Chapter 126 My own poem

Inscription on the picture scroll!

Zhuge Mengli and the powerful woman looked at it.

Heavy snow presses against green pine,

The green pine is straight and straight,

To know that pine and purity are noble,

Wait until the snow melts.

"Song Gaojie..."

Zhuge Mengli murmured to himself, and the scroll in front of her suddenly became active. The key points of flying snow lakes, happy tourists, and prosperous summer were immediately linked by the green pine trees on the scroll, becoming a strong and vigorous scroll, full of spirituality and character.

"Good poem!"

"Good painting!"

Zhuge Mengli said in admiration: "A simple auspicious snow amusement picture, a simple poem and a few simple green pine trees, contains an emotion that makes people unable to stop, and they can't help but fall into it."

I looked at the signature of the title poem: Iron Battle.

Zhuge Mengli looked up at Tie Zhan and looked at him: "Tie Gongzi Gao Cai, Mengli admires him."

He even admired: "The painting of such a prosperous and auspicious snow, the Tie Gongzi's eyes fell on the noble green pine. You can imagine the spirit and heroism in your heart, and the nobleness and pride of your son."

sweat!

Ding Zhan Kuangshen, are we so noble?

It was the little beauty Yu Ke who knew Ding Zhan best, and she thought with grievance in her heart: "God? Richness? Nobleness?"

"Oh my God, he is obviously a big liar, a scoundrel, a bad guy, and has nothing to do with these words." He looked at Ding Zhan's cold and melancholy appearance: "There is a little proud."

I was obviously dissatisfied, but my eyes, which were like Qiu Shui, fell tightly on Ding Zhan, and my charming eyes had never been so focused.

Several powerful women even secretly looked at Ding Zhan, which only made Yu Ke feel aggrieved: "The big liar will be flirting with the flowers."

Ding Zhan felt wronged: I did nothing.

"Master." A servant suddenly ran to the side of Mrs. Meng. He held a scroll in his hand.

"Catch up." Old Mrs. Meng smiled: "Children, look at this scroll from me three years ago."

Ding Zhan put away the picture of "Summer Lake Cedars", and Old Master Meng unfolded the scroll with a "scroll". Among the flying snowflakes, the plum blossoms in Xuemei Garden are full of flowers. Against the backdrop of the simple lakes and tall buildings and tourists, it is full of vitality and beauty.

It is the plum blossoms in Xuemeiyuan.

It turned out that I had already painted plum blossoms three years ago. No wonder Mrs. Meng did not paint plum blossoms in Xuemeiyuan. But she went to paint the tourists and bustling high-rise buildings opposite. Ding Zhan looked at it. The whole scroll was elegant and beautiful, and the brushwork was even more precise and elegant, making the plum blossoms come alive. However, it was full of hazy artistic conception. There were some dancing petals and snowflakes, and it was almost unclear whether it was snowflakes or plum blossom petals.

It is obviously a picture of snow plum blossoms carefully painted by Mrs. Meng.

The snowflakes and plum blossoms were astonished by everyone. I couldn't help but think of Ding Zhan's poem and murmured in my heart: "What a picture of snow plum blossoms, what a artistic conception of suddenly spring breeze coming and thousands of pear blossoms blooming."

The poem "Thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms" with Ding Zhan is very suitable.

Old Mrs. Meng has been in Xuemeiyuan and has not heard Ding Zhan "Thousands of pear blossoms bloom".

"This is my work three years ago." Old Mrs. Meng smiled: "I have never found a suitable place to write the inscription of Xuemei. It makes this scroll less charm."

"Children, I don't know if I can make up for my regret." Although Mrs. Meng spoke to everyone, her eyes looked at Ding Zhan, and she obviously wanted Ding Zhan to write an inscription for this painting.

sweat!

Come again?

Ding Zhan is dazed: The old tutor is still staring at us?

The rich young master couldn't help but shake his head: It's over. It's another iron battle. Apart from the iron battle, "Suddenly it's like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms blooming", there may be no suitable poem.

Zhao Zhensheng was even more helpless and hid behind and hardly dared to show up.

However, unexpected.

The seven or eight powerful women following Zhuge Mengli looked at the blooming snow plum blossoms in surprise and said in surprise: "What a painting! What a prosperous snow plum picture."

He smiled softly: "Old tutor, today, in the snow plum garden, besides you." He looked at Zhuge Mengli and Yu Mengyao: "There are also two talented women in our Daxia City."

"Let Sister Zhuge and Sister Yu compete and show the talent and style of a talented woman in Daxia City."

Let Zhuge Mengli and Yu Mengyao compete!

Under Ding Zhan's poem "Suddenly it's like a night of spring breeze, thousands of pear blossoms blooming". All the poems are pale and powerless, and all the poems are incomparable.

The powerful woman actually asked Zhuge Mengli and Yu Mengyao to compete.

