Chapter 162: Whose Enemy?

Seeing that everyone was unanimously targeting Feng Wuji, Master Li couldn't help but feel a slight tightening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Inviting Feng Wuji to participate in this poetry meeting, it was just because she was curious, she wanted to see what was different about this person who was not attracted by her beauty.

The character of Stroke Wuji at the auction is varied and elusive, but one thing is for sure, he is a master who does not want to suffer, and he does not necessarily act by means......

These people are so directed at Feng Wuji, if Feng Wuji is not very good at poetry, then he is very likely to do something wanton in anger and shame......

As soon as he thought of this, Master Li hurriedly laughed out loud:

"General Feng's skill is to fight on the battlefield, and I heard that General Feng has a lot of experience in the way of commanding troops;

Not only was there no defeat in the successive battles, but each battle was extremely brilliant, and its prestige made the enemy army fearful and the people admired.

Today's poetry meeting still has to bother you to show your masterpieces, and General Feng is also a division just invited in the afternoon, so I don't think I'm prepared. ”

Everyone knew what they were saying, but since Master Li had spoken, it was not easy for them to hold on.

As a result, many people turned their faces away and stopped staring at Feng Yi.

However, there is still one of them who refuses to give up.

"General Feng knew that it was a poetry meeting, and he was willing to come, which means that General Feng was already prepared.

General Feng, I don't know if what Xiaosheng said is right? ”

This voice was the young man surnamed Liu.

Master Li suddenly looked stunned, this Liu Zishan is too faceless, he doesn't want to come to Zuiyi Yuan in the future!

Feng Yi took a sip of the exquisite wine glass, and then said with a smile: "Since it is a poetry club, then Feng Mou will not just be a spectator.

However, Feng was busy with the auction before, but he was not prepared;

Therefore, if there is a deficiency in the hasty work, I hope you will be able to do so. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they didn't expect Feng Yi to really plan to compose a poem, and it was done temporarily......

"The spring love is only thin to the pear blossoms, and the pieces are scattered. The sunset is close to dusk, but there are still unsummoned spirits in the world.

Don't dream of silver paper when the sentence, dense and concentric. For Yi to judge the dreamer, the long direction of the drawing of the night to call the truth. ”

Feng Yi's voice belongs to the clear type, and this poem with a slight sense of sentimentality and remembrance has been recited by him, but it has a fascinating flavor of its own.

Originally, the crowd who were still a little absent-minded looked solemn after the first sentence was recited, and at this moment they were all immersed in the turning artistic conception of first clearing the soul and then poignant.

After a long time, a murmuring sigh came, interrupting everyone's deep thoughts.

"Shishi originally had some confidence in his talent, but when he listened to General Feng's masterpiece at this time, he was really a little ashamed.

The first piece of this word opens with a scene, and the ending sentence points out the theme of longing, which is clear and beautiful;

The next film is guided by a dream, and the concluding sentence once again turns reality into fiction, with a long meaning.

It's really impeccable, presumably General Feng must have a poetic woman in his heart, right? ”

Master Li's face was full of admiration and admiration, but for some reason he was a little pantothenic acid in his heart, maybe it was a pity that such a masterpiece was not made for himself......

The young man surnamed Liu, who was waiting to see Feng Yi's jokes before, had an ugly face at this time, but he didn't dare to speak provocatively anymore, because he knew very well that doing so was just self-inflicted humiliation.

Feng Yi's face was as usual, still smiling lightly, but in fact, he was secretly drumming in his heart.

This poem is a masterpiece of the famous Qing Dynasty lyricist Nalan Xingde, titled "Poppy Beauty";

If Nalan Xingde also appeared in this world and his writings came out, then he would be embarrassed.

Fortunately, listening to Master Li's tone, he should have never heard of this word.

In fact, Feng Yi is not superficial about poetry, but it is difficult to write a chapter quickly for a while, so he has no choice but to borrow other people's works.

"The teacher and the girl have won the award, and Feng also remembers the person in the dream and has feelings, and it does not respond to the occasion, and it is not possible to enter the elegant hall;

And you are all great talents in poetry, Feng Mou doesn't dare to be so praised. ”

Dream man?

Master Li couldn't help but be stunned, but for a while, he couldn't figure out whether Feng Yi's poem was completely illusory or human-based.

"General Feng is too humble, if such a wonderful word is still not elegant, then we people will have no face to chant the past and the present."

At this time, a man in his thirties suddenly spoke.

As soon as this person spoke, Master Li's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he said with some expectation:

"Hangou layman is elegant and famous, and it is a great honor for the teacher to be able to come to participate in the Zuiyiyuan Poetry Club this time.

I don't know if the layman can have a good work to recite and wait with me to smell the elegant strings? ”

Qin Guan smiled slightly, then nodded and said, "Shaoyou has admired the talent of the teacher and the girl for a long time, and this time I will not just be a listener.

Today, let's dedicate a song and a bunch of flowers to the teacher and the girl. ”

Hearing that Qin Guan was going to write a poem, everyone looked solemn, and waited to listen with a straight posture.

Qin Shaoyou's name is extremely loud, and he is a famous representative of the Graceful Poetry School, and his lyrics will not be the same as those of the ordinary.

