Chapter 141: Li Qingzhao who was pitted
"Sister Qianchun, you came just in time! Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, we here He Gongzi has just come out with a bold and generous new word, is lacking a graceful work that can be reconciled with it, I don't know what good works you have in this group of women to enjoy together? ”
That's a beautiful word!
Not only did it resolve the mistake of the county lord of Tianxiang trespassing on the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting without a trace, but it became a kind of just right fun, as long as the county lord of Tianxiang and others casually took out a poem to meet the occasion, this matter was over. www.biquge.info As soon as he said this, the group of old guys behind him immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces looked much better, and when they looked at Zhao Huan again, they felt that this prince was so pleasing to the eye......
Lord Tianxiang can't say if he is bitter, where did a group of women just now discuss how far away, and where are they writing poems! She raised her head and looked at He Yuan, who was standing crookedly behind the prince, and couldn't help biting her silver teeth, it was all caused by this little thief, and she would definitely look good when she turned around! He Yuan sneezed inexplicably, he pulled the clothes on his body with some confusion, could it be that he was cold......
Just when she didn't know how to answer, she suddenly saw Li Qingzhao with a calm face in the corner of her eyes. In this case, it can only be a dead friend who is not a poor man, Sister Qingzhao is known as the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, and I hope to cope with it. At this time, the eyes of the whole courtyard were focused on her, and she was not allowed to think too much.
"His Royal Highness's eyes are really like torches, Xiaomei and others took the liberty to come, one is because when they were admiring the moon in the backyard, they heard that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry would come out with a poem "Breaking the Array", which was heartwarming to read, and it made people applaud, I don't want to miss the scene of such a prosperous masterpiece, and the second is that among our sisters, there is indeed a talented woman who wrote a masterpiece and wanted to dedicate it to His Royal Highness the Prince and all the elders here, thinking that it was a celebration of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
As soon as she said this, these women couldn't help but be stunned, when did they and others write poems? Li Qingzhao was also a little confused, just now he followed a group of women and just gossiped about where he was, how could he ever write poetry? But when she saw Lord Tianxiang looking at her, she suddenly had a bad premonition......
As soon as Lord Tianxiang's words came out, a group of old men on the stage immediately breathed a sigh of relief, these words were so beautiful! It's amazing, no wonder King Ning has so many girls, but this girl is not only deeply loved by King Ning, but also deeply favored by the official family, talent!
"Sister Qingzhao, please-"
The county lord of Tianxiang smiled at Li Qingzhao and let go of his figure. Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that he was taken by this girl to the top cylinder, but at this time, where was there any way out. Anyway, who let themselves be reckless this time, let's write a song, but in this eagerness, what should I write?
She walked lightly here, paced two steps forward, and unconsciously gathered the attention of the whole hospital, and even He Yuan's wine woke up most of it. Sister Qingzhao? Sister Qingzhao!
The woman below with a gentle body, picturesque eyebrows, and a demure woman like a beautiful flower shining on the water is Li Qingzhao! I can't imagine that I can be so young, so beautiful, so ......
He Yuan was very excited, he was even more excited than seeing Han Shizhong, Liang Hongyu, including Zhao Huan, Seed Master Dao and Liangshan heroes, what can I say? In a word, I grew up listening to other people's poems! In the future, as long as you have gone to school, who has not heard two poems of Yi'an Jushi? Who hasn't heard the name of this woman who is known as the first talented woman of the ages?
Don't say anything, superstars are in the world!
He was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he wanted to jump out as soon as he hit the table. But he forgot about Han Shizhong, who had already returned, and as soon as he put one foot on the table in front of the prince's palace, he was cruelly picked up. Then, he heard Han Shizhong muttering in confusion.
"Last time I was drunk, I had a drunken song and black feet, but this time I climbed the table in front of so many people, it's really embarrassing, alas, I look at a person who is usually very good, why do I love to get drunk when I drink......"
Your whole family is going crazy with alcohol!
He Yuan was in a hurry, he tried his best to pull Han Shizhong's big hand, but how could Han Shizhong, who recognized that he was drunk and crazy, let him out, and "help" him to be called a strong ......
He was in a hurry, and Li Qingzhao was actually quite anxious. At this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, she didn't plan to write any poems, but during this time, the family was in a mess, where was she in any mood to write poems?
When everyone saw that Li Qingzhao, the county lord of Tianxiang and others had empty hands, and they didn't look like they were holding a manuscript at all, they knew that this legendary first talented woman was probably going to write poems on the spot. Naturally, some fans moved over the tables and stools very eye-catchingly, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were all on the spot, so there was no need to prepare. Li Qingzhao couldn't help but turn his head to glance at the Tianxiang County Lord, and saw that this girl was also looking at him nervously at this time, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and turned back.
At this moment, it is ready to be sent and has to be sent!
She was hesitating when she picked up her pen, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of osmanthus at the end of her nose, and looked at the fragrance, only to find that her current position was just under a rather old laurel tree. The bark is mottled, the branches are horizontal, and the faint moon shadow sifted down from between the branches, forming a staggered shadow on the ground, and suddenly my heart moved, and my heart surged up. Lift the brush, don't add a dot to the text, just wave it!
Seeing her put away her pen and concentrate on it, staring at the rice paper in front of her, with a thoughtful expression, the county lord of Tianxiang couldn't help but raise her heart to her throat. My sister, don't drop the chain at a critical time! She leaned up with trepidation in her heart, but after just glancing at it, she couldn't help but look ecstatic!
With this poem, he and others came to present the poem, and it became worthy of the name, even if it was passed out, it was a good story!
Although many people are very curious, this poem is clearly dedicated to His Royal Highness the Prince, and the Prince didn't see who dared to move forward. So a group of people, like a cat scratching their hearts, watched the Lord of Tianxiang walk towards the water pavilion with a happy face, and they only wished that the Lord of Tianxiang could fly over.
At least that's what He Yuan thought, don't say anything, Li Qingzhao's handwriting! You have to grab it, and it's a family heirloom to stay!
Fortunately, Han Shizhong, the kid, was honest and honest, and decided that he couldn't let his He Yuan brother go crazy and press him to death, otherwise he couldn't keep this kid hot-headed, so he could rush out and snatch the poems for the county lord of Tianxiang.
So, he watched Zhao Huan finish reading the poem, then watched Zhao Huan shaking his head and sighing there, stunned, and then watched this poem being passed to King Ning by him with emotion, and then watched King Ning shake his head and look at it, this is too torturous, you can read it too! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )