Chapter 131 ma yi ru xue yi zhi yi zhi yi zhi

"Ma Yi is like a plum in snow, smiling and hiding a little makeup and dreaming. If you meet Yue girl in Yuexi, the white lotus blooms in the red lotus pool."

Hearing the undisguised praise in his tone, Xi Yan studied the ink beside him and squeezed a proud smile at the corners of his mouth. In fact, it was nothing for him to show his voice at this time. Yuan Xiu only looked down at the dripping ink on Bai Xuan, and didn't pay attention to his servant at all.

Pei 24 Niang also clapped her hands and praised: "Twelve Lang is a good poet! Today, in the fifth festival, everyone wears red and green, and women compete for red makeup, isn't it a pool of red lotus? Only your master's linen clothes are like snow, and this sentence 'white lotus blooms in the red lotus pool' is really a magic pen!"

Dream Tang Banquet, he would mention a couplets of poems and sing with each other. Yuanxiu looked up at Du Furi's reaction after being splashed with alcohol, so he took the initiative to talk with Pei 24 Niang to his table. It happened that the golden-waisted lady danced her green waist and got off the stage after saluted. The musician also changed a song of spring warbler, and Du San took the opportunity to order people to take it. Bow and plate, ready to shoot fans.

Yuanxiu naturally would not join in this excitement because she had seen Du Furi's archery skills by the Qujiang River. Pei 24 Niang smiled and proposed that Du Furi and Yuanxiu give each other a poem. When Yuan Xiu heard it, she frowned slightly, but she understood the wrong meaning and imposed restrictions on Du Furi so that he could be seen at it. I know who it is for upstairs today, and I'm not allowed to bring out Yuanxiu's identity.

Hearing this condition, Yuanxiu was also a little curious. The men praised by Meng Tang have always been both literary and martial arts. Du Furi's archery skills have been excellent, and Du Furi, the only heir of the five-room of the Du family in the south of the city, don't know if he also has a poetic talent corresponding to his background?

Xia Yan entered the elegant room and held the pen and ink. Du Furi smiled indifferently, picked up the pen and dropped the paper, and immediately became seven unique.

The beginning of these four sentences leads to the four words "ephemer digging, hemp clothes like snow" in "Cao Feng * Ephemerus", which satisfies Yuan Xiu's today's clothes, which satisfies Pei 24 Niang's hope to know who wrote this poem, and even points out Yuan Xiu's makeup with micro makeup, contrasting the beauty of Yuan Xiu's appearance with Yue women, and the red and white contrast at the end, even It is eye-catching, impressive and unforgettable.

"What is the name of this poem?" Pei 24 Niang was not familiar with the 12 Lang of the Du family, who lived in a simple way. Now she first heard that he was good at archery skills. Seeing his words, she didn't realize that she admired Yuan Xiu and deeply felt that she was smart and knew people. She couldn't reach it. In addition to admiring, she couldn't help remind her.

Du Furi thought for a while, glanced over the bun above Yuan Xiu's head, picked up the pen again, brushed several times - the three words of the gifter, supplemented before the first sentence.

When Pei Si Niang thought about her request, she immediately praised it.

Yuan Xiu looked at the neat regular script on the rice paper with appreciation. Du Furi's words were opened and full of momentum, but he did not feel fierce. He only felt the indescribable grandeur and solemnity and ordered Shouzhen: "Take it away and go back to frame it."

"Your lord, Du Shilang has written it. It seems that it's your turn to thank you now, right?" Pei Si Niang saw her look, smiled narrowly and pulled Yuan Xiu's sleeve to urge.

Du Furi also got up with a faint smile and gave up his seat. Yuan Xiu bit her lower lip gently. Although Zi is not the most competitive among the princesses, she is the emperor and has a very high heart. Originally, she thought that she was similar to Du Furi's age. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have also been taught by Empress Dowager Zhaoxian since childhood. She also had to take the school entrance examination. She grew up in the palace and never been afraid.

But as soon as Du Furi's poem came out, Yuan Xiu felt that his level was far away, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed at this moment.

However, you can't fool around...

After Yuanxiu sat down, he had already studied the ink again and again. The ink color was as black as pure paint, bright and shiny, emitting a faint fragrance of pine.

