Yang Shuang thought about it all and finally chose a love poem.

"The delicate clouds are tricked, the flying stars are circulating, and the silver man is far away from each other. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be patient and look at the road back to the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be around day and night?"

This poem has a very high profile, it is the motto of many couples who are indefinitely reunited and distant, and it is also a famous love quote for scumbags.

Li Xiuning, who was standing beside him, was attracted by Yang Shuang's small hairpin, and then was Yang Shuang's poem.

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they stay day and night..." Li Xiuning murmured, and the love story between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl appeared in his mind.

Whether a poem is good or not depends not only on the words, but also on the artistic conception. The artistic conception is the basis for the quality of a poem, just like "The Thoughts of the Sky Purifying Sand and Autumn", which uses the simplest words to describe a picture that is deeply rooted in the hearts. The artistic conception is touching and so it is remembered forever.

The Magpie Bridge Fairy quoted by Yang Shuang is moving and has a touching artistic conception. She is definitely the best among love poems. Li Xiuning read a lot of books and naturally knows that the excellence of this poem is enough to be kept in history.

"This brother, National Taiwan University! How dare you ask for the honorary name?" Li Xiuning's tone was full of respect.

Yang Shuang smiled and said, "I'm Yang Guo, Miss Ning is serious. I'm just writing this poem. Isn't it?"

"Ahem...it should be, a crude work, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Bian Yi found that he had broken the precept again, and he lies and opened his mouth.

Li Xiuning smiled and said, "Is that so? I didn't see it! As a monk, Master Bianyi actually understands love so much? Could it be that his predecessor of becoming a monk caused a debt to peach blossoms? Otherwise, he would not be able to write such poems."

"Amitabha, I have entered Buddhism since I was a child and can't tell lies. Regarding the artistic conception in the poem, Miss Ning can have in-depth exchanges with Donor Yang!" Bian Yi said.

Li Xiuning did not continue to make fun of Yi, but asked Yang Guo: "Brother Yang, can I see it?"

Yang Shuang looked at her, wearing a veiled hat, dared not show her true face, and she looked very familiar with her character, so she wouldn't be polite.

Forget it, give it to her.

Yang Shuang handed the poem to her.

Li Xiuning took it and admired the poem through the black veil. The more I read it, the more I like it. It is really beautiful in the words and the poem is also beautiful.

At this moment, Yue Chuan on the stage said, "Everyone, the time is almost over. Have you ever written your poems? If they are done, they can be put away by the maid and handed them over to the evaluation of several great scholars!"

While speaking, several young maids walked out and began to collect poems.

Just as the maid walked to Yang Shuang not far away, there was a bang behind her, and the door of Baozhaitang was kicked open. Then a young general wearing armor came in, followed by some soldiers.

This phenomenon made the people in the house look at each other.

Yue Chuan on the stage was the manager of Baozhaitang. He hurried down and asked, "This official is a poetry meeting held by the crown prince's attendant Lord Chen. There are all nobles on the floor. The official suddenly broke in. I wonder what it means?"

"Someone reported it! The spies from the enemy country are hidden here. I am ordered to investigate thoroughly! Don't worry, I will not disturb the high-ranking officials and nobles on the building!" The young general sneered, not afraid of the high-ranking officials and nobles in his mouth.

Then, the soldiers rushed in and surrounded the scholars in the hall.

When Yang Shuang saw this young talent, she showed a strange look on her face. Unexpectedly, she met an acquaintance, Hou Junji!

Yang Shuang knew only the Tang people, Chai Shao was the most familiar with, followed by Hou Junji and Li Chunfeng. Unexpectedly, Chang'an was so big that he could still see Hou Junji here.

But it doesn't matter. After Yang Shuang's disguise, her temperament and appearance changed, so Hou Junji would not notice it. But she also reminded Yang Shuang that Chang'an said it was big, but it was actually very small, and there was a destiny in the dark.

At this time, Yue Chuan looked anxious and shouted: "Baozhaitang is a private property, don't be here to be presumptuous! Who are you?"

Hou Junji had a arrogant temper. When he saw a small manager jumping, he grabbed him and shouted, "I will not change my name or surname, Hou Junji! No more nonsense, are you colluding with spies?"

When everyone present heard that he was Hou Junji, they immediately started to discuss. They didn’t see him, but knew his name, and he was the general of the chariot and cavalry of the Qin Palace!

He ran here to catch spies today. It seems that the drunkard's intention is not to drink. It is fake to catch spies, and it is real to do damage.

At the same time, Chen Zhengde, Wei Shuyu and Liu Shu on the fourth floor rushed downstairs with loyalty.

"Hou Jun Ji! What the hell are you doing? This is a poetry meeting I held, how could there be spies?" Chen Zhengde said angrily.

Hou Junji sneered: "Oh, it's Lord Chen, I'm so respectful. I received a secret letter that a spy from the enemy country was hiding here. I specially brought people to search. They were all scholars from the Tang Dynasty and future pillars. If the spies from the enemy country poisoned them and harmed them, wouldn't it be troublesome? So Lord Chen, don't be anxious, don't panic. After this general search, if he doesn't find it, he will leave. If he finds it, he will do Lord Chen a favor and will not cause you a big mistake!"

