"The grass on the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake is sticky, and it is good to release the boat in the late spring of February. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info willow leaves flutter thousands of feet of rain, peach blossoms obliquely with a stream of smoke. The smoke and rain are blurred and I don't know where, but the old embankment recognizes the tree in front of the door. The warbler on the tree sounded three or two times, and the boat lived here for ten years. The host loves the guest feast, and the water smells the wind and laughs. The drum team urged the peach leaf trick, and the jade flute sounded out of the Zhezhitai. Light boots with narrow sleeves and delicate makeup, crisp pipes and strings in pursuit. The children of the cloud beard pressed the neon clothes, and the snow faced the army and danced. The wine is exhausted, and the boat is moved to the west, and the lights of the lake are intoxicating. Don't play a new turn in the morning, and make red makeup to the willow embankment. ”

In an instant, everyone praised the festival, and the sound of good and wonderful was endless.

And a reader stood up and waited to be judged.

"This poem depicts the beautiful scenery of Yuanhu Lake with beautiful words and deep feelings, but it is a little negative, a little too gloomy!"

And several women on the stage looked at him with strange expressions.

And the self-confident readers were a little hairy by them, and they couldn't help but wonder, could it be that something was wrong with them? Touch your face and look at yourself, there's nothing wrong with it?

He looked back at the stage.

At this time, Feng Wanrou on the stage bowed and apologized, "This gentleman, the slave family hasn't finished reciting yet!" ”

There was a bang, and everyone in the audience laughed nonstop.

And the big shopkeepers in the back laughed loudly, which is rare! It's really enjoyable to see a scholar so embarrassed in front of the public!

The reader who stood up to evaluate was instantly pale, and stood there at a loss, thinking about being pretentious, but he never thought that he would be so ugly! Especially when there are businessmen present!

After standing for a long time, the reader hid his face and turned around and shed tears.

And everyone here looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, yes, he and others laughed at him at this time, didn't anyone laugh at himself and others? After today, after the poems of the Feng family girl are spread, I am afraid that her reputation will soar. And these excellent poems will be widely recited, and even those great Confucian masters may have a taste of this, in contrast, do they really have the qualifications to evaluate these poems?

At that time, I'm afraid that I and others will also be the target of ridicule! For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

And those big shopkeepers just looked at the readers in front of them with sympathetic eyes, just because they understood that when they came to this field, there was no need to ask, these girls' poems were all masterpieces, but the readers here were not the top readers in Jingshi, in contrast, they were only afraid that they would not be judged correctly, and they would be ridiculed by other readers, and this scholar who hid his face and went away was only afraid that he would be their example!

And that Feng Wanrou looked around at the scene, a trace of smugness flashed in her eyes, but she covered it up very well, and continued to chant in a low voice.

"That knowledge is a dream in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Xiao's shadow is sad and windy. The poplar is still a tree for others, and the pink is not an old building. I came to lean on the lake, and the smoke and rain platform was empty. The grass is suspicious of singing and fanning green, and Luoying mistakenly recognizes the fresh dance clothes. The bitterness and joy of life are all gone, and it is regrettable last year. Hearing the flute and sighing Shi Ji Lun, holding the cup and following Tao Pengze. You don't see the white waves lifting the sky and the leaves are in danger, and you are afraid that the rod will be late to turn the boat. The world is infinitely turbulent and bitter, and it is known to the rivers and lakes to be fished. ”

Although everyone is still in a state of sadness, it does not hinder their ability to appreciate.

Feng Wanrou's voice brought out the gorgeous and blurred emotions of this poem to the fullest, and the expression made people unconsciously feel pity, and they couldn't hold it in their arms to cherish it.

This time, everyone may have gone through the previous blows, and their ability to resist pressure has increased, and they reacted quickly, no longer shirking, and wanted to end this tormented tasting and appreciation as soon as possible.

The first few sentences depicted the beautiful scenery of Yuanhu Lake in my memory, and then I depicted through imagination that when I came to Yuanhu Lake again, everything changed, and I felt extremely confused and melancholy. Feelings for the past, great regret, feeling that I can't control my own destiny, and my heart is painful. ”

The whole poem depicts a gorgeous and blurry picture of early spring in the smoke and rain, the gorgeousness is to feel nostalgic for his own life experience, the blur is to express his sentimentality, and the end describes the miserable scenery of the Mandarin Lake, and describes his melancholy about life. The whole poem vividly portrays sincere and sad feelings. ”

I no longer say any sour words about masterpieces, wonderful, and wonderful, but sit down and say nothing after a straightforward evaluation. While the other scholars looked at Feng Wanrou with demonic eyes, this weak woman could actually make such a wonderful word, sighed, and shook her head.

Feng Wanrou saw that everyone was staring at her intently, and she shook her head and sighed, her face turned gloomy, tears welled up in her eyes, and she bowed her head and retreated.

