After the time when there was a pillar of incense, the singing and dancing of Fan Lou stopped together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The shopkeeper of the info Fan Lou walked up to the stage, followed by an old woman wearing gold and silver and smiling face.

I only heard the shopkeeper of Fan Lou say: "Today's guests are full of guests, and the contemptible master is very happy, and he specially invited Grandma Li's righteous daughter to come to help the fun!"

Grandma Li, who was next to her, also saluted the guests of Fan Lou and said, "The old man has seen all the guest officers!"

The person who had that good thing laughed and said, "Grandma Li should go down first!" Let the teacher girl come up. ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and Grandma Li didn't care.

The second time he heard the name "Shishi", and then thought of this place and situation, Wang Lun's heart moved, isn't that person? I am very interested in it at the moment.

The shopkeeper of Fan Lou and Grandma Li both stepped aside, and then a group of maids came to the field, some played the flute, some played the pipa, and some played the flute. All of them are graceful and smiling.

Everyone downstairs was looking forward to it, and finally the teacher girl came. Dressed in a milky white dress, noble and elegant, the gold threaded shoes are exquisite. But I saw that the sideburns were as green as a waterfall, the mustache and phoenix were green like ink, the autumn water was the god jade as the bone, and the hibiscus was like a willow like an eyebrow. Everyone couldn't help but admire: what a country!

"The distant mountains have long eyebrows, and the thin willows have a curled waist. Makeup stands up for the spring breeze, and a smile is less.

When I returned to Fengcheng, I said that I said with Qinglou: Looking at Yingchuan flowers all over the world, it is not as good as a teacher. ”

Thinking of this song, Fan Lou was restless up and down, and the sound of applause was endless.

This song "Sheng Chazi" was made by Qin Guan, and it was specially written about her appearance, and Master Li usually likes to sing this song.

Master Li was born with a good voice, coupled with Grandma Li's patient training and careful guidance in recent years, he is now "a romantic person and a tactful song", leading the way in various teaching workshops in Tokyo. She has an elegant temperament, is proficient in music, calligraphy and painting, and is best at "singing", although she has just debuted, she has become famous in Kaifeng City.

Cai Wulang saw Master Li appear upstairs and hurriedly ran downstairs. "Teacher, do you want someone to comb your hair? Don't worry, Master Ben cherishes you! "Saying that, Cai Wulang is still coming to catch Master Li's hands.

In the flower building, "combing hair" is the first night of buying a woman in a green building. But it's really rude to say it like Cai Wulang with such a big grin.

Cai Wulang's name is Cai Tong, and he is the youngest grandson of the current prime minister Cai Jing, and he is the fifth among the brothers, so he is called Cai Wulang. Because it's the smallest, it's very pampered. It is said that once Cai Jing asked his grandchildren where the rice grew during a meal. One of Cai Jing's grandsons replied that it came out of a stone mortar, and Cai Tong replied that it grew out of a straw mat. It can be seen that he is usually pampered and ignorant.

But he was born in a wealthy family, had no worries about food and clothing, and loved to bully civilians the most. The people in Tokyo saw that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and gave him the nickname "Heavenly King Laozi".

Master Li dodged Cai Tong's salty pig hand without a trace, and said with a smile: "Cai Gongzi, wait a minute, there are rules for the slave family to accompany you today!" ”

Grandma Li saw the stitches next to her and said: "Today, there are many talented and beautiful people in Fanlou, just come to sing a poem!" ”

Everyone saw that they wanted to make poems, some of them were difficult, and some were curious. "Grandma Li, let's talk about it, what kind of words?"

This time in Fanlou, I want to make a name for Master Li again, and Madame Li has been prepared for a long time. said: "There is no limit to poetry, just praise the beauty." Within a quarter of an hour, everyone finally counted the scores. "Chips are the tools for counting.

The rules are certain, the bartender of Fan Lou will divide the chips, and everyone here will have one. Although Grandma Li didn't say who Yong's beauty was, everyone knew it. Everyone is meditating hard to come out on top and spend the night with Master Li.