I understand immediately!

Zhuge Mengli and these seven or eight powerful women did not hear Ding Zhan’s “Thousands of Pear Blossoms” and did not know the snow plum poem Ding Zhan just chanted, so they suggested that Zhuge Mengli compete with Yu Mengyao.

This is not!

The suggestion just finished, a powerful woman said shyly and boldly: "In addition to Sister Zhuge and Sister Yu, you also need to add Mr. Tie. Mr. Tie's talent may not lose to the two sisters."

sweat!

Ding Zhan had to sweat wildly.

In today's heavy snow, I have been sweating so hard that I have to freeze many times. I have to keep going, but I understand: Zhuge Mengli and the others don't know their "thousands of pear blossoms bloom".

That's exactly that!

The identity of Zhuge Mengli and the powerful woman. The rich young men could not compare. How dare others expect it? Zhuge Mengli and the powerful woman walked along the way, and passers-by only admired and looked up to it, and did not dare to get close to it. Therefore, they did not hear Ding Zhan’s “Thousands of pear blossoms bloomed”.

"Yes! Yes!" Xiao Xinlan followed and cheered: "Brother Zhan also participated."

"Come on, Brother Zhan, and win over the old tutor's picture of Xuemei." Then he asked curiously: "Brother Zhan, have you chanted a verse today?"

sweat!

This time it was not just Ding Zhan who was sweating wildly, but everyone in the snow-watching meeting sweated wildly together. Then they thought: It's over, this snow plum picture may also become the object of Ding Zhantian's bag.

The old tutor Meng certainly hoped that Ding Zhan would participate, so he sent his subordinates to bring this snow plum picture from the mansion to let Ding Zhan write an inscription.

He smiled and said, "Who will come first?"

I looked at it: "Miss Zhuge, you, the number one talented woman in the capital, come first." I want to see, the two talented women in the capital and Ding Zhan are even more powerful, but of course Ding Zhan has to be placed behind.

Yu Mengyao suddenly said, "I'll do it first."

"I happen to have a poem about snow plums here." I looked at Zhuge Mengli and said confidently: "It's very suitable for this picture of snow plums."

"Oh?" The old lady tutor was stunned. He didn't expect Yu Mengyao to be so confident and nodded: "Miss Yu, please."

Zhuge Mengli was also stunned.

When she and Yu Mengyao were together, they were often compared. They were used to this kind of thing, but they didn't expect that Yu Mengyao would have poems so quickly, and the themes were filled with snow and plums.

And no one knows that she and Yu Mengyao are the best personal close friends, close friends in the boudoir, and their relationship is like their own sisters. Zhuge Mengli is really curious: Yu Mengyao, who is usually quiet, actually took the initiative today.

The charming, weak and beautiful Yu Mengyao suddenly looked at Ding Zhan, making Ding Zhan dizzy: What do you think of me? I heard Yu Mengyao chant slowly.

All the fragrances fall and greet alone, silently greeting the snow,

The flowers are floating like snow, the flowers and snow dance together to intoxicate the mortal world,

Jade man is hidden in the snow plum forest, jade-faced plum blossoms reflect the flying snow,

Why is the sound of the ringing of Xuemei? Why is the Qionghua descending to the earth?

Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms bloom,

I wish to use the east wind to dance with flowers and snow, and every family can be filled with spring.

Bang!

Ding Zhan almost fell down.

Where is my God!

Isn't this my own poem?

No wonder Yu Mengyao looked up at her and sang her poems without moving: This is obviously a pirated version!

Quiet!

After Yu Mengyao finished singing, everyone was quiet. The rich young men were puzzled and didn't know why Yu Mengyao sang Ding Zhan's poem, but this poem was too compatible with the old lady Meng's Xuemei Picture, and there was no excuse to refute, and there was no flaw.

Everyone was quiet.

"Thousands of pear blossoms bloom, thousands of pear blossoms bloom..."

"Every family and alley are full of spring."

Old Mrs. Meng didn't know that this was Ding Zhan's poem, and it had almost spread throughout Daxia City. She couldn't help but mutter to herself. It took a long time to sigh: "Good poem! Good poem!"

"I didn't expect Miss Yu to have such talent. I'm a little too far to see the sky."

"Suddenly, like a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed." Seven or eight powerful women were also amazed, and they didn't know that this was Ding Zhan's poem.

Tie Xinlan also frowned: "Brother Zhan, this picture of Xuemei may belong to Sister Yu."

He said to Yu Mengyao again: "Sister Yu, I have to admit that you are better than Brother Zhan."

Ding Zhan sweats wildly!

Yu Mengyao walked back to Ding Zhan and secretly smiled at Ding Zhan. Chuchu looked cute and innocent, looking very friendly to Ding Zhan, and turned to look at Zhuge Mengli: "Sister Zhuge, please give me some advice."

faint!
Chapter completed!