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Li Chongyi and the others also came in, with a worried face. Cheng Chumo's male duck voice said: "Dongsheng, aren't you bad at the critical moment, Brother Dejian made a bet?" ”

Yu Chi Baolin also said angrily: "That's it, if you lose face, it's a group of us." ”

Li Chongyi and Li Siwen were calmer than them, just looking at Li Dongsheng to see if he was preparing to write poetry.

Li Dongsheng turned around, coquettishly took out a folding fan from his arms, opened it with a "brush", put one hand behind his back, and fanned the fan with the other, and laughed: "This kind of topic is too simple, I can write a few poems casually, don't worry too much, big brothers, let the maid prepare pen and ink, and when the eldest grandson writes and hands them in, and then laughs at us, we will present the poem again, at that time I think their faces must be very good-looking." Ha ha. ”

Several gentlemen were attracted by Li Dongsheng's coquettish fan, and Li Siwen moved the fastest, "Brother Li, are you the legendary folding fan?" ”

"Uh... Li Dongsheng asked curiously: "It's a folding fan, but how is it legendary?" ”

"Ah, you don't know, once during the poetry meeting, Lord Ma Zhou took out this kind of fan at the meeting, which immediately caused a sensation, but then because there were too many people begging to see it, Lord Ma didn't take it out, for fear of being damaged, we haven't seen it, but we have heard of this thing." Li Chongyi is also very greedy.

"This thing is also very simple, isn't there anyone to copy it?" Li Dongsheng is also strange, there are a lot of other things to imitate, and this one is also very simple.

"I guess everyone is a literati, so I'm embarrassed to imitate it." Li Siwen replied, still looking at the folding fan with blank eyes.

"It's not a good thing, come to Shangshu Mansion tomorrow, everyone will come. In the future, we will be the king of folding fans in Chang'an City. Haha"

Li Dejian said faintly on the side: "Let's talk about the fan tomorrow, don't you write the poem first, otherwise my brother and I will be weak-hearted." ”

A few people who are talking about fans here had no choice but to walk to the front of the case, take the brush in the hands of the dizzy maid who was fascinated by Li Dejian's beauty, and the paper was also paved. Before a few people were ready, they saw Li Dongsheng put down the pen.

Li Dejian was most concerned about Li Dongsheng's actions, and he wrote it so casually when he saw him. My heart sank, not good, will I be fooled by him, is it a scribble, if so, it will be over. There is no shortage of people in this world who are unashamed and useless.

Hurriedly take two steps to the front of the case to see, I was shocked that the handwriting on the paper was neat, the penmanship was familiar, chic and uninhibited, there was a kind of pen round frame, flowing water pen meaning jumped on the paper, it was the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi, whom the emperor admired the most.

Li Chongyi and Li Siwen looked at Li Dejian and froze, their hearts were not good, Li Dongsheng was also a madman with the wrong mouth, and he also froze when he came over and saw it. They are students with average grades in the academy, but the good and the bad are still distinguished, and they know that this word is really good.

Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin are two rammers, and they belong to the kind that knows that it is good, but they can't say it. A few people watched it for a long time, but Yu Chi Baolin held back a sentence: "I am grass, the words are so beautiful." ”

Li Dongsheng was also amused: "Brother Wei Chi's praise is really real. ”

At this time, Li Dejian noticed the content of the poem: Xunfang is not drunk and drunk, and the day of sleep leaning on the tree has been oblique. After the guests wake up late at night, they even hold red candles to enjoy the remaining flowers. This poem by Li Shangyin, drunk looking for flowers, holding candles to enjoy flowers at night, expressing his feelings of loving and cherishing flowers. The style is brisk, the artistic conception is subtle, the picture is clear, and the language is like a bead. It is particularly appropriate to take it out in this green building, because going to the green house can also be called looking for Fang.

Li Dejian and Li Chongyi chewed a few times, and the more they read it, the more they felt that the whole poem revolved around flowers, especially the last sentence showed their obsession with flowers. Not only love blooms. It is rare to see beauty even in the fallen flowers.

Li Chongyi strode up to Li Dongsheng and saluted seriously: "Brother Li, I was so cold just now, but I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, please accept my salute." Li Chongyi was stunned by Li Dongsheng's talent, Ruoxue just gave the title, Li Dongsheng wrote a poem without thinking about it, and it was so pertinent, he already knew that there would definitely be no one in this Linglong Pavilion tonight who would surpass Li Dongsheng's poem. Thinking of the poems he wrote in the early stage, folding fans, flower water, etc., this is a treasure trove to be discovered, at this time he just came to Chang'an, and he has not yet started to communicate, so it is definitely not wrong to make friends with him first.

Li Siwen was also excited, originally thought that Li Dejian was just here to go through the motions for his cousin today, but it was still very interesting to find Li Dongsheng in Linglong Pavilion. Li Dejian made another bet, Li Siwen didn't expect to win, but seeing that Li Dongsheng was so confident, he inexplicably became confident. As soon as this poem comes out, who can stop Linglong Pavilion tonight, will the name of the eldest grandson Chong's genius be lost to Li Dongsheng tonight?

Li Dejian read the poem twice, turned around violently, hugged Li Dongsheng, and slapped him on the back hard: "Hahaha, Dongsheng, you are so good, we won tonight." My brother was so happy that he was finally able to win them once. I can finally be alone with Ruoxue girl tonight. Thank you. The eldest grandson can also be seen rushing to the ground and shouting that he is a turtle. Hahaha. ”

Li Dongsheng was hugged tightly by him, and his back hurt when he was slapped, and he said with a wry smile: "Big brother, I understand that you are happy that your wish has been fulfilled, but can you let go, I can't breathe." ”

Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin saw that they were so happy, and one of them came up and gave Li Dongsheng a punch, and Li Dongsheng grinned when he hit him, what is the situation, he will beat someone when he is happy? What's wrong with this, and will we be able to play happily together in the future?

The maid in the room also stared at Li Dongsheng with big eyes, her eyes full of admiration. The maids who work as maids in the Qinglou also have a level of literary appreciation, because they have also been trained by the bustard since they were young, and they were slowly eliminated because of their poor congenital conditions. She saw Li Dongsheng just say it and make a poem with a smile, this talent has really never been seen before.

In the past, I watched those so-called geniuses meditate hard in order to write a poem, chewing words, digging out their minds, and racking their brains, but this Li Gongzi is so easy, confident, and writes it lightly, and the words are so beautiful. There is no harm if there is no contrast, this is the real talent, and poetry is born between laughter and laughter.

(End of chapter)

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