Chapter 171: Hanging is as simple as that

Shangguan Yi smiled slightly, last time Changsun Yan's Yongliu can be said to have shocked him all night, I don't know if this bee, he can make another masterpiece.

"Bees?"

"Bees?"

Hearing Shangguan Yi's words, everyone was stunned.

Bees are common, but it's a bit difficult to really talk about bees.

Now that Shangguan Yi is coming to such a cold place, how can they not be surprised.

A smile flashed at the corner of Li Yanran's mouth, you have to say that it's okay to say otherwise, but don't blame yourself for copying the bee when it comes to Yongbee.

The pen wrote out the song bee of the Tang Dynasty poet Luo Yin, and then crumpled it into a paper ball and quietly remained under the case of Changsun Yan.

Changsun Yan was also overjoyed when he saw Li Yanran's movements, and quietly picked up the paper ball, and his eyes were full of shock after reading it.

Luo Yin's song bee is regarded as a top-notch masterpiece in the entire Chinese history, Rao is the eldest grandson Yan does not learn and has no skills, and at this moment you can also understand the excellence of this poem.

Li Yanran turned into a poem, which can no longer be said to be a shock, but a miracle.

With the bee given by Li Yanran, the eldest grandson Yan also put his hands in his pockets, and regarded Yu Jiuzheng and others as mustard.

Even if you want to compete with Brother Li, you really play a big knife in front of Guan Gong and bring humiliation on yourself.

Yu Jiuzheng looked at the bees flying in the air for a while, and he was a little numb, not that he didn't want to write poetry, but he didn't know where to start.

How can such a small thing write a good psalm?

"Yu Jiuzheng, weren't you shouting a lot just now? I'm waiting to hear what you have to say. ”

The eldest grandson's eyes were empty, and he looked empty.

"I can't, you seem to be able to make it, I really don't know what to say."

Yu Jiuzheng glanced at Changsun Yan, you say this as if you have already made a great work.

It's really annoying.

"What's so hard about this, isn't it just a bee, look at me."

The eldest grandson Yan stood up directly and strode in the Chongwen Pavilion.

"Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied."

"After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?"

“???”

“???”

Singing a poem, everyone looked at the eldest grandson Yan in the center with wide eyes, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

Shangguan Yi looked at the eldest grandson, his eyes full of joy.

The last Yongliu was enough to amaze him, and now this bee can be said to be a masterpiece that is not inferior to Yongliu, which is enough to pass on the famous story through the ages.

How could he have witnessed the birth of such a masterpiece twice.

Yu Jiuzheng read the poems recited by the eldest grandson Yan, and there were already turbulent waves in his mind.

What's going on?

Is this a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it?

Are you kidding?

"Yu Jiuzheng, how do you feel about my bee? Could it be in your eyes? ”

Eldest Sun Yan glanced coldly at the sluggish Yu Jiuzheng.

Yu Jiuzheng, you have finally got your wish now, and you have got the hammer.

Now what else do you have to say.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this poem is definitely your plagiarism."

Yu Jiuzheng's eyes were blood-red, glaring at the eldest grandson Yan.

"Yu Jiuzheng, the gentleman knows his mistakes, and such behavior should be shameful for literati."

Shangguan Yi is also angry, people made a masterpiece in front of so many people, you say that he is plagiarized.

Is it true that Lao Tzu is already old and dizzy, and he can't even tell this?

"Master Shangguan, I didn't mean that, it's just... It's just that how can he make such a masterpiece. ”

Hearing Shangguan Yi's reprimand, Yu Jiuzheng's face turned white in an instant.

Since he entered the Chongwen Pavilion, he has never been reprimanded like this, and he also said heavy words that literati are ashamed of, which really made him a little unbearable.

"Don't you know what it means to be impressed by Shibei for three days, the so-called people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, the eldest grandson Yan's talented old man knows best, you are far worse than him."

Seeing that Yu Jiuzheng was still arguing, Shangguan Yi's beard was about to rise.

If it weren't for the fact that your grandfather was quite famous, he would have to expel him now, in order to uphold the atmosphere of the Wenguan.

"I... I'm not as good as the eldest grandson. ”

Yu Jiuzheng sat on the ground a little dejectedly, without a trace of gleam in his eyes.

"Hey."

After glancing at Yu Jiuzheng, Shangguan Yi couldn't help but shake his head, I didn't want you to humiliate yourself a long time ago, but now it's okay.

