The poems emphasize the meaning of the words rather than the words, the plain rhyme is only its external display, and the artistic conception is what the literati value.

This Qingyu case is a leader in artistic conception, the former Que said that the Yuan Xi Lantern City was lively, but Xia Yan was suddenly turned, from the hustle and bustle to loneliness, between the movement and the quiet, it was even more immersive.

The artistic conception is naturally not picky, but this idea is above it......

The invitation of the eldest grandson was still sent, Qin Ze raised his hand to take it, and he also smiled indifferently at the eldest grandson on the platform.

The eldest grandson naturally knew what Qin Ze meant, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly at the moment, but he didn't say anything more. It's just that I know in my heart that this matter can't be rushed.

Qin Ze does not inscribe poems with titles, but each of them is a work of the world. This made those talented people who were still thinking of besieging suddenly rest.

On the contrary, Tang Jian and the others, who were optimistic about Qin Ze before, looked at Qin Ze and didn't know how to judge.

"The city is full of lights, the streets are full of tourists, the fire trees and silver flowers, and the all-night singing and dancing are extremely prosperous, but there is endless mourning. It seems that the love of children is long, but in fact, the taste is a different artistic conception. Li Baiyao's eyes were almost squinting together at this time, and his eyes looking at Qin Ze were becoming more and more joyful, as if Qin Ze was now his son-in-law.

Hearing Li Baiyao say this, Tang Jian and the others also had an understanding in their hearts, and when they tasted it carefully, they really tasted other meanings.

It seems to be talking about beautiful people, but it seems to be talking about yourself. Behind the hustle and bustle, he was the only one standing alone in the dim light. Don't? Tang Jian also frowned and said thoughtfully.

He is satirizing the ugly behavior of the people who ostracized him today, leaving behind him to be independent, pure and unconventional, and why did he not express his refusal to go along with the wind of the Masters after being snubbed. seems to be a child's love, but in fact it is already ironic. Speaking of this, Li Baiyao couldn't help but sigh.

In this short period of time for a pillar of incense, Qin Ze couldn't help but feel out of the dust, and the meaning was even more eternal. Even they have to admire at this time, just this kind of talent, if it is placed on the official career, it is not a blessing for Datang.

It's a pity......

Tang Jian and the others looked at Qin Ze and saw him smiling, but his eyes were full of clarity.

Everyone thought that Qin Ze was a person who did not cherish his reputation, so he would ride a donkey across the entire Chang'an City. In the face of the deliberate distortion of the scholar and his defection to the Turks, Qin Ze also ignored it. Even if he is now a talented man in the world, standing up and independent of him, Qin Ze has no care at all.

Tang Jian and others have always thought that this is just Qin Ze's casualness, but now it seems that ......

He just didn't want to, or didn't disdain it at all, whether it was the Cui family or the people of the world, he didn't pay attention to it.

"Alas, it's a pity that Cui Ling and the others are still unaware. is still laughing at Qin Ze now, this is not a loss of face for the Cui family. Fang Xuanling looked at Cui Ling and the others' expressions now, and also sighed secretly.

Qin Ze's artistic conception poems are all no problem, which makes Cui Ling feel a deep sense of powerlessness. But fortunately, Qin Ze's idea is too shallow, but it is just a love affair between children and daughters, which allows them to find a breakthrough. So when he looked at Qin Ze at this moment, he also looked regretful.

And what about Qin Ze?

He just raised his middle finger and stood to the side.

Zhao Xuanmo was also reluctant to put down the poems written by Qin Ze, and he felt endless regrets in his heart. However, he still grabbed Li Shiyun's poem on the other side.

"The Furong Lake Pavilion is offered before the month, and the drum is sold in the lantern painting boat. The remnants of the flowers fall to the windy place, and the willows are slightly warm and the snow is melting. How many yuan can you see in your life, and what are the people from the east, west, north and south? ”

Only the three words of Furong Lake at the beginning made Qin Ze stunned. Then there was a wry smile, looking at Li Shiyun on the side, but seeing that she was still resolute.

Especially when he heard the sentence that the remnants of the flowers had fallen into the middle of the romance, it made Qin Ze even more frightened. It was as if he had ruined Li Shiyun, and when the conscience of heaven and earth saved Li Shiyun at that time, Qin Ze said that he had done artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But it was also through a thick handkerchief, and away from Xiaomei's hand, so there wasn't much real contact with Li Shiyun. But now she said this as if she was a natural merry person who deliberately defiled her......

"Where did the remnants of the flowers come from?" Qin Ze looked at Li Shiyun and whispered.

"The essence is clean and clean, and it is better than dirt and ditches." Li Shiyun looked at Qin Ze, but there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she just answered Qin Ze's question with a few words of burial flowers that Qin Ze casually read at the beginning.

This kind of cunning gaze, Qin Ze hadn't seen it on Li Shiyun for a long time. It's just that this kind of expression makes him even more incomprehensible.

"Why do you always feel that Miss Li has changed a lot?" Qin Ze scratched his head, looked Li Shiyun up and down, and asked.

When I first saw him, Li Shiyun gave Qin Ze the feeling that it was a small jasper, revealing a gentle atmosphere everywhere. But now such a move is so straightforward that it is really incomprehensible.

