The top floor of Chongqi Building is also full of friends, except for the open space in the middle, there are long tables around all sides, and fruit snacks are placed on the table, and there are countless maids standing on the side ready to serve.

There were already some guests sitting behind the table, and none of them Li Xiang knew, but Dai Zhou nervously walked over and whispered a few words to Li Xiang. Li Xiang's expression was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then he looked at a young man on the right, who was estimated to be about the same age as him, but he was dressed luxuriously and high-end, and he looked good. Li Xiang nodded slightly to the man, and the man also nodded to Li Xiang excitedly.

Li Xiang said to Dai Guan: "Just go with the flow, don't be nervous." Dai Xuan looked at Li Xiang in surprise, and said in his heart: "How can this person be more calm than me, but I am worried about it." ”

Yu Wenyong and the others also went upstairs with their support group, and after saluting the luxurious young man one by one, they let Li Xiang take a seat. Li Xiang was also not polite, and sat down with Dai Zhou Chengdu Sun Simiao. Cheng Yanjin and Fang Saburo were self-conscious, knowing that there was nothing to do with them here, so they simply didn't come up, just waited downstairs.

Hanyun followed Chengdu all the time, stood behind Chengdu, and did not sit down. Because of her Hu blood, people thought she was a servant girl and didn't pay attention to her.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Yu Wenyong stood up and said, "Yesterday, I and a few others happened to meet Li Mingyue and Li Gongzi in the Moon Tower, and I envied his talent, so we had today's appointment. Since the prince of Mingyue is here, then our poetry fighting meeting will start now, I don't know if the son will come up with the question first, or will we come up with the question first? ”

Li Xiang knew that these people must have made sufficient preparations, so he simply played with them, so he said with a smile: "The person who comes is a guest, the guest is a guest, Yuwen Gongzi will ask the question!" ”

Yu Wenyong was waiting for this sentence, and thought to himself: "This is what you bumped into yourself, don't blame me!" ", said with a smile: "Mingyue Gongzi's bearing is admired by Zaixia, then fortunately, it is better to be respectful, Mr. Duan, you can come up with the question!" With a wave of his hand, he called a gentleman out.

Mr. Duan is in his forties, dressed in a clean white robe, with a white face and beard, holding a folding fan in his hand. Seeing Li Xiangxian, he bowed respectfully and said, "Duan Guanghong has seen the prince of Mingyue, and he has thanked the prince for the world's scholars." ”

Li Xiang also got up and saluted: "Don't deserve Mr. false praise!" ”

Yu Wenyong's nose was crooked, this was a ring, not a meeting, he lost for a while when he came up, and urged on the side: "You are about to solve the problem!" ”

Duan Guanghong stood up and said: "It was a ceremony just now, and now it's going to be a question below, the so-called salute first and then soldier is also!" ”

Li Xiang saw that this person was generous and indifferent, and he thought that he was also a capable person hidden in the people. Who knows that as soon as he speaks, he will know that he is a complete nerd, and he will come out.

He nodded and smiled and motioned for him to speak. Duan Guanghong turned around twice in the middle and said, "When the son first arrived in Jingu Garden, do you know the allusions here?" ”

Li Xiang was afraid that he would tell him more about the history of Jingu Garden, so he hurriedly said: "I know, I know, please ask Mr. to ask the question." ”

Duan Guanghong said: "Okay, then take the Golden Valley Garden as the theme, and ask Gongzi to compose a poem." ”

The surrounding spectators laughed, this topic came out, it was obviously a release of water, and none of these people here could make a few songs.

Yu Wenyong was angry and said angrily: "Mr. Duan, I invited you here to win, what do you mean by coming up with such a question?" ”

Duan Guanghong looked at Yu Wenyong in surprise and said, "What's the matter, isn't this situation and this scene just in response to this question?" Besides, there are always good and bad poems, everyone can judge, why not? ”

Yu Wenyong was speechless, shook off his sleeves fiercely, and stood aside without speaking. Duan Guanghong said to Li Xiang again: "Does the son dare to take the question? ”

Li Xiang had just turned on the brain storage system, and he had already made a bamboo in his chest, and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? In the next three songs for everyone to play. After saying that, he pretended to pace in the middle.

At first, everyone thought that Li Xiang would definitely be able to do it, but they didn't know how well it was written, but they didn't expect that people would open their mouths to make three songs, and they suddenly felt that this trip was worthwhile, and it would be wonderful later.

Li Xiang didn't care about what the others did, it was almost done, and said:

"First, prosperous things scatter the fragrant dust, and the flowing water is ruthless and the grass is spring. The east wind complains about the birds at dusk, and the falling flowers are like people falling from the building. ”

"Second, the prince and grandson are following in the footsteps, and the green beads are tearful. As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on. ”

"Third, Mo Yan is poor and no one is important, and Mo Yan should be rich and noble. The green beads are still pitiful to the stone, and Feiyan was once favored by the Han Emperor. Where the beloved is drunk, it is as good as following the empty name. ”

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Duan Guanghong and said, "What does Mr. think?" ”

Everyone present was stunned, is this a person? In such a short time, three poems were written, and the first classic did not need to be compared with Duan Guanghong's poems.

