Hearing Xiao Jianqiu mention the embarrassing thing he did, the young master glanced at Xiao Jianqiu, and then his face turned red, as if his face was a little unbearable, and then immediately changed the topic and said: "However, Ben Shao still thinks that the poem chanted upstairs just now was recited by this person at random on the spot." ”

After talking for a long time, the young master went back to the topic.

Xiao Jianqiu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a little bit of the dish, as if he didn't notice that the young master's face turned red.

But as soon as he heard the young master say that the person upstairs was the one who gave this poem, Xiao Jianqiu was suddenly reluctant.

"No, I don't think it's a random chant on the spot, it should be a poem written by someone else. Jian Qiu pouted again and argued.

"Have you ever heard this poem?"

"Well, no"

"You haven't heard of it, how do you know that this is not someone else's on-site chanting?" The handsome young master who blinked his eyes looked at Jian Qiu and asked with some curiosity.

"This and this, feel it"

"Feeling? Just you, I still feel your head! Your messy feeling, I don't believe it!" Looking at Jian Qiu, who said that there would be no reason, the young master smiled and said playfully.

The young master was obviously very unhappy when he said that, and then he saw Xiao Jianqiu's eyes roll, and then looked at the young master and asked, "Then, young master, do you think it was him who was chanting on the spot, why do you think so?"

Hearing Xiao Jianqiu ask this, the handsome boy was obviously a little surprised, but this surprise seemed a little strange.

"Hehe, the little girl Jianqiu's curiosity is so big, I deliberately set a trap, and you don't jump down obediently. Childe thought proudly in his heart for a while.

Then I heard the handsome boy say with a smile: "Giggles, I think of course there is a reason for me!"

"Xiao Jianqiu, listen up. There are three reasons for this, listen up. ”

Xiao Jianqiu nodded, signaling that Childe could speak.

"What about this first," Penglai article Jian'an bone, and Xiao Xie in the middle was clear. ”

The idea of this poem is obviously not clear, I don't know what Penglai he is talking about, he seems to be deliberately making people unable to see who he is talking about, as for the word Xiao Xie, it should refer to people......" The young master put down the chopsticks in his hand and analyzed seriously.

"Indeed, what is Penglai? Xiao Xie, what is it, I don't understand" Jian Qiu shook his little head and didn't understand.

If you ask Cangtian here at this time, you will definitely say: "You Yaya must know who Penglai and Xiao Xie are, and your Yaya is the one who has crossed over the earth to drop people." ”

Then, "This second, at this time, it is the time when summer leaves autumn, and there are more flowing water boats outside, and this Baihualou is a high-rise building." ”

"There is naturally wine to drink in the restaurant, which is not the same as the whole poem" The long wind sends autumn geese for thousands of miles, and you can enjoy the high-rise building. Well!"

As for this, "the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised." Life is not satisfactory in the world, the Ming Dynasty distributed a flat boat, "it should be his ambition, the eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars shallowly, and the man has ambitions, isn't it better?"

"Well, what the young master said does make some sense, but oh, the young master went on, what about the third?" asked Jian Qiutou like a chicken pecking rice.

"This, the third?" I said, pretending to be deep.

"Well, the third?"

"Third, I forgot to giggle," the young master said as if he was deliberately teasing Jian Qiu.

"Young master, you are playing tricks again, arousing Jian Qiu's curiosity, young master, playing tricks! Bully Jian Qiu!" Jian Qiu pouted and said aggrievedly.

"Okay, teasing you. This third, that's what you said, I feel it!" Looking at Jian Qiu, who was a little angry and aggrieved, the young master hurriedly said.

"Hmm, young master, you also rely on feelings?"

Hearing the young master say that he also relied on feelings, Jian Qiu, who was aggrieved and pouted angrily, suddenly became energetic,

"Uh-huh. ”

Jian Qiu lay on the table, holding her cheeks, and responded thoughtfully: "Oh so, young master, no, I have to find out who wrote this poem, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable." ”

Jian Qiu, who was very curious, couldn't help but wonder if this poem was temporarily recited by the person upstairs.

"Okay, I also want to know if it's a temporary impromptu poem!"

"Hehe, don't hold your chin and think about it, let's go up to the third floor to see the truth. The young master, who was also very curious, slowly stood up and said to Jian Qiu on the side.

"Okay"

Jian Qiu agreed, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and trotted to follow his young master to the third floor.

On the third floor of the "Hundred Flowers Building", it was very lively at this time, and many literati and artists gathered around a round table.

At this time, on the round table, there were the four treasures of the study room and a few pieces of white rice paper, and beside the table, a young man in a gorgeous brocade robe, holding a brush, squatting down, and writing something very seriously on a piece of white rice paper.

I only heard many spectators standing next to me, and many of them muttered: "Good words, good words, good learning, I don't know which college this son came from."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that when I came to Baihualou to drink today, I met a genius again!"

"Yes, I didn't expect my Lotus Empire to have so many talents, haha, with the talent of this son, it is almost comparable to the four famous talents of the Rose Empire. ”

"Haha, brothers, isn't it because of the existence of the Rose Academy that the Rose Empire has so many talents! In other words, all the talents that the Rose Academy can cultivate are all because of the support of the Rose Royal Family!"

"Well, according to heard, Mi Xiu, the fourth prince of the Rose Empire, is the head of the four great talents of the Rose Empire, I don't know how this name came about" A guy who couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour said with bad intentions.

After hearing these words, I asked the sky to ask the eldest prince and immediately became popular!

"Nima, you can't be angry, envy, jealousy and hatred, and you can't secretly tarnish people's reputations!"

"Oh! You say that other talents are okay, but you actually say that Lao Tzu is not! Lao Tzu is the fourth prince of the Rose Empire!"

"Your sister, Lao Tzu lives and dies in the people of the Rose Empire, and he is a ghost of the Rose Empire in death, and he has a fart relationship with your Lotus Empire, and he is also a genius of your Lotus Empire, I'm sorry!"

Engrossed in writing, unable to distract himself from speaking, asked Cangtian to argue viciously in his heart.

After about a quarter of an hour, he asked Cangtian to write down the last word.

Then he put down the brush, picked up the rice paper and blew it, looked at it with some dissatisfaction, and smiled at everyone with a hint of apology: "Xiaosheng is not talented, calligraphy is not a climate, but Brother Wu strongly advocates leaving pen and ink in the next, and he has to be ugly in front of everyone." ”

Ask Cangtian also knows the truth that many people are not to blame, so Wen Crepe said a few polite words.

"This son, where are you talking about this, how can such a wonderful poem be for the sake of ugliness!

"That's right, how can it be ugly, just look at its words, you can know its person. ”

"Childe can write such good words, he is not an ordinary person!"

When everyone looked at the sky and wrote, the pen fell like a cloud of smoke and a stroke down, and the pen walked like a dragon and snake in the middle of the line, only to see the brush in his hand dancing, like an iron and silver hook, and the whole writing period was so flowing and flowing, in an instant, this poem was presented on the paper with elegant words.

Being able to write such words, it can be seen that this son is very highly cultivated, so everyone speculated and asked the identity of this guy in Cangtian.

This product is so talented, sharp, and approachable in words, so wonderful, it's really rare!

But who the hell is this? I've never heard of such a person in the Lotus Empire!