Chapter 217: Drunken Flower Yin

[Ran^文^Library][]. []. After the second round of fighting words began, Xiao Qi immediately seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, clenching his fists everywhere to find people to fight words, if people are emotional, there is always infinite inspiration, Xiao Qi is the same, constantly witty words, those who have just spoken and mocked Wu Zhi are all embarrassed. (Ran Library (7764))

Of course, there are also some people who are not weak in talent and are not afraid of Xiao Qi's fighting words, but Xiao Qi knows martial arts after all, and the aggressive momentum when fighting words can also make the respondent's back chill.

Wu Zhi was still sitting upright in his seat, and the group of young talents on the stage all looked down on Wu Zhi as white, and they all held their own identities and did not want to come to Wu Zhi to fight, but they also had a lot of trouble with Wu Zhi, but seeing their ill-intentioned eyes from time to time, Wu Zhi also knew that after they had fun, they would definitely come to trouble themselves in the end and make a fool of themselves.

Wu Zhi is not afraid of this, as long as they take the lead when they are in trouble in the end, and casually throw out a noun in the future, they can deter this group of so-called talents.

However, since Wu Zhi stayed, it was not to deter those talents, he mainly wanted to embarrass Zhao Mingcheng, this thing just sprayed Wu Zhi fiercely, and embarrassed Xiao Qi before, Wu Zhi said that he couldn't let him go!

"Huanxi Sha": Mo Xu's cup is deep and amber, and it melts before it becomes drunk, and the wind should come late. Rui brain incense dispels the soul and dreams, dispels the cold golden bun and pine mustaches, and wakes up to the candle red. ”

"Pick it up!"

Young Talents: "......"

"Bodhisattva Man": The wind is soft and the spring is still early, and the jacket is in a good mood at first glance. Sleep slightly cold, plum blossoms on the sideburns. Where is your hometown? Forget that unless you are drunk, Shen Shui burns when he is lying, and the incense and wine are not gone. ”

"Pick it up!"

Young Talents: "......"

……

Xiao Qi's combat effectiveness on the stage was off the charts, and after a gentle and gentle new word was spoken, he showed a cold light to all the talents, with a loud shout of the word "pick-up", and the talents were not as good as Xiao Qi, and they were so frightened, and they suddenly couldn't match Xiao Qi's words.

Xiao Qi's strength also attracted bursts of applause from the audience and a smile and a nod from those famous artists, applauding because Xiao Qi was unstoppable, nodding because of those words, which is really good.

If the designated person can't come out, then if others are inspired, they can continue to do it, and the talents on the stage can't get the words, but some people among the famous artists can easily come out.

When Xiao Qi returned to her seat after fighting with people, her forehead was already sweating, Wu Zhi hurriedly offered melons and fruits, and kneaded and kneaded her to relax, and did not forget to take a towel to wipe her sweat, taking care of her very thoughtfully.

"You don't have to fight so hard, this word is not so easy to think of, you see that each of them recites at most one word on stage, and then goes back." Wu Zhi pinched Xiao Qi's shoulders while pointing to the stage with his chin.

Indeed, after Xiao Qi returned to his seat, a few more people came up on the stage to fight with others, but they made one song at most, and after others took it, they retreated.

"Whoever made them laugh at you just now, I'm going to be angry for you!" Xiao Qi frowned.

"Well, I'm already angry, it's ridiculous to see how they were forced by you just now!"

Looking at each other and smiling at Wu Zhi, Xiao Qi seemed to suddenly think of something, and said: "Xingxing, you also go up to fight words, just fight that nasty ghost Zhao Mingcheng!" He successfully took the few words I fought him just now......" The corners of his mouth were a little unconvinced.

"I can't even say how to speak......"

"Cut! Don't pretend! The last sentence you just told me is very powerful! You must know the words! ”

"That sentence is just a clever hand......"

