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Chapter two hundred and seventy sixth cousin cousin

After the third prince's explanation, Long Yu realized the general idea. It turned out that this Shizuka Poetry Festival was actually just one program, that is, this fighting poem. The fighting poem was divided into two rounds, the first round was the challenge mode, and it was the seat.

Everyone can challenge the others present at will. There is no limit to the topic and no limit to the subject matter. What we want is not to really compete with each other, but to deepen the cultivation of everyone's poetry in the competition. This second round is

The title of the poem is to give a title, and everyone writes poems based on this title. Whoever writes the poem can get everyone's recognition will get a cup of wine. In fact, this wine is just a reason, and what makes everyone excited is this.

The glory of {swallowed}

After the third prince finished speaking, he looked at it and found that Long Yu was paying attention to Qingzhi. He smiled and the third prince said, "Qingzhi is the eldest brother's classmate, and now he is the eldest brother's guest. He is a famous talented poet in Tianjing City.

, If Brother Long is interested, I will call him over?" Long Yu smiled slightly and shook his head. He was really interested in this Qingzhi, but Long Yu wanted to see by himself, the handsome young man in this robe,

Why is the sharp look?

After Long Yu refused, Qingzhi picked one of his friends casually. The two of them wrote a poem with the theme of the style. In terms of artistic conception, Qingzhi was slightly better. Everyone sighed and said good poems.

After the beginning, everyone's emotions were mobilized. Some people stood up one after another to challenge someone. Long Yu thought it was a fun thing and didn't even appreciate the meaning of the poem.

"Brother Long, can you talk to me at this time? I have admired Brother Long for a long time." Qingzhi stood up again without laughing or anger and said respectfully. Long Yu's face stopped.

Compared with this, is it because of the acquiescence of the eldest prince? However, Long Yu immediately denied it. Although Prince Yu had only met once, Long Yu could clearly feel that the eldest prince was definitely not the kind of person who would revenge.

It seems that there is another secret to Qingzhi.

Long Yu smiled and stood up, returning: "Since Brother Qingzhi is so elegant and respects me as long as Long Yu, then I will accompany Brother Qingzhi to discuss it. If there are any flaws in the poem, I hope it will be better.

Brother Qingzhi can give me more advice." Na Qingzhi smiled and said, "Let's just use wine as a kick, how about each song?" Long Yu nodded and returned, "It's natural that it's okay."

"Okay, I think there is no need to limit the time for you two, let's wait~!" The third prince raised his hand and respected everyone. "Hehe, Brother Long, I'm sorry, I'll come first." Na Qing

Zhi smiled proudly, paused, and chanted: "The jade bowl dripped with cold dew, and the powder melted with fragrance and snow flowed with light gauze.

The makeup is better than the lotus when you come to the evening.

My temples are about to meet the moon between my eyebrows, and the burgundy is on my face.

A spring dream sets westward.”

As soon as the sound fell, a person around him clapped his hands and shouted, "Good words~!" The third prince laughed and said, "Qingzhi, you are in the summer evening, and the beauty wakes up from day dreams, and the evening makeup is over, and you drink.

The scene of a slightly drunk face is vividly described by you, which makes me think repeatedly, haha··" Long Yu turned his head and looked at the third prince. His father said that the third prince was cowardly and only liked to talk about his writing.

But his eyesight and his attainment in poetry made Long Yu look at him with admiration. A person with such a high level of education is really a cowardly and inaction?

"Brother Long, it's your turn." Qingzhi smiled, not caring about the praises of everyone here, but just stared at Long Yu with a burning look. Long Yu smiled slightly and returned: "Since Brother Qingzhi wrote this poem, then

I'll write a poem."

"Wulings are young and gold city east, and the white horse in silver saddles and sees the spring breeze.

Wherever the fallen flowers stroll, I laughed into the wine shop.”

As soon as the four sentences of Long Yu were expressed, everyone was stunned. It seemed to be mediocre after reading them roughly, but if you savor them carefully, the free and easy feeling in this poem was sweeping like a twelve-level wind, waiting for you

After silently reciting it three times, the kind of heroic spirit that would be the only one who could be the world, suddenly emerged. Such a chic and imposing poem was full of capturing everyone in the field.

Na Qingzhi's face was extremely strange, his lips trembled slightly. Based on this artistic conception alone, his lyrics fell below. If the whole poem gave people the feeling, it would be even less worth mentioning.

Zi sat down with a decadent feeling, feeling lost in words, only the lady of the Su family turned her head and stared at Long Yu in surprise.

Long Yu sat down with a flushed face. Although Taibai Immortal made a move and turned the world into a literati, this poem was not made by himself, and Long Yu was still a little ashamed. When everyone came to their senses, they were all right.

Praise for flattery, Long Yu naturally humbly rejected it one by one. Fang Fo's poem was not what he wrote. The poem will continue. At the second round, Long Yu sued himself and quit and stopped writing. Of course, everyone would not stop him.

