Liu Yong was naturally romantic and talented. Because his father Liu Yi was a surrendered minister, he was frustrated in the imperial examination and was fighting for the red dresses. He disdained to interact with dignitaries and was only interested in entering and leaving the market, looking at brothels, expressing his love, lying drunk in the flowers, merciful in the fragrance and jade, and treating prostitutes as beautiful ladies... Because his poems are so vain, he is not loved by some scholars, but often remembers that he likes this talented man who has been in a bumpy life but is very talented, so he wrote out Liu Yong's poem "Ding Fengbo".

Since spring comes, the green is so sad that the heart is red. The flowers are on the sun, and the orioles wear the willow belt, and they are still lying on the fragrant quilt. The warmth is gone, and the clouds are greasy. There is no such thing. Once the hatred and love is gone, there is no music book.

If I had known this, I regretted that I would not lock the carved saddle. I would look at the chicken window, and I would only be with the barbarian paper and elephant tube. I would be in a position to follow me, so I should not hide. I would sit with me and not be able to make my youth and time pass by.

The first part of this poem is filled with emotions into the scenery, with red flowers and green leaves, which complement the scenery in front of you. However, the second part seems a little more sad and inconsistent. However, Zhang Shicheng's salt dealer was born, and he kept saying, "Good words, good words?"

Zhang Shicheng said, and the Minister Huang, who was about to make some sarcasm, snorted coldly, and then said "Okay".

I often remember the praise and was very happy. I saw Fang Taiping standing beside him with a smile on his face. He didn't know Fang Taiping's name, but he knew that Fang Taiping was about to be Zhang Shicheng's daughter-in-law. Seeing her laughing, she thought she also liked poetry and deliberately curled up to her, and said, "Just just heard from Master Fang that she would let Miss Fang play music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and essays at home. She is very knowledgeable and proficient in everything. The official admires her very much. It is rare that Your Majesty will go out for you today. Miss Fang is not careful and will give her a song to you, you all?"

As soon as Chang Ji said this, Fang Taiping blushed a little. She grew up on the sea since she was a child, and she had recited a few sentences of the Four Books and Five Classics. She could only remember her name and asked her to recite poems and write such high-end products. She didn't know how to do it. When Chang Ji heard Chang Ji asked her to write a poem at will, she suddenly panicked."

Fang Guoying was panicked when he heard this. He was afraid that Zhang Shicheng would despise him from the pirates of the Fang family. When he spoke, he exaggerated his abilities just like when ordinary parents praised their children. He did not expect that someone would be so blind. Seeing that his sister blushed, everyone looked at her, and was embarrassed to explain. He could only cough twice, and smiled and said, "Girl, it's rare that Shangshu Chang has such a good mood. Just write a poem for the adults. Lord Chang is a well-educated person, so you can give you some advice. Do you have to write poems with your heart?" After saying that, he turned around and said to everyone: "My sister is introverted. If there are any bad things, please forgive me?"

Zhang Shicheng smiled and said: It's okay, it's okay, it's all fun, Miss Fang just writes poetry?"

After hearing what Zhang Shicheng said, Fang Guoying felt relieved and said to Fang Taiping: "Sister, don't embarrass me?"

In fact, when Fang Taiping heard the words "Poems, Songs, Four Books and Five Classics, and Essentials, they knew that his third brother was talking big, and he was displeased and wanted to leave. But when he saw Fang Guoying and Fang Guomin's earnest look, he looked at Huang Shigong, and Chen Lan had an old face with a joke on his face. He clearly knew that he could not write poetry. Although he was angry, he was still helpless.

Mr. Huang, Chen Lan, saw that her pink face was flushed, looked left and right, and knew it clearly. When the two met each other, a contempt smile slowly poured out.

I only saw Fang Taiping getting angry, and I wished I could step forward and slap each other, and then told them loudly: "What does this girl have to do with you if she writes poetry?" But she can't do this. First, this is not her Fang family, and secondly, it is her brother who wants to save face and boast about Haikou. Now that she can't write poetry, she can't even get rid of others?"

Seeing that everyone was full of contempt, Fang Taiping felt a sore heart, and sighed softly and said, "If the person surnamed Xiao was here, they would never let these people bully me like this?" Thinking of Xiao Yun, Fang Taiping's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "By the way, why did I forget him? Didn't he often recite those poems, maybe he could use them?"

Fang Guoying saw her pretty face flushed, and regretted that she was talking too much. She was about to come forward to explain, but suddenly she saw Fang Taiping smiled and said to Mr. Huang: "As for poetry, songs, I have learned some, and it's not difficult. It's just that the little girl is a little unintentional and casually written poems. I don't know if it's good. The two adults will give me some advice later?"

Mr. Huang had already seen in his heart that Fang Taiping could not produce any poems. Seeing that her tone was sarcastic, he snorted coldly in his heart and said to himself: "I have seen that you are Your Majesty's future daughter-in-law, and I want to let you go. Since you are so ignorant and want to be a big-tailed wolf, then, I want to see what kind of poems you can make?"

He smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Fang just say it?" He said with great disdain. Fang Guoying and Fang Guomin, brothers, heard it and glared at him.

"Haha, then Lord Huang, Lord Chen will listen?"

Fang Taiping pondered for a moment and said softly: ""

Thank you very much for the moon in the sky,

One night is like a ring, and one night is like a ring!

But it's like the moon is still bright,

I will never give up on the ice and snow to make you feel hot!

Helplessly love is easy,

The swallow still said, "Stepping on the curtain hook."

After singing the autumn grave, the sorrow has not stopped.

Spring clumps recognize the double butterfly."

"This...?" The smiles of Mr. Huang and Chen Lan gradually solidified, and an incredible expression appeared in their eyes...?"

"Good words, good words..." Zhang Shicheng was silent for a while, and Zhang Shixin shouted first. Fang Guoying and Fang Guomin were stunned and applauded. OK.

This poem is a famous poem by Nalan Rongruo, the most talented man in later generations. Xiao Yun liked it very much that he had chanted in front of Fang Taiping twice. At that time, she felt that the lyrics were graceful and sad, and every word of the deep affection was so touching, so she remembered it in her heart. Just now, Xiao Yun's thoughts flashed through her mind, and the poem came out unknowingly. Seeing Mr. Huang, Chen Lan was stunned, Fang Taiping said in his heart: "The person surnamed Xiao really had a few tricks. He just muttered casually, and these two so-called Hongru were speechless!"

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Chapter completed!