Xian Mengmei's Way to Save Her Husband

Chapter 108 Lingyun Pavilion Wendou ([-])
Zhang Qiaosong looked at Gongsun Luoyi, and said confidently: "Seeing that Mr. Yan is full of sadness, then Zhang will make a sample first."

I saw him pick up a pen and ink and write freely.

"Youth does not have the ambition of Lingyun, and the summer insects do not talk about Bingzai"

'Traveling thousands of miles a day is too short to pass the time'

As soon as this poem came out, there was a great deal of belittlement of Yan Xingbao's poems, which were too affectionate for children and did not have great ambitions.

Gongsun Luoyi smiled lightly, and walked to the table without haste.After looking at the sky, and then turning his head to look at Song Silin's handsome face, a flash of inspiration emerged.

[The fundamental girl talks about Lingyun Zhuangzhi, this girl is Lingyun Zhuangzhi. 】

"The sparrow doesn't know the great ambition, but when I look back, I point out that the universe is wrong"

'The eagle spreads its wings and flies for thousands of miles, how can the west wind chase the sunset. '

Zhang Qiaosong's face turned livid in an instant, and he asked Old Master Yizhou to ask another question.

Xu Huaichuan asked suspiciously: "Brother Song, what do you think of these two poems?"

Song Silin smiled sweetly and said, "Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Brother Yan's poems are more majestic, and it is more wonderful to quote birds, swans, thousands of miles, and sunsets."

"Waterspouts and waves are raging, iron horses and golden swords wave their flags; ants still have great ambitions, and their indomitable hearts crush the tide"

Gongsun Luoyi clapped his hands and said with emotion: "Mr. Zhang is ambitious, not bad. I'm afraid that Kong has ambitions, but he doesn't have such great talents."

Picking up the pen again, she did not hesitate for a moment, and wrote with confidence.

"Big waves wash the sand and let the sky roar, gold and iron horses sweep the tide, the ambition of the swan is in harmony with the sky, and the mountains and rivers are safe between heaven and earth"

After reading the poems of the two, the old master of Yizhou said: "This game is a tie, and the writing has its own merits."

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"Youth History"

This time Gongsun Luoyi was the first to stand up and write a poem.

"A man has his own aspirations, not for the present.

Pengfei Wanli Changtianque, climbing the mountain to the top of Wucheng Peak.

Mo Xiao has a youthful dream in Jianghu, who has dreamed of Jianghu for many years. '

Zhang Qiaosong followed the pace and picked up the pen.

Once I was young and made great ambitions, half my life was wasted and half my life was worried.

Angrily pointing at the young Jun Moxiao, there will be a day of suffering.

At that time, I knew that the old days were sweet, and looking back, I knew that young people were crazy.

The two fought evenly, Zhang Qiaosong was determined to win or lose, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face was pale.

Lingyun Pavilion Competition

Gongsun Luoyi didn't want this person who was eager for quick success to continue reciting poems and writing poems in one go.

Fu Sheng was so drunk that he fell into a dream, and sighed in a hurry.Broken Silver is ashamed, so how dare he open the door to see Gaotang.

Broken dreams, waking up and returning home, full of flowers and faltering.It's better to drink alcohol and go back to the dream, there is no Qingyun ambition in the dream.

"Mediocrity loves fame and merit, and still feels that youth is a talent."In half a lifetime of false fame, he hesitated and made little effort.I still hate that the sky and the earth are low, how can I know that the sky is wide.

A young man's inspiration is three thousand miles away, but no one knows that his ambition is lonely.The heart is high, the sun and the moon are high, and the young man is not arrogant.There is no need to climb the vanguard, the bright moon is in my heart. '

The old master of Yizhou said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Yan, the government with a lot of knowledge is the winner."

Gongsun Luoyi looked at Song Silin arrogantly.

【Praise me quickly, praise me quickly. 】

Song Silin deliberately shook his head and sighed, shifted his gaze away, pretending not to see it.

Zhang Qiaosong was so angry that his face turned blue, and he said angrily: "Again, it's not yet possible to shoot horses and bow horses. It's not yet determined who is strong and who is weak."

"Hee hee, bow horse riding and shooting; good! No problem, you can play however you want." The rebelliousness in Gongsun Luoyi's bones is vividly displayed in this level.

[Although I am not good at mana, I am not good at cultivating immortals, but I am not bad at bow, horse, riding and shooting; the Xuanyuan God Clan is not in vain. 】

Song Silin had served as a student invigilator, and had witnessed how outstanding Gongsun Luoyi was in bowing, horseback riding and archery.Recalling the valiant and heroic demeanor in the examination room in the past, it is really a heroine!

Gongsun Luoyi stared straight at Song Silin, pouted his lips, and looked very aggrieved.Seeing that Song Silin's ears turned red, he immediately lowered his head and straightened the clothes on his chest.

Gongsun Luoyi was puzzled, why Song Silin's eyes flickered when he looked at her.

(End of this chapter)