Seeing Zhao Xian boasting about himself, Yijun glanced at him with disgust, looked at him in a martial arts uniform, and said with a smile: "Strong like a cow, that looks like a talent." ”

The people next to him also sneered, and said secretly: There is a guy who boasts that he is a handsome guy and a talented man, this guy is really thick-skinned, no wonder he can deceive such a beautiful woman.

The young son's uplink, no one has come out for a long time, and the admiration in everyone's eyes is getting deeper and deeper, and many people are talking about it one after another, discussing the identity of the young son, such as:

"Who is this boy in white sacred? I don't think I've seen it before. ”

"This person is full of talent, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a star, his eyebrows are like ink, his voice is like a dragon's chant, his white robe is like snow, and the fragrance of the place he passes is striking, isn't it Zhao Xian, a great talent who shocked Jiangnan a few days ago?"

"Don't say it's really like, it's as handsome as the rumors say, you can have such a talented face but have never seen it, I'm afraid it's only Zhao Xiangong."

"Wow! Is he Zhao Xian's son? It's so beautiful! ”

The young man saw that everyone didn't answer, his eyes were still wandering over him, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, and he said unhappily in his heart: "Xiaosheng Ye Mu, not the beautiful Zhao Xian, if no one comes out of this couplet, then Xiaosheng will leave." ”

Zhao Xian was dissatisfied for a while, and said secretly: A sissy dares to use the word beautiful to describe pure masters like Ye, can't you find a fight?

"Zhao Xian, he looks down on you, why don't you go up and teach him a lesson? Is it difficult or not? Yijun glanced at Zhao Xian with a smile.

Dare to provoke me? Zhao Xian chuckled and said, "It's just a pair, how can you stump a talented and omnipotent talent?" First of all, I don't mean to be in the limelight, I'm a low-key man, and I won't bully people if they don't mess with me. ”

"Yes, yes, you're very low-key, I'm forcing you to be in the limelight." Yi Junjiao laughed a few times and said secretly: If you are low-key, no one will be high-profile.

Zhao Xian shook off his long flowing hair, stepped forward to pick up the brush, and in the eyes of everyone, on the white paper next to him, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced down two lines of small characters. Everyone was thinking hard, and when they saw that one of them was a small soldier in a military uniform and a sturdy body, they all shook their heads and laughed, and a big-headed soldier also came to join in the fun, do you know the words?

After Zhao Xian finished writing, everyone's eyes fell together, and Ye Mu's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Zhao Xian a few times unexpectedly, revealing a smile.

"Winter flowers and autumn moons are the most ruthless, and how many new and old pens have been provoked. Although the mandarin duck butterfly is intentional, it is not the red dust of the three thousand troubled times. A scholar savored it for a moment, then clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, it seems to be from the hand of one person, it's just wonderful." ”

Zhao Xian smiled and said with a sullen face: "Shame, shame, ugliness, ugliness." ”

The other scholars impatiently pushed Zhao Xian away, came to Yijun, made a polite and polite gesture, and said in surprise: "The girl is talented, why do you need to let a subordinate come forward, dare to ask the girl's surname?" How old is it? Where is the fairy town? Can it be described as a marriage match? ……”

Yijun was dressed in a red dress with a fox skin shawl on her shoulders, which looked very moving, and when a group of wolves saw Yijun as a fox, they still had the heart to chant poetry against it, and immediately pounced on them and asked questions.

Zhao Xian's face is as black as the bottom of the pot, subordinate? Is there a subordinate who is how handsome I am? You have long eyes and buttocks, huh?

Yijun glanced at Zhao Xian with a smile, looked at a group of enthusiastic little scholars, and said shyly: "You, you go and ask my young master, I don't know anything." After speaking, Yijun glanced at Zhao Xian timidly, as if he was afraid that he would be angry.

Master? Everyone looked around left and right, where the young master came? This beauty is not the maid of the son, who is so blessed?

"Ahem!" This woman is a little cute, Zhao Xian coughed lightly and tidied up his clothes, too lazy to pay attention to a group of eyeless perverts, looked at Ye Mu and said: "Ye Gongzi, what do you think of Zhao's next link?" ”

Approaching this Ye Mu, Zhao Xian actually smelled a burst of fat powder, and many men in this era also rubbed fat and powder, Zhao Xian couldn't accept it at all, and couldn't help but shrug his nose.

Ye Mu was looking at the picture scroll, listening to Zhao Xian speak, he looked up and was about to speak, but saw Zhao Xian's eyes with a little disgust, and seemed to be very disdainful, Ye Mu was angry, but he couldn't do it again.

"Brother Zhao is talented, Xiaosheng admires, I can't write this good hand." Ye Mu responded, but his face was not very happy, as if he couldn't figure out why this guy who didn't understand etiquette could write this good poem.

Everyone listened to Ye Mu's words, and looked at the two lines of small characters carefully, the pen was strong and unique, it was indeed a rare good word, and the faces of the few deflated scholars were red, and they hid in the crowd with a smile.

Only then did everyone understand that this little soldier was unusual, and they all looked at Zhao Xian in surprise, as if they really guessed that he was the master.

Zhao Xian was too lazy to pay attention to a bunch of flies, and when he saw Ye Mu asking, he waved his hand and said: "Brother Ye has won the award, your painting, even if Zhao has practiced for ten years, he may not be able to catch up." Zhao Xian's gaze fell on Ye Mu's face, and he was shaken by the snow-white face, and he didn't have a good impression of this kid with fine skin and tender meat.

