Chapter 545 Challenge Spring Words

  In the apartment of Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun, the kitchen is half open and connected to the living room.

  In the kitchen, Ding Mu quickly started to cook four dishes. He nodded slightly and could see into the living room. In the living room, Ding Yan sat quietly between Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun watching cartoons.

  Gongsun Xiao watched it with great interest, but Ding Yan didn't like it very much. He likes brain-burning dramas, and action movies are the last thing he wants. He doesn't like cartoons, which are for children to watch.

  But he likes the feeling of sitting between two beautiful sisters, waiting for his father to cook. For Ding Yan, this warm feeling was completely unprecedented.

"Eating and drinking, men and women, people's great desires exist. Death and poverty, people's great evils exist." Ding Mu thought that he was not the kind of hardworking person, his hands were as fast as lightning, and his mouth was not idle, "Ding Yan, what is this?" what's the meaning.

   "Appetite and **** are the most basic desires of people; death and poverty are the things people hate the most." Ding Yan answered a textbook-like standard answer.

   "Hey, you're so young, you know... you know so much?" Gongsun Xiao stared at Ding Yan with wide eyes.

   "My son is amazing. Although he is less than six years old, he can recite more ancient poems than the two of you combined." Ding Mu watched the three of them enjoying themselves, and couldn't help but start to provoke discord.

   "I can't." Gongsun Xiao stood up, moved a chair, sat opposite Ding Yan, and said in disbelief, "Come, come, Feihualing."

  Ding Yan was puzzled and said, "What is Fei Hua Ling?"

   "Hey, you don't even know Fei Hua Ling, but you can say that you can recite many ancient poems, and more than me." Gongsun Xiao teased.

  Ding Yan shook his head and smiled wryly: "Sister, my dad said it, but I didn't."

Seeing Ding Yan shaking his head and smiling wryly like a little adult, Gongsun Xiao couldn't help laughing, and explained: "Feihua Order was originally a kind of drinking order used by the ancients. They had to recite poems with flower characters in order, and if they couldn't answer, they would be fined to drink. We will Come on simply, find a topic word, and then come to the verse with this word, if you can't answer it within half a minute, you will lose."

  Ding Yan asked: "Is there any punishment for losing?"

   "Of course there will be punishment for losing, there must be punishment." Gongsun Xiao thought for a while and said, "The loser must promise the winner a condition that is not excessive."

   "Okay." Ding Yan said, "If I win, you just promise my dad one condition."

  He thought, Dad would definitely ask her to help accompany him at his graduation party.

  Gongsun Xiao blushed and opened his mouth, but he took back the sentence, thought for a while, and said, "If you lose, it's easy. You can eat less of the dishes your father cooks."

   "Okay, this punishment is acceptable." Ding Yan was very sure of winning.

   "Xue Lingyun puts up a question and serves as a referee." Ding Mu shouted.

  Xue Lingyun is very elegant, likes this kind of game, and is very interested in being the referee, so she said without thinking: "Let's say spring first."

  Ding Yan said first: "Chun Mian doesn't wake up, I hear birds singing everywhere."

   "When you get to know Dongfeng's side in a leisurely way, it will always be spring if it is full of purples and reds." Gongsun Xiao said easily.

   "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens." Ding Yan said.

   "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty." Gongsun Xiao thought for a while, and then searched for another sentence.

   "The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty." Ding Yan didn't think about it.

   "The tide of the spring river connects with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises together with the tide." Gongsun Xiao has already prepared this sentence, and answered it very quickly.

   "I don't intend to fight hard for youth, I'm jealous of others." Ding Yan still replied in seconds.

   "The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu." Gongsun Xiao was already in a cold sweat, and Ding Yan's second reply put a lot of pressure on her.

   "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation." The poetry library in Ding Yan's brain seems to be bottomless.

   "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, and how much do you know about the past." Gongsun Xiao's poems often have spring in the first word. Because the first one with spring is relatively easy to come up with. Unknowingly, it has fallen into a disadvantage.

  Ding Yan is very random: "Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

  Gongsun Xiao racked his brains and came up with another one: "The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring."

  Ding Yan went directly to the last two lines in a poem: "You don't compete for spring when you're pretty, you just report spring."

   This is obviously not lethal.

   "The spring river tide is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises together with the tide." Gongsun Xiao thought of Zhang Ruoxu's Spring River Flower and Moon Night and continued.

   "Last night, the dream in Xiantan fell into flowers, poor Chun Ban didn't return home." Ding Yan immediately blocked the road.

  Gongsun Xiao thought for a long time, and finally came up with another one: "I don't know who will cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

  Ding Yan immediately said: "Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose family's new swallows peck at the spring mud."

   "In the cold spring, give me a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away my fat." Gongsun Xiao came up with several sentences.

   But Ding Yan has gradually learned how to play this game. He must strive to find the opponent's rules, follow the opponent's path, and grab the sentences that the opponent thinks up, so that the opponent has nowhere to go.

  So he came up with the remaining few lines in the Song of Everlasting Regret: "The cloud temples are beautiful and the golden steps are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warming the spring night."

   Sure enough, Gongsun Xiao said what was in the Song of Everlasting Regret. "Cheng Huan has no leisure for serving banquets, and Chun Cong has a special night for spring outings"

   Ding Yan took one. "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

  Speaking of Chunxiao, Gongsun Xiao naturally thought of another poem, but she didn't say it, but said: "The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry."

  Ding Yan immediately added what she wanted to say,

   "A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade."

   Now, what Ding Yan said collided with what Gongsun Xiao wanted to say. Gongsun Xiao finally misfired, and didn't say what the next sentence was after a minute passed.

   One minute passed. Xue Lingyun announced: "Kid Ding Yan wins!"

  Gongsun Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, and said: "I am convinced. Such a child is too powerful. I deeply feel my ignorance and incompetence."

  Ding Mu comforted: "It's nothing, Yan'er is not an ordinary child."

  Gongsun Xiaoqi said: "What does this mean?"

   Ding Mu said: "He has one of the most basic qualities of a genius, the ability to have a photographic memory."

  Xue Lingyun suddenly raised her hand and said, "I want to challenge the genius."

  Ding Mu said: "No problem, you play, my dishes here are almost finished. Ding Yan, continue to beat your aunt Ling."

  Ding Yan said: "No problem, I want to increase the difficulty."

   "Oh, how to increase the difficulty?" Xue Lingyun said.

  Ding Yan said, "You must answer within six seconds, or you will lose."

   Gongsun Xiao was the referee and said, "Ling, what do you think?"

  Xue Lingyun nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, but I will also mention one. No matter what word you choose, the lines you just said cannot be repeated."

  Gongsun Xiao said: "It's reasonable. Ding Yan, do you have any objections?"

  Ding Yan said: "Okay, you can write a question."

  Gongsun Xiao was confident, and said: "This time the word Feiyue."

   This word probably overlaps quite a bit with the verse of "Spring" just now. Xue Lingyun thought that with the breadth of her poetry, it is impossible to be inferior to a six-year-old child.

  (end of this chapter)