The painting boat has been more than ten meters from the shore.

The short-shirted man on the pier sat on the stone pier, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, but in fact, his mind was all on the painting boat, and if something was wrong, he could board the boat to protect the princess in a few strokes.

Xiao Heitan was still sitting on the steps of the drunken Yan Tower, humming a small song from the Qinglou, and slowly eating the sugar gourd in his hand.

I cherish it.

The big banyan tree on the pier has lush foliage.

No one noticed that there was a little girl sitting among the branches on the top of the waist of the banyan tree, well, it was indeed a little girl.

There will not be such a majestic scenery on the girl's chest.

Pei Yu!

You have to be pretty with soap.

Pei Yu, who is wearing a jet-black dress tonight, has a slightly slender figure, which has a unique style.

There was no gold rope around his waist, and there was no drag.

Suddenly looked at the top of his head, with a smile that was not a big deal to see the excitement, "Yo, let's come to see the excitement too." ”

On the tip of the banyan tree, where the lights can't be reflected, there is a little Lori, standing on the highest branch only the thickness of chopsticks, wearing a long skirt and dyed green on a white background.

The night breeze is gentle, and the branches and leaves are gently swaying.

The clothes are fluttering, and the people are also fluttering with the wind, fluttering like a fairy who is independent in the world.

Shang Yousu rolled his eyes angrily.

I didn't want to ignore her.

Pei Yu was in a very good mood, picking a banyan leaf and playing with it in the palm of his hand, "Isn't it good-looking?" ”

Shang Yousu bowed his head, "Looking for death?" ”

His eyes were faintly red.

Pei Yu pursed his lips, not feeling embarrassed at all, "Although I can't beat you with injuries, you can't catch up with me." ”

Shang Yousu was speechless, "Shameless." ”

Pei Yu nodded, his face was full of narrowness, and he smiled slyly, "If you want to be face-to-face, just have a chest." ”

Shang Yousu involuntarily stared at it, looking down on the angle, he could naturally see it at a glance, and he was very cooperative with Pei Yu's goblin, so he trembled, and he was very majestic.

Shang has Su Qi knot.

He looked at himself helplessly and shut up in amusement.

Also admit it.

There's no way, there are probably not a few women in the world who can win Pei Yu on these taels of meat.

There is no shame in losing to her.

On the painting boat, after Qi Pingchuan sat down, he still didn't go to drink tea, and asked, "How can you meet friends with poetry?" ”

Thinking of the Lanting in those years, the sages gathered, the mountains and rivers and the wine died, the high and the oligocratic sleeves fluttered, and the poems and articles were bright and bright, showing the style and bones of the Wei and Jin dynasties, what a happy and free and easy.

Thinking about traveling through the former CCTV's "Chinese Poetry Conference" by himself is also a bookish atmosphere.

Tonight's breeze, the beautiful woman painted the boat poetry in pairs......

There's a little bit of anticipation.

Zhao Yingshang sneered in his heart, he didn't know how thick the sky was, did he really think you were a slow gentleman Xu Siqing, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if the son can fly the flower order?" ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed indifferently, "I know a little bit about it." ”

Zhao Yingshang said: "The slave family will use the Flying Flower Order to ask the son for a lesson or two. There are only two of us, and there is no limit to the number of characters; The sentence contains the prescribed words, and the poems and songs can be used; Thirty interest is limited, and overtime admits defeat. How is it? ”

Qi Pingchuan nodded, "Good." ”

I was also confused in my heart, I don't know what ulterior secrets this Zhao Chengshang has, and what he wants to get from himself, isn't it also for the edict of Taizong?

Zhao Chengshang smiled lightly, "Just take the flower word as the order, how about it?" ”

Qi Pingchuan has no opinion.

