Chapter 37: The Mystery of the Poet

Yang Zhen knew that he could no longer put things out of the way, so he slowly paced out, like a leopard sneaking cat, without the slightest sound, and in the entire hall, even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Yang Zhen was stunned for a long time, a smile squeezed out of his handsome face, and said: "I have been quite talented in martial arts since I was a child, but it is really difficult for a strong man to write this poetry. At this point, he stopped, maybe he said so many words at once, he felt a little uncomfortable, and after a while, he continued: "I hate the hand holding the sword, oh, no, one more word, sorry!

Everyone saw that he had always been high and clear, indifferent and quiet, looking like an old man, and knew that Yang Zhen's martial arts were extremely high, and the young master of Gongsun valued him very much, and accommodated him in every way, if he wasn't so young, he really thought that he was a master from outside the world who was invited over. Who knew that composing poetry was so vulgar that it was really unexpected by everyone. Especially the sons who are not good at the poems, they instantly feel that they are not so bad, the shame on their faces immediately dissipated, and they talked and laughed with the sons and beauties next to them.

Wanci is really happy today, compared with the previous poetry meeting, this poetry meeting has several more interesting guys. In the past, it was either a lascivious disciple, or the content was empty and coquettish, and the poetry meetings in successive sessions were very boring. This time the young master of Gongsun came from the capital, the two have known each other since childhood, the young master of Gongsun is far older than Wanci's age, Wanci was taken care of a lot by the young master of Gongsun when he was young, so he was treated differently and organized a poetry meeting for him. I didn't expect this young master Gongsun himself to be dissolute and uninhibited, not to mention, there were such strange people as Yang Zhen and Upside Down Ying to follow, these people are completely different from those who are used to their own commonplace handsome sons, with a different kind of charm, plus a funny boy called Li Bo who came out of nowhere, this poetry meeting is destined to be the most unusual one, and it will definitely make him unforgettable for life.

Everyone present was thinking wildly, Yang Zhen had already continued to chant poems, this time he was afraid of counting the wrong words, so he actually pulled his fingers and chanted word by word:

"Hate the hand that doesn't hold the sword,

Shoot the big yellow dog next door.

It's no wonder that I've been screaming blindly,

I don't dare to go out. ”

After reading this poem, he took a long breath and muttered to himself, "Hand...... Dog...... Walk...... It's supposed to rhyme, well, that's right this time. ”

"Plop!" "Puff" ...... Some people slipped more and more obliquely from the first line of Yang Zhen's poem, slowly slid down from the big red chair, and when the last sentence was finished, they slipped down directly from the chair and fell into a disgraced face; while some people opened their mouths wide the whole time, and did not pay attention to the wine bottle in their hands, and fell directly on the floor; and even those who were pouring wine for themselves, the wine had already overflowed without realizing it, and they woke up in shock and spilled themselves.

He left the big red couch, came to the scene and turned around a few times, feeling that the scene had been played enough, and said to Miss Wanci: "Since I am the last person, then you are welcome!"

"Hate not to catch the sword,

Slaughter the world's evil dogs.

Heroes should go to the border,

Longtan Tiger's Den also has to go. ”

After reading it, he also put on a chic pose, which made the beauties present admire.

Confidently walking back to his seat, the big lama sat down and drank three glasses of wine. At first, Zhu Gongzi felt that this poem was heroic and refreshing, and he wanted to applaud the festival, but when he took a closer look, he felt that it was very wrong. When even a young man stood up and shouted: "Don't count, don't count! His poems evolved from Yang Gongzi's poems, and those who cheat can't be counted!"

Wanci heard it, compared the poems of the two people, and felt that the son of Fang Cai was reasonable, but the poems of these two people, one vulgar and one elegant, complemented each other, and then thought about it carefully, Yang Zhen's limerick poems were actually more and more tasteful, although the words were vulgar, but Yu Guo's enemies hated the laughter and scolding of the market, and he didn't know how much higher than the second one in terms of artistic conception, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he couldn't help but secretly make up his mind.

Upside down rolled her eyes and said, "You nerd, it's not a big deal, you can make one up for me to see!"

Young Master Gongsun knew this guy's temperament, if he annoyed him, he didn't know what shocking words he would say, and he was afraid that others would continue to provoke him, so he simply stood up and said: "If you turn the ghost upside down, you can have another one casually, but you are absolutely not allowed to talk crazy, otherwise, I will tell my uncle when I return to Beijing." ”

Upside down Ying seemed to be extremely afraid of the "uncle" that the young master Gongsun said, bounced up from the chair, and sneered at the young master of Gongsun: "How can it?" said with a straight chest, his eyes were firm and resolute, and he said: "In the past, Gaozu beheaded the White Snake uprising, and the soldiers were invincible, creating the great man's thousands of years of rivers and mountains, and he was the biggest hero in my mind.

"Hate not to turn over the clouds and rain hands,

Draw the wind and the moon to travel all over the world.

