This poem is the poppy beauty of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Zhang Tianbao has limited ancient poems to listen to, but at this time and this mood, this word jumped into his mind and blurted out, the tune is the version sung by Teresa Teng, although Zhang Tianbao is rusty, and the singing is not as soft as Teresa Teng, but the melancholy in the song is stronger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, the poem itself expresses the sadness and nostalgia of Li Yu who suddenly felt that his life was in vain after his death, but after Zhang Tianbao changed a word, it is also in line with Zhang Tianbao's current mood.

Zhao Qingfu listened, and seemed to be able to imagine that Zhang Tianbao was sitting alone in the Chongjiu Courtyard at night, blowing the cold wind, looking at the starry sky, the homesick mood was like a year, and the loneliness that was only accompanied by flowers and plants, for a while, Zhao Qingfu's heart hurt even more.

"Brother Tianbao is really pitiful......" Zhao Qingfu's eyes were red and she almost didn't cry. It's all because I'm so ignorant and didn't take good care of him......"

As for the carved fence jade masonry in the back, it should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed, Zhang Tianbao sighed Lu Chengxue, because she didn't seem to be the ava she imagined.

"How sad can you be, it is just the spring water of a river flowing eastward......" and after the song, Shen Zhaowei repeated these words, only feeling infinite sorrow.

Looking at Zhang Tianbao in a daze, this kind of sadness is not without agitated tones and zigzag whirling flows freely, and the sorrow of the emperor runs throughout, she is very curious, who is in what mood to write such wonderful words.

"Classmate, did you write this poem or ......?"

"Haven't you heard?" Zhang Tianbao didn't feel anything himself, and after singing, he should have expressed it, and when he heard Shen Zhaowei ask, he asked rhetorically, because this poppy beauty even knows people like himself who don't know how to learn, so shouldn't they be more famous among literati like them?

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Shen Zhaowei was embarrassed for a moment, because she really hadn't heard of it, and at this time, Zhang Tianbao's rhetorical tone was like a lonely question in her ears, could it be that this poem was written by this classmate himself?

Looking at Zhang Tianbao's innate arrogance, it is indeed a person who is amazingly talented, and then thinking of the homesickness in the words and the new face of Zhang Tianbao who has just entered the palace, he didn't run, he really sat in the sky, only paid attention to the acre and three points of land in Jiangbei, but he didn't expect that there was such a big talent in other places.

"You really haven't heard of it?" Looking at her appearance, Zhang Tianbao was dumbfounded, but thinking about it, he didn't figure out the dynasty here for a month, maybe this was still before the Southern Dynasty, of course they hadn't heard the poetry in the future, or rather, this is a parallel space, and he traveled by himself, and there are no verses in the space where he was before.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianbao's pupils dilated, if this is the case, then he casually picked up a few lines of Li Bai Dufu's poems and became a great poet in minutes, what is the difference between this and opening a plug-in and winning five million?

"......" couldn't be stopped, the corners of Zhang Tianbao's mouth rose, this thing is really cola.

Zhang Tianbao's expression, Shen Zhaowei saw it in her eyes, she only felt that she was laughing at herself, for a while, Shen Zhaowei's face was red, she was originally a talented woman who was very popular in the population of Jiangbei Mansion, otherwise she would not be able to teach in Chunshen School Palace at the age of twenty, but when I saw it today, Zhang Tianbao was a hundred times stronger than her with just one word, and Zhang Tianbao was still much younger than her, Shen Zhaowei was really embarrassed.

"Look, I'll just say that Brother Tianbao must be able to do it, I believe he must be right!" Seeing Shen Zhaowei's appearance, Xu Miyang was so happy, it was obvious that Zhang Tianbao had won a big victory, Xu Miyang looked at Zhao Qingfu triumphantly, but in a blink of an eye, Xu Miyang wondered. "Sister Qingfu, what are you crying about?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" The little hand twisted the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhao Qingfu said. "Sister Miyang, we must be kind to Brother Tianbao in the future, so that he can feel the warmth of home in the Hou Mansion."

"Do you need to talk about that?" Xu Miyang said as a matter of course. "We're family!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Qingfu nodded.

"And!" Xu Miyang said seriously. "You will still be Brother Tianbao's little wife in the future, I am a little wife, we must be good to him!"

"......" Zhao Qingfu's poor little appearance when she cried was stunned before she could slow down, she didn't seem to mean that!

......

The lesson passed quickly, and the sky became gray.

"Brother Tianbao, go home." Zhao Qingfu got up and turned around to call Zhang Tianbao, but looking at the empty seat, Zhao Qingfu was puzzled. "Where's Brother Tianbao?"

"Here!" Xu Miyang held up a small paper ball and said with a smile. "Brother Tianbao threw it at me just now, and he said that he would go to play with friends at night, so he wouldn't accompany us."

"He has friends there...... It must be because we are too naughty, so we can't stand us......" Zhao Qingfu thought so, and for a while, his eyes turned red again.

"What are you doing, Sister Qingfu!" Regarding Zhao Qingfu's sentimentality, Xu Miyang didn't understand it. "Brother Tianbao can't always accompany us every day, he still has a big wife, we should be small and open-minded, we can't occupy Brother Tianbao, we have to leave them a little personal space, understand?"

"I'm not talking about this......" Zhao Qingfu really wanted to cry.

......

At this time, Zhang Tianbao had already arrived at the gate of the school palace, and the little fat man Yang Ze and the little thin man He Hao had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly brought the carriage.

"Boss, please get in the car!"

"Yes!" Zhang Tianbao seemed to have returned to the previous life of the stars holding the moon, and as soon as his robe was mentioned, he raised his feet and prepared to go up.

"Classmate, wait a minute." Just then, a hurried voice came from behind him.

"Huh?" The three of them looked back at the same time, only to see that it was Shen Zhaowei who was dressed in white.

"What is Mr. Shen doing here?" The little fat man Yang Ze was shocked. "She won't know we're going to the March Spring Breeze Pavilion, so come and get us!"

"What are you afraid of her!" The little thin man He Hao put his hands around his chest and said. "She's not a supervisor, even if she knows that we go to the March Spring Breeze Pavilion, she can't do anything to us!"

"But she'll tell the superintendent!" The little fat man Yang Ze said.

"That's right!" Hearing this, the little thin man He Hao hurriedly said. "It's not good, we have to withdraw!"

"Idiot!" Zhang Tianbao turned around and shuddered one by one. "We haven't set off yet, how will she know where we're going."

"Classmate ......" And at this moment, Shen Zhaowei had already trotted in front of Zhang Tianbao, and she didn't even have time to breathe, and said. Can I invite you to the Jiangbei Poetry Society's event in a few days' time? ”