After a round of rounds, it was finally Li Yuelan's turn. Li Yuelan himself was a talented person. Although he didn't like to show off on weekdays, he could still get this kind of flying flower order at his fingertips.

He straightened his clothes and stood up to show respect. Although he was young, he was already very tall. Li Yuezhu looked at him from a distance and felt that his brother was thin, probably because he was so young.

, looking at him with a serious look again, Li Yuezhu felt funny in her heart, and even laughed on her face.

Zhao Chuyang was always observing the situation on her side. Not to mention whether men and women were allowed to have sex or not, just saying that men and women could not have sex in the same room and sitting with that stinky woman was already a violation of the female precepts, and now it was not over yet.

"I was surprised that my pillow was cold, but I saw the light from the window again. It was late at night and I knew the snow was heavy, and I often heard the sound of breaking bamboo."

"Okay, great!"

Li Yuezhu was the first to clap and applaud when he heard the poem written by his brother. As expected of his brother, who is the youngest among this group of people, he can actually write such an artistic poem.

"snort!"

Zhao Chuyang's voice was so loud that everyone in the room could hear it. Li Yuezhu also stopped because of his cold snort.

"What advice does Nephew Zhao Xian have?"

Song Zhiyuan also laughed: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Is it possible that you also want to write one or two songs?"

Song Zhiyuan touched his fat head, then took another piece of bread, stuffed the whole piece into his mouth, and spoke fluently.

"But I remember that nephew Zhao, you have never liked to write poems. I still remember the last time you wrote a poem, you were as old as that boy. Now more than ten years have passed. Come on, come on, write another one for us.

."

Song Zhiyuan was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he said that his eyes were small and his face was full of fat, but he still showed a trace of semen.

"Uncle Song was joking. It's not like you don't know. That time I wrote a poem and was laughed at by the whole audience. Everyone here today is so knowledgeable. It's not shameful for me, a rough old man."

Zhao Chuyang resisted, but the people next to him refused.

"Since General Zhao is so talented, why don't you sing a song? It will be a great way to cheer us up during the Chinese New Year."

"I'm getting older now, so I don't care about these poems anymore, but I can recommend someone today. He must be able to recite a good poem."

Zhao Chuyang held the wine cup in his hand and just took a sip. He didn't expect that the wine here was so unique and tasted like something he had never tasted before. Zhao Chuyang closed his eyes comfortably and stretched out his hand, and it fell on Li Yuezhu's cup.

face.

"That guy named Li, Li Siyuan, look at the many good books he has hidden here. He is also a talented person. Why not let him talk about it?"

Zhao Chuyang did a good job of diverting trouble to the east, and Li Yuezhu was stunned on the spot.

The reason is that she is not within the scope of this group of adults, and he is a child who is engaged in business, and it is even more impossible for anyone to think about him. Unexpectedly, this stinky man actually asked him to compose poetry. This is obvious.

Just intentionally making things difficult.

"I wonder what poem General Zhao composed when he was my age?"

Instead of getting up to do anything, Li Yuezhu asked about Zhao Chuyang.

Zhao Chuyang didn't say anything, but tasted the wine in the glass carefully. It was indeed unusual. The wine had a refreshing fragrance, which was very intoxicating.

Song Zhiyuan was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he laughed heartily.

"Don't underestimate my wise nephew. He is well-equipped in both literature, Taoism and martial arts. If this boy hadn't been fond of martial arts since childhood, I think he would have been able to reach high school like Li Zhuangyuan."

"How's it going, kid?"

Song Zhiyuan turned his head and glanced at Li Yuezhu. Li Yuezhu looked at her carefully, but he couldn't see his eyes on her face.

"Since you are so calm and collected, let's play a song too."

Li Yuezhu was just about to refuse, but he didn't expect Song Zhiyuan to be so final.

"Master Song, I am young and have never been to a private school. I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid of nothing. Am I not a martial artist? I'm not afraid of you. Could it be that you have something to hide?"

Zhao Chuyang just saw that you were getting more and more unpleasant, so he vowed today to find out what happened that night. Zhao Chuyang kept a close eye on Li Yuezhu like an eagle.

"..."

After everyone said that, what else could Li Yuezhu do? Moreover, nearly twenty people in the room turned to look at her. Most of them wanted to see her excitement, and Li Yuezhu knew it well.

My brother has just been admitted to the top exam and has not yet established a firm foothold in the officialdom. However, this group of seemingly friendly adults has actually formed a clique for a long time. Where can I find a foothold for my brother?

She just saw a few people over there making little moves. Now, they should be eager for something scandalous to happen to their brother. He is the number one scholar at a young age. Li Yuelan has indeed stolen the limelight. Now everyone is looking for faults with him. Of course, Li Yuezhu

Won't give them a chance.

"Since this gentleman is so flattering, I won't be pretentious, but my ugly words are at the front. We are from a small family, but I have never entered a college since I was a child, and I have never studied seriously.

However, if I don’t do well when the time comes, please don’t laugh at me.”

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Li, we are all just trying to have fun. What does it matter if we do well or not?"

A person whom Li Yuezhu didn't know spoke up, and everyone around him agreed.

Li Yuezhu knew that they had no good intentions, but he calmed down and filtered one poem after another in his mind. Finally, he sat up straight, took out another glass of wine, drank it down, and then he was at ease.

Zai said.

"Plum blossoms without snow are not spiritual, and snow without poetry makes people vulgar. Poems at dusk and snow all over the sky, and writing them together with plum blossoms is very spring."

Li Yuezhu was shaking her head while she was reading. In just a few seconds, Li Yuezhu felt that the wine was already getting to her head, and her face turned red, like a ripe apple.

The fact that someone with such a lovely face could compose such a poem really impressed everyone present.

"Offline I finally believe it. You Li brothers are really extraordinary. My brother is the top scholar in the science of geography. Not only does he have the talent for business, but he is also good at writing poetry!"

Zhu Zhijie was a little excited, as if he had found a noisy outlet, and he was even more eager for the books in the wardrobe cabinet outside Li Yue's bamboo door. He just read a book of The Analects of Confucius, and it was just a beginning. Unexpectedly, he saw something from inside.

Zhu Zhijie was really surprised by so many philosophical words.

However, what really surprised him was the teenage child in front of him.

Everyone has said that he has never been to school, he is not very old, and he manages such a large family business, but he can still write poems that contain plum blossoms but not snow, but are not spirited, and have snow but not poetry that is so vulgar.

"Good poetry is really good poetry! You two brothers really impress me!"

Song Zhiyuan spoke out unexpectedly. He was really impressed. Based on his countless experiences, he could still tell whether the child in front of him was a boy or a girl. He was actually a girl and managed such a family fortune.
Chapter completed!