"Master, please read it and let me share it with you." Yeluhong ignored Yelu Changfeng's words and directly told the master who was standing aside. If you want to talk about knowledge, you must belong to this master.
"It's your Majesty." The Taifu responded and stepped forward. First he picked up the poem written by Su Liuliu. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He wanted to see what a person who had been stupid for more than ten years could write. The princess was his student. Although he has not finished four poems, it is already very good to be able to write three and a half poems in one stick of incense. Although the princess is fierce, she is talented, and he still appreciates it. There are not many people who can compare with her.
However, when the disdainful eyes saw the black and white words on the paper in his hand, all that was left was shock, disbelief, joy, obsession, and all kinds of emotions flashed through in an instant.
"What's wrong, Taifu? What's so hard to say..." Looking at Taifu's trembling figure, Yeluhong thought that Taifu was angry. A thousand thoughts flashed through his heart. Could it be that this young lady from the Su family is really a loser? [
"No, no, I'll just read it now." At this moment, the Taifu was only filled with excitement, and there was no trace of the disdain he had just now. Even the half-hearted feeling of protecting the princess at the beginning was nowhere to be seen.
Peach Blossom Ange
In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, there are peach blossom fairies under Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Fairies plant peach trees and pick peach blossoms and sell them for wine. When they are sober, they sit in front of flowers and when they are drunk, they still come to sleep under them. Half awake and half drunk, the flowers fall day after day, and the flowers bloom year after year. May old age and death be unwilling to bow in front of chariots and horses; the chariots and horses are full of dust, the rich are interested in the wine cup branches, and the poor are poor. If the rich and the poor are compared, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; if the poor and the lowly are compared to the chariots and horses, he will have to drive and I will be free. Others laugh at me for being so crazy. I laugh at others but they can't see through it; I don't see the flowers and wine in the tombs of the heroes of Wuling, and the hoeing in the fields.
Ai Lian said
Flowers of land and water are the most lovely ones. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, everyone has loved peonies. I only love the lotus, which emerges from the mud and does not stain the clear ripples. The pure plants in the pavilions of the Qing Dynasty can be seen from a distance but cannot be played with. How can I say that the chrysanthemum is reclusive? The peony is precious. The gentleman who loves the lotus is rarely heard of after the pottery. Who can love the peony with the same love as the lotus? Love is suitable for everyone
drinking
The hut is in a human environment and the carriages and horses are noisy
I ask you, how can you be so far away that you are biased?
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain
The mountain atmosphere is beautiful day and night, and the birds are returning to each other
There is a true meaning in this but I have forgotten to tell it
plum bossom
When you get rid of your hard work, you often have to make a fool of yourself;
It’s not until the bone-chilling cold comes that the fragrance of plum blossoms hits your nostrils
In one breath, Taifu read all four poems without stopping. Except for Taifu's reading, the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Very quiet
Shocked, absolutely shocked
Shock than shock
Even Suxiang Lu Yunxia was shocked. Is this person really their daughter? [
The only one in the audience who felt better was Su Junchi. Although he was shocked, as long as his sister did something, everything seemed so normal to him.
"Good, good, others laugh at me. I'm so crazy. I laugh at others. They can't see through. Good. Come out of the mud without being dyed. Wash the clear ripples without being evil. Good. Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence. See the Nanshan leisurely. Good. Without a chill that cuts to the bone. Plum blossoms are astounding to the nostrils." The fragrance is so good..." This time, Yeluhong truly admired this state of mind. It was extraordinary that ordinary people could write so many different aspects of life in just a few lines of poetry. He really did not misjudge the person.
Listening to Yeluhong's praise, the courtiers below and the concubines on the side all agreed.
Yelujing's fiery eyes became even more fiery. No matter what method he used, this woman would definitely get it.
A flash of surprise flashed in Yeluyue's eyes, but then they returned to calmness. Her eyes turned back to coolness without showing much emotion.
Compared to Yelujing's pair of blazing eyes that were bound to win, another fiery gaze fell on Su Liuliu, but the heat was mixed with too much covetousness. Compared to the danger that was bound to win, this look seemed a little bit... make people do evil
Following her eyes, Su Liuliu glanced at the prince indifferently.
Another Luanba Luanba took the bait. The more chaotic the better.
After getting excited, the Taifu took Yelu Changfeng's poems and glanced at them without reading them out. He couldn't afford to embarrass this old man. This princess's poems are simply not on the same level as others.
He turned around and said respectfully to Yeluhong: "Your Majesty, the Miss Su family's four poems are left behind the princess's three and a half poems this time."
"Why why haven't I read my poem yet? Why do I say that she has more wins? So what? Hers may not be as good as mine..." The arrogant momentum is getting lower and lower under Yeluhong's eyes. The lower the voice, the lower the voice becomes.
"The grand master is just the youngest daughter of the Su family." Why didn't Ye Luhong hear the euphemism of the master? He couldn't afford to lose face, so he just used the excuse of having more poems and less poems. "Changfeng, what do you want to compare it to?" No, this is the last one, don’t treat it like a joke.”
A princess lost her dowry and he couldn't afford to throw it away. He thought that this little girl from the Su family didn't have much. Who knew...
Listening to Yelu Hong's faintly threatening voice, Yelu Changfeng couldn't help but tremble, then raised his head and said: "I choose to compete in the dance competition."
"Princess Contest is sure to compete." Su Liuliu was not at all proud of the victory just now and raised her eyebrows and asked Yelu Changfeng calmly.
"I'm a princess and I'm going to dance. Could it be that you're afraid?"
"Haha... Martial Arts Competition" Su Liuliu pulled out a soft sword from his waist and thrust it in front of Yelu Changfeng. Yelu Changfeng was so frightened that he screamed.
"Ah... What are you doing... Come here, the fool is going to kill someone..."
In contrast to Yelu Changfeng's screams, Su Liuliu still stood there calmly holding the soft sword and said very innocently: "Didn't the princess say that there will be a competition? Why are you so scared? And when did I say that I want to kill you?" ··”
"Who said it's a martial arts contest, you idiot? This princess is talking about a dance contest, a dance contest..." Upon hearing the reason, Yelu Changfeng suppressed his trembling, shook his sleeves, and stood pretending to be calm. With so many people here measuring her, even a fool wouldn't dare to do anything.
"Oh, princess, please make it clear. It's not good if there is a misunderstanding. I heard that the princess is a master of dancing, so the princess invites you first." As she said this, Su Liuliu retook the soft sword and wrapped it around her waist, then calmly walked towards her brother's position. Princess, make room