Cui Ying said: "Then please ask Lin Gongzi to choose one of the few wooden blocks."

Shen Feng hurriedly said according to his own thoughts: "Young Master-"

The fourth young master's brain was heating up, where could he hear others talking, and said awesomely: "Please help me choose any question!"

My day, who let you talk nonsense, Shen Feng scolded in his heart, according to his thoughts, he wanted to pick the topic himself, and then quote the poems he had read, so the difficulty is actually not great, but now it is someone else who picks the topic, and the difficulty has naturally increased a lot, it was originally a good plan, but all this guy broke a sentence.

Cuiying had a faint admiration on her face, and said, "That little woman will choose a topic for Lin Gongzi!" After that, she reached out and took down a wooden block, and read: "Make a poem with the character's state of mind." ”

The fourth young master opened his mouth and wanted to chant a poem, but he couldn't chant a word for a long time, and he was in a hurry, so he woke up and blew his cowhide wide, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Shen Feng.

Touching the eyes of the fourth young master asking for help, Shen Feng smiled helplessly: "My young master has to go to a quiet place to have inspiration, and inspiration can give good poems, so I will say goodbye first!"

Walking to a place where no one was around, the fourth young master said: "Shen Feng quickly help me come up with four poems, I can rely on you, don't let me lose face in front of Miss Cuiying"

Shen Feng smiled bitterly: "I was quite sure at first, but the young master let Miss Cuiying choose a topic and disrupted my plan, I may not be able to think of this verse."

The fourth young master was shocked and said: "Then what can I do, I have already released these words, if I don't think of four verses, I won't be looked down upon by Miss Cuiying!"

You weren't looked down upon by her in the first place.

The fourth young master hurriedly took out five taels of silver from his pocket, stuffed them into Shen Feng's hand, and said, "These five taels will be given to you first, help me think about it."

When Shen Feng saw the silver, inspiration came to him, he thought about it secretly, and suddenly said excitedly: "I thought of a song!"

The fourth young master said anxiously: "Really, read it out and I'll listen to it."

Shen Feng thought for a while, and built a poem in his mind before chanting: "Ten miles of Huaishui look at the railing, and thousands of boats and shadows cross the bridge; The level of this poem is not high, so the young master said that it was made for me, and he wanted me to enter the East Courtyard with the lowest rank, and I will explain the rest."

The fourth young master said excitedly: "Good poem, good poem, Shen Feng thinks again"

Shen Feng was embarrassed: "Young master, do you think it's a literary hero, you can come up with it casually, it's already very reluctant to think of a poem, it's too embarrassing for me to think about another poem."

The fourth young master thought for a moment, took out five taels of silver from his pocket, stuffed it into his hand, and said, "I'll reward you with another five taels of silver, help me think about it."

Shen Feng's eyes lit up, and he took the silver very quickly, and a clear spring suddenly surged in his mind, and after a little deep groaning, he read: "There is a woman in the Lin family who has just grown up, and she is bound to cardamom and peach and plum; The level of this poem is stronger than the previous one, and the young master said that it was written for Xiaohuan'er, and the explanation is still up to me" (the year of the ancient woman cardamom refers to the age of fourteen or fifteen, and the year of peach and plum refers to the age of twenty)

The fourth young master of the table followed Shen Feng's chanting, secretly closed his eyes and shook his head, made a gesture of admiring and intoxicating, and then slapped the folding fan, and said with great joy: "Good verses, it is perfect for Xiaohuan'er, then another poem, is it my turn" After that, the fourth young master had figured out the routine, took out five taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile: "Shen Feng, hurry, make another song"

Shen Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly accepted the silver, and the next one was much simpler, the front was all his own temporary thoughts, and the last two poems, as long as he picked some good verses from his mind, Shen Feng thought about it, and read with a smile: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through, I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and I have no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields." This poem is perfect for you to describe the young master, and in the future, when the young master gallops on the scene, others will think that you are indulging in talent, and it is best to frame it as the motto of the young master, and the character will be instantly raised high"

The fourth young master said excitedly: "Okay, good, good, but I want to change one or two sentences to: Others laugh at me for being too lewd, I laugh at others for being too reserved, Shen Feng, do you say it's okay?"

But your dead head, Shen Feng was angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Young master, this poem still has a little connotation, your style is too unrestrained, others are difficult to understand, it's better not to change"

The fourth young master sighed: "Okay, it's a pity, it's a pity!" and then asked: "What about the last poem, it's for Miss Cuiying?"

