This shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhou Xing looked at the painting boat, and saw four girls with skirts and water sleeves coming out of the cabin, holding a fan, looking forward to the brilliance between their eyebrows.

"Whew......"

"Plum Orchid Bamboo Chrysanthemum ......"

As soon as the four of them appeared, many young masters on the shore made many non-human voices, and they seemed extremely excited.

These four girls are considered beauties, at least much more advanced than these vulgar fans of the Qinglou on the shore. The most important thing is that they all look eight or nine points similar, and they are rare quadruplets.

However, judging from Zhou Xing's eyes, these are all twelve or thirteen years old, and the little girl who has not yet opened, no matter how good she looks, she can be regarded as having a beautiful face at most, and there is no seductive temperament, and a beauty without temperament cannot arouse Zhou Xing's interest.

What about Miss Tang? How do you come out with a plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum? This doesn't play according to the routine.

"What about Miss Tang? Which one is it? Or are all four Tang girls? Zhou Xing asked.

Just now, the boy said that Miss Tang is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are four of them at this time, could it be that one of them is a Tongyin law, and the other is well versed in the way of "Dreaming into the Divine Machine......

The boy next to him, when he heard Zhou Xing actually say such a thing, he couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "It seems that you are really from other places." These four are Miss Tang's four personal maids, surnamed Chen, and they are called Meilan Zhuju. Just look at the pattern of the fan in their hands. ”

Zhou Xing saw that if this was the case, the identity of the quadruplets could be distinguished from the fan. This Tang girl's card is really big, find a quadruplet to be a maid.

The boy next to him drooled, and looked like a pig brother: "If I can play extraordinarily today and be taken by Miss Tang, then the four of Meilan and Zhuju will also ......."

"Pretty, really pretty." Zhu Gaoxu was also amazed and looked fascinated.

Zhou Xing was suddenly surprised, and said, "Second Young Master, with your identity, what kind of beauty has you never seen?" As for it? ”

Zhu Gaoxu said in a tone of a passer-by: "You don't know this, I have naturally seen many more beautiful than them, but these quadruplets are rare, think about it, if these four serve together......

Zhou Xing found out that the sons and daughters of the Ming Dynasty are all very fond/childlike.

"If only I could get Miss Tang's favor tonight......"

The people on the shore are all dreaming like this, not only those sons and brothers, but even those celebrities and young ladies all have the same vision.

Where is this Tang girl sacred, who can be eaten by both men and women?

A burst of piano sound came from the painting boat, and the rhythm was light, which made people feel quite relaxed when listening to it.

Zhu Gaoxu commented: "If this is a Tang girl who plays the piano, then this Tang girl's attainments are indeed quite high." ”

As a relative of the emperor, Zhu Gaoxu has heard the court musicians play the piano in the palace, and the level of listening to the piano is naturally very high. This Tang girl's piano can win Zhu Gaoxu's evaluation, which shows that it has indeed reached a certain level.

Zhou Xing only felt that the sound of ancient instruments such as the qin and pipa was very beautiful, and if you wanted to talk about the level of appreciation, it was not at all. Despite this, he still felt that this Tang girl's performance level was extremely high. Presumably this is the level, so that people who don't know the piano think she is very powerful.

At the end of the song, the shore was miraculously quiet, and perhaps everyone was still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, forgetting the applause and applause.

Shocking, really shocking! Zhou Xing couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

"Today's evening breeze is smooth, and the little woman is willing to travel with a son to enjoy the scenery of the Qinhuai River." After a while, a voice floated from the boat. It must be the legendary Tang girl.

Although it was quite far away, Miss Tang's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

The surrounding sons and brothers were all excited, Zhu Gaoxu gritted his teeth, clenched his left hand into a fist, and his facial features were all squeezed together. I guess I wanted to shout a few words to vent, but I was afraid of disturbing the tranquility and couldn't hear Miss Tang's question.

"The little girl likes snow very much, why don't you write a poem on the theme of snow......"

Miss Tang's voice slowly floated out of the cabin, sweet and glutinous, leading to reverie.

Hearing the word snow, no one cares about what Miss Tang says later, everyone wants to write a poem, or a word, or even a couplet quickly and well......

All in all, to get Miss Tang's attention.

After a while, someone broke the silence and said, "The sun sets in the city and the snow outside the city will be cloudy and sunny for ten miles." I also know what the creation once meant, and the bottom of the people's hearts is not peaceful. The reflection of the Baifu building, the cold sound of the pine and bamboo of Maoci. Bu Ji Mo was sad and stiff, and the accumulation was still up to dawn. ”

Everyone was shocked, how long has it been? It's so clever to be able to write a poem!

Countless eyes were cast on the man who sang the poem. This person is personable, and you can tell which son it is at a glance.

"Wow, so fast? I don't even have a clue, how does this make people live. ”

"It seems that I have no drama, this poem has a good idea, it is rare that the export is a chapter, I can't wait."

Everyone was amazed.

