City Peculiar Immortal Emperor
Chapter 785: Renewal
There are also many kinds of wine orders, and what they are going to play today is a kind of elegant order.
First of all, one person must be selected as a commander, and then another commander will write poems or pairs, and the others will continue the order according to the first order, and the continuation must be consistent in content and form, otherwise they will be fined for drinking.
Of course, the content refers to the first order made by the officer. The officer can say one or two key words at will, and then the people below will renew the order according to the meaning of the words.
Yaling is generally a poem in form, and there is no specific limit on the number of words, as long as the content and meaning match.
"The Lord of the City is present today, so let the Lord of the City be the commander." Hua Lian said.
"Alright, then I'm not welcome, I will be the commander today, then everyone will listen to me." Wei Changfeng said without giving way.
"That's natural."
"It should be."
"Should be the commander of the city lord."
"The Lord of the City can arrange whatever you want, and we will do it."
"Extremely opposite."
"Sir, please."
Wei Changfeng smiled at the case, "Haha, okay, today is extremely lively, and it is a grand occasion in Baixing City. The girl in Yueqingyi from Shuiyue Pavilion is also there. It can be said that the beauty is smiling in the Lou Qunying, then I will say ' 'Beauty and Hero', let's start."
"Well, well, Lord City Lord is really wise. If you start this chapter, you will be able to stump many heroes." Hua Lian praised.
"In this case, start with me, what do you think?" Misa said, gently stroked the long beard on his chest.
"It's the first renewal order for Lord Meixu. It would be great, please." Wei Changfeng said.
"Well, let me think about it, a beauty is worthy of a hero... This looks simple, but it's not easy." Mei Xugong thought hard.
Everyone also chooses in their heads, thinking about the answer that already matches the "beauty and hero", if it's their turn to be unable to tell, not only do they have to drink, but also the face is not enough.
Jiang Feng couldn't help thinking, saying that there are many verses related to the beauty hero, but he can't remember it for a while.
"Yes." At this moment, Misa claps his hands and exclaimed in excitement, "I remember."
Everyone immediately fell silent, pricked their ears and waited for his answer.
Ms. Meixu's pleats with a smile on his face, his beard stroked with confidence, and he was not in a hurry when he said the words, he seemed to be brewing the emotion of chanting poems.
For a long time, Mei Xu still uttered, "The country is so sweet and affectionate. Since ancient times, beautiful women match heroes."
As soon as this poem came out, everyone was silent, and they were calmed by these two poems.
After a brief silence, there was thunderous applause.
wonderful!
It is wonderful!
Such a good poem is really rare to see.
"There are many beautiful people and passionate people, since ancient times, beautiful women match heroes."
"Good poetry, good poetry."
"It's wonderful, not only has children's love, but also the world, the world and the beautiful women, this is the real hero."
"It's worthy of being Meixu, and he opened his mouth to admire such a wonderful sentence."
"Yes, as soon as this poem is published, it will be passed down through the ages."
Hua Lian picked up the wine glass, "For this poem, I respect the beauty of Xu Gong a glass."
"Everyone is absurd." Mei Xugong did not refuse, and he toasted and had a drink with Hua Lian.
"I also drank this cup for Meixu's wonderful sentence." Yue Qingyi also drank a cup, and Qiao Qiao's face was suddenly flushed with drops of water.
A beauty is a beauty, and I am ashamed of others.
"Isn't it my next time? Everyone listen carefully." Fu Daliu couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth: "I want a beautiful woman in the country, and I am a hero."
Flop!
Luo Xia laughed at once, Jiang Feng hurriedly covered her mouth, I'm going, how can I laugh in this kind of occasion.
Although Fu Daliu's poems are really ugly, they can't be laughed out.
Fortunately, Jiang Feng covered it in time, but Fu Daliu didn't pay attention.
Otherwise, she would definitely be furious and take Luoxia as an example.
In fact, many people almost laughed after listening to Fu Daliu's poems. A rough person is a rough person, and the poems made are just a bunch of stinky shit.
Fortunately, it rhymes, barely pass.
Yue Qingyi covered her mouth and smiled, toasting: "Fu Zhuangshi has a bold temperament, and even his poems are different. Come, please."
"Haha, it's the girl in Yueqingyi who knows me. This is how I am, and I'm full of swear words, so I don't want to be offended." Fu Daliu clinked his glasses and drank.
Everyone also laughed off, not paying attention to Fu Daliu's poems.
It was originally a sentence that was obvious, no need to think deeply, it was nothing more than an expression that Fu Daliu Jiangshan and the beauty wanted, and never let it go.
This kind of thinking also shows that Fu Daliu is greedy.
You can't have both fish and bear's paws, and no one can guarantee that everything can be done.
Being able to say such a sentence shows that Fu Daliu really thought about it with his heart.
"I and me, I will come too, everyone listen to me." Fu Ermeng saw that his eldest brother was showing up, he also wanted to act, and said: "I am in the shade among the thousands of flowers, and I am charming and beautiful."
At this moment, everyone finally couldn't help it, roaring with laughter.
This Fu Ermeng is even worse than his elder brother. He is full of women with open mouth, but vaguely compares himself to a hero in a thousand flowers.
His hero does not seem to be a battle hero on the battlefield, but a flower wine hero in the pile of women.
However, he is much better than Fu Daliu in terms of words. Without the vernacular, he has a little connotation, but it is too lustful and difficult to be elegant.
"Hey, everyone, don't laugh, I'm so capable, everyone is happy to listen." Fu Ermeng was not angry at everyone's smile, just smiled honestly.
