"this…"

Although all the talented people looked eager to give it a try, when they really wanted to speak, they all became a little hesitant.

However, the young man in the long gown seemed to finally see some clues. Then he smiled slightly, came to the round table, pointed at the sketch and calligraphy and said in a straight voice: "Lu is not talented. He seems to have noticed something. If there is something wrong, I will tell you something."

I hope all of you, sisters and gentlemen, will not laugh at me."

The young man in a long gown who called himself Lu bowed politely to all the talented men and women, and seemed to be trying to attract others.

"Haha, then please tell Mr. Lu about the meaning contained in this. I think everyone present would also like to know." Madam Qiuniang covered her nose and smiled, and said eagerly.

"In Lu's opinion, there are moons, buildings, people, and water in this painting. It is actually a beautiful picture of a moonlit night. As the saying goes, 'The towers are three thousand feet high, and the spring water extends to thousands of villages. The bright moon shines in the sky, and the quiet night makes people think.'

Although the person in this painting has her back to everyone and cannot tell the difference between male and female, I thought that the person in the painting is the portrayal of Miss Ruoshi herself. But I saw her standing on a high building overlooking the north thousands of miles away, with the spring water flowing eastward, facing the thick

Under the moonlight, I sigh that time flies by and the years are ruthless, which is actually full of thoughts about life. This also shows that Miss Ruoshi knows how to cherish time, and she is a rare and strange woman in the world~!"

I saw Mr. Lu holding a folding fan in his hand, pointing at the sketch, dancing and talking, and his words were true to his words, as if what he said was true. The meaning of this painting is

Cherish the time.

After listening to what Mr. Lu said, the people present pondered for a moment, either lowering their heads or looking up. After thinking about it, they felt that what Mr. Lu said was very reasonable, so they couldn't help but clapped their hands and praised him.

Liu Yan and Zhang Cheng also felt that Mr. Lu's way of thinking was very unusual, but what he said was indeed reasonable. The two of them couldn't help but praise it. Zhengyao on the side was also startled by what Mr. Lu said. It seemed that

When he said this, he reminded Zhengyao of something.

"But Liu does feel that besides what Brother Lu said above, there is actually another meaning."

While everyone was still discussing, Liu Yan suddenly came forward. This made Zheng Yao and Zhang Cheng startled. It seemed that Liu Yan also wanted to express himself.

As soon as Liu Yan said these words, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. However, Liu Yan was very calm. He immediately opened the white folding fan in his hand, came to the painting, and said with an affectionate look: "In Liu's opinion, this

It contains a kind of emotion. The brightness of the moon, the silence of the night, the silence of the water, and the towering height of the building all show the loneliness and loneliness of the painter. In the dead of night, there is a person standing on the tall building looking north at the sky, sideways.

Facing the east flowing water, the lingering thoughts flow slowly away under the moonlight, aiming to express the feeling of longing."

After saying that, Liu Yan immediately closed the folding fan, as if the situation came from his mind, and his whole face showed a melancholy expression. Zhengyao could tell at a glance that Liu Yan was expressing his feelings through the scenery and painting.

I think Liu Yan must have missed his unmarried wife very much.

What do women like most? Naturally, a man who is affectionate, righteous, and versatile. Now Liu Yan’s heartfelt remarks could not help but cause a group of brothel women to exclaim. In an instant, the entire hall began to become uneasy again. And

The madam on the side also seemed to appreciate Liu Yan very much and couldn't help but nod his head.

"Okay! There is emotion in the painting, and emotion can create the painting. How wonderful! My second brother can understand this artistic conception, and I feel inferior to my eldest brother!"

Zhang Cheng is naturally not as rich in love as Liu Yan. After all, he has never been alone with a woman in the past twenty years. Even when he visited a brothel, he was accompanied by Zhengyao and his group, who wanted him to talk.

When it comes to talking about love and love, it's like a blind man shining a flashlight.

"Brother Liu is truly worthy of being the most talented man in Shu. Song is really impressed by me!" Song Wanchang said with emotion. They all say that being famous is not as good as meeting each other. This is really true. Song Wanchang is really proud of it.

a feeling of.