Listening to the praise of these people, the person who recited the poem looked very proud, clasped his fists with both hands, arched his hand towards the river painting boat, and said loudly: "Zhang Cheng of Zhongshu Province in Xia Yunnan Province, who has long admired the good name of the Tang girl, has come to meet. ”

His face was filled with a smile of victory, just waiting for Miss Tang to invite.

At this time, another voice said: "Under Chen Yi, there is also a poem, please advise." ”

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and he looked at Chen Yi. The right hand that grabbed the folding fan tightened inexplicably.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Yi again, and Chen Yi sang loudly: "The heavy snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight." You must know that the pine is high and clean, and stay until the snow melts. ”

This poem, compared with the previous one by Zhang Cheng, has fewer words and more straightforward language. However, everyone generally feels that this poem is much more clever than Zhang Cheng's.

In just 20 words, this poem praises people's perseverance, uprightness and heroism, and the spirit of defying difficulties, vigorous, frustrated and strong. It's a rare masterpiece.

You know, this is a topic on the spot, and being able to say a few words is already considered a quick idea. Not to mention that this poem is also easy to understand, from shallow to deep, and the meaning is profound.

"Good, good poetry." Some people couldn't help but applaud.

"It's really a good poem, to be able to make such a poem, the son should be a good man."

"I don't know what the jinshi is."

For a time, Chen Yi won many praises.

This person named Chen Yi was smiling and arched his hand towards Zhang Cheng, which was quite provocative.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts, and these two people are right.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng wanted to use another poem to suppress Chen Yi's momentum, but on the other side, there was a person: "I have a poem here, please Miss Tang to taste it." When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is light and the sun is cold. The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle. ”

As soon as the words ended, another person said, "I also have a song here." The cold lonely village curtain, the sad wind and the four wild smells. The deep stream is unbearable for snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds are not flowing. The gulls and herons are difficult to distinguish, and the satiens are indistinguishable. Nobashi plum trees, and are white. ”

This poem immediately attracted everyone's attention. Because, the poem is really very good.

An old man shook his head and commented: "Good poetry, good poetry." In this poem, the first four sentences first explain the time and place. Then write from the auditory side, everywhere is in a hurry. Then the combination of virtual and real techniques is adopted, highlighting the depth of the stream, the freezing of the mountain, and the close connection of a snow character. The last four sentences specifically describe the snow scene, with the sand gulls and herons being difficult to identify, and the indistinguishable between the land and the continent to reflect the scene of heavy snow covering the earth, highlighting the characteristics of hope. Yeqiao wrote a few plum trees with white plum and snow on the branches of the two sentences, which makes people unable to distinguish which is the white plum and which is the snow, which is similar to the poet of the Tang Dynasty 'suddenly like a night of spring breeze, dry trees and pear blossoms'. This poem is vivid, fresh and chic, good poem, good poem. ”

The old man's comments can be described as to hit the nail on the head, and everyone was amazed. The old man bowed to the person who wrote the poem and said, "Mr. is talented, admire and admire in the next Hongtaolu." ”

When Zhou Xing heard this name, he secretly said in his heart: "This name is also a little fresher, six of hearts, and I have seven squares." ”

The poet replied with a salute and said, "Don't dare, kid Fang Xiaoru, but he feels it." However, Your Excellency's words broke what I thought in my heart, and made me feel that Yu Boya met Zhou Ziqi. ”

"Haha......"

Fang Xiaoru?

Hearing these three words, Zhou Xing's eyes couldn't help but widen, this guy who looks thirty or forty years old and has a mediocre appearance, what is Fang Xiaoru?

The only guy in history who was "punished by the Ten Clans"? Zhou Xing couldn't help but glance at him more.

At this time, Fang Xiaoru had just been summoned to the palace because of someone else's recommendation. Zhu Yuanzhang saw Fang Xiaoru, but said: "Now is not the time to appoint Fang Xiaoru." He was given the position of professor in Hanzhong and lectured to all Confucian students every day. Today, I'm afraid it's rare to be free, and when I went out for a walk, I met Miss Tang's painting boat.

The people around him were already shocked in the face of Fang Xiaoru's poems, and after the old man's comments, they felt even more extraordinary, and those who already had the manuscript did not dare to read it, for fear that the level would not be good, but it would make people laugh.

Zhu Gaoxu showed an anxious look on his face, and said to Zhou Xing: "Zhou Xing, hurry up and find a way for me, I also want to have a song, I want to see a beauty." ”

Want Zhu Gaoxu to compose his own poems? That's impossible, he's not at that level. But he has Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing smiled bitterly and said: "Second son, you are embarrassing me, this Fang Xiaoru studied under Song Lian, and he is a first-class talent." Didn't you read what he said? It's just that I can write such a poem because I feel it, how can I have that level. ”

Zhu Gaoxu played tricks, grabbed Zhou Xing's arm and shook it non-stop, and said, "I don't care about me, I order you to think of a poem quickly." ”

Zhou Xing was a little depressed by him, and said, "Okay, okay, don't shake." I promised you. This Fang Xiaoru's poems are very powerful, if you want to win against him, you can only find another way......"