In terms of wine, there is the Lin family's first-class Baiyunbian, as well as the best drunken immortal brew in the demon clan's holy land.

Mo Wen spoke: "With such a good wine on the table, the hall is full of talented people and talented women, how about a wine order?" ”

It was the first time she had spoken.

Speaking is a topic of interest to everyone......

The alcohol order, the wine order in the literati world, that is something that everyone in the world likes.

Because, this wine order is poetry.

How many literary stories are in the wine order.

The wine order can also resolve the contradiction, the literati cherish each other after all, the world of literature and Taoism is still pure after all, how many literati have grudges, but under the wine order, they are in vain?

Therefore, her proposal was responded to by everyone at the first time.

How is the liquor order enforced?

Mo Wen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a colored jade plate appeared in his palm......

"This plate is called Datong Pan, take the true meaning of the holy way of seeking the same and reserving small differences, you can conjure up nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, the little brother let it turn, all the talented people and talented women stopped, stop in what color, who will take this color as the first word, write a poem, and if you can't write it, you will be punished with a glass of wine, how?"

Good!

Everyone applauded!

Everyone here, except for Zhang Yiyu, can write poetry.

This is the first weight!

There is a second ......

The second is that women are not in the literature, but this Mo Wen's poetry object points out that there are talented women.

What does this mean?

It shows that she is also taking this opportunity to promote the woman's entry into the Tao.

She's not just a human being, she's a temple person.

Her move is perfectly in line with Lin Su's consistent initiative, and indirectly shows favor to Lin Su.

And her wine order was relieved, because she used the "Datong plate", and pointed out its deep meaning, seeking common ground while reserving small differences, and skillfully resolving the deadlock between her sister and Lin Su.

This woman is really ice and snow smart.

And who is not here?

Everyone understood what she meant......

Mo Wen raised his hand, the roulette wheel flew up, gently rotated, under the sunset, the weather was thousands, and the entire Xishan Courtyard was like a dream.

How in what order?

Start with Princess Yufeng!

Who made her the master?

Princess Yufeng was a little nervous, but also a little excited......

"Stop!"

The roulette wheel stops......

"White!" Mo Wen smiled and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, please open your mouth in white and write a poem or a poem!" ”

Princess Yufeng thought slightly, and after about five minutes, she opened her mouth and said......

"The white water passes through the Jingge, the West Mountain is full of clouds, the clouds go with the white water, who is the West Mountain waiting for?"

Poetry!

A golden light flew up from the roulette wheel, reflecting Princess Yufeng's face in a dazzling light.

"Golden Light Poetry!" Zhang Haoran applauded and admired.

Xie Xiaoyan said with a smile: "This poem is ethereal and unearthly, with lingering artistic conception, sister princess, you give an answer, who are you staying in Xishan?" ”

"Yes, yes, Sister Princess...... The lonely clouds in the West Mountain have all run away with Baishui, what are you waiting for? You also run! Lu Youwei also joined in the fun.

All of a sudden, it was lively......

Princess Yufeng was anxious: "Hey, it's a wine order, how can there be someone like you, you have to interpret it?" Then you will recite the poem later, and I will interpret it for you......"

"Okay, all the talents, all the talented women, today is the wine order, don't over-interpret it, otherwise, there will be no way to ...... later" Mo Wen hurriedly played a round: "It's the turn of the ...... Brother! Brother, let's choose! ”

Lin Su was still immersed in the poem Princess Yufeng at the moment.

This poem does not quite conform to the rhythm of conventional poetry, and the repetition of words in the poem is taboo, so many poets will avoid the repetition of words in a poem, but it has to be said that sometimes, the repetition of words will produce a sense of beauty, for example, he once wrote...... Oh, no, copy the song "Jun lives at the head of the Yangtze River, I live at the end of the Yangtze River, I don't see you every day, drink a river water together", in a poem, a few "river" words, a few "Jun" words, are all repeated, and they are still beautiful.

And the poem Princess Yufeng, repeated by white water and repeated by West Mountain, creates a wonderful artistic conception, the clouds on the West Mountain follow the white water, who are the people on the West Mountain waiting for?

Is it waiting for him?

He looked for the answer on Princess Yufeng's face, but unfortunately Princess Yufeng didn't dare to make eye contact with him at all......

didn't decipher the true meaning of this layer, and the next heavyweight appeared.

Inexplicable!

The inexplicable poem is already a legend in the capital!

On the same day, she created her own word card "Nine Heavens", which became colorful and composed poetry legends, and was truly invincible except for Lin Su.

In the second game of the wine order, it was her turn.

Because this is in order, Princess Yufeng comes first, from left to right, she is the left one!

In this order, Lin Sudang was the last.

Perhaps this is also Mo Wen's ingenious arrangement, two heavyweights, one first, raises the grade of poetry, and the other lasts, and ends the wine order perfectly.

Stop!

Inexplicably stop!

The roulette wheel is cyan!

Inexplicably smiled faintly, and said: "There are thousands of green mountains and thousands of rivers, all the way to the wind and clouds, drunk and lying in the mountains and forests as an old man, mistaking the Beijing master for a peach!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the sky was full of colors!

Lin Su's heart skipped a slight beat.

What is said in the inexplicable poem is Jiang Ruyue!

Jiang Ruyue's hermitage is Lintao!

