"Liang is not talented, but he is also the most fond of poetry and lyrics on weekdays, today since you and I are all poetic, Liang is also a skilled person, so I will first offer seven words and a poem. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The pockmarked face called Liang Jiangong said that he would roll up his sleeves, and regardless of the cold temperature of minus several degrees Celsius on this cold day, he grabbed a pen and paper, and this pen walked away from the dragon and snake.

I just said it casually, and I had the right to have fun and compete, but you still caught a pen and wrote?

Even Li Gouyu couldn't help but be curious, what kind of majestic and wonderful poem should this be?

Everyone is a little confused at this moment, this kid is so talented? I couldn't help but be curious, my head came over, and the little fat man was even more curious, leaning against the pockmarked face, the man wrote a sentence, and read a sentence.

"Snowflakes are falling,

Grab a handful on the ground. ”

"Uh, wait, wait, Brother Liang, what do you mean by this word?"

The writing on this pockmarked face is not very recognizable, and the little fat man also looked confused when he read it, and pointed to a few of the ink blobs and asked.

Liang Jiangong was proud, probably thinking that his poems were comparable to Tang poems, and said casually: "I don't even know the broom of a broom?" ”

"Ao, it turned out to be a broom!" The little fat man suddenly realized, and then he read the whole poem together.

"The snowflakes are sprinkled, and a handful of them are grabbed on the ground, and one day the sky will be clear, and the next person will have to sweep with a broom!"

"How?"

The brush fell aside very casually, Liang Mazi shook his wrist and looked at everyone with a proud face: "Contemptible this "Ruixue Pavilion Yongxue", what is it?" By the way, I forgot to add ...... to the title."

"Haha, it's done, maybe this poem will be praised by the scholars for a few days, but this is a false name, who wants our real work today? Li Gouyu, do you think this is worth ten taels of silver? ”

Li Gouyu: ......

"What's the matter, these things I wrote are even said to be good by the people of my family, why don't you look at them?"

The faces of the students in a circle turned over the clouds, and in the end, they couldn't help laughing, Liang Jiangong, the second monk, could it be that he disliked my writing?

Zhao Youfeng really has the urge not to know this person, this is also called poetry? In addition to reading and slipping a little, it's completely, but now it's out of curiosity, and I want to compare with Li Gouyu, who has been gifted by the imperial court, but the result is good, you are still complacent with this tattered thing coming out to show off?

"Okay, everyone, Brother Liang is honest and likes jokes the most, this "Ruixue Pavilion Yongxue" is the opening joke, everyone is child's play, child's play."

Zhao Youfeng glanced at Liang Jiangong, and his scalp was numb.

"Hehe, it's okay, today is also a happy day, I believe that Brother Gou Yu will not be surprised, you say yes, Brother Dog Leftover?"

That ugly Li Yi is also an open circle.

"Yes, yes, Brother Liang's poem is catchy and smooth." Li Gouyu couldn't cry or laugh, he thought that this Liang Jiangong was just a way to escape, and he was quite poetic, but the result was ...... That feeling is like the sentence of those boring men in the post bar in the later generations, my pants are off, you just show me this?

"Then brother, I'm here to make a fool of myself!"

Li Yi hurriedly took over the conversation, this page was quickly opened, how to say that this Liang family is also closer to himself, he is not ashamed, his face is still numb!

"What are you writing about?" Li Yi took the stubble, in fact, he didn't think about it in his heart, his eyes looked around at the snowy world, and he couldn't help but think of something when he looked at a few plum blossoms in the small urn in front of him: "This first sentence......

Win Mei three points white, lose Mei a piece of incense. ”

This sentence compares this snowflake with the plum blossom in front of him, but it is still neat, Li Gouyu said secretly in his heart.

"Those last two sentences, huh...... In the blink of an eye, the trees are full of flowers, and the plum and snow are appreciated. How? ”

Shengmei is three points white, losing plum is fragrant, blinking eyes are full of trees, plum and snow are appreciated.

Li Yi's Yongxue Sique has already come out.

"My poem is called "Snow Plum"!"

"I'm going to write a poem, too." Zhou Ren, who had a square face and big ears, was already gearing up, so he hurriedly spoke: "My family is a grain shop, this snow, I will write about food and the people!" ”

What a big breath!

Under the heavy snow,

The price of firewood and rice has been reduced.

The bench is used as firewood,

I'm scared of the bed!

"How?" This week, Ren laughed twice, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said confidently.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, your poem is really interesting to read! It's just too white in the world! Why didn't we find out before? This poem is very much to the taste of Liang Jiangong: "If you want me to say, in today's competition, I won the first place in this poem, and you can also earn the second place in this poem!" ”

Li Gouyu coughed twice.

"Brother Zhao, you are the most talented in our academy, but I only have one stone in Yanggu Social Studies, and you have eight buckets alone, why don't you also dedicate one?"

Liu Dengke estimated that he couldn't come up with any good poems and sentences after thinking about it for a long time, but it was only these two classmates who wrote this poem...... His face was a little ugly, and he said to Zhao Youfeng.

"Okay, the big husband naturally shouldn't be twisted and pinched!" Zhao Youfeng Dao.

It seems that it is time for me to think of a wonderful sentence and give our dean a long face! Zhao Youfeng hated that iron could not become steel.

But only a few classmates are eager to try, but in the end, they are just some limericks, and they are happy to laugh when they come out, but it is a little ridiculous and generous to take out the competition! Zhao Youfeng thought in his heart, his head was also spinning rapidly, if he couldn't find a good poem today, don't say that he would beat the purple clothes of the court in front of him, even the academy couldn't hang on his face!

Thinking about it, Zhao Youfeng leaned his head and forgot to look at the steps on the pavilion.

At this time, the snow outside the pavilion was a little smaller, and the huge snowflakes no longer seemed to be flying all over the sky, but the snowflakes were still dense, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of snow mist.

I don't see Yang Liuchun

I saw the white of the sky and the earth

The sky is like mist

The condensation steps are like flowers

A five-character quatrain.

"Well, this verse is good, and it sounds quite interesting!"

An old voice came at this time, and when he looked back, an old man with gray hair and beard had already appeared in this Ruixue Pavilion at this time.

This old man is not young, he has a coat on his body, and when he enters the pavilion, he takes off his coat: "How many students are fighting poetry?" ”

"Yes, the boys are here to show their ugliness, Liu Xiancheng is returning to his hometown today?"

Liu Xiancheng? This is the county magistrate of Yanggu County? I had heard Li Dayong mention it before, but I didn't think that I would see a real person in this Ruixue Pavilion today.

"Yes, I just walked to this Ruixue Pavilion, and when I heard a good sentence coming, I couldn't help but feel shocked, so I came up to check what it was, it turned out to be Zhao Gongzi of social studies, good sentence, good talent."

The whole poem is quite smooth, and the poems are of the highest quality, especially from the hands of a teenage child, which is even more amazing.

"Li Gouyu, it's your turn!"

The people in the pavilion almost came in turns, and Liang Mazi said to Li Gou.

"Oh? This is Li Gouyu of the Hongtang Society? ”

Liu Xiancheng naturally knew about Li Gouyu, and the reward of the political envoy was still sent by his own hands, and Li Gouyu has been quite famous in Yanggu County recently, and the county magistrate has also mentioned it many times, how can he not know?

Liu Xiancheng was still smacking Zhao Youfeng's little poem, and now everyone's eyes are focused on Li Gouyu, and I can't help but be curious, what kind of poems should this doll be able to chant about?