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After thinking hard, Tang Seng could only continue the next two sentences: "Half a pillow of pine wind tea is not yet ripe, and my bosom is full of spring."
After hearing this, the eighteenth prince said immediately: "What a chic and full of spring!"
Gu Zhigong also said: "Jinjie, you know the taste of poetry very well, so just chew on it. Why don't you write another one?"
The Eighteenth Duke also said without hesitation, and directly chanted: "I started with a thimble: spring is not prosperous, winter is not dry, clouds come and go, it's just like nothing."
Ling Kongzi could naturally pick it up and said: "I also have two sentences with the thimble in front of me: There is no wind to shake the shadow of the mother-in-law, and there are guests who appreciate the picture of happiness and longevity."
The old man Fuyun said with a thimble: "The picture looks like the strong and old man in the Western Mountains, but it is as clear as the heartless husband in the southern country."
Mr. Guzhi also thimbled the needle and said: "The husband is called Liangdong because of the side leaves, and the platform is Hengke as Xianwu."
Although Wukong didn't understand it very well, he was also a man of culture. After hearing this, Lin Yun nodded frequently. Lin Yun also felt that these four people were really good, and they were worthy of being the lecturers of Qianyuanzong.
After hearing this, Tang Seng was full of admiration and said: "You guys are really spring and white snow, and your arrogance soars to the sky! The poor monk is not talented, so dare to say a few more words."
Gu Zhi is fair: "The holy monk is a man of Taoism, and a man of great support. There is no need to connect the sentences, please enlighten the whole article, and we can barely make peace."
The Tang monk also had a fighting spirit, so he smiled and sang a poem: "Zhangxi came to worship the Dharma king in the west, and I hope that the wonderful scriptures will be spread far and wide. Jinzhi Sanxiu's poetry circle is auspicious, and precious trees with thousands of flowers and lotus stamens are fragrant. A hundred feet must make progress. Worlds in the ten directions set up treasury. Cultivate the majestic body of a jade elephant, and there is a Taoist place in front of the gate of bliss.”
After listening to the four elders, they all praised him very much, but to be honest, Lin Yun felt average.
This is when the strong man said, "I'm old and clumsy and incompetent, I'm bold enough to get over it, and I'm willing to make a song."
The poem goes: "Strong section is lonely and laughing wood king, Lingchun is not as famous as I am. The mountain is empty and the shadow of dragon and snake is hundreds of feet long, and the spring is filled with the fragrance of amber for thousands of years. The solution is related to the vitality of the universe, and the joy is hidden because of the wind and rain. The decay is ashamed and there is no immortal bone. , there is only Ling Gao Jieshouchang.”
After hearing this, Mr. Guzhi commented: "The beginning of this poem is heroic, and the couplets are powerful, but the concluding sentence is too self-effacing. Enviable, enviable! The old clumsy is also the same."
The poem goes: "Shuangzi always likes to live in the king of birds, and the four unique halls are full of weapons. The heavy bead tassels are covered with emerald green covers, and the wind is light, and the stone teeth are broken and cold. Riyingchun once offered his birthday, and he is proud of it in the mountains when he grows up."
Ling Kongzi also said with a smile: "Good poems! Good poems! You really have the moon to threaten the heart of the sky. How can the old man make peace, but don't let it go by, and you have to say a few words."
The poem said: "Liang Dong's talent is close to the emperor, and there are voices outside the Taiqing Palace. The clear pavilion seems to be green, and the dark wall is unusually green. Qunfang gorgeous field."
Fuyun old man would naturally not be left behind: "San Gong's poems are elegant and light, just to let go of the bag of beauty. I am weak in body and have no talent in my stomach. After learning from San Gong, I am enlightened. I have no choice but to say a few words, fortunately. Don't laugh at it."
The poem said: "The holy king of music in Qi'ao Garden, and the thousands of acres of Weichuan will be distributed. Cui Yun is not stained with Xiang'e's tears, and Ban Sheath is worthy of the fragrance of Han history. The color of the frost leaves does not change when they come, and the color of the smoke tip is hidden from now on. When Ziyou passed away, he had few close friends, and he left his name in the calligraphy field from ancient times."
Naturally, there was another meal of mutual compliments, but Lin Yun felt that it was not bad, whether it was handed down or not.
"Shangxian hasn't spoken yet. There must be a masterpiece brewing. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to listen to it." Seeing Lin Yun sitting still and not speaking, Ling Kongzi suddenly said.
