ling.

The sandy shore sometimes embraces his sleeves, drawing where the boat is collected. Returning speechless evening makeup building.

Isn't this a true portrayal of her daily life?

Feng Chuchu is so familiar with this life!

"Today, I met two wonderful people."

Feng Chuchu said secretly.

"Let's go to the third level."

She said without hesitation.

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passed two levels in a row, all of which were expected by Xu Yan.

Girls just like this kind of beautiful poetry, and they have tried it repeatedly.

Tea and wine have been tasted, what is next?

Xu Yan was very curious.

It turns out that Oiran is Oiran, and his thoughts are very different from ordinary people.

The location of this third level turned out to be on the broken bridge.

The topic is self-explanatory.

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... Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens