Slime's Evolutionary Journey

"The deer red forest garden welcomes the winter snow, the bean sprouts are burning and lovesickness rests, the crisp night sounds the wind and plays the piano, where can the frivolous chess piece be revealed in the summer."

"Dongxue", "Su Qin (Su Qin)", "Xia He (Xia He),"

There are three names in one poem, and the placement is very good. Who said that scholars can only study hard! Isn’t it great to use poetry to seduce girls?

After reciting the four lines of the poem, there was no applause. After all, this was not a show. There were always people applauding after a big stone was broken in the chest. How vulgar.

Instead, almost everyone was trying to figure out Chen Wenqin's poem, and the three women Su Qin were no exception. After noticing that their names appeared in the poem, they were also slightly stunned, and then curtsied.

"I ask your forgiveness for using the names of three girls without permission." Chen Wenqin bowed to Su Qin and the others.

"Where is it?" Dongxue smiled in return.

"Where can I find a good poem in Qi Xia? What a poem! He is indeed the number one talent in our country. I am willing to be inferior." said one of the people in the crowd.

"After hearing Mr. Chen's poem, I was too embarrassed to show my shame anymore. It seems that Mr. Chen was the only one to write the title "Red Beans." Another person in the crowd said.

"Please sir, be merciful tonight and don't finish all the questions."

There were various compliments from the crowd, as if they had forgotten about Fangte, but Fangte found an excuse, saying that I just couldn't show off my shame.

But these three girls seemed not to give Fangte a chance.

"Mr. Chen's work is certainly good, but I think Mr. Fang's poems are not bad either." Su Qin's words drew attention back to Fang Te, directly cutting off Fang Te's escape route.

To be honest, if he hadn't just met them by chance, Fangte would have suspected that he and the others had a grudge.

"Wen Qin also asks Mr. Fang not to hide his clumsiness." Chen Wenqin said with cupped hands.

Fangte's brows twitched and he returned the favor with a cupped hand.

"Then I will show my shame. Please appreciate it."

Fang Te said with an embarrassment, and Fang Te's embarrassment naturally became an embarrassment after being seen by others. After all, in terms of talent, the talent of this unknown person was naturally not as good as Chen Wenqin, and even they thought This was just an embarrassing situation for the handsome Mr. Fang after he finished his poem.

"A foot of crimson is worse than Qu Chen, and old things are not as good as new." Fang Te chanted slowly.

Deep red, one foot, old things are not as good as new.

emmmm sounds quite average, not amazing. In terms of connotation, it obviously lacks subtle beauty.

"The Albizia Julibrissin Peach Core is finally hated, there is no one else here like Xu Yuanlai" came out the couplet.

It's a bit interesting. It's like Mr. Fang is giving his advice tactfully. His words are full but his meaning is endless. It reflects another aspect of the sweet love life. Is it possible that he is already married?

"Light the lamp at the bottom of the well, let the candle burn deeply, and the common man will always walk without playing chess" followed by the neck couplet.

At this time, almost everyone held their breath. The neck couplet was like an introduction. Combining the first two together revealed endless artistic conception! Everyone knows that this poem is definitely not simple! Because they all know that the climax has never come.

Fangte paused briefly and thought for a while.

"And then?"

An unknown woman in the crowd was already attracted by this poem. Seeing that Fangte hadn't said the last couplet yet, she couldn't help but urge her.

"Then" Fangte smiled slightly and said the last sentence slowly.

"The exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you deeply, do you know?"

A foot of deep red is worse than Quchen. By nature, old things are not as good as new. The Albizia Julibrissin peach core is finally hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. The lamp is lit at the bottom of the well and the candle is deep, and the two men play chess together for a long time. The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply.

The poems are connected together and completed in one go. The first three couplets are foreshadowing and express the obscure lovesickness hidden in the heart, and the last couplet directly points out! The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time and buried in my heart finally burst out uncontrollably! The topic is Hongdou, the lovesickness is deep in my bones, do you know it or don’t you know it in the distance?

For a moment, the crowd fell into silence! Regardless of whether they are men or women, whether they have a partner or not, they are all deeply immersed in this profound feeling of lovesickness!

After a long time, Su Qin exhaled a heavy breath of fragrance, as if she wanted to spit out all the long-standing lovesickness in her heart.

"I thought of a poem at the moment and named it "Nan Ge Zi", which made everyone laugh." Fang Te said calmly. This poem was taken from Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. This poet was unknown to anyone in the Eastern Xia Kingdom. of.

After hearing Fangte's words, the passerby who was immersed in the emotion of poetry gradually came back to his senses. Looking at this unknown scholar, he took a breath. He didn't expect that his poetry skills were so profound!

The crowd, who were originally cheering with the mentality of watching a good show, all shut their mouths and wanted to find a hole to crawl in!

After the song "Nan Gezi" came out, the one Chen Wenqin did was totally not good enough! And as soon as this poem comes out, who else dares to make an issue about "red beans" tonight?

"Brother Chen, I'll take my leave now. The Lantern Garden will be over in half an hour, so I won't disturb Brother Chen's elegance."

Having said that, Fangte did not take off the note, but walked forward. The crowd also consciously moved out of the way. Su Qin and the three girls followed Fangte. Not only that, those who came back to their senses also Except for those who wanted to fight for the top ten, everyone else followed Fangte.

After all, there is no need to think about it, he must be going to compose a poem according to the title! They still want to know whether this person won a song or whether he has been preparing for the red bean question for a long time, whether he is a real talent or just a "red bean" to gain fame.

Although Fang Te was a little unaccustomed to following these melon-eating people, he had no reason to stop him! After all, the Lantern Garden is not run by your family, so you don’t care where I go.

Just when Fangte felt helpless, Chen Wenqin's voice came from behind.

"Brother Fang, please wait!"

Fang Te turned his head and saw Chen Wenqin taking a blank note from under the "Red Bean" lantern and walking towards Fang Te.

"Brother Fang is a talented student! I'm willing to be inferior! Please accept this question, Brother Fang." Chen Wenqin respectfully handed out the note with both hands, his expression sincere and sincere.

Faced with the magnanimity of this number one talented man and his willingness to admit defeat, Fang Te also admired him heartily. Although the literati of the Eastern Xia Kingdom looked down on him, the literati's character was still well inherited by the Eastern Xia Kingdom.

"Then Wenshan accepted it in shame." Fangte accepted the note.

In fact, this shameless man never thought about giving up the note. After all, he thought about it for a long time before he remembered that the reason why he didn't take it just now was because of his own face, and Fangte planned to wait until the crowd dispersed. Fold back and get this note.

When Fangte turned around and left again, Chen Wenqin said:

"If Brother Fang doesn't mind, Wen Qin hopes to visit the garden with Brother Fang."