"Old Bai."

"Woo woo woo~ My banana is rotten."

Seeing Wen Liuli's sad expression, Tang Tianyu felt so distressed, but when he heard Wen Liuli's next words, Tang Tianyu almost fell to the ground.

You are so ridiculous. After all this time, the banana is rotten and you make this expression?

Isn't it just a banana? If you like it, I'll pile up a room full of bananas for you to eat slowly.

Then, Tang Tianyu noticed that there were several places on Wen Liuli's pleated skirt that looked particularly awkward. He thought that maybe she accidentally broke something inside when she knelt down just now.

"It's okay, we can eat soon, and you don't have to eat the banana."

"What do you know? I saved this banana for the way back home."

"Forehead......"

In fact, it wasn't just the bananas. Many things in Wen Liuli's pockets were damaged because of kneeling. Not only that, her knees were also sore from the things in her pockets.

You were all kneeling in the snow, and I was kneeling on a pile of melon seeds and peanut candies.

It was also at that time that Wen Liuli truly understood what it felt like to kneel on peanuts. In short, it was quite painful.

"Mrs. Wang, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving and I don't know when I can have a meal."

Just when Tang Tianyu was at a loss as to what to do about Wen Liuli's sadness, Tang Linger suddenly poked her head out, looked at Wen Liuli and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Wen Liuli pouted immediately, then reached into her pocket, grabbed something, and stuffed it into Tang Linger's hand.

When Tang Linger noticed the place where Wen Liuli hid the food, her eyes suddenly lit up. She was quite knowledgeable and could see the mystery at a glance. She immediately became excited.

As expected of Mrs. Wang, even the place where she puts food is so special. In the future, I will learn from Mrs. Wang and make a few similar skirts. I will carry food with me wherever I go, so I don’t have to worry about being hungry anymore.

However, the next second, she felt something sticky on her hands. When she looked down, her eyes suddenly bulged out.

What is this? It's so sticky, so slippery, and white, and looks so disgusting.

Turning his head to look at Wen Liuli, she had already rubbed the rotten banana on her hand on Tang Tianling's body, and smiled as she took Tang Tianyu's hand.

In fact, at first she wanted to wipe it off Tang Tianyu, but considering that this was her own man, how could she bully him? So Tang Tianling suffered.

Behind Tang Tianyu and Wen Liuli, the two people had dull expressions on their faces, some of them looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

After sniffing it twice, they knew what the white sticky substance was. Although it didn't smell bad, it was very disgusting to look at. It really looked a bit like white poop.

Noticing their expressions, Wen Liuli's mood also improved a lot. Isn't it just a few bananas and peanuts? I still have a lot of good things in my pocket, so I don't need those few.

"What are they doing?"

Noticing that Tang Tianling and Tang Ling'er were squatting in the snow and wiping their hands and clothes, Tang Tianxing couldn't help but frown. Could it be that there was some treasure in the snow? Why were Sixth Brother and Ling'er grabbing snow?

Not only Tang Tianxing, Tang Zhentian and Tang Zongluan naturally noticed their movements. What confusing behavior are these two people doing?

Only Wen Liuli and Tang Tianyu were covering their mouths and laughing at this moment. It was a pity that Wen Liuli had a banana in his pocket. If it was a durian, their expressions would probably be more interesting.

About half an hour later, the imperial chefs who followed Tang Zhentian out of the palace had prepared sumptuous dishes and served them to everyone.

Seeing the sumptuous food, everyone present couldn't help but swallow a few times. They had been very hungry for a long time. Not everyone was not afraid of hunger like Tang Tianyu and his friends, and not everyone could carry food with them like Wen Liuli.

So, after Tang Zhentian picked up the first glass of wine, everyone started to wolf it down.

At this time, there was a person who was staring at Wen Liuli and Tang Tianyu with dissatisfaction on his face.

This person was Tang Tianling. The disaster he suffered today was absolutely unprovoked. He didn't say a word, but was just rubbed all over by Wen Liuli. After rubbing them off with snow, there were still water stains on his body, which looked a little funny.

And all this is thanks to Wen Liuli. Why are you rubbing bananas on me for no reason?

"Your Majesty, Grandfather! Just drinking and eating is a bit boring. I have a suggestion!"

"Oh? Tell me?"

After hearing Tang Tianling's words, Tang Zhentian and Tang Zongluan both became interested. It seemed that there was really no point in so many people sitting together and eating without talking.

"Today we are competing in writing at the foot of the mountain, but we have not written a single poem on the mountaintop. Moreover, I, your son, have seen your wife's talent today, and I admire her even more. Why don't you ask your wife to write a poem for us to appreciate?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Liuli was stunned, with a vegetable leaf hanging from her mouth, looking at Tang Tianling stupidly.

