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Luo Zhaolun stroked his beard, pointed to the bright moon outside with his right hand, and said, "I can't wait for the wine order, why don't I just use the bright moon as the theme and improvise a poem, how about it?" ”

After the words were spoken, everyone frowned and frowned. For a while, the scene was much quieter, and they were all thinking about how to make a good bright moon poem.

"Zixuan, if you don't make a move, Miss Luo Lan will be married to someone else!"

Wang Wenle pointed to Chen Qi, "I heard that Chen Qi has invited many famous scholars in the neighborhood to help him make a lot of poems in the past few days, maybe there will be Mingyue poems." ”

Interesting, what does this Wang Wenle want to do? Or is he that interested in himself?

"Why do you listen to Brother Wang's tone, it seems that he has no interest in Miss Luolan?" Yu Zixuan said strangely.

"I treat Zixuan with sincerity, why does Zixuan seem to be guarding against me?" Wang Wenle looked very hurt, and said: "Wenle knows that Miss Luo Lan is Zixuan's crush, so he doesn't dare to fall in love. ”

It's strange to believe you!

As the saying goes, Sven makes scum. The more you look at people, the less good you are. He came to me with a shy smile and didn't want to test me.

"Oh? According to what Brother Wang said, it seems that I still have to fight! Yu Zixuan said.

Such a good opportunity, how could Yu Zixuan let it go. Regardless of whether the Luo family's choice of son-in-law is true or not, he will not let go of this good opportunity to be in the limelight, for the sake of tea, for the future money-making plan, and in order to gain the favor of Old Man Luo.

Just spelling poetry, in this Anyang Mansion, Yu Zixuan is still very confident!

Between the two of them, Chen Qi walked to the front slowly, saluted, and said, "No, Chen Qi, I suddenly feel it, and I am here to offer ugliness." ”

"The river and the sky are free of fiber dust, and the bright moon shines on the river city like a hook."

"I don't know who Mingyue treats, but I see Yangjiang sending flowing water."

Old lady Luo's eyes opened slightly, and with a smile, the folds on her face were squeezed into a heap. Hands struck knots in praise. "Okay, yes, what's the name of this poem?"

"Back to the old lady, this poem is called "Jiang Yueye"." Chen Qi bowed and replied.

Many young sons secretly beat their heads, some of them thought that they could not surpass them, and they had given up, and some were not convinced and were still thinking hard.

"That's the Chen family boy, I've heard that the Chen family kid knows books and etiquette, and it seems that his reputation is well deserved."

"It looks like a lot of work has been put into it."

Hearing the praise of others, Chen Qi's face was full of complacency, and when he saw that Old Lady Luo praised him, he was even more proud. looked at Yu Zixuan very provocatively, but found that Yu Zixuan was talking to Wang Wenle without noticing himself at all.

Angry, hateful, and ignoring this son again! I'd like to see if you can crush me this time!

"Zixuan, Chen Qi has composed a song "Jiang Yueye".

"Ah, Jiang Yueye!" Yu Zixuan replied absentmindedly. Just now, while thinking that it would be better to use that poem later, I listened to Wang Wenle speak, and I didn't react at once.

Wang Wenle shook his head secretly, although Yu Zixuan said that he wanted to fight, but let me add more fire to you and put a little pressure on you! Let's see what kind of poem the person who can compose "This song is only because it is in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world".

"I just listened to Brother Chen's "Jiangyue Night", Wenle was inspired, and there is also a song "Yangjiang Moon", please comment on it."

Wang Wenle just stood there like this, calm and relaxed, although his tone was calm, but the people in the Ming heard a trace of arrogance, as if Chen Qi's "Jiang Yueye" was insignificant, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Wang Hongzhen, who was sitting next to the old lady, sighed softly in his heart. Although his son is usually peaceful, he becomes a little proud just when he talks about poetry. However, he knows Wang Wenle's background, and in terms of poetry and articles, even when he was young, he couldn't compare.

I only heard Wang Wenle open his mouth and whispered: "The bright moon shines on the Yangjiang River, between the vast sea of clouds, the wind is tens of thousands of miles, and the wind blows in the Great Zhou Tian." ”

"Tens of thousands of miles of wind blowing, blowing a big week."

"It's good, it's a good Yangjiang month, it's a good blow." Old lady Luo patted Wang Hongzhen and said, "Wenle, this kid is good, not bad." You've taught you well. ”

"The old lady praised it falsely, the dog can be so appreciated by the old lady, it is really a blessing for three lives." Wang Hongzhen said modestly, but the look of joy on his face couldn't be hidden.

"You, you." The old lady shook his head, Wang Hongzhen is like this, revealing a humble gentleman from the inside out. It was Wang Wenle's inadvertently revealed arrogance that made him like it even more. From Wang Wenle, he seems to have seen what he looked like after being young.

"The atmosphere is majestic, and there seems to be a majestic wind when it reads, so it's good to be in front of it."

"Young people of my generation should help the wind for tens of thousands of miles and blow the Great Sunday."

"Just rush this sentence, lose to him Wang Wenle, I'll take it!"

These people were still praising themselves just now, but they didn't expect to turn their heads and flatter others, which is really hateful.

Chen Qi looked at Wang Wenle, he was already gritting his teeth in his heart, thinking that the victory was in his hands, but he didn't expect Yu Zixuan to move, but he killed Wang Wenle halfway, which was really hateful. In the past, his family background could not be compared to the Wang family, but today he found out that he couldn't even compare with his knowledge, and he thought that he was the first person to write poetry in Anyang's son. Now that I think about it, it's so funny.

It's just that Wang Wenle won't know what Chen Qi thinks in his heart. He just wants to see if Yu Zixuan can surpass himself, this poem he felt when he watched the moon a few days ago, and it just came in handy today, if he really wants him to improvise a poem, he really can't make such an atmospheric poem all of a sudden, life is really full of surprises.

Wang Wenle looked at Yu Zixuan, smiled and asked, "Zixuan, how is my song "Yangjiang Moon"?" ”

Sub-rendering?

Everyone was in an uproar, how could a good person ask Yu Zixuan for evaluation? Comparing Yu Zixuan with Wang Wenle, it is really a little incomprehensible.

Some people remembered the sentence that circulated in the city a few days ago, "This song is only because it is in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world." ”

Listening to Wang Wenle's tone, could it be that the poem was really written by Yu Zixuan?

Luo Zhaolun saw that the old lady was a little confused, so he leaned over and put it to the old lady's ear and said a few words softly.

The old lady's eyes lit up and she kept nodding, "Good, good, good!" ”

It's interesting, I can't see that this little slippery head can also write poems, I want to see if his poems are as slippery as others.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Zixuan walked slowly with a wine glass. It's nerve-wracking, it suddenly makes me think of a poem related to the bright moon and majestic, it's really difficult.

But this is not a problem for Zixuan!

PS: Jiang Yueye, changed from Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". As for Yangjiangyue, it was changed from Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue".

There's a chapter in the evening.,Don't force it to recommend it and the like.,Anyway, I just said it.,Haha!