"Okay, everyone present must participate. Whoever makes the poems better, I will give him a lottery."
Everyone was energetic and they all began to try.
Even Xu Zixuan shook his head and was ready for battle.
Xu Qian smiled and said, "Uncle Sixteen, do you still want to participate?"
"Don't you underestimate your sixteenth uncle? Don't you know my nickname?"
"What's the nickname?"
"A romantic little slut!"
Chen Tong, who was drinking with Lin Fei next to him, laughed, "You are still a slut, you are almost the same as a slut!"
"You child, I am also your elder, why do you say that uncle?" Xu Zixuan pretended to be angry.
"I think you're just bragging and not drafting!"
"I don't believe it, right?! OK, I'll let you see the style of this slut in a while! I'll let you all bow down to my literary talent, especially that Murong Ningxue..." Xu Zixuan looked at him with a deep look on his face. In the direction of Murong Ningxue.
Murong Qiu, who only heard the table, smiled and said, "I always love plum blossoms and bamboos. Today, with Bai Xue helping me, let's take the theme of the three things. As for the format and rhythm, everyone can freely play it."
Mr. Shen suggested: "Old sister, I think it is better to use your birthday as the theme first."
The old man Ouyang nodded and said, "Yes, you can't lose your theme."
"Okay, let's listen to your brothers." Murong Qiu smiled and said, "Please, please."
Nangong Jian laughed loudly at this time, stood up and said to Old Mrs. Jiang, "Look at the old birthday star today, so my nephew will write a poem."
Old Mrs. Murong had a good impression of him. Seeing him say this, she agreed: "It is rare that Nangong Shixian nephew is so interested, and she is very happy."
Nangong Jian showed another smile that made the women present obsessed with him. He paced back and forth a few steps and said:
Butterfly Love Flower·Purple chrysanthemum Newborn Hibiscus Pearl
Purple chrysanthemum is born with hibiscus.
The moon is beautiful and the wind is clear, and spring is gradually coming.
Even more leaks, the sky is like water.
The silver screen shows the green mountains.
Embroidered curtain rolls the incense and leads the ears.
The rapid traffic and complex strings are used to celebrate the auspicious world.
Drinking with jade cups and dancing in the arms.
Nanchun celebrates his birthday thousands of years.
"Good words, good words!" Everyone applauded. This Nangong Jian is really talented.
Murong Qiu smiled and said, "Nangong Shiwei's nephew is agile, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"Give me a lot of awards!" Nangong Jian smiled slightly and sat down casually.
"Who else is interested?"
Murong Ningxue stood up and said, "Grand aunt, I will also help the birthday party."
“So very good.”
When the men here heard that Murong Ningxue wanted to write poems, they immediately became interested. Nangong Jian looked at her intoxicatedly, "Ningxue's poems must be a masterpiece."
Zhu Ningxue smiled faintly and slowly said:
Water tune songtou Yushuiling Mountain
The jade water and spiritual mountain area are also good at writing.
The elders of the country are familiar with their poems during the birthdays.
But I know that I am a charity, but I am talking and laughing at you and wishing you a birthday wine glass.
There are few people who know the flute and drum, so who do you like singing and dancing?
Watching the sitting guest, shocking the old man in the wild, his pen is like the wind.
A typical song was given, and the imperial edict responded to the East Yuhua.
How many families have passed on their economy? I stayed with Sun to keep it, but the source of the letter is so poor.
It evokes a thousand-year adjustment and pays a car of public service.
Murong Ningxue's move was indeed extraordinary, especially those men applauded and applauded, with a fiery and intoxication ejaculation in his eyes, and Xu Zixuan's hands were almost slapped.
Lin Fei fell into deep thought again. It turned out that she was so talented, and she didn't know at all. She was a silly and sweet little fan in front of him, and she completely lost herself.
This is the real her.
Nangong Jian exclaimed: "Ningxue is indeed talented, I admire her very much."
Murong Ningxue just nodded slightly and then sat down calmly.
Murong Qiu smiled and said, "Huaiyuan is a famous talent in the world. Why not write a poem?" She looked at an old man sitting opposite him in the same room.
"Since the old birthday boy is so happy, I'll be ugly."
After saying that, everyone cheered up. The old name was Zhu Huaiyuan. He was a great talented man who was famous in China back then. Now he is a honorary professor of Chinese, Tsinghua University, Shangjing University and Shen Haitongwen University. His talents can be imagined.
