Showdown, it's you who don't quit layman

"A few days ago, the second sister's kite flew away, and this morning someone came to the house with a paper kite to receive the reward, and the kite came to my hand first."

Li Xiuzhu suddenly understood, it turned out that there was a problem with the words left on the kite for his second aunt, no wonder Fu Yuehua was full of confidence in himself.

"Aren't you afraid that it was my chance?"

"You must know that good poetry can be found but not sought."

Fu Yuehua looked at Li Xiuzhu and said no more, and said directly: "Open the conditions." ”

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this, and he was not polite, he looked at Fu Yuehua and said directly: "Let Rong Yue enter the house?" ”

"It's impossible, at most let you be raised as an outsider."

"It's a big progress, it's a pity that the price is too small, I don't need your consent to raise it as an outsider, okay, it's just the difference between secretly raising it and raising it openly."

Although Fu Yuehua was not happy when she heard this, she had to admit that Li Xiuzhu was right.

In that case, let's increase the price.

No longer waiting for Li Xiuzhu to speak, Fu Yuehua directly offered the price he had thought of before, and even added a little.

"In the future, I won't occupy the silver bottle, as long as you want, she will always give you a warm bed."

The silver bottle on the side suddenly turned red when she heard this, she didn't dare to interject, she secretly looked at her uncle, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Besides, other than that, as long as you don't make big mistakes in the future, I don't have to ask about your affairs."

"If you want to raise an outer room, you can also raise it, and I won't care about you, as long as you go home every night."

After a pause, Fu Yuehua continued: "Also, what happened now, and you also have a responsibility, but I was forced to this step to help you." ”

Li Xiuzhu didn't care about Fu Yuehua's last reminder, but smiled with satisfaction.

"So you're halfway free to marry, take your time, don't rush."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Just when the two were negotiating the conditions, Su Chengcheng also came over.

"Have you talked about it? It's a pity that even if you make up for him now, it's useless. ”

"I've already thought of the topic, you can get started when you're ready."

Fu Yuehua and Li Xiuzhu glanced at each other and smiled.

Li Xiuzhu bowed his head directly, stretched out his hand and signaled: "Please ask the question!" ”

Su Chengcheng smiled when he heard this, and sighed in his heart: This Li Xiuzhu is really a good skin, and any gesture looks so attractive.

"Since we are in Taoyuan, let's take Taoyuan as the theme."

"Attention, it's not peach blossoms, it's not peaches, it's peach orchards."

"Time is a stick of incense, let's get started."

Li Xiuzhu was stunned, this question was a bit interesting, but he didn't panic, he was a man with a poetry library of thousands of years.

Li Xiuzhu picked up the wine in the cup on the table and tasted it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's actually a peach-flavored sake, which shouldn't be this year.

This year's peaches are ripe, but it takes at least 21 days to make wine, so it's too late. And there is also the taste of peach blossoms in this peach wine, and the combination of the two will take at least a year to complete.

Wine, Taoyuan, there is!

However, Li Xiuzhu did not rush to write, but picked up the wine jug and drank it slowly.

At this time, as far as the eye could see, those who were quick to think had already begun to compose poems, and they were immediately anxious to look at the silver bottle.

"Uncle, don't drink it yet......"

"Shut up the silver bottle, don't disturb Xiuzhu!"

"Yes, Miss."

Li Xiuzhu glanced up at Fu Yuehua, but only saw Fu Yuehua's ancient eyes.

Suddenly, Li Xiuzhu smiled, this girl is really charming in many cases.

Let's just say that this unconditional trust, even if she has a certain amount of confidence, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

After a while, Liu Shiqi, the first talented man to write, stood up.

"I'm alright, please enjoy it."

As he spoke, Liu Shiqi had already unfolded the paper.

The spring breeze blows the water and sparkles green, and the peach blossoms of thousands of trees shine in the eyes.

Mo Wei Shan Weng frequently came here, and he should have avoided Qin people for many years.

"Good, good poetry!"

"As soon as Brother Shiqi's poem came out, I gave up."

"It's really good, I might as well wait."

At this time, Fu Yuehua's dog licking joke room also stood up.

"Brother Shiqi's writing is good, but my paragraph is not bad, you might as well take a look at me."

The words of the paragraph room fell, and the paper in his hand had already unfolded.

I have a peach orchard, at the south gate.

The water below it flows out of the east.

The fish swim for fun, and the birds chirp and make noise.

Life is precious, and there is no grace in the world.

The way of a gentleman cannot be judged.

This poem is much better than the previous one, and without the grievances of the unquit layman, it would not be too much to say that it is the best work of the year.

"Okay, this poem is even better than Brother Shiqi's!"

"That son-in-law lost this time, such a masterpiece, why do you lose?"

Even Su Chengcheng also smiled, this poem met her psychological expectations, and it seems that Duan Zifang also played exceptionally under pressure.

At this moment, another person made a song.

"It's not talented, although it may be a little worse than Brother Zifang, but he can handle it."

The words fell, the paper unfolded, and everyone looked at it together.

Ten miles of fragrant wind blows guest clothes, and peach blossoms fall to the willow silk.

Two-thirds of the way through the autumn light, the swallows have returned two or three branches.

The green trees are thick and the warbler is slippery, and the green mountains are thin and the butterflies are late.

If Dongjun relieves Lianyi, don't send Shaohua to part.

Is this called poor? Is this called a take-out? That's a little higher than the one in the joke room, okay.

The joke room talks about freedom, you talk about love, doesn't this win the hearts of women?

You know, today's referees aren't just men.

Duan Zifang's face turned dark, this bastard praised first and then stepped on? Proper old six behavior.

Li Xiuzhu couldn't help but admire after seeing it, his real level was almost in the water, and he really had to talk about the strength of the middle.

But alas, I have a plug-in!

Looking at the remaining half of the incense, Li Xiuzhu smiled slightly, and picked up the pen with a hint of drunkenness.

You're done, it's time for me to fill the glass!

Li Xiuzhu is the hero of this competition, everyone pays attention to him, as soon as he writes, many self-aware people come over.

Peach Garden in Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Garden.

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and folded peach blossoms as wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers.

Although it has not yet been written, the free-spiritedness, boldness and beauty of the poems have already met us.

"Hiss~" The sound of inhalation came and went, and suddenly the people on Su Chengcheng's side couldn't see it.

"Lao Li, what's the situation?"

"Shhhh

Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.

Writing this, Li Xiuzhu was already surrounded by people, except for those who were still writing poems, everyone else had already come over.

Even some poets were upset by the situation here, so they simply stopped writing and followed.

I don't know when, the woman in men's clothes was already standing beside Li Xiuzhu

(End of chapter)