The more everyone looked at it, the more amazed they became, they thought that it was rare for Jingzhou to write a good hand, but they didn't expect to be able to write such a Linjiang immortal.

Although the song that Lu Hang bought before was also good, compared with Jingzhou's Linjiang Immortal, it was obviously not a step worse.

Although they are all written about thinking but can't, Jing Zhou, a Linjiang immortal, is even more sad and sad.

It just so happens that women love to see this kind of grief, and the more sad they are, the more they lose, the more they have a sense of substitution.

Which sister in the column doesn't have a scholar in mind? Moths put out the fire, knowing that there was no result, but there were many sisters who pounced on it one after another.

There are not a few women like Du Shi Niang!

It was not surprising that Jing Zhou was shocked by these people when he saw this poem, after all, Nalan Rongruo was the first person after the Northern Song Dynasty, and his words were the most suitable for these young ladies to see.

The boy's body, the daughter's heart, I don't know how many girls cried after reading Nalan Rongruo's words.

"As soon as Childe's Linjiang Immortal came out, I am afraid that I don't know how many daughters will cry." The corners of Madame Goyu's eyes were slightly red, and she sighed lightly, Jing Zhou's words evoked a lot of memories for her, as if they were written for her.

If it weren't for the fact that today's protagonist is Lingyu, she would have wanted to ask for this word.

This phrase really writes the girl's thoughts.

Compared with men, women are more thoughtful and emotionally sensitive, maybe they are not interested in words and phrases about family and country affairs, but this spring flowers and autumn moon, Miss Scholar, boudoir love, there is no one who does not like.

If it is written by the scholar who thinks hard about his sister, they are even more like a treasure.

Mrs. Gouyu didn't expect that this Ruyu Gongzi in front of her could really make a song, and it was so extraordinary, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "In this world, there really is such a romantic character!" It's just that his face has declined, if yes, if yes... Ay... ”

"What Madame said is extreme, this brother Tai's song Linjiang Immortal really makes me feel embarrassed, so, I really can't write with a cheeky face. Today's leader, I'm afraid it has to be this brother! ”

"What Brother Yang said is extreme, whether it is this thin gold body or this Linjiang Immortal, it is a masterpiece. What is rare is that this word and the word are perfectly matched, a song of Linjiang immortal road endless melancholy, a thin gold body can not be written endlessly. . . ”

"I'll wait to see this word tonight, and it's not in vain."

Seeing this handword, a group of scholars were sincerely amazed, although they couldn't write it, but they could tell whether a poem was good or bad.

It was the few people who shook their heads before, and at this time they also looked like they shared honor and disgrace, and they couldn't wait to kowtow to the son in front of them at this time, so that they could make friends.

The words are good, the words are good, and the people who watch it can't find half a flaw.

Jing Zhou didn't care about other people's evaluations, anyway, Nalan Rongruo didn't know, just asked with a smile: "Madam, how to get to Luhua Pavilion?" ”

That's the reason he's here, he wants to see how different this sought-after girl is.

Hearing that Jing Zhou wanted to go upstairs, someone couldn't help but say: "Why don't you write another poem for my brother, let me wait for a good student to pay respects." These words are really itchy in my heart. If you can see the masterpiece again, it is more comfortable than drinking a thousand catties of wine. ”

"Scholar, let's write again, the old man has lived for half his life, and there is not much time left, I don't know if I will be able to see this thin gold body again after today."

Master Li, who had gray sideburns before, also said out loud that he really liked Jing Zhou's thin gold body.

This thin gold body is rare now.

"Yes, brother Taicai, write another poem for me to wait and admire."

This is indeed what Lu Hang said, although he is a little improper, and he spends money to buy poetry, but he is extremely upright, and he also admires those who are talented and learned.

Jing Zhou at this time in his eyes, it was Cao Zijian of the Three Kingdoms and Xie Lingyun of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, all of whom were brilliant people.

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Jing Zhou couldn't push back, so he said: "In this way, I will make another song for my brothers." ”

After Jing Zhou finished speaking, he took the pen from the maid's hand, paused for a moment, and then wrote: "Who reads the west wind and is cold alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and establishes the remnant sun." was surprised by the wine, and the gambling books were so fragrant that they poured tea, but it was ordinary at that time. ”

This Huanxi sand is in line with the taste of everyone present, if the previous Linjiang Immortal was written to the young lady, then this Huanxi sand was written to the scholars present.

"I was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, good, good, I wrote all the elegance of my generation."

"At this time, there should be wine, and the wine should be drunk with this poem, and it should be a big white!" Master Li stroked his long beard and smiled, extremely satisfied with this poem.

At this time, the others were also constantly commenting, and their words were full of beautiful words, and they seemed to be able to see that this poem would be recorded in the long river of history, and as witnesses to this word, could they not be excited.

"Gambling on books to pour the fragrance of tea" is what a group of readers pursue, and they even thought that this poem could be passed down through the ages.

At this time, Lu Hang asked at the exit: "Brother Tai has great talents, but I don't know Brother Tai's surname, and I want to tell you." ”

"I've seen you all in Xia Jingzhou."

"It turned out to be Jing Gongzi."

"I can't wait as well as Jing Gongzi."

"Jing Gongzi is really a double poem!"

Which one of the scholars is not arrogant? If you want them to praise people from the heart, it is as difficult as the middle lift.

But as soon as Jing Zhou's two poems came out, everyone present was really impressed. Although they can't write such sentences, they still have vision.

Jingzhou's talent, they can't compare!

The excitement and praise of everyone happened to be heard by Ling Hu Chong, who was drinking alone in the corner.

"Jing Zhou, this Jing Gongzi is so good, he has been praised by so many people." It's not the first time that Ling Hu Chong has come to Hualou to drink, but it is the first time he has seen a person praised by a group of scholars, so he silently wrote down the word Jingzhou.

Before his master said that the rivers and lakes were going to be in turmoil, and during the period of time after he went down the mountain, he didn't feel the slightest tension in the rivers and lakes.

He didn't understand the poems, but this wine was really infinitely delicious, so he took another sip and savored it in his mouth, so that Hu Chong didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous things.

After a while, Bi'er walked down from the second floor again, came to Jing Zhou, and said with a smile: "Presumably Linjiang Immortal was written by you." ”

She asked, but her tone was extremely affirmative. The maid who went up to deliver the message before said that this Linjiang Immortal was made by a handsome man in white, and downstairs, there are many sons in white, and there are also handsome people, but the most eye-catching handsome in white is not Jingzhou.

"Bi'er must not be rude, I haven't seen Jing Gongzi yet."

"So your name is Jingzhou."

The little girl stuck out her tongue and silently recited the two words in her heart.

She was not afraid of Mrs. Goyu's lightness, but this action provoked everyone to like it more.

Yanbo Building is not like other places of wind and moon, the old bustard beats or scolds the people inside, and Mrs. Goyu is very good to the people inside, no matter how big or small.

Even a little girl like her has not eaten many grievances in it.

"Jingzhou, hehe, your name is no different~"

"You girl, remember, Gongzi Jingzhou, the scenery of the scenery, the boat of the boat."