"What did you say?" Liu Mao was imposing, and several people behind him also looked at Li Yaoyu with unkind faces.

"A few sons......" Xiao Qin had no choice but to support his forehead, this Li Gongzi is really, if you don't want to make friends with them, you can politely refuse. Give each other a face, and it will be good to see each other in the future, but he is good, and he directly said "You are not worthy", which offended Liu Mao to death.

Xiao Qin gave Su Yue a look, Su Yue understood, and took the opportunity to leave to call someone.

"You're not worthy." Li Yaojian repeated.

The arrogant Liu Mao has always been revered, but now he is so humiliated by a nameless boy, how can he swallow this breath? It is necessary to step forward and theorize.

"Liu Gongzi." Xiao Qin stepped forward and wanted to stop him, who knew that Liu Mao was carried away by anger and pushed Xiao Qin away, Xiao Qin didn't expect him to be like this, he was defenseless, he was pushed aside, and Li Yaoyu, who was behind him, hurriedly stepped forward to help her steady.

The fragrance is in the arms, the satin is silky, the waist is thin and the hands are tender...... Let me hold it for a while.

Xiao Qin hurriedly got up from his arms, Hongxia flew up her cheeks, and said shyly: "Thank you Gongzi Li." ”

Li Yaowei sighed regretfully, and turned to look directly at Liu Mao: "Scholars are so rude and powerless? Don't you know that women should be gentle and considerate? "Brother, thank you for being rude just now, let me pick up a bargain, help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, you can continue to help me.

"Me! I'm sorry, Miss Xiao Qin" Liu Mao blushed, but he couldn't refute it, he knew that he was wrong, and after apologizing to Xiao Qin, he hurriedly changed the topic, "You said that I don't deserve to be friends with you, so can you let me see your talents?" ”

"Can you show off your talents?"

Liu Mao smiled proudly, "I wrote a poem when I was touring the mountains and rivers a few days ago, so I can ask you for advice." The commotion in this room also attracted the attention of others, and many people rushed to watch when they heard that Liu Mao Gongzi was fighting with others.

The clouds open the red light, and the cruise ship follows the waves.

After the mountain falls to the tourists, look at the back of the lonely person.

Birds......

……

Liu Mao wrote this poem "Boat Travel" on the table.

Li Yaoyu glanced at it, a five-character poem in the form of Yuefu is not bad, nor is it very good. Then he also took the pen and paper and waved it:

Lingnan Photography

Lingnan paper is clear and clear,

A cross-haired romance.

Flowers at the bottom of the tree add spring color,

The sound of running water at night in front of the door.

The sunrise in the ancient town is smoky,

The clouds surround the strange mountains and the immortals are angry.

People send red dust for thousands of years,

How young is the mud Haoyue?

……

When he was a freshman, Li Yaowei once followed his classmates who liked photography to explore and take pictures in the mountain villages, and later looked at these customs and wrote with emotion. The landscape poems written by Liu Mao are exactly one type, so I compared them with him.

"Ritsu?" After Xiao Qin saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Exactly." Li Yaojian nodded.

"Wasn't this kind of poetry created by a talented man named Li Yaowei just a few days ago? You can write so quickly? Liu Mao looked at him in a cold sweat, the previous poems didn't pay much attention to rhythm and neatness, so it was not difficult to compose poems, and people with a little talent could do one or two, but compared with this kind of rhythmic poetry, it was dwarfed.

The WN county order said to the outside world that the genre of this poem was obtained by Li Yaowei by accident, but most people, like the fifth Ming, thought that it was created by him, and it was just modest.

Several companions behind Liu Mao were also shocked, Chang'an City has been circulating this new style of poetry in the past few days, but it is only some great talents and great writers who will try it, and it is not difficult for them, who are small and troublesome readers, to make a good poem. But the person in front of him can do well.

Liu Mao's poems write the tourists arrogantly and the landscapes are small, but after Li Xi's poems describe the scenery, the last sentence asks: How young is the mud Haoyue?

You are just a speck of dust, how many years can you exist in nature? Green mountains and clear waters are eternal in the world. This sentence is also used to criticize Liu Mao, you think very highly of yourself, but in essence you are just a speck of dust, the light of fireflies, how can you compete with the sun and the moon?

Whether it is from poetry or from people, Liu Mao has been turned into scum in seconds.

Li Yaoyu sat down to drink tea by himself, and his previous works that were petty and playful could not be compared with real poets such as Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi, but in this era when the poetry was not yet finalized, his poem could barely be regarded as a masterpiece.

Xiao Qin looked at this Li Xi Gongzi, and fell in love, since ancient times, talented women love talents, let alone such outstanding talents? What's more, just now he held himself who was about to fall, and told Liu Mao that he should be gentle and considerate when treating women...... Who can not fall in love with such a talented and considerate man? Just thinking that he has fallen into the dust and has a humble identity, how can he have any illusions?

Liu Mao and the others left in disgrace, today's Liu Mao can be said to have lost face, was despised by a nobody, and almost pushed down Xiao Qin in anger......

Fifth Ming was also overjoyed when he saw Liu Mao leaving with a disgraced face, "Come on, get a pot of good wine, Brother Li and I won't get drunk today!" ”

Yixianglou singing and dancing are prevalent, there are countless literati and, talented geisha are all over the building, and Li Yaoji's poetry works have spread all over Yixianglou, and suddenly the name Li Xi caused waves in Yixianglou......

Li Yaowei created a new style of poetry, Li Xi wrote poems, and the Li family is really talented. Everyone sighed.

Xiao Qin and Su Yue were separated from Li Yaoyu and Wuming, and poured wine and food for them.

"It's so cool, such a day is the fairy of the Getaway, haha!" Li Yaowei thought in his heart, and couldn't help laughing, and raised a glass with Wu Ming to drink, isn't this kind of day exactly what he likes? Drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, waking up to see the people in the world, the most chic, the most wanton people, nothing more than this.

Occasionally, talented and beautiful women come to toast, Li Yaojie also took it, and it didn't take long for him to drink red and glow, taking advantage of the slight drunkenness, his left hand secretly touched Xiao Qin's small waist from time to time, feeling her graceful figure, and his heart was secretly refreshing: This feeling is really enjoyable.

Although Xiao Qin knew that his hand touched her from time to time, he didn't blame him, thinking that he had drunk too much. Not intentionally. Li Yaoyu really couldn't stand it when she looked at her embarrassed appearance, but it's a pity that this guy is here, otherwise maybe something indescribable could happen......

"Gongzi Li, the concubine still has no understanding of the poem that Gongzi just wrote, I wonder if Gongzi can answer one or two questions for the concubine?"

Concubines? Li Yaowei looked at her with a little hazy eyes, she actually called herself like this, does this mean that she has a good impression of me? Ha ha! "Okay, what don't you understand?" Li Yaowei smiled from ear to ear......

[Writing poetry or something, it's too difficult, and what you write can't be put on the table......]