Hua Qianyan looked at Luo Yunxiao in his heart, but he was very happy to see Wen Chushan who was watching the excitement on the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info secretly said to himself: "Haha! This time, the surname Luo is about to be completely finished. He must have answered the wrong question about this flower. The old man was already a little towards him, and when he saw that he had answered wrong, he showed such a sad and angry look. Ha ha! Why bother in the first place when you knew today? Now it's stupid! Fight with me, you're still a little tender. ”

Just when Wen Chushan triumphantly wanted to see other people's jokes, Hua Qianyan's words made him dumbfounded: "Senior Commander Luo, I really want to congratulate you!" You said that the last kind of flower was too perfect, 100% accurate, and the old man was a little excited just now, so he had a stunned expression. I'm really embarrassed! Hey! In this way, you have now answered seven kinds of flowers, and like Mr. Wen of the Mirrorless Village, you are tied. Well! Let the old man think about how to solve this matter. ”

Wen Chushan immediately rushed to say: "Hua Lao, there is a way to come first and come first." We came here first, and we were the first to complete the answer to the seven kinds of flowers, so we should be considered a winner. You're always right, aren't you? ”

Hua Qianyan squinted at him, and said coldly: "This is not buying and selling things, there is also a first-come-first-served theory." This is a competition, and the comparison is between high and low; Strong and weak. Since you're a tie, let's try one more question! I won't guess the flowers this time. Let's change the strategy of the competition. I think the two of them are elegant people, they must be brilliant and knowledgeable, so we will take poetry as the theme, Mr. Wen and Master Luo each write a poem to praise a flower, and whoever has a good poem, the old man will go with him. How's it going? ”

Without waiting for Hua Qianchang's words to fall, Wen Chushan hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, then Wen Mou will come first." I want to use a poem to praise the lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

Plagiarize! This guy surnamed Wen plagiarized Chi Guoguo in front of the original author in broad daylight, which is really shameless to the extreme! This poem once appeared in Tianxiang Pavilion when he was competing with the Zhang sisters, and it was even passed to Wen Chushan, and at this time, he took the lead and took it for himself, and this person's temperament was also shattered! Xu Jiayun, who was present at the time, had heard this poem. So she was furious, and was about to jump out to scold her mother, but was stopped by Luo Yunxiao.

Speaking of conscience, this poem Fu Luo Yunxiao is also plagiarized, what reason does he have to blame others? Fortunately, he still has a large number of classic poems to provide for him to continue copying, and he is not afraid of others being setters. If there is no problem at all, then we might as well carry out plagiarism to the end!

So, Luo Yunxiao said very calmly: "Mr. Wen is really talented!" This lotus poem is so well done, it's really wonderful! However, I know two poems below, these two poems were heard by hearsay, and now I read them aloud, these two poems are not counted, and they are not counted in the competition. Just throw stones here to ask for directions, and throw bricks and stones! Poetry clouds, the peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. This one is in praise of peonies; There is also a peach blossom poem written like this, last year in this middle gate, the peach blossoms on the face of the people are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

This time, he didn't make any changes, but completely moved Cui Hu's original work. Because at the beginning, he had composed three poems about flowers in Tianxiang Pavilion. He was afraid that he would be used by Wen Chushan again, so he simply read it all out and blocked his way. Some people may ask, why didn't Luo Yunxiao use it himself? Well! If it has already appeared, it will no longer be used, and it will be turned directly. What's going on? Dude is so willful. What's more, there are so many good goods in his belly!

That Wen Chushan originally looked stunned, but when he heard Luo Yunxiao throw out two classics so decisively, he knew that his plagiarism was exposed, and the whole person immediately wilted.

Luo Yunxiao said plainly: "Mr. Hua, let's get an axe at the end of the work door next." Officially, I will write a poem or two poems for you, what do you think? ”

Hua Qianbian said lightly: "Then listen to the respect, the old man is here to listen!" ”

Luo Yunxiao smiled slightly, and then pondered quietly for a while. Although I have already made it in my chest, I still have to do it. Then he groaned and said: "You should pity the moss on the tooth prints, and the small buckle firewood will not be opened for a long time." The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone, including Hua Qianchang, was petrified. First of all, the flowers are very clear, the red apricot is indeed a plant belonging to the Rosaceae family, and the habits of the red apricot are written vividly in just four lines of poetry.

Xu Jiayun and several other beauties were proud and proud that Master Luo could compose such wonderful verses. The excited expressions on their faces were as if they had picked up a mountain of gold.

The most frustrated are those in Wujingzhuang, especially Wen Chushan, who originally wanted to be complacent about his lotus poem, and didn't want to be exposed all at once. And in the midst of people's gestures, another wonderful new poem was born. It can really be described as a creation and a fateful impermanence!

Luo Yunxiao is not a soft-hearted master, he wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and continue to use his poetry reserves accumulated for 1,600 years to strike hard at this shameless opponent. I saw him smile and say, "Hehe! I conceded it. Next, I will make another poem in the next word, word cloud, wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes. This is a song praising plum blossoms, I hope the predecessors don't want to see a smile! ”

This first of Grandpa Mao's {Fortune Operator. Yongmei} let him copy it again. Grandpa Mao's poems are generally more magnificent, and this poem praising plum blossoms is written with some grace in the atmosphere, which is one of the poems that Luo Yunxiao particularly appreciates.

Today, in order to completely suppress some people, he had to take out this peerless masterpiece made by Mao Weiren, and sure enough, the people present were shocked one by one. Some people are so stupid that they don't know what to do.

Hua Qianchang said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is an excellent poem, its meaning is very far-reaching, after listening to it, I know that the person who wrote the lyrics wants to use plum blossoms to show his state of mind, that is, not for the strong arrogance and iron-like integrity." Besides, the previous poem about red apricots also has to be very good, with such a beautiful poem, there is no reason to reject you again. The old man decided that you won the cottage this time, so I will go back to the cottage with you. However, I still have to say to my friends in Wujingzhuang, I'm really sorry! Go back and say hello to my old friend Wujing, and tell him that Lao Hua is sorry for him this time, and let him ask for another master! ”

Wen Chushan did not reply. Because he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and he had no intention of saying more, he symbolically saluted Hua Qianyan with a fist, and then turned around and walked out of the flower house. His men followed him silently. One of them, the man who had just made the sound, glared at Luo Yunxiao a few times with extremely vicious eyes, and then left angrily.

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