Your current new establishment, I'm afraid only Xu Jingzong's son Xu Ang can know best.

"Okay, for the rest of the self-cultivation, everyone will copy the masterpiece made by Changsun Yan just now twenty times, Yu Jiuzheng, you copy fifty times."

Shangguan Yi threw his sleeves away directly, leaving everyone messy in the wind.

What did I do in class today, first Xu Yushi was refuted by Li Yanran with a red face and red ears and walked away, and now there is the eldest grandson Yan and a bee to scare Shangguan Yi away.

It was like taking two classes, and it was like taking two classes.

Only Yu Jiu looked at the brush in his hand in a daze, and his heart was full of bitterness.

"Class is over, sister, let's go play."

Li Hong threw the pen away and jumped directly to Li Yanran's side.

"Have you written the homework assigned by Master Shangguan?"

Li Yanran touched the little ghost's head, and she was going to play before she wrote her homework?

No wonder your dad always spanks you.

"The one who is rare to write, I have someone to help, Sister, I know if you want to see a fun one."

Li Hongyi waved his hand, what he usually hates most is copying and writing homework, and in such a case, he usually leaves it to his little chamberlain.

What I want to do is a big thing, how can I be delayed by these tedious things.

Li Yanran glanced at the eldest grandson Yan beside her, this scene always felt familiar to her for some reason.

Could it be that this is the way of life of the noble son of the Tang Dynasty?

"Let's go, sister, I promise you haven't seen that thing."

Li Hong took Li Yanran's hand and left, and the four of them glanced at each other, each threw down the brush, and followed them directly.

Several people walked through the Chongwen Pavilion and came to the back hall.

"Sister, look at that bird."

Li Hong pointed to a birdcage and said to Li Yanran.

"Isn't it just a parrot, what's so strange?"

Li Yanran glanced at it, and lost interest in an instant.

After all, he is a child, he has no knowledge, and a parrot gives him a rare appearance.

I really thought it was fun.

"Sister, you don't know this, this is the emperor's favorite parrot, handed over to the Shangguan bachelor for temporary maintenance, this parrot is the same as a human, erudite and talented, can spit poetry, isn't it very unusual."

Li Hong glanced at Li Yanran, Sister just hasn't seen enough, if this is an ordinary parrot, will she be so rare?

"Parrots can spit poetry, and I wonder if some people will be ashamed when they hear it."

Hearing that there were parrots that could recite poems, Li Yanran was also stunned, and glanced at the four heavenly kings beside her.

It's a shame that you are still the children of official eunuchs, and you have lived for half a lifetime, so you are not as good as a parrot.

Everyone can chew words, but you can't recognize a few big characters.

The eldest grandson Yan was dumbfounded.

Brother Li, are you ordering us?

How can we compare ourselves to a bird.

As long as we don't compare, who knows if we are not as good as a parrot.

"Sister, come here."

Li Hong took Li Yanran's hand and came directly to the birdcage, and I don't know where to take out two nuts and hand them to the parrot's mouth.

"Thanks... Thank. ”

After eating the nuts, the parrot also spat out and shouted thanks.

"Strange."

The parrot is so human, Li Yanran was also stunned.

"Parrot, I heard that you can speak poetry and recite a poem."

teased the parrot, Li Yanran also wanted to hear if this parrot was really like what Li Hong said, able to spit poetry.

"Feiyun Pavilion should come to spring, spring should come."

"The night is not yang in the bright moon building, and the night is not yang."

The parrot really gave Li Yanran face, and directly recited the last two sentences of Shangguan Yi's masterpiece Spring.

"Strange, sister, why is this parrot so obedient, I used to ask it to recite poems to me, and it was so arrogant."

Li Hong was stunned, looking at Li Yanran a little uncertain.

Although this parrot can chant poetry, most people don't want to see it, and even if they want it to speak, it depends on the mood of the bird.

"Maybe the same sex repels each other, and the opposite sex attracts."

Li Yanran also smiled slightly, this parrot is really a baby, and she can really recite poetry.

"Like-sex repels each other, opposites attract? Why? ”

Li Hong touched his little head, a little incomprehensible.

Sister Ah can always say such something different.

"You'll know this when you grow up in the future, little Li Hong."

Li Yanran pinched Li Hong's little face.

"Sister, I'm six years old, and I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."