Chapter 478

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Chen Mo, who should come, is going to come after all. This seemingly amiable eldest sister is not at all understanding. "I didn't expect sister Meng to be so interested."

Mi Fu chuckled at Jiang Kui, "sister Zhuo, do you feel like Chen Mo got married and was made difficult by several mothers-in-law?"

Jiang Zhuo's face was slightly red, and he felt the same.

"More introverted than before, but with a sharp edge." Qin Weiyu felt it, and her eyes searched in the banquet crowd.

"Childe Chen Mo, don't mind."

"Say it."

"We have finished the first couplet for a long time, but we have no second couplet. I wonder if you can match it." Liu Yuxi spoke.

"This poem is a little special... It's longer." Mengjiao road.

"I'll try." Chen Mo's modest way.

'dongye Guhong 'pondered for a moment, and her voice came out of her red lips like a song.

"Several floors, standing alone on the East and West peaks, close to the water and remote mountains, for a picture sheet. Gather green mountains and snow, scatter White River smoke, bake Dan Jingxia, and dye green clothes fog. Sometimes the poet hangs on the ancient, sometimes the warriors raise the edge. The poorest stamens are scattered, and the spring boudoir precious mirror has been buried early. Kaiquat is lonely, leaving a green field fragrant tomb empty. There are mixed feelings about this. Silly butterflies, always greedy and intoxicated in dreamland. Try to shout from the top: ask, who is this half river moon?"

Hearing the length of the couplet, everyone was also amazed, but the scenery in the couplet was wonderful and breathtaking.

The couplet was longer than expected, and Chen Mo couldn't help thinking for a moment.

"It doesn't matter. You can drink more." A romantic Yuanzhen frivolously picked up the wine pot to pour wine.

"Yes." Chen Mo already has a pair. "Millennium Events..."

Just about to go out, at this time, a heroic dry cloud, a beautiful female voice penetrating through the door, took the lead in answering.

"For thousands of years, the Xichuan Bureau has been changed repeatedly, making a great contribution, pretending to be a hero, jumping on the dragon on the post, sacrificing the Phoenix in front of the slope, lying down and closing the tiger, and chirping the frog at the bottom of the well. Suddenly, the iron horse and golden dagger, suddenly the silver Sheng and jade flute, are not like a long song and short Fu, casting and writing Qi, hate, leisure and sorrow; the sill cloister, enjoying good wind and rain. Kui frown, and there is no return all over the world. I jump to death, and finally fall in the universe. And I attach my head to the dangerous building: look, which cloud is my sky?"

The couplets are complete, and the scenery and characters echo each other, which is perfect.

"Who dares to break into the Wangjiang building without invitation? How shameless." Yuan Zhen sneered.

Everyone was surprised, and Qi Qi turned his eyes.

A girl walked out of the door. The girl was icy, fresh and elegant.

Her eyes were blue and clear, which seemed to gather the aura of all the seas in the star world, giving people a sense of boundlessness. She walked in from the door and made a pair, which was very close but so far away and unattainable.

"Hehe, all the banquets in Quyuan city are really not interesting, including you 'four heroes of Wangjiang'..." the girl hehe smiled, not to mention contempt, her words were very natural, and the feeling was also logical.

Even the most arrogant spirit will have to admit her words.

you 're right.

She is' unparalleled star 'Su Shi.

At present, the most famous soul general in the star world is the intimate friend of the central Lord 'thousand year dream'.

"I'm sorry, I stole your spotlight, Chen mo."

Su Shi shrugged happily. Her smile was sweet and charming.

"It's worthy of being a star hero. This pair is really unique." Liu Yuxi praised.

Everyone was praising Chen Mo, and in a blink of an eye, he stole the spotlight.

"The unparalleled star hero is coming to my humble house. It's gorgeous. Please take a seat." Meng Jing got up.

"This sister doesn't need to be respectful. I'm not very polite to communicate with you." Su wanyang was walking around with his hands on his back. "Just now, there is a tablet outside. There is a text on it. It must be the work of the four heroes of Wangjiang?"

"Exactly, what advice does your excellency Su Shi have?"

Su Shi is now a hot figure in the coquettish conference and a powerful candidate for the chorus of hundreds of saints. Hearing that she wants to evaluate her works, Meng Jiao's four people are all ears and very serious. Even others are curious to see with their own eyes what this double star hero can do.

"No advice, but I have the inspiration to write a song."

Su wanyang walked into the center of the banquet hall, and with a gesture of emptiness, he saw the jade wine cup floating in front of the girl, pouring out the glittering amber wine out of thin air. The aroma of the wine overflowed, and the warm hall spread.

Chen Mo doesn't know what she's selling, so listen.