Shen Feng was embarrassed: "Well, the three poems are better than the other, so as to bring out the young master's talent, and this last one was given by the young master to Miss Cuiying, of course, it is better than the first three poems, not only the rhyme is better than the front, but also more philosophical than the front, this difficulty can be imagined, difficult, difficult——"

The fourth young master suddenly became enlightened, took out all the silver taels from his pocket, and said fiercely: "I have given you all the silver taels on my body, if you want to come out, I will never treat you badly." ”

"How embarrassing is this!" Shen Feng smiled, but his hand spread out his coat pocket, quickly swept away all the silver taels, and then pretended to be pondering, and after a while, Shen Feng said righteously: "Congratulations to the young master for holding the beauty, congratulations to the young master for becoming a beautiful cannon, just now my head is running at high speed a hundred times, racking the last drop of brain, this last poem was finally thought out by me!"

The eyes of the fourth young master of the table showed a unique light of wolf nature, and he hurriedly urged: "Speak up quickly"

"If life is only as it first sees,

What's the autumn wind sad painting fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts,

But the old way is that people's hearts are fickle. ”

Shen Feng brought out the verses, and it is very suitable to use the popular verses sung by modern people as the finale, and this poem is also the most suitable verse for women, I believe that as long as it is a woman, it will resonate.

The fourth young master was at a loss when he heard it, listening to his emotional intelligence naturally couldn't understand the philosophy contained in the poems, not to mention this one, he couldn't understand the first three poems, but he was very confident in Shen Feng, as long as it was the poems he made, it would definitely not be bad.

The fourth young master pretended to nod and said, "Good poem, good poem! In this way, the four poems are ready, let's go out quickly and present the poems to Miss Cuiying."

Shen Feng hurriedly pulled and said, "Young Master, write the poems first, otherwise you will forget later, it won't be exposed."

The fourth young master suddenly looked embarrassed, and said: "I'm good at writing wild grass, I'm afraid they can't see clearly, or you will ghostwrite for me."

I'm sorry, you just say that your writing is ugly, and you also write wild grass, I bah, I think you are writing weeds, Shen Feng said helplessly: "I don't know how to write this traditional Chinese character, I still use a brush to write, I am the worst at brushes, or young master, you can write, crazy and crazy, it's better than me writing a typo, it's better than young master, it's better for you to teach me to write."

"No, words are like people, if Miss Cuiying sees my ugly words, her good impression of me will also be a price of wisdom, and-" The fourth young master suddenly stammered: "I-I-I don't have too much literacy"

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The two language idiots suddenly entered a dilemma, just now I thought that as long as I came up with four poems, this level would be passed, and now I know that the biggest difficulty turned out to be writing, but unfortunately the previous pencil has been used up, Shen Feng thought about it, dug in the sand, found a small piece of lead, and after grinding the lead block evenly, he tried to draw a few strokes on the paper, and there was a pale black handwriting on the white paper, and after doing all this, Shen Feng said to the young master: " Master, my name is pencil, if someone asks you if your words are more special, you can say that it is a simplified character written in pencil."

After hearing this, the fourth young master nodded hurriedly.

Shen Feng smiled, this young master is still good, he can reward silver, his nature is not too bad, helping him to make a girl can be regarded as repaying the Lin family, and even if he helps him today, it is difficult for him to conquer a woman's heart, after thinking about it for a while, he inscribed four poems on the paper, Shen Feng's handwriting is quite good-looking, the font is upright, and it is a little flamboyant.

After a while, the four poems were reflected on the four sheets of rice paper, Shen Feng put away the rice paper, and went out with him one by one, from just coming out to now, it only took half an hour, in such a short time, it would not make people feel that they were boiling the verses.

After Xiao Huan'er saw them come out, Xiao Bu stepped forward and asked, "Brother Shen, have you come up with a poem?"

Shen Feng smiled: "There is a young master's own brain, are there any verses that you can't think of, let's go, Xiaohuan'er, let's go and sign up for the poetry club together"

The fourth young master felt that his face was shining, and he raised his chin and led the two of them to the front desk Cuiying girl, and said confidently: "Let Cuiying girl wait for a long time, I have made four good sentences, please evaluate Cuiying girl"

Cui Ying was surprised: "Lin Gongzi wrote poems so quickly, it was only less than two quarters of an hour!" (in ancient times, a quarter of an hour was equal to fifteen minutes)

Shen Feng said: "Good poetry, the sooner you think of it, the better, thinking too much is like a branch, destroying the beauty, the spring of literary thoughts, good sentences are occasional, inspiration is just a moment, grasp it is a quatrain for the ages, and if you can't catch it, it is a paper basket." ”

Cui Ying nodded deeply and said, "That's right, then please ask Lin Gongzi to present the poems he composed."

