After Xie Ying read it all, she came to Song Jinqin's side, her poems are the scenery of Chang'an at four o'clock, each is different, and the words are gentle.

Looking at the poems pasted on the screen, they are all very different.

After Song Jinqin finished writing, he handed it to Xie Ying first, "What I wrote today is the character Ban Jun." ”

Ban Jun's font is beautiful, gentle and not pen power, now it is Xie Ying's appetite, since he wants the word copy, he has to compose a poem, if it is not good, he can't win Ban Jun's word sticker.

For a while, she became interested again, and wrote the paper:

Jun came from Chang'an, and the green willows were full of lotus. The golden leaves welcome the plum, and the Chang'an scenery is the most numerous.

Jun went to Chang'an, and the poplar blocked the yellow sand. The frost and snow cover the withered grass, and Liangzhou is desolate.

Finally, when she put down the pen, she heard the sound of gongs and drums on the side, and Song Jinqin hurriedly pasted her poem on the gauze screen, "Okay! ”

Then Lang Jun and the ladies exchanged poems.

The reason why Xie Ying's poems were read by that group of Langjun was by no means because her poems were the best, because her words were uglier than those of other ladies.

At this moment, she was eager to get into the crack in the ground, but Song Jinqin pulled Xie Ying to look at a poem, and whispered in her ear: "This is written by your brother." ”

Xie Ying only glanced at it, the gap in her heart was even greater, listening to the words of Lang Jun discussing her in her ears, she didn't want to avoid her brother's glance at all.

When he passed by his poem again, Xie Ying looked at the situation again, and now only King Chen was still standing in front of the poem.

She was stunned and said in a low voice, "The five kings are smiling." ”

There was a lot of noise here, and everyone was talking about it, so Xie Ying pretended to read the poem carefully and talked to King Chen.

"Nicely written." There was a smile in King Chen's words, and Xie Ying had to pull the corners of his mouth, "The five kings don't need to comfort me. ”

"You're not good at poetry, so that's good." In King Chen's eyes, Xie Ying is good at everything, there is no doubt about it.

Xie Ying felt a little more relaxed when she heard the words of the Che King, and her tone became more cheerful: "Did King Chen write?" ”

"I didn't." It is true that Chen Wang did not lift a pen, because when he sat here, his troubles did not stop.

For this reason, Li Chun also had to go to the surrounding area for an unannounced visit.

"Erniang, come on!" Song Jinqin called out, and through the carving of the screen, Xie Ying raised her hand again and shook it, with a relieved smile in the corner of her eyes.

Looking at her, King Chen also felt relieved, and his eyes followed the moving figure behind the screen.

Another stick of incense burned out, and the result of the evaluation was decided. Xie Ying sat next to a few cases, did she glance at her poems, which can be described as a "chicken" and a "crane" flock.

Chen Yuming first said a bunch of polite words of thanks, and Xie Ying didn't listen carefully, knowing that the lady of the Chen family began to announce the leader of the male and female monarchs of this Lanting Collection.

Naturally, the Lang Jun did not need to say it, they had already talked about Xie Minlai, "Today's male monarch is the leader of the Xie family. ”

Seeing that Xie Min had obtained the true deeds of the Hanjiang monk, several Lang Jun coaxed again, "When will the doctor marry a wife!" ”

"As long as Dr. Xie is not married for a day, he will be the leader of the Lanting Collection for a day, and our poems will be lost."

Xie Ying listened and gently pulled Song Jinqin's shirt, "Sister, listen!" ”

Song Jinqin immediately dragged back her clothes, blushed her cheeks, and whispered to her: "Erniang......"

She stopped teasing her, only held her cheeks and looked at the upright postures behind the gauze screen, and whispered: "It's soon, it's fast......"

There was still some smugness between the words.

"The second lady of the Xie family, the head of the female monarch." Just when Xie Ying was out of her mind, Chen Yuming read it out, and the little ladies were in an uproar.

Song Jinqin hurriedly patted Xie Ying's shoulder, "Second lady, you are the leader!" ”

Xie Ying came back to her senses, frowned slowly, and asked suspiciously, "How could it be me?" ”

Chen Yuming had already sent the post to her at this moment, Xie Ying glanced at her, and was a little reluctant to believe it, "How can I win the championship?" ”

Glancing at her poems again, she whispered in annoyance: "My words are not good-looking......

"Yes, the poem of the second lady is simple to describe, not to mention that when Chang'an is prosperous, why is there a pond full of lotus?" For a while, some ladies were puzzled and began to question.

"And...... Xie Niangzi's handwriting is not beautiful enough......"

Lang Jun on the side couldn't sit still, "This lady, just because this word is not good-looking, we found it interesting, so we chose it." ”

Xie Ying took a deep breath, it turned out that she won the championship because of "ugly words".

"Although the words are not good, the idea of the second lady is different from everyone else." King Chen said leisurely, "The first four sentences are the scenery of the four seasons of Chang'an, when it comes to lotus, dare to ask if there is no lotus pond in the lady's house?" ”

Although the little lady's momentum was a little weaker, she continued to argue with King Chen, "Yes." But these four sentences are mediocre, and there are four sentences that say others, but they are not on topic. ”

King Chen sighed lightly, "Most of the ladies' daily poems and books are elegant, the pattern is fresh, and the scenery is perfect. But the two ladies are different, she grew up in Liangzhou, and what she sees in her eyes are those ten words. ”

"Just opposite to the scenery of Chang'an, your Langjun's poetry and books are greater, and the bitter cold of the frontier is opposite to the prosperity of Chang'an, but it is eye-catching."

After Wang Chen finished speaking, the corners of Xie Ying's mouth unconsciously raised a smile, he came back from Liangzhou for just one month, and what he saw in his eyes was that Chang'an was prosperous and Liangzhou was desolate.

"If I choose, I will also choose the poems of Xie Niangzi." Chen Yuming praised King Chen's words, the biggest difference between Xie Ying and other ladies is what she knows and sees.

Xie Min also said: "You ladies are smiling, the sister has lived in Liangzhou for a long time, and she has returned this year, please forgive me for the shortcomings in the poem." ”

Chen Yuming took his words again: "It is precisely because I have followed the Northwest Hou since I was a child that I have what I said in today's poems. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the ladies on the side: "You ladies don't need to be discouraged, I'll let people prepare purple bamboo sheep for gifts." ”

The little ladies gradually understood in their hearts that Xie Ying's elegant sentences in their absences could also make the eyes of the Lang Jun shine, with Xie Ying, her poems thanked the outside thoughts, this group of Lang Jun who had lived in Chang'an for a long time, still yearn for that scene in their hearts.

After a poetry meeting, the screen was removed, and everyone could freely meet by the Qujiang Pond.

thought that Xie Min was going to come to say something to her, but it turned out that he took Song Jinqin away, "You guys are gone, what should I do......"

Looking at the just right distance between her brother and Song Niangzi, Xie Ying was a little envious of them in her heart.

Xie Ying also learned that Xie Min wanted to use this Lanting Collection to inform everyone that his wedding date was approaching, and since he made an oath in front of Song Shangshu, he would not break his promise in this life.

"Although my brother is a scholar, he is still the same as Daddy in this matter!" Xie Ying watched them walk away, "Red leaves, you say yes!" ”

"Yes."

King Chen's voice sounded, and Xie Ying immediately looked back at him and laughed, "King Chen! ”