On the high platform of the patio of Panlou, a pillar of incense slowly burned out, and time passed slowly, and Zhao Lei was still immersed in his thoughts of Tian Lan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info//. qb5//

"It's time!" A pillar of incense burned quickly, Pan Fusheng said loudly, there were several subordinates who came to collect the poems written by the scholars, and the subordinates who came to Zhao Lei's side didn't know what to do with a bitter face, because Zhao Lei didn't write a word!

"Childe! Son! The subordinate called cautiously and recalled the distracted Zhao Lei.

"What for?" Zhao Lei asked in a daze, it seems that he not only missed just now, but also missed it and was about to fall asleep.

"Childe's poems!" The servant asked cautiously.

At this time, Zhao Lei reflected that he was now in the Panlou Poetry Club, competing with the three future prime ministers!

Looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, thinking about the day of the reunion on August 15, he couldn't be with Tian Lan, he was sad and lost, picked up the pen, drew the silver hook, and walked the dragon and snake, waving Zhao Lei's grandfather's face and body that his grandfather insisted on letting him learn to the limit, rubbing into the thoughts and concerns for Tian Lan, and plagiarized Mr. Dongpo's eternal quatrain "Water Tune Song Head"

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is biased towards other times? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Seeing that Zhao Lei had finally started writing, the next person took a breath carefully, waited for Zhao Lei to finish writing, helped him dry the ink, and then took the paper and sent it to the high platform.

According to Pan Lou's regulations, there is no qualification to judge the works that have passed for time, but for the sake of Zhao Lei's unique identity, Pan Fusheng still opened the net and copied a few copies of Zhao Lei's plagiarized "Water Tune Song Head" to Zhao Yuanyan and Lu Yijian and others.

But everyone knows that no matter how good Zhao Lei's poetry is, he is no longer qualified to judge, and he can't get the first place, and everyone began to look at Zhao Lei with strange eyes, not understanding why this guy was distracted just now.

But the people in the patio don't know, it doesn't mean that Zhao Yuanyan and others on the high platform don't know!

Zhao Lei's last poem handed in, of course, the first point of judgment, when they saw "Water Tune Song Head", they were immediately taken aback, shocked, and at the same time knew why Zhao Lei was distracted just now, "Water Tune Song Head" between the lines, all showed a kind of deep affection and concern for distant relatives, August 15 reunion day, and then think about Zhao Lei's wife because of her father's filial piety and stay in Meishan, everyone knows that this "Water Tune Song Head" is for Zhao Lei's distant wife to express the deep affection like the sea.

In the hand of "Water Tune Song Head", Zhao Yuanyan, Lu Yijian and others looked at Zhao Lei in shock, they didn't expect that Zhao Lei, an inconspicuous miracle doctor, would still have such literary talent, as soon as this "Water Tune Song Head" came out, even Ouyang Xiu's "Sheng Chazi" would be inferior by three points, I am afraid that it will be popular in Bianjing Fengyue Field in a few days, and there will be another handsome man in the Bianjing literary world!

And Ouyang Xiu and Liu Yong, who were familiar with Zhao Yuanyan and Lu Yijian, saw their shocked and admiring eyes, and knew that Zhao Lei must have written a shocking work, but at the same time, he secretly regretted that Zhao Lei's amazing work came out too late, and if he missed the rule of a pillar of incense, no matter how good the poem was, it would be impossible to win the first place.

And Zhao Lei, for this Pan Lou poetry meeting, originally had no requirements, just came to see those Northern Song Dynasty celebrities, now the goal has been achieved, as for what ranking, it is not in his eyes.

Zhao Yuanyan and others on the high platform, seeing Zhao Lei, who had no desire and no desires, appreciated it even more, but thinking about the rules of the Panlou Poetry Club, they could only shake their heads and sigh, and put aside the "Water Tune Song Head" in their hands, and the poems of other people.

Just like eating delicacies from the mountains and seas and then eating green vegetables and tofu, Zhao Yuanyan and others, who had just enjoyed "Water Tune Song Head", really couldn't arouse much interest in the poems of other scholars, and barely finished reading all the poems, and finally ranked Wen Yanbo, Han Qi and Fu Bi first, second and third, and picked up "Water Tune Song Head" again and tasted it slowly.

Soon! The victory or defeat of this poetry meeting came out, but the guests who came to participate in the poetry meeting, none of them were stupid, they were all smart people, and they also saw that Zhao Lei, who started when a pillar of incense burned out, must have written a shocking work, otherwise Zhao Yuanyan and Lu Yijian and others would not have divided the winners and losers of others so quickly, and specifically tasted Zhao Lei's poems, what amazing work did Zhao Lei write! Everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for the appearance of Zhao Lei's poems.

Zhao Yuanyan, the king of Meng, pondered for a moment on the high platform, called Pan Fusheng, and gave him a few words, and then saw Pan Fusheng looking at Zhao Lei meaningfully, and then took the white paper in Zhao Yuanyan's hand and returned to the second floor of Pan Building.

In a wing room on the second floor of Pan Building, the dignified and beautiful Jin Sailan, the empathetic and charming Pan Chengxin, the plump and charming Tang An'an, and the smart and delicate Lu Shuangshuang are chattering together about the poems of the patio sergeant.