The table of Wang Lun, Lu Junyi and others also made a calculation, and Lu Junyi directly handed it to Wang Lun and said: "This kind of elegant thing depends on Brother Wang's talent!"

Wang Lun was also thinking about whether to do it or not. It was indeed not difficult for him to compose lyrics on the spot, but he didn't want to have anything to do with Master Li.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a scholar next to Wang Lun stood up first, and he wrote a poem, "Bodhisattva Man". I saw him chanting in public:

Only after the flowers did the curtain rest and the rain stopped, and he was speechless with a flick of his fingers. Liang Yan returned from the double, with long veins and veins. The small screen is far away, and the makeup is thin and shallow. Standing alone on the Yao steps, through the cold golden shoes.

Not to mention how good this word is, the speed of this lyric alone is a head above others, which impresses everyone.

Over there, Cai Wulang didn't know how to compose poems and lyrics, so he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Seeing that the scholar who came out first was not pleasing to the eye, he instructed a family member to threaten him in the past.

Cai Wulang was in a hurry here, and the shopkeeper of Fan Lou over there was obediently jue, and found someone to write a poem and handed it to Cai Wulang. At this time, Cai Wulang turned his anger into joy, and praised the shopkeeper of Fan Lou for being a man.

It is said that the sister loves to be pretty, and at this time, Master Li was still a girl, and she was downstairs for a while. Master Li only saw that Wang Lun's table had an extraordinary temperament, especially Wang Lun, who gave people a feeling of being outstanding.

Master Li walked lightly to Wang Lun, and held a glass of wine to Wang Lun. "A cup of respect for the officials!"

The beauty is in front of her, exhaling like an orchid. A gentleman like Wang Lun couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

Fan Lou and the others could see this scene and couldn't wait to replace it, and there was a jealous heart that slandered it.

Cai Wulang's straw bag saw Master Li looking at Wang Lunqing with jealousy. "At first glance, this person is a dirt bun who has never seen the world, and the teacher and the girl respect him very much!" Seeing that Wang Lun was dressed plainly, Cai Wulang spoke viciously to each other.

Wang Xin and Han Bolong, who were next to Wang Lun, were about to get up, but Wang Lun stretched out his hand to stop them. "This is the capital, no more than anywhere else!"

Knowing how to fight back against Cai Wulang most effectively, Wang Lun didn't care about anything else, took the wine glass in Master Li's hand, and drank it. Returning the wine glass to Master Li, Wang Lun said, "Thank you, Miss Master!" After speaking, he glanced at Goro.

When Wang Lun and Cai Wulang were competing, one person stood up, obviously having a masterpiece.

Someone recognized this person and said excitedly: "This is the Dasheng Mansion who specializes in music and dance, Zhou Bangyan and Lord Zhou, the poems are excellent, I am fortunate to see it today!" Let's see! ”

When he heard that it was the famous poet Zhou Bangyan of the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Lun also faced it, this is a character in the textbooks of later generations.

Zhou Bangyan filled in the lyrics of a poem "Magnolia":

"Lead Hua light new makeup, good charm, natural and vulgar. They know each other well, although they meet for the first time, they are familiar with each other.

The smoke of the furnace is faint and the clouds are curvy, half-awake, and the fragrance is transparent. If you meet each other, if you are still wasted, your life is insufficient. ”

Everyone is everyone, this poem is sincere, and it completely expresses Zhou Bangyan's mood when he first met Master Li. Everyone in Fan Lou cheered, and Zhou Bangyan himself was fluttering.

Master Li didn't look at Zhou Bangyan, he was still beside the house. She poured another glass of wine and said to Wang Lun, "Do officials have good works to give to their teachers?"

Before Wang Lun could answer, Cai Wulang couldn't help but jump out. "What talent can this poor sour have, let's read my poem first!"

was preempted by the two in a row, and Cai Wulang did not delay, and did not memorize the poems on the paper. I took the paper and read it in front of me:

The beauty is more enchanting, and the spirit of autumn water is the snow standard.

