Chapter 239: Heavy makeup is always suitable

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "This is not easy, it can only be used to describe people. Although there are many poems in your belly, it is really not easy to really take out a poem that suits the situation. Even if it is revised now, there is no good poem to change!"

Wang Ping'an was in the scene again. This time he was not pretending, but he was really starting to get into trouble. There are so many poems praising peerless beauty in history that there are so many poems praising the princess, but not many poems praising the princess in history.

The reason is very simple. What kind of identity is the princess? If you don’t praise it, what should you do if your family gets angry? The princess’ family is all royal family. Who can afford to offend them? If you take a step back, even if you are not ordinary people, you can’t afford to offend them!

Wang Ping'an looked up at Li Yiren, and saw that Li Yiren was also looking at him. When Li Yiren saw Wang Ping'an looking over, he immediately showed his dimples and smiled at him. Wang Ping'an quickly smiled back at her. It was obvious that he smiled at him. Li Yiren suddenly became shy again and lowered his head. Wang Ping'an sighed, and he lowered his head, and he had to continue to turn around!

Seeing that Wang Ping'an became "depressed" again, Fang Yiai finally got half of the stuffy breath in his chest, and half was still in his stomach. When Wang Ping'an couldn't write the poem or could not write the poem well, the remaining half of the breath would be smoothly released!

Fang Yiai looked back at Princess Gaoyang, and saw that Princess Gaoyang's face had changed from blue to blue, but she no longer stared at her fiercely, but she smiled at him and raised her teacup!

Looking back, Fang Yiai thought: "It seems that the princess is already angry. When she goes home, she will not just punish me to kneel on the laundry board! But at home, besides the laundry board, what else can I kneel on?

Princess Gaoyang raised the teacup to Fang Yiai, and snorted. Suddenly, someone next to her asked: "Sister, how do you plan to repair the prince-consort tonight? Do you need a move for you?"

Princess Gaoyang snorted again and said, "Sister's tricks, please keep your own prince consort. Sister, I have tricks!"

Princess Baling said happily: "What are some tricks? Come and listen?"

Chai Lingwu was anxious next to him and said, "What's the point of asking about this? You're so idle!"

Princess Gao Yang shook the teacup in her hand and said, "He was tired of beating the drums today. After he got home, he would take a hot shower and get rid of his fatigue. I plan to use the best tea to make him a bath soup..."

Then she gritted her teeth and said, "The freshly brewed tea soup is hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!"

Princess Baling turned her head with a smile and said to Chai Lingwu: "Did you hear it? Use the kind of hot, hot, hot, hot!" She deliberately imitated Princess Gao Yang's tone and repeatedly said the word hot several times.

Chai Lingwu grinned and said, "Is this a bath? Why do I feel like I'm taking off my hair for a dead pig..."

The other scholars in the flower shed thought to themselves: "Good God, you can do it anymore, so that Wang Ping'an can't write poetry. If he is embarrassed, we will have a chance!"

The scholars began to recite in their hearts again: "I can't make poetry, I can't make poetry..."

Outside the garden, Qiu Tingxuan and Ma Mingmei had just returned from hiding from the rain. This was a big rain. Although they ran to the bottom of the tree to hide from the rain, their bodies were still wet and they were in a very embarrassing state.

The two of them were hiding from the rain under a tree, which was difficult for them to work together. When they came out of the tree, they became friends. Although they had not found each other's names, they talked more.

When they saw Wang Ping'an circling around the scene, they all started to get anxious. Ma Mingmei said, "Why is it his turn to write poetry again? Isn't this difficult!"

Qiu Tingxuan said, "When the poetry and prose meeting was not held, we once discussed the Inspiration Temple, why there were suddenly fewer pilgrims. It is said that Wang Ping Anding offended a noble man, but he couldn't think of who it was. Today, looking at the current situation, I understand. It turned out that he offended the prince-consort of the current dynasty!"

Ma Mingmei said: "I offended the prince-consort! What should I do? We have to help him. To be honest, Wang Ping'an has helped me once..." She was embarrassed to say it clearly, but she also expressed that she wanted to do something for Wang Ping'an.

This is a good person who will be rewarded. If Wang Ping'an had not saved her, at this critical position, next to the landlord, in front of the sluice, who would have thought of him!

Qiu Tingxuan nodded and said, "Yes, we have to help him." He turned his head and looked at the sluice set up on the soil bundle. This place can control the water flow. As long as they make a little move and change the speed of the water flow, the next poem will not be allowed to Wang Ping'an again no matter what!

Li Shimin looked at Wang Ping'an who was constantly moving around the circle and thought to himself: "It seems that the question is really difficult, it is difficult for this child. Do you want me to change the question? Don't let him turn around again, and look dizzy!"

Wang Ping'an in the field thought to himself: "Praise the princess, but it cannot be said explicitly. Then, using 'clear water comes out of lotus, naturally carving', this poem is the best. She is innocent and worthy of such a good line from the past. Unfortunately, that poem is also a bit special and cannot be used in this situation!"

After almost twenty circles, Wang Ping'an stopped when he was anxious. It seemed that he could only change his poems. Although he would make famous poems beyond recognition, he could at least meet the scene and overcome the difficulties in front of him!

