ps: The poems of all the poets who appear are originals, and because the history is different, the characters of the times are very confusing, including the royal family, don't delve into it.

"Day! Sure enough, it's an old thief! Duan Yu closed his mouth and wanted to praise, and then scolded stupidly, the other two nodded in agreement, he wanted to be the first to open his mouth to evaluate, but because he wanted to say something, he thought about it for a while, and was preempted by Lu Xiaofeng, an old rascal!

Lost the opportunity, there is no more chance, a large number of people vassal landing Xiaofeng, praise everywhere, these are the people who come to see the excitement, by the way to pursue the rain girl, they don't care about the literati being slapped in the face, even if the literati come up with better works, they can't get their appreciation, this world is so unfair, you can really do whatever you want if you look good.

"You have praised it, the little girl is only shallow in learning, she deserves it, or look at the talents here, come up with really good poems, let everyone enjoy them together!" Zhao Yu forced the palace with a smile, with sinister intentions, and his beautiful eyes also glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, a lewd man, who was able to speak before the trust I arranged, he was thick enough, and he looked very good, he must be a veteran of flowers, but unfortunately, I am the kind of woman you can't get in your life, be honest and be a cloud spare tire!

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what Zhao Yu meant in his eyes, and thought that he had really gotten the attention of Miss Xiyu, he smiled evilly and arched his hand, but he was already thinking in his heart, how to fiddle with this beauty on the bed, four eyebrows, just so confident!

The literati in the audience fell into a strange tranquility, saying that they would meet friends with poetry, why did they smell of gunpowder so strongly? Originally, the scribes who planned to show their performance and attract the attention of the rain girl changed their position unconsciously, and it became a poetry duel between the rain and the literati.

Fortunately, there are still capable people among them, after all, the most capable young literati in the world are here.

"The girl's good words, in the next Du Mu, the word Muzhi, Jingzhao people, admired, see the beauty of the girls, combined with the beautiful scenery of the Chinese Valentine's Day, then give birth to a poem, I hope you will appreciate it." A young genius stood up, arched his hand and said, with a smug posture on his face, shook his head and said: ""Autumn Evening" silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies. The night of the heavenly steps is as cool as water, and you can watch the Cowherd and Vega. ”

"Good poetry, worthy of being the grandson of Prime Minister Du, the ability of poetry has entered the house!"

"The artistic conception is resentful, not bad, not bad!" As soon as this poem came out, the scribes praised it one after another, not to mention that this poem is really good, even if it is ordinary, it must be raised, this is the grandson of the prime minister, how can a female stream be looked down upon!

It's a pity that this is not their home field, and the prime minister can't suppress these stunned warriors.

"Generally, the pattern is too small, how can it compare to those two loves, if they are in a long time, how can they be in the deep artistic conception of the morning and twilight!" Murong Fu was the first to belittle, he was also a knowledgeable person, so he naturally had to support his goddess at this time.

"Indeed, what Brother Murong said is right, and this poem is so resentful, and it is also a description of the girls of the Golden Thread Pavilion, in this festival, it is really unpleasant!" Duan Yu agreed, and belittled from another angle, these martial N generations have some foundation.

"It's not likable, it's just cursing people to have no benefactors, Brother Du, cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, do you know?!" Xiao Feng completed the mending knife, and the trio had a surprising tacit understanding.

Du Mu's originally proud face froze instantly, although his poems are very good, they are the kind that can be remembered for centuries, but... What a good thing these three people said! Careless, careless** porridge!

The girls who watched the lively Golden Hazel Pavilion in the audience also looked at Du Mu with crossed eyebrows, how to drop, in this Qixi Qiqiao Festival, you curse us No one wants us, no one cares? It's the other way around!

"Although the artistic conception does not fit the scene, it is a good poem and sentence, Du Gongzi is talented, and the little woman admires it." Zhao Yu came out to play a round, although he was very happy that Du Dashen was debated by his fans, but on the surface, she still had to be a good woman who was knowledgeable, and her words did receive a lot of praise, calling her generous.

"Old Fu Luo Yin, the word Zhao admonishment, the people of the new city, also have a poem to share with everyone! "Tanabata" is a starry river. Another year of melancholy. "A middle-aged and elderly man came out to chant a poem to relieve the literati, this poem does not have personal attacks, compared with the description of the scene of heaven and earth, highlighting the beauty of the world, the idea is novel, and it is also a rare good poem.

The scribes praised one after another, more people are good, we have so many talents, I don't believe that you can't do a dusty woman, you have the ability to take it!

The trio caught blind, this time they didn't know how to get dark, but someone could be black, that was Lu Xiaofeng, the old man showed his fan, and said in a playful tone: "Poetry is good poetry, Brother Luo, I seem to have heard of it, it seems that there is a nickname called Ten on the Bottom?" ”

Vicious! Ginger is really old and spicy! Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, obviously Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know this truth!

Lu Xiaofeng didn't find loopholes in the poems, but directly attacked him personally, you are a person who has failed the entrance examination more than ten times, you are embarrassed to be here? It's a shame to go home and study for two more years!

"You... You.. Luo Yinqi's face turned pale, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was supported by everyone, but unfortunately he couldn't argue, he was talented and good, and his literary name was also widely spread, but he couldn't pass the exam, this is already his inner demon, this time he was called the top ten in public, his old face was lost, and he had no place to stand!

"Quick, hurry up to the old gentleman, Mr. is talented, the poetry is excellent, why do you care so much about a Jinshi, don't hurt your body, wait to take care of your body, and fight again, with the talent of the old gentleman, the champion and the first are also idle!" Zhao Yu 'sincerely' cared with a clear conscience, Luo Yin, but he is also a great god, don't be angry here, comfort him, you can't tell him that he can't pass the exam in his life.

The words are good words, but Luo Yin, who has a demon attack in his heart, sounds awkward, are you holding me or falling on me?! Just a jinshi! The champion and the first are also idle! Luo Yin is another mouthful of old blood, and he no longer has the face to stay here, so he bowed his hand, and with the support of the little guy, he staggered out of the field.

"Eh, Mr. Luo pays too much attention to these, with his talents, why is this." The literati sighed and sighed, and at the same time glared at Lu Xiaofeng, this old thief, his mouth is very owed, he is simply the black fan of the rain girl, and he has lost the forced character of the rain girl, the rain girl is so gentle and kind, how can there be such a suitor!

Heheda, you're here to bite me! Lu Xiaofeng fanned the folding fan and smiled without saying a word, what about the hatred of the literati, can you prevent me from getting the appreciation of the girl who cherishes the rain?

It's really not, Zhao Yu really admires Lu Xiaofeng, this guy has a ruthless mouth, a very thick skin, plus strong martial arts, he is a qualified spare tire, if he can circle his friends, it will be perfect!

ps: Thank you for the morning dawn, the black line dragon pattern on a white background, and the reward that has risen!