"Ah......" Du Runsheng choked, fanned the peach blossoms, and pretended to cover up the past in an elegant manner, "The new champion, you still want to think about how to write poems with willow as the theme." ”

"Willow?" As soon as Luo Yunyao moved, she unconsciously opened her mouth and came, "The jasper is made up to be a tree high, and ten thousand green silk silks hang down." When the words came out, I was reading aloud, but the more I went to the back, the more I felt that it was inappropriate, and my voice became quieter.

Let's not talk about how immoral it is to steal other people's poems in an unfounded era, but General Ti Qin still has a copy of "Orchid Pavilion Preface". Hells knows how embarrassing it will be for someone to expose her when the time comes. If your reputation is bad, don't think about gaining a foothold in officialdom.

"Good poetry!" Du Runsheng recited it several times before he finally figured out the appearance of this poem, and he couldn't help but admire people when he read it into a poem. Of course, he admired this poem even more, and turned his head to look at Luo Yunyao burningly, "Is there anything else?" ”

This picture of thirsty for knowledge is really a good student. Luo Yunyao played with his heart and taught him like a master, "Want to know? Don't pass this poem out, quietly. Between us. Got it? ”

Du Runsheng propped his chin with a peach blossom fan, and let out a well-behaved child's "um".

That's good. Luo Yunyao nodded with a smile, turned around and left, and waved her hand in a chic manner: "This is a poem by a friend of mine, and there are others...... Ask him. ”

Luo Yunyao is naturally a person who understands the way of officialdom better than Du Runsheng, or rather, is suitable for being an official. Du Runsheng sold her just now, and now Luo Yunyao has quietly sold it back. Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, and the winding water flows. The shadow of the rainbow bridge is clear, and the willows reflect the water. Qingshan Yuandai is the curtain, and the wine and tea are noisy.

When a hundred poems gather, the heavens are in love, and the rain dances willows.

The collection of poems was a large-scale cultural event in the Western Qin Dynasty, but it was also exemplified by different occasions. Therefore, the official family and nobles are all carried out in the imperial palace.

When Luo Yunyao saw Yue Liuxi pounce on Qin Jinghao like a butterfly, she silently felt sad for Qin Jinghao in her heart, and quietly took a few steps back. She can't stand the fragrance of butterflies.

The poems written by Luo Yunyao are first-class.

As far as the critic is concerned: This poem is gorgeous, the arrangement is neat and exquisite, and the style and bones of the willow are vivid but indescribable, and it is really a masterpiece.

However, Luo Yunyao could only finish second, but it was not Luo Yunyao who won the first place, but Xiao Limo, the prince of Western Qin.

It is worth mentioning that the theme orientation of the second prince Xiao Ming and the crown prince is generally the same.

Liu, this kind of thing is originally ambiguous, and there are many literati who write about Liu's feelings.

This is the case in the world before Luo Yunyao crossed, and what was written was Liu's romantic thoughts.

What "willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon"; What "the inn is green and willow-colored"; What "the city is full of spring palace wall willows". Willow is also known as the most beautiful scene in ancient poetry.

So it is understandable that these two princes are famous for their beauty.

The poems of the second prince are also gorgeous, but they are so charming and erosive. It is written that the willow waist is under the waist, and the person on the bed.

Luo Yunyao has not seen the two legendary concubines yet, but it is estimated that she has also figured out their temperament, with such a father and such a child, how strong can they be? I can only sigh that this family's genes have been inherited so well.

Thinking about it, the prince's five-word quatrain is simply amazing. In just twenty words, one more is not enough, one less is not enough, and there is no word that can be replaced. It is natural, and the poem is written as if it were a wonderful thing made by nature.

Luo Yunyao admired this prince for a while. Use willow tendons to make the soul of poetry.

In Taifu - yes, Du Runsheng sold Guanzi for a long time, and he was really guessed by Luo Yunyao, and the master had no one else except the prince Taifu, Xiao Limo got up and was polite and thoughtful.

His eyes fell on Luo Yunyao's body, and at this time, Luo Yunyao was also looking at him. For a while, Luo Yunyao raised his glass and congratulated him, and Xiao Limo also smiled and bowed his head.

Xiao Limo walked over to Luo Yunyao: "Shiqian, concede." If you don't get this honor, you are really ashamed in front of the Ministry of War. ”

Luo Yunyao bowed to the people, "Your Highness deserves it." Luo Mou is the axe of the class, and please don't be sarcastic. ”

This witty remark also eases the subtle atmosphere between the first and the second.

Xiao Limo had more good feelings for this young man like a willow in his heart. In officialdom, talent is not the most important thing, talent is just a stepping stone, of course, sometimes talent is also very important. But if you want to mix in the officialdom, you are superior to talent. Arrogance is not a big problem, but if you don't have any backing, you can't live forever. Such a person can't be pulled, and he won't have to go to great lengths to get rid of him, he will be absent himself.

"The military department is humble. The literary brilliance of Shangshu is obvious to all, and there is no one before the country. Although Xiao Limo's words sound like a compliment, those who have a heart will know that they are sincere. Such a quiet wooing person is really the prince's demeanor.

Luo Yunyao thought about it, and was about to go back.