"My young master's poems are all placed here-" Shen Feng took out the first one, handed it to her and said: "This poem was written for me, because I wanted to enter the east courtyard of Xinzhu Academy.

Cui Ying slowly read a few lines of words: "

Ten miles of water by the railing,

The Thousand Boats sparkle across the bridge.

The west mountain of the sun has been left alone,

Looking back at the other side. ”

Cuiying chewed carefully for a while before continuing: "The rhythm is acceptable, but the mood is a little messy, and this poem is enough to enter the East Courtyard."

It's strange if you understand, Shen Feng said in his heart.

It shows that this poem is like depicting an inconspicuous little person, ten miles of Huai water by the railing, thousands of boats sparkling across the bridge, the sun has been left alone in the West Mountain, it is said that a person on the bridge to see the scenery of the Qinhuai River, thousands of boats pass under the bridge, but at sunset only found that only he is still staying, it looks like he is talking about a small and humble character, nothing will be stopped by the little person, but combined with the last sentence to look back in the other scene, it is a little unreasonable, but no one understands this sentence, so the girl will say that it is a little messy。

In fact, Shen Feng's original meaning was: he stood on the bridge and looked at the scenery, the scenery had passed, but he was the only one left, and suddenly felt that he was not a person of this era, and then turned around and saw other people looking at the scenery on the bridge looking at you, only to suddenly realize that no matter what era he was in, he was the scenery in the eyes of others, with you or without you, it made no difference, why should he always mind, whether he was a person here.

So in the eyes of others, it is just mediocre, but in his own heart, it is extremely in line with his own state of mind, Shen Feng also felt it just now, I believe that there is no similar poem in the world that expresses this kind of emotion, but I don't know if anyone understands the emotion in the poem.

I don't think there is.

Shen Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and Cui Ying saw that his expression was gloomy, and reminded him loudly: "What about the second poem, what is the son thinking, I see that you have not spoken"

"It's nothing, the first poem is deliberately mediocre in my young master, he wants me to enter the East Garden. Shen Feng smiled, took out the second poem and said: "Miss Cuiying, this is the second poem, it was written by my young master for this little girl, please take a look" said, and brought Xiao Huan'er forward.

Cui Ying shook her head and said: "I am just in charge of the East Courtyard, if this poem wants to pass through the West Courtyard, I must invite the person in charge of the West Courtyard, please wait a while, Cui Ying got up and left.

After Cuiying left, Du Youli said sarcastically: "Hmph, it's obviously this level, and it is said that it is deliberately mediocre, don't think that I don't know how many catties and taels you have."

Shen Feng said viciously: "Of course you don't know how many catties and taels my young master has, you haven't hugged it, but you don't know how hard my fist is, do you want me to punch you two more times, the angle of kicking your bird egg last time was not tricky enough, come, let me give you another kick"

Du Youli hurriedly jumped away, covered his crotch and said angrily: "You dare to come to the poetry club"

Shen Feng sneered: "I dare to mess around in the academy, let alone in the poetry club, it's a big deal that I will be expelled again."

Du Youli saw that his tone was vicious, and his tone was invisibly a little weaker: "Do you know who my cousin is?"

"Isn't it Du Qingshan" Shen Feng said disdainfully: "The son of the Governor's Mansion has a very loud identity"

Du Youli said proudly: "Do you know that you are scared, you caused me to lie in bed for three days last time, this time as long as you obediently let me beat you to become a eunuch, I will spare your life, by the way, last time that girl, you sent her to my house"

"Yes, I'm so scared-" Shen Feng walked up to him with a smile and said, "I'm afraid that if I kick this kick, I won't be able to kick you into a eunuch" After that, Shen Feng raised his foot and kicked him in the crotch of his pants, hitting him between his legs.

"Ah!!!h

This kick Shen Feng mastered the strength, and he would not abolish him, but it would definitely kill him, Du Youli didn't have time to react, he had already kicked him again, screamed, covered his crotch and rolled on the ground in pain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead,

The fourth young master was taken aback by Shen Feng, standing aside and not daring to make a sound, although he also disliked Du Youli, but if he wanted to offend him, he really didn't dare, his identity and status were unprovoked, but he didn't expect Shen Feng to really have the courage to dare to be ruthless, looking at Du Youli who was rolling on the ground, the fourth young master used some pleasure in his heart.

(Writing about the content of the poem, my brain is about to collapse, I finally have an idea after holding it for two days, it's not easy, I wrote two poems myself, don't complain about me, I know it's badly written, but it's always original, and there will be a chapter later)