Chapter 275: Golden Bottle Sake Bucket Ten Thousand
Shen Yanfeng admitted that he had lost his eyes.
I originally thought it was just a beautiful uplink.
After research, it was found that this is a perversion.
That's right, so perverted that he wants to explode.
On the left side of this upper couplet, there are five elements of 'fire, metal, water, earth, and wood', and it can also be used to create a beautiful artistic conception on the left, but these two points can be described as metamorphosis.
Moreover, Shen Yanfeng also felt a different artistic conception from this couplet.
Only now, it's not the time to research.
In addition to them, the literati by the canal also discovered the mystery, and they were all shocked and scratched their heads bitterly.
For a while, the quiet scene was accompanied by sighs one after another.
It's so hard!
This question is too difficult!
After a long time, Wu Mingguang sighed, and said to Qin Lan in the distance with a complicated expression: "Little girl, can you tell us about the next link?" ”
"I only have Shanglian." Qin Lan spread her hands.
On Earth, there are indeed people who have the following couplet, but it is almost meaningful.
It's like someone is on the 'Taoran Jinjiang embankment', although the battle is very neat, there are also gold, wood, water, fire and soil, but it is not perfect, the word 'river' is a life, and it has not been able to use the flat of the "pond" of the Shanglian, and the word "embankment" is too ordinary, with a lot of meanings, and it is not worthy of the word "willow" that has been entrusted by the ancients with countless meanings.
Others, such as 'Dengshen Village Temple Bell', 'Paozhen Haicheng Tower', etc., are all poor meanings and do not achieve perfect downlinking.
Therefore, this uplink can be regarded as a real eternal absolute.
"It's a pity! What a pity! ”
Wu Mingguang's eyes were slightly red, and the literati were more persistent in seeking knowledge.
After learning that Qin Lan couldn't solve Shanglian, he felt infinite regret in his heart.
However, it is full of indescribable excitement, that is to say, his old life is busy again!
And those literati, looking at Qin Lan's eyes, completely changed.
If it was said that they were shocked by Wu Meng's absoluteness before.
Now that there is an even more terrifying absolute, even the president of the Poetry Association can't come out, which is outrageous.
Qin Lan looked absolute, and let the couplet link come to an end completely.
After all, with such a subtle pair, it would be humiliating to continue.
When the wine glass stopped in front of a young man, he stood up with some embarrassment, and then began to compose poems on the spot.
As the next few people also wrote poems.
The shadows brought by the couplets fade gradually.
The field is also slowly becoming active.
From time to time, there was a burst of applause.
Wu Meng thought for a while, but couldn't think of the next link, so he gave up completely.
This Qin Lan is a freak, not only is the song so beautifully written, but even the couplets are extremely powerful.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, you're so good at poetry!" She glanced at Qin Lan, her face full of confidence again.
Couplets are just appetizers, and poetry is what she is best at.
Hmph, although I like your songs very much and treat you as an idol, you have managed to arouse the fighting spirit of your fans!
Miss Ben is going to fight you to the end today!
A few more people were chanting, after a burst of applause.
The wine glass finally stopped in front of Wu Meng.
She lifted her glass with a delighted face and drank it down.
Then she stood up, as confident as her, and couldn't help but take a deep breath at this time.
glanced at Shen Xia next to him, I don't know if it was because he was too strong to drink, or for other reasons, his face was flushed.
"Qin Lan, I just lost the couplet to you, do you dare to compare yourself with me to compose a poem?"
She sent an invitation to Qin Lan.
The scene that was already lively suddenly fell silent again.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Qin Lan who was smiling lightly.
In the Lan Pavilion, those bigwigs in the cultural world also looked at Qin Lan one after another.
Unconsciously, Qin Lan has become the object of everyone's attention in this exchange meeting.
And Qin Lan felt these gazes, and nodded lightly, "Okay."
After she finished speaking, I don't know why, everyone at the scene actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe it's because she's in the entertainment industry, and she's too sharp in the couplets.
These people also fantasize that she will fail in the process of composing poetry, so that the cultural circle can earn some face and come back.
"Hee-hee, then I'll start!" Wu Meng held her little hands behind her back and walked towards the garden next to her.
The manor is equipped with temperature control equipment, so the peonies in the garden bloom very well.
There are quite a few artificial bees collecting nectar on it, and there are a few beautiful butterflies flying among the flowers.
And when she saw a low-hanging peony, she slowly squatted down and looked back at Shen Xia next to the canal.
She stroked a peony with her small hand, and muttered in her mouth: "The peony is a bee, and the bright moon is crazy." ”
It seems to be thinking, and it seems to be accumulating emotions.
Wu Meng looked at the many hanging flowers, a little fascinated.
"If you are worried about the wine and take care of each other, how can the weeping flowers be pitied by butterflies."
A soft sigh.
There was a sigh with a touch of helplessness.
After saying that, she lowered her head, looked at the empty wine glass in her hand, and after two seconds, changed to an innocent smile again.
And on the field, when she chanted the poem, there was a burst of applause.
"Awesome! He is worthy of being one of the four talents. ”
"Everyone knows that Wu Meng is interested in Shen Xia, but Shen Xia is unmoved, this poem is obviously written for him."
"It's already obvious that Shen Xia writes calligraphy, and they must be writing together on a certain night."
"How can the weeping flower be pitied by the butterfly, Wu Meng is too modest, she is not the weeping flower, she is in the cultural world, but everyone recognizes the talent!"
"Unrequited love, so worrying"
Everyone was whispering.
Is this how talented women express their feelings?
But Shen Xia frowned, he didn't expect that Wu Meng would specially compose a poem for him.
However, if he doesn't feel it, he doesn't feel it, and he already has someone in his heart.
Thinking of this, he looked at Sun Jiaojiao on the side.
The latter was looking at the tablet in his hand, and his mind was not on the game at all.
Seeing this, the corners of Shen Xia's eyes twitched twice, and finally turned into a light sigh.
"Shen Xia, how is this poem of mine?" Wu Meng shook his arm.
"It's amazing." Shen Xia broke free without a trace.
Wu Meng pouted, didn't dwell on it, but smiled at Qin Lan who was not far away: "Qin Lan, it's your turn, you can choose the theme." ”
Hearing this, Qin Lan nodded.
This Wu Meng deserves to be called a talented woman, and she is indeed very capable.
This poem completely writes the sourness of her unrequited love.
"If you write about love, then I'll write in another style."
There was a smile on the corner of Qin Lan's mouth, and her lips opened slightly.
"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars."
Hearing the first sentence, the smile on Wu Meng's face gradually disappeared.
"I can't eat when I stop throwing cups, and I draw my sword and look around."
Hearing the second sentence, she staggered to her feet.
"If you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice and the river, you will climb the snow-covered mountains in Taihang."
(End of chapter)