"Yes, it's Shanshiyan again!"

Xiao Mo nodded, and said to the women: "The small home is in Luyang, there are not many other places, but there are more mountains and rocks, so I like these three words very much!" ”

The women were speechless, this guy, now it seems, how does it seem to be a little unreliable!

Is it because your home is in the mountains, you only have these few words?

Then I looked at it, but it was: the ancient wood under the rocks and rocks is dry, and this wood is firewood!

It's another word split, and this time, there are more words to be dismantled, there are three, one is rock, one is dry, and one is firewood!

This couplet is obviously much more difficult than just now!

So I sent it out again. （）

There was another uproar outside, and then the sound of sycophants continued......

In the private room, Zhao Yao smiled at Liu Bijun and said, "Tut, Bijun, look at the situation outside, you are the eldest lady of the Liu family, there are really a lot of admirers......"

Liu Bijun said: "Hmph, a group of sycophants!" ”

Miss Liu, who is pampered, will not like those vulgar fans who like to listen to other people's sycophants.

This point is somewhat similar to Zhao Yao's character, Zhao Yao said: "Yes, these stinky men are all virtuous!" ”

After that, Zhao Yao glanced at Xiao Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Mo was speechless, this girl, she is also your brother-in-law, why does she always look like she doesn't want to see herself?

This time, the wait was a little longer, but the couplet was still paired.

The next link is: The girl by the white water spring is wonderful, and the girl is not delicate!

Xiao Mo nodded, and then looked at the signature below, it was Ouyang Zhi again!

Xiao Mo laughed, thinking that Zhou Bangyan and Liu Xinyu must be very depressed, both of them held back their strength, today one prepared a poem, the other prepared a word, and wanted to show their skills in Liufu, but who knows, in the private room, because of Xiao Mo's mixing, they actually played couplets!

Speaking of couplets, who doesn't know that that is Ouyang Zhi's strength?

Of course, Xiao Mo also knew that Ouyang Zhi's couplet was good, and he originally deliberately wanted to help Ouyang Zhi!

"It's been right again!" Zhao Yao looked at Xiao Mo proudly, and then said to the women: "I see, this subordinate is nothing more than that!" ”

It was actually to dismantle Xiao Mo's platform, Xiao Mo was speechless, so he didn't let Zhao Yao be proud, so he said: "Princess, speak slowly, there is something wrong with this champion Lang's next link, and it needs to be changed!" ”

"Change?"

How to change?

The girls were surprised, and a subordinate actually said that the couplet of the new champion is not good?

Xiao Mo picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "The girl by the white water spring is wonderful, the woman is the best!" ”

With this change, the next four words are much smoother to read, and it also has the meaning of praising women, which also makes all women happy!

In ancient times, the status of women was lower than that of men, and even the great sage Confucius said: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise!" ”

It can be seen how unbalanced the hearts of women in ancient times were, and now I hear someone actually write a sentence like 'women are the best', who doesn't like it?

So Liu Bijun became angry, crossed his hands on his waist, walked to the door of the private room, threw out the next couplet written by Xiao Mo, and said, "Look slowly!" ”

The talents outside were puzzled, why did Miss Liu personally throw out the question?

When I opened it, it was the lower link of the one just now, but after modification, Qiao Nu Bujiao became the best woman!

Ouyang Zhi's face was a little ugly, but fortunately at this time, Liu Lang said: "Hehe! The champion is right, the little girl is also good, everyone is good! ”

With Liu Lang's words, it means that Ouyang Zhi has crossed the couplet, and he has passed the test!

Ouyang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief!

"What should I do?" In the private room, Liu Bijun looked at his grandfather, stomped his feet angrily, then looked at Zhao Yao, and asked helplessly.

Zhao Yao glanced at Xiao Mo and said, "Isn't there still him?" ”

"Him?" Liu Bijun was embarrassed, this subordinate, couplets are okay, can he still write poems?

"Or ...... Do you try again? This time, Ji Caixin didn't dare to call Xiao Mo a big brother, for fear that this stunned subordinate would take advantage of him again!

"Okay!" Xiao Mo was not polite, picked up the pen, wrote a poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers" on the paper, and then said to Liu Bijun: "Miss, take out this word and let Zhou Bangyan see it!" ”

"Butterfly Loves Flowers...... Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind ...... carefully," Liu Bijun read.

When the girls heard this first sentence, they all came over, even Zhao Yao was not included, but she knew that this was written by Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo's poems, which one was not excellent?

After reading the poem, all the women were silent, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Mo were different, and even Liu Bijun was surprised, looked at Xiao Mo and said, "Are you really my family's descendant?" ”

Liu Bijun was suspicious.

As for Yun Xue, she looked at Xiao Mo happily and smiled, in her opinion, this poem must have been written by Xiao Mo for herself.

And Xiao Mo also took advantage of the surprise of the women, and whispered in Yun Xue's ear: "My good Yun Xue, this poem should be reparated......

Yun Xue was even happier when she heard this!

Only Zhao Yao, frowned, and her mouth was raised high!

The words were sent out, and the sound of singing was immediately heard outside.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will rely on the column without words? I plan to get drunk with the crazy picture, and the strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao......"

A new word, an old sadness, the love between men and women told in the words, surprised everyone!