Zhu Huaiyuan pondered for a moment, stood up and said slowly:
Man Jianghong birthday
The painting of the pond pavilion is facing one hundred thousand, and the flour noodles are radiant.
With the green cover, a song in the wind, dancing with the colorful clothes.
The people at the pavilion are like guests from Pengdao, and there is a flying partner in the seat.
In the world, the wind and moon are the coolest, so it is better to hold a banquet.
When the sun is in full bloom, the singing voice is in full bloom.
To celebrate the birthday together, Jin Zun advised him.
He is a talented servant, and the Jade Emperor incense table.
He has always been a strong and special person in his work, and he must also adhere to public opinion when establishing a dynasty.
When he was made, the sound of the wind was shaking towards the sky.
"Awesome!" Everyone cheered for him. Zhu Lao was indeed a talented man. He could make a birthday poem magnificent and excited.
Lin Fei was also extremely impressed. This Zhu Laozhen was not a false reputation.
But there was a man standing up on the table outside the hall and whispering: "I have another birthday poem dedicated to the old birthday star."
When everyone saw that it was Nangong Jian again, they couldn't help but applaud. This Nangong Jian is indeed not an ordinary family.
Nangong Jiansai smiled and said:
Huanxisha
Newly cool on the lake and put it in the wine glass.
The birthday banquet of Jiangfu Hall begins.
The five-floor hundreds of pheasants are even more magnificent.
Working to evade and feeding beans and wheat,
The fruitfulness is achieved to Tianlai.
Then he went to the sky and wandered.
As soon as this poem was released, everyone was "Good poem! What a good poem!" The younger generation at the deskmate started shouting first, and the others followed suit. The poem was written so well. Everyone's cheers were not stopped yet, and Nangong Jian was also
He said: "I have another birthday song dedicated to the old birthday star."
Xu Zixuan said softly disdainfully: "I'm so proud, are you still addicted?"
Xu Qian curled her lips, "Uncle Sixteen, aren't you a literati and a little slut? If not, you can go."
"Good poems need to be brewed..."
Xu Qian turned her face disdainfully, and looked at the most eye-catching existence in the field with a silly look on her face, Nangong Jian.
Children of ancient Chinese families are handsome and talented. Which woman is not crazy or tempted?
Shen Tong also admired her a little, but she still touched Lin Fei who was calm beside her, "Uncle Fei, you have a song too?"
"Me?" Lin Fei smiled, "It's okay to cook, but I'm not very good at writing poetry."
"Didn't the old birthday boy encourage you to participate just now? Try it."
Lin Fei smiled and said, "I won't be ugly if I have so many literary masters and beautiful men."
However, Nangong Jian in the temple raised his mouth and slowly recited:
Liu Shaoqing Jiang Mansion Birthday
Shocking articles, impressive doors, and external romance.
Thank you for your warmth. I hope you will meet your home. This kind of kindness is hard to say.
In front of the birthday cup, I worship and dance together, and the grandsons are as follows.
I hope that from now on, year will be stronger and year of season.
This word is written very well, and it is in line with the situation and the meaning of congratulations on the prosperity of the world forever. As soon as this word came out, even Ran Xiongfei felt it was very good, let alone Mrs. Murong, "The nephew is indeed quick-witted and admires me."
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Nangong Jiandao: "My aunt is too rewarded." After saying that, he proudly returned to his seat and sat down.
Chu Nanfeng's wife Qu Xiaomei also wrote a poem. Lin Fei didn't expect that his sister-in-law was also a talented woman, which really surprised him.
At this time, Murong Qiu's granddaughter stood up.
Murong Qiu's eyes lit up, "It's rare! My little granddaughter is going to give grandma a birthday poem, too."
Ran Xiongfei was stunned, "Mengru, can you write poetry? Stop making trouble, sit back quickly."
"Xiongfei, Mengru has this heart, although I know that she has not studied in China since she was a child and has been studying in Mi Lijian Kingdom, but I know that she must have also been in school for romantic poetry culture in Europe and the United States.
, Maybe I can give me a surprise and give me a modern poem full of European and American styles.”
Ran Mengru's face turned red, "I didn't write a birthday poem to my grandma. I want to remind my grandma, Master Long, who cooked for you just now, didn't grandma say that he also has poetic feelings? Why don't you let him write a poem?"
"Yes, since Master Long has read Sixue's poems, he must be a person who loves poetry. But today, Master Long's purpose is to cook for his grandmother. If he has it, he can read it. No,
, you can't force others to do anything." Murong Qiu has a good impression of Lin Fei and also helps Lin Fei speak.