Sipping the wine, he said, "Yi Er's son jade is a show of the south. He is very sensitive and gentle, and his voice has been spoken since childhood... Yuan is light and vulgar, and the countryside is thin. With a loud and clear song, many people make humble poems... This song is a memorial poem, and a bottle goes!!"

As soon as this memorial poem came out, it startled everyone.

Among them, the eight words "Yuan Qing Bai vulgar, suburban cold island thin" make Yuan Zhen and others pale.

"Huh?" Su wanyang had some brilliance in his eyes: "just listen and understand."

"Su Shi, what do you mean?" A romantic Yuanzhen got up and scolded. She admired the talent of Xinghao, but she was not afraid of power. "Do you think our sisters are good for nothing?"

"Yuan Zhen, your poem" thirty rhymes of Huizhen poetry "is too erotic, simply frivolous and frivolous. Bai Juyi's is not bad, but it is too popular and mediocre. Um... Mengjiao and Jia Dao are strange and sad, secluded and desolate, the pattern is narrow and narrow, broken and impetuous, and they pay attention to hard chanting and deliberation, hammering words and refining sentences, and they need to be honed with a sense of cold, thin and embarrassed."

Su Shi spoke eloquently, speaking in an elegant manner, pointing directly to the key.

Among the four sisters, Yuan Zhen was furious, and Meng Jiao and Jia Dao were also unhappy. They were criticized. No matter how generous they were, they couldn't pass. The realm of poetic realm was criticized, which was not worth mentioning.

"Sister, Confucianism has a golden mean, and if it can make the vulgarity understood by all people in the world, it's nothing bad," Chen Mo said. The youngest Bai Juyi has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and he was thoughtful after listening to Chen Mo's words.

"I want to see what kind of realm You Su Shi can hold us down!"

Yuan Zhen shouted, and his figure was vertical. His fingertips were pointing directly at the center of the girl's eyebrows.

At the same time, unwilling Meng Jiao and Jia Dao also jumped up. Bai Qingyu could not stand by and point out when she saw the three sisters fighting.

The four sisters each pointed to their poetic attainments. They were cold and haggard, and their lonely, thin and hard breath rushed to Su Shi.

The four together seemed to form a prison, saying that Su Shi was trapped, and even ordinary stars were difficult to escape.

"Yuan is light and vulgar, and the countryside is thin. I see your flaws." Su wanyang's eyes were like electricity, and he stretched out his hand to point it out. At her point, all kinds of breath in the world became insipid in an instant, returning to the most primitive insipidity.

The realm of the four people in Yuan Bai Mengjia was instantly broken, and the plain realm rushed to the four directions, shaking the four people's viscera upside down.

"Taste in the world is pure joy"

Mi Fu also took a deep breath.

"Yu is not a wet blanket who destroys the wind and moon." Su Shi stretched out his hand and a warm wind blew, which immediately calmed the pain of the four sisters.

The move was impeccable, and everyone was stunned.

"This Su Shi is so powerful that four people can't break her together."

"Well, the Yuan Dynasty is light and vulgar, and the countryside is thin!! hey, in a word, it's too high." Qin Weiyu also frowned, with a sense of powerlessness. However, for them to get Su Shi's advice, Qin Weiyu is a little envious. Being criticized is not a bad thing, sometimes it can arouse potential.

"It is worthy of being an unparalleled star hero. We are convinced to lose." Meng Jiao felt helpless.

Su wanyang ignored her, tidied up his clothes, and raised his eyes: "your Yongju is also good, Chen Mo, I'm looking for you this time."

Chen Mo said "Hmm".

"I have a poem that has an upper part, but no lower part. I don't know if you can do it. Of course, other people can do it." Su Shi said.

Xiakan, a poet?

This is a little fresh.

"I really want to hear what it is that can't make you a famous double star hero." Chen Modao.

Su Shi snorted and hated the man's smile. It was so hateful.

"Listen to me."

There was silence.

Su Shi said.

"Young chivalrous, make friends with five duxiong. Liver and gall holes. Hair shrugging. Talking. Death and life are the same. A promise is worth a thousand dollars. Push and lift bravely. Be proud and longitudinal. Cover and hug lightly. Fly together. Fight the east of the city. Bang wine, spring floating cold urn. Suck the sea and hang the rainbow. Idle call eagle and dog, white feather pick the carved bow. Cunning hole is empty. Happy and hurried."

"That's great."

"Shang Kan is so strong."

"Worthy of being the future word saint."

Hearing this, everyone felt admiration.

Su Shi's poem vividly depicts a young girl who knew famous heroes in her youth. At the beginning, she laid a grand and heroic tone for the whole word with a "Xia" and a "Xiong", which is very consistent with Su Shi's poetic realm. Then, her words are magnificent and magnificent, arrogant, making friends with haoxiong, and handling the momentum of mountains and rivers, which is fascinating. However, in the end, the word "Le hurried" came to an abrupt end, which seemed to have endless aftertaste and seemed to have a turning point.

