"Our Pei County is very literary."

The guests smiled and shouted loudly.

This is a good opportunity to show off one's talent, especially in front of literary masters like Lu Gong.

Someone immediately stood up. It was what Ying Ziye saw on the street before, the two young men who were dressed in luxuriously and elegantly, followed by middle-aged men.

The young man looked shy and bowed his hand.

It can be seen that it is a bit scary.

"There is a poem written in spring below. Please give me comments to Mr. Lu."

"Um!"

Mr. Lu nodded and smiled.

The young man crossed his steps and sang: "A light thunder fell on thousands of threads in one night, the clear light floated and the tiles were unkempt; the affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the weak rose lies on the morning branches."

"good!"

Lu Gong praised and commented: "It depicts the charming and charming expressions of peony and rose, and shows your keen observation, sensibility, intake and expressiveness of natural scenery and phenomena!"

Hearing this, the young man's father couldn't help but laugh. This son is so frightened!

The young man also bowed and said, "Please praise more by Lu Gong."

Ying Ziye also felt emotion in his heart. This young man is really good. His literary and elegant words are gorgeous but not exaggerated, and he is vivid and vivid.

At the same time, a man in a green robe stood up and bowed his hand.

"The plum blossoms ripen in the window fall, and the bamboo shoots are formed under the wall; the rain doesn't know that spring is gone, and the summer is deep when it clears."

"Good poem!"

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "In the poems on my brother, there is a state of sudden enlightenment, a sense of enlightenment, and a sigh of the river flowing eastward."

"Young Master Zhao's comments are very appropriate!"

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "I think so too."
Chapter completed!