At this time, Pan Fusheng walked up and immediately said to the four beauties with a smile: "Four beauties! Good news! This time, you can be regarded as catching up with a good opportunity, and you will definitely be able to suppress those coquettish women of Master Chen, so that Bianjing scholars will always remember your abundance. ”

"Boss Pan! Our sisters are already famous in Bianjing, those scholars, have never forgotten our abundance for the rest of their lives, Boss Pan's words, does it mean that our sisters are not famous enough, not graceful enough! Lu Shuangshuang, the youngest of the four women, pouted and said cutely.

"Miss Shuangshuang is trying to drive me Pan Fusheng downstairs, don't regret it! Don't Miss Shuangshuang want to know what amazing work Zhao Sanshi of Meishan you have written! Pan Fusheng shook the snow-white rice paper in his hand and said with a smug smile.

"Zhao Sanshi's poems! Show me! When Lu Shuangshuang heard this, he immediately ran to Pan Fusheng's side excitedly, grabbed the rice paper, and sang loudly.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. When Lu Shuangshuang read this, his charming eyes had gradually dimmed, immersed in Zhao Lei's poems, and at the same time felt Zhao Lei's deep affection and faint thoughts for Tian Lan in Meishan.

And hearing Lu Shuangshuang's crisp voice like a silver bell read "Water Tune Song Head", the three daughters of Jin Sailan were also shocked by Zhao Lei's plagiarized poetry and writing.

Pan Chengxin looked at Lu Shuangshuang, who was looking at the poems on rice paper stupidly, and said jealously: "Sister Shuangshuang! My sister is a little jealous of you, your vision is really good! Unexpectedly, from Zhao Sanshi's two words, you can see his mind and character, which is really worthy of the reputation of "Lingfeng"! ”

And when Jin Sailan saw Pan Fusheng coming up with the poems, she knew that someone must have wanted to praise Zhao Lei, so that the four of them could directly compose songs and dances and sing them to Pan Lou, so Zhao Lei became even more famous.

"That's it! Both! I was dizzy by a poem, if I saw Zhao Sanshi's people, I wouldn't have stunned you directly! Jin Sailan snatched the rice paper from Lu Shuang's hands, whose eyes had turned into stars, and said loudly.

Lu Shuangshuang finally reflected, seeing that everyone was looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but be a little shy, and stomped her feet and said in a coquettish voice: "Sister Sailan! Is his poetry just good! When you see the words that Uncle Yong wrote to you, aren't you also confused! ”

"That's it! It's not specifically for you, and it's not too late for Zhao Sanshi to be confused when you are confused! Now such a great opportunity is here, we must take advantage of it! Tang Anan said to the third daughter with a smile.

"That's it! Ladies! You guys prepare first, I'm going to go down to say hello, hurry up, remember to beckon the next person to turn off the lights! Pan Fusheng saw that the four girls had already understood something, and began to prepare, so he said goodbye and left.

And the four daughters, including Jin Sailan and Lu Shuangshuang, also began to compose songs and dances around this "Water Tune Song Head", ready to surprise everyone in Panlou.

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After plagiarizing "Water Tune Song Head", Zhao Lei returned to Ouyang Xiu and the others, thinking of Tian Lan in the distance, and drinking alone.

In the wing room on the other side of the second floor of Pan Building, Bai Xinlan, who is coquettish but guarded like jade, and has a plump and proud figure, is accompanied by a thirtieth beauty and Wang Su Wang Zhongyi, who did not appear below, looking at the lively scene in the courtyard in the wing room.

The thirty-year-old beauty beside Wang Su is Bai Xinlan's sister, who was also born in a famous prostitute in thirteen restaurants, and has now married Wang Su as a concubine, and is deeply loved by Wang Su, so Bai Xinlan and Wang Su have such a close relationship, and they sing to Wang Su.

"Sister! Why did you say that Zhao Gongzi made poems so late! What kind of poems did he make King Meng and the prime minister so appreciative and surprised! Although she is not a top beauty, Bai Xinlan, who has a good figure and a sweet voice, asked the thirty-year-old beauty around her with concern.

"Silly girl! Yesterday, he said that he hated Zhao Sanshi to death, and he would never mention him again in the future, why did he care so much today! "The thirtie-year-old beauty Wang grew up watching Bai Xinlan, a mother and daughter with good feelings, so she is particularly doting on Bai Xinlan and is used to Bai Xinlan's arrogant character, so she regrets looking down on Zhao Lei.

"My junior brother is going to be famous, King Meng actually asked Pan Fusheng to send Sanshi's poems upstairs, it seems that he wants to make up songs and dances, if Sanshi's poems are really amazing, he will definitely become famous in one fell swoop. It seems that King Meng wants to show favor to Sanshi! "The appearance is good, the temperament is outstanding, and the thirty-year-old handsome guy Wang Su said with a smile next to him.

Hearing Wang Su's words, Bai Xinlan's sexy lips immediately pursed, and she said very resentfully: "Why didn't King Meng give me his poems to sing!" Why do you want to give Lu Shuangshuang, that little goblin, and let her sing and dance to Zhao Sanshi! ”

"Isn't it their official prostitute's turn to dance this year! Don't be a kid with a temper, look! Kinselan and they came out. Wang said with a smile.

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