Chapter 1204: The master sister is crazy!

"The mist is thick and the cloud is sorrowful forever, the brain is extinguished by the golden beast. The double Ninth Festival is again, and the jade pillow shackles, the early coolness in the middle of the night."
"After Dongli took the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance and full sleeves. I can't help but feel the wind, and people are thinner than Huanghua."
After Li Ziqi finished reading, the audience was dead again.
The men were okay, while the women's eyes turned red and there were tears drooping, especially the last sentence, the image of a little wife who missed her husband, was written so vividly that it arouses pity in life.
"Unexpectedly, Sun Mo, a big man, could still write such delicate and passionate verses!"
Li Xiu chewed on this poem, only to feel the fragrance of his lips and teeth, so he couldn't wait to write it down immediately and post it in the small pavilion of the boudoir, appreciating it every day.
However, Li Xiu glanced at her niece vaguely.
Is your expression wrong?
You won't fall in love with Sun Mo, will you?
He is your teacher!
But even if he likes it, Li Xiu feels understandable that this Sun Mo is really excellent.
He is tall, handsome, handsome, full of economy, talented, and young, he already has the status and prestige of Connaught, this kind of man is definitely a rare husband!
If she didn't have a husband, Li Xiu would take the initiative to invite Sun Mo to be a guest on the scene, and stay by her side in order to relieve loneliness.
"Great!"
King Qi caress his palm, if a concubine in the harem can recite this poem to himself with a sad expression, the widow will immediately make her a noble concubine!
"On a good day, it's too sad to talk about Chongyang, Ziqi, why don't you have a more festive poem?"
The queen laughed: "Because of the love that Famed Master Sun has for you, I must have written a poem for you? Why not chant?"
"Ha ha!"
Taifu Su secretly smiled in her heart, don't look at the queen being over forty, but inside her heart, there is still a young girl living there. This obviously wants to hear a poem written by Sun Mo to'her'.
"it is good!"
Li Ziqi naturally wouldn't refuse. He was about to read a poem, but was interrupted by Qin Yaoguang.
"Master sister, take a bite first!"
Li Ziqi drank a little bit, his head was a little confused, and he didn't think much about it. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then started four kills!
"It's more than thirteen curls, cardamom shoots in early February, and the spring breeze is ten miles on Yangzhou Road. It's better to bead curtains."
As soon as the little purse's voice fell, there were cheers.
"excellent!"
"Great!"
"Fuck!"
The people turned their heads, glaring at the guy who was uttering disappointment.
The queen's phoenix eyes were full of sullen aura, and she glared over.
"If you don't boast, just shut up, a good poem will ruin you."
The queen was very angry: "Come on, cross him out for me!"
This is a young meritorious boy with little ink in his stomach, so he can only walk around the world in one sentence.
I usually go to the brothel painting boats, so I am used to it. After all, the prostitutes dare not provoke him, but now, it is above the palace hall.
"Thirty boards!"
King Qi ordered.
This poem suddenly caused him to fluctuate, and he wanted to pamper a few young girls immediately.
As an old critic, King Qi was not like most people. From this kind of poem, he felt the purity, playfulness, and loveliness of a cardamom girl. What he thought was the first time he was a prince. The tension and excitement when pampering that little palace lady!
That is oneself, truly become a man.
That afternoon, I will never forget it for a lifetime.
At this moment, the men's expressions are gentle, falling into the memories. After all, who can still have a first love, even if it is miserable, there are secret loves.
"So did you write poems about women?"
The queen was not satisfied, her appetite was raised, and she wanted a poem for herself.
"Naturally there is!"
Li Ziqi laughed, his eyebrows crooked, he was really cute.
"Master sister, let's have a five kills!"
Qin Yaoguang was talking, holding the hip flask with both hands, and gave Li Ziqi another sip.
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is overwhelming. If you don't see Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai."
rub!
I don't need to read the rest at all. When the queen heard the first two sentences, she stood up with shock on her face, and then her face turned into surprise.
This Qingping Tune really embodies the beauty of a woman's writing.
"I want it!"
When Li Ziqi finished reading, the queen laughed: "Ziqi, is this poem written by Master Sun?"
"natural!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
hiss!
Many people took a sigh of relief, because until now, the five poems recited by Li Ziqi, it is not an exaggeration to say that one of the five poems chanted are all famous.
It can be passed on anyway.
"Then who did he do it for?"
After the queen asked, the bare hands under the sleeves of the robe were shaking with excitement.
"For whom?"
