didn't see Gao Hong for six consecutive floors, and Huang Hui couldn't help but secretly rejoice. However, at the top of the staircase on the seventh floor, there were two scholars, and several couplets hung behind them.

Huang Hui recognized these two scholars, one Yi Qiu and the other as a literary commentator. They are all scholars around Cheng Yuanzhi, although they are not personal disciples, but they are the true inheritance of Cheng Yuan.

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "Young Master Huang, this seventh floor has to be connected to each other before you can enter." “

Huang Hui held his breath and said: "What other pair do you want to deal with, it's rare that I have Yaxing today who wants to learn from the literary masters inside, and you actually make it difficult for me, what is the reason?" “

Wen Yan said without being arrogant or humble: "Young Master Huang misunderstood, this is the rule set by the master." In fact, the lower floors also gathered talents from all over the world, and it was also a pleasure for Young Master Huang to chant poems with them. “

The implication is that you kid don't come in, and it's a pleasure for us to get down.

Although Huang Hui doesn't like to read on weekdays, he is not a dull person, so he naturally heard the meaning of the words, and was about to teach the two scholars a lesson, but he heard a delicate voice behind him: "Two little brothers, can you enter as long as you make one of them?" “

Yi Qiu and Wen Yan were surprised by the girl's beauty, but they were not as out of shape as Shen Yan. Yi Qiu said with a smile: "Of course. “

The girl glanced at the couplets on the side and said with a smile: "These couplets are all related to the Qixi Festival." Wen Yan nodded and said: "Of course, the Qixi Festival should be used as a pair, I don't know which pair of couplets Miss chooses?" “

The girl pointed to one of them and said, "I'll choose this one." “

The three of them looked at her slender jade fingers, and the upper link was: "Lindongyue, overlooking the West Sea, sighing for the mean." Yang Beidou, remembering the southern country, suing the heavens, how can the past be embarrassed? The next world turns into clouds, and tears flow into the sea. “

The girl's red lips opened lightly, and she said: "Looking for Zimo, looking down on the green field, and fascinating the red dust." Looking at the blue sky, mistaking the yellow spring, if the white head, where is the youth? The orange sun is like blood, and the heartache is like dust. “

Yi Qiu and Wen Yan couldn't help clapping their hands and praised: "Wonderful, that's right!" The young lady is really extraordinary, and her writing is extraordinary. “

The girl smiled: "Then can I go in?" "Of course, Miss, please come in!" The two scholars made a gesture of please at the same time.

Huang Hui looked at the girl's graceful figure and sat in the inner hall, hating itchy. Yi Qiu threw a disdainful look at him and asked, "Young Master Huang, which pair of upper couplets do you choose?" “

"How can this be reasonable, Lao Tzu is out of the way." Huang Hui secretly thought, "Don't let Gao Hong's little white face snatch this little beauty!" “

"I'll choose that!" The two scholars couldn't help but be a little surprised, and they couldn't imagine that these two ancestors would dare to "sacrifice ugliness". A magpie bridge, lingering with wings, happy with the past and a thousand dreams. “

Yi Qiu couldn't help but laugh, there was no candidate for this painting so far, because it was a problem that Gao Hong personally came up with.

Huang Hui and Gao Hong studied in the same academy, and of course they recognized his handwriting, so they challenged the "rival in love".

After the two of them secretly laughed at Huang Hui's incompetence, they heard Huang Hui read loudly: "The birds are quiet and the wind is singing for three months, the moon has no light, and the people are leaning on the window alone; Two lines of tears, sighing secretly, recalling the past and how happy you are! “

This coupling is not only neat, but even the artistic conception is not bad at all, which can be called absolute.

After reading out the next couplet, Huang Hui ignored the two who were still surprised, and stepped into the seventh-floor pavilion with his head held high!

A graceful purple figure stood on the hillside not far from Yunxia Villa, and the night breeze blew her dress against her delicate body, emphasizing her delicate and transparent curves.

"Senior sister, why do you need to work hard to deal with an old scholar like Cheng Yuanzhi, just be a brother." The speaker was none other than the god son of the Haotian Sect - Cang Ziming.

Haotian Holy Maiden said: "Senior brother, don't be careless, although he doesn't know martial arts, he has always been a veteran of the imperial court, and his identity is not trivial, and he has the support of Xuehai Confucianism behind him, and it will never be easy tonight." “

Cang Ziming nodded and said: "What Senior Sister said is that I will listen to you for my brother, but when will Senior Sister listen to you as a brother." As she spoke, her eyes had already fallen on the round buttocks of the Haotian Holy Maiden.

The Holy Maiden of Haotian turned around and glanced at Cang Ziming coquettishly, and said with disgust: "Senior brother, you are here again, don't forget the words of the sect leader." “

Cang Ziming hung his head and said dejectedly: "Dad is really true, he actually strictly forbade me to get close to women, so that my enthusiasm for it can't be revealed to my junior sister." “

Haotian Holy Maiden sighed: "Senior brother's intentions, how can people not know, it's just that if you don't practice the seventh layer of bright karmic fire for a day, you can't break the body of a boy for a day, otherwise the big loss of skill is a trivial matter, and it is not worth losing your life." “

Cang Ziming hugged the beauty in front of him into his arms, and said softly: "I really didn't know that this bright karmic fire was a Laoshizi kung fu, and it was so troublesome." Senior sister, it's just you and me here, take off the veil, let me take a good look at you as a brother. “

The Holy Maiden of Haotian fell into his arms and sighed: "Okay, it's just for you." After that, he took off the purple veil, revealing the true face of Lushan, only to see the two cheeks red, like autumn peaches, and the eyebrows were curved, just like the crescent moon; The eyes are like the water of the three autumn pools, which is not only clear, but also a little chilly.

