Good! There was a hint of a smile in the master's eyes, he glanced at Xun Anqiu, and said with a smile: "Teacher, let's just use this proposition!" ”

"Hmm!"

Xun Anqiu also bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Plum blossoms bloom in winter, all flowers are withered, only I am proud to welcome spring!" ”

"Therefore, Mei is also known as a symbol of noble qualities such as nobility and arrogance!"

Luo Chen bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "Casually speak the truth, it is worthy of being the head of the four sages, and what is passed on is true!" ”

"As the saying goes, a talented man is a beautiful woman, and Miss Lu is known as the first talented woman in Qingcheng, so the person who can be favored by Miss Lu must also be amazingly talented!"

Fu Qing's annoying voice sounded again, Lu Yuning frowned slightly, and Luo Chen showed a smile on his face: "It's here!" ”

He knew that when he went out this time, he would definitely be targeted by many people, and he guessed what would happen next, so he said with a smile: "Fu Shao, this is going to let you compose poems?" ”

"To put it bluntly, why beat around the bush!"

Luo Chen smiled faintly, slowly stood up, looked at Xun Anqiu, and said with a smile: "I have heard of Xun Lao's reputation for a long time, but I haven't seen it, it's a pity, I didn't expect to hear that Xun Lao came to Qingcheng today!" ”

"The juniors are polite!"

With a gentle smile on his face, Luo Chen arched his hand at Xun Anqiu and said, "Since Fu Shao wants to see me compose poems, then I will show you!" ”

"Chen Luo!"

Lu Yuning's face suddenly turned anxious, this is obviously Fu Qing's deliberate targeting, if he can't do it, then Luo Chen's reputation will be ruined!

Although he didn't know Luo Chen's catty taels, but there was Zheng Hong's amazing talent in front of him, even if he made it, he would be pointed at if it was too ordinary!

Therefore, the best way at this time is to remain silent and ignore it!

But I didn't expect Luo Chen to stand up directly!

"Haha! Presumably Chen Gongzi didn't just hide behind Miss Lu! Fu Qing took the opportunity to provoke: "The girl who can match the land must be both civil and military, and she will be amazing, presumably Chen Gongzi must be outstanding!" ”

Lu Yuning's face was very ugly, and without waiting for Luo Chen to speak, he walked in front of Fu Qing and said in a condensed voice: "How does my husband have anything to do with you, can he match me, and what does he have to do with you?"

"What if he's amazingly talented? What if he is good for nothing? ”

Lu Yuning's face was as cold as frost: "No matter what, he is my Lu Yuning's husband, and it's not your turn to point fingers, and you!" ”

Lu Yuning turned his head to look at the group of people who had insulted Luo Chen just now, and said coldly: "In my eyes, how can you not be a waste? ”

"A group of sanctimonious hypocrites can only moan innocently, and the so-called literati are just high hats that they wear for themselves!"

"Do you really think you are a pillar of the country?"

Hearing Lu Yuning's merciless scolding, many people's faces showed a trace of anger, as if they were talking about their sore spots!

"Master, Mr. Xun, this poetry meeting is meaningless, it is worth the trip to be able to meet the old gentleman today, I will definitely visit the door another day, and the younger generation will retire first!"

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Chen and said softly, "Husband, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he directly grabbed Luo Chen's arm and was about to leave!

"Huh!" Luo Chen smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry!" ”

"Didn't Fu Gongzi want to hear me compose poems? How can I leave my poem before I have written it? ”

Lu Yuning's face was stunned for a moment, and she was about to speak, when she saw Luo Chen wincing at her, bowing her head slightly, and said softly: "Don't be reckless!" ”

"Don't hold the pen, you're not worthy!" Luo Chen glanced at Fu Qing lightly, and opened his mouth to come: "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone." ”

"It's not snow, it's only dark incense!"

As soon as the words fell, the silence of the audience was terrifying, and even Lu Yuning was stunned!

"There are a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opens it alone!"

"It's not snow, it's only dark incense!"

The master suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and kept reciting these verses, his eyes were full of shock, and after a long time, he said softly: "Eternal quatrain! ”

"This ...... How is this possible? The faces of Fu Qing and the others were full of disbelief: "Copyed!" It must have been copied! I think I've heard this poem somewhere! ”

"That's right! I don't believe he wrote this poem either! ”

"Huh! If you don't enter the door of the Lu family, I'm afraid you may not even be able to touch the pen and ink, how can you make such a poem! ”

One after another questioning voices sounded, Luo Chen's face had a faint smile, and he opened his mouth to come: "My family washes the inkstone pond tree, all the flowers bloom with light ink marks, don't ask people to praise the color, just ask for a clear air!" ”

"What!"

Fu Qing's eyes were about to pop out, and it was another song in the blink of an eye?

"Leave only the clear air! It's a good one, only leaving a clear breath and full of energy! Xun Lao suddenly laughed: "As soon as this poem comes out, there will be no Yongmei poems!" ”

"How is this possible?"

"How could a lowly pariah, write such a verse, it must have been copied! Write it down and go back and check it out! ”

In their stunned gazes, Luo Chen's voice sounded again: "The waterside village in the valley on the side of the mountain has been cut off by sparse flowers!" ”

"I hate the east wind and it is meaningless, and it blows smoke and rain and dark dusk!"

The words of the third poem did not fall for three seconds, and Luo Chen continued to speak: "I see the horizontal branch outside the smoke by the water, and I think about remembering old poems in the painting." ”

"It's just that the flavor of the old man is reduced, and the iron heart is still worried!"

The full house of talented people has been completely stunned at the moment, and one by one they have grown their mouths, enough to stuff a goose egg!

"Settle down at the end of the world, and follow the material. Hanmei is the most hateful and often used as last year's flower. ”

……

After more than ten minutes, Luo Chen finally stopped, calmly walked to his seat, raised the teacup and drank it all, and looked at Fu Qing with a smile: "How is Fu Gongzi!" ”

Fu Qing suddenly pointed at Luo Chen and was speechless: "You...... ...... the hell No way! ”

"Haha!" Luo Chen laughed and said softly: "I still say that others are impossible!" ”

"Sir, it's getting late today, let's go back first, and we will definitely come to visit tomorrow, and then tell the story of sour plum boiling water!"

As soon as Luo Chen finished speaking, Xun Anqiu stood up abruptly and asked excitedly, "Sour plum boiling water?" Who are you, that old guy? ”

Luo Chen smiled: "An elder! ”

After speaking, he arched his hand and said, "Farewell!" ”

Xun Anqiu laughed: "I didn't expect it! That old guy actually told a junior about this! Why do you need to leave tomorrow, the old man will leave with you! ”

As he spoke, he chased directly in the direction of Luo Chen!

"A good story about sour plum boiled water?"

"Who is the old fellow in the mouth of the gentleman?"

Watching Xun Anqiu leave quickly, everyone suddenly looked at each other!

……

It's late!

Recommend the starting point of the big Christmas scarecrow's "Ode to the North", boutique!

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