He is in Lintao, indulging in landscapes and boundless wind and clouds, but she has a premonition that Jiang Ruyue's trip to the capital will not go well, but Jiang Ruyue himself is not aware of it, so there is a saying that "I mistakenly take the Beijing master for Lintao".

The key is that it is extremely corresponding to the current situation, so the temple designated this poem as colorful.

Lin Su realized the meaning.

Zhang Haoran, Huo Qi and others naturally realized it.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and admired at the same time......

Next up is Mo Wen himself!

She is second from the left......

Mo Wen turned the dial by himself, stopped by himself, and called green.

"There is no spring in the green trees and red flowers, there was rain in front of the hall, and a remnant sun was drunk in the west mountain, and from now on people are old people."

Poetry falls, colorful light fills.

This poem is a colorful poem.

Everyone was amazed, and so far, only one-third of the liquor order has been performed, and its high end has been fully revealed.

Princess Yufeng got up, and a golden poem was already amazing.

The two distinguished guests of the temple suddenly pulled the poetry meeting to an unimaginable situation, one colorful, one colorful, and they all had something to say, and the inexplicable thoughts were still in the position of the dean of Bailu Academy, which was infinitely consistent with her poems. Mo Wen also showed her wish as always, telling everyone that even if it rained in front of the hall, after today, the hope barrier will be gone. All of us here today have become friends.

His next seat was Huo Qi, Huo Qi began to get nervous, as a genius of literature and Taoism in the capital, he was never afraid to write poetry, and he was almost able to ensure that every time he wrote poetry, he could win a full house, but today was an exception.

Today, there are more than ten people in Xishan Courtyard, almost all of whom are masters of poetry.

In comparison, he felt that he might be a weaker link.

However, when the liquor order came to him, he never confessed it.

Stop!

A stop-word exit, and what appeared in front of him was purple!

Purple, compared to other colors, is really more difficult.

Huo Qi pondered for a long time, and said: "Purple bamboo is rooted to protect purple moss, why bother planting in the spring breeze?" Every leaf and branch is a scene, and a hundred flowers are promised to bloom all over the ground. ”

The first three sentences are mediocre, and the last sentence turns around, conveying his personal thoughts, the world of literature and Taoism, don't be either/or, a single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom in spring, so, I hope that the temple, don't embarrass Lin Su, an outlier.

Because of this sentence, his poems are also golden poems.

Huo Qichang breathed a long sigh of relief, the pressure was too great, but fortunately it didn't collapse.

Next up is Li Yangxin......

Li Yangxin smoked an orange, as soon as this color came out, he was directly dumbfounded, nine colors, for poets, orange characters are the most difficult, orange characters are almost not included in the poem, and it is even more difficult to write well.

Li Yangxin hesitated for a long time, but still came up with a song: "The orange blossoms are deserted, the water and wind are innocent, the lonely fragrance is not rewarded, and the wasps are alone." ”

Three ways of silver light!

Or gave him three silver lights!

Although the person who is currently appearing, his poems are the worst, but it does not mean that his literary talent is poor, on the contrary, his literary talent has won the praise of everyone, everyone admits that this orange character into the poem, is indeed the most difficult, and his poem, although unpolished, slightly rough, but the style is not low at all, which is in line with the literati style of solitary self-appreciation.

The next autumn ink pool drew a yellow: "The yellow flowers are all over the rain, and the autumn ...... is cool."

made a close-up of the autumn colors of his hometown and got the Golden Light certification.

It was Xie Xiaoyan's turn, and she drew a blue: "The blue sky and clear water painting boat flies, and the drunken people will not return to the ......."

Three ways of silver light!

Although it is only silver light, Xie Xiaoyan is also quite satisfied, this is the second time she has been certified by the temple, how many women in the world have been certified by the temple?

Probably only these are the few of them here, right?

Her next head is Lu Youwei, Lu Youwei is the same as Princess Yufeng, she smoked a white, her poem is: "The sun is at the end of the western mountain, the stars sink and close the moon building, the fog covers the thousand peaks, and the long river flows forever." ”

Only one sentence came out of this poem, Lin Su's heart jumped slightly, you won't come to the end of the mountain in the daytime, and the Yellow River flows into the sea, right? If this poem is written, it is not a green poem but also a colorful ......

However, no, Lu Youwei is not a traverser after all, and she can't write such a famous story through the ages, but her poetic attainments are also the first of all women, her poem, although the artistic conception is inferior to "the day is in the mountains", it is also extraordinary, even if the sun sets, even if the night is low, even if the fog is blocked, the long river still flows through the ages!

This is her response to Lin Su's repeated suppression!

Inexplicably, I also heard the meaning of this poem, and I was inexplicably a little annoyed in my heart, why do I think that today's poetry meeting, I have become a loner? Everyone else is talking to Lin Su openly and secretly? Including my sister, I only know how to be a peacemaker, who am I recruiting to provoke whom? I don't want you to destroy the peaceful and stable environment of Dacang, is it wrong?

This little woman's poem is the most straightforward.

However, good poetry cannot be buried after all.

The colorful light was pervasive, Lu Youwei's face was full of brilliance, and she once again wrote a colorful poem certified by the temple!

Everyone applauded!

Including Lin Su!

He cheered, Lu Youwei was so happy, little villain, let me help you......

(End of chapter)