Chapter 126

In addition to nanbaoyi and nanbaozhu, all of the people who came to attend the poetry meeting wanted to show their talents.

As early as the day they received the post, they had finished the poem.

Young girls are fresh and vigorous, and they all feel that they write the best. Therefore, everyone wants to finish the performance, but they are modest and accept each other.

Nanyan went to the center of the hall and said, "my little girl, Nanyan, would like to write a poem for you."

Naturally, people can't get it.

The bead curtain is high and the snow is falling from the sky.

Nanyan raised her jaw slightly, moved her lotus step gently, elegant and dignified, "Ruixue is like a light cotton, so she is full of people..."

She was soft and charming, and her voice was as sweet as honey.

The young people in the hall showed their appreciation.

A talented person shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "snow is like light cotton." this metaphor is good and vividly depicts the shape of snowflakes. The world is full of snow

Nanyan stood by the window and reached out to touch the snow in the air. "I've been with you for many years..."

The ending is light, as if unable to suppress the inner surging love.

In the hall, the gifted scholars and beauties who are fond of Fengyue applaud one after another.

Nan Yan looks back, and his eyes fall on Cheng Deyu very gently.

She stood by the window with a gentle and elegant demeanor, but her apricot eyes were as warm as fire.

It coincides with Cheng De's ideal wife image.

Cheng De sipped the wine quietly.

Only such a knowledgeable and reasonable woman can be worthy of him

Maybe he should ask his mother to help him change his marriage.

Although Nanyan is only a female, but now she lives in Nanfu. I think it is the blood that Nanfu has admitted.

In addition, she is deeply favored by Nanguang, so the benefits she brings to the family should be equal to that of nanbaoyi.

He thought, facing the South with a gentle smile.

Nanbaoyi ate the fruit and observed the two with a smile.

They looked at each other affectionately, and the sparks splashed everywhere. What a pity!

Just don't know, this Lang Qing concubine inside, can have contagion interest?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a gifted scholar propose: "Nanyan girl, this poem is very good. It melts emotion into the scenery, which is amazing! Since the Nanjia girls have made a start, they should also invite the other two Nanjia girls to write poems? They are all produced by the same government, and they are expected to be equally talented. "

Others echoed.

Cheng De said coldly, "my fiancee is clumsy by nature. I'm afraid it's hard for her to write poems."

"If she can't write poetry, what will she do? Now that you're here, you should follow the rules

Nanyan Wensheng: "Jiaojiao, your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were excellent on that day's flower festival. It's not hard for you to write poems and lyrics. Why don't you make a song to avoid losing the face of our family and Mr. Cheng. "

Nan Bao Yi leans on the armchair.

She looked at Nan Yan, tilted her head and laughed: "sister, do you really want to listen to my poetry?"

"Nature."

"I'm afraid I'll steal the show from my sister."

Nan Yan smiles.

She has lived in Nanfu for many days. How many kilograms of Nanbao clothes do she still don't know?

She just wrote a wonderful poem. She didn't believe nanbaoyi could make a better poem!

The leader of this poetry meeting, after all, is her Nanyan!

Thinking about this, she said magnanimously, "my sister, let's play. If you do a good job, I have a good face as a sister. How can I steal the limelight? "

"Since you've invited me by all means, I'm not welcome."

Nan Baoyi gets up with a smile.

She gracefully lifted her robe and stood by the window.

The snow is pure and the red robe is brilliant. The girl's eyes are full of romantic charm. She is even more heroic than ordinary young men.

Just the posture demeanor, already far surpasses Nan Yan.

With a wave of her broad robe, she said in a loud voice:

"the scenery of the northern kingdom is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only I was reckless; up and down the river, suddenly lost its surging. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original is like a wax statue. He wants to compete with the emperor. On a sunny day, it's very enchanting.

"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that countless heroes bow down. He cherished the martial arts of the Qin emperor and Han Dynasty, but lost his literary grace; the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the ancestor of the Song Dynasty were slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, one of Tianjiao's generation, only knew how to shoot big eagles. It's all gone. Count the celebrities and look at the present! "

Every time she read a word, Nan Yan's face turned pale.

Slender hands dead dig into the palm, straight cut to the flesh and blood.

She has never heard this word!

It's so good!

Is it really made by Nan Baoyi?!

The hall was silent.

People immersed in the shock of this word, for a long time can not return to God.Young girls, almost subconsciously, murmured and repeated:

"I want to compete with God..."

"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that countless heroes bow down..."

"It's all gone. Count the romantic figures and look at the present day."

"Good words, good words!"

"Wonderful!"

More hot-blooded young people moved to tears: "proud of the group, the world, ambitious, men, when such a world!"

Cheng De tightly stares at the girl beside the window, her eyes twinkle with disbelief.

She had sent him so many letters, with ugly handwriting and no literary grace in her words, that she knew at first glance that she was the daughter of a merchant who was full of copper.

But why did she suddenly make such a good poem?

Such poems, even if you look at the world, are unique!

And she stood by the window, snow brushing her face, green silk clouds, waist Yingying a grip, peony red round collar, lack of Robe lining her legs straight and slender, smile when the eyebrows curved, very elegant.

How can such a woman be vulgar?

Is it possible that what she has done before is to indulge him in the pursuit of capture?

The thought flashed through his mind, which made Cheng German's mouth open.

Yes, she knew that her status was too low to be worthy of him, so she used this circuitous and tactful way to attract his attention

Nanbaoyi, as expected, has the heart!

It's just that she is young after all. She doesn't look at the height of Cheng's family or how many women he has met. This kind of trick will only add to his antipathy.

He gave a sneer and coldly moved away from his eyes.

Nanbao Yi, with a small hand on his back, was in high spirits: "my sister thought, how about my first word?"

Nan Yan has a stiff smile.

She clearly hated, but could only brag: "nature is excellent..."

Nanbao Yi looked at Cheng de'er and said, "what do you think of Cheng's brother?"

Cheng German light way: "fair."

"Fair?" Nanbao Yi picks eyebrows, "this kind of poetry that has never been written before and never comes after, is just fair in the eyes of Cheng's elder brother?"

Ning evening boat knocked melon seeds and yelled: "since Mr. Cheng said it was ok, it must be because he could make better poems. Come on, come on, Mr. Cheng, give us a song

Nanbaozhu, holding melon in his hand, echoed in a loud voice: "yes, Mr. Cheng, you must be brilliant when you have been studying in Chang'an for many years, and we should also open our eyes! One, one! "

This pair of master and servant sing in unison, leading the whole court.

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