"Nonsense! Hou Junji, don't think that with the King of Qin to support you, you can show off your power. Do you believe me or not?" Chen Zhengde shouted angrily.

"That's right! The surname of Hou, get out quickly! If there are a few soldiers under his command, you dare to show off. This is how the King of Qin disciplines you?" Liu Shuyi also shouted.

bass...

With a crisp sound of drawing the sword, Hou Junji's sword was pulled out half a foot, revealing a sword blade full of cold light. Hou Junji looked rebellious: "Your Majesty has an order to order the Qin Palace to pursue foreign enemy spies! I am ordered to investigate. Those who block the sword are regarded as accomplices of the spy and will not be killed!"

"Kill me!" The soldiers beside him also shouted in unison, emitting a solemn and murderous aura, making the scholars in the hall restless and nervous.

Liu Shuyi was furious and pointed at Hou Junji and was about to scold him, but was stopped by Wei Shuyu.

It is hard to explain when a scholar meets a soldier.

It is obvious that Hou Junji is here to make trouble. If he gets angry, he will be just right, especially Liu Shuyi's hot temper. If he starts to argue, he will definitely suffer a loss. He is a scholar who is powerless. How could he be the opponent of these soldiers?

Wei Shuyu stopped Liu Shuyi and said to Hou Junji: "General Hou, if you find a spy, everyone will be happy. We should thank you. But if you can't find a spy, General Hou is good at home in his home. He doesn't care about his reputation, but he can't slander the King of Qin. Everyone knows that the King of Qin is kind and loves the people as his son, but his generals are unreasonable. It is because the King of Qin is not strict in discipline, but his reputation is fake?"

"That's right! If you can't find the spy, I will not give up!" Chen Zhengde shouted, and the guards of Baozhaitang immediately surrounded him.

Hou Junji looked at Wei Shuyu and sneered: "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he was the prince of the Crown Prince Xima Weizheng. Like your father, he was full of bad water. Since this general came here to arrest spies, how could there be no evidence?"

As he said that, Hou Junji glanced at the scholars in the hall and suddenly pointed at Yang Shuang.

Yang Shuang's heart was slapped slowly and cursed inwardly, "Isn't it so unlucky, will she be discovered if she disguises like this?"

Li Jing and Bian Yi also secretly warned that if something is wrong, they will immediately take action to protect His Highness.

"At such a lively poetry festival, someone actually wears a veil and dare not show it to others with his true face. There must be a ghost!" Hou Junji shouted loudly.

Yang Shuang looked at the woman at the same table and said, "Okay, it turns out that she is referring to you."

Everyone looked at Li Xiuning and talked casually.

Yes, there must be a problem with why you wear a hat in public!

Even Chen Zhengde and Liu Shuyi frowned. Just as they were about to speak, they were suddenly stopped by Wei Shuyu. Wei Shuyu shook his head at the two of them, and a very small curve was raised at the corners of his mouth, showing a sneer.

Chen Zhengde and Liu Shuyi knew Wei Shuyu's talent. His father Wei Zheng had the talent of the prime minister, and his father had no son. Wei Shuyu was resourceful since childhood and was a small mind tank among several people.

At this time, Li Xiuning became the focus of attention, but she was not panicked and said, "Brother Yang's poem is so good, I like it very much! The handwriting is also beautiful."

Seeing that she was not panicked at all, Yang Shuang became more curious about the identity of this woman.

At the same time, Hou Junji waved his hand and the soldiers behind him immediately rushed over to capture Li Xiuning.

But Li Xiuning sat firmly on Diaoyutai and had no reaction.

Yang Shuang and Li Jing did not dare to act rashly, for fear of revealing their identities. Seeing that the soldiers were about to rush over, two sounds of breaking wind suddenly remembered.

Dongdong.

Two crossbow arrows were nailed to the ground, blocking the soldiers' way.

Hou Junji quickly looked up and saw a young man in black uniform standing on the fourth floor. He was beside him, and there were two soldiers holding crossbows.

"General Hou, this is a distinguished guest brought by the prince, so it is not unreasonable!" the young man smiled.

Hou Junji's face changed. He never expected that he would be here, and he was here, so Prince Zhao was naturally there too.

Damn it! Why did Prince Zhao come to this poetry meeting?

Chen Zhengde and Liu Shuyi, who were standing aside, were overjoyed when they saw this scene, and then they understood Wei Shuyu's intention. And now they don't need to spread rumors. Will Hou Junji see Prince Zhao here with his own eyes more confirmation of the rumors?

At this time, suspicion arose in Hou Junji's heart, but he did not forget to return the gift: "It turns out to be General Su, lucky to be! Since he is Prince Zhao's friend, I will not disturb you and say goodbye!"

After saying that, Hou Junji turned around and wanted to leave.

Chen Zhengde immediately sarcastically: "General Hou will not search? Since he is leaving, then get out and not send him off!"

Hou Junji was furious, but today he had a short chess game and could only suffer a defeat and then lead his troops to leave.

The depressing atmosphere in Baozhai Pavilion dispersed.

"Sorry, everyone, the poetry meeting will continue!" Chen Zhengde finished with a smile. He wanted to say hello to the mysterious man wearing a hat, but just raised his foot and gave up, so he went upstairs with Wei Shuyu and Liu Shuyi.

The atmosphere of the poetry meeting eased.
Chapter completed!