This is enough to make a name for the coquettish meeting. If it is complete, it may even be the realm of immortals.

No wonder Su Shi felt distressed.

Meng Jiao, Jia Dao and Yuan Zhen looked at each other. Their style was just like that set by Su Shi. Poetry prisoners and poetry slaves were also unable to express this atmosphere. Moreover, they were sensitive to the fact that Xia Kai was very bad. Yes, Shang Kai was heroic, and Su Shi had monopolized the spotlight. No matter how Xia Kai described the atmosphere, he picked up people's wisdom and fell into the wind.

Chen Mo stared at the girl.

Su wanyang wore a proud smile. As they thought, no matter how much he agreed with the poem, he would lose.

In that case.

"Good poetry, I make a fool of myself." Chen Mo's brain is fast, and he also comes up with a plan.

"Let me listen to your sorry poem." Su Shi has decided that Chen Mo lost.

But when Chen Mo read out the first sentence of xiakan, the girl's smile completely disappeared.

"Like a dream of yellow sorghum. Farewell to the Danfeng. The moon is in total. Yang Gupeng. Officials are redundant. Hurry. Falling dust cages. Book books. Buns are like clouds. For rough use. Sudden miraculous skills. Stirring. Yu Yangnong. Si peiweng. Don't ask for a long tassel. It's a species of Tianjiao. The sword roars in the west wind. Hate climbing the mountain and facing the water, and send seven stringed tongs by hand. See you off."

Chen Mo finished reading and looked at the girl quietly.

Wangjiang building became more silent, and everyone stared at Chen Mo inconceivably.

The first sentence of this poem is Huang Liang's dream, which turns the poet's situation into being trapped in an official career, a cavity of depression, into a full stomach of complaints. Three words at a time, like layers of huge waves pointing directly at the injustice of the sky burying talent, the four words "sword roaring west wind" push all grief and anger to the peak of rage, but what's the use??

The three sentences at the end are full of twists and turns.

A word of hate roars and becomes sad. Lingyun's ambition has nowhere to display. He can only play the piano and recite words, and watch the mountains and rivers.

Su Shi's world is in his hands, and his heroic realm is in the hands of Chen mo. he has become a dream, fooling himself and others. (the original poem is the Liuzhou song header made by he Zhu.)

"How awesome..."

"This is a stroke of genius."

"God, it's incredible that a man can make such a poetic realm."

There were many exclamations at the meeting.

"Brother is really great." Bai Qingyu's eyes are shining.

Su Shi's face changed slightly. Is this man a monster? Her poem was originally intended to ridicule Chen Mo and frustrate the man's spirit, but she didn't expect that Chen Mo used it in turn to defeat his pride.

Is he really the reincarnation of Wenqu star of Niang mountain.

Su wanyang was defeated for the first time. Although Liu Jingshui's graceful words were indeed better than her in singing, their styles were different. Su wanyang didn't care about the singing of decadent music, but this time she completely defeated herself in the realm of poetry, which made her a little difficult to accept.

"Miss wanyang, since I can do your work, I happen to have one to ask Lenovo for advice. I don't know if you can also do it." Chen Mo's eyes turned.

Qin Weiyu knew at a glance that Su Shi was going to be seriously punished. However, if it was a couplet, it should be easy to achieve the realm of no double star hero. The hundred character couplet of Chongli pavilion just now was easily matched.

"Couplet?" Su Wan snorted, and finally restored the peacock's pride.

Couplets are Pediatrics for her. Does this man want to make up for himself?

Su Shi will soon slap himself for his naive girl's idea.

"At present, no one can match my couplet. I don't know if you can match it, Wan Yang. If you can match it, it must be immortal and become a good story." Chen Mo speaks beautifully.

"I'm sorry, there is no such good story as the couplet and Yu Lai are handy and immortal." Su Shi's words were so bold that Chen Mo wanted to applaud her.

"OK, I'll say it."

Chen Mo smiled and wrote five words in the air.

Su wanyang read five words about wanting to die.

Smoke lock pond willow!!

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth... Beside the five elements." When the girl was shocked, she was worthy of being an unparalleled star. She just knew in an instant that this pair was absolute. Even if she could barely make it out, the artistic conception was definitely inferior.

The poem "smoke lock pond willow" is definitely very famous. Chen Mo remembers that any novel will appear if it is paired. In terms of artistic conception, even if you find all the five elements of Chinese characters, you can't create such an artistic conception. There is a sentence "fog burning town fortress building" that can be reluctantly strong, but I believe Su wanyang can't know it.

Everyone looked forward to Su Shi, hoping that she could be absolutely amazing.

Took a deep breath.

Su Shi breathed out five words to Chen mo.

I don't like you!!

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