super concubine

Chapter 309 The People Behind the Scenes
"That's right, it's Shanshiyan again!"

Xiao Mo nodded, and said to the girls: "My home is in Luyang, there are not many other things there, but there are many mountains and rocks, so I like these three words very much!"

The girls are speechless, this guy, now it looks like, why does he seem a bit unreliable!

Is it because your family is in the mountains that you only know these few words?
Then I looked at it, but it was: the ancient tree is dead under the rock, and this tree is firewood!

It's another couplet to be torn down, and this time, there are more characters to be torn down, there are three, one is rock, one is dry, and one is firewood!

This couplet is obviously much more difficult than the previous one!
So it was sent out again.

There was an uproar outside again, and then there was no end to flattery...

In the private room, Zhao Yao smiled at Liu Bijun and said, "Tsk tsk, Bijun, look at the situation outside, you, Miss Liu, have quite a few admirers..."

Liu Bijun said: "Hmph, a bunch of sycophants!"

Miss Liu's family, who is pampered and pampered, will not like those vulgar fans who like to listen to other people's flattery.

This point is somewhat similar to Zhao Yao's character, Zhao Yao said: "Yes, these stinky men are all virtuous!"

After all, Zhao Yao glanced at Xiao Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Mo was speechless, this girl, she is also your brother-in-law after all, why does she always act like she doesn't want to see her?
This time, the waiting time was a little longer, but the couplet was still matched.

The second line is: The girl by the Baishuiquan is wonderful, and the girl Qiao is not delicate!

Xiao Mo nodded, and looked at the signature below, it was Ouyang Zhi again!
Xiao Mo laughed, thinking that the two buddies Zhou Bangyan and Liu Xinyu must be very depressed. They both held back their energy. Today, one prepared a poem and the other prepared a word. They want to show their skills in the Liu Mansion, but who knows , in the private room, because of Xiao Mo's disturbance, they actually played couplets!

When it comes to couplets, who doesn't know, that's Ouyang Zhi's strong point?

Of course Xiao Mo also knew that Ouyang Zhi's couplet was a good match, he had intended to help Ouyang Zhi!
"Being confronted again!" Zhao Yao looked at Xiao Mo proudly, and then said to the girls: "I see, this servant is nothing more than that!"

Xiao Mo was speechless, so he didn't want Zhao Yao to be complacent, so he said: "Princess, please speak slowly, there is something wrong with the second couplet of Zhuangyuan Lang, it needs to be corrected!"

"change?"

How to change it?
The girls were surprised, a servant, actually said that the couplets of the new champions are not good?
Xiao Mo picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "The girl by the Baishuiquan is wonderful, and the girl is the best!"

With such a change, the following four words can be read more fluently, and it also has the meaning of praising women, which also makes all the women happy!

In ancient times, the status of women was lower than that of men. Even the great sage Confucius said: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

It can be seen how unbalanced women were in their hearts in ancient times. Who wouldn't like to hear someone write a sentence like "women are the best" now?
So Liu Bijun got angry, put his hands on his hips, walked to the door of the elegant room, threw out the second couplet written by Xiao Mo, and said: "Look slowly!"

The talented scholars outside were puzzled, why did Ms. Liu throw out the topic herself?

When I opened it, it was the second couplet of the couplet just now, but after modification, Qiao Nubujiao became the best woman!
Ouyang Zhi's face was a bit ugly, but fortunately Liu Lang said at this time: "Hehe! The champion is right, and the little girl is also good, everyone is good!"

With Liu Lang's words, it means that Ouyang Zhi met the couplet and passed the test!

Ouyang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief!

"What should I do?" In the private room, Liu Bijun looked at his grandfather, stomped his feet angrily, then looked at Zhao Yao, and asked helplessly.

Zhao Yao gave Xiao Mo a blank look, and said, "Isn't there him?"

"Him?" Liu Bijun became troubled. This servant is fine with couplets, but can he still write poems?

"How about...you try again?" This time, Ji Caixin didn't dare to call Xiao Mo his big brother, for fear that this foolish servant would take advantage of him again!

"Okay!" Xiao Mo was blunt, picked up a pen, wrote a song "Butterfly Love Flower" on the paper, and then said to Liu Bijun: "Miss, take this word out and let Zhou Bangyan read it!"

"Die Lianhua...Standing in a dangerous building..." Liu Bijun began to read.

After hearing the first sentence, all the girls gathered together, even Zhao Yao, but she knew that this was written by Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo's poem, which one is not very good?

After reading the poem, all the girls were silent, and looked at Xiao Mo with different eyes, even Liu Bijun was surprised, looked at Xiao Mo and said: "Are you really my servant?"

Liu Bijun became suspicious.

As for Yun Xue, she looked at Xiao Mo happily and smiled. In her opinion, Xiao Mo must have written this poem for herself.

And Xiao Mo also took advantage of the surprise of the girls, and whispered in Yun Xue's ear: "My good Yun Xue, this poem should be regarded as an apology..."

Yunxue was even more happy when she heard this!
Only Zhao Yao frowned and raised her mouth high!

The words were sent out, and the sound of singing came from outside immediately.

"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is soft, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, who would rely on the fence without words? I plan to get drunk with the pictures of sparse madness, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and I will not regret it. People are haggard because of Yixiao..."

A new word, a kind of old sorrow, and the love between men and women expressed in the words surprised everyone!
Today is the day when Liu Bijun chooses his son-in-law. It is not a digression to write such a poem about the love between a man and a woman. It is just the last sentence, "I will not regret it when the belt is getting wider, and I will make people haggard for Iraq." Daydreaming.

