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Chen Mo looked like he was going to come after all, and this eldest sister who seemed to be amiable was not understanding at all. "I didn't expect Sister Meng to have such an interest. ”

Mi Fu snickered at Jiang Kui, "Sister Gully, do you feel like Chen Mo marrying a wife and being troubled by several mothers-in-law." ”

Jiang Gullu's face was slightly red, and he felt the same way.

"It's more restrained than before, but it's sharper. Qin Weiyu felt something, and her eyes searched the crowd of banquets.

"Young Master Chen Mo, don't mind. ”

"Say it. ”

"We've been doing this for a long time, but we don't know if you can make it. Liu Yuxi spoke.

"There's something special about this poem...... It is comparatively longer. Meng Jiao said.

"I'll try. Chen Mo said modestly.

'Higashino Guhong' pondered for a moment, and her voice came out of her red lips like a song.

"Several floors, supporting the east and west peaks alone, unifying the water and remote mountains, for Zhang to paint a score. Gather the snow of the green ridge, scatter the smoke of the white river, bake Dan Jingxia, and dye the fog of green clothes. Sometimes the poet hangs the ancients, and sometimes the warriors raise the edge. The most pitiful stamens are scattered, and the spring boudoir mirror has been buried early. Kaiquat is lonely, and there is a green fragrant grave empty. There are mixed feelings about this. Smiling butterflies, always greedy and drunk in dreams. Try to shout from the top: Ask, who is this half of Jiangyue?"

When everyone heard the length of this couplet, they also opened their mouths to marvel, but the scenery in the couplet was wonderful and breathtaking.

This couplet was beyond imagination, and Chen Mo couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

"It's okay, you can have a few more drinks. A merry Yuan Shu lightly picked up the flask to pour wine.

"There you go. "Chen Mo already has a pair. "A Millennial ......"

Just as he was about to go out, at this moment, a heroic and beautiful female voice penetrated through the door and was the first to answer.

"Millennium, repeatedly changing the Xichuan Bureau, doing the best to make a huge production, pretending to be a hero, jumping over the dragon on the post, martyrdom before the slope of the phoenix, lying down the tiger, and singing the frog at the bottom of the well. Suddenly, the iron horse Jinge, suddenly the silver sheng jade flute, it is better to sing a long song and a short fu, throw away the hatred and sorrow; Groaning and crouching, there is no return from all over the world. jumped to death, and finally fell into the Qiankun set. Let's attach my head to the dangerous building: Look, that cloud is my sky?"

The couplets are complete, and the scenery and characters echo each other, which can be called perfect.

"Who came uninvited, and actually dared to break into the Jianglou, so thick-skinned. Yuan Zhen sneered.

Everyone was startled and turned their eyes to take a look.

A young girl walked out of the door, the girl's ice muscles and jade bones, fresh and elegant.

Her eyes were blue and clear and seemed to gather the aura of all the seas in the astral realm, giving people a sense of boundlessness, she walked in from the door, making pairs, obviously very close but so far away, unattainable.

"Hehe, all the feasts in Qu Yuancheng are really not interesting, including your 'Wangjiang Four Heroes'......" The girl smiled, not to mention contempt, her words were very natural, and it felt logical.

Even the most haughty spirit general will have to admit her words.

That's right.

She is the 'Peerless Star Hao' Su Shi.

The most famous spirit general in the astral realm at present, and a close friend of the central lord 'A Dream for a Thousand Years'.

"I'm sorry, Yu stole your limelight, Chen Mo. ”

Su Shi shrugged happily, her smile was sweet and charming.

"It's worthy of Xinghao, this pair is really amazing. Liu Yuxi praised.

Everyone praised it, and in the blink of an eye, they stole Chen Mo's limelight away.

"The unequaled star is coming to the humble house, and it is shining, please take a seat. Meng Jing got up.

"This sister doesn't need to be respectful, Yu is not very polite to communicate with you. Su Wanyang put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely. "There was a stele outside just now, and there was a text on the stele, it must be the work of your four masters of Wangjiang, right?"

"Exactly, what advice does Your Excellency Su Shi have?"

Su Shi is now a hot figure in the coquettish conference, a powerful candidate for the Hundred Saints Qiming, hearing that she wants to evaluate her work, the four of Meng Jiao are all listening, very serious, even the others are also very curious to see with their own eyes what this peerless star is capable of.

"I didn't have any advice, but I had the inspiration to come to a realm. ”

Su Wanyang walked into the center of the banquet hall, and with a move of the void, he saw the jade wine glass floating in front of the girl, pouring out the crystal amber wine out of thin air, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the warm spread of the hall.

Chen Mo didn't know what she was selling, so he listened to it.

While sipping wine, he said: "Yizi Jade, the beauty of the southern country." Very sensitive and literate, the voice comes from childhood...... Yuan is light and vulgar, and the suburbs are thin on the cold island. Groaning, the crowd is despicable...... Sing this poem, a bottle to Yu!!"