Li Shiyun tilted her head, and her eyes narrowed. Then he smiled and said, "Because I figured it out, this is what you owe me." ”

"Owe?"

Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Li Shiyun meant.

But after Li Shiyun said this, she stopped talking. If she faced Qin Ze before, she really didn't dare to be so straightforward. But since that day, she's figured it out.

There is nothing more in the world than to ask for it, to love to part, to be greedy and hateful, and if she wants to pursue it, no one can stop it, so she said to the man: "Moths have always loved light, so they will rush to the candle flame without hesitation." Even if they are burned out in the end, there will be a moment of warmth after all. ”

Li Shiyun likes this sentence very much, so she now thinks of herself as a moth, the kind that doesn't care about herself.

Qin Ze saw that Li Shiyun no longer paid attention to himself, and hurriedly wanted to ask clearly, but at this time, the eldest grandson maid over there had already walked down. And she was carrying not only an invitation, but also a handkerchief.

And when the maid was leaving, she also showed a meaningful smile at Qin Ze.

This......

Qin Ze found that he seemed to be more and more unable to see through these people, and always felt that they were planning something, but he didn't know what it was at all.

Qin Ze was still thinking about it, and the two bachelors over there, Zhang and Zhao, had already begun to get up and let the talented people who had received the invitations follow them into the Lingyue Tower to participate in the banquet.

But I didn't want to be at this moment, Song Zhiwen, who had been standing aside before, suddenly stepped forward and then blocked in front of Qin Ze.

"Jingyang Hou, please stay, Song still wants to talk to Qin Gongzi."

came, Cui Ling and they had been planning for so long, and finally they couldn't sit still at this moment.

The talented people on the stage are also looking here at this time. The implication is also self-evident, where is this to ask for advice from yourself, this is clearly to give a war letter to yourself.

Qin Ze's level he himself knows, if the system is removed, then his ability is only limited to those poems in his head. But fortunately, these poems are all hand-me-downs, so Qin Ze has not been exposed until now.

But he himself knows very well that if he really talks about writing lyrics and poems, he may not even be as good as Cheng Huailiang. It's just that because of the poems he wrote before, others have preconceived ideas.

So now Song Zhiwen suddenly came up to interrogate, which also made Qin Ze frown. The Cui family has been preparing for such a long time, there must be some kind of comprehensive plan. Wouldn't it be too stupid to fall into the other party's trap step by step?

Thinking of this, Qin Ze also frowned, and directly shook his head and said, "Tired." Then he turned and left.

Song Zhiwen behind him obviously didn't expect Qin Ze to do this, and he was also a little flustered at the moment. The most important thing among this literati is integrity, but Qin Ze's practice of fleeing without a fight is ......

"Isn't Jingyang Hou Mo afraid?" Song Zhiwen was approaching again, this time he finally climbed the high branch of the Cui family, how could he give up like this. And isn't this an opportunity for yourself to make a name for yourself?

These days, a large number of their literati gathered together, just thinking about how to defeat Qin Ze. Therefore, I also meditated hard to come up with a seven-character ancient poem, which not only has a complicated rhyme, but also a new genre whose structure has never appeared.

Song Zhiwen was even confident that he could stump Qin Ze, but the premise of all this was that Qin Ze had to respond. Otherwise, this time he will not only not be able to get any benefits, but will end up with Qin Ze's beam.

But Qin Zecai didn't want to care about what Song Zhi asked and ridiculed, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the system didn't fulfill Qin Ze's wish.

"Please accept Song Zhi's wish quest to ask for poetry, and completing this wish will reward you with three wish points."

This sentence of the system immediately stopped Qin Ze's footsteps.

"Can't I just not accept it?" Qin Ze asked tentatively. Since the third upgrade of the system, Qin Ze has already grasped most of the initiative, but now when he heard the system say this, he also subconsciously asked.

"Judging by Song Zhiwen's inner desire, the host must accept this task." The words of the system are still unquestionable.

Qin Ze shrugged his shoulders and stood up indifferently. Then he turned to look at Song Zhi behind him and asked, and then said, "Do you know who you are talking to now?" ”

If you take the lead, you must not stupidly jump into the trap of the other party, otherwise you may not know how much it will cost you how much you want.

Song Zhiwen was also suddenly confused by Qin Ze's tone, but as soon as he turned around, he saw so many supportive eyes behind him, and immediately continued: "Xiaosheng is not talented, and I want to consult with the Marquis of Jingyang as a literati. ”

"Marquis of Jingyang?" Qin Ze snorted coldly again, and then his eyes stared straight at Song Zhi and asked, "If you call me the Marquis of Jingyang, where is the etiquette?" ”

"Literati ......"

"Literati? A good literati, so I want to ask what is called a literati? Qin Ze didn't give Song Zhiwen a chance to answer at all, and asked another sentence.

This sentence is asking Song Zhi's question, but why not asking everyone present.

"Confucian ......"

"Hmph, if you know a few words, you can call yourself a literati? Confucius and Mencius said: quality is better than literature, and literature is better than history. Polite, then gentlemanly. Dare to ask Song Gongzi if he harvested a grain of millet in autumn, but he once educated and educated people for half a point, and how could he have written a book? ”