Write about snow? Ye Ping smiled, there have been many eternal quatrains in the past.

Originally, he didn't intend to use this kind of dimensionality reduction attack, but Leng Tianming and Feng Yue were really a little too much. Even the dignified generals of the expedition to the west did not pay attention to them, and only by defeating them in the field they were most proud of could they feel a deep sense of frustration. Ye Ping kept reminding himself that he would have to use this less to pretend to be forced in the future.

In fact, both in the past and now, there have always been many literati who have written poems about snow, which is not uncommon. But how to write this well, write new ideas, and choose a more different idea is more important. Three, you are all talented young and handsome, don't let us down. ”

The person who spoke was named Lan Xin, and she had a great relationship with Su Muyan, and they were both good rich daughters.

Lan Xin is one of the few girls who is not interested in Fengyue, and she yearns for a general who can fight well.

But at the same time, it would be better to be like Shenwu Gong Chen Anzhi. Wen can put pen to paper, and Wu can go to Ma to settle the world.

Su Muyan smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's exactly what I meant." Since ancient times, it is not difficult to see poems about snow. In fact, in my opinion, the more important thing is the idea, but the image is also very important. You can feel free to talk about the scene in this garden. Of course, it's good that other people want to participate. ”

Everyone shook their heads, they didn't want to compete with Feng Yue for this opportunity to be in the limelight.

Instead of mixing in, it's better to watch a good show more comfortably.

"Who do you think will win this poetry competition? Is it General Ye, or Feng Yue? ”

Hong Shaofeng, the son of the Hong family, took a sip of tea, roasted his hands beside the stove, and asked Yao Nanchi beside him with great interest.

Although Hong Shaofeng and Yao Nanchi have participated in the Su Jiaya gathering several times, they don't seem to have a high desire to perform. In fact, they are also extremely talented, but they don't show it. Facing Fengyue, who was menacing every time, they had no intention of stealing the limelight with him. knows that he likes Su Muyan, of course, no one is bored with himself, he just wants to stay in this circle.

"This General Ye is actually extraordinary, as far as I know, he is a man of the hour in Lin'an, even ...... are afraid of people. Think about it, how could such a character lose to Fengyue? Feng Yue is certainly not ordinary, but in my opinion, there is still a gap between him and General Ye. The Northwest has been calm for a long time...... Maybe it's going to make a little wave. ”

Yao Nanchi said softly, as if he was saying to Hong Shaofeng, and he also seemed to be muttering to himself.

The latter nodded noncommittally, and he didn't say anything more, but closed his eyes slightly.

If it were him who came to participate in this poetry competition, what would he give the answer?

Su Muyan lit an incense stick and stood next to the stove, observing the snow scene in the garden with great interest.

Although she had seen the snow here countless times, this time it seemed that there was something else in it.

Inviting Ye Ping to come here was actually something she had been looking forward to for a long time. She herself likes these things very much, Ye Ping wrote such amazing poems in Lin'an, she naturally won't let it go, someone has already passed it to her. After reading it, she was really shocked, she always wanted to see with her own eyes who Ye Ping was, and wanted to verify his talent in person.

In later words, Su Muyan is a little fan girl, but she is a little reserved.

She invited Ye Ping to come, of course, not because of his status as a general of the expedition to the west, but here.

Because of Ye Ping's arrival, Feng Yue felt that he was so talented and quick, and his head was running rapidly. Even when I practiced martial arts, I had never been so devoted. He only thought about defeating Ye Ping and occupying a more important position in Su Muyan's heart.

And Leng Tianming is different, he has no talent in the first place, and now he is scratching his ears and cheeks.

Thinking of the back, he really couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't want to, and he couldn't show off in front of Feng Yue anyway.

According to their previous poetry game, when a stick of incense burns out, they will say each other's answers and discuss with each other.

"General Ye, you haven't attended our rally before, so there are some situations that you may not know. Let me explain here that when this incense burns with embers, it is time to say the corresponding propositional verse. If you feel that you don't have enough time, since it is the first time to participate, I believe that Sister Su Muyan will definitely understand you and add more time. ”

Lan Xin stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I should have told you earlier, but I forgot about it just now......"

Feng Yue looked at Ye Ping very confidently, as if he had now come up with what he thought was a desperate poem.

Ye Ping didn't say much, just shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "No need, I already have an idea." ”

Well? Several people looked at Ye Ping in surprise, in this short period of time, could it be that he had already thought about it? It would be nice if he knew in advance that he would say the poems he wrote when he burned the incense, but he actually had the answer without knowing it?

Feng Yue's heart trembled even more, thinking that when he first came to participate, in order to perform better, he thought about it for a long time, so that in the end, he added an extra stick of incense. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy with Ye Ping again.

Su Muyan's eyes lit up, "You've already figured it out?" I'm listening! ”

Seeing Su Muyan's attitude towards Ye Ping, Feng Yue's face was already starting to be a little wrong.

Leng Tianming was even more ruthless, and he couldn't wait to rush up to duel with Ye Ping immediately, desperately defending his master.

"Well, I've thought about it, but I've always admired Brother Fengyue's poetic talent, so I want to hear his opinions first."

Ye Ping smiled, "Brother Fengyue, you shouldn't mind this, right?" ”

Feng Yue also responded with a smile, "Of course I won't mind, in fact, General Ye doesn't have to be like this." If you don't think you have it figured it out, you don't have to say that. But...... Since you want to delay a little time, then I don't care about the beauty of inheritance. Listen, I've written a poem for—"

"When you meet a beautiful woman on a snowy night, the flying flowers are fascinated. The fish hydrolyzes the style, and Wangchun does not know it. ”

The words fell, and when she heard the first two sentences at first, Su Muyan frowned, feeling that it seemed a little too simple.

But when I heard the last two sentences, I was also moved in my heart, it was indeed not an ordinary product, and it lived up to the name of the first place in the township test.

Feng Yue saw Su Muyan's expression, and his heart was even more proud, and the corners of his mouth were curled.