Chapter Seventy-Three: Only This One Poem

The cool breeze at night blows slowly from the Qujiang River, the red carpet is flying, and the guests are laughing or talking.

The pavilion girl standing in front of the mahogany table seemed to have no idea of the sneers that came from time to time around her, and she moved her wrist on the paper intently, and a few vague words slowly overflowed between her lips.

Gao Yang was whispering to Chai Tianwei, talking about some interesting points, it was inevitable to laugh, and when he saw the jade written on the red carpet in the distance, his face flashed with sarcasm, and he whispered: "She thinks she is something, and if she breaks her cousin's painting, I will give her a good look." ”

Chai Tianwei listened to her words and nodded again and again, looked sideways at Du Rujin, who was still whispering with the eldest Sun Xian, frowned slightly, and laughed loudly: "What does Brother Ruojin and Sister Tongxian say, let me and my cousin listen to it too?" ”

The eldest grandson Xian didn't say a word, but Du Ruojin smiled bitterly, "It's not my old problem, Sister Xian helped find some miscellaneous books a while ago, and she is discussing to get them tomorrow." ”

Chai Tianwei was about to ask again, but saw Gao Yang suddenly stand up, and when she looked back, the girl who was still writing on the case just now had stopped writing and retreated to the side, and let the two palace ladies pick up the scroll again.

Gao Yang squinted his eyes and looked from afar, and said coldly, "Miss Lu has been writing for so long that the palace is in a hurry, so can you read it to us?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at the relict jade, and the irony in the eyes of many people was even stronger, but seeing that the girl who was in the age of the golden hairpin whispered, she didn't turn around to look at the picture scroll again, but walked slowly to the steps at the end of the banquet with some staggering, looked at the sparkling Qujiang River in the distance, and said shallowly:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where is there no moon in the spring river?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight, where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the moon sets and shakes the river trees. ”

The girl's voice was tactful to hear, a little immature was also softly covered, everyone heard her slightly ethereal timbre, the scene in their minds slowly emerged, and then looked at the unfolded ink painting, only to feel that the scenery of the half-zhang painting paper seemed to appear in front of people's eyes, the mockery on the faces of the guests gradually faded, and many people even opened their mouths in surprise.

Yi Yu turned around after chanting this song, under the bright moon, in the lotus lamp, a delicate and slightly blurred little face still has a little bit of color has not been dissipated, the goose yellow skirt corner is slightly blown by the wind, and the long light gauze shawl behind him is even more fluttering blue light, falling in the eyes of everyone, but it seems to be about to fly away slowly.

Du Rujin subconsciously stretched out a hand to reach out into the air, and it was not until there was a sudden sound of admiration in the banquet that he quickly withdrew his arm, but he began to be stunned again.

"Wonderful!" A middle-aged man on the right side of the chair stood up straight, walked around the case in two steps, and trotted to the painting again, looking carefully at the Juanxiu font written in the upper left corner of the blank space.

Yi Yushang was immersed in the poem and failed to come back to her senses, and she didn't know how many times she sighed about Zhang Ruoxu's amazing poem, if she hadn't been forced to do so, she really didn't want to borrow his only surviving chapter in later generations.

"That's not right! It's, it's not in block letters, little girl! What kind of book is this? ”

Yi Yu suppressed the resonance caused by the poem in her heart, walked slowly to the painting, met the middle-aged man's inquiry, and chuckled: "It's a regular letter, but the little girl is practicing at home, so that Mr. can laugh." When Lu Zhi was at the table before, she saw a few elders in the seats opposite, and after asking, she found out that they were all classics and straight speakers from the Tai Academy.

"Wonderful! That's wonderful! Such poems, such calligraphy, I don't know who the young lady is taught by? The man who had originally called the little girl immediately changed her name to Miss, with a look of curiosity on his face.

At this time, some people had gradually left the table and stepped forward, and Yu Yu gave way to them, allowing them to stand in front of the painting and read it, and then explained to the person who asked the question, "If you talk about the teacher, the little girl has never entered the school, but is only taught by her mother and brother at home. ”

"Dare to ask Brother Ling?"

