At the top of the stairs, a thin figure walked down, and in front of everyone's eyes, many people held their breath, and some people exclaimed: "It's Chen Ji Chen Xianggong, ah, Chen Xianggong is here, the students are polite." ”

Many people stood up one after another and saluted Chen Ji's disciples.

The appeal of idols is really huge, and when these pretentious talents saw Chen Ji, they were all shorter. Shen Ao and the others, who followed Chen Ji downstairs, were very disappointed, because they were very sad to be treated as air, especially Shen Ao, who had always dreamed of being a firefly beetle, who knew that today the right was regarded as Chen Ji's green leaf, and even the foil was too eye-catching.

"This guy is so frustrated, and some people like it, it's unreasonable." Shen Ao sighed in his heart, looked at Chen Ji with a reserved smile on his face, and scolded in his heart: "Pretend, continue to pretend, see how long you pretend." ”

Where did Chen Ji know Shen Ao's thoughts, he was very excited and comfortable today, he couldn't imagine that after so many years, everyone hadn't forgotten him, people lived in the world, and they could be respected by so many people, it was worth it.

Downstairs, Chen Ji sat on the top, and there was a sign on the table in front of him. Hey, you have to see what is written, Chen Ji opened the sign, and saw that the sign was written with five big characters in the first prime minister in the world.

Khan, Chen Ji couldn't cry or laugh, nonsense, too nonsense, the first minister in the world, this is pushing the old man to the cusp, the first in the world, how can he afford it? Even if Su Shi is reborn, he will never dare to be so arrogant.

Chen Ji's face turned slightly red, and he secretly wanted to cover the brand, although he was thick-skinned, he couldn't cover it.

Shen Ao sat on the small case beside Chen Ji and glanced at Chen Ji. Chen Ji knew that this guy was going to announce the opening by himself, so he coughed and said: "I am fortunate to be here with you today, you love you, and Chen will remember it in his heart." He also wanted to send a few words of appreciation, but Shen Ao on the other side had already interrupted, and said: "Chen Xianggong is about to announce the start of the poetry competition, I think many people can't wait." ”

Adversity...... Chen Ji was stunned, and said angrily: "Start to put it, the rules are very simple, today I will take this elegant mountain house as the theme, each person has a time limit for the continuation of the end, and if the time exceeds or is not right, it will be eliminated." ”

Everyone agreed, Zhang Yidao was eager to try, and took the lead in saying: "There are high-rise buildings in Bianhe. ”

Wow, everyone looked sideways at Zhang Yidao, this guy is so shameless, he actually rushed to answer, everyone knows that the easiest way to compose a poem is the first sentence, there is no need to carry on the front, just to start the future, there is no pressure at all.

As soon as Zhang Yidao's words fell, Wen Gongzi beside him felt a lot of pressure, and everyone paid attention to it, whether he should pick up the next sentence, but his mind was full of that young lady, and he couldn't concentrate on it, and he was embarrassed for a long time, and he couldn't say why.

Time passed, Chen Ji said without hesitation: "Please ask this son to go to the side hall to rest for a while." "This is to ask Wen Gongzi to withdraw from the scene. Wen Gongzi nodded in a daze, and said politely: "Ashamed, ashamed." "Raise your eyes and look, where can you still see the shadow of the young lady, melancholy!

Everyone snickered, and someone stood up and said, "The upper and the floating clouds are ......."

This sentence comes out of the next sentence, but it is not only neat, but also in line with the topic, connecting the previous and the next, and it is very level. And some people cheered.

Not to be outdone, someone said: "Settle the window." ”

The meaning of the first sentence is that there is a high-rise building on the side of the Bianhe River, and the meaning of the second sentence is that someone suddenly looks up, and there is already a "high-rise building" standing in front of you. The third sentence is not unusual, talking about high-rise buildings carved with patterned wooden strips, staggered into Qiwen panes; This is a scene, no connotation, so although this person read out the next que, no one applauded.

At this time, the atmosphere was lively, and some people stood up to make up for this poem, and some couldn't make it up, so they were ashamed and automatically quit. One by one, he stood up to the poem, this one said "Ah Ge Triple Order" and that chanted: "There is a string singing." ”

When it was Shen Ao's turn, Shen Ao's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Sigh again and again." ”

Wow, there is an even more shameless one, there are only more than 20 people left in the field, all of them look sideways at Shen Ao, and sigh again and again? Nima: This is simply the level of limerick, but he is not picky about the rhythm, and he can't find any mistakes.

Shen Ao nodded to everyone and wrote poems, he couldn't even count as a half-ass, but fortunately, he was clever and would not be eliminated.

Anyway, he doesn't have any pressure at all, he has a thicker skin, and everything is a floating cloud.