Duan Guanghong opened his mouth, looked at Li Xiang woodenly, and said deeply after a while: "I only know that Mingyue Gongzi has a unique lyrics, who admits that he wants to compose poetry has such a talent, I admire it in the next, I can hear the three poems of the son, and I am content in the next, forgive my sins!" After speaking, he lowered his head and retreated.

Li Xiang didn't expect him to leave like this, looking at his appearance, as if he had been hit hard, he thought that he was too fragile in his heart.

Yu Wenyong over there was already at a loss, this Duan Guanghong was the most powerful poetry master in their family, and he had already lost before he could make a move.

Everyone didn't pay attention to the boy in brocade, and after Li Xiang finished reciting the poem, he asked the gentleman next to him to write it down, copied a few more copies, and distributed it downstairs.

After a moment of silence, the crowd began to applaud, and some people continued to applaud. There are also some women who have already looked at Li Xiang with affection, which woman doesn't love such a talent.

The few people who came with Li Xiang had different expressions, shaking their heads and nodding and smiling, in short, they all knew that Li Xiang had won this time. Hanyun applauded exaggeratedly in the back, and Chengdu coughed several times before it could be stopped.

Hanyun asked what was wrong with Chengdu, and Chengdu told her that Han women need to be reserved, smile without teeth, and don't speak loudly, or they won't be looked down upon. Hanyun pursed his lips and had to stand there quietly.

Everyone was looking at Li Xiang, only Zhao Xian noticed this scene, he whispered a few words to a gentleman beside him, and then quietly waited for the next thing.

The gentleman came out of the crowd, came to Li Xiang and hugged his fists and said: "The prince of Mingyue is powerful, and he wants to be taught by Liu Yuanzhi." ”

Li Xiang saw that this person was not tall and his appearance was not good, but he was very cautious in his heart, often such a person gave people a feeling of despised, but in fact, he had real talent and real learning. He smiled and said, "Sir, please ask the question!" ”

"Don't worry, I want to make a bet with Childe, I don't know if Childe dare?" Liu Yuanzhi suddenly said that he bet that if Zhang Fangluo was here, he would know that Liu Yuanzhi was going to be unlucky.

Li Xiang looked at him in wonder and asked, "Bet?" Be clear! ”

"If you fight poetry with Childe later and lose in the next place, you will do one thing for the childe, and in the same way, if you win the child by luck, then the son will also do one thing for the next." Liu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"No way!" Li Xiang simply refused.

When he said this, to everyone's surprise, they all looked at him curiously.

Li Xiang said with a smile: "Your bet is very vague, first of all, it is difficult and easy to do, and some are impossible to do, and secondly, you don't say anything, if you are asked to kill people when the time comes, will you go too?" ”

When everyone heard it, it seemed that this was really the truth, so they asked Liu Yuanzhi to make it clearer. Liu Yuanzhi had no choice but to say: "In this way, if the son wins, then follow the son's wishes, let him do something that can be done, but not illegal, if he wins by luck...... he said and looked at Zhao Xian with his eyes.

Li Xiang followed his gaze, just happened to be Zhao Xian, a little strange, and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Liu Yuanzhi let out a long breath and said, "If you win by luck, then the son will send the maidservant girl to you." As he spoke, he pointed to the cloud with his hand.

Li Xiang looked at the master in front of him curiously, and thought, "I'll send you, do you dare to ask for it?" ”

Chengdu was a little depressed when he was sitting there, Yu Wenyong turned his face with Li Xiang when he saw it, who would have thought that there were still people who thought about Hanyun and called her a maidservant, and she had to stand up when she was angry.

Li Xiang had already spoken: "Mr. Liu, I don't care who you listen to, come out to talk to me about these words, I just want to tell you that the girl over there is not a maidservant, and she won't be used as a bet, just say these words to you, I don't want to write poems with you in the future, you are not qualified!" ”

"Good!" Yuwen Chengdu was the first to applaud, and he was really grateful to Li Xiang in his heart. Many spectators around him also applauded, and Liu Yuanzhi suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him viciously, and he didn't even look back, so he turned around and walked out.

Zhao Xian was dumbfounded, his people are not as good as Yu Wenyong's people, at least they still gave Li Xiang a question.

Li Xiang looked at the gentlemen behind Yu Wenyong and said, "Who still has a topic, please come up with a question, I'll do it one by one." ”

Those gentlemen looked at each other, and none of them came out, and the anxious Yu Wenyong stared at them.

Li Xiang saw that no one asked the question, and said: "I also hope to meet more well-educated people, but I didn't expect them to be such people." ”

The boy in brocade over there applauded and said: "Li Duwei is Li Duwei, everything is eclectic, so let's give you a title, how about you make a long poem?" ”

When Li Xiang saw that it was him who spoke, he replied with a smile: "Dare not obey your fate!" ”

The young man in brocade stood up and handed a glass of wine to Li Xiang, pointed to the scenery outside and said: "Why bother to meet them in general, with the talent of the young man, he has long been above them, why don't you just use the glass of wine in your hand as the theme and compose a happy poem?" ”

When the people around heard Gongzi say this, they didn't speak silently, but they were all looking forward to Li Xiang's poems.

Li Xiang nodded and smiled: "Okay, then Li Xiang will be ugly." As he spoke, he smelled the fragrance of the wine in the cup, looked up to the sky and laughed:

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Dafuzi, Brother Chengdu, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Note: The first three poems in the text all have sources, and they do describe the Golden Valley Garden.

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