(Thank you for the monthly vote of the handsome pot. Chao Shi is very grateful for your support, but it seems that you haven't joined the group. You can come and play…) However, I still wish the good-looking handsome pot a happy life in real life. Brothers, stand up…Every day, everyone watched the recruitment of women... The key to accepting a girl was how to accept her? Indifferent Feilu had really become an H net. Chao Shi felt that…This book's 'take in a girl' was not about taking in girls, but about chasing after those you like. Wasn't this life like this? Even if it was love or career? They all wanted to chase after him…This was the experience of writing in the morning... Accepting a daughter was not just a bunch of scribbles…The key was the novel plot and process!）
Zhou Yu only nodded at Sun Ce and continued to look at the two people on the high platform!
At this moment, the half-catty old man's eyes widened. He didn't expect such a young youth to have such talent. However, it didn't matter."I'll f * cking play you to death…"
"Up and down, left, right, left... I can easily control it…Your Excellency... Pick up..." As the half-catty scholar recited a poem, the crowd below began to ponder. Some of them were looking at the divine-grade Little Lord on the high platform…
Meng Ting was calm…He took two steps forward and looked at the half-catty scholar…He rubbed the corners of his mouth…"Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, lightning…" I come and go as if I'm back!" In less than five seconds, Meng Ting neatly paired them up…The crowd below cheered even more fiercely. This line was different from the previous two lines. The former was a simple and simple poem, while the latter was a divine poem that was neat and majestic!
"Poke…" The half-catty scholar cursed in his heart. "Spring Rain…Qiu Shiyu…For rain, for poetry, for talent..." After practicing this sentence, Half Jin smiled proudly…"This little bastard shouldn't be able to match it now, right? This is the famous phrase of a gifted scholar…"
The crowd below also underestimated…From time to time, there would be people saying…"Good poem…It was really wet! Half a catty of talent's wet... It was really wet. I wonder what kind of quatrains will be brought next!”
Meng Ting's robes fluttered with the wind as the crowd below the high platform looked on in anticipation. He gently stroked his right hand and flipped his hair. His bewitching eyes moved…This time, his handsome appearance simply hooked the hearts of thousands of young girls…
On the floor above the high platform, two women were lying on the wooden railing of Lou Yan…Her beautiful figure was a stark contrast to her beautiful face. She was dressed in a blue turquoise shirt, a skirt with flowers and mist scattered around it. She was wearing a light blue turquoise gauze. Her shoulders were like a cut waist, and her muscles were like a delicate orchid. She folded her slender waist and walked in a small step, showing her white wrist to the light gauze. Her eyes were filled with the clear waves of spring water, and a hollowed-out gold hairpin was inserted into her Japanese bun, decorated with purple jade. The tassels scattered on her black hair. Fragrant jade tender beautiful dimples more delicate than flowers, fingers like cut onion root mouth like red Dan, every frown and smile moving soul.
Mei Hanchun's face was as smooth as cream. She wore a white Jasmine Silk Soft Gauze and a white plum blossom skirt. She was wearing a Soft Silk Gauze, and she looked a little pink and tender. At this moment, she looked at Meng Ting on the high platform below and said to another woman beside her,"Sister…That divine-grade young master…His poetry was so outstanding. And... So handsome…"
"Younger sister…Then... Let's go down... How is it?" The soft and moving voice that sounded like an oriole belonged to the other woman that the woman had spoken to earlier…Compared to the woman in the pleated skirt…The fluttering dress was wrapped tightly in satin, revealing her exquisite and seductive figure. The blue butterfly coat covered her fair skin, and the blue stripes around her revealed a dark blue light.
