Chapter 406: Shame

In order to stay in the sassy people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

After writing this classic "Touching the Fish", he was not ashamed in his heart, and secretly said: Hehe, for the sake of idols, don't say that it is your Yuan's good poetry, it is Li Qingzhao's own, and I can copy it!

As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but regret a little in his heart: yes, why did she forget to copy Li Qingzhao's love poems just now? As long as she wrote them later, could she still expect that she would write these poems in a few years? Moreover, even if she felt something, it could only be resonance.

Seeing that there was still time, Ouyang Shu began to retrieve Li Qingzhao's love poems in his mind. However, he immediately had a problem: Li Qingzhao's love poems are mostly sentimental works, which are not suitable for writing at this time, and after thinking about it, he still decided to give up. After all, the "Touching the Fish" in front of me is classic enough.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard Fan Hongde ask: Have you all written?

This time, everyone simply answered in the affirmative. Writing poetry is really not a difficult task for these people in front of them, the only difference is that they write a little better.

So, Fan Hongde stepped forward and collected everyone's answer sheets one by one. The group of people waiting there outside hurriedly answered. The accompaniment of the piano strings moved first, and after a while, the elegant sound of silk and bamboo gradually sounded.

The courtesan leaned over and sang: Yahuai is plain, and he is in the middle of leisure, the sky and the romance. In front of the green lock window, the wind is clear and lonely all day long. The sound of the jade is dry, the color of the pattern is clean, and the stars are even straight. Jumping pills on the sun and moon is considered to be sold in response to the game. It is all like the slanting sun of Luopu, the jackdaw swimming heron, and the chaotic sand moraine. Clever calculations, you must believe in the Tao, and the national players are invincible. The tortoise seat is happy, the hall is fragrant and warm, and you win the special night. Taoyuan returns, and the rotten Ke should laugh at the mortals.

The courtesan looked quite beautiful, but in Ouyang Shu's eyes, compared with the two in his room, there was still a little bit of a gap, so he didn't have much surprise for her. Now he has gradually become picky in terms of women, and he is no longer the stunned boy who saw a slightly passable woman stalking and snooping. However, this courtesan's voice is tactful and charming, but at this time, Ouyang Shu has no intention of appreciating her singing voice, because of this word

Although Ouyang Shu didn't like to play Go, when he was in the Wei School, there was a p1mm in the class, and after watching a cartoon called "Chess Soul", he fell madly in love with Go, and his favorite thing was to talk about Go-related topics. As a crush, Ouyang Shu knew that he was destined to do nothing in Go itself, so he found another way and found a lot of famous Go poems to memorize, hoping to impress the beauties. And this is precisely one of the classics.

Although the matter ended because of his inexplicable crossing, these poems became the spiritual wealth in his mind.

Even with Ouyang Shu's composure, he couldn't help but scream.

The young man on the other side was stunned, the attendants were also stunned, and the courtesan also stopped his voice and looked at the pavilion in a daze, and the accompanists were all as if they had been clicked on the acupoints, motionless, not even blinking their eyelids.

Ouyang Shu and Zhao Ji came out, and immediately knew that it was bad, although this era is not too strict about things to avoid, but it is very rude to name and say surnames in front of him, not to mention that the prince in front of him is worthy of the name, His Royal Highness King Duan. And he will ascend to the throne in the future!

His cold sweat immediately came out. What he was afraid of was not because he offended Zhao Ji. For this offense is reprimanded at best, and from a legal point of view, there is nothing. But the question is, how can he make friends with the prince as a tribute student? What is the purpose of this Zhao Ji to hand over so much? If the news of his meeting with him spreads again, then let alone this scientific expedition, the future scientific expedition will be over.

However, it seems that three years later, it is the master in front of him who is in charge of the world. It's really *** too messy, and this lord can't be offended casually.

At that moment, he hurriedly put on a panicked look, stood up, and said that he was about to bow down for a capital crime.

To his great relief, Zhao Ji really immediately came up to support him, and said: Mr. Li doesn't have to be polite, let's sit down and talk! If he doesn't come up to help, Ouyang Shu will really have to kneel.

For Zhao Ji, Ouyang Shu had nothing to fear, even if it was offensive to his name. It's just that his identity is special, and Ouyang Shu feels that he has to find a way to get out of here, and he can't be entangled with him anymore.

At that moment, he hurriedly made a restless appearance, and stood there in a hurry with some trepidation, but he refused to sit down.

Zhao Ji was a little helpless, smiled bitterly, and said: I said that I would only talk about Fengyue today, regardless of anything else, but I didn't expect this wish to be disappointed after all. Mr. Li doesn't know that although I, Zhao Ji, was born in the emperor's family, I have no interest in power, country, government and other things. I have always only wanted to spend this life happily, drinking with my friends and singing in harmony. Or put a pattern under the moon, and find a person with equal chess strength to play a game when you have nothing to do. As for mundane things, if I can ignore them, I will not bother with them. Mr. Lee, can you relate to this feeling in my heart?

Ouyang Shu thought to himself: Understanding is a strange thing, the relationship between you and Mu Yun is probably not simple, no matter how Mu Yun looks at it, it doesn't look like your literary friend or chess friend or something. And me, what did I offend you, you hurt me once!

But his mouth trembled, and he muttered, "Yes, yes!" However, it is difficult for anyone to imagine what he can experience when he looks at this image.

Zhao Ji showed a deep look of disappointment on his face, he filled the cup in front of him, pitched up, made a grunt, and drank to the sky. While putting down the wine bottle, he turned to Ouyang Shu and said, "No, no." Mr. Li, although your questions are full of thoughts, you will never be able to understand this feeling in your lonely heart. Because you have your life, and you have a lonely life. It's like it's hard for Lone to understand why you're trembling, is Lone really so much like a flood beast?

Ouyang Shu secretly thought: You really can't understand why I am trembling, I am pretending! His face was extremely innocent, and he said tremblingly: The king has misunderstood, the king is kind and pleasant, humble and polite, naturally he will not be like that flood beast. The grass people didn't tremble, it's just that the weather is a little cold today!

Zhao Ji's face showed a slight playful smile, and said: Since the weather is so cold, Lone will not force Mu Wu to sit here for a long time, so as not to resentment the beauty! Lone just wants to know, how did you see Lone's true identity?

For this problem, Ouyang Shu really has a bit of a headache. He can't say, I can memorize all your words, how can the author not know?

He pondered for a while, and then said cautiously: First of all, because of His Highness's carriage, His Highness's carriage is brilliantly decorated and extraordinary, especially the flower and bird painting on the inner wall, which is difficult to make without a large pen. Therefore, the grass people were thinking, this painter must not be an unknown person. Then there is the king's demeanor, your actions seem to be ordinary and natural, but you have your own demeanor, if it is not a rich and noble family, how can you have such a graceful bearing as the king?