war king is wife slave

Chapter 18 Poetry Fighting Poetry (1)

They went in and found a seat and sat down, feeling that the yard was still quiet, as if the party hadn't started yet.

Yin Jin looked around carefully at the identities of the people around her, and saw that they were all dressed up as literati, but why were there so few familiar figures?

Yun Canghuan only glanced briefly, took a sip of the hard-to-drink tea in the cup, and told her: "Yun Duo, the seventh prince, the second prince, the third prince, Chi Wanwan."

Yin Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, child, do your family members know that you are so powerful?

At this time, a middle-aged man stood on the stage, wearing a blue field white jade crown, a gold silk brocade belt around his waist, gilt auspicious cloud boots on his feet, and an excellent jade wrench finger in his hand. He was very luxuriously dressed, People's first impression of this person is: rich and powerful.

Yun Canghuan explained: "This one, Xu is a well-known wealthy businessman in the Ye Kingdom. He usually likes to recite poems and write poems. He has founded many poetry clubs and academies. He cherishes talents and has a good reputation."

Yin Jin was helpless: "Are you checking your household registration?"

"The annual poetry meeting has started again. I won't talk about anything else, let's talk about this year's prizes first."

With that said, the three well-dressed men came to the stage each carrying a golden nanmu box, and handed it to the desk in front of the middle-aged man.

He opened the box and introduced one by one: "The No. 3 prize is a phoenix dance glass hairpin, made of pure gold, inlaid with an extremely rare ruby. It comes from a famous master, and it is a high-quality product; The night pearl is about the size of a human head, and it can be placed in the room at night to make the night as bright as day; No. 2 is the silkworm brocade, which is not stained, and is extremely light in weight. There are only five left in the world, and it is the treasure of my poetry house."

The next guests didn't have much reaction. They came here to recite poems and make love, not just for these utensils. Listening to some good poems is much better for them than these external things.

But Yinjin has heard of silkworm brocade as early as modern times. After wearing this brocade, it is extremely comfortable. The most rare thing is that it can be warm in winter and cool in summer. The weight of a feather, she remembered that her master had accidentally obtained a small piece of veil made of silkworm brocade before, and she would not let herself touch it, she was very stingy.

Yun Canghuan looked at her bright eyes, and thought she was blind to money again, after all, this little girl is not a bit greedy for money.

well!After getting married, you must let her know all your financial strength, let her know that he has the best things in the world, as long as she wants, he can afford it, even if he can't give it, he will give it to her. She snatched it.

Naturally, at this time Yin Jin didn't know that he was so childish, but still pampered.

"This time, we will use Hundred Flowers as the question. You can answer the questions yourself, and the winner will be the leader."

At this time, a literati replied: "When the flowers fall and the rain is light, the peach blossoms are competing to bloom." (I wrote it myself, don't spray it if you don't like it.)
"Peach blossoms rain down on the banks of the Qinghe River, and the beautiful woman sings from the other side." (Written by myself, don't spray it if you don't like it.)
Yin Jin followed the sound and saw a man in dark clothes sitting on the right side of the front row. He seemed to be an unearthly person. He had half a crown of hair and a face with sharp edges and corners, which was extremely soft.

The feeling between him and Yun Canghuan is completely different. Yun Canghuan is like a mandala flower. Although it is beautiful, it is highly poisonous and cannot be approached. It is a cold and bloodthirsty image.

But this man feels like an osmanthus flower, with a fragrance that is ten miles away, attracting people to look for, and making people want to get close.

After Yun Canghuan saw the man, he was surprised for a moment, then immediately covered Yin Jin's eyes with his big palm, and said sourly: "Don't look at him."

"why?"

"I'd be jealous."

Yin Jin frowned and thought: This girl is sick, why not be jealous, besides, what does his jealousy have to do with seeing beautiful men?
Of course, if Yun Canghuan knew what Yin Jin was thinking at this time, he would definitely wish to slap her to death, and of course, he was absolutely reluctant.

Remnant Feng on one side was almost not scared to the ground by his words.

It's been 20 years, and he thought that his master's Red Luan Star would disappear, but he never expected that Chi Yinjin appeared on the way. Since then, Master, the Red Luan Star has not simply moved, it's runaway the rhythm!
Yinjin ignored his words, looked at the people who received the poems one by one, and couldn't help but want to pout them.

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery.

The peach blossom fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms for wine.

Just sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and come to sleep when you are drunk.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that I will die of old age and spend wine, and I don't want to bow to chariots and horses.

Car dust and horses are enough to show things, wine and flower branches hermit fate.

If you compare the obvious to the hermit, one is on the horizon and the other is on the sky.

If you compare flowers and wine to chariots and horses, how can you be free?

Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through.

There are no tombs of heroes in the five tombs, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields. "

There was an uproar at the scene, and the recording staff could barely stop.

