Yuwen on the side stared intently at the lines, his expression was dull, and he muttered to himself:

"Penglai Courtyard is closed to the roof, and the people in the painting hall are speechless. Throw the pillow green clouds, embroidered clothes smell the fragrance. ”

Someone next to him silently answered:

"The diving beads lock and move, and I am shocked to realize the silver screen dream. The face is smiling slowly, and the look is infinitely affectionate. ”

After hearing this, everyone felt that a very beautiful scene appeared before their eyes: a fairy-like woman lived in a beautiful courtyard, alone in a splendid house, with no one around to speak. Delicate and cute, she unconsciously left the pillow when she slept, her black waterfall hair scattered, and her clothes were covered with unusual incense.

At this moment, a man sneaked in and came across a door knocker with pearl inlays, which woke the woman from a good dream. The sweet and lovely face is full of smiles. The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other without saying a word, but it seems to have endless infinite affection!

The viewer couldn't help but bow his head in contemplation, and some people's eyes swept to Ye Liuying in the stands next to him from time to time, and the fairy-like woman in this word was clearly talking about her.

It's just that at this moment, Ye Liuying was still looking at Wenbi with a blank expression, and she didn't know why a group of people were gathered around a table.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that this poem was written by Li Zhongxuan's father, Emperor Li Yu. Before that, Li Zhongxuan thought about it for a long time, but there were still no good sentences in his mind. Even though he has some ideas in his heart, if he takes it out, it is still far inferior to his father's words. Therefore, before Wenbi, he thought about Wenbi's answer sheet this time.

This Bodhisattva was written by his father when he was young, so few people knew about it, so he used it "shamelessly", after all, his father's things will still be his son's after all!

And this poem is written about a tryst between men and women, and the people in the cave see Li Zhongxuan's Ye Liuying sticking together every day, so they naturally think that this word is written for Ye Liuying.

At this moment, everyone who was going to see Li Zhongxuan's joke looked at each other, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes. At this time, Yuwen Fengliu finally came to his senses and said to Li Zhongxuan: "Brother Li's writing of people, scenes, and love are all excellent works, and I didn't know Mount Tai before when I had eyes under him, and I got an axe in front of Brother Li!" At this moment, Yuwen Fengliu couldn't think of a better word of praise, and he couldn't help but bow his head in front of Li Zhongxuan in his words.

Li Zhongxuan's expression was extremely natural at this moment: "Where is it, it's just a casual job, it really makes everyone laugh!"

Everyone felt very speechless when they heard it, this is still a casual work, so it doesn't let people live? If you make this casual work, then we can all grab the land with our heads? It must be that I already have a draft in my heart, and I am waiting for this Wenbi, it seems that this Wenbi is going to fall into the "Ye family"!

Yuwen Fengliu felt a little embarrassed, and forcibly squeezed out a smile and said: "Brother Li, don't be humble, as soon as this work comes out, this big competition must fall on Brother Li!" Even though Li Zhongxuan's face is a little thicker at the moment, it is just in front of Ye Liuying. After all, it wasn't the words he wrote, and when he heard these people constantly praising himself, Li Zhongxuan's face was slightly pale when he saw this.

He bowed his hand to the surroundings to answer the praise, and then said to Yuwen Fengliu: "You really look down on the top, and the books under you are just the love of children and children, and the little way;

When Yuwen Fengliu heard this, his face became even more embarrassed, he knew that his words were just piling up some gorgeous words, and the books he wrote were just moaning without illness, where could he compare to Li Zhongxuan's sincere words!

At this time, a person next to him came over, it was Yuwen Longtao, and he smiled: "Yes, Brother Li." I've always heard that Brother Li often stays in the library for a day, but now it seems that this is really the case. Otherwise, how can you write words that make us envious?" Then Yuwen Longtao looked at Yuwen Fengliu, "Merry, before I came, I thought that this time the leader of Dabi Wencai must be yours, but I didn't expect Brother Li to be so amazing, it really makes me admire!"

Yuwen hurriedly lowered his head and replied to Yuwen Longtao: "What did my cousin say, last year Wenbi was the first patriarch of our Yuwen Shao, and the second was your cousin. Even if there is no Brother Li, how can I compare with my cousin. "It turns out that this Yuwen Longtao is actually Yuwen's cousin.

Li Zhongxuan was shocked in his heart, he actually came to participate in the Wenbi. This person is very deep in the city, and he is good at poetry, calligraphy and painting! Li Zhongxuan has already classified him as a dangerous person in his heart, and he will not contact him if he can not touch it, but where did he think that he would actually send it to the door, which made Li Zhongxuan a little big for a while. He had to bite the bullet and say: "Brother Long Tao's merry brother is really ridiculous, I really dare not be ashamed!"

Yuwen Longtao laughed in a low voice: "You don't have to be so humble, Brother Li is talented, everyone present knows it!"

Although this person is mediocre in appearance and short in stature, he gives people the impression of being personable. Looking at Yuwen Longtao's smile, Li Zhongxuan's body was like a spring breeze, but his heart was like a knife splitting a sword, this person was very terrifying, and he must be careful and careful when dealing with him, and if he can have less contact, he will have less contact.

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The Great Elder of the East on the side, when he saw a circle of people gathered around the ring, his brows furrowed slightly, what the hell are these young people doing? Why don't they write their own poems properly at this moment, what are they doing there? Could it be that someone has made any good poems? Looking at Yuwen Long Tao, Yuwen Fengliu and others who are surrounded by everyone, these two people have always used gorgeous and bold words, and it must have been because they made words that surprised everyone that caused everyone to watch. It's just that these people are too nonsense, and they only care about appreciating the words of others, but they don't hurry up to write their own works for the masters to judge!

Many people in the surrounding stands who are about to compete in martial arts are also a little anxious, what are these people doing in the ring? Why do you want to gather together, why don't you hurry up and compose poems and lyrics? Hurry up and select the top three, don't delay our martial arts competition. Where do these big bosses understand the truth that literati are inferior to each other, and only when there are people who are far from being out of reach will they be sincerely admired. At this moment, it is because Li Zhongxuan wrote a lyric that made many people feel ashamed, so he gathered around it to express his admiration. So everyone forgot for a while that they still had to write the best work in their hearts to participate in this literary competition.