On the sidelines, Wu Anchi said to Wu An's poem: "Mei Gong has several lines of praise in other poems, but why does this poem say so?"

Wu An wrote in a poem: "Mei Gong has a very high vision. Maybe he is picky when it comes to his eyes. I wonder who did it?"

Wu Anchi said: "The first half of Quesu's taste is resurrected and it can only be written like this."

 “There is still the second half of the palace.”

　　"The moth is like a golden wisp of snow and willow. The laughter is filled with the dark fragrance... This is about a woman... I have searched for him a thousand times in the crowd. Suddenly I look back... I look back at dusk, but that person is there, in the dim light."

 As soon as the second half came out, everyone was speechless.

The first half of the story is about the bustling New Year's Eve, and the second half is about a woman. After searching for so long among many women, I finally saw her in a sparsely lit place.

 At this point in the poem, no one knows how to evaluate it.

 One person asked: "Mr. Mei, in my opinion, who does that person refer to?"

Mei Yaochen pondered: "I can't say, but I think this beauty refers to Bianjing City. The upper half of the tower is bustling like brocade, and the lower half of the tower looks like a woman looking at a lamp. In fact, looking at the image, it seems like

A woman who has taken off her heavy makeup is just her true self in ordinary times."

After hearing Mei Yaochen’s words, everyone was so impressed that they expressed their admiration and said: “Goodbye, Mr. Mei!”

Another person said: "I don't think it is necessarily Bianjing. As the saying goes, the meaning of words is the highest, and Qu Yuan used beauty to describe the king. The person in this poem may not refer to your majesty, or even to the world."

 “Ran Ye.”

 Another person said: “Maybe this person is really the author’s favorite?”

Others laughed and said: "How can such a word with such lofty imagery be used to express the love between men and women? It's really trivial."

He smiled and said: "We can't even say it. I'm afraid I have to ask the author of this sapphire case. I'm afraid I won't find out."

One person asked: "Yes, after talking about it for so long, I still haven't said who did it?"

 One person read the poem's inscription and said: "It's Pucheng Zhangdu."
Chapter completed!