Shen Daiyue put down the sword in her hand and said very firmly:

"I won't agree to your proposal, I'm sure Shisheng will win."

"Don't lie to yourself." Li Beixuan said, "Let me tell you this, I lied to you before." In fact, I had already entered the fairy world in a dream, and I had learned several new poems. As long as my poems come out, no one will dare to compete with me. The poet will definitely lose, and you will definitely lose, and you are destined to be my well-behaved maid. ”

Li Beixuan even put forward a bold idea: "By the way, Miss Shen, do you know what is called a white silk maid costume?" ”

"White silk maid outfit?" Shen Daiyue said, "Although I haven't heard of it, since it came out of Lord Li's mouth, it must be evil." ”

"You say this as if I am the face of evil." Li Beixuan said, "Since you think so, then when I win, I will only let you wear a white sizzle and a veil." ”

Shen Daiyue couldn't help but pull out the sword she had put away again.

And, this time, it was directly attached to Li Beixuan's neck.

Li Beixuan saw that Shen Daiyue should be about to be provoked. In line with the principle that the enemy advances and I retreat, I immediately accept it when I see it: "Miss Shen, just when I didn't say it." ”

Shen Daiyue also put forward a condition at this time: "Tonight, I want Yinzhu to accompany me." ”

"Miss Shen has spoken, I, the official of the West Factory, the big cadre and important minister, the one who cracked the Wildfire Road Eucalyptus, and the guardian of the throne, how dare I say anything." Li Beixuan said.

"I'll really add a title to myself." Shen Daiyue smiled and put away her sword.

Sage Pavilion.

The nine geniuses of the poet saint, the poet maniac, the poet soul, the poem bone, the poet prisoner, the poet Jie, the poet monster, the poet hero, and the poet slave, sat in the conference hall and discussed together the matter of picking up the poetry of the star building.

Shi Nu said: "The poetry contest held by Xingxing Lou has been held eleven times, and this year is the twelfth, which is a complete cycle. The proprietor of the Star Picking House will give an object as a congratulatory gift. If Brother Shi can achieve three consecutive championships, plus the championship in this special year, it is really gratifying. ”

Shihao also participated: "I heard that Mrs. Wen may bring Miss Su to attend this poetry competition." If Brother Shi shines, it is very likely that he will win the favor of Miss Su. ”

Shisheng's face was calm, not sad or happy, but he just opened his mouth and said: "Shikui, I am determined to win, Miss Su, I am also determined to win." ”

Shi Nu complimented: "I heard that the poet brother also studied in the Jixia School Palace. At that time, he had a good impression of Miss Su, and made a vow that one day, if he had a small success in poetry, he would go to ask for marriage. In my opinion, the time is ripe now, and it is better to do good things in pairs. ”

Except for the poet maniac, the poetic soul, and the poetic bone, who did not speak, everyone else present praised the proposal of the poet.

"It's a wonderful proposal."

"Brother Shisheng, the little brother will congratulate you in advance."

"I don't think there is any need for the rest of us in the Sage Pavilion to participate anymore, so as not to be humiliated by the Saint Brother Shi in front of everyone."

Shisheng didn't have any pride, just a calm face.

It's as if I feel that all this should belong to me.

After the poetic soul Li Shanyin waited for everyone's emotions to calm down, he said:

"The poems of the Holy Brother of Poetry are indeed unsurpassed in our Sage Pavilion. But the capital Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is not excluded that some people will come out to stir up the situation. ”

Shi Nu smiled: "What Brother Li said, but Li Beixuan, the prince of the West Factory. ”

Li Shanyin nodded and said, "Not bad." Although Master Li did not focus on poetry, he had some wonderful sentences that he got by chance, which were indeed amazing. I think if there is one more person who can pose a threat to Brother Shi, it is Lord Li. ”

Shisheng didn't care, just smiled.

Shi Nu said: "If a person insists on writing poems constantly, there are always one or two that are okay." But if you want to become a real famous poet through the ages, it is not enough to write one or two poems, but to portray a series of splendid poems. Master Li unexpectedly got a few poems, but his main energy was still in the officialdom, and he was busy catching the rebels who burned in the wildfires, so he didn't have the leisure to write other poems, and he didn't have time to participate in our business. The poetry contest has always been what our Sage Pavilion is good at, and the West Factory wants to participate, at most, to maintain order. ”

The poet said: "That's all for today, I suddenly thought of a poem that I needed to write down. ”

Early the next morning.

