My wife is Wu Zetian

Seeing the woman emerging from the private room, the people below also started to cheer, wanting to see what the standard of the people in this private room was.

"You guys just wait until my Xiao Yun has seen it first before we talk!"

Sun Aniang also smiled at the people below, and then walked straight towards Xiao Yun's room.

"Xiao Yun, come and take a look at the poems that this young man just wrote. They are so captivating to your eyes!"

After Sun Aniang entered the door, she also spoke to Xiao Yun inside the curtain.

"Sun Aniang, don't do this, Xiao Yun can't bear it."

The curtain opened, and a blue figure flashed out, it was Xiao Yun, the oiran of Fengxiao Pavilion.

"The more awe-inspiring the wind blows in the snow, the stronger the integrity of the flowers."

"It will drift away when the time comes, and I will beg for mercy from Lord Dong even more shamefully."

She took the plum blossom quatrain written by Li Yanran and read it carefully.

"how?"

Glancing at Xiao Yun, Sun Aniang also looked forward to it.

Although she couldn't understand this, she still hoped that Xiao Yun would like it.

After all, no one knows Li Siwen's temper. If he really makes the other party angry, Fengxiao Pavilion will be doomed.

"Sun Aniang, have you told him about Xiao Yun?"

Xiao Yun has already understood this poem "Yong Mei", and the other party is really powerful.

In just a few sentences, her psychology is vividly and vividly described.

This person can really be regarded as a close friend by her.

"Well, I mentioned it a little bit, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Aniang was stunned, not knowing what Xiao Yun meant.

"It's okay. Sun Aniang, could you please bring the young man who wrote the poem? Xiao Yun is willing to have a drink with him."

Xiao Yun shook his head, and there were some tears between his beautiful eyes.

A thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a close friend is hard to find.

She also wanted to get to know someone who understood her so well.

"Okay, then get ready!"

Sun Aniang also smiled. It would be the best if I can get past your eyes.

This way she wouldn't have to offend Li Siwen.

"Here!"

Xiao Yun retreated directly into the curtain and began to prepare for Li Siwen's arrival.

"Sun Aniang is out, what, what!"

"That is, have you passed Xiao Yun's eyes?"

"Come on, show us!"

Seeing Sun Aniang coming out of Xiao Yun's room, the guests below also became very interested. They didn't know whether this person was a fool or if he was really talented.

"Don't be anxious, I'll read this psalm to you first!"

"The more awe-inspiring the wind blows in the snow, the stronger the integrity of the flowers."

"It will drift away when the time comes, and I will beg for mercy from Lord Dong even more shamefully."

Sun Aniang also smiled and recited the poem.

"The artistic conception of this poem is so high!"

"Yes, it's windy and snowy, cold and independent, not bad."

"This poem should hang on the rafters of Fengxiao Pavilion!"

Hearing this chant of plum blossom, the guests below also clapped their hands and praised together.

After all, good poetry is like good wine, tasting it can cleanse the soul.

Although this poem about plum blossoms is not considered to be the pinnacle of poetry, it can still be considered as having a certain meaning and a certain direction.

It's not a bad idea to come here this time to hear such poems.

"It's good, it's just doing what you want!"

Amidst everyone's rainbow farts, a different kind of voice also sounded in the crowd.

"Li Daosan, if you can't compose poetry yourself, don't call other people's poetry bad."

"It's just that I have never seen such a person. He has never written a poem, and he criticizes others all day long."

"That's right, you are the one who talks about this and that all day long, and the one who talks high-minded and low-handed!"

After hearing Li Daosan's words, the guests below also started mocking.

This guy's background is quite good. His grandfather's name is Li Dewu. This person may not be well known, but his grandmother is very famous.

She is the martyr Pei Shuying who has always been praised by people, and his maternal great-grandfather was Pei Ju and Pei Hongda, the Minister of Rites during the Sui Dynasty, a famous politician, diplomat and geographer.

The Pei family is a wealthy family in Guanzhong, and Li Daosan can be considered the queen of the wealthy family.

However, although he had no money at home, his literary talent was mediocre, and he had no good articles at all.

"Tch, you mediocre people, I don't compose poetry because no one can make me fall in love with it yet, it's just disdain!"

Li Daosan also blushed a little after being told that, so he could only evade it and masturbate.

"It's shameless to say that this poem is not good. What's wrong with it?"

Li Siwen and Di Renjie were invited out by Sun Aniang. After listening to Li Daosan's words, they couldn't help but shout at him.

You are a useless person, but you still dare to be picky about my boss.

Do you really think you are the greatest writer in the world?

joke.

"This poem is too plain. Although the intention is noble, the explanation is weak.

When reciting poems and writing essays, the key is to describe people without mentioning them. You are obviously doing this to make Xiao Yun smile.

Based on her previous life experience and what she had written in her heart, she naturally fell into the inferior category! "

Although Li Daosan could not write good poems, he had his own ideas based on appreciation.