This sacrificial poem shocked everyone as soon as it came out.

Among them, the eight words "Yuan is light and vulgar, and the suburbs are thin on the cold island" make Yuan Zhen and others change color.

"Huh?" Su Wanyang's eyes were shining: "It's good if you understand." ”

"Su Shi, what do you mean. A merry Yuan Zhi got up and scolded, she admired this star hao's talent, but she was not afraid of power. "Do you think our sisters are worthless?"

"Yuan Zhen, your poem "Thirty Rhymes of Huizhen Poems" is too glamorous, it is simply frivolous and frivolous. Bai Juyi's is not bad, but it is too popular and mediocre. Well...... Meng Jiao and Jia Dao are strange and sad, steep and lonely, the pattern is narrow and narrow, broken and urgent, and pay attention to bitter chanting and scrutiny, hammering words and refining sentences, and tempering with a sense of cold and embarrassment. ”

Su Shi spoke eloquently, and what he said was generous, pointing to the point.

Among the four sisters, Yuan Zhi was furious, Meng Jiao and Jia Dao also showed displeasure, and they were criticized, no matter how generous they were, they couldn't get over it, and the realm of poetry was not worth mentioning when they were criticized by others.

"Sister, Confucianism has the golden mean, if it can be understood by everyone in the world, then there is nothing bad," Chen Mo said, the youngest Bai Juyi has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and he thought about Chen Mo's words.

"I want to see what realm you Su Shi can suppress us!"

Yuan Zhen scolded, his figure was vertical, and his fingertips went straight to the center of the girl's eyebrows.

At the same time, the unwilling Meng Jiao and Jia Dao also jumped up, and when Bai Qingyu saw the three sisters make a move, she couldn't stand by and watch, so she also pointed out.

Each of the four sisters pointed to the realm of poetry that contained their own poetic realms, cold and withered, and the lonely and thin breath rushed straight to Su Shi.

The four of them worked together as if they formed a prison and said that Su Shi was trapped, and it was difficult for even ordinary Tianxing to escape.

"Yuan is light and vulgar, and the suburbs are thin. Yu has seen your flaws. Su Wanyang's eyes were like electricity, and she stretched out her hand to point out, and in her point, all kinds of breaths in the world flattened in an instant, returning to the most primitive plainness.

The realm of the four of Yuanbai Mengjia was broken in an instant, and the plain realm rushed to the four directions, shaking the four of them so that their internal organs were upside down.

'The taste of the world is refreshing'

Mi Fu also took a deep breath.

"Yu is not a person who spoils Fengyue. Su Shi stretched out his hand, and a warm wind blew, which immediately calmed the pain of the four sisters.

The movement in the hand was impeccable, and everyone was stunned.

"This Su Shi is so powerful, the four of them can't break her. ”

"Well, Yuan is light and vulgar, and the suburban island is thin!!Hey, in a word, this realm is too high. Qin Weiyu also frowned, feeling a sense of powerlessness. However, Qin Weiyu was a little envious of Su Shi's guidance, and it was not a bad thing to be criticized, sometimes it could arouse potential.

"It is worthy of the peerless star, we are convinced. Meng Jiao felt helpless.

Su Wanyang ignored her, straightened out her clothes, and raised her eyes: "Your Yongju is not bad, Chen Mo, Yu is here to find you this time." ”

Chen Mo let out an 'um' sound.

"There is a poem that has an upper rhyme, but no lower rhyme, I don't know if you can make it, of course, other people can do it. Su Shi said.

The next step of poetry?

This one is a bit fresh.

"I can't even make you famous, I really want to hear what it is. Chen Mo said.

Su Shi snorted, especially hated this man's smile, it was too hateful.

"Listen to the rest of the day. ”

There was silence.

Su Shi said.

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong. Hepatobiliary cavity. Hair shrugged. Talking. Life and death are the same. A promise is a thousand gold. Push the bravery. Indulgent. Light cover hug. United Flying Suck. Doucheng East. Booming drinking, spring floating cold urn. Suck the sea and weep. Idle eagle dog, white feather pick eagle bow. Cunning Russian space. Joy in a hurry. ”

"It's amazing. ”

"Shang Yun is so strong. ”

"It is worthy of being the word saint of the future. ”

Everyone was amazed when they heard it.

Su Shi's poem vividly depicts a young girl who knows the heroes of the famous capital, and the beginning of the poem is a 'chivalrous' and a 'male' to lay the atmosphere of the whole word, the heroic tone, and Su Shi's poetry realm is very consistent, and then the words are magnificent, indispensable, make friends with heroic feelings, swallow the trend of mountains and rivers, which is infinitely fascinating. However, in the end, the word 'happy hurry' came to an abrupt end, which seemed to have an endless aftertaste and seemed to have a turning point.

