[Oh, it doesn't seem appropriate to refuse any of them now. 】

[Through the screen, I feel embarrassed for the little heavenly master. 】

[I think the little celestial master should choose to get married, after all, it's a little festive. 】

[Choosing the marriage side, doesn't it clearly look down on the family that mourns? ] 】

[Anyway, no matter how you choose, I'm afraid that Xiao Tianshi, a good man today, won't be able to do it, and he will inevitably disappoint one party. 】

At the scene, both the red and white sides were trying their best to invite Zhang Ping'an.

Lin Meng on the side was secretly nervous for Zhang Ping'an.

She could see that the two sides seemed to be harmonious on the surface, but they were still secretly competing in their hearts.

If Zhang Ping'an can't come up with an answer that satisfies both parties.

It is very likely that the results of the painstaking mediation just now have been in vain.

Zhang Ping'an, on the other hand, stood calmly in place at this time, facing the slightly praying eyes of both sides.

"Thank you very much for the invitation, but I still have some things on the mountain today, I'm afraid I can't go."

As soon as Zhang Ping'an's words came out, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded directly.

[I go, I don't go on either side, is it so faceless? 】

[I thought that the little heavenly master was quite old-fashioned before, why did he make such a low-level mistake? 】

[It's over, it seems that both sides are not offended, but in fact, both sides are offended together. 】

When the barrage began to discuss, the parties on both sides of the red and white sides heard Zhang Ping'an's response, and their faces sank.

"However, if I don't go, the ceremony will still arrive."

Zhang Ping'an's next words made the faces of both sides recover a little.

"Old village chief, can you please prepare a pair of pen and ink for me?"

Zhang Ping'an spoke, looking at the village chief Zhang Shoucheng on the side.

"Alas! Little fairy, I'll go get it for you! ”

Village Chief Zhang Shoucheng listened to Zhang Ping'an's request and hurriedly ran out.

During the time when Zhang Shoucheng left, Zhang Ping'an asked both parties for a red paper and a white paper.

I found a relatively flat rock and poured two pieces of paper on it.

[What is Little Heavenly Master doing here, is he going to give away a piece of ink treasure at the same time? ] 】

[This still makes me look forward to it a little, and I still remember the couplet in front of Fang Shanguan before. 】

[It is worthy of being a little heavenly master, while writing a couplet, even if you don't go to both sides, there is no complaint. 】

[I'm new here, how good can such a young child write?] 】

[Anyone can say it, but what you want to say has a deep meaning and connotation, and it has to have decades of precipitation. 】

"Little fairy, pen and ink are here!"

In the valley, the voice of village chief Zhang Shoucheng sounded.

In fact, out of the valley, not far from Litai Village, back and forth is only a few minutes away.

So Zhang Ping'an didn't wait long, Zhang Shoucheng brought pen and ink.

"Old village chief, thank you!"

Zhang Ping'an thanked him and took the pen and ink handed over by Zhang Shoucheng.

"The deceased is the greatest, make a couplet first, no opinion, right?"

Zhang Ping'an cast an inquiring look at the groom, and the groom hurriedly waved his hand.

At this time, inside and outside the camera, countless people are staring at the stone covered with two pieces of paper.

Zhang Ping'an nodded, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and then quickly wrote on the white paper.

A whole set of actions flowed smoothly, and after more than ten seconds, a line couplet jumped on the paper.

"Mount Tai is depressed, I will look up"

"The true hermit, I will do it"

After writing it in one go, Zhang Ping'an handed the blank paper to the deceased's son.

"Ling Zun was also a person worthy of noble character and admiration before his death, but it's a pity that I couldn't see him for the last time when I came back this time."

"Now that five cranes have gone away in eighty, witnessing your family and career, it can be regarded as no worries, please mourn!"

The deceased's son took the couplet with trembling hands.

"Thank you, little fairy, if my dad would be very happy to know that you sent him this couplet."

"When I get back, I'll frame it and stick it next to my father's shrine."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but shed two lines of tears as he spoke.

[This writing is too fast, I haven't even finished reading it!] 】

[It feels like a good feeling, but I don't understand what it means.] 】

[Is there a big guy who comes out to help interpret it? ] 】

[I feel that there is a gap between my literary literacy and the Heavenly Master, I know every word he writes, and I don't know what it means when I connect them. 】

[This couplet is really interesting, if you don't dislike it, the old man can try to interpret it. 】

A sentence that suddenly appeared in the barrage caught Lin Meng's attention.

When she saw the person's ID, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

That person's ID is Yuan Shijie.

Yuan Shijie is the first university in Daxia, the head of the literature department of Qingbei University, and the vice chairman of the Daxia Literature Association...

He has won many awards in literature, and any one of them is a height that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.

The couplet of the little heavenly master has been praised by such a big guy!

Thinking of this, Lin Meng hurriedly put Yuan Shijie's barrage in the most conspicuous place.

[I didn't look dazzled, Yuan Lao actually entered the live broadcast room! ] 】

[Is it Professor Yuan from Qingbei University, a master in the literary world! ] 】

[Yuan Lao, quickly comment on this couplet, I know it's very good, but I don't know where the cow is! ] 】

The appearance of Yuan Shijie directly caused the shock of the barrage.

This is a celebrity who is often in the news, but anyone who pays attention to a little literature cannot fail to know him.

[This couplet is to be interpreted in two parts, the first of which is written from the perspective of the deceased's son. 】

[Mount Tai is decadent, I will look up, compare the deceased to Mount Tai, Mount Tai collapsed, and my son no longer has anyone to look up to. 】

[The second sentence is written from the author's point of view.] 】

[The father-in-law is a true hermit, I will do it, and compare the passing of the deceased to be invisible, refusing to see the last side of the author. 】

[It not only represents the passing by invisibility, which reduces the grief, but also expresses his feelings of longing for the deceased. 】

[The combination of the two sentences is natural, and it is a masterpiece! ] 】

Yuan Shijie posted his understanding of the couplet on the barrage, and Lin Meng also gave him a bold delay.

[It is worthy of Yuan Lao, who actually interpreted the meaning so easily! ] 】

[Wow, after Yuan Lao's interpretation, I knew that Little Heavenly Master's couplet was so wonderful! 】

[There is no word missing, but the thoughts of the son and father are written, and the word remembrance is not mentioned, but it is full of remembrance of the deceased. 】

[Little Heavenly Master's literary skills are too deep, how did he do it at the age of ten? 】

[I'm looking forward to it now, what a shocking work the little heavenly master will come up with when he writes the happy couple. 】

[+1, I feel that this couplet is already the best in terms of words and content!] 】