Just when everyone was surprised, a voice came from the private room, Liu Bijun said: "Please share a poem with me!"

No one was specified, but everyone's eyes were on Zhou Bangyan.

There is no way, there is such a great god here, of course it is up to him to write lyrics.

Zhou Bangyan frowned, thought for a long time, and finally started to write.But it is also a butterfly loves flowers: Yuejiao frightens the crows to live in uncertainty, and the leak will be disabled, and the potter's wheel pulls the golden well.Arouse the clear eyes.Tears stiff neck red cotton cold.The frost blows the shadows on the temples.Go to meaning wandering, don't talk about worrying and unpleasant.Upstairs, there is a horizontal bucket handle on the railing, and the dew cold people are far away from the chicken.

The rhythm of Zhou Bangyan's poems is naturally not picky, and the song Liu Bijun sent was about the love between men and women, and Zhou Bangyan's poem is also about the love between men and women, so it can be regarded as a match.

The words were sent to the private room, Liu Bijun frowned and said, "How should we judge these two words?"

The girls shook their heads, Zhao Yao said: "How to judge, of course it is up to your grandfather, can we let us do it?"

"That is, if we say that this song 'The belt is getting wider and I will not regret it' is better, this kind of lovesickness is really deep..." Ji Caixin also expressed her own opinion.

But Liu Lang outside smiled and said: "Tie!"

Tie?Evenly matched?
Everyone was surprised, and even Zhou Bangyan couldn't believe it. Judging from the words, although his words were neat and correct, compared with the other song Die Lian Hua, the taste of love between men and women was still so little. One point, logically speaking, Ms. Liu should have won!

But Liu Lang said that the two were evenly matched!

It can be seen that this Liu Lang actually has a heart for talented scholars!

There is no way, since Liu Lang said, this time the match is a tie, so we have to continue the competition.

Xiao Mo wrote a poem this time.

The development of poetry, in the An Dynasty, five-character quatrains and seven-character verses were the mainstream, but this time, Xiao Mo wrote an ancient style.

Those who forsake me are not allowed to stay yesterday;
Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.

Changfeng Wanli sent Qiuyan, which can be a tall building.

Penglai's article was Jian'an Bone, and the middle Xie was clear again.

Ju Huaiyi, thriving and thinking of flying, want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon.

The water will flow even more when the knife is cut off, and the sorrow will be relieved by a toast.

Life is unsatisfactory in the world, the Ming Dynasty distributes flat boats.

As soon as this poem came out, the lines in the poem were bold and unconstrained, which formed a sharp contrast with the euphemism in the previous poem, especially the first sentence of this poem, which was written in parallel prose, and the whole poem was easy to read. , causing the girls to be surprised again.

"Stopping the water with a knife makes the water flow more, using wine to relieve your sorrows makes your sorrows more sorrowful..." Ji Caixin was completely attracted by this poem, even Liu Bijun and the others were the same.

"It's really a good poem!" Liu Bijun sighed, then looked at Xiao Mo, and became more suspicious in his heart, is this really his servant?

After sending the poem out, when the talented scholars outside saw the title of the poem, "The Poetry of Thanking All the Talented Scholars from the Duke of Wei in Beijing", they all thought it was a bit funny, and thought to themselves that the poet's tone of voice was not like Ms. Liu .

In fact, it was not written by Liu Bijun. After reading it, people became silent, and even Liu Lang frowned. Of course, my granddaughter knew that a poem like this, or even the previous poem, must not be At first Liu Lang was not sure that it was written by her, but now that this poem comes out, Liu Lang is finally sure!
It turned out that my granddaughter had hired an expert to help!
Looking at the talented scholars present, they all frowned and fell silent, especially Liu Xinyu, whose eyebrows were crowded together, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time!
"Penglai's articles are built with solid bones, and Xiao Xie's hair is clear in the middle. They are both happy and vigorous, and want to go to the nine heavens to embrace the bright moon..." Zhou Bangyan sighed, and then saluted Liu Lang: "Mr. Ashamed, I left now! I think the gifted scholars present here have all dispersed too! Ms. Liu is a celestial being, and we, ordinary people, are just like what is written in this poem, going out to make boats..."

Meicheng is Zhou Bangyan's brand name, everyone bowed their heads sadly when they heard Zhou Bangyan's words.

Even Zhou Bangyan said it, and he sighed, what else can these people say?
Liu Xinyu also let out a long sigh, but turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait a minute!" At this time Ouyang Zhi suddenly stopped Liu Xinyu, and said, "Brother Liu, don't you want to stay and meet the people behind this scene?"

The person behind the scenes?What's the meaning?
Liu Xinyu looked at Ouyang Zhi, and asked, "What Zhuangyuan Lang means is that the person who wrote the poem was not Miss Liu, but someone else?"

Ouyang Zhi nodded, and said, "Brother Liu, can't you see that these two poems were written by men? Besides, the former's poem "Bie Lian Hua" has a gentle style, while this poem is bold and airy. According to my guess, the person who wrote the poem is either two people with completely different styles, or..."

As expected of the number one scholar, he still has some cleverness. He actually guessed so many things based on only two poems with different styles!
"Or what?" Everyone looked at Ouyang Zhi, waiting for his next words.

Ouyang Zhi said: "If the poems were not written by two people, and the styles of the poems vary so much, and no matter whether they are proficient in poems, articles, or couplets, everyone feels that in this world, except for the white-clothed person from Luzhou Your Excellency, who else can outdo you?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard Ouyang Zhi's analysis.

Xiao Mo...?
PS: Don't mention the ink to make up the word count, this chapter is [-] words, um, it should be enough for those few poems!
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