"Look you're here again...... Xiao Qi shook Wu Zhi's arm and said, "It's also a good hand, it's like a straw bale!" I don't care, you must go and fight with Zhao Mingcheng for ... We are angry! ”

Wu Zhi smiled bitterly, since he couldn't pretend to be b, he simply agreed to Xiao Qi.

"Good! I'll fight him later, and promise to make him cry dad and call his mother! ”

"Haha!"

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The fighting words on the stage are fierce, and the talents have come out one after another, taking out their own improvisation, or the masterpieces that have been prepared for a long time to fight with others, there are good words appearing, and the stage and the audience are naturally full of praise and cheers, it doesn't matter if they don't come out, there are so many people on the stage, and there are famous people in charge, there are always people who can come out.

The celebrities all hold their identities and hold the shelves, but they will not take the initiative to fight those talents, they just choose those difficult words with a smile, and the scene of fighting words on the stage is fierce and peaceful.

However, Wu Zhi and Xiao Qi seemed to be automatically ignored by these talents on the stage, and when they were fighting, they didn't even look at Wu Zhi's side.

Secretly suppressed Xiao Qi, who was about to move, Wu Zhi also ignored those talents, and leisurely knocked melon seeds with Xiao Qi on the stage.

Because Wu Zhi knows that they will definitely come to him later, and he will just wait for them!

……

Several famous artists finally came out and recited a good word, which attracted everyone to follow suit, and the second round of fighting words was about to come to an end, and the frequency of those talents on the stage and Zhao Mingcheng's glance at Wu Zhi gradually increased, and finally when Zhao Mingcheng left his seat and walked to the center of the stage, all the talented people looked at Wu Zhi's expressions and became gloating.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a new poem called "Drunken Flower Yin, Zishu Ze Wat Tends to the Dragon's Tail", and I invite you to all match it." As soon as Zhao Mingcheng said this, everyone in the audience was amazed, worthy of Li Qingzhao's husband, he didn't fight anyone when he made a move, and directly challenged the talents in the audience!

Scanning the surroundings with a proud expression, Zhao Mingcheng showed the white paper on which the words were written, and read: "Drunken Flower Yin: Zishu Zewat tends to the dragon's tail." Flat into the balance position. The spring hall listens to Xuan Ma and strives for joy and Yong, how can it be happy today. Kuntai should have immortal descendants. The sable cicada is expensive. The jade brick is long orchid buds, so that it is good to embrace the sheng song, and it is drunk in front of the flower. And when he had finished reading it, he put it on a shelf for the people.

As soon as this word came out, the audience was stunned, just a few lines of words, the talents stared at the meditation for a long time, before they could understand the meaning, this word is used in the authentic "Taixue style" grammar, Taixue because it is the highest school in the Song Dynasty, so the students and teachers inside like to quote the classics when writing essays and lyrics, pretending to be profound, in order to highlight its profound talent.

To put it simply, Taixue style likes to use rare words and little-known allusions, so it is very difficult for people to read the articles and words of Taixue style.

The "Ancient Literature Movement" set off by Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi and other literary heroes in the previous dynasty was to criticize and oppose the Taixue style, which was quite effective at the time, but the Taixue style was a sharp weapon for literati after all, so the current dynasty was revived again.

Like Zhao Mingcheng's poem, most of the talents on the field don't know what it means in the first sentence of "Zishu Zewat tends to the dragon's tail", and the later "Xuanma", "Dengyong" and "Yishi" ...... It's all very puzzling. But you can't question this word yet, otherwise it will seem that you are not a scholar.

"Good! What a drunken flower yin, purple Shu Ze Wat tends to the dragon's tail! This word has a lofty artistic conception, tactful and subtle, and it is a rare good word! Mr. Zhou, who was the leader, immediately stood up and clapped his hands and applauded.

"Hmmm! It's a rare good word! ”

"It can be passed down through the ages!"

……

The rest of the famous and talented people were afraid that they would think that they didn't understand the word, so they immediately followed suit.

