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The atmosphere in Yilufang was a little weird, Su Mingpei and Pang Mu were trying their best to play a round, and Su Dongpo also hoped to lead the topic to poetry and articles.

Su Mingpei proposed to let everyone write poems and lyrics with orchids as the theme, Su Dongpo asked who would come first, but there was silence in the hall, and no one responded, which made Su Dongpo frown unconsciously.

Yang Yi didn't say anything, secretly funny in his heart, as the so-called disaster comes from the mouth, don't these people understand that they want to turn the tables is tantamount to a fool's dream;

Since you can't turn the tables, you should be honest and do things in a down-to-earth manner, this is the way to settle down, and make some senseless ridicule here, which is not done by a wise man.

Qin Guan and the others have lived in vain for most of their lives, and they are not as good as Zhao Ji, a seventeen-year-old boy, at least since Yang Yi sat down, Zhao Ji has not said anything cold, or maybe his attention was attracted by Ming Pei.

Su Dongpo saw that no one responded, so he had to say: "Since you have no objections, then the official will come first, and it should be a brick throw." ”

With Lao Su's character and reputation, it was really difficult for him, if he hadn't seen through the vicissitudes of the world and was as arrogant as before, he would never have done such a muddy thing.

After saying that, he stood up, stroked his slightly spotted beard and walked slowly for a few steps, and then said aloud:

The Hui Benlan clan still smells the same.

used to be a narcissus, and I knew Chu Cizhong.

Although the illusion is not real, the real fragrance is also empty.

What is the slight fu, the nose has been cleared first.

Sure enough, as soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, compared with Lao Su's previous masterpieces. This little poem of Yonglan is not very good, but it is definitely the best work of Yonglan poetry, and this poem is out. Everyone was amazed, and the atmosphere in the banquet was a lot more lively.

Such an opportunity is rare, and Su Mingpei hurriedly begged Su Dongpo to record the poems on paper. In order to keep it for collection, Su Dongpo did not refuse in order to thank her for helping to play the round, and he recorded Fang Cai's poems.

With Su Dongpo's beginning, everyone temporarily put aside their hostile mentality, Zhao Ji subconsciously looked at Yang Yi, and then got up and said, "There are Su University's masterpieces in front." Xiao Wang is not afraid of losing everyone's interest, and he also comes to the first seven to ask for your advice. ”

Ming Pei hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Duan's calligraphy and painting are a family of their own, poetry and songs are all fine, today I am fortunate to hear His Royal Highness King Duan's masterpiece, Ming Pei is really overjoyed, and please ask His Royal Highness King Duan to recite it quickly." ”

Su Mingpei focused on dressing up today, holding a playful palace bun. Dressed in a blue sleeve heart-shaped Luo shirt, a pink smoke gauze skirt that mops the floor, a soft yarn with Luo Cui in her hand, a jasper bead hairpin in the wind bun and foggy sideburns, and a delicate eyebrows. The green sideburns are dyed with spring smoke, and they are indescribably charming and moving;

The lake-green bandeau revealed a soul-seductive jade groove, a piece of snow skin as white as porcelain, pink as fat as fat, people couldn't take their eyes off it, and there was a wisp of orchid-like musk fragrance in the air;

Zhao Ji was originally a butterfly among flowers, and when he saw this beautiful and fragrant flower approaching, he couldn't help but be intoxicated, and his gaze staring at her flower became scorching.

Su Mingpei has seen a lot of this kind of gaze, how can she not know what Zhao Ji is thinking in her heart, she is a blessing for her short body as Xizi, like a delicate flower waiting for Zhao Ji to give words.

Zhao Ji reluctantly looked away, but he fantasized about how to ride this stunning beauty under his crotch, and when he turned to look at Yang Yi, he was a little more hostile;

Because he knew that Su Mingpei and Yang Yi had a close relationship, which was unusual, thinking of the appearance of this glamorous Oiran tactfully under Yang Yi, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel depressed and indignant.

He flicked his sleeves freely, turned to Su Mingpei, and said in a loud voice:

When the new makeup was just gone, I suddenly saw a branch of concentric spit out.

Cherish the tailoring of the heavenly father, and make up the eyebrows of joy and worship.

