As I said last time, Meng Xiaoshan was blindly showing off in Xianyaju, who would have thought that he would provoke a son upstairs to invite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't want to meet, but someone said something to hit him. Finally, for the sake of face, Xiaoshan and the scholar went up to the second floor and entered the private room in turn.

But seeing that this private room is elegantly decorated, with gauze curtains and red scarves, all kinds of tables, chairs and vases, I think most of the people here are rich and noble. In the room, I saw a table of eight immortals in the center, and the dishes on it were half meat and vegetables, and most of them were common, but they were very balanced. There are two sons sitting at the table, with slender eyebrows, a tall nose, a slender chin, and a pair of eyes as bright as diamonds, sometimes shining with the look of looking at all things, making him look tall and masculine, with a red coat and dark cloud sleeves, a beautiful man. The other, with long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, pure white clothes on the upper body, a superb body is exquisite, and long black hair draped behind a snow-white neck, which can be described as delicate. It is rare in the world for a man to look like this, and there is no need to guess, Xiaoshan knows that this is a tomboy dressed as a man.

Meng Xiaoshan and the scholar shook their fists together, "Fortunately!

I saw that the beautiful man returned the salute, got up and said: "In Xia Feng Ran, this is Qin Ying, Qin Gongzi" pointed to the fake boy, and the fake boy got up and returned the salute. I heard Feng Ran say again: "Suitable talent, seeing that the two poets are excellent, so I have the intention to meet each other." Not consulted...".

The scholar who came in with him, dressed in ink-colored clothes and wearing a felt scarf on his head, was a talented man, and listened to him: "Oh, it turns out that he is Feng Gongzi, the number one talent in the capital!

Now that everyone has reported their names, Xiaoshan can't lag behind. Although he was surprised that this talented man came, Xiaoshan said unhurriedly: "Under Chen Renfei, the word Jiangyou."

When Xiaoshan's voice fell, I saw that the beautiful man Feng Ran and the tommy Qin Yingju were all shocked. It turned out that Feng Ran was thinking, this filial piety was really injured and had amnesia, and he didn't even know him, hmph, his father had been fighting with his father for half his life, and he had to make a fool of himself today. As for Qin Ying, she was thinking, isn't this filial piety, I heard that he has been filial piety for three years, yes, it must have expired, and he doesn't look very good.

Feng Ran stretched out his hand to invite: "Two brothers, please sit together, how about I talk about poetry together?"

Xiaoshan and the two sat together, a table of delicious food, although it was not a meal, but it could not live up to the kindness of the other party, Xiaoshan sat calmly. He said, "Say it!"

I only heard Feng Gongzi say to the scholar Zhang Zhisheng: "I heard Brother Zhi just now, a song 'Persuade Jun to add a cup of tea, and watch the pipa jade wave from afar." The drums are on the battlefield, and there are no bamboos, and a few people have fought for thousands of years', it can be seen that Brother Laizhi is talented and ambitious, and he simply ignores the existence of Xiaoshan. However, Xiaoshan didn't care, he just blindly cleaned up the good food.

Scholar Zhang Zhisheng was very happy when he was praised, and said: "Feng Caizi, it's wonderful."

"It's fate for everyone to get together, why don't you do more poems and write Yaxing" Feng Gongzi proposed, and glanced at Xiaoshan as if he had nothing to do, and then asked Qin Yingdao: "What does Brother Qin think?"

The fake man Qin Ying's voice was slightly suppressed: "Very good! Very good!"

Feng Gongzi's eyes flashed and said: "Then how about we use the word 'fate' to compose a poem?" Looking around, seeing that everyone had no doubts, and seeing that Xiaoshan only buried his head in food as if he hadn't heard it, he was very proud, and said, "Then I'll come first." Feng Gongzi got up and left the table, closed the fan, walked a few steps slowly, shook his head for a while, and only heard him say: "Yes, I made: the sound of the eternal pipa,

Qiong Yao wine meets brother Ren.

Invite a good poem,

Each of them is deeply meaning in this meal. ”

"Miaomiao!" everyone applauded, and Zhang Shusheng praised: "Good poem! Good poem! The meaning of the poem describes the scene at this time." I heard that Qin Ying also praised: "Feng Gongzi is really a talented man, and the poem shows the friendship of talented people", that Qin Ying's face was as white as snow, and he lowered his voice and said: "Since Brother Feng has done it, I will also offer it ugly", closed his eyes and frowned, pondered for a while, and opened his lips and said: "There is no female red family on the battlefield,

How to guard the end of the world.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west,

The small terrace pavilion sees flowers again. ”

"Good poem! This poem is very wonderful, and it actually fulfills the patriotic ambition for the woman of Jianhao, and the artistic conception is far-reaching" Feng Gongzi praised diligently, and Zhang Shusheng also praised it. Of course, Xiaoshan also clapped his hands and agreed, but he was surprised that this tomboy was a woman, but he had the ambitions of a man.

Zhang Shusheng was not far behind, as if he had already thought about it, he said: "Haha, this time I'll come, I'll do:

The sound of the wind, the sound of drums, the sound of the battlefield,

Jin Ge Iron Horse is born in the blood.

Today's cloth clothes are only in the literary office,

It goes into the gate of the wish. ”

"Brother Laizhi, good ambition! I have a common relationship with Brother Qin, very good!" This time it was Xiaoshan who praised it first, and he deliberately involved Qin Ying. I saw that Feng Gongzi's face was green, and his face was full of unhappiness, as if he was angry with Xiaoshan, and he seemed to be annoyed by the poet, but he still praised it. Qin Ying clapped his hands and praised: "Good poetry! I hope that Brother Laizhi will have the opportunity to 'abandon literature and follow martial arts' one day and get what he wants."

"Brother Jiang You, what about you?" Feng Gongzi saw that Xiaoshan was still eating, so he had the intention to make a fool of him.

"Ahh Seeing everyone's look of 'you idiot', he thought, should he plagiarize it, or form a poem with years of experience in memorizing poems. Okay, he smiled, and said, "Okay!

The prince and grandson Mo Wangchen.

Houmen strayed into the deep sea,

It is difficult to clear the bones and provoke the mortal body. ”

Xiaoshan's poem is adapted from Cui Jiao's "Gift", but the artistic conception is different, mainly Xiaoshan's nostalgia for the Yunqing faction's immortal family and his helplessness about his lack of immortal road, and recently he was mistaken for Hou Ye, so he felt it.

Hearing this poem, everyone fell silent. In particular, Feng Gongzi was even more green, probably disappointed that he didn't see Xiaoshan make a fool of himself. After a while, he only heard Qin Ying praise first: "Brother Jiang You is really a strange person! A poem actually compares the prince and grandson with the immortals, thus exhausting the arrogance and luxury of the children of the powerful, and even more explaining the unrest among the powerful. "While thinking, 'Aren't you also a marquis, what kind of person are you?', a pair of phoenix eyes looked directly at Xiaoshan.

Zhang Shusheng also praised: "Brother Jiang You, I really didn't find that you are so knowledgeable and eloquent!" It can be seen that Zhang Shusheng is not bad, at least he does not hold grudges, and he is still quite good at facing reality.

As for Feng Gongzi, although he was surprised, 'This filial piety, I haven't heard of how good his writing is?', he still echoed the meaning of the compliment, probably because he was afraid that others would say that he had a small belly.

(Haha, this poetry exhibition, if you have to divide the winners and losers, I Taiyu thinks that the poems of the four of them are all masterpieces! Hehe..... , This is all Xiao Ke meditated hard, but it took a lot of effort. ）