Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Cui Wenqing said with a calm smile: "Hasn't Brother Su wanted to see Yan Qingzhi for a long time?" Our good brothers are righteous, naturally blessed and enjoy hardships together, and now that there is an opportunity, Brother Su and I should also go the same way. ”

Cui Wenqing's purpose is very simple, if Su Shi goes with him, Yan Qingzhi's attention will definitely not only stay on him Cui Wenqing, but also pay attention to Su Shi.

Moreover, Su Shi's appreciation of poetry is also very set, and Su Shi and Yan Qing have exchanges with each other, so as to reduce the risk of his bad poetry being exposed.

However, Su Shi and the three of them misunderstood Cui Wenqing's meaning, Su Shi laughed, and said with emotion: "Brother Wenqing is really a close friend, and even such a rare opportunity to kiss Fang Ze has to be brought with him, I am really grateful." ”

And the two daughters of Biyu and Xuewei couldn't help but show admiration for Cui Wenqing.

is a serious and courteous, affectionate and righteous young man.

Just because he was able to give up the opportunity to be alone with Yan Qingzhi and invite Su Shi to go with him, he knew that he was a figure who was not chaotic.

Hearing this, Biyu stood up happily and smiled at Cui Wenqing: "Since Cui Gongzi agreed, the slave will go and ask Yan Niangzi what he means, please wait for the two sons for the time being." After speaking, as soon as he lifted the long skirt, he was about to turn away.

"Wait." Before leaving, Su Shi waved his hand abruptly, stopped Biyu, and said with a smile: "If I, Su Shi, rely on Brother Wenqing's talent to go in and meet Yan Niangzi, I am afraid that I will also be looked down upon by her, so let's make a love poem immediately for Yan Niangzi to see." ”

Cui Wenqing was stunned for a moment, only to understand that Su Shi, who has a mellow personality, also has a proud backbone that is unwilling to lose to others.

This is not because Su Shi likes to be out of the way and refuses to admit defeat, but because many literati have a significant characteristic.

Since ancient times, literati have been light, and they believe in what they say!

Thinking of this, Cui Wenqing was also relieved.

After a while, Xue Wei found a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Su Shi, Su Shi thought about it for a while, and then put a pen on the rice paper like a fly, writing:

"The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds.

There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world!

Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall.

The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. ”

……

As soon as the words were spoken, Xue Wei and Biyu couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed, obviously they didn't expect Su Shi to be able to make such a wonderful and extraordinary poem.

Su Shi put down his pen and smiled, looked at Cui Wenqing and said with a smile: "Brother Wenqing, come and see, how about my song "Butterfly Loves Flowers"? ”

This guy really doesn't want to admit defeat!

The artistic conception of this poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers" alone is stronger than too many poems in the world.

However, it's a pity that what he wants to challenge is "Queqiao Immortal: Xianyun Trick", but it is a little not enough.

Thinking of it, Cui Wenqing was secretly funny, in order to take care of Su Shi's face, he pretended to pick it up and appreciate it, nodded and said: "Well, not bad, Brother Su's poem is gorgeous, far-reaching, and uses the beauty of spring to bring out the wounds of love, which is really a rare masterpiece, compared to the song "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Tricky" I made, it is not much better!" ”

"Hahaha, don't lift me up." Su Shi couldn't help laughing, and said with a serious face: "Although this word is good, it is really too far away to catch up with Brother Wen Qing's "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Tricky", which is really too far away, both Shengyu and Shengliang!" ”

Cui Wenqing shook his hand and smiled: "Brother Su said this, but I don't like to hear it, the word card I used to compose the lyrics is "Queqiao Immortal", and Brother Su uses "Butterfly Love Flower", which is exactly what has its own characteristics, each has its own merits, and complements each other, and Brother Su and I are even better horses, each leading the way, how can it be both Shengyu and Shengliang!" ”

"Good horse single slot?" Su Shi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he laughed, "It's a good horse single groove, just in this state of mind, Brother Wen Qing is really strong and I Su Shi is too much, and I am really embarrassed." After speaking, he bowed to Cui Wenqing and said, "My brother's great talent and virtue are really admirable, and Su Shi is really fortunate to be friends with his brother." ”

"Brother Su is polite." Cui Wenqing hurriedly helped him up, and the two glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Biyu smiled and reminded: "Two sons, don't lift each other up, lift it up, the slave family will go to see Mu Niangzi, I believe that she can learn poetry with you two young heroes, and she will be very happy." After speaking, he picked up the poems written by Su Shi and hurried away.

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On the easternmost side behind the small building of Qunfang Pavilion, there is a secluded courtyard, which is where Yan Qing lives.

Yan Qingzhi has just passed nineteen this year, and it is the most moving flower season for her daughter.

She is tranquil by nature, does not like to go out, and usually stays in the small courtyard if there is nothing important.

or playing the piano or singing or composing poems or writing lyrics, but also enjoy the personal spiritual world.

After the performance, Yan Qingzhi returned to the small courtyard gracefully, her slender and slender figure was draped in a layer of hazy silver glow under the moonlight, like a fairy above the nine heavens.

However, it is a pity that the willow eyebrows can't help frowning, which is very different from the joy when he sang on stage just now, and it is obviously hiding an indescribable sorrow.

"Little Ring." Walking into the courtyard, she exhaled softly, and her voice was light and beautiful.

As soon as the words fell, a maid with a comb on her hair and a double ring came out from under the porch, but she was twelve or thirteen years old, and her little face looked very cute.

"Lady, are you back?" The maid named Xiaohuan greeted her with a smile, carefully untied the cloak tied on her shoulders for Yan Qingzhi, and saw that she seemed to have a faint look of sorrow, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong with the lady today?" Could it be that you are feeling a little unwell? ”

Yan Qingzhi chuckled and shook his head: "That's not the case, I just feel that the "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Trick" sung today is a bit unsatisfactory, so I am in a bad mood." ”

"Why, could it be that the guests don't like the lady's new song?" Xiaohuan's eyes widened in surprise.

Yan Qingzhi shook his head and smiled: "It's not, on the contrary, all the guests clapped their hands and praised constantly. ”

"Then why are you ...... lady?"

"Xiaohuan, the reason why the guests are applauding is not because of how good the "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Qiao" I sang, but because of Yan Qingzhi's three words, if it weren't for the fame, my Yan Qingzhi would just be an ordinary Qinglou woman, what is the difference between it and other sisters?!"

Xiaohuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute it, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he couldn't help but be silent.

(End of chapter)