Zhao Jiren is already very handsome, he grew up in the royal family since he was a child, and he has a bit of nobility, Xu Yin can be described as suave, and this poem is not bad, and it also won a lot of praise.

This poem is written from a woman's point of view, and it is obviously comparable to Su Mingpei's meaning, this courtesy is very clever, and it is worthy of the Qinglou Emperor.

"The slave family is lucky, thank you His Royal Highness King Duan." Su Mingpei was a blessing again, so he went to the small side to help Zhao Ji serve the ink.

Yang Yi didn't care, he didn't want to be sour for Su Mingpei's normal entertainment, but Zhao Ji was obviously very proud, and he also cast two provocative glances at him.

This made Yang Yi feel a little funny in his heart, it is normal for men to be jealous of women, especially for an oiran like Su Mingpei;

But Zhao Ji was fascinated, and seemed to have forgotten that Su Mingpei's flower was with it, the meat in Lao Tzu's bowl, you can take a look, and it's okay to fantasize about it, but don't move around, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and I'm afraid that your mother won't recognize you at that time.

Waiting for Zhao Ji to record the poem, Su Dongpo turned to look at Zhang Lei and said with a smile: "Wenqian poetics Bai Lotian and Zhang Yongbu, Xiaochang is ethereal, this Yonglan poem should be the director of Wenqian." ”

"The university scholar has won the award, and the student is really ashamed to write a paper in front of the university scholar."

Zhang Lei hurriedly got up and waved to Su Dongpo, he was bloated, pot-bellied, and extremely slow, Huang Tingjian once teased him as 'June Huoyun Steamed Meat Mountain', this sentence is really appropriate for Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei, Chao Buzhi, Qin Guan, and Huang Tingjian are known as Su Si Bachelors, and they treat Su Dongpo with teacher courtesy, and since Su Dongpo has been named, he doesn't dare to shirk anymore, and slowly chanted:

The secluded bush is not full of feet, and the empty valley is fragrant.

A path of cold clouds, full of autumn dew.

Not to mention, although Zhang Lei's form is ridiculous, he is worthy of being one of the four scholars of Sumen, this poem is indeed elegant and ethereal, which makes people recite it with a fragrant mouth, and Yang Yi has a little more affection for him for this.

Zhang Lei's smile at Chao Buzhi after chanting the poem was: "Brother Wujiao, it's your turn." ”

Chao Bu Zi is not to blame, born in the family of the official eunuch, the ancestor had been the prince and young master during the Zhenzong period, he was one year older than Zhang Lei, and now there are seven in forty, and he is commensurate with Zhang Lei's brother, he immediately got up and chanted:

In winter, frost and snow are zero, and the green leaves are afraid of carving wounds.

How can he be in the forest gully, and he will still be fragrant.

Su Mingpei won a masterpiece, and he was overjoyed. The smile is delicate and dewy, the clouds and temples bring the spring breeze, and walk through the hall like fluttering butterflies. Finally, he turned to Yang Yi and said, "Grandpa Guo, it's your turn, the slave hasn't heard of your new work for a long time." ”

Yang Yi's eyes slanted. Su Mingpei had the same mind, and immediately poured a jade cup for him, the movement was light and agile, and he lifted too much coquettishness, naturally revealing the intimate feeling with Yang Yi, and Zhao Ji next to him couldn't help but have a nameless fire in his heart.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows at Su Mingpei, and said with a smile: "Don't you know Miss Mingpei? Any kind of poetry will be overshadowed in front of the scholars of the Soviet Union. You asked me to compose poems in front of Mr. Sioux, but it was really embarrassing for me. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yi didn't plan to compose poetry, Su Mingpei suddenly showed a thin resentment and said: "Grandpa Guo's poems have the subtle meaning of Scholar Su when he was young, and everyone in the world praises him. ”

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Miss Mingpei, don't be humble. You must know that excessive modesty is pride, Ming admires the girl's national beauty and fragrance, I see pity, who doesn't admire it? Speaking of this, Yang Yi suddenly turned his head to Zhao Ji and asked. Your Royal Highness Duanwang, do you say yes? ”

