Chapter 288: How about you and me improvise poems together?
"Aunt Gu, slow down."
Gu Sulan's face showed a touch of puzzlement, what kind of moth does this stinky girl want to do?
"Miss Liu Ci, is there anything else going on?"
"I'm just thinking, if I improvise poetry alone, it will be too boring, why don't we improvise poems together, and the old princess, the prince and the second young master will each come up with a question, and the winner will be determined in three rounds, if we lose, how about agreeing to each other on a condition?"
After Liu Ci finished speaking, he didn't urge Gu Sulan, but just looked at her calmly, as if she had won this game.
Gu Sulan didn't want to fight at first, but as soon as she saw Liu Ci's arrogant appearance, she couldn't help it, okay, it was just an impromptu poem, she hadn't done it before, this stinky girl must be just bluffing now, I'm afraid that if she really responds, this stinky girl should be afraid.
"Good! This is what you said, the person who loses has to agree to any of the other party's conditions, and Miss Liu Ci can't regret it! ”
You can say that, so don't blame me for being rude to you, one condition, right? I'd like to see if you will agree if I let you leave the prince.
Liu Ci nodded, ignoring Xiao Yuhuai, who was pulling her sleeve on the side, and said: "The big husband is out of his word, and the horse is difficult to chase, and the little woman should be like this!" ”
After speaking, Liu Ci winked at Xiao Yuhuai, don't worry, I have confidence!
The poems and songs that she memorized through the ages in modern times were not memorized in vain, since this Gu Sulan had never given up, she had to take some more measures.
"Good! In that case, let's ask the princess's sister to come up with the question first. Gu Sulan said happily.
Yin Sanniang looked at the two of them and didn't stop it, she believed that Liu Ci was a measured child and would not do things that she was not sure of, seeing that the two of them had been finalized, she said with a smile: "It's March now, and this year's peach blossoms are also blooming well, why don't you each write a poem with the theme of peach blossoms?" ”
"I think it's good, Aunt Gu will come first?" Liu Ciqian said.
But such words have another meaning in Gu Sulan's ears, does this stinky girl want her to say it first, and then she has time to think about it? In that case, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance.
After thinking about it for a while, Gu Sulan opened her mouth and chanted: "The faint flying bridge is separated by smoke, and the fishing boat is asked on the west side of Shiji, the peach blossoms follow the water all day long, where is the hole in Qingxi?" Miss Liuci, it's your turn. ”
She deliberately spent very little time thinking about a poem this time, and she wouldn't give Liu Ci a chance to think about it.
Liu Ci smiled, and didn't break her careful thoughts, but just made a look of being anxious, as if she couldn't think of a poem.
There is only one stick of incense in time, if you don't finish this poem within one stick of incense, it will be equivalent to failure, Gu Sulan looked at Liu Ci's puzzled look, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer, sure enough, the country girl is the country girl, no matter where she goes, no matter what her identity changes, she can't change the ignorance and vulgarity she brought out from her bones.
Just when Gu Sulan thought that she was going to win the first game, Liu Ci suddenly clapped her hands and said, "I thought of it!" The peach blossoms in the upper garden are bright, and the concubines of Lan Boudoir move spring = love. Inoue Xintao steals his complexion, and the tender willow on the eaves is light. Come to see the dancing butterflies in the flowers, listen to the sound of the trees for a long time, why do you need to borrow from afar under the forest, and the outstanding romance is famous. ”
The sentence "Concubine Lan Yan's spring = love" made Gu Sulan's face darken instantly, this cheap girl is really annoying, and she even satirizes her by composing poems.
Listening to Liu Ci's poems, Xiao Yuhuai's face still didn't get better, this woman is really bold, she dares to agree to such a request casually, if she really accidentally loses, and others make a request about him, wouldn't it be equivalent to losing him too, damn stinky woman, dare to take him as a bet, isn't her skin itchy again?
Liu Ci felt Xiao Yuhuai's "concerning" eyes, and hurriedly smiled and said to him: "Why don't you leave this second poem to the prince to propose, how about it?" ”
The expression on Xiao Yuhuai's face froze, about this proposition, he didn't dare to come out too simple or too difficult, it was difficult, I was afraid that it would stump Liu Ci, it was simple, and I was afraid that this level would be passed by both of them.
But forget it, even if the two of them have a tie in the end, they can't let that stupid woman stop here, thinking of this, Xiao Yuhuai said with a stinky face: "Since this is the case, then you can compose poems with plum blossoms as the theme." ”
Liu Ci's eyes narrowed dangerously, didn't the stinky man deliberately go against her? Knowing that Gu Sulan lives in the plum garden, she actually published an ancient poem with the theme of plum blossoms, do you want me to lose?
In fact, at this moment, Xiao Yuhuai had long forgotten where Gu Sulan lived, and he just wanted to come up with a relatively simple test question, so that Liu Ci could be confused.
Hearing what happened to Xiao Yuhuai, the look in Gu Sulan's eyes also became clearer, it seems that the prince is still thinking about him in his heart, otherwise how could he produce a poem with plum blossoms as the theme?
Because she lives in the plum garden all the year round, when the old prince was alive, he also discussed more poems about plum blossoms with her, so she had long thought of poems about plum blossoms, and immediately Gu Sulan said: "I'm not welcome this time, Miss Liu Ci, this time I'll go first." The atrium is full of mixed trees, and it is biased towards plum advice. Q: Why is it alone? Thinking that it can be a flower in the frost, and it can be a solid in the dew. The spring breeze is swaying, and the cold wind is scattered, and there is no frost in vain. ”
Liu Ci's face was not very good-looking, and he kept staring at Xiao Yuhuai like that, until Gu Sulan had finished finishing the poem, and Xiao Yuhuai remembered this key question in hindsight, yes, he originally wanted to wait for this matter to settle accounts with this little girl, but now it's good, this little girl doesn't find an account, it's good.
He coughed lightly twice and reminded her, "Resignation, it's your turn." ”
In fact, Liu Ci wanted to throw off her sleeves and quit, but thinking about it, it was really not her style to let this stinky man out like this, and she didn't make an embarrassed appearance like the first poem, so she said directly with a cold face: "By the broken bridge outside the post, there is no owner in loneliness." It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, a group of people are jealous, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant. ”
At this time, I inexplicably felt that I was very similar to the plum blossoms in the poem, the plum blossoms did not want to go out of their way to compete for beauty, and they did not care about the jealousy and rejection of the flowers, even if they withered into dust, the plum blossoms still exuded wisps of fragrance as usual.
She doesn't want to compete with a group of women for a man's favor at all, she just wants a love that is unique in this world.