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Li Dongsheng also followed the crowd to watch the chrysanthemums. Looking at the surrounding crowd pointing around all kinds of bright flowers, I was amused: if so many people in the 21st century said that they would go to enjoy chrysanthemums, Weibo would definitely blow up the sky. All kinds of ridicule and all kinds of jokes emerge in endlessly. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

Li Siwen and the others know their level, so they can't drink anywhere to join in the fun. I didn't see that Wei Chi and Cheng Chumo didn't come. Li Desheng is now Li Dongsheng's little fan brother, last time Linglong Pavilion didn't take him because he was too young, and when Li Dongsheng pretended to be forced when he was in Guozijian, he went to class again, and he regretted that he didn't participate in such a popular thing. Today there is an opportunity to follow, of course, not to leave.

Seeing Li Dongsheng smiling, he immediately said, "Brother Dongsheng, you already have it?" ”

Li Dongsheng, who was falling into a good memory, was almost angry with his sentence: Got it? What do you mean, I'm not a woman, am I pregnant in October?

Li Chongyi and Duan Qian were also around, and when they heard Li Dexue say this, they also gathered around: "Oh, Dongsheng has another masterpiece, hurry up and write it for us to enjoy." ”

There were other people around looking at Li Dongsheng and didn't know him, but it didn't prevent them from coaxing: "Okay, you must read it later." ”

A group of people sent Li Dongsheng to the seat around him, and Li Dongsheng couldn't cry or laugh: Brothers, I haven't said that there are poems, you just sent me back with the stars holding the moon, fortunately, my brother has goods in his stomach, but is it really good for you to hold me like this?

Li Dejian said that his thoughts today were all on Ruoxue, and Chrysanthemum didn't look at it, and carefully accompanied Ruoxue to talk. looked at Li Dongsheng, who was surrounded, and boasted a few words: "My cousin can be said to be the most powerful today, Ruoxue, you wait, as soon as his poem is written, I will bring it over for you to read first." Li Siwen and Qu Tushou looked at Li Dejian's heavy and light face, and shook their heads with disdain: they are blind with such a handsome face.

Xiao Kai is Xiao Yu's second son. Xiao Yu was the prime minister of the early Tang Dynasty, the seventh son of Emperor Xiao Yue of Liang Ming of the Southern Dynasty, the half-brother of Emperor Xiao Cong of Liang Jing, and the younger brother of Empress Xiao. Young filial piety, famous all over the world, love to learn, work in calligraphy, upright, bright and fair, after Tang Taizong Li Shimin ascended the throne, six prime ministers, six times to dismiss the prime minister, cut the lord and depreciate out of the capital. In February of the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, he ranked ninth among the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. is a real child of a big clan, and I don't know why I got mixed with Li Chongyi. He saw Li Dongsheng for the first time today, he had heard the name many times, and he was also very curious about his performance today, so he also got up and squeezed into the crowd to see.

Under the watchful eyes of so many people, Li Dongsheng was not in a hurry, slowly grinding the ink, and then pressing the paper with his left hand, holding a pen with his right hand, and writing down on a white paper, through the back of the paper, and wrote it in one go: The autumn silk is like a potter's house, and it is becoming more and more oblique around the edge of the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.

Putting down the pen, the people standing behind Li Dongsheng were silent, and the few people standing opposite him hadn't seen it clearly, and they were all squeezing in to see it clearly. There was also shouting from outside the crowd: "Written? Read to us what is written. ”

The squeezed shouted: "Don't squeeze, it's not good to bump into others." "It's been a mess for a while.

Li Decheng and Li Chongyi, who had a good relationship, stood behind him, and the situation was about to get out of control when they saw this. hurriedly called Li Siwen to maintain order. It was not easy to keep the crowd out of the periphery. Li Desheng saw his cousin look at the chrysanthemum twice, and then smiled, turned his head and wrote such a good poem, and his admiration for Li Dongsheng was simply from the bottom of his heart, where he jumped with excitement.

Xiao Kai was squeezed in later, he was attracted by Li Dongsheng's calligraphy first, he was born in everyone, and his vision is very high, in his heart, Li Dongsheng, as a guy from a small county, can have much background. The literary style may be a little bit, but if you say that you really have such a big reputation, some people have blown it. It wasn't until he saw Li Dongsheng write the poem in one go that he knew that there was really a genius in this world.

Li Dejian and Ruoxue chatted lightly on the short side, the appearance, temperament, and demeanor of the two of them were outstanding in the crowd, the breeze was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering, as if they were immortals. Seeing Li Dongsheng's crowd surging and noisy voice, Li Dejian smiled and said: "Dongsheng estimates that the poem has come out, let's let people take it and take a look." Ruoxue smiled and said nothing, but there was still expectation in her eyes.

Li Siwen was squeezed and sweaty, he couldn't stand it, and shouted with a flash of inspiration in his head: "Don't squeeze, so many people can't see clearly, where is Ruoxue Girl, let's take the poem over and ask Ruoxue Girl to recite it." ”

When everyone heard it, so many people couldn't grab it, and if it was broken, it wouldn't be justified. So the crowd in the direction of Ruoxue automatically separated a passage, and the people around looked at such a big movement here with anticipation, what kind of character has poetry so soon.

A fat man walked out of the crowd with a paper in his hand, sweating profusely, his head was crooked on his head, his hair was scattered, and his shirt was also wrinkled, as if he had been pressed to the ground by eighteen big men and rubbed for ten minutes.

Duan Qian never thought that he would have such a dazzling moment, so many people around him stared at him, and he had never had the experience of being the focus of so many people since he was a child, his excited hands were shaking, his heart was beating faster, and he tried to pretend to be calm, but the light in his eyes betrayed his heart. He walked in front, Li Chongyi and Li Siwen followed behind, and then there was a large group of people eating melons, but Li Dongsheng was ignored.

Li Dejian stood up and waved at the little fat man: "Here, you are in the limelight today, haha." ”

Everyone also let out a good-natured laugh, Duan Qian raised his head even higher, holding the paper in his hand, otherwise he would definitely come out of a crutch.

There was such a big movement here, I had already seen it on the platform, and Li Tai pointed and asked, "Where is the situation above?" A small servant ran off the stage to ask, and then ran back to report: "I heard that the poem was written by the talented Li Dongsheng, everyone rushed to see it, it was a mess, and someone suggested that Miss Ruoxue recite it." ”

"Oh, Lady Wakaxue? Is it the one from Linglong Pavilion? She even came here today? Li Tai turned out to be crooked, and the focus of attention shifted.

The little servant bowed his head and said, "It seems that he came with Li Dejian, and their relationship was better after the last time Linglong Pavilion Elder Sun Chong lost." ”

"Oh, such a big move, I guess the poem should be good, wait a minute, it will definitely be presented."

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