In fact, the appetite of a group of old guys has also been spoiled, especially Li Gefei's heart is even more anxious, it is his own daughter who writes poems! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Ning only read there, which made his heart tugging uncomfortably. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just when everyone was concentrating and staring, His Royal Highness King Ning finally spoke. He picked up the poems in his hand, turned his head, and sighed envy at Li Gefei.

"Master Li really gave birth to a good girl!"

Li Gefei quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to say it happily, but his eyes were a little floating, no way, who let us give birth to a good girl!

As soon as Li Gefei took the poem in his hand here, a large number of white fluffy heads popped up around him. This appetite is not light, where are these old men still living on the ground.

"It's a shame on a man—"

"Today, I know that there is a strange woman in this world who does not let her eyebrows-"

"The first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, she really deserves her name-"

……

He Yuan felt that he was going crazy, this hateful Han Shizhong had no eyes at all, no matter what he said, those big hands were pressed to death. Just as he was about to explode, a clear voice finally rescued him.

""Partridge Osmanthus": dull and light, the body is soft, and the love is far away. Why should it be light blue and dark red, it is the first class among flowers. Mei Ding is jealous, and Ju Ying is ashamed. The opening of the painting crown Mid-Autumn Festival. People can think ruthlessly, and they don't see anything back then. ”

Fortunately, Li Qingqiu still remembered that many people were still waiting for this poem, and after repeatedly admiring it, he finally recited it aloud. The whole courtyard was silent for a moment, but then there was an earth-shattering cheer!

This is the poem that echoes the taste of the Great Song Dynasty readers!

Although He Yuan's poem "Breaking the Array" was written boldly and generously, and it was heartwarming to read, this group of readers appreciated it, but still felt a little uncomfortable. In short, such poems make people have to be convinced, but they are not used to it, the readers of the Great Song Dynasty prefer a graceful and subtle, soothing style, and Li Qingzhao's first poem just satisfies all their aesthetic tastes and aesthetic tastes!

This is the real poetry!

If He Yuan's "Breaking the Formation to Give Strong Words to General Uncle Yi to Dedicate It" is extremely bold, then this "Partridge Sky Osmanthus" is full of graceful charm! With a group of flowers as a lining, plum blossoms as a comparison, and arguments into words, it is eloquent but full of poetry, which can be called unique.

In particular, the osmanthus in her pen does not delight people with bright and dazzling luster and glamorous and charming colors, although the color is light and dark, but the temperament is gentle and soft, like a quiet and gentle woman, standing there quietly, with its own moving charm, which makes people admire.

Mr. Liu Zhiyuan sang again and again, only feeling that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and the more he tasted it, the more he tasted, and he couldn't help but smile and give Li Gefei a thumbs up.

"Wen Runyuru, a gentleman in this flower, a non-gentleman can't be a gentleman, Uncle Wen really gave birth to a good girl!"

Where is there usually an opportunity to make an adult?

This field must be held!

Suddenly, the sycophants were like a tide, and Li Gefeile couldn't find the north anymore, and he was happier than when he was admitted to the Jinshi, how can it be dropped, our daughter!

The courtyard was also in a mess, if it weren't for the scruples of the difference between men and women, there were also a group of official wives and young ladies standing next to them, and this group of young scholars couldn't wait to rush directly in front of Li Qingzhao. This poem is sparse, like a reclusive gentleman, it is really too appetizing! At this time, looking back, and savoring He Yuan's "Breaking the Array" carefully, he is simply a rough man.

Li Qingzhao had already been surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows at this time, which was too much for a woman! Looking at the admiring eyes of the group of big men who are above the top on weekdays, this group of women simply empathized, as if they were admired, and excitedly gathered around Li Qingzhao and chattered, making Qingzhao's eyes dizzy, and at this time she realized the power of her group of the same kind......

The scene is a bit chaotic, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still sitting on it.

King Ning probably coughed a few times, and a group of old guys suddenly came to their senses, that action just now was really a bit rude, and hurriedly sat back in their seats one by one, but that look was glanced at Li Qingzhao at the gate of the courtyard, and they were itchy and itching, and they couldn't wait to pull them over directly to have a discussion.

Zhao Huan and King Ning couldn't help but glance at each other, and bit their ears, got! Anyway, it's all like this, so just leave this group of women's army behind!

So under the wise decision of the crown prince and King Ning, the group of young scholars below happily gave up an independent corner for this group of women's army, and then happily squeezed oil with their own kind......

A group of women sat excitedly in the corner, having participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting for so many years, and had never been in the same courtyard with these men. The county lord of Tianxiang, the county lord of Ling'er and Li Qingzhao were naturally invited to the water pavilion, and a table was added from under King Ning to sit.

"Sister Qingzhao, Sister Qingzhao-"

Seeing that the idol was looking at him across the table, He Yuan could still hold it, and waved his arms excitedly to say hello. Zhao Huan wordlessly pushed this guy's head, shouted and shouted, what kind of head to stretch out......

Where can He Yuan take care of him at this time, only Li Qingzhao is left in his eyes. Li Qingzhao was shouted by this guy with a big red face, and said in his heart when did he have such an enthusiastic younger brother......

Looking at He Yuan's brainless look, she was angry in her heart, this guy didn't miss the eyeballs from Sister Qingzhao! It's, it's—it's abominable!

She was sulking here, and Lord Ling'er was already holding her arm and asked excitedly.

"Sister, that young one, isn't that He Yuan the one who pulls the donkey?"

The lord of Tianxiang couldn't help but say yes angrily, and then picked up the wine glass angrily, turned around and went to drink with a few familiar old gentlemen, we can't see it, and we don't worry about it!

Seeing that He Yuan was still leaning over and calling out to his sister enthusiastically, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but nod at him a little awkwardly. The great husband she had been looking forward to for a long time was such a good person, she didn't know how to describe her feelings......

But He Yuan was very excited, my idol nodded at me, Oye!

As soon as he was excited, the prince's wine glass was crooked......

A few old guys nearby couldn't help but jump in their eyes, and then they glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince, who looked helpless but not annoyed, and selectively ignored He Yuan's rudeness one by one, and quietly raised his evaluation of He Yuan by several levels in their hearts.

"Sister Qingzhao, Sister Qingzhao, I'm your big fan, you must give me an autograph in a while-"

Han Shizhong really couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged him back with his hand, this person was so drunk and crazy, he was actually molesting the daughter of the transfer envoy in front of so many people, and he was so faceless and skinless...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )