Chapter 93: Bai Xuege sends Commander Liu back to Beijing

The talents of the capital show their abilities and show their talents.

In addition to Wang Yue, Zhao Rang, and Liu Tai, others also produced a lot of beautiful poems, and of course there were a few troublemakers.

In less than half an hour, the order of composing poems came to Fang Yuan's side.

Everyone's eyes converged on Fang Yuan, Bai Rou on the side instantly lowered her head, although she also made a simple disguise, but it was better to be careful, there were many dignitaries and nobles in it.

"Who is this person, what a face!"

"It's true, but it should be a nouveau riche."

"Ordinary nouveau riche can't enter Hongzhao Garden."

"Then how could he have an invitation?"

……

Seeing that others were talking about each other, Fang Yuan slowly stood up, and Bai Rou on the side gently pulled the corner of Fang Yuan's clothes.

"Or ...... Never mind? Think of something else? Bai Rou felt that if Fang Yuan made trouble, it would really not end well, after all, their identities were not clear, and it would be difficult to say if Ni Duan was discovered by Qingluan's people.

"Don't worry, I'm in control!"

Fang Yuan said with a smile, his current appearance is not his own appearance, and he is not afraid of anything, it is a big deal to slip away, anyway, this is Qingping Street.

"In Xia Guo Kun, I've seen you!"

Fang Yuan arched his hand and said, and then he didn't care about other people's eyes and slowly walked to the middle, he said it according to the name written on the invitation, but Bai Rou only remembered the general appearance of that person, Fang Yuan had no choice but to be a live horse doctor.

"Who is Guo Kun?"

"Isn't Guo Kun the illegitimate son of Taiwei Guo?"

"It's not that Guo Kun, I know that person, it's not like this at all!"

"Is it just the same name? Why is there no such person in the capital? ”

……

Everyone whispered and speculated, and there was a pair of eyes staring at Fang Yuan in the background, as if they wanted to see through Fang Yuan!

"Today, Commander Liu returned to Kyoto, and he happened to appear at the poetry meeting, and he wrote a white snow song to send Commander Liu back to Beijing."

Fang Yuan looked at Liu Tai and said with his fists clenched.

Since he is the eldest brother, he must take care of it, and he will show his original appearance if he knows it, and if he is developed in the future, he will leave a good impression.

However, if Qingluan finds himself here, he probably won't be able to spare himself, he really can't have both.

Liu Tai recovered from the shock, he didn't know this person at all, but since he had received his favor, he also stood up and hugged his fists, and said with a smile:

"Then thank you Guo Gongzi!"

Fang Yuan nodded, took a long breath, and began to brew emotions, he had already memorized this poem and was confident.

Then, the sound of the rainbow resounded in the lobby!

"The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August."

Liu Tai's eyes froze, as if he saw the scene of the Northland.

Fang Yuan paused, high again!

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom."

Everyone put down their glasses of wine and stared at Fang Yuan with shocked faces.

A pair of beautiful eyes lit up in the background, and a charming arc appeared on the red veil.

"Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade is thin."

"The commander of the horn bow is not controllable, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes."

Liu Tai's eyes were moist, and he thought of the days when he and his soldiers stuck to the north, and it was bitterly cold.

Fang Yuan didn't pause, he memorized the rest of the poems in one go, no, finished speaking.

"The sea is dry and icy, and the clouds are bleak and bleak."

"The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin, pipa and Qiang flute."

"The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind is blowing and the red flag is not overturned."

"Luntai East Gate sent you to go, and when you go, the snow is full of Tianshan Road."

"The mountain loop can't turn around, and there is a place for horses to travel in the snow."

Liu Tai has already burst into tears, and others may not feel it, but he has been on the side for many years and has a deep understanding!

In a poor and difficult environment, he lived a life of enemy attack at any time every day.

Not having enough to eat and not being warm is secondary, but who can understand the feeling of homesickness.

Thinking of the farewell scene of his comrades-in-arms who were born and died, Liu Tai was even more sad!

The lobby was silent, and everyone was infected by this magnificent and romantic and majestic poem!

Bai Rou was even more dumbfounded, the little eunuch who usually looked down on her at all was so powerful? Is this still the perverted thief Fang Yuan he knows?

The Phantom Dream was the first to break this calm.

"Guo Gongzi's Bai Xue song to send Commander Yang back to Beijing is really generous and tragic! It only makes people immersive, with a glimpse of the gloom and loneliness of the north, and makes people sigh at the regret and melancholy of the soldiers! ”

Yumeng said with a ruddy face, revealing a different kind of gaze in his eyes.

"This poem is truly unparalleled! Today, the little woman can hear such a masterpiece in Hongzhaoyuan, which is really a blessing for three lives! ”

"The Dream Girl praised it falsely, this poem is just for me to imagine the scenery of the Northland, and I feel it!"

Fang Yuan pretended to be forced.

"Childe laughed, I don't know if Childe can write down such a masterpiece of the world, and it can also be worshiped by the present and even future generations."

Fang Yuan's face became complicated, he had never practiced big characters, so if he wrote it down like a dog, wouldn't it be exposed.

"Forget it, little ...... Ben Gongzi just thinks that the artistic conception of this poem is suitable for Commander Liu, and there is no need to write it down. ”

"How is this possible? If such Tibetan poems can't be framed, others won't dare to sing them at will! ”

"That's it, Guo Gongzi don't shirk it!"

……

"Ahem, this poem was given to Commander Yang in the next, and the girl still needs to ask Commander Liu."

Fang Yuan hurriedly pulled it on Liu Tai, offending the eldest brother, the sister-in-law really can't write big characters.

Fang Yuan wanted to look at Liu Tai, but the latter was still silent and sad, and he had no time to care about Fang Yuan's side.

Yumeng looked at Liu Tai and slowly walked to Liu Tai's side.

Liu Tai hurriedly wiped away his tears and tried to calm his emotions.

"Commander Liu is really a dragon and phoenix among people, not only has courage and knowledge, but also is so affectionate and righteous."

"If it weren't for Guo Gongzi's white snow song, the little woman really didn't know that Biansai was such a difficult and cold place."

"The concubine is here for our Hongzhao Yuan, and I am grateful to Commander Liu for guarding the territory and protecting the people of Great Xia."

Youmeng bowed down, put his hands on his hips, and the beautiful scenery on his chest was unobstructed by Liu Tai.

"Thank you Commander Liu for defending the people of Great Xia."

The crowd also stood up and bowed.

"Everyone, please get up, this is just my duty, don't bother me."

Liu Tai hurriedly said, and hurriedly helped up Youmeng.

Youmeng deliberately leaned forward, Liu Tai's hand slipped and touched a trace of softness, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, his heart beating.

Seeing this, he wanted to fall.

Liu Tai's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and when he saw this, his hand grabbed Youmeng indiscriminately.

Kun is so big that he can't grasp it with one hand.

Liu Tai's left hand wrapped around Youmeng's waist, and his right hand swam in the soft ravine.

But it was only for a while.

After the two of them stood up, they were both short of breath and looked panicked.

Fortunately, the movement was not large, the time was in a hurry, and everyone was in the process of bowing their heads and saluting.

However, this scene was seen by Fang Yuan.