Xiaoyao Tower.

Gui Hai Yice stroked the long hair on his temples and showed an evil smile on his face. Suddenly, he disappeared from his seat and appeared in front of Minghua Night Pool.

"Mom Sai, I only need four steps to have a good poem. Please comment." Guihai Yice smiled and looked up at Sai Xishi on the tower with his hands on his back. "The green mountains are faintly drifting, and the autumn is over, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered. On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade man teaches to play the flute?" (The poem "Sent to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" by Mr. Fan Chuo here)

Every time Guihai Yi Ce chanted a sentence, his body passed several steps of the stairs, especially when he was chanting "Where can the jade man teach the flute to play", he had already come to Sai Xishi's side, stretched out his hand to hold Sai Xishi's waist, and smiled even more evilly, very rude and rude.

Although Sai Xishi was disgusted with Guihai Yice's move, she did not resist Gui. She gave Guihai Yice a coquettish look, "Young Master Guihai, although your poem has a profound artistic conception, it is a bit too explicit."

"Mom Sai, you are wronged by someone. Please give me some comments and don't think wrong?" Gui Hai made a fuss.

Sai Xishi gently pushed Gui Hai Yi Ce, left his arms, and then said to the audience: "Young Master Gui Hai wrote a poem with the bright moon. Although it was teasing, it showed that the young master was unruly and unruly. On the night of the bright moon on the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade man teach the flute? My country of Chen is changing with each passing day and flourishing. The last sentence of the young master is really a pun. Not only does he sigh at the ever-changing world, but he also responds to today's scene. It shows that the young master's love for Miss Luqi is comparable to the bright moon."

"What a good poem! Master Guihai is really Dounan alone! I admire him!" Sai Xishi gave a slight tribute and said to Bai Xiao in the audience: "Young Master Bai, it depends on you next."

Bai Xiao nodded with his fists. Although he didn't like to play with writing and ink on weekdays, he could also hear the cleverness of Guihai Yice's poem. Although this poem is a joke, it is extremely vivid in the depiction of the prosperity of Chen State.

Using memories to imagine the life scenes of woven into a bridge to teach the flute to play the flute, not only reveals his nostalgia for the prosperous scene of the nine provinces of Chen State and the intoxicating life of the romantic talented men, but also uses this to express his longing for the Mingyue Bridge, a place of old travel, especially in the end, the leisurely and fascinating artistic conception is faintly conveyed through questions, which is fresh and refined.

It can be seen that Guihai Yice has made sufficient preparations for today's Golden Orchid Flower Appreciation Conference. The two men beside him with feather fan and scarf are the real author of this poem.

Bai Xiao lowered his head and asked the dog bastard, "Guihai Yishou's poem is absolutely extraordinary. If we cannot reach its height in artistic conception and situation, we will lose this round."

At this time, Gui Hai Ce on the stage saw that Bai Xiao was hesitant, so he sneered and said, "Bai Xiao, I know that you are obsessed with practicing in your daily life. If you can't write poetry, it's understandable, so there is no need to force it."

"Brother Guihai, I know that I am not talented and knowledgeable, but today I can write poems with you in the most prosperous Xiaoyao Tower in Moyan Town, which is a great joy in life. How can I not know about my brother's admiration for Miss Luqi? Today I will write a poem to help my brother entertain you."

Bai Xiao said that he would not fight with Guihai Yicai, but in fact he was already a little anxious. He regretted not not listening to the reminder of the dog bastard, and now he would not end up in an embarrassing scene. He kept glanced at the dog bastard beside him, hoping that the dog bastard could take out a poem that was on the table to compete with Guihai Yicai.

The dog bastard said a few words next to Bai Xiao, and then Bai Xiao's face relaxed and showed a joyful look.

Gui Hai Yice on the tower saw that Bai Xiao had lost his confidence in his words, so he kept showing kindness to him, laughing at Bai Xiao's foolish man, who was extremely stupid, and remembering Bai Xiao's various behaviors of showing kindness before, thinking that the Bai family must not dare to go against me, Gui Hai's family. It seems that the victory of this flower viewing event has been decided, so he let go of his guard against Bai Xiao.

"Bai Xiao, I am very happy for you to write poems to entertain you. In a while, you and my brother will have a few more drinks." Gui Haike laughed and reached out to hug Sai Xishi on the side and kissed her. He never thought Sai Xishi would step down and grow a lotus to avoid it.

Bai Xiao swung his folding fan, and the breeze slowly rose. He walked towards the tower with a step, and said in his mouth: "The water-patterned treasure mat is long and the time is good for thousands of miles. From then on, he has no intention of loving a good night, so he lets the bright moon go down the west building." (Cite Li Junyu's poem "Writing Love" here)

"I'm laughing!"

After the poem was finished, Bai Xiao had quietly climbed up the stairs. He bowed to Guihai Yice and Saixishi with gentleman politeness, and stood aside with a smile on his face.

"From now on, I have no intention of loving Liangye, so I let the bright moon go down to the west building." The guests in the audience repeatedly chanted this sentence, constantly praising!

"What a good poem. I didn't expect Bai Xiao to be so talented!"

"I can't tell that Bai Xiao is still a affectionate person."

"Who do you think is better, Guihai Yice or Bai Xiao's poems?"

"In my opinion, Bai Xiao's song is more artistic!"

"I think Guihai Yicai's poem is better."

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Gui Hai Yice's face had changed as he listened to the discussions in the audience. Bai Xiao's humble and politeness actually made him confuse himself, "Bai Xiao, you...!"

"Brother Guihai, I'm so ugly." Bai Xiao pretended not to notice it and smiled slightly.

Sai Xishi said at this time: "Well, this poem by Mr. Bai is really wonderful with beautiful scenery! Generally speaking, the moonlight and the bright starlight can arouse people's beauty. However, a soul immersed in pain, the beautiful scenery will add sorrow and trouble, which shows the depth of pain. This poem uses joyful scenery to describe sorrow and double the sorrow. The "good night" and "bright moon" to set off and exaggerate sorrow, loneliness and melancholy feelings are more prominent, more subtle and deeper. "From then no intention" shows Mr. Bai's long love, no love, no determination, and deeper pain. Mr. Bai is worthy of being full of knowledge and ups and downs. If Mr. Bai can concentrate on writing poetry, I will surely be born a talented and romantic poet in a few years."

"Mom Sai has been awarded too much. Today I am just to make a comeback for Brother Guihai. I am afraid of being a poet! "Bai Xiao bowed slightly, and saw Guihai Yice's angry look, and he felt secretly proud.

"Mom Sai, you ended with evaluation of both poems. So who can reward the golden orchid at night and have a romantic night with Miss Luqi? Haha!" The guests who were not interested in the big deal in the audience burst into laughter.

"The two poems of Mr. Guihai and Mr. Bai are both excellent works that are rare in a century, and I don't know what to judge for a while."
Chapter completed!