Lao Liu, why are you so vindictive? It's been half an hour, and you're still thinking about me?

"Hahahaha! Great, it just so happens that I also want to listen to A-li girl's literary talent."

Tang Zhentian and Tang Zongluan's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard this. To be honest, if someone else were to write poetry, they might not be interested, but Wen Liuli.

First there was a poem about the charcoal seller, and then there were four lines about Hengqu. I don’t know how many good things this girl has in her belly.

"Forehead......"

"Your Majesty, Grandfather Emperor, you know me. I don't have any literary talent."

"Hey, being too modest is pride, so don't refuse."

Seeing that Wen Liuli was reluctant, Tang Zonglun and Tang Zhentian both waved their hands and said, "Little guy, don't we know whether you are educated or not?"

Could it be possible that someone who could write the four lines of "The Charcoal Seller" and "Hengqu" could not even write a poem? Who would believe it if I told him that?

Obviously, they regarded the two poems as written by Wen Liuli himself and did not associate them with Blue Star culture.

After all, every ability that Wen Liuli demonstrated was eye-opening to them. Writing a poem was nothing but a piece of cake for this girl.

Tang Tianling naturally knew this, otherwise he would not have let Wen Liuli compose poetry in front of so many people.

His purpose was not to embarrass Wen Liuli, but to annoy Wen Liuli.

Who told you to smear banana on me?

"Well... since your majesty and Grandfather Emperor have said so, I will show my ugliness today."

"But just reciting poetry is boring. I heard that His Highness Prince Wen plays the flute very well. How about letting His Highness Prince Wen accompany me?"

"Pfft~"

When Tang Tianyu, who was standing by, heard what he said, he immediately spat out his rice all over the floor.

Do you want to hear what you just said?

Is Lao Liu good at playing the flute? Yes, he is indeed quite good at it.

But now that you mention it, why does it taste a little weird?

Not only Tang Tianyu, but everyone else present couldn't help but widen their eyes, and then their gazes fell on Tang Tianling. Is this the flute we were thinking of?

On the other hand, Tang Tianling's face had turned the color of liver. As expected, you can never mess with a woman. I didn't expect the retribution to come so soon.

If it were anyone else, they certainly wouldn't dare to say the word "playing the flute" in front of His Majesty the Emperor Donghuang and the Emperor Emeritus, but she was Wen Liuli. All she had to do was act ignorant and the Emperor and Grandfather would think that it was just childish talk.

But only he himself knew that Wen Liuli definitely did it on purpose.

"Okay! Lao Liu, you can play the accompaniment!"

"Your son... obeys your order."

At this moment, Tang Tianling's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. For a moment, he suddenly felt that his purple jade flute no longer smelled good.

Why does this thing look so disgusting today?

"Whee!"

A moment later, as Tang Tianling's music sounded, Wen Liuli walked forward slowly, slowly raised his right hand, and started speaking like those literati reciting poems.

"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the monkeys are howling sadly, the water is clear and the sand is white, the birds are flying back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hardship and bitterness have made my hair turn white, and I have just stopped drinking! "

As Wen Liuli read out word by word, the faces of the people in the field became more and more shocked. They didn't even notice when Tang Tianling's music stopped. They just stared at Wen Liuli with disbelief in their eyes.

The moment Wen Liuli opened her mouth, everyone's hearts were like thunder exploding, not for any other reason, but because the emotions expressed by Wen Liuli at this moment were totally unlike those of a young woman under 20 years old.

Instead, it gave them the feeling that they were facing an old man in his twilight years.

She started with the word "wind is fast" to lead the whole couplet, and right from the beginning she wrote a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages. Coupled with the sound of monkeys howling in the Nanshan Mountains, it has the feeling of sound echoing in the empty valley, mournful and long-lasting.

Turning back to look at Jiangshuizhouzhu, the clear water and white sand are dotted with flocks of birds flying in the wind and circling continuously, which is a beautiful picture. The sky, wind, sand, shoal, monkeys howling, and birds flying are naturally paired, not only in the upper and lower sentences, but also in the sentence itself, such as the "sky" in the upper sentence is paired with "wind", "high" is paired with "urgent"; the "sand" in the lower sentence is paired with "shoal", and "white" is paired with "clear". The fourteen words are precise and not a single one is empty.

Looking up at the boundless, rustling leaves, looking down at the endless, rolling river, while describing the scenery, he deeply expressed his feelings. "Boundless" and "endless" make "rustling" and "rolling" more vivid, not only reminding people of the rustling sound of falling leaves and the surging of the Yangtze River, but also conveying the sadness of the fleeting time and the difficulty of achieving ambitions. Through the gloomy and sad couplets, the author shows his superb writing skills, which indeed has the majestic momentum of "Jianling running down the slope" and "hundreds of rivers flowing eastward".

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