super concubine

Chapter 767

Wanting to write lyrics again, Xiao Mo picked up the pen, but he didn't do it for a long time.

what happened?
People looked at Xiao Mo in puzzlement, then Cao Mo came over and asked, "Ziheng, why don't you write?"

Xiao Mo shook his head, bowed to Cao Mo and said, "This Shangyuan Ci, Xiao Mo wrote a poem "Sapphire Case" last year. Now I want to come, but I don't want to start writing..."

Cao Mo laughed when he heard this.

The old man is also an open-minded person. Hearing Xiao Mo's words, he said: "That's not okay, Ziheng, you promised to write a poem for this old man. If you don't write Yuanxi, you can write something else. Anyway, there are no poems tonight. If you do it, the old man will not spare you!"

Anyway, I wanted a poem, Cao Mo heard Xiao Mo said that he didn't want to start writing, so he became old by relying on the old.

As the Duke of the state, Cao Mo naturally has the right to rely on his elders to sell his elders in front of Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo was not angry, looked at Cao Mo and said with a smile: "Then write a poem and give it to Duke Cao!"

Then Xiao Mo wrote three words on the paper: Nian Nujiao!

Miss Nujiao?
Seeing Cao Mo, his old face couldn't smile anymore.

Although it is said that Nian Nujiao is just the name of a Ci brand, but... the meaning of the word is there, after all, it is a bit ugly.

Because he is an old man, and Xiao Mo is also a man, what kind of character is this?Could it be... is he complaining in his heart that I forced him to write lyrics, and then deliberately canceled me?

Cao Mo thought of this, and there was some resentment on his face, which made Yu Jian laugh.

Yu Jian and Cao Mo are old friends, so they also know his temper, but Xiao Mo made fun of this joke, Cao Mo must feel a little uncomfortable.

But Cao Mo wasn't that stingy either. The word hasn't been written yet, so it's too early to draw conclusions.

So I read Xiao Mo's lyrics, and the first line between them is: The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and a romantic person through the ages.

Seeing the first sentence, Cao Mo's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised him.

Look at the second sentence: To the west of the old base, the human way is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

Three Kingdoms?

Cao Mo and Yu Jian looked at each other, both of them had very interesting expressions.

Written by Zhou Lang?

Others also became interested, especially Xiu Zhiming, who is from Soochow, so he paid special attention to Xiao Mo's poem.

The next two sentences are: The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.Picturesque, a moment how many hero!
After writing here, the first half of the column is complete.

Now the entire Mingxiang Building is very quiet, it can almost be said that a needle can be heard.All the talented scholars and literati, including the dignitaries in the capital, and the singing girls in Mingxianglou, all stared helplessly at a person wearing ordinary people's clothes writing lyrics. Such a situation has never happened since Shang Yuan. wonders.

In particular, the last two sentences of the first half of the poem are majestic, and the font of Xiao Mo's poem has also been changed to Tiny Grass. , Instead, he laughed from ear to ear.

But Yu Jian couldn't laugh anymore, he looked at Cao Mo jealously, and thought to himself that the old man made a lot of money tonight.

Changing to a large piece of paper, Xiao Mo continued to write the second half:
Thinking back to Gongjin's time, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and she was majestic and heroic.

Lupin and Lun towel, between talking and laughing, disappeared in ashes.

My motherland wanders, loves to laugh at me, be born early.

Life is like a dream, and a bottle of life is still lingering.

After finishing the whole word, Xiao Mo completed it in one go, then turned around, saluted Cao Mo and said, "Mr. Cao, does this song of Nujiao catch your eye?"

Cao Mo couldn't say anything now, even if he praised Xiao Mo, Cao Mo couldn't speak.

Because...Cao Mo felt that he was not qualified to go to Xiao Mo. As an old senior, it is understandable for you to praise the younger generation, but...you have to be better than him to be qualified, right?

Cao Mo knew very well what level of writing such a poem represented, so Cao Mo didn't say anything, but returned a gift like Xiao Mo!
The dignified Duke actually gave such a big gift to a junior, which fully explained Cao Mo's shock.

On the other hand, Yu Jian looked at the second half of the poem and remained silent for a long time. On the one hand, he was also surprised by Xiao Mo's talent, and on the other hand... Yu Jian was thinking that the upper and lower half of the poem were written separately in two parts. On a piece of paper, Cao Mo can't get all the benefits tonight, so he has to find a way to share half of it.

So Yu Jian's mind changed, and he stepped to the front of the desk first, and grabbed the first half of the poem in his hand. Cao Mo saw the expression and scolded: "Old boy, this poem was written by Zi Heng for the old man, Do you dare to grab it too?"

Yu Jian laughed and said, "Mr. Cao, who said that Ziheng wrote this poem to you alone? Don't forget, I also have a share of the credit for letting Ziheng write the poem..."

When Cao Mo heard this, his face flushed with anxiety, and he asked, "Then why did you get the first half?"

The first half of the poem is bold and majestic, and the most important thing is that it has the name of the poem, so Cao Mo asked Yu Jian.

After hearing this, Yu Jian laughed and said, "Don't ask me why I got the first half of the que. Mr. Cao is the elder brother, and Huafa was born early, so the second half of the que naturally belongs to Mr. Cao!"

"You!" Cao Mo was helpless, he could only hold the lower half of the door, and then he was still cursing, and after reading it carefully, Cao Mo's eyes tightened, and he asked Xiao Mo: "Ziheng, why are you here?" Say something from Zao Shenghua?"

"Ah?" Xiao Mo's face changed when he heard this, he was only focused on writing the lyrics just now, but he forgot that this sentence in the poem was very inconsistent with his image.

Now Xiao Mo is less than 20 years old, where is there any Huafa?
So Xiao Mo couldn't answer, but fortunately Zhao Ziji came over at this time and said to Cao Mo: "Duke Cao and Marquis Yu are both nobles of the country, so don't argue about it, each person got half of this poem, which is also very good! As for Zao Shenghua's words, Gu understands Marquis Wu Ding. The general worked hard for the country. From Gu's point of view, Zao Shenghuafa does not refer to the image, but refers to... the heart!"

"Uh……"

Xiao Mo looked at Zhao Ziji in surprise, this kind of explanation can be regarded as an excuse for Xiao Mo's sentence, but... Xiao Mo always felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the end, this Xianglou's poetry meeting continued. Needless to say, Jin'er naturally became the protagonist, while Su Xianger... returned to the backstage and never came out.

This is normal, obviously, Su Xiang'er offended Xiao Mo tonight, I'm afraid no one in the capital will listen to her performance in the future.But Jin'er knew Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo also said that his lyrics can be sung by Miss Jin'er in the future, so it's hard for Jin'er not to become popular!
The poetry meeting went on until Zishi, and it still didn't mean to end. This was the last day of Shangyuan, so the whole Kaifeng Mansion fell into a sleepless carnival.

But Xiao Mo...after having a few drinks with Zhao Ziji, Cao Mo, Yu Jian and others, they parted ways.

(End of this chapter)