Wang Ping'an stood in the court and said, "Ping'an was a little talented and knowledgeable. He finally made another new poem. If he didn't do it well, please correct me!"

After pausing, he said, "This poem is called "The first look at the rain in the Furong Garden by the Qujiang Pool."

After hearing this, everyone in the flower shed nodded together. OK, it was exactly the situation. I just had a rainy day just now. It seems that he was inspired by his thoughts. The poem he made was definitely not plagiarism, which is certain!

Seeing that Wang Ping'an was about to start writing poetry again, Hamitti hurriedly waved his hand. The musician from Yanlefang picked up the silk and bamboo and played a melodious tune to make Wang Ping'an sound.

Wang Ping'an said: "The water is shimmering and beautiful when it is sunny..."

Everyone nodded together, which means that it was Jingtian at the beginning, and it was appropriate for the situation!

Li Shimin also nodded and thought to himself: "No, it's great to read the beginning of this poem! This Wang Ping'an is good. He even wrote three poems one day, which is quite rare among scholars today!"

Fang Xuanling saw that Wang Ping'an had written a poem, so he slowly sat down.

Chu Suiliang said, "It seems..."

Fang Xuanling hissed and said, "What did you see again? How could you see this one and that one after another?"

Chu Suiliang said: "It seems that Wang Ping'an did not get a bad stomach this morning!" Fang Xuanling rarely had any mistakes. As an old friend, he suddenly saw that he was anxious, so wouldn't he be joking?

Changsun Wuji also turned his head and laughed twice, and joked, saying, "Look at other children, you know the principle of not eating overnight food!"

Fang Xuanling said angrily: "You two old men..."

"It's three old men, do you think you are a young guy!" Chu Suiliang immediately smiled.

In the field, Wang Ping'an recited the second poem in amidst the sound of silk and bamboo: "The garden is so beautiful that it is strange."

Everyone nodded again. The previous sentence was about Qujiangchi, this sentence was about Furong Garden, and the previous rain, but the princess was not mentioned. No words to praise her appeared!

Wang Ping'an paused again, and then said again: "I want to compare Qujiang with Tang Mu..."

Everyone came out in unison, which was about princess. The word Tang Mu originated in the Zhou Dynasty, and Tang Muyi specifically refers to the princess' fiefdom, so when you mention Tang Mu, you know that you are talking about princesses.

Li Shimin turned around and looked at Li Yiren. He saw that Li Yiren looked at Wang Ping'an while holding a snack chopstick and slashing on the table, as if he was listening to a poem while recording. He didn't say anything, but turned his head to see Wang Ping'an.

The last sentence must be the essence. More than ten musicians picked up silk and bamboo and played it hard!

Wang Ping'an took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, clasped his fists with his hands, hushed Li Yiren in the flower shed, and gave a deep tribute, and said loudly: "It's always appropriate to apply heavy makeup and light makeup!"

The etiquette is completed and the poem is completed!

The field was quiet, and the crows were silent again!

Wang Ping'an straightened his body, still with a humble expression on his face, but he was so proud of his heart. This was just by the Qujiang Pool. I had no choice but to change the poem. I couldn't achieve perfection in the tone. If I were on West Lake, drinking some wine and making a poem, I could shake you into the lake. The original poem was even more wonderful and unparalleled!

Di Renjie was the first to react and clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, it's always appropriate to have a heavy makeup and light makeup!"

Wow, everyone applauded, and the applause continued, like a tide. One wave passed, and the other wave came again, without a stop!

Li Zhi was happy and turned to Li Yiren and said, "Little sister, it's always appropriate to wear heavy makeup. This means that you look good and you're beautiful no matter how you dress up!"

Li Ke also nodded and said, "Yes, this last sentence is really the finishing touch. Using beautiful scenery to describe beauty is indeed appropriate!"

After hearing the brothers' praise, Princess Gaoyang said sourly: "Wang Ping'an's metaphor is unclear. There are three princesses here. Who knows who he is thinking about!"

Princess Baling smiled and said, "Who are you thinking about? Alas, you must not be thinking about me! Alas, are you thinking about your sister?"

"Sister, don't talk nonsense..." Princess Gaoyang snorted, thinking that Princess Baling was teasing her.

However, Princess Baling interrupted her in time and said, "I'm not a self-indulgent again. I said yes, little sister, it's not your old sister!"

Chai Lingwu laughed non-stop beside him.

Princess Gaoyang couldn't take her, so she turned her head to the source of the ditch in anger, and went to stare at Yiai in Fang, thinking: "After going back, I will prepare a bigger bathtub for you!"

Li Yiren ignored them, clapped her hands, and laughed all over her face. The little girl was praised and she was extremely happy!

Although the scholars in the venue were applauding desperately, they were thinking in their hearts: "God, what have you been doing? Why didn't you hear us? Why did he show his face again..."

Li Shimin touched his beard and looked at Wang Ping'an with praise in his eyes. What a good child, why didn't I give birth to it?

Fang Yiai was so angry that his eyes were about to bulge out. He could write another poem for such a difficult topic, and he would always use heavy makeup and light makeup. I'll let you fit you in. I'll hit you again. I'll see how many times you can fit you in!
Chapter completed!