Li Shanyin came to find Li Beixuan, but he didn't rush in.

Instead, he stood at the door and shouted softly: "Excuse me, can Master Li be at home, Li Shanyin of the Sage Pavilion asks to see me." ”

Shen Daiyue and Yinzhu were both staying in the west wing and did not come out.

Li Beixuan walked to the courtyard and responded to Li Shanyin:

"Brother Li, please come in."

Li Shanyin walked into the courtyard, and after seeing Li Beixuan, he immediately bowed his hand and said hello:

"Lord Li took the liberty to disturb me, please forgive me."

"That's it, Brother Li, we don't have to do these false courtesies between us." Li Beixuan waved his hand and said, "I don't know what happened to the adults?" ”

"Have you heard that the poetry competition of the Star Tower?" Li Shanyin asked.

"I've heard of it." Li Beixuan said, "Brother Li is here today for this. ”

Li Shanyin nodded and said, "Only Lord Li's talent is worthy of the position of this poet." Especially in the next hearing, this year's poetry is particularly important, and the owner of the Star Picking House attaches great importance to it, and Mrs. Wen will come to the scene in person. ”

Li Beixuan's eyes lit up: "There is still such a thing?" Doesn't Mrs. Wen rarely go out? ”

"This year is a very critical juncture." Li Shanyin explained, "So Mrs. Wen will personally come to the scene and also take out an important item as a lottery head. ”

"What item?" Li Beixuan thought to himself, it won't be a marriage contract or something.

"I really don't know about this." Li Shanyin said, "It may be a priceless elixir, or it may be an extremely rare ancient book." However, since it is the handiwork of Mrs. Wen, it must be extraordinary. I am thinking that Lord Li's poetry should be known to more people. ”

Li Beixuan frowned slightly: "I've been busy with the eucalyptus of the wildfire road recently, and I didn't want to participate in the gathering of your literati, but when I heard Brother Li say this, I felt that it was really necessary to go." ”

A hint of surprise also flashed in Li Shanyin's eyes: "That's great, it's a good thing for everyone." ”

Speaking of this, he paused again: "Of course, it may not be a good thing for the poet brother. He may taste defeat like never before. ”

Li Beixuan smiled and asked, "Is Brother Li so confident in me?" ”

"In my mind, the literary brilliance of adults should be far above that of poetry and saints." Li Shanyin said very firmly, "Looking at the entire Daqian, only Brother Li is the only one who can really be worthy of the word poet immortal." ”

Li Beixuan waved his hand: "Brother Li praised it falsely." ”

"There's no exaggeration in the future." Li Shanyin said very seriously, "In the bottom, it is from the heart, and I respect Brother Li." ”

Seeing that Li Shanyin was so respectful to Li Beixuan.

Shen Daiyue couldn't listen to it in the room.

He whispered: "I heard that although the poetic soul of the Sage Pavilion is elegant on the surface, it is very arrogant in his bones. I didn't expect to be so obedient to this scoundrel? I don't know what tricks were used to deceive people. ”

Yinzhu's eyes were full of small stars: "In addition to liking to do those bold things, Lord Li really can't find fault." If I were a poetic soul, I would also admire Master Lee. ”

Looking at Yinzhu, who was a nymphomaniac, Shen Daiyue couldn't help but shake her head: "You girl is hopeless." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." The eyes were full of smirks, and they couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Outside.

Li Beixuan said: "It just so happens that I recently wrote a poem, and I only think about the first half of the poem, but I haven't thought about the second half yet, and I want to ask Brother Li for guidance." ”

Li Beixuan hesitated and did not speak.

"Time is not convenient?" Li Beixuan asked.

"No, no, no." Li Shanyin said, "There has been nothing to do in the last few days, and there is plenty of time." It's just that at the next level, I can't talk to Master Li at all, I'm afraid that I am powerless. ”

Li Beixuan smiled: "Brother Li, this is a bit too modest, follow me to the study." ”

"In that case, then it will be ugly below." Li Shanyin said with a smile.