Thinking about the world back then,

A generation of overlord town Shenzhou. ”

After chanting, he said to the young master Gongsun: "Big cousin, you are satisfied now." After all these years of wandering outside, although he has made a name for himself, he doesn't dare to leave his literary career behind, and after returning to Beijing, he will help say a few more nice words to his father-in-law!"

Young Master Gongsun smiled: "Your dead virtue, you haven't changed for so many years?

Seeing the expression of the young master of Gongsun, he knew that he agreed, and he was very happy, and said to Wanci: "Miss Wanci, just end with this poem, I don't know what to do?" After speaking, he returned to his big red couch and sat down, with his waist straight, respectful.

Wan Ci smiled and said loudly: "The upside-down son is worthy of being a famous child, and the final finale is simply magical and magnificent. Today's poetry meeting has opened Wanci's eyes, not only to see the world's handsome son, but also to see the masters of the rivers and lakes, Gongsun is outstanding, upside down the son is uninhibited, Yang Gongzi Shen Yun connotation, Li Gongzi is ambitious, all the sons are handsome for a while, Wanci is very happy to know you. ”

Young Master Gongsun smiled slightly, and said: "Miss Wanci don't sell Guanzi, we people have been waiting for a long time, just to know, who is the poet of this poetry meeting, who does Miss Regret intend?"

As soon as Gongsun Jingsheng said this, everyone applauded, and the crowd was brave and excited. The local son looked at this peerless beauty, and suddenly remembered a legend often told by the elders of the family......

Eighteen years ago, Tianshui County was still called Shangtai City, which was a military center in Longxi, but due to the long-term drought, the people were quite miserable. In the north of Shangtai City, the terrain is open and sparsely populated, and the Changshi of Shangtai City received an order from the Shaofu Department, one of the nine secretaries of the imperial court, to assist the Liu family, a big merchant from the capital, to build a high-rise pavilion in the north of the city, saying that an important person of the Liu family wants to live here. After choosing the address, before the ground was broken, that night, suddenly the wind howled, thunder and lightning increased, the ground appeared red, the earth began to shake, and a large crack was opened in the loud noise. In the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the dragon flickered, and the water of the heavenly river poured down, all poured into the cracks. On the second day, the people of Shangtai City found that not far from the site of Liu's building, a long lake flowed vigorously, and the lake water was mellow and sweet, pure and clear. The people and officials witnessed the wonders of the world, knelt down to worship, and could not afford to pay homage for a long time, and everyone called this lake "Tianshui Lake", which means that this water comes from the sky, connects the Tianhe, and never dries up. The city was nourished by the lake, got rid of drought, and became more and more prosperous. The emperor got this matter, set up the county Tianshui, and personally wrote the three words "Chenyu Pavilion", and gave the name to the high-rise building built by the Liu family. After the Chenyu Pavilion was built, there were countless maids in the nursing home, and the hostess was also very beautiful, and often gave rice porridge to the poor. When the people of Tianshui saw that the Liu family came to bring benefits to the local area, they all respectfully called the hostess "Tianshui Niangniang". In the second year of Tianshui Niangniang's arrival, she gave birth to a baby girl, named Wanci, with her mother's surname, called Liu Wanci. Liu Wanci likes poetry and rhythm since she was a child, and when she grew up to the age of cardamom, she often held poetry meetings, and summoned young talents from Tianshui and Chencang to come to write lyrics for poems. After a few years, Liu Wanci became more beautiful and fragrant, and Tianshui Niangniang was worried, and it was not until the arrival of General Xuancang that this problem was solved. Seeing that Wanci has reached the age of leaving the cabinet, everyone speculates that this little lady's wishful husband must be selected from the "poet". From this, it can be seen why everyone cares so much about the quota of this "poet". These famous sons from all over the world looked at Liu Wanci with their eyes full of expectation, even if they were accompanied by beautiful women, they also hoped to be the leader of this Wanci poem.

Liu Wanci saw that everyone was looking at her stupidly, and suddenly a trace of an unpredictable smile appeared on her face, and said: "This time the poet, Wanci is really difficult to choose! Lord Gongsun is the most affectionate, the domineering of the upside-down son, and the arrogance of General Chen, but in Wanci's heart, he can't compare to Li Gongzi, because only his poems come from the bottom of his heart, and can make people go deep into it and can't help themselves!" Liu Wanci said, unconsciously stood up, actually left the seat, moved slowly and gracefully, walked towards the gate, and said as she walked: "Li Gongzi is not in Wanci's invitation list, but it is like falling from the sky in this poetry meeting, you actually made Wanci laugh several times today, Wanci has not been so happy for a long time, Wanci sincerely thank you! Of course, more importantly, Li Gongzi's poems are immersive, and I feel the story of an old general with my heart, he is the military soul of the Han Dynasty, and Wanci is really very heartfelt." ......" As he spoke, he had already walked in front of Li Mi.