Old man Zhou is the principal of Tai School, and he clapped his hands maybe because he knew the meaning, and the others were purely pretending to be b......

Wu Zhi sneered and looked at Zhao Mingcheng and the group of followers on the stage, originally saw Zhao Mingcheng composing lyrics, Wu Zhi immediately knew that he would definitely embarrass himself, and wanted to get up and use a term from Li Qingzhao in his later years to fight back against him, but after hearing that Zhao Mingcheng's words were actually drunken Huayin, Wu Zhi suddenly stabilized his body and sneered.

Originally, if Zhao Mingcheng came up with a song that Wu Zhi didn't have in his mind, Wu Zhi could only ask him rhetorically, but since he died in "Drunken Flower Yin", Wu Zhi didn't mind stepping on him more.

Because throughout the ages, there is only one person who has written the best name of the word "Drunken Flower Yin", and there is only one song, and that is Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin...... Written in his later years.

Xiao Qibai glanced at Zhao Mingcheng, obviously she was also very scornful of that Taixue style.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the words have been out for a while, but has anyone come up with a masterpiece?"

Looking around, seeing that all the talents were silent, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but sneer at Wu Zhi.

He had two conflicts with Wu Zhi Xiaoqi just now, and both times he was a little deflated, and the discerning person knew at a glance that he was preparing to find Wu Zhi's stubble, and the famous people behind him wanted to try whether Wu Zhi had water when he came to power, so even if they could come out, they wouldn't say it.

"That Zhou Gongzi, just now I said that you relied on the help of Bai Gongzi to get together the stage of the willow leaves, it seems that you have wronged you, why don't you also come to the song "Drunken Flower Yin" to prove your innocence, how about it?" Glancing at Wu Zhi, Zhao Mingcheng said lightly.

"Yes, Zhou Gongzi, although you are not even a child, but to be shortlisted for tonight's word meeting, you must also have some talent, show your hands!"

"You're really here to eat and drink, right?"

……

The other talents persuaded Wu Zhi with a smile, with a bit of playfulness in their eyes.

The other famous artists, except for Li Qingzhao, who looked indifferent and tranquil (she has always been indifferent to the fight), the rest of them also had a somewhat contemptuous look.

"Star, go! I'll top you up behind you! Xiao Qi also said with a look of encouragement, she recognized that Wu Zhi was full of economic and hidden depths.

Wu Zhi glanced at Xiao Qi helplessly, and said in his heart, you are a girl...... What to take to me?

However, the word Zhao Mingcheng, Wu Zhi must be right, slowly stood up, Wu Zhi looked at Zhao Mingcheng lazily, looked around at the surrounding talents, and left his seat to the stage, and stood face to face with Zhao Mingcheng.

When the talents saw Wu Zhi like this, a cold snort sounded again, as if they were contemptuous that Wu Zhi didn't understand the rules, and it was good to have the word card in the seat, so why bother going on stage?

However, no one stopped Wu Zhi, because after arriving in the center of the stage, if he couldn't get right, or if he was not right, it would be even more embarrassing.

If it was just a word card, Wu Zhi would not have come to the stage and Zhao Mingcheng face to face with such a pretending b, after the key Wu Zhi had the right words, there was also a song to fight Zhao Mingcheng, so Wu Zhi had to go to the center of the stage!

"How is it, has Zhou Gongzi come up with the words? If not, admit defeat and roll down, we don't have time to spend with you. Zhao Mingcheng said unceremoniously.

Wu Zhi sneered and said leisurely: "Of course the words came up with it, otherwise they wouldn't have come over." ”

"Then don't talk nonsense!"

"Is "Drunken Flower Yin"?" Wu Zhi deliberately said nonsense, "Listen, everyone, my "Drunken Flower Yin" is-

The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, and the brain is golden.

The festival is chongyang, the jade pillow yarn cupboard, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is penetrated.

After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves.

Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ”

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