The phoenix eyes are half-bent and hidden in amber, and the red lips are cherry points.

Lulai jade fingers are delicate and soft, and the golden lotus is delicate step by step.

The white jade fragrant flowers explain the words, and the good night of the daughter is really difficult to eliminate.

To say that this poem is medium, but Cai Wulang is proud. "How is it, this son's poem is exquisite, right?"

Cai Wulang's servants applauded first, followed by the bartender of Fan Lou, and those who tended to be inflammatory. The applause came one after another, even surpassing Zhou Bangyan.

Cai Wulang looked at Zhou Bangyan provocatively, and said proudly: "See, my son's poems are much better than your words!" ”

Knowing that Cai Wulang is here, he has no chance to meet Master Li. Zhou Bangyan glanced at Master Li nostalgically, brushed his sleeves and left.

At this time, a stick of incense was still a little unburned, and Master Li's confident eyes were like torches, and he was sure that Wang Lun was a talented learner. Chu Chu pitifully said to Wang Lun again: "The official is so stingy, is he unwilling to give the teacher a word? ”

A stick of incense is approaching, and the three people who made the poem are left with themselves, and Cai Wulang is very proud. He didn't believe that Wang Lun could make words, so he said: "If you make words, the little master will crawl out!" ’

Wang Lun was unhurried, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Wang Lun was no longer clumsy. Stand up and chant slowly:

Red medicine turned. The sky is fragrant and beautiful, reflecting the tower. The interpretation is as follows, three thousand fandel, twelve golden hairpins.

Green shoes break through the moss. Take advantage of the dancing butterflies and swimming bees. Su Fan steals incense, it should also be difficult, young feelings.

didn't expect Wang Lun to really be able to make words, Cai Wulang was stunned and couldn't make a sound. When Master Li saw that Wang Lun had given him the first word, he was also overjoyed and toasted Wang Lun again.

Afraid that Cai Wulang would be annoyed and angry, and it would affect him, the shopkeeper of Fan Lou had a plan. "The official's lyrics are excellent, and the villain dares to write a poem for the shop, so as to strengthen the voice!"

He made up his mind that Wang Lun could no longer compose a poem quickly, so he said this. In this way, Wang Lun can't write poems, and he will definitely not stay for a long time, and he won't care about Cai Wulang's words.

Over there, Cai Wulang's head was also sensitive at this time, and he shouted: "I don't think this word necessarily was written by you, if you can write another poem, I will believe it." And I'll get out of the Fan Tower immediately! ”

At this point, Wang Lun simply stopped hiding his clumsiness, and instructed the shopkeeper of Fan Lou: "Pen and ink are waiting!" ”

When everyone saw that Wang Lun really wanted to inscribe poems on the spot, there was a commotion, which was a rare romantic affair. Master Li felt obediently and presented his pen and ink earlier.

Wang Lun did not shirk, and immediately came to the front of the east wall of Fanlou and brushed his pen.

"Yongfan Tower"

Liang Yuan's singing and dancing are full of grace, and the wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow.

I remember how happy the youth was, and the lights went up to the Fan Tower in the middle of the night.

-- Jeju Wang Lun.

has the heart to be famous, this Fan Lou is a good place, Wang Lun also wrote his name.

After writing the last word, Wang Lun threw away the pen and looked at Cai Wulang with a smile.

Cai Wulang looked at Wang Lun, who was standing tall, and his face was blue and white for a while.

Those who have that good thing, or those who have long been tired of Cai Wulang, hid in the crowd and shouted.

"Cai Wulang is going to crawl out! Ha ha! ”

"Let's see the king of heaven Lao Tzu make a fool! It's a delight. ”

In the end, Cai Wulang was embarrassed, and left quickly with the servants with a flick of his sleeves.

At this time, it was already the second watch day, Wang Lun and others also drank a lot of wine, and Wang Lun beckoned Lu Junyi and others to go back.

Then Master Li didn't expect Wang Lun to leave, and looked at Wang Lun's back for a while.