Otherwise, with his previous performance, when his poem was released, everyone would not have the chance to perform. It was because of Long Yu's action that won some favorable impressions from everyone present, and several of them even admired Long Yu.

His eyes made Long Yu feel ashamed, and his face kept flushing.

"Young Master Long seems to be in a good mood?" Suddenly a servant came in and whispered a few words in the third prince's ear. The third prince immediately accused him of crime, so he left Long Yu and Su Yue alone.

, as if he was a deskmate, Su Yue suddenly turned her head and said this to Long Yu, who was holding a wine glass and talking to Yi Shuihan.

Long Yu turned around and saw that it was this woman again, he suddenly felt a little worried. Men were born with low protection against beautiful women, and even Long Yu was not out of the world. You let this very elegant girl target him alone,

Even if Long Yu came out of the blood fire, he couldn't hold it. Put down the wine glass, Long Yu looked at Su Yue. This woman, Fang Buddha, had a magical power. The longer you looked at her, the more beautiful she would feel.

, and you can't tell where she is beautiful. That kind of beauty comes from the bottom of your heart, for no reason, and cannot be explained in words.

"Miss Su is in a bad mood?" Long Yu mediated his emotions and asked back. "There are so-called good or bad, but it's the same anyway. Good is only one day, and bad is only one day." Su Yue returned with a smile.

Long Yu smiled, "Haha, Miss Su is not saying this. It's better for a day, not a day, why not a day?" "Young Master Long said it's natural, so this is better than a day, it's a little.

Can a woman control it?" Su Yue still had that soft smile.

"The mood is my own, can't I control it myself?" Long Yu felt that the woman was very interesting and couldn't help but become interested. "The mood is my own, but the people or things that affect my mood are not my own. Mr. Long, you said

Yes, just as you don’t want to cause trouble, but others insist on provoking you, how can you keep this good mood again?" Su Yue’s smile was a little cold.

No matter how stupid Long Yu was, he could hear her implication, "So according to Miss, is the lady's mood good or bad at this moment?" Su Yue smiled slightly and said, "It's good or bad, is it that young master

Don't you know?" "Brother, why are you talking to this woman? Are you upset?!" Ye Wenhao couldn't help hearing the other side. When did this brother's temperament become like this?

Is it necessary to be so entangled? Long Yu looked at Ye Wenhao and smiled. Su Yue also smiled at Ye Wenhao: "I think you are Ye Wenhao, right? I didn't expect that Ye Shangshu's young master was so generous." Ye Wenhao

The expression changed at the moment. Is it obvious that I was just turning around and scolding him? Long Yu's expression was wrong. Why is this woman so aggressive? Who would bite whom she saw?

"Miss Su, I'm right. Is your uncle's surname Ding?" Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes. As soon as the woman came in, he searched for information about her and information about her family in his mind.

Thinking of it, I really found some clues. "Well, who is this young master?" Su Yue did not answer, but turned her head and asked. Just talking about her appearance, no man in this hall could compare with Yi Shuihan, even Long

Yu is no exception, but his cold face is a little far away from him. He only smiles when he talks to Long Yu and Ye Wenhao. At this moment, Yi Shuihan is just talking with a smile.

"Haha, my name is Yi Shuihan. Miss Su doesn't need to think about it anymore. If you think about it, you won't know that I am not as famous as my elder brother." Yi Shuihan teased the wine glass in his hand. Long Yu smiled helplessly.

He said, "This sounds sour, why do you suddenly remember to ask Miss Su's uncle's surname? "

"Brother, have you forgotten that thing? The boy cried and shouted, saying that his father was Ding Yuan, the governor of Liaodong, and his uncle was Ding Zhi, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel. These two adults were Su

Miss’s two uncles!~” Yi Shuihan stopped the wine glass in his hand and looked at Long Yu. So that’s what happened. Long Yu immediately understood. Turned his head and Long Yu sneered: “I said Miss Su is in this Beijing

He has been famous for a long time, why did he make things difficult for Long today? It turns out that you are for that person?"

Su Yue's face turned cold and she returned: "How much deep hatred does my cousin have for you? You made him crazy and anxious all day long. Do you know that he is the only one in the Ding family?" Long Yu's anger rubbed.

Then he rose up, and his tone naturally became polite, "I advise Miss Su, when looking for trouble, first ask your cousin what he did, and, among us, no

Anyone who touched your cousin's finger was scared to his own virtue. What's the matter for us?"

Su Yue said coldly: "I am a weak woman, so naturally I am not as confident as the young master. Moreover, my Su family is not as powerful as the young master's family. But the little woman is brave. Can you give me a fair chance to compete?" Long

Yu was angry and annoyed. What's the matter? Her cousin came to make trouble by herself. After that, she was timid and scared, but she became her own fault. Long Yu stood up and returned: "

There is a cause and effect on the incident that day, but Long is not a boring person and will not bully a woman for nothing. Okay, let’s leave it here~!"


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