Regarding Li Yanran's poem praising plum blossoms, he naturally thought that the other party wrote it in order to please Xiao Yun.

That would naturally mean he was at a disadvantage.

"You fart, what do you mean Xiao Yun smiled for a fight.

This. This poem is clearly. "

Li Siwen was dumbfounded. It is said that when the book is used, it will be less regrettable.

At this moment, he felt that what the other party said was wrong, but he couldn't find the words to refute.

It really suffocated him to death. "Okay, what's your name?"

Li Yanran also sneered from the side, "You don't know anything, so you just come out to comment?"
This girl is using plum as a metaphor for people, not just to make people smile.

There are too many such noble and elegant people. Of course, if this Xiao Yun can really keep his true heart in this mortal world.

She can bear it.

After all, people are divided into life and death, no distinction between high and low.

She won't look down on others just because they are singers or Hu Ji.

"His name is Li Daosan, the grandson of the Pei family in Hedong."

"His grandfather was Li Dewu, the commander of Julu, and his grandmother was Pei Shuying, the daughter of the great scholar Pei Ju."

"He is also the biggest gangster in Luoyang!"

Before Li Daosan could speak, the guests on one side also revealed all the identities of the other guests.

"They are right, I am Li Daosan."

Li Daosan also took a sip of wine and stood up directly.

"Li Daosan, it's still my family!"

Hearing the other party's name, Li Siwen also glared at the other party.

"Don't dare."

Li Daosan also smiled, but there was a hint of disdain in that smile.

"Don't dare. Since you said this poem is not good, I will give you another one. If you can find out the faults, my brother will cover your expenses today!"

Li Yanran likes to see this kind of person the most. The more unruly you are, the more accomplished I feel when I clean up.

"I'm so sorry! Come on!"

Glancing at Li Yanran next to Li Siwen, Li Daosan also felt happy in his eyes.

He is not good at reciting poems and writing, but he is still very good at finding fault with eggs.

If someone treats someone, he can only refuse the treat.

"But the ugly thing is ahead. So what if you can't find fault with it?"

After hearing Li Daosan's agreement, Li Yanran spoke again.

After all, she never makes a loss-making business, so she can't afford to pay everything herself, but get nothing from you.

She couldn't do such a thing.

Besides, she had also heard about Pei Ju. He was an official in two dynasties and was a geographer. He once compiled such famous geographical works as "Picture Notes of the Western Regions".

Since he is his great-grandson, he might also be a talented person.

"If I can't find any faults, everyone in the audience will be spoiled for choice today!"

Li Daosan also sneered and threw the bag around his waist on the table.

The shining gold cake also jumped out of the bag.

"I don't care about this. Let's do this. If you can't find fault, just come with me and do a little thing for me. How about that?"

Li Yanran glanced at the gold scattered on the table, her eyes full of disdain.

You dare to show off to me?The money really didn't seem attractive to her at all.

"How can you, a doll, have the right to speak? I don't even bother to talk to you, young master!"

Hearing Li Yanran's words, Li Daosan also shook his head.

What's the use of a doll's words? You have to argue with a child.

Isn't that pure and sick?

"Get out of here, he said what I said, don't you dare!"

Seeing that the other party despised Li Yanran, Li Siwen instantly became angry.

It’s amazing what my identity is, Brother Li, that I am looked down upon by a foreigner like you.

Just you?

"Okay, since Mr. Li Xiaolang wants to play, then Li Daosan might as well obey his orders!"

Li Daosan smiled. He naturally knew Li Siwen's identity, but he was not afraid at all.

Although he is only a maternal son of the Pei family in Hedong, he can still be regarded as a wealthy family in Guanzhong.

And he has no ambitions, he is just a wandering wild crane. So what if Li Siwen is the emperor's special envoy?
Since he is not engaged in business and politics, he has no clue at all.

As for what the other party said about doing things for him, it didn't matter. He couldn't lose anyway.

"Okay, happy, then let's use plum blossom as the theme, listen up!"

Li Yanran shook her head. Young people are too easy to be impulsive.

Next, I will let you know what is dangerous in the world. Some things are not what you think they are.

There are always accidents, and I am the biggest accident.

"Li Daosan is all ears!"

Li Daosan also smiled, picked up another glass of wine, and drank it all.

"There are some plum trees in the corner."

"Ling Han drives alone."

"I know it's not snow."

"For the secret fragrance."

When Li Yanran's poem came to light, the entire Fengxiao Pavilion fell into calm.

Everyone was recalling the charm of this poem and didn't care about anything else.

Li Daosan looked at Li Yanran who was speaking clearly, and his whole body was stunned.

This poem is very similar to the artistic conception just now, but it is different.

He had never heard of such a person who could compose two masterpieces in an instant.

This... This makes him pick a bone.

He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth now. He blushed just thinking about what he said just now.

He also said that just to make people laugh, why should I be so mean-mouthed?

This is clearly a metaphor for people, referring to those who are elegant, solemn and pure.

It's over, I'm done.

If this spreads out, I will really not be able to survive in the future.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)