Chapter 179: Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting (3)

"Guess what a word means, I'll have a four-word one, listen up, you still have you." He pointed to the scholar who was standing and the other scholar who had made things difficult for Zhao Qin'er just now, and said, "You still have you, sitting on the stone with a bare ass, guess!" ”

"Haha......" The talented and beautiful women in the audience burst into laughter, how can there be such an anagram, it is clearly teasing people.

"You! You rough and reckless man! The book scolded angrily.

"Don't make up the useless stuff, can you guess it?" Li Ce asked.

"Lord Yan, what an elegant thing is today's poetry meeting, do you just let this mountain and wild man mess around like this?" The scholar turned to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu pulled his face and the boss was unwilling, a few of you who were squeezed just now were teased by others in turn, so you came to me? He could see that Li Ce was the princess Zhao Qin'er's person, and he didn't want to offend Liu E's only pearl. But after all, he was the host of this poetry meeting, and he couldn't let it go, so he had no choice but to say: "This matter is over, don't mention it again for both of you, now the anagram is almost guessed, it is better to go to the next link to taste the poem." ”

This time, it was Li Ce's turn to quit, and you took advantage of the joke and stopped when you said stop? He waved his hand and said, "Lord Yan is right, but the anagram just now has already come out, if you can't guess it, then drink the wine obediently." ”

The scholar naturally didn't do it, he said angrily: "You are obviously teasing us, how can there be such an anagram, how can we guess!" ”

Li Ce suddenly slapped his thigh and exaggerated: "Oh, why didn't I think of it, just now we can also excuse it and say that there is no such anagram, so you don't have to guess, a high move, it is really a good move." ”

This time, even the scholar who was sitting couldn't sit still and got up and said: "Your son is unreasonable, then what do you say this mystery is, if you can say that you are ugly, let alone a glass of wine, even if you make ten glasses in a row, then what's the matter!" ”

"Good!" His words were so loud that he couldn't help but win a round of applause from everyone.

Li Ce laughed and said, "This is what you said, you listen to the mystery is killing two birds with one stone." ”

"Poof!" Yan Shu squirted out a sip of old wine.

"Haha......" The people present instantly laughed so much that people turned their backs, even Zhao Qin'er blushed and wrung her clothes and feet, she tried to restrain herself from laughing, but the result was that the more she suppressed, the more she couldn't suppress it, and finally couldn't help leaning over the table and shaking her shoulders.

"Two men sit bare-bottomed on rocks, killing two birds with one stone...... Haha, he can figure it out! "The whole lakefront was completely overwhelmed with laughter.

Some of the girls have already blushed, how can there be such a person, today is an eye-opener......

The two scholars' faces turned red, this guy ...... It's really undisciplined!

Yan Shu wiped the wine stains on his beard, coughed twice, and said, "Okay, you two hurry up and drink, let's start the next link." ”

Soon there were twenty wine bowls in front of the two, and a small guy came up and poured wine for each bowl, and the two looked at each other, and their faces showed pain, which was a full ten bowls of wine, even if they drank water, they were panicked!

"Goo-dong, goo-dong......" The two took a deep breath and drank from the bowl.

"Hiccup......" The two drank three bowls in a row, and when they drank the fourth bowl, they had already spilled more than they drank, although Li Ce saw it, he didn't break it, and he teased the two just now to punish them, so there was no need to force them to drink to death.

The two of them drank seven bowls in a row, and the two of them really couldn't drink it anymore, and they went down to the stomach for seven bowls in a row, and their stomachs were as uncomfortable as the rivers and seas, and they were afraid that they would vomit if they drank it again.

However, Ding Xi and a few people on the side were not afraid of big things, originally today's poetry meeting, several people felt very bored, and even they began to regret that they shouldn't spend a few hundred taels of silver to get this broken ticket, but now that there is such a scene, how can a few people miss it.

One person coaxed: "Hey, why don't you drink it?" There are three bowls here, you spilled more than you drank just now, and now that you have rested for such a big time, the remaining three bowls can't be spilled, and our brothers are supervising you. ”

"Yes, yes, don't bother, everyone is waiting." Another humane.