Her crystal clear inverted earrings hung down, and her swaying black hair that was scattered around her shoulders was tied up with a blood-red bellflower hairpin. She had black hair that was slanted into the clouds, thin makeup, and beautiful eyebrows. Her watery eyes seemed to be charming and moving. Her delicate hand sucked the red piece into her red lips. It was like blood. She did not hide her laziness at all. Her movements were like a deep blue. After she finished speaking, she moved her body slightly and stretched out her fair and smooth hand to pull her sister beside her. Go away, Lou Yan…
On the high platform, Meng Ting's eyes moved…Looking at the two women who walked out from the floor and stood beside Mr. Qiao, weren't they the two women who were upstairs just now? Her peerless beauty was comparable to Diao Chan's…He glanced at the two beauties and suddenly said,""Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, flowers, moon, and beauties…!”He simply recited the poem and his bewitching eyes moved, but it made the two women beside him blush…He didn't dare to look at this peerlessly beautiful youth!
"Quatrain…Quatrain…This sentence not only dragged out the peach and pear season at the beginning of the four seasons, but also dragged out the two daughters of Qiao Gong…Big and Little Qiao! Really…Quatrain…!"
“.. Ha... See, I told you my master is amazing, right? Now you believe that I, Lu Bu, am also a dragon among men, right?”In a corner of the crowd, Lu Bu was joking with the woman beside him.
Perhaps. Looking at Meng Ting's poem above, he also admired Meng Ting greatly…"Master is Master…As expected, you're awesome..."
"F * ck…He's picking me up!" The half-catty scholar couldn't help but curse out loud. He ridiculed the lowest limit in his heart and shouted loudly,“.. The water glistened and the sky was clear, and the mountains were also strange in the rain!”The last sentence that came out of his heart was the quatrain of a half-catty scholar…He had always been an outstanding scholar, but after fifty years, he had never met such an opponent…
At this moment, the crowd below all froze…Even Meng Ting frowned…"The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and covered in rain!”He practiced this sentence carefully. This half-catty scholar…As expected of a talented scholar. Under my repeated destruction, he was still able to produce such a superb poem…
"Strange sentence…What a strange sentence. Looks like I must get this half a catty…"
“...”
The silence of the crowd below only lasted for a few seconds. After a few seconds, it was as noisy as a market. Meng Ting stood on the high platform and raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the smug look on the half-catty scholar's face and then looked at the two peerless beauties beside Old Master Qiao. He felt that Old Master Qiao was somewhat familiar. When he saw Meng Ting's gaze, Old Master Qiao only smiled kindly…This amiable look…
Meng Ting did not care and continued to remain silent. However, the two girls beside Duke Qiao were already unable to hold back. Their little faces were pale as they cast a lecherous look at the half-catty scholar…"What the f * ck?" Meng Ting shouted in disgust. If these two beautiful women were married by this guy, what would happen…'I'm already old, numb…' Isn't it a waste?" His gaze turned cold as he swept a glance at Old Niao!
"Half a catty of great scholars…I thought for a long time…Sigh... I'm ashamed..."
When Banjin heard Meng Ting's words, he was overjoyed."Little guy, I told you, the poems I recite are more than the literature you learn…Accept your fate!"
As for the noisy crowd below, their discussions became even louder…After all, you said that the divine-grade young master had no ability, but his talent was there. Moreover, the poem of this half-catty scholar was really a strange poem. How many people in ancient and modern times could write such a sentence?
However, the disappointment was only temporary. Meng Ting moved his lips,""I'm ashamed…There was also a sentence... Listen well..." After Meng Ting finished speaking, he deliberately smiled. His hair fluttered in the wind. He looked at Qiao Chu, who was beside Old Master Qiao, and said softly,"If you want to compare West Lake to the two beauties, it's always appropriate to put on light makeup!”
" The water glows and the sun shines brightly. The mountain scenery is also strange under the rain. If you want to compare West Lake to the two beauties, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.”It was unknown when, but the surroundings were in an uproar. They were filled with disbelief.'Not only is the divine-grade Little Lord's poem neat, but he also connected it…' It formed a four-line poem..."
Perhaps, thousands of years later, this poem would continue to be spread by people. Perhaps…Slowly, it became an out-of-print poem in the modern world!
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To be continued ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(This book promises to be absolutely classic and absolutely good to read.) 1 group of people: **)
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