Yan Hanyu has been reading poetry since she was a child, and you can see from the first three sentences that this poem is full of momentum, if you can read it all and feel it carefully, you will be able to understand, but Ning Qing'er, a slut, deliberately did not read the last two words, how shameless her intentions are!

"Hehehe, sister, what's wrong with you?" Ning Qing'er saw Yan Hanyu's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she was in a very happy mood!

But it's also a pity that I can't see her expression under the veil, hehe.

"Sister Qing'er, then I'll go down first." Bi'er was about to leave, and Cui'er hurriedly came in with Li Mu's scroll.

"Sister Yan'er, here's ...... Yes, that, a poem of a prefectural order surnamed Lee. Cui'er forgot to ask Li Mu's origin.

"Well, take it." Yan Hanyu sighed softly.

He took the scroll, opened it and looked at it casually.

She actually didn't have hope in her heart, because there were only two people who were outstanding in learning at this time, one was Qinggui Lin Mo of the Hanlin Academy, and the other was Zhang Yulang, one of the seventy-two handsome men in the imperial capital, but both of them submitted poems to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The rest of the people are probably generals.

She glanced at it twice, closed it casually, and then in the next moment, her body seemed to be struck by lightning, her cold hair stood on end, her scalp was numb, and her whole person froze there.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Ning Qing'er only pretended to be her, and said with a smile, "Didn't you get the first quatrain of the ages?" ”

"I borrowed my sister's good words." Yan Hanyu cautiously reopened the scroll, for fear that she had just read it wrong.

Then, her eyes gradually glowed, shining like stars in the night.

Pretending...... Ning Qing'er snorted: "If my sister takes a good poem, I can also share it with my sister." ”

"Since my sister wants to, then my sister is welcome." Yan Hanyu said with a smile, "The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river." ”

Hearing this, Ning Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and commented with a smile: "This sentence writes about the scenery of the mountain top and the waterfall, and the Li County Commander writes from a large place, and summarizes the panoramic view in his eyes, which is not bad, it is decent." ”

Not bad?

Decent?

Yan Hanyu likes her fearless spirit.

She suppressed the joy and excitement in her heart, and continued to read: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that it is ......"

Ning Qing'er's eyelids blinked twice quickly, and her heart jumped violently.

The torrent went straight down to 3,000 feet...... With such a strong momentum, the steepness of the mountain and the urgency of the waterfall are vividly written in one stroke, and she seems to be able to see the unstoppable waterfall that falls from a high altitude!

The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet!

And the last sentence, maybe it will fail!

"Sister, what is the suspicion?" Ning Qing'er asked nervously.

"Suspected to be the Milky Way falling ......" Yan Hanyu read here, hehe, don't read it.

However, Ning Qing'er was already shocked!

The flying stream went straight down 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way was falling......

Galaxy?!

What is this Li County Order?

Obviously, the sentence 'flying down three thousand feet' has written the unstoppable momentum of the waterfall vividly, but he is still insufficient, and the waterfall is compared to the Milky Way outside the sky, and its idea and momentum are directly raised to infinity high, such a whimsical, thrilling association, it is simply ...... Unheard!!

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the flying stream goes straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls...... Is it really a quatrain for the ages?!

Ning Qing'er's eyes were a little flustered, she tried her best to control it, and said with a friendly smile: "Sister, where do you suspect the Milky Way has fallen?" ”

In the end, the momentum of this poem has far surpassed Zhang Yulang's poems many, many, if you can get the whole poem, you will be able to understand the powerful secret technique of the heart!

"Sister, you might as well guess." Yan Hanyu put away the scroll, then took out a wooden card from his sleeve, handed it to Cui'er, and instructed, "To Li Gongzi, remember to ask Ming Gongzi about his origin, in the future, he will be our honored guest of Honghua Xiaozhu." ”

"I see." Cui'er looked excited, and honored, she snorted arrogantly at Bi'er, who was discolored, and jumped down with a happy step.

"I, I'll go too." Bi'er was very smart, and immediately realized what she had to do, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Congratulations sister." Ning Qing'er took a deep breath, her mind was racing, and she tentatively took out Zhang Yulang's scroll and made an exchange request.

"My sister really likes to joke, I won't change it." Yan Hanyu held Li Mu's scroll in his arms, like that, let alone look at it, he won't be allowed to touch it!

Cheapskate!!

Ning Qing'er's eyelashes trembled, her chest rose and fell, how proud she was just now, how angry and depressed she was now.

You just me off, huh...... Yan Hanyu carefully admired Ning Qing'er's demeanor, and then felt a little pity, because she couldn't see her expression under the veil.

……

Second floor.

Zhang Yulang and Li Mu were waiting, chatting there like old friends who had reunited after a long absence.

After a while, Cui'er took the lead in running down the corridor, came to Li Mu excitedly, and handed out a wooden card: "Li Gongzi, my little master said that you will be the guest of Honghua Xiaozhu in the future." ”

"Oh, thank you then." Li Mu took the wooden card.

The wooden plaque is warm, as if it is made of spiritual wood, with a faint aura, and ...... A virgin fragrance.

This wooden plaque is supposed to be made improvised for this cultural meeting, with a flower engraved on one side and painted with rouge, but the other side is empty.

"Li Gongzi, dare to ask where you are from? My little master is very curious about you. Cui'er asked delicately.

"Tai'a County, Qingping County." Li Mudao.

He could see that the little master of the safflower building was afraid that he had been conquered by Li Taibai's poems.

Think about it, since ancient times, Qinglou has loved talents, not to mention the revival of aura now, a good poem is equivalent to a peerless secret book, no matter how cold a woman is, she can't be indifferent!

This is the benefit of standing on the shoulders of giants...... Li Mu was quite pleased.

"Childe, Childe." At this time, Bi'er also ran down the corridor, first handed the wooden card in her hand to Zhang Yulang, and then quickly said to Li Mu, "Childe, you are also welcome to Xiaoxiang Pavilion!" My sister Qing'er, I like your talent very much. ”

Bi'er squeezed Cui'er away angrily, holding her heart with both hands, and looking up at Li Mu with spring eyes.

"You, you ......" Cui'er was angry, hurriedly came over and squeezed her away, and said, "Gongzi Li is our honored guest of Honghua Xiaozhu, and your distinguished guest of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is there!" ”

She pointed to Zhang Yulang, who was left out in the cold.

Bi'er's face changed slightly, and she quickly turned around and apologized: "Zhang Gongzi, the little maid didn't mean that, Sister Qing'er said, you will always be a distinguished guest of Xiaoxiang Pavilion." ”

"Huh." Zhang Yulang laughed dryly and said tentatively, "It seems that Brother Li has written a quatrain for the ages." ”

He is very confident in his poetic talent, and he can make the little master of Honghua Xiaozhu and Ning Qing'er so enthusiastic about Li Mu at the same time, and the poems written by Li Mu can only be quatrains for the ages.

Li Mucai didn't answer his words, put away the wooden card, and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave first." ”

"Li Gongzi, tomorrow's literary meeting, board the ship at the hour, my little master, sweep the couch to greet you." Cui'er said hurriedly.

"Got it." Li Mutou waved his hand without replying.