That delicate posture makes people feel pity when they see it, it's really shy and silently self-pitying, who can pity the soul and disappear? The hearts of the people were abnormal, and pity was suddenly born! Obviously, this Wanrou girl misunderstood everyone's shaking of her head and sighed, thinking that it was a denial of her, but she didn't know that this was a pity for her talent but fell into the red dust! For a while, they couldn't explain, which caused everyone's hearts to ache!

Unbeknownst to him, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Feng Wanrou, who lowered her head, and then a trace of pride rose in her eyes.

At this time, that Feng Chulan strode forward, and actually gave people a feeling of being a tiger, which was extremely weird.

People have not yet broken free from a feeling of shyness and weakness, and have stepped into an atmosphere of strength and strength.

However, everyone looked at this Feng Chulan, and they were even more looking forward to it, staring closely at this heroic girl to see what masterpieces she could make.

""Bianjing Nostalgia", too much of Shaohua, want to blow and thousands of feet out of thin air. Among them, Chu, Handan singing and dancing, Yan Qi skilled. The palace maid also does the rain in the gorge, and the lyricist will give the name to the garden snow. Envy the heavenly family, love the younger brother and the light, through the guests. Liang prison equipment, palace car out; Under the edict of the Han Dynasty, Gaotai. Sigh the mountains and rivers are still the same, Qiluo is not the past. The world has been flying iron and phoenix several times, and life is sad in a blink of an eye. Wearing a green shirt, half-drunk frost carving, bowstring skull. ”

Everyone was shocked, this girl was actually a little arrogant, and she recited the poem with pride.

You must know that this poem describes a series of luxurious life scenes of King Xiao of Han Liang, and it contains the emotions of lamenting the changes in the world, life is easy to grow old, and there is no way to cherish it. The historical facts, the new things in front of you, the scenery of the picture, and your own mind are all included in the poems, atmospheric and heroic!

Although the scholars here are not the top readers in Beijing, but since they are in Beijing, their own knowledge is also unique, and they still have the vision to appreciate masterpieces.

couldn't help but feel the excitement of everyone, and they couldn't help but wonder, was this really what they did?

However, no matter what everyone thinks, the poems are all from the mouths of these girls, who would be willing to give up this masterpiece, and let it be four?

Everyone shook their heads secretly, comparing their hearts to their hearts, if they had such a masterpiece, they would never give in, let alone let a few Qinglou women! Absolutely not!

However, if it is really the Feng family sisters themselves, after today, then this ring of Caige will be a big deal!

You must know that the poems of the Feng sisters have their own characteristics, and their personalities are distinctly presented in the poems. It's really rare to have all of them in line with their respective temperaments!

With this talent, it's a pity to be trapped in the Qinglou! Doubts have just passed, and pity has risen again.

What shocked everyone even more was that the master behind the Huancai Pavilion was able to make poems and songs suitable for their respective temperaments one by one based on the temperament of these four people, which was really too demonic!

In an instant, infinite admiration welled up in everyone's hearts!

Presumably, that master also took pity on the life experience and talent of this Feng family sister, so he helped each other so much!

At the same time, everyone sighed in their hearts, after today, I am afraid that the sisters of the Feng family in this ring of Caige will be the best in Beijing, and they will press a group of Qinglou Oiran under them, and they will become Oiran who is not an Oiran!

Everyone is impressed by this ring of the pavilion, now this ring of the pavilion to have means, to have a backstage, the sisters in the pavilion to have talent, to look good, really all aspects are not missing, from now on, there is still which green building can suppress this ring pavilion!

In everyone's deep thought, Na Feng Chulan no longer listened to the comments, but quietly stepped back and stood in a row with the sisters and waited quietly.

However, the audience was so shocked by these poems that they had long forgotten to evaluate them, and just stared blankly at these four pearls.

"Brilliant, really brilliant!" A voice sounded, but I saw that Yu Yan clapping her palms from the backstage and slowly came to the front of the stage.

Without words, Yu Yan bowed down first, "Yu Yan thanked you for your comments on behalf of Huancai Pavilion, which has benefited you a lot!" ”

At this time, the audience had already selectively forgotten that they still owed Miss Feng Chulan of Huancai Pavilion a tasting, and looked at the stage with a smile.

And those big shopkeepers know the truth of moderation, since people don't mention it anymore, they won't go to slap their faces! You know, these big shopkeepers are all human spirits! They will never do anything that offends people and has no benefit!

What's more, these scholars can't guarantee that they will be officials in the future, and if they are hated today, it will be a trouble in the future anyway!

"Also, as the slave family said before, I want you to compose music for the sisters' poems, and please appreciate your face." As she spoke, Yu Yan waved her hand.

Some women in cheongsams rushed in, carried the tray to the reader's table, and placed the items on the table.

Everyone looked at it, but it was a beautiful piece of paper that resembled an invitation.

"These poems are also invited to take back with you your faces, think carefully, compose music for my sisters, and when the time comes, Huancai Pavilion will thank you according to the agreement!"

The readers all nodded silently.