As soon as this upper rung comes out, it is enough to be famous for the coquettish conference, and if the lower rung is complete, it may even be the realm of a hundred generations.

It's no wonder Su Shi felt distressed.

Meng Jiao, Jia Dao, and Yuan Zhi looked at each other, their style was as Su Shi determined, and the poet prisoner and the poetry slave were also not able to deal with this atmosphere. And they sensitively heard that this poem is very bad, Shang Rong is heroic, Su Shi has monopolized the limelight, and no matter how he describes the atmosphere, he is picking up people's teeth and falling behind.

Chen Mo stared at the girl.

Su Wanyang smiled proudly, just as they thought, no matter how they echoed the poem, they would definitely lose.

Case.

"Good poetry, I'm ugly. Chen Mo's brain was fast, and he also came up with Xia Yan.

"Let Yu listen to your sorry poems. Su Shi had already decided that Chen Mo had lost.

But when Chen Mo read the first sentence of Xia Yan, the girl's smile disappeared completely.

"It's like a yellow dream. Ci Danfeng. Bright moon altogether. Lonely canopy. Official redundancy. Wai Wai Wai Wan. Dust cage. Books and Books. The birds are like clouds. It is for rough use. Strange work. Agitation. Yuyang Lane. Think of the sorrow. Don't ask for long tassels, tie the Tianjiao seeds. The sword roars in the west wind. Hate mountaineering and water, hand send seven-string paulownia. Eyes return to Hong. ”

Chen Mo finished reading and looked at the girl quietly.

Wangjianglou was even more silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Chen Mo incredulously.

The first sentence of this poem turns sharply into a dream of yellow sorghum, and the poem turns the poet's situation into a trapped eunuch career, depressed, and full of complaints. Three words, like layers of huge waves pointing directly to the injustice of the sky burying talents, the four words 'sword roaring west wind' push all the grief and agitation to the peak of rage, but what is the use? ?

The three sentences at the end turn of the peak.

A hateful word roars and becomes sad, and Lingyun's ambition has nowhere to be displayed, so he can only stroke the piano and recite the words, looking at the mountains and rivers.

Su Shi was in the hands of the world, and the realm of heroic Lingyun was reduced to a dream in the hands of Chen Mo in the blink of an eye, deceiving himself and others. (The original work of this poem is the head of the Liuzhou song by He Zhu.) ）

"It's amazing......"

"This is a stroke of genius. ”

"Oh my God, it's incredible that a man can make such a poetic realm. ”

There was a lot of exclamation.

"My brother is amazing. Bai whispered, and her eyes were shining.

Su Shi's face changed slightly, is this man a monster? Her poem originally wanted to ridicule Chen Mo and frustrate this man's spirit, but she didn't expect that Chen Mo would use it in turn to defeat his own heroic spirit.

Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of Wenqu Star of Niangshan.

Su Wanyang was left behind for the first time, although the graceful words of Liu Jingshui were indeed better than her in singing, but the two styles were different, Su Wanyang didn't care about the singing of the beautiful sound, but this time she beat herself in the realm of poetry, which made her a little difficult to accept.

"Miss Wanyang, since I made your lower rhyme, then I also happen to have a pair of associations to ask for advice, I don't know if you can also make it. Chen Mo's eyes rolled.

Qin Weiyu knew at a glance that Su Shi was going to be heavy, but if it was a couplet, it should be easy to use the realm of Peerless Xinghao, and the hundred-character couplet of Chongli Pavilion just now was easily matched.

"Couplet?" Su Wanyang snorted, finally recovering the peacock's pride.

The couplet is pediatric to her, is this man trying to make amends for himself?

Su Shi will immediately want to slap himself for his innocent girlish thoughts.

"No one can match my couplet at present, I don't know if Wanyang can come out, if you can come out, it will definitely be a good story for a hundred generations. Chen Mo said beautifully.

"I'm sorry, couplets come easily to Yu, there is no such thing as a good story. Su Shi's words were very bold, and Chen Mo wanted to cheer for her.

"Okay, then I'll say it. ”

Chen Mo smiled, wrote in the air, and wrote five words.

Su Wanyang looked at the five words that wanted to die.

- Smoke lock pond willow!!

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth...... The five elements are sideways. The girl was shocked, she deserved to be a peerless star, but she knew in an instant that this pair was absolute, even if she could barely match it, the artistic conception was definitely down.

The smoke lock pond willow is definitely very famous, Chen Mo remembers that if any novel comes out of the pair, it will always appear, in terms of artistic conception, even if you find all the Chinese characters and five elements, you can't form such an artistic conception, there is a sentence 'fog burning town plug building' is barely okay, but I believe Su Wanyang is impossible to know.

Everyone looked at Su Shi expectantly, hoping that she would be absolutely shocking.

Took a deep breath.

Su Shi looked at Chen Mo, exhaled like an orchid, and spit out five words.

- Yu doesn't like you!!

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