Liang Lian's appearance made other literati who were eager to try it hard to be interested.

The rich businessman with the active mind immediately agreed loudly, and the left and right were just Liang Lian’s talent and seven steps to become a cliché within the poem.

When this starts, it is naturally flattering.

You should know that Liang Lian is famous for being narrow-minded. If he accidentally saw you not agree with him, he might hold a grudge against him.

Although everyone here has a status and gains popularity, there are only a few who can afford to buy Liang Lian’s face.

Liang Lian waited for a while before waved his hand and signaled everyone to calm down.

He said to everyone, "Let me listen to my stupid work."

He picked up the wine glass and chanted:

"The swallows are busy and the orioles are lazy and fragrant. On the dike, willow flowers are falling.

Flying lightly and dancing, dotted and painted in green forests, without any talent.

I take advantage of the leisure time and stay in the deep courtyard. The door is closed after a long time.

The bead curtain is scattered, hanging down, and leaning against the front cushion, the wind helps it up.”

Liang Lian chanted slowly and chanted clearly, and finished the first stanza without being fast or slow.

He Zhizhang couldn't help but nod, saying that he was not against the people. Although this half of the poem was about the scenery, it was extremely long and it brought out sorrow and thoughts. With this enough scene description, the long-awaited resentful girl in the spring boudoir was about to come out.

Sure enough, Liang Lian took a sip of wine and then said:

"The orchid tent and jade man sleep, strange spring clothes, and snowy jade.

The embroidery bed is full, and countless incense balls are round but broken.

When I saw bees, they stuck to light powder and swallowed the water in the pond.

Looking at the road of Zhangtai, the golden saddle wanders, and tears are blooming."

The first stanza describes the scenery, the second stanza describes the love, and the last stanza shows only the sorrow of parting and the hatred, but not the old friends, only the pink tears express their lovesickness.

Although this is not awesome, in a hurry, even if there are other literati who are dissatisfied with something, they can't speak at this moment.

I couldn't help but think that although this guy Shen Zhiqi is not good, Jiecai is probably inferior to Xu Qingchang.

But I couldn't help but sigh, "You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief, and you are a father and son. Of course, what they would not admit in their hearts is that if you have the chance to have the power to dominate the court and the people, you will never let it go."

Liang Lian's eyes were bright and he looked at Feng Xiaoqing without any concealment and said, "Qing Niang thinks this poem is still worthy of my ears?"

Feng Xiaoqing said very calmly: "Why would you rather hear what Mr. He thinks?"

He Zhizhang laughed and said, "I can't get enough of this in a hurry."

His official career is ups and downs, and his treacherous and cunning are all in vain.

Liang Lian smiled slightly, knowing that He Zhizhang could speak this point was already a sign of his attitude, and he would not deliberately make things difficult for him tonight.

The four examiners who are most famous is He Zhizhang. Since he is like this, the others are happy to pretend to be deaf and dumb. They choose the advantages of this word.

After all, this poem is pretty good. If you say it better, you won’t leave any talk or a reputation for flattery.

Although the rest of the people are good at polishing and can write good lyrics, it is unlikely to surpass this song. They can't help but feel regretful that they can't save Qingniang from the fire tonight.

At this time, someone said clearly: "The poem "Mr. Liang Gongzi" is written in the first stanza, which describes the beautiful and elegant style of the flowers floating in the wind. It can be said that it is extremely vivid, but there are still some shortcomings."

The voice was clear and piercing. The penetration was extremely strong. Everyone in the hall could hear it clearly. They couldn't help but look at the source of the sound to see who had the courage to say such words.

The owner of the voice was also very brave. Not only did he comment, he also stood up, his clothes were not luxurious, but he was extremely upright and extraordinary.

Liang Lian's eyes were slightly cucumbered, and a cold light flashed away, and his voice was sinister: "Tell me, what are the shortcomings?"

The speaker was naturally Li Zhichang. At this time, Ding Yucheng beside him could not have expected Li Zhichang to be so indulgent, but it was difficult to stop him. At the same time, he was also a little happy.

Recently, King Liang has planned to recruit him as his son-in-law, but who doesn't know that he is just the adopted daughter of King Liang. The court has been unpredictable recently. If he really responded to this marriage, he would confirm the reputation of King Liang. Looking at the glory, he would prosper and lose both in the future. In addition, Prince Liang has always been domineering, so he doesn't like it.

He brought Li Zhichang in. If Liang Lian took his anger on him, it would be a good opportunity.

Li Zhichang was openly not afraid, but said plainly: "This first stanza describes the scenery and is vivid, but when the second stanza describes the emotions, the strength is too insufficient and the emotions are plain. You should know that 'the text seems to be not happy with the peace of the mountains', and there is no heart-shaking sentence in the second stanza. It is really 'there is more than enough to describe the scenery but not enough to express the emotions'."

As soon as he said this, everyone was uproared. They admired Li Zhichang's accurate judgment and admired Li Zhichang's merciless face. Could it be that this man and Liang Lian had a grudge against killing his father and his wife?

Some people couldn't help but glance at Liang Lian from the corner of their eyes, which was quite intriguing.

After all, Liang Lian really did this.

Liang Lian was also confused. This man was clearly a person who had just turned his face down. He had always come to the capital to overthrow it. If he had offended anyone without realizing it, he would not be able to say.

He laughed in anger, "Saying this, you are naturally extremely clever. I don't know what kind of words you can write."

Li Zhichang said: "I have a song that is not talented, so please appreciate it."

Liang Lian laughed coldly and said, "If you can't read anything, don't think of standing out tonight to go out of this gate."

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "It won't bother you."

Feng Xiaoqingmei's eyes were full of curiosity, and she looked at Li Zhichang. Looking at whether this bold man was real or just a crazy person.

Even though time has passed for a while, it is really difficult to beat the song just now. Even if Xu Qing is asked to come, it will be evenly matched and it will never be difficult to make a reproachable good word.

Her heart was constantly twisted and soon, she was shocked by the first sentence Li Zhichang said.

"Like a flower or not"

The first sentence calmed the people in the hall.

Most of these people are ignorant and have a certain taste. I immediately heard this sentence still describes the Poplar Flower.

Feng Xiaoqing's eyes lit up even more. It was a flower, but not a flower. There was no need to understand the meaning of the sentence carefully. However, the positive and negative attitude at the beginning brought in an inexplicable melancholy. It was true that the scenery came into being and the emotions came.

Before this melancholy lingered in my heart, the next sentence had slowly come.

"No one is willing to follow the teachings"

If it was a flower, no one cherished it, but it just fell alone by her.

As soon as this sentence was expressed, Feng Xiaoqing's maid first burst into tears and shed tears without realizing it.

This can be said to be a stunning person like them.

But Feng Xiaoqing was not thinking about this. When his eyes lit up, he didn't expect that the other party was so bold that he wanted to be Bu Yun.

Buyun means using the original rhyme in sequence, and the original characters are in harmony in the original order.

It means that what Li Zhichang did next was the rhyme of Liang Lian's poem. It was no longer simply to make another poem called "Shuilong Yin". (~^~)
Chapter completed!