Yi Yu was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that this person didn't know Lu Zhi, so he replied, "Brother Lu Zhi is a student of Tai Academy. ”

Who knew that this man slapped his hands heavily and exclaimed, "It turned out to be him!" No wonder, no wonder..."

Yi Yuzheng wondered, their brother and sister can be said to be "high-profile" at the table, why didn't this gentleman see that she was with Lu Zhi.

The middle-aged man's words were drowned in the constant sighs and praises around him, listening to some voices in his ears that kept repeating a few good passages in the poem, a trace of self-deprecation flashed in the corners of Yi Yu's eyes, this poem known as "a lonely poem covering the whole Tang Dynasty", she didn't believe that Gao Yang could still find fault with herself.

Thinking so, he heard a cold snort behind him, and everyone who was still surrounding the painting was stunned, and then they dispersed, and Gao Yang, who was dragging the long skirt on the floor, stepped forward.

Gao Yang just swept the poems on the painting, and her face was no longer very good-looking, originally after listening to the poetry of the jade, she knew that she couldn't take advantage of the topic today, and was reminded by Chai Tianwei, so she thought of coming forward to take a look at this girl's words, hoping to find some faults on it, so as to cure her, who knew that when she saw it like this, her heart was distorted.

She has been praised by everyone since she was a child for her intelligence and agility, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not all passed, but only calligraphy is practiced extremely beautifully, just look at the small characters on the side of this painting, Rao is she has a very prejudiced view of the jade, and it is difficult to deny that this poem is written excellently, the poem is good, the words are good, but her mood is very bad!

"Bengong looks at your poem very well, and this writing is barely worthy of my cousin's painting."

Yi Yu, who bowed her head slightly, didn't see the sharp glint that flashed in Gao Yang's eyes, only heard her voice calm and seemed to be smiling, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect the other party's tone to change suddenly, and shouted: "Obviously good at writing poems, but just now I repeatedly shirked the palace, you say!" What a sin you should be! ”

Yi Yu's heart jumped, although she was not frightened, but the bitter taste in her heart rose again, and she didn't argue, just stood there honestly with her head down, and let the people around her look at her at will.

"If you don't speak, do you feel guilty or not?" Gao Yang's tone became more and more weird, and Yi Yu only felt the cold hairs on the back of his neck stand on end when he heard it, and he forcibly suppressed the desire to frown, and maintained a calm tone:

"What the princess says, that's what it is."

Gao Yang seemed to be waiting for her words, his face changed again, and he returned to the smile just now, "It's good that you know, you are guilty, but this palace will not punish you heavily, you can take another order and sign it!" ”

Gao Yang turned around and walked towards his seat, and the guests around him also returned to their seats, Yi Yu followed her to the chairman's seat with an expressionless face, but saw Gao Yang, who was sitting on the cushion again, stretched out his hand and picked out a gold head to sign it out, and waved it at her feet-

"This palace helped you choose, read!"

Yi Yu gritted his teeth, and secretly decided to embroider a villain after returning home, and beat it every day, but he still leaned over and picked up the wooden stick at his feet, looked at it, and read softly: "Guess things with blind eyes." ”

Chai Tianwei rolled her eyes and immediately slapped her face, "Okay!" It's fun! It's so much more fun than the bard doing it right! ”

Gao Yang ignored her, raised his hand to summon a palace lady, turned his head sideways and commanded a few words in her ear, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled at the remaining jade, "Wait for the palace to pick up something and give you a guess, if you guess it, then the palace will forgive you the crime, you first blindfold it!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yu Yu's reaction, two palace ladies stepped forward with ribbons in their hands and blindfolded her eyes a few times until she couldn't even see a glimmer of light.

Her eyes were blindfolded, her eyes were pitch black, and although the whispers and smiles that came into her ears from all around were not as malicious as Fang Cai, there was also a different kind of clarity that made her feel uncomfortable, a cold wind blew, Yu Yu shuddered, and forcibly endured not to let the faint fear in her heart ferment, she clenched her hands into fists, and let her teeth bite the tip of her tongue to remind herself, endure it, endure it again......

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