"I'll see my teacher tonight. Cheeks are burgundy. Outside the half-roll micro lamp of the sparse curtain, the splendor is exposed, and the smoke is cool. The hairpin is thrown around, and no one can afford it, and he sings new words with tears.

The best period is expected to be uneven. Sorrow lingers. Corresponding wonderful dance and song night, and also right, autumn color consultation. There is only a painting building, when the moon is bright, and there are two places of photocous. ”

This song is like a song, soft but not charming, although the style is a little sentimental, but it is euphemistic and subtle, with a long and distant feeling, containing endless states, it is really extraordinary.

After some aftertaste, everyone was amazed.

Master Li's face was slightly red, Qin Guan's meaning was clear, and she could hear the sound outside the strings.

This poem is really beautiful and moving, but it's a pity that Qin Shaoyou's playboy is very famous, and he is nearly thirty years old and has a family, which really makes her feel a little complicated.

"Qin Shaoyou is all respectful, so Meicheng will also be ugly."

At this time, a man who was the same age as Qin Guan, but whose appearance was even more handsome, suddenly spoke up.

"We have long been looking forward to the halal layman coming up with a masterpiece, and the layman has intentions, and we are listening to it!"

The crowd suddenly burst into applause.

Master Li's beautiful eyes were also bright, and he looked at the man very expectantly.

Feng Yi quietly tasted the tea and pastries, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this poetry meeting not only appeared in the Song Dynasty words such as Qin Guan, but even Zhou Bangyan, the authentic Song Dynasty euphemistic poet, appeared.

But it's not too unusual to think about it, historically, these two people have had many rumors with Master Li.

"The teacher and the girl are beautiful and talented, and when they first met, Meicheng took "Magnolia" as the brand name and dedicated a song.

The lead is light and new makeup, good charm, natural and vulgar. They know each other well, although they meet for the first time, they are familiar with each other.

The smoke of the furnace is faint and the clouds are curvy, half-awake, and the fragrance is transparent. If you meet each other, if you are still wasted, your life is insufficient. ”

Although the style of painting this poem is simple, it can be seen that it is a new work after seeing Master Li;

The style is brisk, the format is transparent, and what is even more rare is that it can be filled out in half an hour, and the name of the halal layman is really extraordinary.

After Qin Guan and Zhou Bangyan's gifts, coupled with Feng Yi's previous poem, the atmosphere of the entire poetry meeting was suddenly pushed to the top.

The sound of chanting in the house was high-pitched from time to time, but there was a cold killing intent in the already dark night outside the house.

"My lord! Found the figure of the uninvited guest, the entire Drunken Wing Garden has been surrounded, whether it is cleared, I hope the Lord will announce it! ”

When the sound of high-pitched talk in the room was loud, a purple guard suddenly rushed in and said towards Feng Yiyu.

Everyone in the room was stunned, what is the situation?

"Uninvited guests? That's interesting. I don't know if you have any enemies or something? ”

Feng Yi also pretended to be stunned, and then asked everyone with a slight smile.

Most of the people don't know what to do, even if they have enemies, they won't be so excited.

However, a few people changed their faces slightly, bowed their heads slightly, and didn't know what they were thinking.

This includes Master Li.

"General Feng, no matter who these people are coming to, since they have surrounded my Drunken Wing Garden, they don't take the master in their eyes.

As the owner of the Drunken Wing Garden, I should protect you well.

This matter of rejecting the enemy will be handled by the teacher. ”

Master Li smiled, and then said to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi didn't say anything against it, but just smiled lightly: "In that case, then let the senior girl deal with it."

However, if the enemy is strong, the master girl does not have to be strong, although Feng Mou came to be a guest for the first time, he could not allow this drunken wing garden to be destroyed. ”

Master Li smiled noncommittally, and then commanded Bihuan, "Bihuan, I'll leave it to you." ”

Bihuan saluted respectfully and said, "Yes!" Rest assured by the hosts! ”

The atmosphere outside was tense, and everyone in the room no longer had the intention of talking about leisure, most of them were silent, and occasionally whispered.

Soon, there was a sound of fighting outside, and as time passed, the sound of fighting became louder and louder.

This situation is obviously difficult for the guards of the Drunken Wing Court to resist, and they are constantly retreating.

Sure enough, Bihuan's figure quickly rushed into the house, and said to Master Li with a very ugly face:

"The hosts! The enemy is fierce, well-armed, outnumbered, and well-trained to be an army of assassins that we simply can't resist! ”

Master Li frowned slightly, originally thought that it was just some ordinary assassins, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult;

Her guards weren't very strong, but they were also well-trained, so how could they be defeated so quickly?

It seems that these people have an extraordinary background, and at this time, it seems that it is impossible to come towards her.

After all, the biggest possibility that the people who can attack her are the Jianghu forces, but the methods and manpower of the Jianghu forces cannot be like this.

"Looks like I'm going to bother General Feng."

Master Li smiled apologetically at Feng Yi, and then said with some embarrassment.

Although she doesn't have effective strength at this time, she still has vision.

The two people standing behind Feng Wuji were extremely extraordinary at first glance, and the people in the Twelve Docks in the auction inexplicably stopped bidding, thinking that they had nothing to do with Feng Wuji. (To be continued.) )