Li Ziqi frowned. The teacher hadn't said that these poems were all used to cope with the book war, and the teacher threw it over when he made up lessons for himself.
Seeing Li Ziqi's expression, the queen was instantly pleased, and couldn't wait to ask: "That means, this poem was written by Sun Mo in his spare time?"
"Ok!"
Li Ziqi nodded.
The queen didn't speak, waiting for Li Ziqi to know how to pick it up, but Xiao Hebao drank alcohol today, and his brain reaction was a little slow.
It was Qin Yaoguang, a little clever ghost, who opened his mouth to save.
"My teacher's poem was written for the queen. He also said that it is the blessing of Da Qi to have your mother in the world!"
"Haha, Master Sun is really absurd!"
The queen is humble, but anyone can see her smile so that the folds on her face can pinch a crab: ‘come, reward! Big reward! ’
"What is Sister Yaoguang doing? Why do you have to say something that the teacher has not said before?"
Lu Zhiruo pouted, the teacher is not such a frivolous person.
"It's just a poem, and it's useless for us to keep it, but if you give it to the queen, you can get the queen's appreciation. With this relationship, you will come to Qi country in the future and you will never be afraid of being bullied."
Tantai Yutang explained.
Qin Yaoguang has a mature personality and knows how to maximize his benefits.
Sure enough, after the queen gave the reward, she took out another jade pendant: "Zi Qi, you take this jade pendant, and you will come to Qi State with the same door in the future, you can come to the palace to find me!"
Many of the noble children of Qi are still present today. At this moment, their jealous eyes are red.
This palace is not for anyone who wants to enter.
"It's cheaper for this old woman."
Li Xiu put on rouge red lips, curled her lips, unwilling.
In history, there are not many queens who can keep their name, but with Sun Mo's Qingping Tune, Empress Qi can definitely occupy a place.
If this poem is placed in the brothel, those famous prostitutes will be worth a lot, and they will become oiran directly, and they will nominate themselves to serve Sun Mo.
Not only Li Xiu, but the women present were all jealous.
"Hey, this poem is enough for the teacher to prostitute a lot of oirans. It is a loss for the queen to give it to the queen!"
Jiang Leng, who has never liked to talk, suddenly said a long sentence.
The queen got the poem, excited, and still not satisfied: "Does Master Sun have any works about lovesickness and love?"
I have to say that women love this.
Li Ziqi smiled slightly, opened his red lips lightly, and began to be super supernatural!
"The slender cloud is a coincidence, the flying stars pass on hatred, the silverman flies in the dark, when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people!"
The queen's beautiful eyes, shining with a moving look, followed Li Ziqi to reciting this noun silently, even Li Xiu was intoxicated in it.
Magpie Bridge Immortal is so domineering and can capture the heart of a woman!
When Li Ziqi finished reading, the queen asked impatiently: "Are there any more? One more song!"
"Manny!"
The prime minister who has always been prudent is not happy, you also give us a chance to ask questions.
The queen ignored her and looked straight at Li Ziqi.
"The chilling cicada is mournful, late to Changting, and the first rain to rest!"
The little purse did not disappoint. As soon as Yulinling came out, the audience was silent, and many women began to cry again, feeling sad.
"His Royal Highness, are there any poems about thinking nostalgic?"
The prime minister took advantage of the rest of everyone savoring Yulinling, and hurriedly asked.
He has not returned to his hometown for many years, and it is foreseeable that he is ten years old and will die in office. After all, King Qi relied on him, the important minister of the country, to settle Qi.
King Qi refused to beg the skeleton several times.
Li Zi glanced at the old prime minister.
"Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold and green waves!"
Once Fan Zhongyan's Su Mu was covered, the prime minister burst into tears and cried, thinking of his official resume for decades.
There are bitterness and sweetness, and many of the emotions in it are difficult to relate to outsiders!
"Your Majesty, please beg the bones!"
The old prime minister went straight out and knelt down and begged to return home.
Wang Qi just wanted to refuse, but more than a dozen veterans all stood up.
"Your Majesty, the ministers are also begging for bones!"
"Count me in!"
"I'm homesick, I die in my hometown, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, so I can feel at ease!"
King Qi was big for a while.
"Dear Aiqing, you are my ministers of the brachial stock, you are gone, what will my country do? What will my people do?"
King Qi persuaded.
The veterans were silent.
"Zi Qi, hurry up, chant a poem about lofty ambitions and ideals!"
King Qi urged.