As soon as Song Wanchang finished speaking, the audience burst into applause again because of Liu Yan's remarks. Even the four courtesans on the side couldn't help but sigh that the most talented man in the southwest was not just talented, but also more passionate.

"Hey, Zhengyao, tell me, don't you usually think very fast?"

Yuan Haiyun took the opportunity to bump Zhengyao's elbow and motioned for him to show off too. After all, Zhengyao often has different ideas from everyone else and often does some unexpected things. Now is a good opportunity.

, Yuan Haiyun naturally wanted to see Zhengyao's excellence again.

What could Zheng Yao be thinking about at this moment? What he originally thought of about love was all told by Liu Yan. Isn't he just chasing a duck to the shelves now?

Liu Yan and Zhang Cheng saw Zhengyao motionless on the spot and seemed to be thinking about something. In their opinion, Zhengyao must be brewing some superb insights, so they also walked over and motioned for Zhengyao to come up and show off.

.

Madam Qiuniang's eyes are also very sharp. Since she saw Zhengyao and Yan Hao confronting each other in Wenxiang Yuyuan last time, she feels that Zhengyao is not an ordinary person, and his reputation has spread throughout the capital.

Zheng Yao pushed forward and started another affair. Then wouldn't her poetry meeting be a little bleak?

Then I saw Qiuniang also walking over: "Master Li is a scholar, outstanding in literary talent, and quick in reaction. This is something that everyone in the capital knows. I don't know what he thinks about this painting now."

What’s your opinion?”

The madam Qiuniang was very powerful. She first put a high hat on Zhengyao, so that Zhengyao was standing on a high place without knowing it. Naturally, he would not refuse to express his opinions on the painting. In this way, the whole poem

The meeting has reached a high point, and if it spreads out later, it will definitely be a good story.

Zhengyao was in trouble this time. What should he say? What should he say? Go east to the east of the Yangtze River and waste all his wealth? Zhengyao could only smile bitterly. It was like this every time. He secretly lamented why his life was so miserable.

But now that the matter has come to this point, there is no way out, so we just have to bite the bullet!

So Zhengyao suddenly changed his face, showed a relaxed smile, opened the green jade peach blossom fan in his hand, and walked to the painting relaxedly.

"Ahem~~"

Zhengyao coughed twice, and he didn't know whether it was to embolden himself or because he felt that the scene was too noisy to imply quietness, but Zhengyao's two coughs did make the hall suddenly become much quieter.

Why? Zhengyao is now a celebrity in the capital! Do you understand the star effect? ​​That is, every word and deed may become an example for the public to imitate. That kind of person will naturally keep quiet and want to see clearly how the celebrity in front of him will stand out.

An unexpected move.

"When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past? The east wind blew again last night in the small building, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight. The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like the spring water of a river.

Eastward flow."

Without him, I saw that Zhengyao had been brewing for a long time and finally came up with the song "Poppy Beauty", which was quite surprising again.

At this moment, Zhengyao looked focused, which was in sharp contrast to his cynical tone in the past. If Ning An was here, it might make her sigh again.

Neither Liu Yan nor Zhang Cheng ever thought that Zhengyao would do this again and sing "Poppy Poppies". What was the reason for this?

"this…"

Now it was everyone's turn to be puzzled, and the expectations they had before were gradually reduced.

When the madam Qiuniang heard what Zhengyao said when he came up, she suddenly showed a surprised look in her eyes. She couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then walked up to Zhengyao and said: "Young Master Li must have a deeper meaning when he said this. Why don't you just face it?"

Everyone, please explain."

It’s like this again! It’s like this again! It’s just like this!

Zheng Yao couldn't help but want to vent three times. At the Poetry Conference, he almost made a fool of himself with his song "Spring Breeze". At that time, Prince Jing also asked him to explain, but he didn't expect that here, the brothel's madam would also have to explain himself. Explain.

Explain, explain your sister!

But even though he thought so in his heart, Zhengyao was still a quality person after all, so he didn't show it. Then he relaxed his eyebrows, raised the tip of his nose, and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!