Xiao Limo had already seen through her attempt, and continued unhurriedly, interrupting Luo Yunyao just right: "Taifu asked me to bring a message to Shangshu. Shangshu's poems are of the highest quality, however, almost the spirit is combined, if he is free, his old man is willing to talk about Shangshu. ”

Both of them are first-class, so even if it is not loud, the conversation is in the ears of the audience.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the Taifu on the stage, and the benevolent old man nodded at Luo Yunyao and smiled kindly. Everyone began to talk in a low voice, praising Taifu for loving learning, love is the only way to be, sighing that Luo Yunyao is lucky...

After Luo Yunyao bowed to Taifu Yaoyao, she whispered to Xiao Limo while everyone was talking: "The prince has a heart, thank you." ”

Xiao Limo smiled and looked at him silently. I admired this man so much that I almost invited him to a meeting at the house. Thinking that Lu Xiang has already made an invitation, he is ahead of the inevitable bad thing. "Shangshu can know my intentions, and he is also a person with a heart."

Where is this heart and heart embodied?

Luo Yunyao had already been in the limelight in the palace assessment before, and now she is still emerging in the collection of hundreds of poems, which is really inappropriate. The limelight is too strong, and it is not very good for people who have just entered the officialdom after all, and the show will be destroyed. Besides, Luo Yunyao just rejected Xianghou just now.

Luo Yunyao tilted her head and pretended not to look at Xiao Ming, who had a gloomy face. Turning his head and Xiao Limo looked at each other and smiled.

Xiao Limo's words just now praised Luo Yunyao everywhere, which was originally to push Luo Yunyao into dire straits.

For example, Xiao Ming, he planted it so badly this time, naturally he was most dissatisfied with Xiao Limo, but he couldn't find Xiao Limo's unhappiness.

But Xiao Ming always has to vent when he is in a bad mood, who is on the cusp at this time? Luo Yunyao.

First, she has no identity background, but she can rub it, and second, she refused to join Xiao Ming's faction. Third, the most important point, Xiao Ming has a handle. Luo Yunyao's poem was already remarkable, but now it has been pushed to the top, of course, Xiao Ming can casually find Luo Yunyao's shortcomings.

But now, if the shortcomings of this poem are said by a master like Taifu, it is a kind of honor. Moreover, it also brought up Luo Yunyao's shortcomings just right.

This delicate young champion is also a person who needs to learn, which increases the sense of closeness, especially for the Sixth Division of the Military Department under Luo Yunyao.

Naturally, Xiao Limo, as the crown prince, came out on top, and there were countless compliments and congratulations. Luo Yunyao happily rushed out. lamented in his heart that officialdom was complicated, and he could only suffer more if he lacked heart.

While wandering around and reflecting on myself, I stumbled upon another poem.

This poem doesn't look good, and it's off topic. There are willows in the whole article, but there is no feeling of willows at all.

Luo Yunyao remembered the Zen study she had seen before. There are three realms of life. One is a mountain, the second is to see if the mountain is not a mountain, and the third is to see whether a mountain is still a mountain.

The realm of this poem is the same.

Look at the willow is not a willow, but it is full of willow feelings. In the poem, the willow seems to be weak, but it is iron-clad, and he takes the battlefield to fight. It's obviously mediocre, but it's also unfathomable.

When Luo Yunyao was amazed, she caught a glimpse of the person's payment. The vigorous and chic "Qin Jinghao".

Luo Yunyao had always thought that Qin Jinghao was just here to have fun and not participate in writing poems. Well, in her selfish heart, she felt that Qin Jinghao couldn't write poetry. But not a literati's contempt for Takefu. More precisely, a kind of worship.

Subconsciously, Luo Yunyao felt that if Qin Jinghao wanted to do something, he must be the best. There was no Qin Jinghao in the top three of the poem this time, so Luo Yunyao felt that he did not participate. This kind of worship is simply inexplicable, and Luo Yunyao is too lazy to explore.

Now that I happened to see Qin Jinghao's poem, such a great poem, Luo Yunyao couldn't help but feel uneasy: "How can this poem not be the first." ”

"First place?" A slender and bony hand reached out from behind Luo Yunyao and took the paper on which he wrote the poem.

The two hands touched, and Luo Yunyao felt the cocoon of years of sword practice.

What Qin Jinghao felt was soft and boneless. This word made Qin Jinghao feel rude. But I couldn't help but think that the literati were delicate and had to be gentle.

"Do you think Taifu doesn't understand like you?" I want to be gentle in my heart, but what I say is not the same thing at all.

"Hmm." Luo Yunyao was not annoyed by being said like this, but lowered her head and thought carefully about the mystery of this poem.

In fact, Qin Jinghao spoke of her so venomously, Luo Yunyao had a feeling that she was not so rusty. Of course, Du Runsheng, who was not unfamiliar, said that she had no good fruits to eat, and it was even more impossible for Qin Jinghao, who was not unfamiliar just now, to have good fruits. "Why, General Qin is not with the county lord?"

Qin Jinghao choked, and then put the poetry paper in his hand on Luo Yunyao's head, "Figured it out?" ”

Luo Yunyao was hit by this person's shamelessness in saying that he couldn't do it, and it wasn't his own poem anyway, so he blew it and said "um".

Qin Jinghao's article is like a willow. The place where the willow grows is not a place of swagger. In other words, Liu is a supporting role, and he is not visible.

Therefore, no matter how gorgeous Luo Yunyao's writing is, no matter how natural Xiao Limo's writing is, it is not Liu. Willow is a quiet beauty.

It is impossible to be the first in this collection of poems.

The beauty of the mean.

Luo Yunyao raised her head to look at Qin Jinghao: "This is your way of neutrality?" ”