After living for 80 years, why didn't she see it? She knows a lot about this precious granddaughter. She just entered the hall with Master Long, and her granddaughter looked unhappy. She must have had an unhappy relationship with Master Long.
It’s about to scheming Master Long’s rhythm.
Shen Tong patted Lin Fei's shoulder and said, "Uncle Fei, it seems you are really going to have one!"
Lin Fei stood up and smiled, "I'm afraid that my birthday poem will make the old birthday star unhappy."
Murong Qiu smiled and said, "It's a surprise that you can participate, so why be angry? I'll listen carefully."
"Okay! Then I will offend." Lin Fei remembered the popular classic birthday poem in his previous life, and suddenly pointed at Murong Qiu and said, "This old lady is not a human being!" Old lady Murong's face suddenly changed, with her eyebrows and eyes standing upright.
The guests were extremely embarrassed, and the guests were also shocked. Why did they curse people just after they started to speak? Could it be that they were drunk too much and talk nonsense? The guests were shocked. Ran Xiongfei's children and grandchildren and other family were also displeased. Shen Tong and Xu Qian pulled him next to him. Xu Qian
He secretly said, "Uncle Fei, what are you talking about?! Apologize quickly."
Although Nangong Jian was surprised, he had a smile on his eyes, a gloating smile.
Murong Ningxue also had a slightly wide open mouth, obviously scared by her. She knew that Lin Fei's talent should be no worse than Nangong Jian, so how could she write such a speechless verse?! You must know that the Ran family is underground in Shen Hai.
Emperor, regardless of their own strength, their various societies and hidden relationships, they can make China earthquake. If they offend them, especially her eldest aunt, they will be the rhythm of committing suicide.
You, you can't die so quickly! Murong Ningxue shook her head and sighed secretly. It seemed that he wouldn't die in his hands this time.
She was unwilling to give up!
Ran Mengru was even more ecstatic. You don’t blame me for hitting the gun by yourself. If you ask you to threaten me again, you may really not know how to die now!
The living room was silent.
Lin Fei seemed not to notice other people's reactions. He paused for a moment and slowly recited the second sentence: "The Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the mortal world."
"Okay!" The guests cheered in unison, and everyone turned their worries into joy. Ran Xiongfei smiled happily, and a peach blossom dizzy appeared on Old Lady Murong's face.
Xu Qian and Shen Tong laughed "sigh" and calmed down from the shock they had just now. Uncle Fei was really.
Chu Nanfeng and Qu Xiaomei looked at each other and smiled.
Lu Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Ningxue's brows also stretched slightly inexplicably.
Although Nangong Jian smiled, his eyes were filled with jealousy.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fei pointed to the children and grandchildren sitting around Mrs. Murong and recited the third sentence: "All children and grandchildren are thieves." The air in the audience immediately seemed to be frozen. Ran Xiongfei was about to be angry, and Ran Mengru was also flirtatious. He shouted: "Soul is calm, I want to cut you down!"
Lin Fei ignored her directly, stopped for a moment, pointed to the peach he made by the white ape offering peaches, and chanted the last sentence one by one: "Stealed the fairy peaches to offer mother."
"Good poem! Good poem!" Everyone cheered together, and applause was like a tide.
Xu Qian touched her chest, "Uncle Fei, I'm really scared to death by you!"
Chen Tong smiled and said, "Uncle Fei always keeps a backup plan."
Xu Zixuan murmured: "Is this the highest level of pretending to behave?"
Murong Qiu smiled and said, "A poem can be done with ups and downs. Master Long, you are really a master. Not only are you good at cooking, but you are also very literary. As old man likes it, he wants to have a drink with you. ”
She took a sip and looked at Ran Xiongfei and the others and said, "You should also toast Master Long with a glass of wine."
Ran Mengru sat back on her seat with anger on her face, so she didn't want to drink with Lin Fei.
Ran Xiongfei and other children immediately came forward to toast, thanking Lin Fei for his wonderful birthday poems, and the old lady's birthday banquet also became novel and enthusiastic.
After three rounds of wine, Murong Qiu smiled and said, "Stop the birthday poem. With Master Long, I don't need to say anything else about birthday poems. Let's start the three topics I just mentioned. .”
Old Shen smiled and said, "I don't think it's better for the old sisters to start first."
Murong Qiu smiled and said, "Then I will be ugly first." She pondered slightly, "When I came out of the sixth flying flowers, I sat and watched the green bamboo turn into jade branches. Now I can go up to the tall building and look at it, covering the world with vicissitudes."