Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 101

A bottle of beer is enough to drink, a large glass of white wine is terrible, this is fine wine, there is no other way, Mo Feiyi has to bite the bullet and drink it down.

After drinking a glass of wine, she felt her cheeks were hot and her mind was a little dizzy.

Most of the people present here are young talents, some of them are officials, and many of them are single handsome men. The stunning beauty had already made their hearts flutter, and they looked at Mo Feiyi's eyes with a little more tenderness.

According to the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty, Mo Feiyi looks a little thinner, and her body is not plump enough, so she can't be regarded as a beautiful beauty, but her facial features are also exquisite and beautiful. If she eats a few more pieces of fat every day, she has become a beautiful woman .

This is not important, Miss Feiyi is not only talented, but also rich, marrying her is equivalent to hugging a big gold mountain, counting silver during the day, and spending the night before and after the moon, reciting poems and Fu, but also romantic and happy.

At this moment, the little beauty's cheeks were flushed, she was shy and charming, and she was slightly drunk, adding a kind of soul-stirring inexplicable attractiveness.

Mo Feiyi felt his whole body was hot, his head was a little dizzy, and his heart was pounding. He listened to Princess Yuzhen's words, and the second punishment was to ask her to compose a new poem on the spot.

Sweating to death, want to write poetry again?It seems that you have to plagiarize the famous poems of the predecessors to get away with it.

Amidst the warm applause and cheers of encouragement, Mo Feiyi, supported by Li Jinnan, had to stand up and instinctively put his palms together to pray.

Li Jinnan asked curiously, "What is my sister doing?"

"Ah... nothing... I... I was thinking..."

Mo Feiyi murmured vaguely, and looked a little embarrassed and shy in the expectant eyes of everyone, but on the contrary, it added a bit of touching charm.

Leaning against dangerous buildings, the wind is fine,

Looking very sad in spring, the sky grows sadly.

In the afterglow of grassy smoke,
Who would rely on the fence without words.

I plan to drunk the madness,
For wine as a song, strong music is still tasteless.

The belts are getting wider and he won’t regret it,
People haggard for Yixiao.

In a hurry to hug Buddha's feet, Mo Feiyi didn't care whether it suits the artistic conception or not, and directly brought out "Feng Qi Wu" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty to rescue him.

Ami Tofu, sin, sin, once again plagiarized the famous poems of the ancients, Brother Liu, I am really sorry.

All the people present, whether sitting or half lying down, closed their eyes slightly, chanted repeatedly, savoring the artistic conception in the poem carefully.

Princess Yuzheng also chanted it repeatedly, and the more I felt the charm in it, unconsciously, it seemed to have returned to that snowy night in the past. The eyes slowly gushed out.

This time, it's miserable...

Only then did Mo Feiyi remember that this was a love poem written by Liu Yong, but it brought back the sad past of Princess Yuzhen...

(End of this chapter)