Good poem, rare good poem!It's a good one, "I don't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields."

Yun Canghuan was slightly taken aback, his Jin'er still has such talent?What a free and easy peach blossom poem.

Ye Xuan took a sip of tea and sprayed it out.

Depend on!This is a plagiarized poem by Tang Mouhu, and he plagiarized it so completely and with such peace of mind, if he didn't know, he would really think that the poem was written by her.

Seeing that his clothes were dirty, Chi Wanwan carefully wiped them for him, and at the same time said shyly, "Brother Xuan, Wan'er wants that phoenix dance glass hairpin."

Yexuan nodded perfunctorily, and thought to herself: You just want the No.1 silkworm brocade, and I can't do anything about it. Her Yinjin is the key training object of the master. Complete collection of poems.

After hearing her poem, the man in black clothes was also surprised.

He searched for the source of the sound, and saw that the woman was wearing a fiery red plain gauze dress, her hair was not decorated at all, and her face was covered by a light veil. Just looking at her beautiful eyes, it was not difficult to guess what kind of wonderful grace was under the veil .

However, he comes to the poetry fair every year, when did such a talented woman appear here?

"In the first match, this girl won."

In the second round, Yexuan won the championship with Su Shi's song "Light Muscles, Weak Bones, Scattered and Quiet Flowers, and the golden stamens are flooded with clouds. If you want to know, but you are old Trillium, it blooms when the herbs are destroyed."

Yin Jin rolled her eyes back, your sister!At the beginning, this poem was taught to you by my old lady.

At this time, a woman in a water-blue shirt stood up and started the third scene, while staring at Yun Canghuan who was sitting next to Yinjin.

The girl's beauty is alluring, she is the first name in the poetry meeting every year, and she is named the number one talented woman. She is on par with Chi Wanwan in appearance. She is the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Wen, and she has always been pampered and used to being admired by all the stars up.

She thought to herself: She must get this man!

"The peony is in full bloom, and it is sent to your side. When the flowers bloom, you should pity each other, and don't regret the flowers withering." (Written by myself, don't spray if you don't like it)
She held a big red peony flower and approached him lovingly.

Her poem is very explicit, everyone can understand that she wants to be this man's wife.

Yun Canghuan watched the peony flowers sent by Wen Han in front of him, his beautiful blue eyes narrowed, and an astonishing coldness exuded around him.

He has even gathered internal strength in his hands, he doesn't care who this woman is, as long as she dares to approach, he will definitely decapitate her.

Can Feng was clever, he made a decisive decision and stopped Wen Han.

"Miss, my son doesn't like others to get close." He held his saber and blocked it with one hand.

Yin Jin, who was sitting beside Yun Canghuan, looked at Can Feng angrily.

Does this mean she is not human?
Can Feng looked helpless.

Mistress, this subordinate is kind enough to help you block the mistress, is it really okay for you to do this?
Looking at Can Feng's cold and domineering look, Bao'er's eyes seemed to be full of love.

Wow, the way Can Feng holds the sword is really handsome, in the words of the young lady, he is so handsome!
All the people present knew the meaning of love in Wen Han's poem, but if they knew that she was in love with the King of Yun Kingdom, they would probably sweat for her.

Wen Han was also annoyed that she was so humiliated in public. After all, Wen Han was also the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. No matter how many powerful people wanted to marry her, she didn't agree, let alone a pariah.

Before she got angry and said anything, Yin Jin stood up and fought back.

"The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and unloving. Only the peony is the true national color, and it moves the capital when the flowers are blooming."

Speaking of sending a peony to Yun Canghuan, he looked at her provocatively.

Ye Xuan helplessly supported her forehead, Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, what did you say?Oh yes, the more you live, the more you go back, can we have something to do?Dou Xiaosan is not your ribbon.

Also, is this your line?You're playing The Legend of Zhen Huan!

Yun Canghuan took it happily and looked at her excitedly.

She got the hang of it?Are you really enlightened?His Jin'er knew to pity him. (Ahem! What an adjective.)
Wen Han was choked up by her poems and was speechless, feeling that he was being "slapped" in the face, snorted coldly, blushed and left.

"Heh! People like her can snatch my things? Don't even look at how much you weigh, hum!" She sat down with a victorious demeanor.

Yun Canghuan had the urge to want to die for a moment. It turned out that she only cared about her fiancé being seduced, and didn't care who the fiancé was, because in another sense, she was also hers. She was a typical protector. okay?
He thought bitterly: Sometimes, it is not good for people to be too smart.

Chi Wanwan snorted coldly, a little puzzled: When did she learn to compose poetry?Isn't she illiterate?All I can do is embroider with needlework in one day.

Ye Xuan looked at the angry Chi Wanwan and rolled her eyes.

Woman, what a wonderful creature.

(End of this chapter)