Today is the day when Liu Bijun chooses a son-in-law, such a poem about the love between men and women, it is not off-topic to write, but the last sentence 'The clothes and belts are gradually widened and will not regret it, and people will be haggard for Yi' makes people reverie.

Just when everyone was surprised, a voice came from the private room, and Liu Bijun said: "Please make a song!" ”

No one was specifically designated, but everyone's eyes were on Zhou Bangyan.

There's no way, there is such a great god here, of course, it depends on him to write the words.

Zhou Bangyan frowned, thought for a long time, and finally began to write. But it is also a butterfly love flower: the moon is frightened and uncertain, and it is even more leaky, and the golden well is involved. Evoke two eyes clear and bright. Tears fall on the pillow red and cold. Frost and wind blowing sideburns. Go to wander, don't be sad and ugly. Upstairs, there is a horizontal bucket handle, and the cold people are far away from the chickens.

Zhou Bangyan's words, Gelu naturally has no pickiness, and the one sent by Liu Bijun is written about the love between men and women, and Zhou Bangyan's words are also written about the love between men and women, which can be regarded as a harmony.

The words were sent to the private room, Liu Bijun frowned, and said, "How should these two words be judged?" ”

The women shook their heads, and Zhao Yao said: "How to judge, naturally it depends on your grandfather, is it possible that you can still stand us?" ”

"That is, if we say, it is natural that this song 'The Belt Gradually Widens and I Will Not Regret It' is better, this kind of lovesickness can be regarded as a ...... of hard work" Ji Caixin also expressed his opinion.

But Liu Lang outside said with a smile: "Tie!" ”

Draw? No matter how big or small?

Everyone was surprised, even Zhou Bangyan himself couldn't believe it, judging from the words, although his words are neat and correct, but compared with another butterfly love flower, the taste of the love between men and women is still a little less, it stands to reason that Miss Liu should win!

But Liu Lang said that the two are indistinguishable!

It can be seen that this Liu Lang is actually yearning for talents!

There is no way, since Liu Lang said that this time it was a tie, then we have to continue to compare.

Xiao Mo wrote a poem this time.

The development of poetry, in the An Dynasty, was dominated by five-character quatrains and seven-character poems, but this time, Xiao Mo wrote an ancient style.

Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle.

All of them want to fly, and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.

As soon as this poem came out, the verses in the poem were bold, which was in stark contrast to the euphemism in the previous poem, especially the first sentence of this poem, which was written in the style of pun script, and the whole poem was catchy to read, which caused the women to be surprised again.

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more ......flowing, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when you use wine to eliminate your sorrows" Ji Caixin's whole person was attracted by this poem, even Liu Bijun and the others.

"What a poem!" Liu Bijun sighed, then looked at Xiao Mo, and became more and more suspicious in his heart, is this really a descendant of his own family?

sent the poem out, and when the talents outside saw the title of the poem, 'The Poetry of the Duke of Wei in Beijing', they all felt a little funny, and secretly said that the tone of the poet was not Miss Liu.

In fact, it was not written by Liu Bijun, and when I read it again, people fell silent, even Liu Lang frowned, of course her granddaughter herself knew that a poem like this, or even the previous word, was definitely not written by her, at first Liu Lang was not sure, but now as soon as this poem came out, Liu Lang finally dared to be sure!

It turned out that his granddaughter had found a master to help!

Looking at the talents present, they all frowned and were silent, especially Liu Xinyu, whose eyebrows were squeezed together, but they couldn't hold back a word for a long time!

"Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle. Ju Huaiyi is happy to fly, and wants to catch the bright moon for nine days......" Zhou Bangyan sighed, and then saluted Liu Lang: "Liu Guogong, Miss Liu's talent, Meicheng is ashamed of herself, so she left!" I think all the talented people present here are scattered! Miss Liu is also a celestial person, I am a mortal, and I am still as written in this poem, and I will go to the boat ......"

Meicheng is Zhou Bangyan's name, and when he heard Zhou Bangyan's words, everyone bowed their heads.

Even Zhou Bangyan said it, sighing to himself, what else can these people say?

Liu Xinyu also sighed, but didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Wait!" At this time, Ouyang Zhi suddenly stopped Liu Xinyu, and then said, "Brother Liu, don't you want to stay and see the people behind this scene?" ”

The people behind the scenes? What do you mean?

Liu Xinyu looked at Ouyang Zhi and asked, "What does Zhuang Yuanlang mean is that the person who wrote the poem is not Miss Liu, but someone else?" ”

Ouyang Zhi nodded and said, "Can't Brother Liu see that these two poems were written by men?" Besides, the former butterfly loves flowers, the style of words is gentle, and this poem is arrogant, according to my guess, the person who wrote the poem is either two people with completely different styles, or ......"

is worthy of being a champion, there are still some clever ones, and he actually guessed so many things with just two poems with different styles!

"Or what?" Everyone looked at Ouyang Zhi, all waiting for his next words.

Ouyang Zhi said: "If it weren't for the poems written by two people, and the style of the poems has changed so much, and whether it is poetry, articles, or couplets, all of them are proficient characters, everyone thinks that in this world, except for the white-clothed prime minister in Luzhou, who else can stand out?" ”

Hearing Ouyang Zhi's analysis, everyone was surprised.

Xiao Mo ......?

ps: Don't talk about the ink to make up the number of words, this chapter is 3,400 words, well, it should be enough for those poems!

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