Wang Beijia snorted slightly, his eyes patrolled around looking for a suitable poem title, and suddenly saw a relief carved with "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemum" on the wall of Ningyuan, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said: "In this way, I will bother you to compose a poem with each of the four things of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and take the tea as the time limit." ”

"Good!" Cui Wenqing did not hesitate, and immediately nodded and agreed.

When Su Shi heard this, he secretly felt that this king was a little despicable.

Historically, the four gentlemen of "Meilan, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum" have been the symbols of ancient and modern people's sentimental metaphors, and they are also the most common themes in poetry and literati paintings.

Although this topic is easy, but many are indiscriminate, from ancient times to the present to pass down the popular poems do not know how many, famous poems are even more numerous, want to make four good verses in the strong like a forest, how easy is it?

Even if he Su Shi wants to make four good poems in just a cup of tea, it is absolutely impossible, let alone Cui Wenqing and these Victoria's Secret ladies.

Thinking of this, Su Shi suddenly became a little worried, and took the initiative to ask: "I have an old relationship with Brother Wenqing and all the ladies, and when I advance and retreat together, I will be counted as Su Shi for composing poems." ”

Before Cui Wenqing could speak, Wang Beijia already said with a sneer: "Su Bangyan is a famous man in the literary world, and when you are a talented person in the world, your literary attainments are naturally not bad, so you don't need to show it in this way, besides, this official has just made it clear that this is a topic specially set for that group of Victoria's Secret ladies who are attached to elegance, so I won't bother Su Bangyan." ”

Su Shi frowned, and was about to refute it, but Cui Wenqing already smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Su for your help, but I believe that with myself and all the ladies, I should also be able to make good verses, Brother Su can rest assured." ”

Su Shi said anxiously: "Brother Wenqing, although this topic seems to be easy, it is actually very difficult. ”

Cui Wenqing shook his head and said: "It's not that I, Cui Wenqing, are polite, Brother Su can rest assured, let me think about it, I will definitely make a suitable poem." ”

After finishing speaking, Cui Wenqing gathered all the more than a dozen Victoria's Secret ladies together and discussed them in a low voice.

Wu Caier's face was worried, and he said softly: "Childe, the level of poetry of the sisters is not too high, how can you make words that satisfy everyone?" We're just going to lose this time. ”

Cui Wenqing said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not certain to lose, didn't you say that we will work together to compose poems?" Let's figure it out together. ”

Wu Caier shook his head and sighed lightly: "Even if you want to work together, you have to pay attention to real talent and learning, we really can't think of good verses......"

Cui Wenqing pondered for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I can write all these four poems." ”

"Uncle, you write poetry alone? Ah, I only have tea time, can I do it? Lotus Leaf's eyes widened, obviously incredible.

Cui Wenqing said with a smile: "Little lotus leaf, you have to have confidence in your uncle, not to mention tea time, even if it is a moment, it can be done." ”

Indeed, Cui Wenqing has countless poems in his mind, and there are even more poems in later generations that involve the description of "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemum", which is naturally more than enough to deal with such a scene.

Wu Zeer didn't take Cui Wenqing's words seriously.

It's not that she doesn't believe Cui Wenqing, but she thinks that no one can make four good poems in tea time, and she's only afraid of trouble.

Thinking of this, Wu Caier became even more worried, and sighed lightly: "The matter has come to this, it seems that we can only give it a try, sisters, please take a lot of effort, think about whether there are suitable verses, let's work together to put together a few, it is better to talk than nothing." ”

Hearing this, all the women bowed slightly, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

Cui Wenqing wanted to say more, but considering that it would be good to take this opportunity to let the women think about exercising more, he didn't say anything, stood in place and folded the fan and shook it gently.

Time passed slowly, bit by bit, and soon, tea time was coming.

Seeing that those Victoria's Secret treasures were constantly talking, but they were all worried and full of gloomy looks, Wang Beijia couldn't help but smile coldly, and reminded loudly: "The time is coming soon, I don't know if you have a good idea?" ”

The women barely managed to put together four unsatisfactory limerick poems, and after hearing the words, they all looked nervous, obviously very flustered.

Wu Caier's heart couldn't help sinking, and he replied: "I have already thought about it, and the slave family will immediately read out the poems for you to hear." After that, he cleared his throat and was about to speak.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Cui Wenqing stopped her and motioned for her to wait for a while.

Wu Caier was slightly stunned and asked, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

Cui Wenqing said with a smile: "The poems you made are not good, it is better to use what I just did." ”

Wu Caier knew that Cui Wenqing had been standing next to him and laughing with the lotus leaf just now, but he didn't expect him to make poems, so he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Childe also made poems just now?" ”

"Of course." Cui Wenqing nodded affirmatively.

"I don't know what the mood of the poem is?" Wu Zell asked without hope.

"Not bad, at least better than the four songs you made." Cui Wenqing smiled.

At this critical moment, Wu Caier naturally chose to believe Cui Wenqing, and said with his head in his mouth: "In this case, please also ask Gongzi to read out the poems you composed." ”

Cui Wenqing bowed slightly, approached Wu Caier's ear and whispered.

After saying a few words, Wu Caier, who was originally frowning, suddenly brightened up with beautiful eyes, and then a shocked color appeared on her pretty face, obviously frightened.

Everyone in the audience saw that her expression was different, but it was a pity that they couldn't hear Cui Wenqing whispering to her, and they were all curious.

Halfway through speaking, Cui Wenqing stopped talking, his lips left Wu Caier's ear, and asked with a smile: "How is it, can you remember everything?" ”

Wu Caier's cheeks flushed with excitement in surprise, nodded vigorously, and looked at Cui Wenqing's beautiful eyes with a look of admiration and fascination.

Wang Beijia sneered: "The appointed time has come, you can send someone out to chant poetry." ”

Wu Caier glanced at Cui Wenqing deeply, and said with a smile: "Childe, then I'm going?" ”

Cui Wenqing nodded and said, "Go, go, we must come back for our Victoria's Secret lady." ”

"The slave family saves." Wu Caier smiled, stepped forward with a curling face, and stood in front of Wang Beijia.

At this time, Su Shi came to Cui Wenqing's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wenqing, I don't know if you are sure, what is the poem?" ”

Cui Wenqing replied with a smile: "There is a little bit of grasp, and the poems can only be said to be so-so." ”

As soon as he heard that it was just a so-so level, Su Shi's face suddenly became a little ugly, and after thinking about it, he said solemnly: "Okay, if you lose later, you can find a way to start another topic and let me compose a poem." ”

Cui Wenqing smiled, but did not speak, his eyes were already looking towards Wu Caier.