Ye Mu's face was slightly red, he shook his head modestly, looked Zhao Xian up and down a few times, and asked again, "I don't know who Brother Tai is?" ”

The big man actually blushed, and he was so good-looking, Zhao Xian had goosebumps all over his body, and responded: "I'm from Changzhou." ”

Ye Mu nodded thoughtfully, admiring: "Since ancient times, there have been many talented people in Jiangnan, and Changzhou is one of the best, I didn't believe it before, but now I see Brother Zhao's writing, and I no longer have any doubts." ”

Seeing Ye Mu's admiring expression, Zhao Xian secretly felt a little proud, and pretended to be reserved and modest: "Awards, awards." ”

Ye Mu looked at the landscape painting and said, "I don't know what Brother Zhao thinks of my painting?" ”

Zhao Xianyan's face stiffened when he heard this, how could he see the quality of the painting, if he made a mistake, wouldn't it be a big loss. But in this case, he couldn't show his timidity, so Zhao Xian pretended to look at the picture scroll, nodded and said: "The painting is good, it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

Ye Mu was originally quite proud, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help frowning, hurriedly bowed, and asked, "I don't know what Brother Zhao thinks, it's okay to say it directly." ”

Zhao Xian coughed lightly and said: "The painting is a good painting, 'the winter flowers and autumn moon are the most ruthless, how many new and old brushes have been provoked.' Although the mandarin duck butterfly is intentional, it is not the red dust of the three thousand troubled times. It's also a rare sentence, but do you think it's appropriate? ”

Ye Mu was slightly stunned, and said secretly: Aren't you saying that I don't like to draw? Ye Mu was slightly unconvinced, this was the painting he was most satisfied with, and he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's not the scene?" ”

This is what you kid asked for, don't blame me, Zhao Xian snorted coldly, pointed to the direction that the Daliang military camp did, and said; "This painting, this poem, when it was placed in the peaceful and prosperous era, were all excellent works, but in such a national crisis, when the Northern Qi Dynasty invaded by heavy enemies, you still did the same, get some windward and moon, children's love poems and paintings, don't you see the bones under the Jinling city wall that no one has cleaned up? Didn't see the soldiers who stuck to their posts in the cold wind? They defended Jinling City with their lives and blood, defending the beams, but you are standing in this picturesque city talking about poetry and painting, do you think the things made in this situation can meet the situation? ”

Zhao Xian's righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the one in his heart is called a pleasure, and it is too easy to use this trick to deal with readers.

"I, I..." Ye Mu was really speechless, looked at the scholars around him who were showing off his literary talents, and didn't know how to answer, Da Liang has always been the most appreciated for his literary talents, and all scientific examinations are based on articles about heroes, as long as a good article is definitely promising, it will be considered inconsistent with the national conditions.

Ye Mu 'I' didn't say anything for a long time, and finally hurriedly put away the picture scroll, and said with some guilt: "Xiaosheng knows his mistakes, like Brother Tai's arrogant backbone, to have such an opinion, it is really much stronger than me." ”

Ye Mu said these words very well, and the sycophants were also shot very well, Zhao Xianmeng was confused, and his heart was also very happy, and he made a look of worrying about the country and the people on his face, and sighed: "If a country wants to become strong, civil governance and martial arts, both are indispensable, and it is better to have less things like this to whitewash the peace in the war." ”

Ye Mu nodded hurriedly, and no longer dared to mention the matter of the poem being right, there was a trace of admiration in his eyes, and he said: "Mr. Gaojian, the country is in trouble at the moment, and I can't see Jiangnan Shizi's appearance of 'the country will be difficult, and there is no way to do it'." ”

"yes, yes!" Zhao Xian hurriedly shook his head and humbly said a few times, two people, you, I blow you, the scene is very harmonious.

Yijun got rid of the entanglement of a group of people at this time, walked to Zhao Xian's side and wanted to salute Ye Mu, but the two looked at each other and were momentarily stunned.

Ye Mu's face is as white as snow, thin and elegant, handsome and not like words, Yijun is charming and charming in red, and she is also a rare peerless beauty, the two pairs of eyes touch slightly, and they can't move away.

What do you mean? Got the right eye? Zhao Xian felt awkward for a while, feeling weird, and quietly inserted between the two, and said with a calm face: "Brother Ye, is my concubine very good-looking?" After speaking, Zhao Xian's back hurt violently, and he was twisted by a small hand.

Concubine? Ye Mu's face was slightly red, and he looked at Zhao Xian's eyes with a little disappointment, maybe he didn't expect that Zhao Xian, a person who is high and understands the truth, is also that kind of womanizer, he can only apologize: "Xiaosheng is rude, I hope Brother Zhao will forgive me." ”

Yijun tightened the fiery red shawl on his shoulders, his face was a little weird, he lowered his head and didn't look at Ye Mu, but said, "Young Master, it's very cold, let's go." ”

was fascinated by this sissy, and ran away in disgrace, which was too spineless. Zhao Xian shook his head, and said with a straight face: "Xiaocui, let you wear more clothes and get up again this morning, you have to listen, now the young master I have something important to do and can't leave, you can just take a moment." ”

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