He himself knew that his poems were indecent, so he didn't get angry.
Even though it was funny, no one said anything cool, because they didn't dare.
The Fu brothers' continuation order was barely cleared, and the people in the back then went down.
Hu Youcai was not present, so there was nothing to do with him.
Soon it was Hua Lian's turn, but Hua Lian smiled slightly, "As the host, I don't have to participate."
"How can it work? Since I'm sitting here, I have to participate. It can't be special. Come on, hurry up." Wei Changfeng refused, insisting on spending pity.
"Yes, come one."
"Yeah, is it all for fun? No one can miss it."
"Girl Hua Lian is so beautiful, she must have beautiful poems, so I look forward to it."
"Support Girl Hua Lian."
"Oye, come one."
"one comes!"
Everyone also followed up, making Hua Lian difficult to shirk.
"Well, then, let me also say, if it's not good, I hope everyone Haihan." Hua Lian smiled bitterly and had to continue the order.
After thinking for a moment, Hua Lian said: "The hero wanders through the river of blood with a knife, and the Yiren's homeland is looking at him."
"it is good."
Wei Changfeng exclaimed, excited, as if Hua Lian had spoken deep in his heart.
Not to mention, Hua Lian's poem is really wonderful. It is several grades higher than that of the Fu brothers, and it can compete with Meixu.
The first few basically revolve around the relationship between the country, the hero, and the beauty, and Hua Lian's highlight is the homeland garden, a wife who misses her husband on the battlefield.
It can be said that each has its own merits and cannot be commented on.
"The hero wanders through the river with a knife and blood, and the Yiren's homeland is looking at him." Mr. Meixu tasted and nodded. "It is indeed a good poem. A man has a country in his heart and a little girl has a home in his heart. Of course, the old man is really ashamed.
"Well, yes, yes." The Fu brothers also nodded, not knowing whether they really understand it or not. Anyway, they are quite different.
As soon as Hua Lian's poem came out, everyone was endlessly aftertaste, rushing to reciting and interpreting its meaning, from time to time some people clapped their hands in applause, and some even passed out excitedly.
This kind of scene lasted for quite a while, until Wei Changfeng coughed a few times before it ended, and then everyone turned their eyes to Yue Qingyi's body.
It's her next time.
Everyone is looking forward to it the most, and want to see what kind of flowers Yueqingyi can burst out.
As everyone knows, Yueqingyi is versatile, not only excellent in strength, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and singing, and is a famous talented woman.
This continuation of the order, certainly can not help her.
"Girl Yueqingyi, please." Hua Lian said.
"I am under a lot of pressure. You have all done so well. I really don't dare to show my ugliness." Yue Qingyi said.
"Girl Yueqingyi don't be humble. Everyone knows what level you are. I'm afraid no one of you can make you work hard." Hua Lian said.
"Yes, girl Yueqingyi, we can't wait." Wei Changfeng also said.
"Wait, let me prepare the pen and ink. I want to write it down on the spot. Come on, bring up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Meisugong hurriedly shouted.
Soon, a small servant brought the things up, arranged them, and unfolded the paper.
There was also a little servant girl who came forward to grind, and Mr. Mei Xu grabbed the brush impatiently, soaked it with ink, and took her posture, waiting for Yue Qingyi to chant the poem.
Everyone is also waiting to see, even the breathing has slowed down, the atmosphere is tense, it seems that it has reached the greatest and most critical moment.
Everyone is looking forward to it. Naturally, Yueqingyi will not let everyone down. After brewing for a while, he got up and walked and said, "Xuanshan horses are cold on crushed rocks, swords are ruthless against heroes. Children are long and widowed, and Guanhe’s cold ice road turns empty. ."
Yue Qingyi only took two steps, and then stopped to go west, two lines of tears shed on her cheeks.
When the poem reaches the sad place, tears can't help but flow.
Click!
Tears slid down, dripping on toes, and splashed with water, but I saw a kind of longing and loneliness.
This is a tear with a story, and the owner of the tear is a person with a story.
silence!
The whole city is silent!
For some reason, everyone looked to the west in unison. Through the wooden windows, the west was a dark cloud, hovering indefinitely, and the spirit of the demon was soaring into the sky.
There is a misty forest, a paradise for the demons.
And under the dark clouds, there is a mountain, that is Xuanshan.
There is a river under Xuanshan, that is Guanhe.
Xuanshan's horse is cold on crushed stones, and his sword is ruthless against the hero. The children are so sad and widowed, Guanhe Hanbing Road turns empty.
Xuanshan and Guanhe are the two places in Yueqingyi's poems.
Jiang Feng and Luo Xia were confused. They didn't understand what this meant, but just followed and looked around.
The only thing they understood was that perhaps Yue Qingyi had something sad about it in the West.
Hey……
Mei Xugong sighed, put down his pen and ink, and did not write on the paper.
"Ms. Yueqingyi, did you sound the Xuanshan battle against the monster again?" Meixu was fair.
Yue Qingyi turned around, lowered her head, quickly wiped away her tears, returned to her seat and sat down, saying, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it."
"Hey..." Duke Misu sighed again, "We all understand your thoughts, but that incident is really sad, and no one wants something like that to happen, so don't think about the past. It's always going to pass."
"Thank you Meixu for his teaching, I understand." Yue Qingyi nodded gently.
The more Jiang Feng listened, the more confused he became, what that matter, what exactly was it.
How do you feel that you are playing dumb? Can't it be clear? Really.
Makes people confused.
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