Zhao Ji was watching him and Su Mingpei talking and laughing, but he didn't expect Yang Yi to suddenly turn his head and ask him a question, he subconsciously blurted out: "Exactly." ”

"Hahaha!" Yang Yi immediately laughed loudly and praised Zhao Ji: "His Royal Highness King Duan's eyes are like torches, and he has always been the best at appreciating beauties. ”

Zhao Ji was ashamed and angry as soon as he finished answering, Yang Yi's intention to tease him was very obvious, when Su Mingpei gave him ink just now, he had thrown a provocative look at Yang Yi, but he didn't expect Yang Yi's counterattack to be so fast and ingenious, making him lose face, but he was like a dumb bar eating yellow lotus, and it was difficult to speak.

Facing the strange gazes of everyone in the flower hall, Zhao Ji was embarrassed to death, and he couldn't fight back, I really don't know why every time I met Yang Yi, I had to be deflated, could I really only retreat from him?

No! Zhao Ji couldn't help but roar angrily in his heart, in the end, a seventeen-year-old young man, especially being humiliated in front of his beloved woman, how could he stand it?

He snorted coldly and said: "Ning Guogong doesn't have to be humble, you are famous all over the world, don't you think you are in vain, can't you even write a Yonglan poem?" ”

Wang Xuan cooperated with the tacit understanding, and immediately said: "His Royal Highness Duan Wang said this is wrong, the orchid is roverous, and its fragrance is promoted, it has always been known as the gentleman in the flower, as the saying goes, things gather by like, people are divided by groups, naturally, this orchid is only liked by a gentleman, His Royal Highness Duan Wang, not everyone in this world likes orchids!" ”

Wang Shu sighed, extremely sarcastic, his hatred for Yang Yi is no less than Zhao Ji, he was originally a lieutenant of the horse, living a life of brocade clothes and jade food, because of Yang Yi These people, he was robbed of the title of the people, and the family was cut off from the source of wealth, and now life is extremely poor, a large group of concubines can't afford to raise, and they are forced to give half of them away.

After his sarcastic remarks, perhaps because he felt that he couldn't just talk and practice, he got up and flicked his sleeves and said loudly:

Paraquat in the cliffs, Lan Hui has a lot of business.

The gentleman's residence is dangerous, but it is different from the Hengren.

Su Mingpei is good at answering correctly this time, and he has fallen into a dilemma for a while, Wang Xu's poem is not bad, she is the owner of Yilufang, Su Dongpo set up the banquet here, it is to use her to lubricate communication and enliven the atmosphere;

No matter what others do, out of professional ethics, she should say something beautiful about Wang Xu's poems anyway.

But combined with Wang Xu's previous words, his poem also has the meaning of satirizing Yang Yi, and let her decorate it with beautiful words, wouldn't that be equivalent to letting her satirize Yang Yi together?

Not only did Su Mingpei make it difficult, in addition to Qin Guan and Zhao Ji, Su Dongpo and others also chose to remain silent, no matter how sarcastic Yang Yi was, it was okay for others to sarcastically mock Yang Yi this time, but Su Dongpo really couldn't follow Yang Yi with a clear conscience.

If it weren't for Yang Yi, he would probably still be floating in Lingnan now, aside from this kindness, he has worked with Yang Yi, and he knows him best, Yang Yi's merits are obvious, and he can't erase other people's merits.

In this way, the atmosphere in the hall became strange again.

Hu Zongyu and Yan rarely spoke, and they had the intention of watching from the wall;

Chao Buzhi and Zhang Lei didn't want to offend Yang Yi, but they always rejected the New Party in their hearts.

Qin Guan Dayou joined Wang Shu and Zhao Ji and beat Yang Yi in a group manner.

Pang Mu is a peacemaker, but he is afraid of offending both sides.

Su Dongpo is even more in a dilemma, help Yang Yi, it is easy for people to say that he is tending to be inflammatory; Help Qin Guan and them, and it may be said that they are ungrateful, after all, Yang Yi rescued him when the world was raging, and worked together.

It's not easy to help on both sides, but the guest was invited by him, and it's not good to keep a word, this time he is really embarrassed.

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PS: Well, what I want to say is that you don't take these verses too seriously. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )