Li Dongyang didn't say more about the palace, and did not share his topic of poems with Hanlin, called people rhyme and poem.
Zhong Hanlin is still waiting to listen to his new work, see him, this is the same, it is estimated that the customs of the first should have entertainment, the sorry is no longer, and what is the problem: Yes Before Dynasty, or the Sanctuary of the Antarctic, Songhe Yannian, etc.
Li Dongyang sighed: "It is an gods to celebrate. I just painted very well. I am just a pity that I have a hard time, but I have to question some of the sushine clauses, I have not been in the court, what is good for the country? Don't you, don't you do so? "
When he went to Cui's painting, he turned a few pages to look down on the prime group, and he was not banned. "Nowadays, the world has turned to this point, the outer man is changed Wearing the front of the robe and narrow sleeves? There is this jumping, how is the clothes like a cloud, this is a man or a fairy? "
This dress caught up with the upper cave in the "Shenxian Hequu". If he still recognizes the face of Xie Zhao, I can't believe this is their big story.
Yang Ting and pointed out the picture: "Sincerely, this is the Tang Dynasty, Bachelor will look at the Tang Dynasty. Yes, Fang Nai looked up with the lively, I don't know where the DPRK? Taizong is still Gao Zong, Xuanzong ...... "
Cui is proud to introduce: "It is Xuanzong Kaiyuan! Student thinks, when Qinglian Wutai has been divided into crimes, Xi Li Xue is also doctrine from the crime of eunuch, Teaching Liang, Wei Yi Party." "
Teacher Li Xiangyang couns a few times, and took a shot on his shoulders: "How can you compare with poetry! What do you want to take Liang and Wei two people, not afraid of the ceremony Is the high eunuch? "
Hey, I want to be Li Bai and Li Dongyang. Yang Guifei also got a lot of money, I forgot Gao Gonggong. Then I can only let the palace that surnamed Liang, Wei's eunuch, and Gauters continue to save people like their high public public.
Cui Hao has a great recognition, and several Hanlin laughed: "Scholar Ms. Li Wei Bai is also interesting. After a few years of drama, after a few decades, later livemen may really think of the story in the play, Singing the Song 'Qinglian Bachelor is now, the west is behind'. "
"Can't ..."
Li Dongyang's face is not as good as the students, can calmly accept the legend of Li Bai. He pressed the touches of the colleagues, told them to drag the case that could not be written, first writing the story from Cui.
Hanlin smiled and went to Yang Ting and arched: "Yang is hard, only I hope that Yang Dab is finished, and I can look at this long story in the New Year!"
Yang Daren took the sleeves, and I arrived: "I am Yang Jingxian, the country of the National Game. I can't write a set of categories. I wrote it. What is the collaboration team? Look at this picture The scene, like the fairy demon, all the people can. If you are eager to see the story, it is better to call you in the heart! "
Teacher Li was in place at this time, and she was busy holding Cui Wei. In contrast, she has a lot of Yang Cheese: "Yang Xian brother has a lot of work in Hanlinyuan, how to push what is going to be a beach to take it!"
Yang Daizi smiled: "Painting is his buds behind him, and there is a trainer's painting, not for your loved ones, as for the story, write the match - Wang Qian, Lang Jun is not Also waiting for Cui and Riding Riding Arrows? You will have some heart, write this story! "
Wang Hua watched his sleeves: "Yang Check this is a person who is busy, but also gives someone else. Also, anyway, this picture does not have one or two lines, I will have a detailed letter with adults. Write it with your arms, people who can't see the play. "
Wang Zhuangyuan big bag is bigger, and Liang Zhuang can't help but join the truck: "I also come. Since the" Wang Hao Niang ", today's young talents are all in the name of Shi Shi, I can't fight with my horses in the word song. Write the transcription of this picture, maybe in the future, Wang Xiu wrote a Longquan hermit and my appellaneous name can also call it. "
Write a long drama in Hanlin, there are not many people in the South, but if only the words of the painting, people can write out the flowers!
In the same year, the same year, the same year, the same year, the same young programming, also recognized the matter, pulling Cui Wei asking him what prototype, they have been expressed.
If you have these big talents to help the circle, fill out the good words, as long as you write a somewhere, it is too simple. Cui Wei looked at the kind and gas, full of hovelin, and there was a kind of capital gap, opened a studio, and puzzled a group of great gods. The illusion ...
Of course, just the illusion, the gods are the court, he is just a candidate who still have to write their homework.
Cui Wei will set the set form, leave it to the big people, so that they can design a small story in the personality of the personality, and the real fierce, and lead the thousands of households. Time of the Yingwei image.
Yang Tinghe, Wang Hua, said in a few main pen: "Where is our Beijing see you? Written them is not as if it is written in the north, that is the big risk of the side!"
No, it can be returned to the internal contradiction of the nation for hundreds of years later, and the enemy of the heart is not dead!
He is very serious and persuaded: "Hey harassing the coastal, burning the suffering from the squats of the nine sides. Everything is rough, not for the use of the poison, this makeup is a niun The meter of it is made more reasonable than it is made by Tartar. "
Several adults still only felt that they were suffering from the sorrow, and TCT is the enemy. However, this is just a picture, a miscellaneous story, it doesn't have to be more than a lot of - the paintings have been drawn so many short-haired true, then they will write, next book, In the next play, it is the enemy of the enemy.