Pei 24 Niang didn't know much about her talent. She was taking the opportunity to understand one or two thoughts and attentively handed over a new purple hair. Yuan Xiu bought it, but for a moment she couldn't think of anything back. Before Du Furi's death, her intention was to give back a seven masterpiece at will, praising Du Furi's archery skills. However, At this moment, I feel that Du Furi can be called both literary and martial arts. Speaking of archery alone, it seems to be monotonous... Because Du Furi, a giftist, is naturally fresh and rare masterpiece, Yuan Xiu is full of energy and doesn't want to write it casually. He is dedicated to write a poem comparable to this sentence - with her talent, it is difficult after all. After thinking about it, I didn't even know how to choose to solve the problem.

So enough to breathe silently, although under the long research of the inkstone, the ink is thick, and under the long test, there is also a tendency to drip. Although the side table was busy taking small bows and shooting powder balls for food and fun, it was lively and noisy, but this side became silent because the blush gradually spread on her cheeks without fat powder...

It's really...shameful...

Yuan Xiu was extremely embarrassed and suddenly felt that the purple one in his hand weighed more than a thousand!

When Pei 24 Niang saw that she hadn't written for a long time, she didn't know that Yuan Xiu was puzzled by Du Furi's poems at this moment. She couldn't help regretting her urging. Du Furi also saw the clue, and her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something to relieve the siege.

But at this time, a man ran downstairs and glanced among the guests. Seeing that Yuanxiu was not in his original position, his face suddenly changed. Fortunately, although Yuanxiu was plainly dressed today, it was really eye-catching between a beautiful dress. Yu Wenrong soon found her place and quickly walked over and looked at her. The person next to him shouted vaguely, "Girl!"

"Why did you come up?" Yuan Xiu was secretly relieved and took the opportunity to put down Zihao and asked, "But what's going on?" She was eager to step down and even couldn't wait to reread the important word. She was afraid that Yu Wenrong could not see her scene. Pei 24 Niang's fingers holding the cuffs suddenly tightened and suppressed her smile. She also felt a little sorry for washing inkstone. The nobleman was so beautiful, but she didn't expect to learn to be mediocre. Du Furi was extremely calm and calm.

After all, she was one of Yuanxiu's close waiters. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Yu Wenrong was extremely cooperative. She instantly became solemn and nodded seriously and said, "I have something to tell the girl."

Yuan Xiu couldn't wait to find an excuse to leave. How could she think more about what it was? She looked solemn and said to Pei 24 Niang and Du Furi, "It's really unfortunate. I'm afraid that the Shilang's poem is going to be owed. How about sending someone to the palace after I return to the palace?"

Pei Si Niang smiled meaningfully. Du Furi said indifferently, "It's just a whim. If you are busy, you don't have to pay attention to it."

"I have always liked to go back on my word." How can Yuanxiu not see that Pei 24 Niang thought that Yu Wenrong was deliberately coming to save the scene, and after returning to the palace... Even if she can't write a poem, will there be few people around her? She was so solemn on her face, but she was so depressed that she couldn't wait to run to Leyouyuan to vent for a day. She only felt that she had grown so big that she had never been so embarrassed!

went downstairs with dignified manners, and Yuan Xiu's face immediately became gloomy. Seeing this, Yu Wenrong, who was going to report, immediately closed his mouth. After walking for a long time, he was about to leave the garden. Yuan Xiu came to his senses and asked Yu Wenrong, "What are you doing suddenly going upstairs to look for this palace?"

Pei 24 Niang only thought that Yu Wenrong appeared so coincidentally to save the scene, but Yuan Xiu himself did not know how to know that Yu Wenrong was sent by her to spy out what Yunzhou came to this Furong Garden today, and if it hadn't been for Du Fu's amazing sunrise, she would not have been able to write her first poem.

Yu Wenrong suddenly ran up and reported something. Moreover, I'm afraid that what he wants to report is not small, otherwise he will not go upstairs at the banquet, instead of waiting for Yuan Xiu to leave and go to the carriage.

"A family, I just went to find the princess of Yunzhou..." Yu Wenrong glanced at the truth, and the latter immediately walked to the front obediently. Yu Wenrong continued, "I found that the princess of Yunzhou came out of the palace today and seemed to have an appointment with someone..."

Yuan Xiu was stunned.