"Jinzun sake fights for ten thousand, Yupanzhen is ashamed of ten thousand dollars, and she can't eat when she stops drinking chopsticks, she draws her sword and looks around at a loss!"
Li Ziqi opened his mouth and came. When he read this, he always felt that his mouth was dull and tasteless, so he shouted: "Zhiruo, wine!"
"Master sister, here!"
The papaya lady handed wine.
Shi Xian's journey is difficult, and everyone is shocked!
Among those present here are high-ranking officials, princes and grandsons, queens and noble concubines, and famous teachers and ministers. It can be said that they are all winners in life.
At this moment, I heard Shixian's difficult journey, and instantly recalled the hardships of my life along the way, as well as the aspirations of my youth.
No one wants to waste a whole life!
No one wants to live like a human!
Several important ministers suddenly became impulsive and wanted to work for another fifty years and achieve a perfect life!
After Li Ziqi finished his chanting, he raised his head again, gurgling, and continued drinking.
At this time, she was completely drunk, and because of chanting the masterpiece of the poetry fairy, her emotions also rose.
Without others asking questions, she chanted it herself.
"You see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."
"You don't see me, Gao Tangming Jing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like a blue silk and snow in the evening."
Li Ziqi remembered her past when she read the poetry fairy will enter the wine!
He has never forgotten since he was a child, talented and loved by his father, and was regarded as the first princess of the Tang Dynasty. Li Ziqi also thinks that he is a genius.
Kyushu Yasheng, a big figure who almost stood at the apex of the world of famous teachers, refused to accept himself. Although he did not say that he was a waste, the subtext was self-evident.
At this point, Li Ziqi's life has fallen into darkness!
Xiao Hebao thought it was Eternal Night, and there was no light in sight. She thought about suicide more than once, but she was not reconciled.
She wants to prove herself!
It proved that Zhou Yasheng was wrong.
But I was so powerless, I didn't know what to do until I met Sun Mo!
It was him who broke the ice-bound eternal night and took himself into the early morning to continue to enjoy the warm sunshine.
"Five-flower horse, golden hair, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell forever with you!"
After Li Ziqi finished reading, he turned his hip flask upside down: "Teacher, thank you for your teaching, so that I am qualified to stand here, argue with the heroes of all countries, talk with the famous teacher Gao Xing, and wash away me with the attention of the people in the hall. The reputation of waste!"
"This cup, to you!"
After Li Ziqi finished speaking, he raised his head to drink and drank all in one go.
Li Xiu originally wanted to dissuade Li Ziqi from being drunk, but seeing her crying, Li Xiu thought about the things his niece had experienced, and then gave up.
"Let her vent once!"
Li Xiu actually expressed her heartfelt thanks to Sun Mo for giving her niece a new life.
The guests were silent, watching Li Ziqi quietly.
As the most beloved and most beautiful princess of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty~EbookFREE.me~the chief disciple of Sun Mo, the youngest teacher who broke the record, and the imperial waste rejected by Zhou Yasheng, the name Li Ziqi and her experience , Has become a household name among the folks.
At this time, it is accompanied by Shixian's "Will Entering Wine", which perfectly complements each other, and perfectly presents the image of a girl who is passionate and heroic, has an unrestrained personality, and is unwilling to fail and works hard.
Li Ziqi should not be Li Ziqi, but should be the hope and example of many unknown teenagers who are trapped in the mud.
Yes, refuse to admit defeat, look forward, and run with all your strength!
Everyone looked at Li Ziqi, recalling this song will enter the wine in their minds, unknowingly, their chests were also full of heroic and unparalleled spirit!
"This is the teacher, did it for the master sister?"
Lu Zhiruo envied, she also wanted the teacher to write her a poem.
The other gourd children were envious, even Jiang Leng, who didn't care the least, wanted it.
"This... These are all done by Master Sun?"
Someone was really curious and asked, but after speaking, he quickly explained: "I don't doubt, I just want to know, how can Master Sun make so many great stories?"
Li Ziqi ignored him, this kind of vision is like a mayfly, and it is not worth explaining.
"Zi Qi, is this poem specially made by Master Sun for you?"
Wang Qi was curious: "What is her name?"
""Will Enter the Wine"!"
Thinking of the teacher's kindness to him, Xiao Hebao laughed, very sweet and beautiful, and then silently took an oath.
Teacher, I will not let you down, I must be a saint, standing on top of Kyushu!
Hum!
When this idea was born, Li Ziqi's body burst out with a bright golden light, and then, a halo radiated with her as the center. ()