Lin Yun estimated the time. Li Taibai, the poet fairy, is about to be born. It is better to copy the public earlier. In addition, to recover the human beings, he still needs to use the method of human transformation.
"There are lush forests and bamboos here, and the pines and cypresses are beautiful. I have a humble composition, and I would like to share it with you."
"All ears!" Several people said with hands clasped.
"The hundred-foot forest is sparsely leaning on the Buddhist altar. No one in the past has seen it planted for the first time. There is no partiality in the hometown, and the floating world is as leisurely as it is. Come together. The sky is not divided into green, and the cold season should know the pillars."
After finishing a poem, everyone was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.
After a long time, outside the stone house, there were two girls in green clothes, picking up a pair of red gauze lanterns, and then leading a fairy.
The fairy was holding an apricot blossom, but she entered the door with a smile.
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In other words, the fairy from Shanshan is not bad.
The green posture is emerald, and the red face is rouge.The star eyes are radiant, and the eyebrows are neat.
The bottom is a five-color plum light red skirt, and the top is a smoky dress that is lighter than armor.
It looks noble, but a little enchanting and charming.
From Tang Seng's point of view, from Lin Yun's point of view, this is just an ordinary banshee. From Wu Kong's point of view, it's ugly. After all, Wu Kong is a monkey.
The four elders leaned forward and asked, "Why did Xingxian come here?"
The woman said all blessings to the crowd: "The little girl knows that there are good guests here who will pay you, so I come here to visit you, but I just want to see you."
The eighteen princes laughed and said, "This is a good guest, why bother to see you!"
Lin Yun dealt with it indifferently, but Tang Seng bowed to meet each other, but did not dare to speak.
On the contrary, Wukong didn't know what to think, and he covered his mouth and laughed.
The woman shouted behind her: "Bring me some tea."
There are also two girls in yellow clothes, holding a red lacquer plate with six thin magnetic teapots inside. There are several kinds of different fruits in the plate. The aroma of tea inside.
After pouring tea, the woman showed spring onions slightly, held a magnetic bowl, looked at the seats of the people, first served Tang Monk, then Wukong, Lin Yun, and finally the Four Elders, and then took a cup for herself, but did not sit down.
Ling Kongzi said: "Why doesn't Xingxian sit down?"
The woman just went to sit at the end seat when she heard someone greet her.
This tea is not bad, it has a unique aroma, although it is not hard to find, but it is also a treasure in the world.
After the tea was finished, the woman leaned forward and asked: "Several immortals and distinguished guests are having fun tonight, and they even recited poems and odes just now, can I ask you a question or two?"
The old man Fuyun smiled and said, "Xingxian is absurd. We are all slanderous words, but the holy monk and Yunyao Shangxian are the works of the Tang Dynasty, which are very admirable."
The woman said again after hearing this: "If you two are not stingy with teaching, please give me a look."
Tang Seng nodded slightly, and the four elders discussed the two poems, poems, poems and Zen methods, and repeated them again.
The more the woman listened, the more excited she became, and finally said to everyone with a happy face: "I am not talented, so I shouldn't show my ugliness. But after listening to this beautiful sentence, I also have some thoughts. How about forcing the poems to be the same?"
"So good!"
When Xingxian heard the words, he chanted loudly: Gai Liu was named King Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Confucius set up a mandala in Zhou Dynasty.Dong Xian loves me as Lin Ji, and Sun Chu Zeng pities the poor and eats the sweet.
The rain-run red appearance is delicate and tender, and the smoky green color is hidden.Knowing that it is overripe and slightly sour, it will fall on the wheat field every year.
When the four elders heard the poem, everyone congratulated them and said: "It is elegant and free from dust, and the sentence contains the meaning of spring. How delicate and tender is the Yurunhong posture, and the Yurunhong posture is delicate and tender!"
Xingxian smiled and replied quietly: "Fear, panic! It is true that I have heard the chapters of the holy monks. It is true that I have a beautiful heart. If you don't spare pearls and jade, how about giving me a piece of advice?"
Obviously, this poem has a deeper meaning besides expressing meaning. As for the meaning, of course it is interested in Tang Seng.
Tang Seng dared not agree.
However, this Xingxian gradually felt love, so he was pushed and squeezed, and gradually approached the side where he sat, and whispered: "There are no good guests, how can you waste this good night? How much can life have? "
At this time, Lin Yun and Wukong probably knew what it meant, but they didn't move, they just waited and watched.