In the corner of the side hall, a pair of brocade-clothed boys were all smiling, especially the young man who was standing and holding the handle of the fan, his handsome face raised slightly, and he said to another 'son': "Zi, this person is deeply hidden, and he sighs again and again, which is interesting." ”

The fine willow eyebrows of the son named Ziyu were twisted, which was very flavorful. His lips are like a dot, his eyes are like a morning star, he is holding a small white fan in his hand, and he is wearing a light yellow robe, very handsome, handsome and outrageous. He pouted and said, "Third brother, there is nothing interesting about this poetry meeting, it's boring, I want to go back." ”

The 'third brother' smiled, held his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Look at it again." ”

Zi Yu had no choice but to endure his surname and continue to stand by and watch.

Someone picked up a few more sentences, and three people were out, and these people were not annoyed, after all, they needed to be quick and wise about poetry, and sometimes they needed a little inspiration, and occasional mistakes were not a big deal, so they went to the side hall not far away to watch the battle.

The time was almost up, and many people's eyes fell on a handsome boy in the hall, and his gaze was very eager and complicated.

The boy smiled slightly, very chic, stood up with his head held high, and said, "It seems that there are only students left who have not picked it up." Great, today is a beautiful day, and it is an honor to be able to gather with everyone in the Yaya Mountain House. ”

He said a lot of nonsense, and everyone was not annoyed, and said: "Zeng Gongzi is talented, we listen to Zeng Gongzi's good sentences." ”

It turns out that this person is the head of the four sons of Bianjing, Zeng Sui'an's official eunuch son, since he was a child, he was praised as a prodigy by the people of the time, he had no intention of taking the imperial examination, but he was full of economic wealth, and he was in the limelight in Bianjing City for a while, many people mentioned him, they were jealous and envious, this time the poetry meeting, it is rumored that Lingyin Temple also had a young prodigy, to challenge Zeng Suian, this matter has long been discussed.

So as soon as Zeng Sui'an came out, it immediately aroused the interest of many people, and some people were speculating, where was the genius prodigy that day? Why is it delayed?

Zeng Sui'an was full of spring breeze, holding his hands, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had been inspired, and said with a smile: "The last sentence is that there is a brother Tai who sighs again and again, and he is generous and sad." Let me fill in the rest of the verses. He looked up at the beams of the house, looked up at the starry sky, and began to brew emotions.

Shen Ao also looked up at Fang Liang, Nima, there is no starry sky here, does this guy have frozen shoulder?

A genius is a genius, Zeng Suian began to read: "I don't hesitate to suffer the singer, but I hurt the acquaintance." I am willing to fly high for the double birds, and ......"

"Good!" Many people took the case and applauded endlessly, and it was indeed the head of the four princes of Bianjing, and these last few sentences were wonderful.

Not sparing the bitterness of the singer, but the wounded acquaintance is scarce, and he is willing to fly high for the double bird. The grief-stricken poet is saddened in the "wandering heart", not only entrusting himself into a "singer" of a high-rise building, but also turning another "listener" from himself, as a "bosom friend" of a high-rise beauty and chatting with each other. Through the poem, I finally met a "bosom friend" and "flew high", what kind of feeling is this? When the listener is really sad, the listener is in tears, Zeng Suian's last poem is to express the boundless loneliness and sadness of being in a high place, looking around without a partner, singing and listening to himself. The inner pain shown in the poem is expressed with the help of the fantastical thoughts in this pain, which is extremely sympathetic and shocking.

This poem starts from the beginning, dozens of words, and there is nothing brilliant, except for the last four short lines of Zeng Sui'an, which suddenly gives this 'high-rise' feeling, which makes people look sideways.

Even Chen Ji couldn't sit still at this time, stood up and said: "Zeng Gongzi is a great talent, although there are many scholars in Bianjing, there is no one who is unsurpassed. ”

Zeng Suian saluted Chen Ji and said respectfully: "Chen Xianggong loves him, Zeng is ashamed and dare not be." ”

"But ......" Zeng Suian raised his chin proudly, his eyes roamed among the crowd, and the glimmer of light in his eyes faintly flashed with murderous light.

came, everyone was nervous, who was Zeng Gongzi? The first young talent in Bianjing, there are rumors that he wants to provoke him, with the arrogance of Zeng Gongzi, how can he be good, and the show is about to start.

Sure enough, Zeng Suian closed his eyes and smiled: "I heard that there is a prodigy in Bianjing, and he boasted that he was a genius on the first day of Bianjing, but he actually underestimated the outstanding talents in Bianjing." Zeng is not talented, and he is willing to ask for advice or two. I just don't know if I can be in the building this day? ”

He deliberately bit the words genius and prodigy very hard, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his face, making it clear that he wanted to mock the 'parties' of the Lingyin Temple.

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Why are the underwear in the girls' dormitory frequently nowhere to be found, where does the screaming of the woman in the men's toilet come from, and what does Shen Ao, who doesn't understand poetry, rely on to step on the son of Bianjing, please listen to the next decomposition.

Ask for collection, tears......