Cangzi Ming Dynasty's delicate red lips kissed it, and the holy daughter of Haotian groaned, but she didn't resist, but just met it obediently.

Cang Ziming only felt that his junior sister's saliva lips were soft, and he couldn't help but stick his tongue into the mouth of the beautiful woman and stir it wantonly. Both hands held the woman in her arms even harder, and both hands vigorously kneaded her plump buttocks.

Huang Hui looked around and saw more than 20 Confucian scholars drinking and negotiating in the men's seats, some of them old and some young, and there were also five or six gorgeously dressed women bowing their heads and whispering in the women's seats, all of them were young women without exception.

Although Miss Chu is young, she is beautiful and beautiful, full of beauty embryos, from the moment she walked in, she attracted the attention of the audience, both men and women were attracted by this little beauty.

"This girl, if she can enter the seventh layer, she must be really extraordinary, I don't know what to call it?" A beautiful woman dressed in an orchid-inlaid gold shirt and a white cloud brocade skirt asked with a smile.

Miss Chu nodded and replied: "My sister has won the award, and the little woman only knows a few words of poetry, how can she compare with the sister here." Her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and her demeanor was down-to-earth and generous, and everyone couldn't help but secretly appreciate it.

Two figures slowly walked out of the back hall, one of them had an extraordinary bearing and was as calm as an abyss; One is rich and elegant, young and talented - it is Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Hong.

As soon as the two of them appeared, the atmosphere of the poetry conference was suddenly pushed to a climax. Cheng Yuanzhi sat down on the main seat and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming to this poetry conference. ”

Everyone also raised their glasses in response, and the wine was mellow and luscious. Cheng Yuanzhi slowly put down the wine and looked at the night outside the window and said: "Once you look at the flowers and flowers, you can read the moon and the moon for a hundred years, and the mirror flowers and water and the moon are shadows, and the reason for the dispersion of the clouds is not the wind." ”

This poem has a bit of the meaning of seeing the red dust, and even a little bit of the helplessness of seeing through life and death. A middle-aged Confucian student chanted: "Ten years of cold windows spread their wings and fly, smile and settle the country, ask the king who will break the rise and fall, a thousand miles away." ”

This poem truly depicts Cheng Yuanzhi's half-life contribution from the cold window to the elders of the Three Dynasties, and then to the splendid return to his hometown, which can be said to summarize Cheng Yuanzhi's life. Cheng Yuanzhi laughed and said: "Mr. Qi is too awarded, how can the old man be praised like this." ”

The middle-aged Confucian student, named Qi Huan, is a famous science master in Jiangnan. I saw him smile and say: "If the whole world is old, it can't bear such glory, how can there be a scholar in time to bear this honor." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi said with a smile: "Today's Qixi Festival, regardless of state affairs, only talk about Fengyue. Lingyun, you are in your youth, so you will start with it, remember that you are only allowed to use the wind and snow as the theme, and you are not allowed to do those poems that worry about the country and the people. ”

Gao Hong said, "Yes." Then the student will be ugly! I saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes lit up, and he immediately wrote a eulogy, "Leaving the palace and hanging the moon, there are countless sadnesses, the poetry is comfuse, the smile falls and the lamp is called, and the children of the world are more bitter when they write the piano." ”

A delicate voice sounded: "Good one" written into the piano silk and the sound was more bitter" exhausted the boundless sorrow and misery of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Gao Gongzi is really a high eight buckets, and the concubine admires it. It was the beautiful woman who was dressed in an orchid-inlaid gold shirt and a white cloud brocade skirt who spoke.

Gao Hong obviously knew this person, and hurriedly replied: "Miss Qin's words are serious, Gao only knows a few rough words, how dare he be ugly in front of the girl." ”

The woman's surname is Qin, her maiden name is elegant, and she is recognized as the first talented woman in Jiangnan. This time, when he heard that Cheng Yuanzhi was holding a poetry conference, he did not hesitate to come thousands of miles.

Qin Suya said with a smile: "Master Gao, if you only know a few rough words, then wouldn't I, a woman, be illiterate." Qi Huan said: "Miss Qin, don't you continue to stare at Gao Gongzi, why don't you come to a masterpiece?" ”

Qin Suya said with a smile: "I don't dare to be a masterpiece, the concubine just thought of some clumsy sentences in her mind, and asked Dean Cheng to give you some advice." Then he heard her soft and sweet voice say: "The love strings have been silenced here, and the shadow of the piano will no longer be played." If you think half of it in your heart, you will teach the wind to urge your life. ”

The artistic conception of the poem is elegant, not only expressing the pain of separating the loving men and women in the world, but also secretly revealing her unwillingness to be a daughter.

Miss Chu said with a smile: "Sister Qin is really talented and beautiful, and my little sister also has a bad song I want to give to my sister, and I hope my sister won't laugh." ”

Qin Suya looked at this little girl's sweet smile, loved it, and said softly: "Sister is too polite, sister will make fun of you." ”

Miss Chu opened her mouth slightly, and said: "The red sleeves of the building are gently shaken, the peony and peony are red silk, the princes will be dung, and the children of Wuling will bend their waists." ”

The first two sentences praise Qin Suya's flower-like beauty and outstanding talent, and the last two sentences secretly encourage her not to worry about her daughter's body - princes and generals, princes and nobles are just floating clouds in front of you.