Li Ce looked over here, who is this, he is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement, he just glanced at Ding Xi, Ding Xi was looking at the two with a gloating face, constantly gesturing with the people around him and saying something.

Damn, Ding Xi can come to such straw bales, I really thought this poem would be of a high grade...... Li Ce said in his heart.

The two couldn't stand the coaxing of these people, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and drink the remaining two bowls, and one of them vomited on the spot and was directly taken out.

Zhao Ziyu stared at Li Ce with a blue face, this kid is really haunted, every time he comes to spoil his own good deeds, he really deserves to die! She came to participate in this poetry meeting today, because she was entrusted by Zhao Ji to recruit a few staff members for him, and she recruited them just now tonight.

As a result, after accidentally bumping into Zhao Qin'er, Zhao Ziyu temporarily decided to make Zhao Qin'er lose face in front of these talented people, but she didn't want to be disrupted by Li Ce, who was killed halfway, not only did Zhao Qin'er not lose face, but also folded into two of her own people.

Zhang Yuan saw that the two of them finished drinking, stood up and said: "Now let's carry out the most important part of this poetry meeting - tasting poems, tomorrow is the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's take this as the topic, write poems and fill in the lyrics, if anyone here has a good work, you can take it out and appreciate and evaluate it with everyone." ”

"I'll come first." As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, someone volunteered, this person reacted so quickly, obviously the poem had already been constructed, but everyone also knew that no one had broken it.

I saw the man shaking his head and groaning: "The deep boudoir embroidery workshop is obliquely lit in, and the daughter of the daughter is leaning against the door." Although Yokoha Mime came later, the bright moon was far away. ”

"The deep boudoir and the bright moon are barely related to the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the content of this word has fallen slightly." Someone soon commented.

"It's too ordinary, and there's nothing bright about it." Some people said directly.

The man shook his head in frustration and sat down.

Then a girl got up and said, "The little girl has a poem." ”

This is the first woman to get up tonight to compose lyrics, and all the talented people instantly cheered up, and they all looked like the little lady.

Seeing the eager eyes of the talented people, the girl couldn't help but blush and whispered: "In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the cool breeze is slightly blowing, but the hibiscus is the time of flowers." Whose sisters wear new makeup, garden walks hand in hand. ”

As soon as she finished reading the lyrics, some scholars clapped their hands and praised them, and Ding Xi and the others exaggerated their hands as if they were playing drums, and kept applauding.

The girl smiled slightly, and continued: "Fold the flower branches, and then blush, and come back to enjoy all the wine." Three cups of drunkenness broke the sorrowful city, and the sorrow should be returned when you wake up. ”

After reading this poem, there are not too many people to evaluate it, this word is too ordinary, if it is carefully evaluated, it can't stand pondering, but this is a woman's doing, and everyone is not too hard, so they have chosen not to say anything, only Ding Yu and a few people applauded enthusiastically, how can these straw bales understand what poetry, they can see that they are people.

The girl saw that Ding Xi and the others were so supportive of her, and threw a smiling look at them, Ding Xi cranked the folding fan in her hand and pretended to be merry, and also nodded at her, and the ecstasy in his heart was finally not in vain tonight.

In the middle, there are people who have written speeches one after another, and almost everyone here has prepared at least one poem, and everyone is counting on this poetry meeting to become famous, and some people have started to prepare half a year in advance, just to become famous in one fell swoop today.

Zhang Yuan chanted a poem and filled in a poem, but the result was unsatisfactory, and he was drowned in many mediocre poems.

Even Zhao Ziyu filled in the first words decently, but it is unknown whether the original work is her.

After more than an hour, almost everyone has dedicated a poem, for a long time to see no one to write poems and lyrics, Yan Shu was a little disappointed, this poetry meeting did not have a good work into his eyes, he coughed lightly and said: "The old man just had a feeling, and also gave a poem." ”

When everyone saw that Yan Shu was going to write a poem, they pricked up their ears, and someone had already picked up the pen and was ready to record, and the poems of Yan University's scholars must be good sentences.

Yan Shu looked at a few plane trees in the corner of the wall in the distance and said slowly: "Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this night is alone. It may not be that Su'e has no hatred, and the jade toad is cold and lonely. ”

"Wonderful! Master Yan is really extraordinary. As soon as he finished speaking, someone high-fived him and admired.

