Yu Yin is becoming more and more indifferent, anyway, she will memorize a lot of content, and the Qi literary world will not stick to the form, as long as the connotation and artistic conception and rhythm are good, they can be recognized by the literary world.

Nowadays, the lyrics written by Yu Yin, not only the rhythm of the words are changeable, but even the artistic conception is not out of the ordinary, which has undoubtedly set off a huge wave in the literary circle of Qi State, which has not had new ideas for many years.

At the end of the game, it has completely become her one-man show.

Not only did the surrounding genteel people come to visit, but even the ministers who were busy at home put down their affairs and drove towards Jingxinzhai.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of traffic outside the meditation fast.

In order to welcome the ministers of the DPRK and China, Jing Xinzhai deliberately cleared a place outside to park the ministers' carriages.

Looking up at the crowd outside in the dark, Yu Yin felt like an idol of all people.

Anyway, now these people are all here for the words in their mouths, and they don't stick to the topic, they simply throw their pens, get up and paced and chant.

The learned man was afraid of missing something, so he hurriedly picked up the pen and quickly remembered it on the railing or the back of the servant.

"Spring feast, a glass of green wine and a song. Worship Chen three wishes again: one wishes Langjun is a thousand years old, two wishes that the concubine is long and healthy, and three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and they often see each other every year. ”

The woman in the audience tasted silently, fantasizing about meeting the person she liked one day, and toasted him affectionately when she said this word, she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, her face was slightly red, and she was completely like a little daughter.

The seniors of the literary world sat in the building, nodding flatly. This poem is lingering, but the connotation is not enough, it is mediocre.

After talking, continue to wait for the next words.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

"This song is good, I have seen the clouds of the sea and Wushan, and it is not worth mentioning elsewhere, this intention is heroic, and there is a tendency for rivers to rush. Not bad! Not bad! Su Chengwen, a member of the literary world, couldn't help but praising him, and the two mustaches on his lips shook when he spoke, which looked a little funny.

"But where is this sea and Wushan, and let the county lord write such majestic mountains and rivers but graceful and deep words, I really want to see it with my own eyes!" The other person next to him nodded and sighed, his words full of melancholy.

Liang Yan, who had just finished discussing things with the prince, walked out of the palace and looked at the deserted street, feeling suspicious.

Today's clouds are a little strange, there are few people in the streets and alleys, and a few people who occasionally catch a glimpse are also anxious, coming and going in a hurry.

When did this happen?

Could it be an enemy invasion or a rebellion?

Thinking of the political turmoil in recent years, Liang Yan's heart sank.

"Hurry up, old man! I heard that now everyone is surrounding Huaihua Lane, and if the movement is a little slower, we can't even see the shadow of the county lord! "In front of the liquor store, the elderly couple were neatly closing the door panel, apparently planning to close down.

But didn't the liquor store close until the end of the year for several years, and why is it so abnormal today?

Liang Yan walked up and called softly: "Old man, why did you close so early today?" ”

The old man glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, his hands still busy responding to his wife's urging.

"Childe is really sorry, our liquor store has closed, if you want to buy wine, please come back tomorrow!"

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted to the old woman diligently: "Old woman, old woman, I will be fine soon, don't worry!" I have already told Lao Liu that his family lives at No. 17 Huaihua Lane, and the attic just happens to see the scene of meditation and fasting! ”

"When did you arrange it, how did I not know?" The old woman has a kind face, and when she looks at the old man, her cloudy eyes are engraved with more and more tenderness under the erosion of time.

Liang Yan generally doesn't like to watch the excitement, thinking that those are all vulgar things, and it is better to think about the next family and national affairs.

But now, it can't be done, Yundu, who is the capital of Qi Kingdom, is actually deserted, it's really weird, he has to figure it out!

So he stepped forward and asked: "Old man, I'm not here to buy wine, I want to ask where the second old man is going in a hurry?" And why is the street deserted, and the second elder knows the reason? ”

The old man didn't want to deal with him, after all, his wife was waiting next to him, and the big wife of the world was the biggest, so he should hurry up and take his wife to see the county master!

The old woman smiled and shook her head at the childish appearance of her husband, and her already wrinkled eyelids were now closed into a slit.

Zhao Liang Yan beckoned his hand and said softly: "Don't be annoyed, young man, my old man is like this, let me tell you." Today, Jingxinzhai held a love poetry conference, and the county lord was also among them.

I heard that the county lord is amazingly talented, like a poet and immortal! In order to see the style, the people in the city rushed to meditate and fast, and I heard that even the ministers of the court went!

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated" The old woman was fortunate enough to know a few words when she was young, and among the poems of the county lord, this sentence I liked the most. ”

When she read that poem, her eyes were locked tightly on the busy old man on the side, her eyes were full of energy, and her face was gentle with a smile.

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." Liang Yan whispered softly, and his heart trembled for a while, but in an instant, his face sank, and his eyes became dim and uncertain.

Love Poetry Conference?

Hum! He wanted to see who this girl was making love poems for, and he never knew it!

He hurriedly thanked him, and strode towards Jingxinzhai, thinking that the speed was too slow, and finally made a light effort.

The old woman looked at his anxious departing figure, and shook her head amusedly: "Another person who has been impressed by the county lord, but a good child!" It's a pity, the county lord has already been married by His Majesty! ”

Liang Yan flew more and more urgently, and his usual composure was completely lost in this matter.

Because of the hurry, I didn't care about the etiquette and posture, and I didn't care about what the situation was, and what was under my feet to fly again.

There was a lot of scolding along the way, and he threw down the silver and drifted away, causing people to go up and down in one breath.

There was a sound of appreciation in the meditation fast, and he could hear it from a distance.

No, hurry up, what if that little girl says something she shouldn't say!

After a short period of noise, Jingxinzhai and Zhaiwai Street were quiet again.

Yu Yin paced and continued: "The rhymes of my poems today are all written by Liang Yan, the grandson of Taifu, the prince who reads with him, the son of the general of Zhenguo, and the fiancé of the county lord. ”

As soon as the words came out, there was a boiling sound.

I didn't expect the county lord to fall into the city, be amazing, and have excellent morals...... is not still a person who has always been in love, the young people and girls in the audience love her more, and they are a little more jealous of Liang Yan.

"Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains are edgeless, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, and the rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king. ”

Every time a sentence is recited in the building, a waiter conveys the words outside the fasting for the people to know. Therefore, all the words are Liang Yan's words, which are not only well-known, but even Liang Yan, who flies lightly, can be heard clearly.

The heart is thrilled and shaken...... All the emotions hit him overwhelmingly, making it almost difficult for him to stabilize his body and fall into the Cangxi!