Zhao Yingshang was full of smiles, and the victory was in his hands, "The slave family has made an ugly sacrifice first." ”

Qi Pingchuan made a gesture of please, "Please." ”

Zhao Chengshang didn't think twice, "Qingyun crossed the street to visit Hanlin, and Chunmo looked at the Beijing flowers. ”

This is a small poem written by Xu Qiusheng, a first-class champion last year, after high school.

Qi Pingchuan pondered for a long time, and responded to the old teachings Xu Siqing Zhishi passed by a peach forest that year, and improvised a small word: "Once the wind rises, there are clouds among the flowers." ”

Zhao Chengshang barely paused at all, and responded to a sentence of Hua Youran's heart.

Qi Pingchuan pondered for a long time, and responded to a well-known ancient style poem "Picking mulberry flowers in February, tweeting spring words".

Zhao Chengshang was secretly happy in his heart, judging from Qi Pingchuan's response, this young county lieutenant really didn't read much, and the poems he knew were all vulgar sentences of the lower riba people.

With a move in his heart, it is better to say all those familiar poems first, and defeat him as quickly as possible.

Sure enough.

As those familiar poems gradually finished speaking, Qi Pingchuan's response became slower and slower, and almost every sentence he responded to, he had to think for a long time, and several times he almost exceeded thirty breaths.

Losing is only a matter of time.

Zhao Chengshang seemed to have a gentle smile on his face, but he sneered in his heart, see if you can hold on a few more words, tonight you will completely destroy the only bit of reserve and pride that Qi Pingchuan has in poetry.

On the banyan tree, Pei Yu sighed, "Your son-in-law is going to lose." ”

Shang Yousu snorted.

She was also a little dazed, knowing that she had read few books, where did the son get the confidence to deal with Zhao Chengshang against Feihua Ling.

It's quiet in the boat.

When Zhao Chengshang answered, Qi Pingchuan fell silent.

It doesn't seem to be coming.

Zhao Chengshang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was doomed!

After he admitted defeat, he poured out all the poems about flowers in his memory, taking the opportunity to crush his last bit of self-esteem.

After more than twenty breaths, Qi Pingchuan sighed, "It seems that I really don't remember." ”

Zhao Zhishang smiled, and hid a knife in his smile: "Is the son going to admit defeat, losing to a little girl, if this is passed out, although it is very embarrassing, it is not very good for the son, but the slave family will keep it a secret for the son." ”

In just two sentences, it has been more than 30 breaths.

Qi Pingchuan lost.

On the banyan tree, Pei Yu fell to her feet and sighed, Shang Yousu's eyes were faintly red, she had already guessed Zhao Chengshang's intentions.

The next moment......

But Qi Pingchuan replied with a smile: "The previous words are not time, right?" I have one more sentence. ”

So he said softly: "When are the spring flowers and autumn leaves, and how much do you know about the past." ”

The smile on Zhao Chengshang's face froze.

My mind was spinning rapidly, but I didn't know which one of you had written such a poem, so I asked in surprise: "Where did this sentence come from, and why did the little girl have such a good ear?" ”

It's not nonsense.

Qi Pingchuan smiled, and he was embarrassed, "I wrote it now." ”

Thunder on the ground!

Zhao Chengshang was so shocked that he spoke, and looked at the young county lieutenant in disbelief.

This...... How can it be?

In the early years, there was a great talent who became a poet in seven steps and was already regarded as a celestial, but this Qi Pingchuan, who had read very little, was able to sit here and write a sentence in less than thirty breaths.

It's incredible.

And how wonderful this sentence is, how poignant the artistic conception is, even if it is a writer in the world, he may not be able to write such a poetic conception, which can be called a genius.

Wait, maybe he's just lucky......

However, Qi Pingchuan directly broke her luck and said with a smile: "Don't believe it? Then I'll complete it. ”

got up and walked around the table with his hands in his hands, and slowly groaned, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”

Zhao Chengshang was momentarily stunned.

I can't believe my ears, it's like I'm listening to the Arabian Nights.

This......

Still human?