Fang Xuanling is worthy of being a well-educated person from a scholarly family, and the words he writes are dangerous and straightforward, lonely and rugged, giving people the feeling that every word is like an iron bone.

"A hundred years of heaven and earth will return to vitality, and the mountains and rivers will be peaceful." After writing a pair of Spring Festival couplets, Fang Xuanling read it in a whisper, and couldn't help but praise: "Good, magnificent, it is indeed a good pair!" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji also bowed slightly: "If you add two sentences, it will be a good poem that can be circulated." ”

Seeing that Fang Xuanling and the eldest grandson Wuji both praised Wang Xiang's Spring Festival couplets, Xiao Lori said triumphantly: "There are also horizontal batches." ”

"Sideways?"

Wang Xiang said with a smile: "It's just a couplet, it's not a poem, two sentences are enough, the horizontal criticism is to ask for an auspicious thing, this Spring Festival couplet is to use the words 'Guotai Min'an'." ”

"Guotai Min'an......" Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "Okay, these four words are appropriate, but are there other right?" ”

Wang Xiang smiled bitterly: "The Spring Festival couplets that the palace wants, the Spring Festival couplets that Lord Changsun and Lord Fang want, as well as Uncle Cheng and General Wei Chi, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of pairs." ”

Fang Xuanling and eldest grandson Wuji were shocked when they heard this, and when they heard Wang Xiang's meaning, they planned to produce hundreds of different Spring Festival couplets.

The two glanced at each other, and the eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "Since this is the case, then Zixin will come out of the right, and I will write with Lao Fang." ”

Li Zhi's little ghost squeezed around the table and looked at Wang Xiang like a monster, his acquaintance with Wang Xiang began with half of "Yongxue", at that time he was still joking in front of the eldest grandson queen and thought that Wang Xiang was an unlearned and unskilled gentleman, and then the last two sentences of "Yongxue" came out of control, and the prince's new poems suddenly spread all over Chang'an. Now he has to make hundreds of pairs of Spring Festival couplets in a row. It's just incredible!

See the eldest grandson Wuji pick up the pen and prepare. Wang Xiang blurted out: "The five lakes and the four seas are full of spring, and the thousands of rivers and mountains are full of glory." Horizontal batch: Vientiane update. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes lit up, and he put pen to paper, and said in his heart: Two more good sentences, this prince is really a genius.

Wang Xiang saw that the eldest grandson Wuji had finished writing, and curiously leaned over to take a look, and was immediately depressed, and he couldn't look good. Don't look at the eldest grandson fat man squinting all day long and looking ready to pit people at any time, his words are completely different from his people, the two lines of words are vigorous and magnificent, the power penetrates the back of the paper, each line of words is a stroke down, and the view is like a loose horse taking off the air and leaving the dust.

"Good word!" Fang Xuanling couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the words of the eldest grandson Wuji.

Seeing the eldest grandson fat man with a proud "modest" face, Wang Xiang decided not to give him a chance to be proud, and blurted out a pair of Spring Festival couplets, often the eldest grandson Wuji has not finished writing a pair, and the next pair has already come out, so Fang Xuanling had to take it.

And so, among the three. One person speaks in pairs, almost without thinking. Five words, seven words, and even eight, nine, and ten long pairs of numbers are readily available, but they are all neat and catchy, while the other two are working hard to write without the slightest stop.

The rest of the crowd was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Wang Xiang was about to blurt out the right thing again, Xiao Lori shouted: "There are no Spring Festival couplets, little girl, go and prepare more Spring Festival couplets!" ”

Li Zhi's little ghost also shouted excitedly: "Prepare more, prepare more." ”

Only then did Wang Xiang realize that the Spring Festival couplets had run out, and the red paper prepared by Xiaoya had been exhausted in just a short time of incense!

Fang Xuanling and eldest grandson Wuji have been in a state of high tension, for fear that they will not have time to write the couplet blurted out by Wang Xiang if they are a little slow, and they will feel empty when they touch the paper, and they will know that there is no paper when they hear the words of Xiao Loli and Li Zhi.

The two of them relaxed, and suddenly felt their wrists sore, and when they looked up at the thick stack of Spring Festival couplets written in front of them, the look of surprise on their faces could not be concealed.

can blurt out pairs so that they both don't have time to write, and I'm afraid the entire Datang can't find a second person!

Although most of the couplets that came out later were some ordinary auspicious words, which were not so amazing, they were neat and catchy, and each sentence was easy to understand, auspicious and festive, which was more suitable for the atmosphere of the New Year.

If they just thought that Wang Xiang had some poetic talent before, now they are really shocked.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xiaoya went to prepare the red paper for making Spring Festival couplets, Lao Cheng and others all came forward to select the written Spring Festival couplets.

The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly protected the Spring Festival couplets and said: "These Spring Festival couplets were written by the old man, so the old man should be selected first." ”

Lao Cheng was dissatisfied: "Aren't they all the same, the new Spring Festival couplets can still be bad." As he spoke, he was about to grab the Spring Festival couplets on the table.

This time, Fang Xuanling resolutely stood on the side with the eldest grandson Wuji, tightly protecting the Spring Festival couplets written in front of him, he still felt soreness in his wrists, besides, the written Spring Festival couplets looked like many, in fact, they were only twenty or thirty pairs, he and the eldest grandson Wuji were not enough, which of their mansions did not have dozens of rooms, and the more houses there were, the more doors there were.

Seeing that they didn't give in to each other in order to compete for the Spring Festival couplets, Wang Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Actually, you don't need so many Spring Festival couplets, as long as you paste the Spring Festival couplets on the doors of some halls, other bedrooms, kitchens and other places only need to get a few big blessing characters and paste them, and the storage is more festive." ”

Lao Cheng let go of the hand that was holding the arm of the eldest grandson Wuji and asked, "What is the word Fu?" ”

Wang Xiang pointed to the square red paper left on the table and said, "That's it, but I still have to trouble Lord Changsun." ”

The word Fu should be written vigorously and full to look good, and it also means the meaning of wealth and abundance, although Fang Xuanling's words are good, but they are too dry and thin, and they are not suitable for writing Fu words, and the words of the eldest grandson Wuji are just right.

The eldest grandson Wuji finally protected the Spring Festival couplets from the clutches of Cheng Biting Jin, and when he heard this, he looked up at the square red paper that Wang Xiang pointed to, and he thought it was the waste paper left over from cutting the Spring Festival couplets.

Wang Xiang smiled: "You only need to write one word on it." ”

'One word?' Fu's word? The eldest grandson Wuji asked, since it is called the word Fu, what I want to write should be the word "Fu".

Wang Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, this blessing character should be written bigger, and when the time comes, a big blessing character will be pasted on the gate to be more festive." ”

Lao Cheng nodded matter-of-fact and said, "Yes, Zixin's idea is good, write quickly, write quickly!" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at Lao Cheng angrily, the resentment of snatching the Spring Festival couplets just now has not dissipated, and the eldest grandson's fat man's heart and eyes are not as big as his size.

Just write a word, although it is relatively large to write, but it is much easier than just now, the eldest grandson Wuji quickly wrote dozens of big Fu characters, the font is full and round, and the big "Fu" word is written on the red paper It looks very festive.

A few blessing characters eldest grandson Wuji didn't care, this thing is simple, and you can write as much as you want after you go back, so let Lao Cheng and a few of them "uneducated" share.

Lao Cheng got more than a dozen blessing words and immediately smiled, Wang Xiang was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Uncle Cheng, remember to paste these blessing words upside down after you go back." (To be continued.) )