The woman's voice was loud and continued: "The first poem of the four seasons, as the name suggests, is naturally spring. The so-called spring rain shocks the spring, let the slave and maid explain to you——"

"Warm on the east forest reflecting the mountains, the fragrance of the return to life is fine and red. The spring grass dreams are shocked, and Ji Bijue is completely slight. Evening condensation is quiet because of sound leakage, and the cold topic is drunk after the joy, and the flower dew is always appropriate. ”

The mysterious figure in the curtain is chanting, as if the manuscript has been prepared in advance, so effortlessly, but it is clear that it is impossible to cheat. After all, this Xuanji diagram was taken out by her on a whim, but it ...... When Bai Qian heard this, he couldn't help but wonder.

The woman outside is writing hard, it seems that the ink is also hearty, Bai Qian thought, probably because he can't judge people by his appearance, don't look at people like this, but there are people who are really talented and learned. The woman inside gave the woman outside a chance to sort out and revise it, and waited until it was roughly estimated to have been written.

Keep chanting.

"The next Tibetan poem is over, there are two different quatrains, which are actually similar, please listen to the emperor and princess of your country, whether the slave is wrong or not." Assan-sang looked at the two people outside the curtain, Bai Ze was still drinking, and he didn't care about anything.

But Bai Qian, there was a hint of nervousness on his face, and he glanced at this side with expectant eyes from time to time.

"The cold harvest is late, the spring is warm, and the east forest is warm. The mountains are close to the green and slightly secluded, and the dew is often cold at the right time. The cold condensation green grass is fragrant, and the red hearts are smiling. After the joy, the drunken question was due to the dream, and the dream soul was shocked and leaked. "Seriously, although Bai Qian has already studied it, the research results are not so significant.

Although she didn't get a glimpse of her true face, she was a lot of compliments to this woman's eyes, after all, this woman had surpassed herself in terms of talent, she continued to listen, and the woman smiled. "This is another poem, and the palindromic poem is like this, presumably Her Royal Highness the Princess has already seen it, and the next problems are all solved."

"The residual sound leaked through the frightening dream, and the dream was drunk and happy. The laughter is fine on the pink spot, and the fragrant grass is green. The cold flower dew is always suitable, and it tends to be faint and green. The mountains reflect the warmth of the east of the forest, and the warmth of spring is closed in the evening. "Assa-sang has finished reciting the last poem of spring.

Because this is a poem connected by a more complex relationship, it can't be regarded as a good work, but the meaning between the lines is soft and tactful, and it is a woman's low tone.

Just after the Xuanji picture was sent to the curtain, Qiansang already understood that there was a lot of mystery in this, and she couldn't see what the meaning was at first, but soon it became clear that she had already expected that there was nothing shocking in this Xuanji picture, but it was a trick.

After understanding this concept, Qiansang immediately asked the woman to go out to "bewitch the public", and secretly wondered what was unique in this Xuanji picture.

According to Asa-san's observation, the poem must be like this, and after she recites the first poem, the second poem is also catchy, and she opens her mouth to come.

This made Bai Qian look at the woman behind the curtain with admiration, secretly thinking that this woman is indeed unusual, although she does not show up, but the inferences are really worth learning, she has already seen the content of the poems in this Xuanji picture, but she has not been able to see the deeper things.

After being reminded by this woman, I realized that in the Xuanji picture, whether it is vertical and horizontal, as long as there are words, they can be connected into a poem, and whether it is recited upright, backwards, or reversed, it is all poetry.

Assan's discovery gave Bai Qian's hair, and she was originally taken out to make it difficult for Assan-san, but she didn't want to let Assan-san untie it, and she knew that it was not an incompetent person in the country, but a master in the people.

The summer poems in the poems of the four seasons were also recited by a stack of voices, and the content that everyone heard was as follows - "Near the flying spring falls on the top of the mountain, the mountain is overcast and green, and the forest hangs." The ice recedes and the incense pours forward, and the heat of the cave is forever gone. The snow is for the cup of tea, and the cold chess is happy everywhere. ”

After the explanation of the shallow mulberry just now, people have understood that this poem can naturally be read vertically and horizontally, Bai Qian's memory is super good, after listening to the chant of the shallow mulberry, he has already praised the knots - "Wonderful, wonderful!" It is really a talented woman's work, which makes people love it, and let this princess recite the palindromic poem and help you to drink. ”

I saw Bai Qian standing up gently, her mouth slightly open, and she had already recited the palindromic poem, she was the kind of person who could recite, and reciting this was also a housekeeper's skill.

"The iceberg of the cold snow cave is near, and the flying spring is close to the top of the mountain. The mountain hangs down the pine to cover the ancient cypress, and the cypress penetrates the secluded path to cause the wind and cold. When the cold and summer retreat, the green hugs the front seat of the forest. Happy to play chess for the eternal day, the sun is full of fragrance. After the explanation, everyone gradually understood that there was a lot of article in this Xuanji map.

When Bai Qian recited the first palindromic poem, the guest of honor's words and words were also itchy, and recited: "The name of the remnant cup is fragrant and floating, and the day is forever for chess and joy." The forest embraces the green in front of the guest seat, and the green shade should be a retreat from the heat and cold. The cold wind provokes the path to penetrate the cypress, and the ancient cypress covers the pine upside down. The mountain top and falling spring flew out near, and the snow and ice cave near the mountain were cold. ”

"The emperor is really a person who has read more than 10,000 books, and he has already recited it by eye, and he is amazing." Bai Qian held the wine glass and respectfully toasted Yan Xuanfeng.

"How can you come quickly at a glance and ten lines, I only heard it twice before I became familiar with it, what about you, just recited it once, and you have already understood, when it comes to power, you have more than that."

"The emperor praised it falsely." Bai Qian said while holding the wine glass and began to drink, because he was carried away for a while, he forgot the light veil on the corner of his mouth, lifted the light veil, and Yan Xuanfeng was dumbfounded. finally understood why Bai Qian was reluctant to take the gauze away.

Because, her face is so beautiful, so beautiful that people will never forget it at first sight.

There are some times in Bai Shenguo, when the palace people notice Bai Qian, they will watch it unconsciously, so that they forget to perform their duties, Bai Qian never thought that his appearance would bring trouble to others, lest you would mislead the country because of the color, so he had to cover his cheeks with a scarf.

Now, that glimpse made Yan Xuanfeng's eyes look straight away. The beauty of Bai Qian and the beauty of Qiansang are completely different, Bai Qian's eyebrows have the heroism of a man, raise their eyebrows, Meiyu is like two swords out of the sheath, as for the eyes of the eyes, with susceptible melancholy and wisdom.

It's obviously two completely different qualities, but they can be very harmoniously and skillfully mixed together, and this kind of beauty is not found in Asa-san. But what is slightly better than Asano-sang is that Assan-sang is invisible, he will not shoot the case when he is excited, and he will not cry when he is sad.

But obviously, Bai Qian is different, she is a combination of black belly and innocence, her emotions can be cathartic, unlike Qiansang, in many cases, Qiansang, in the eyes of Yan Xuanfeng, is a sculpture-like existence, her beauty can be admired, but not close.

It's as if you're burning, but it's different, he's the kind of living color that can be seen and touched together, and although there's a thin gauze on his face, it doesn't affect the distance.

On the contrary, with Qiansang, Yan Xuanfeng will feel that the distance is like thousands of mountains and rivers, although it is close at hand every day, but every day there will be a feeling of being far away in the sky.

Because of that shocking glance, he gave her a gaze salute, although there were countless people who looked at her, but that affectionate gaze made her still can't help but have a different feeling.