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Luo Ziling took two steps back, took out his phone, and turned the photo function into camera mode.

Then let the two of them decide who starts first with stone scissors.

The two women did as Luo Ziling's instructions, but Luo Yuqing defeated Yang Qingyin's cloth with scissors and started first.

"The plum blossoms are not willing to fall in spring, and the poems are paid for the money. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is one piece of fragrance." Luo Yuqing chanted "Snow Plum" by Lu Meipo, a famous poet of the Song Dynasty.

"There is no plum blossom without snow, but no spirit, and there is no snow without poetry to make people feel vulgar. The poems are all the time, and the snow is snowing all over the sky, and they are all in spring with the plum blossom." Yang Qingyin also chanted the poem by Lu Meipo, a poet of the Song Dynasty, and the title is also "Snow Plum".

The song "Snow Plum" that Luo Yuqing was even more famous. The song Yang Qingyin just read was a little less famous. But Luo Ziling knew that Yang Qingyin deliberately recited Lu Meipo's poem, in fact, wanted to show Luo Yuqing his strength.

"There are several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold blooms alone. I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance." Luo Yuqing sang a poem by Wang Anshi's famous work "Plum Blossoms".

Yang Qingyin pondered for a moment and also recited another poem by Wang Anshi: "It's quite strange that the plum blossoms are unwilling to bloom, but I don't know that I want to wait for spring to come. The jade face in front of the lamp is fragrant, and the spring looks wins after the snow. The clear poem becomes a pen, and the red sleeves are dripping to the cup. Looking at the world, I know this, and I only buy peaches and apricots planted."

Luo Yuqing had never seen this poem, so she asked curiously: "Whose poem is this?"

"Wang Anshi's "Ode to Plum Blossoms"," Luo Ziling replied on behalf of Yang Qingyin.

After hearing this, Luo Yuqing was stunned for a moment and understood the meaning of Yang Qingyin doing this, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

"What's the matter if it's a limit of five seconds? You can't think more!" Yang Qingyin made a request.

"Okay," Luo Yuqing agreed of course, and immediately recited another poem: "I heard that the plum blossoms were shattered in the morning breeze, and the snow piled up all over the mountains. How can I turn into a hundred billion, and a tree of plum blossoms bloomed."

This is the famous work of Lu You and Lu Fangweng. When he wrote this poem, he was 78 years old. He lived in his hometown Shanyin, using the chanting of plum blossoms to vent his loneliness and loneliness. He also put his name in it, which has a unique charm.

Luo Ziling knew that Yang Qingyin would definitely recite a poem written by Lu You to respond to Luo Yuqing.

However, it is obviously a bit difficult to find the poem written by the same author in his mind, including two key words, within five seconds.

Although Luo Ziling was well-read in poetry, he couldn't react at once.

He thought of the famous song "Bu Suanzi. Song of Plum Blossoms": Beside the broken bridge outside the post, loneliness bloomed without a master. It was already dusk and sorrowful, and the wind and rain were even more filled with the wind and rain. He had no intention of fighting for spring, and letting the flowers be jealous. The scattered into mud and crushed into dust, and only the fragrance was as good as before.

However, although this word is written in plum, the whole word does not contain the words plum and snow, which is obviously not in line with the rules set just now.

"I was drunk on the Jinjiang Road in front of Qingyang Palace for ten years. But I knew that the place I was looking for incense today was a snowy boat in the mountains." Yang Qingyin opened his mouth and recited a poem titled by Lu You, which is the poem "Plum Blossom".

Luo Ziling saw this poem, but did not remember it completely. He was a little surprised when he heard Yang Qingyin open his mouth.

Luo Yuqing has read this poem, but Lu You's poem is not familiar with it. Yang Qingyin reads it without thinking, which shows how many poems he has recorded.

Luo Yuqing thought about it and recited another poem about plum and snow written by Lu You: "I have an old alliance with plum blossoms, but now I have never forgotten my love. I don't have to worry about laughing and not having many children, but I hate that I am too thin. My life experience has never complained about the empty valley, and my romantic life is in love with the city. There are few people walking around in ice and snow, so I try to send a message to you."

After reciting this poem, she looked at Yang Qingyin with a little smugness, wanting to see if Yang Qingyin would chant Lu You's works again.

