A very beautiful picture of the cottage was painted by the Qinghe girl vividly, but after the painting, she felt a little less aura, so she painted two children in the courtyard fluttering butterflies and frolicking among the flowers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After finishing the drawing, she finally put her pen to paper.

After the talent performance, the next step is to write poems and lyrics and vote.

However, because the poem was not written, those people did not rush to vote, but set their eyes on Feng Wei, Feng Wei stroked his beard, and said: "The talents of all the girls have been displayed, so let's let the literati write a poem first, this poem has nothing to do with the talents of the girls, purely to add luster to the peony flower meeting this time." ”

Since it is the Peony Flower Society, if these talented literati focus on composing poems for those dusty women, it is inevitable that it will be a bit unreasonable, so no matter what, these literati should still write a poem for the peony.

After Feng Wei finished speaking, the five literati hurriedly thought about it, in order to have a good performance in front of Feng Wei.

Chen Jing heard that he was going to write a poem for this peony flower meeting, and he immediately had an idea in his heart, so while others were still thinking, he had already stood up and chanted:

The plum branches in the north and south are silent and cold, and the jade pears are dry in the rain.

The spring of the year is devastated, and I am looking for Yao Huang and Wei Zi to see.

This is a poem by Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty, writing that when the spring of the year is about to end, and the other flowers have withered, the peony blooms more vigorously, especially the peony flowers are very valuable Yao Huang and Wei Zi two kinds of peonies.

This poem was written on such an occasion, but it raised the peony flower meeting in Luoyang to a higher level, Feng Wei listened to it, and praised it again and again, the peony flower will be a gathering of peony people in Luoyang, so that those who like to be lively and like flowers come to make up.

For many people, there is not much difference between going to the peony flower meeting and catching up with the market or something, so the flower meeting is a flower meeting, but it is not a grand event, but after Chen Jing's poem came out, the pattern of the peony flower meeting was immediately opened.

First of all, the other flowers have withered, but the peony is in full bloom, pointing out the uniqueness of the peony flower club, and the peony flower Yao Huang and Wei Zi are two very valuable varieties, which cannot be seen in other places, but they can be seen in Luoyang City, which also shows that the peony flower will be more professional.

After this poem came out, Feng Wei was sure that the fame of the Peony Flower Society in Luoyang would spread throughout the Great Song Dynasty, and if the Peony Flower Society was famous, it would also be the credit of him, the prefect of Luoyang City, which would be counted in his political achievements in the future.

Although this poem is written about peonies, it also patted Feng Wei's ass in disguise, so how can Feng Wei not praise it?

Feng Wei praised Chen Jing's poem for being well written, and others naturally followed suit, and this poem was really good, and several other talented people were a little anxious when they saw this, why did they let Chen Jing steal the limelight first?

There is no way, they can only stare at their brows and think about it, so after half a pillar of incense, they really let them come up with it, but there is no way to compare the peony they wrote with Chen Jing's.

They write peonies, either write about the peony is rich, or write about the peony is good-looking, which seems to be cheesy, although Feng Wei didn't say it was bad, but he didn't praise it much, so after a round of poems, more people voted for the Qinghe girl.

After writing a poem, it is time to compose the lyrics.

Feng Weidao: "The next words are free to play, but there is also a premise, it must be related to the talents of the girls you supported just now, such as this Fengwu girl, the words that Lu Wencai wants to write need to be related to dance, such as this Qinghe girl, Chen Jing is afraid that he will have to inscribe this painting." ”

After saying this, several literati began to write words for the girls they supported, Chen Jing stepped forward and looked at the painting of the Qinghe girl, dragging his chin to think while reading, he had the habit of staring at his eyebrows when thinking, which made the Qinghe girl next to him nervous, thinking that his painting made Chen Jing embarrassed, if he couldn't write it, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

Chen Jing looked at the painting back and forth, finally shook his head, and then sighed again.

When Lu Wencai saw Chen Jing like this, he was overjoyed, thinking that Miss Qinghe's painting had stumped Chen Jing, and wanted you to be in the limelight, to see how you are still in the limelight.

With joy in his heart, Lu Wencai's thoughts actually surged up with the spring, and when everyone else was still pondering, he had already written a poem for Feng Wu Girl.

After he pronounced the words, he immediately won bursts of praise, Feng Wei was already very appreciative of Lu Wencai, and at this time, seeing that he wrote a poem so quickly, he also liked it, so he had to say a sentence or two.

After commenting on Lu Wencai's words, several other talented literati also wrote their own words and submitted them, only Chen Jing was still holding his chin and pondering, Feng Wei and the others read other people's words, it was good, but it was not as good as Lu Wencai, so they also commented on it.

After commenting like this, seeing that Chen Jing didn't want to write yet, everyone couldn't help but mutter.

The poem was written so quickly, why did the words not move for a long time?

Lu Wencai pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully, Feng Wei was also a little impatient, and said, "Chen Jing, why haven't you started writing yet?" ”

Chen Jing, who was holding his chin, was interrupted by Feng Wei's words, and hurriedly replied: "My lord, this painting by Miss Qinghe is so beautiful, I want to write an inscription on it in my later life, but I am afraid that it will break the beauty of this painting, so I have been thinking about where this word should be inscribed." ”

As soon as Chen Jing's words came out, Miss Qinghe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that Chen Jing couldn't write words, it turned out that she was just afraid of destroying her own painting, he valued this painting so much, and he couldn't bear to destroy it.

When Miss Qinghe thought like this, the others suddenly became interested, what kind of painting was it, so beautiful that Chen Jing refused to put down the pen for a long time?

Everyone stretched their necks to look at it, and after seeing it, they felt that this village residence picture of Qinghe girl really had an indescribable leisure, which made people can't help but want to live in the scenery in the painting after seeing it.

After reading it, everyone praised Miss Qinghe's painting well, and at this time, Miss Qinghe suddenly paused, thinking that she was really stupid, Chen Jing couldn't find a place to write an inscription, which was obviously to find an oil head to praise her painting well, so as to arouse everyone's interest.

It's really unexpected for him to do this.

Miss Qinghe's heart suddenly warmed, she only cared about painting, but she didn't think about it so much, but Chen Jing thought about it, and it also helped her attract the attention of many people.

In fact, the Oiran Contest is coming to an end, and at this time, the more attention can be drawn, the more everyone will take advantage.

When Miss Qinghe thought like this, Lu Wencai suddenly stood up and snorted.