Li Ce listened intently just now, but he didn't hear any catchy verses, which was far worse than Yan Shu's famous sentence "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and the tall building was alone, looking at the end of the world". But how did he know that it was not easy for Yan Shu to make such a masterpiece in a hurry, but those famous sentences were repeatedly scrutinized.

Zhang Yuanpin commented: "The moon stars are scarce, the moonlight is sprinkled into this laurel garden, the shadow of the plane tree in the corner of the wall is swaying, the wanderer lives in a foreign country, in this festival of the members, the wanderer looks at the shadow of the tree under the moon, time passes slowly, and the shadow is moving unconsciously." He looked at the bright moon in the sky from afar, and thought that Chang'e in the Moon Palace would not feel sorry now, only the cold toad and osmanthus tree accompanied her......"

Zhang Yuan's voice was low, and he told it eloquently, adding a little more color to Yan Shu's poem.

Li Ce only understood the meaning of the poem after such a tasting and analysis, and Yan Shu really deserved everyone's name.

Several girls were even more intoxicated, and someone read softly: "It may not be that Su'e has no hatred, the jade toad is cold and lonely." Mr. Yan can always make such poignant words, which is really heartbreaking. ”

"Dare to ask sir, does this poem have a name?" Someone asked.

"Let's call it "Mid-Autumn Moon"." Yan Shu said with a beard.

"The name of "Mid-Autumn Moon" is also so appropriate for this poetry meeting, and this poetry meeting is still the most wonderful work of Yan University's masterpiece." Someone congratulated.

Yan Shu is still quite satisfied with his song "Mid-Autumn Moon", he stroked his beard and listened to everyone's comments, and he was content.

Zhao Qin'er took a brush and copied Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" in its entirety, she picked up the rice paper and blew the ink lightly, looking very precious.

Li Ce saw that she was precious, and couldn't help but say, "As for it, isn't it just a poem?" ”

Zhao Qin'er was grateful to him for making a righteous move just now, and finally did not ridicule him, but explained: "You don't know that Master Yan's poems are hard to find, this "Mid-Autumn Moon" is his new work tonight, but after tonight, the capital will definitely be recited all over tomorrow, I am here to keep a souvenir." ”

Zhao Ziyu said at this time: "It seems that there are only two people left tonight who have no poems to come up with." Her voice was not loud, but her voice was delicate and penetrating, and when she said this, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhao Qin'er and Li Ce.

The two scholars who had been deflated before were even more proud, and one of them said: "This son, isn't he very impatient? Why is this so quiet? ”

Zhao Qin'er's face flushed, and she lowered her head and put away the poem "Mid-Autumn Moon" she wrote, but she didn't say a word.

Li Ce said: "Actually, today's poetry meeting, we just came to pay our respects because we have admired it for a long time." You see that my young lady likes your masterpiece so much, and she has personally transcribed it, everyone is a scholar, and they should know how to be polite and humble, why do they have to work hard with each other? ”

Zhao Qin'er looked at him with red eyes, he didn't expect this person to be able to say such a truth, he didn't just mess around.

Those two scholars had suffered a big loss under him before, and they had drunk ten bowls of wine just now, and now the strength of the wine had risen, and under the stimulation of alcohol, they were also a little carried away.

One said: "Whether it's good or bad, there's always a song to take out and see, right?" ”

As soon as he said this, everyone said: "That's right, at today's poetry meeting, everyone present has dedicated their works, and only you two are left." ”

Li Ce saw Zhao Ziyu's gloating expression, and when he saw these two people again, it was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately understood that the two of them must have been instigated by Zhao Ziyu.

Yan Shu saw that Zhao Qin'er was a little embarrassed, and he had the heart to relieve her, he was about to speak, but he heard Li Ce say: "Since everyone wants to hear it, then I'll fill in a random poem." ”

Zhao Qin'er looked up at him suddenly, desperately signaling him not to agree with his eyes, there was a sense of concern and grievance in his eyes.

When Li Ce saw her eyes, his heart moved, and this look reminded him of Yu Xian'er......