Yang Qingyin still opened his mouth: "The snow in the pool hall is half gone, and the plum blossoms are bored with me. The Qingyang Palace should be as old as before, and the heartbroken spring breeze is broken!"

What she recited was Lu You's work. Luo Ziling never remembered this poem, and Luo Yuqing was the same.

Seeing Yang Qingyin reacting so quickly, Luo Yuqing was very surprised. After thinking about it, she recited a poem by Lu You again: "If the spring is stingy at the head of Ye River, the plum blossoms are beautiful and sad in the empty mountains. At the same time, it is definitely not a peach and plum generation. If you have the Tao, you will protect your ice and snow. The immortals will cherish the world and come to chat with you. Who can compare with the business strategy among people? It is a thousand years old and a single family."

Luo Yuqing's reaction was so fast, and she was still Lu You's masterpiece. Not only Luo Ziling opened her mouth wide in surprise, but even Yang Qingyin was surprised.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, she recited another poem she thought of: "One or two branches of scattered plum blossoms can be as good as the peaches and plums are at the right time. The ice and snow have always been tight, who is Liwuchunhui?"

Luo Yuqing gave Yang Qingyin a thumbs up. She couldn't remember any other poems that included the words "snow" and "mei", and she could only change to someone else.

"Don't go to spring in half, your heart is broken. The plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full of all their bodies. The geese come and the news is untrue, and the dreams are hard to come back from a long way. The separation and hatred are just like spring grass, and they will live even further." Luo Yuqing sang a masterpiece by Li Yu.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingyin finally shook her head embarrassedly: "Li Yu does not have another poem that contains snow and plums at the same time, so I will pick other people's works casually. It is known that spring is coming in the snow, and the cold plums are decorated with greasy branches. The fragrant face is half-open and charming. When the courtyard is in the palace, the jade man bathes in new makeup. Good fortune may be intentional, so he teaches the bright moon to be exquisite. Together, he bounty the green ants, don't say he is drunk, this flower is not comparable to the flowers. Li Yi'an's poem!"

"The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds combine, where are people? The willow smoke is thick, the plum flute is blowing and resentful... twisting gold and snow willows, and fighting for the help of Chu." Luo Yuqing fought back against Yang Qingyin in the same way, and also recited a poem by Li Qingzhao.

Yang Qingyin smiled slightly, but didn't care. She recited another poem: "Although the spring is approaching, the plum blossoms are still falling, and the snow is still falling. The wind is still falling, and the sun is not extinguished. The leaves bloom with the feet, and the flowers are more helpful to the heavy lines. Today, it is gradually different from yesterday, and we will judge the morning to the evening."

After hearing the poem Yang Qingyin recited, Luo Ziling and Luo Yuqing were both stunned for a moment. They had never read it.

"The poem "Pole of Plum Blossoms in the Snow" by Yin Keng, a poet of the Southern and Northern Dynasties." Yang Qingyin immediately explained and showed a gesture to Luo Yuqing.

Luo Yuqing, who originally wanted to imitate Yang Qingyin and recited the same poem, could only give up.

"Snow is like plum blossoms, plum blossoms are like snow. Both the same and the same are extraordinary. Who knows the annoying flavor? Please ask Nanlou Yue..."

"The rabbit garden is marked in sequence, and when it is shocking, it is the plum blossom. The frost is held when the road is shining, and the snow is blooming like a cold... He Xun, a poet of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, wrote!" Yang Qingyin made a special explanation.

"The charm of Xiaomei is the most charming. The snow has just faded when it opens..."

"The plum blossoms fall in thousands of branches, but they are still passionate, learning from the snow to follow the wind..."

"A tree of cold plums is white jade strips, facing the forest village and beside the stream bridge. I don't know that the water splashes are coming first, but I suspect that the spring snow has not yet disappeared."

...

After watching the two beautiful women pondering for a moment, they recited poems or lyrics containing the words "Plum" and "Snow". After a while, no one gave in. Luo Ziling couldn't help but stay there. Luo Ziling felt a little intoxicated in this scene and the mood.

Who else can see two stunning women standing in front of the plum blossoms in the snow and competing in the form of a "Flying Flower Order"?

He was so lucky that he would remember the scene of these two women competing for beauty in front of him today.
Chapter completed!