However, Ouyang Shu naturally couldn't say this, so he had no choice but to nod his head, with a very approving expression: Although he has never liked to be a bargain, he is so obsessed with officials that he dares to disobey his fate!

Sure enough, it's his high-grade wine, Ouyang Shu, who is drunk blind, screamed wildly in his heart. The smell of this wine is already fragrant, and when you drink it again, it is even more fragrant, as if the whole person is about to float. The feeling of comfort is even more hearty than the extremely refreshing feeling after an arrow is shot at night.

Ouyang Shu couldn't help but have an absurd thought in his heart: ***, it won't be tempting me with this kind of thing, right?

Seeing Ouyang Shu's expression, the smile on that man's face became even more joyful. Suddenly, he said: I have heard for a long time that Brother Mu Wu is extraordinary, talented and quick-witted, and today is such a beautiful day, I don't know if Brother Mu Wu can give a word to the current Fengyue, I can order the prostitutes outside to sing it on the spot to enhance the atmosphere.

When Ouyang Shu heard this, his heart suddenly fell. It turns out that this guy just admires his literary talent, so he spends so much effort to envelop me?

Since eating other people's mouths is soft, to this point, other people's luxury shuttle cars have been enjoyed, and other people's wine has been enjoyed.

However, Ouyang Shu also has unspeakable pain in his heart, in his previous life, he was not a literature lover, and he memorized a lot of poems, but most of them were incomplete, and the memory was complete, and a small half of them were Tang poems, Yuefu and the like, which were not used at all now.

He memorized a lot of Song Ci, I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. and so on, but I memorized it all, one is also the right topic, and the other is too popular, and it is easy to cause trouble for him. If it is not at the most critical moment, it must not be used. As for the east wind night flowers and thousands of trees and the like, let alone the like.

He's been fine for a while, but he still doesn't get the point.

The person on the other side thought that Ouyang Shu was meditating on the lyrics of the scene, so he didn't dare to disturb, just looked at him quietly.

After pondering for a long time, Ouyang Shu's heart suddenly brightened, and he thought of the word, which was also written about the scenery on the edge of the pavilion, which was quite similar to the current scenery, but the tone was too sad. However, this is also unreasonable, and if you miss this, it will be difficult to find the right one. Because at least he was sure that he was never born yet. In other words, he can help the author to be the original.

At that moment, he chanted: Cut the ice silk, lightly fold several weights, and evenly inject with light swallow fat. New and beautiful makeup, glamorous and fragrant, shameful and shameful to kill the maid of the Ruizhu Palace. It is easy to wither, more less, and ruthless wind and rain. Distress. Ask the courtyard is desolate, a few spring twilight. With the hatred of sending away, this pair of swallows, how could he ever be able to speak. The world is far away, thousands of rivers and mountains, know where his hometown is. How can you not think about it, except in dreams, sometimes you have gone? Unfounded. And dreams also、New come do not do。

This is the "Yanshan Pavilion Bu11; The words reflect the great sorrow and remorse in his heart when he was captured. However, Ouyang Shu changed the word "Forbidden City" to his hometown, and it became a work of homesickness. And the love is sincere, which makes people can't help but be moved.

However, if this word spreads, people will definitely ask: You are homesick, homesickness, people write a faint melancholy, where is homesickness so heartbreaking?

In this regard, Ouyang Shu has already thought of reasons: first, it is the first time to leave his hometown, of course, the thoughts of the perch are more keen; second, in the palace exam just now, I feel that I did not do well in the exam, and I feel ashamed of the court training of the high hall, and I can't help but feel sad from it, so I feel this way**!

Ouyang Shu's hope of winning the palace test this year is indeed very slim, and this reason is absolutely reasonable.

When the man heard this, he was speechless for a long time, and then sighed: "Sir, this song reminds me of the "Poppy Beauty" when Empress Li was a guest in Tokyo. That is my first favorite lyrics over the years, asking you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. How natural and neat, and what a melancholy full of paper!

Now, though, I think I've found another one that is no less loved than that one. The word sir, although the neatness and gorgeousness is slightly inferior to "Poppy", but the poignancy of the emotion is as good as it. Somehow, after listening to it, I felt that it was more deeply rooted in my heart than "Poppy Beauty". Please accept me, sir!

The so-called worship is not actually kneeling down to worship, but a long bow. Ouyang Shu saw him bow down, hurriedly returned the salute, and said secretly: I can't stand it this time!

The title of Mr. Man was already very admired by Ouyang Shu, and after the salute, he sat down and shouted outside: Sing a song of my recent lyrics to Mr. Li! He is really my bosom friend! Without waiting for Ouyang Shu to continue speculating, he heard Fan Hongde say loudly: Now that everyone's four treasures of the study are in place, then I will start the ** topic. The first question is: The slave family occasionally gets a kind of incense, and the owner speaks to the slave family: this incense can be burned for an hour, and there is no limit to how many sticks can be burned at a time, but if you want to make it work best, it is appropriate to make six quarters in one hour. The incense cannot be broken from it, and there is no leakage in the slave house, how can the slave family get their wish?

As soon as I finished reading it, I heard everyone muttering in a low voice.

This said, "How can there be such incense in the world, and a stick can burn for an hour?"

The one said, "What if the texture of these incense incense is not uniform, and some of them don't burn for an hour, or if they are much more than an hour?"

Others said, "It's really strange, it doesn't matter how strong the aroma is, but the time is limited, isn't this putting the cart before the horse?" If I burn a hundred sticks at a time for an hour in a row, is it okay?

Only a few bowed their heads and were silent, secretly contemplating, and among them were Zhao Mingcheng.

At this time, I listened to the white-clothed Confucian who had just persuaded Zhao Mingcheng and Fan Hongde to say: Everyone please be quiet, since it is the topic of Yi'an Jushi, it will not be unreasonable. Everyone can answer the question with peace of mind, don't talk to each other anymore!

When everyone heard this, they all closed their mouths with red faces and red ears, and lowered their heads and began to write answers.

Over there, Zhao Mingcheng frowned, thought hard for a long time, probed the pen to the paper several times, and pulled it back. Fan Hongde, who was standing there invigilating the exam, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. However, he looked at the white-clothed Confucian who was sitting there expressionlessly in thought, and still did not laugh out loud.

In order not to be snickered at by the white-clothed Confucian, he quickly turned his head, and this time he happened to face Ouyang Shu again, to his delight, Ouyang Shu looked confident, writing the answer wholeheartedly, and didn't notice that he was paying attention to him.

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