Chapter 6 The Pastoral Society (II)
As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked over, and who was not our Jiangnan who spoke?
Chen Lin looked up and said with a smile: "Please also ask Brother Jiang for advice." ”
Jiang Nan didn't leave his seat, just poured himself a glass of wine and drank it leisurely. I took two sips, thinking that this otherworldly wine was as light as water, and I had time to improve it.
"Brother Chen Lin's couplets are rare to see through the ages, and after thinking about it for a long time, if you get a couplet, you will be ugly."
"Butterflies, butterflies, and birds, life and life, I hope that all lovers will become dependents, and they will be happy and happy for a long time."
The audience was silent
After a long time, applause sprung up.
"Wonderful, wonderful, the Mujiawen Club is really worth the trip!"
"The words of this couplet are neat, and there is no lack of artistic conception, it is simply terrifying, and the future is terrifying!"
"This couplet should be treasured in the Jixia School Palace"
"It must be like this, so as not to fall into the value of this couplet..."
Miss Mu's eyes lit up, but she pretended not to care for her cold and arrogant temperament. And our eldest princess is different, with a smile on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes directly locked on Jiangnan, like a sniper staring at a sniper target, which is quite meaningful.
"Brother Jiang is talented! Lynn is ashamed of herself! Chen Lin smiled and arched his hand to Jiang Nan, and returned to his seat.
Jiangnan is also laughing at the praise of all parties, and the literary meeting is also going on normally, and the young heroes of each family have shown their talents, which is not exciting.
And Jiang Nan didn't make another move after all, the previous couplet was just to get to know Chen Lin better. There is no celebrity who deserves to play on his own.
"The following is the final part of the literary meeting, the recitation of poetry." The eldest princess announced.
"The old man thinks that the usual topics of the literary meeting are too ordinary, and today the eldest princess is here, it is better to use the eldest princess as the theme!" The elders of the first generation said, and they were all about pleasing the eldest princess between the lines.
"Li Lao is really good at proposing, I have no opinion!"
Of course, everyone will not give up such an opportunity to tie up the royal family.
"I'll come first! I'll come first! ”
Everyone scrambled to be the first, and poems and articles were born one after another.
It's not amazing, but it's just right.
"Brother Jiang doesn't compose a poem, a Pomeranian smile?" Guo Zhun kept sending wine to his mouth.
"Drunkard Guo, don't try to provoke me, you can do it!" Jiang Nan sneered, and also raised his wine glass and took two sips.
"This wine! Hey......" Jiang Nan sighed as he drank the wine.
"Isn't this wine to Brother Jiang's appetite?"
"This wine is also called wine? If I didn't have something to quench my thirst, I wouldn't have drunk it! Jiang Nan said disdainfully.
"Oh? Such a palace wine, but in the eyes of Brother Jiang, it is so unbearable? Guo Zhun frowned, and the most angry thing about a good wine person is that others say that the wine they like is garbage.
"Don't be angry, when I am free another day, I will give you a taste of the peerless wine!"
"Oh? Then I'll wait for this Brother Jiang's words. ”
At this time, a maid came over and dropped a note.
Jiang Nan reached out and grabbed it, and slowly opened it
I saw that on the note, it was written: Hurry up and write a good poem to honor the palace!
Dare to call yourself this palace, who else can there be besides the eldest princess present? Jiang Nan couldn't cry or laugh, and looked up at the eldest princess. And the eldest princess is not shy about it. The four eyes wanted to take it, and the eldest princess's eyes were extremely hot. It seems that again, boy, if you know each other, hurry up and write a good poem for the old lady!
Jiangnan, who didn't want to be too showy, could only give up. Slowly got up and walked into the hospital.
"The excellent works of the literary friends have opened the eyes of the boy, and the boy has a momentary itch, and he also has to write a poem!"
The junjie had just seen the couplets of Jiangnan, and they didn't dare to slack off and even praise them.
Jiang Nan waved his sleeves, his eyes locked on the eldest princess, and whispered
"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."
Suddenly, the spring breeze blew on her face, and every breeze in the heavens and the earth seemed to have life, and all of them surrounded the eldest princess regularly.
At this moment, it is early spring, and it is not yet the season for some flowers to bloom, but at this time, the flowers in the main courtyard of the Mujia family are scrambling to show their heads.
Whether it's red, yellow, purple, or blue, it's all blooming.
Everyone present seemed to see the moment when the dew dripped from the flowers, and they suddenly felt awake.
"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon"
The poem is complete, although Jiangnan is not inscribed on the poem, but this poem of seven laws of gold and light treasure appears in the air.
These floating poems suddenly twisted into a ball of golden light in an instant, and shot straight towards the eldest princess.
It was also at this time that all the flowers in the Mufu Garden and the breeze between heaven and earth seemed to have surrendered to the eldest princess. At this moment, in this world, there is only one focus and only one master, and that is Liu Yun, the eldest princess of the country!
"Hail to Your Highness!" All the palace guards have bowed down.
"Congratulations to Your Highness for breaking through the Great Grandmaster of the Qin Dao!" Some families also bowed down.
The white light on the eldest princess's body gradually retracted, looked at Jiangnan in the courtyard, pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Shiwen is so good, before coming here, the palace Qin Dao was in the bottleneck stage, and a manifestation poem of Mr. directly poured the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth into the body. Hongu was able to break through to the grandmaster thanks to Mr.! ”
At this moment, Jiang Nan, who has finished writing the manifest poem, is already tired, and today's cultivation is really difficult to support the consumption of a manifest poem.
For the eldest princess's thanks, Jiang Nan has learned about it through recent books. Once a poem is dedicated to the person who sings and has reached a very high level, the treasure of heaven and earth at this moment can be collected and injected into the body of the person being sung to help his cultivation to improve appropriately.
"The eldest princess is serious, the eldest princess's breakthrough is her own blessing, and she is only doing her best." Jiang Nanqiang supported himself and arched his hand.
couldn't help but look at the eldest princess, not only the eldest princess was smiling like a flower, but many people on this side looked at themselves with appreciation.
Only Mu Jia's eyes were shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Mr. doesn't have to be modest, wait for the palace to return to the palace to discuss, and he will be rewarded for his merits and deeds in the future!" The eldest princess laughed.
At this time, the accompanying eunuch had already copied the poem and handed it to the eldest princess. The eldest princess looked at the poem, her face was full of joy, and she immediately passed it on to everyone present.
"Sure enough, good poetry! What a cloud wants clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon! By writing that the cloud wants clothes, and the flowers want looks. Using such anthropomorphic techniques to describe the beauty of the eldest princess is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people like us! ”
Chen Lin, who was the first to take over, praised unreservedly.
"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. This sentence deserves to be passed down for centuries..."
"Brother Jiang is really a role model for my generation..."
The praise is endless, on the contrary, some ill-intentioned families are frowning.
Jiangnan also doesn't care about these, there are either good people or bad people in the world, and of course Jiangnan can't control it at this moment. However, no matter how these people behave, the name Jiangnan and his poems must be the topic of conversation among the people of the imperial capital after tea and dinner these days.
But what Jiang Nan didn't notice was that one of the villains in such a group was extremely angry.
That is Chen Yu, the chief staff of the Mu family, and the reason why he did not make a name for himself in this literary meeting was naturally blamed by him on Jiang Nan.
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