Wang Zhuangyuan wrote a message in Li Jia Xu, and also took Xiao Cui Qi. The fourteenth thousand wires of the Draw, and the brief manuscript of Li Jiajia copied.
He entered the study with a wine, piled up the manuscript on the table, calling people to wash his hand, changed the loose home clothes, one page flooded. Next to the person is written in the blabber of the paintings, temperament, premises, weapons, fighting methods, etc. While he looked at it, he also recalled their image in the gallery, and did something to do, we have followed the story.
This manuscript is not written alone, but every person is divided into a few thousand people in the enemy's array, and finally aggregate, and then discuss writing.
The first paragraph he wants to write is Xiao Xu, thousands of rats and thieves. Go back to Xie Town to play the truth, Xie Zhenssu is to check the head behind these people, want to play people as a woman, take the opportunity to explore them The part of the old nest.
According to Cui's original, it is the woman's warner. The peace of the painting is small, the fantasy is favored, wearing a tightly weaving, the body is more thin than others, and the men's clothing is also a bit of beautiful.
He is rigorous, and it is a man waiting for the "clothing demon". When he wrote his own writer, he only felt that there were thousands of households in the painting to explore the enemy camp, and there was no emotion. He is exciting to shop in the paper, and you will write a poem for the painting paper.
Several Hanlin jointly wrote the text, he as a priority, and the predecessor, can not be weaker than others!
Wang Xuan Jun just wrote two sentences "double-ring mixed, Youth Palace", the door is suddenly called people, and the door heard the family said: "Master, Ren Ge is coming back! Ren Ge said that the master is not At the hall, I came back to study in the study, and I have to come over. "
When he passed, the courtyard had passed a messy foot and low voice, and it was necessary to enter the door.
Wang Hua Xinyou jumped a few shots, and even the manuscript under the hand was piled up, and he took a lot of books on the head, and the danger rushed to hide the draft before the son entered the door.
When Wang Shouren came in, I saw his father standing before the table, and his body stood up, not as he usually asked to sit on the chair. This fifteen-year-old teenager is stupid, watching his father's standing posture is uncomfortable, thinking about where is the father does not apply? Or is this chair? Son is going to change the new table and Chair Come?"
Where is the table and chair, it is something that is not to ask my son.
He is doing Laozi's cooperation with colleagues to write some passionate stories, but the son can't see this messy book!
Wang Hua stood in front of the table: "Nothing, I have to organize some instruments for the father, you first go back ..." "When he hides, the nervous passed, his thoughts clearly, suddenly tried again. Son: "Where are you going today? Will not go to the Tongzi Division!"
Wang Shouren lowered: "Father is relieved, I didn't go to the General Secretary. After these days, Li Xue is called the eunuch. The son is also worried that the gentleman is damaged in the dynasty, and it is unhappy. Now Li Xue is released by the same window. I made a poem to celebrate. "
It turned out to be a poem. This child has been very big, but it has grown some interest ... Wang Hua died nodded: "You also like a year in the past year, and then converge in the old days of the old days. Learn the disciple of Li Xue, a good study, and take a tribute to the midst of a man soon.
Wang Shouren smiled from the ground: "How can I think of a safe Tartar? The ancient Yun read 10,000 books is not as good as the Wanli Road, the son wants to see the inquiry, know the relationship of the side, and then Good words, the pope knows my talent! "
This is not a lot of books, and it is going to run!
Wang Hua had a book and threw him, and he called him to avoid it. He also said that "the small stick is affected, the rod is awkward" .
When you throw it, the king said suddenly remembered the book to hide under the book. Now he still wants to go to the customs, if you look at the painting, you want to do it!
He returned his book and placed it on that stack. Wang Shouren looked at his father and no longer hit him, laughed and said: "Since the father promised, the son is prepared, which day is going out to see the edge."
Wang Hua is angry: "Who promises you to go! You will go to the end of the year. You give me the old man to be at home. I have passed by the spring next year. I will give you the old face to Cui Fu, called Cui and Here to teach you! Don't think that you are a man who wants to be a big device. I can't take a martial arts, I will not care about you. I don't even want to be a big son, I can't call you so much! "
Wang Shouren only said that "Thank you for praise", I am not afraid, I am not afraid, I have a good fortune, staying with my father.
Wang Hua's heart has always felt extraordinary, and you can have a good day, you have to live well, the side of the fifteen children can go to the table?
He sighed for a long time, and took out the draft and his own poem. Continued "... Qian Jinning is a sentence to buy a book. I don't know, I will pinpope my son on the army of the pen, and the characters written will gradually touch the shadow of Wang Shouren.
He thought of the words, in accordance with the outline show, think of hate: After this book is printed, you must control your son, you don't want him to see this kind of heart, running out!
The author has something to say: Almost forgot, poetry is Li Dongyang's "send Zhongwei Xinyuan to make Huainan"
The two sentences in the chapter are also his, Qiwok poems are picking up.