"Please."

"Master Li, get up."

After coming to the study, Li Beixuan picked up his pen and wrote a few lines on the rice paper on the eucalyptus platform:

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

Writing this, Li Beixuan put down his pen and said with a smile:

"When I rested last night, I only thought of these few lines, but I always felt that the poem was not complete. I want to ask Brother Li to help continue the second half of the story. ”

Li Shanyin did not reply to Li Beixuan's words.

Because, he is already stunned at the moment.

He looked at the words written by Li Beixuan over and over again.

In his eyes, the surprised gaze became more and more solemn.

I couldn't help but read along:

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

Good poetry.

This poem is really something that should only exist in the fairy world.

The poems written by Li Shanyin himself tend to be hazy and ambiguous.

But he has always admired that kind of vigorous poetry.

But because of his personality, coupled with his own specialization in art, he is not very good at that kind of poetry, which is bold and fluttering between the lines.

Seeing Li Beixuan write these words, he was surprised and couldn't say anything else, so he could only say:

"Good poetry, good poetry."

After tasting it for half an hour, he looked at Li Beixuan with envious eyes and said, "Master Li, how can you write such a poem, I don't know how to describe it." ”

Li Beixuan waved his hand and said, "To tell you Brother Li, this poem was not written by me, but by an immortal named Li Bai." ”

"Li Bai? Also surnamed Li? So this should be, Master Li's pen name. Li Shanyin said.

"Not my pen name." Li Beixuan explained, "There is really a special immortal in the fairy world, and the poems he writes are very elegant and chic." The poem I just wrote was written by him. I also want to let more people know about his talent. ”

Li Shanyin nodded: "I understand, Master Li, you don't really want others to know, you are talented in this area, and you are afraid that you will be too popular and attract the jealousy of others." ”

"Well, how do you say that? There are also reasons for this. Li Beixuan said, "I only remember the first half of the poem but the second half, and I can't remember it for a while, but I know that if I consider it from the aspect of Wencai alone, only Brother Li can complete this poem." ”

"Master Li, I am really embarrassed to be a shallow learner in the next year." Li Shanyin felt from the bottom of his heart that what he wrote before could not be compared with the one that Li Beixuan had just written.

Li Beixuan insisted: "Brother Li, don't be presumptuous, although in terms of ranking, your position in the Sage Pavilion should be ranked after the poet saint." But I always felt that you were the one who knew poetry best. So, I'm willing to give you this psalm to follow. ”

Scholars don't love talents, but the only thing they covet is a person who can understand and appreciate their talents.

Li Shanyin felt more and more that that person was Li Beixuan, and he was excited for a while, and some tears flashed in his eyes: "My lord, in life, it is enough to have a confidant." ”

"I have always regarded Brother Li as my confidant." Li Beixuan said.

"Master Lee."

"Brother Li."

Both of them were very emotional, and when they saw the situation, they almost had incense and became brothers.

Li Shanyin put forward an idea: "Can you take Master Li's ink treasure back and watch it for a few days?" ”

"Please." Li Beixuan said.

"Thank you, sir." Li Shanyin felt as if he had obtained a priceless treasure, and couldn't help but arch his hands and bow to Li Beixuan ninety degrees.

Li Beixuan stepped forward to help: "Brother Li is out of sight, it's just a word." ”

Before Li Shanyin left, Li Beixuan also specially instructed: "Brother Li, don't say that this poem was made by me, if someone in the Sage Pavilion asks about the source of this poem, just say that this poem is written by a folk poet Li Bai." ”

"I understand below." Li Shanyin arched his hand towards Li Beixuan again, "Carefully roll up the poem written by Li Beixuan and bring it back." ”

Sage Pavilion.

After Li Shanyin went back, he hung the poems written by Li Beixuan on the wall, observed them repeatedly, and tasted the artistic atmosphere.

Shinu came to him for something, and even knocked on the door several times but got no response.

Seeing that the door was not locked, he pushed the door directly and came in: "Brother Li, what are you busy with?" I've been knocking outside for a long time, and you haven't responded. ”

Li Shanyin smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I just indulged in these wonderful verses and didn't hear them. ”