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Li He is a representative poet of the Tang Dynasty after Li Bai, known as the "poetic ghost", and the great literati who began with the word poem in the Tang Dynasty are nothing more than the poet immortal Li Bai, the poet saint Du Fu, and the poet Buddha Wang Wei, which shows that Li He's poetic talent is prosperous, and being respected as a "poetic ghost" may be related to the fact that he only lived 27 years old.

Although he died young, Li He also left a legacy for future generations, "Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." "Black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the light of the armor ......opens to the sun" and other poems that have been praised through the ages.

The poem "Bamboo" written by Feng Han is Li He's not very famous work, but it is enough to second a few high school students in front of him, after Xiaoyan finished writing, he was stunned, it was actually very good, Feng Han did not forget to remind, "Write my name." ”

Zhu Peiqi is knowledgeable, after reading this poem, she has already regretted putting her poem in the middle, it is really embarrassing, but, is this really Feng Han's original, won't this also be copied from Xionglu, why haven't I seen his article posted before, she read it again, and when she read the last sentence, she chose to believe that maybe this person is really hidden.

However, Wang Guolu was still unconvinced: "What kind of writing is it, how can our squad leader write well!"

Driven by Wang Guolu, others also said, "It's just that it's very ordinary." ”

"Don't talk about comparing with the squad leader, you can't compare with my bamboo on the side of the road!"

"It's really ordinary, and the five laws are stronger than us. ”

"yes, and I didn't understand the last sentence, make up the numbers, you can't even make people understand, so why are you writing this thing. ”

Poetry and poetry are not math problems, there is no unified answer, a group of people said that he wrote poorly, this is really hard to say, Feng Han smiled and did not respond, but he could already see that Zhu Peiqi's face was a little wrong.

Finally, Zhu Peiqi broke out, she rolled up the poem scroll and shouted, "Don't talk about it, Feng Han is your best, let's go!"

After speaking, he walked away with everyone in a daze, Xiaoyan followed Zhu Peiqi and asked, "Squad leader, what does the last sentence mean, I don't understand it~"

Zhu Peiqi took a deep breath, "This person has a lot of ambitions!"

"Oh, what do you say?" asked the crowd.

Zhu Peiqi explained, "The Han and Tang Dynasty hats have a system of five beams, three beams, and two beams, if I remember correctly, the five beams are used by the emperor, and the three beams should be used by the prince and the prince. ”

"Self-fingered?"

"Oh, his surname is Feng!" "Someone said in one word, Feng's family, the royal family of the previous dynasty, is a relatively embarrassing surname in the Great Xia Kingdom, some people obviously have the surname Feng, because of the rumors in the society, they have changed their surnames, and some people obviously do not have the surname Feng, but they want to change their surnames to Feng, in the name of the royal family in the past, they swaggered and deceived in vain, trying to raise their own value and create a feeling of being a down-and-out nobleman, which is as embarrassing as some people who have nothing to do with the Manchu Qing Dynasty and insist that their surname is Aixin Jueluo.

If Feng Han knew that Zhu Peiqi interpreted it this way, he would have to cry out for wrongdoing, he really didn't mean that, and blame him, he forgot to contact Li He's identity when copying the poem, Li He is a descendant of Li Liang, the king of Zheng of the Tang clan, and a son of a nobleman, so what can he say about Sanliang and Wang Sun, but Feng Han read out the last line of the poem, as if he had something to think about the old dynasty, if the Xuan Dynasty was still there, maybe he was really a prince and grandson.

Wang Guolu listened to the class leader's explanation, first praised the class leader for knowing everything, as if he was hanging, and then asked, "Then is he an anti-poem, if he reports to the imperial court, can he receive a bounty?"

Li Li on the side sneered, "Brother Lu, what do you think, what era is this, and it's anti-poetry~"

"That is, even if I write a poem directly saying that I want to be the emperor, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to it. ”

Everyone laughed at the whimsy of Wang Guolu just now, and then Zhu Peiqi saw Hu Yiran with a stain on his pants.

She avoided her classmates and found her cousin Hu Yiran, "Are you serious?"

"Ah, what really?" Hu Yiran was startled by his cousin who suddenly appeared.

"Feng Han has a crush on me?" At this time, Zhu Peiqi felt that Feng Han was already qualified to have a crush on her, but she began to doubt the authenticity of this matter.

"Of course it's true," Hu Yiran said stiffly, "Why do you doubt it?"

Then Zhu Peiqi told the story of being bullied and humiliated by Feng Han several times just now, and after Hu Yiran heard it, he laughed, "Sister, you don't understand men anymore, didn't you meet a little boy who put a caterpillar in your pencil case and pulled your pigtails during class?"

Zhu Peiqi thought hard, "No." ”

Hu Yiran: Sister, were you so unlovely when you were a child~

"Okay, what I taught you is a truth, the more a boy likes to bully you, the more he likes to show off in front of you, which means that the more he likes you, the more he cares about you, understand!"

After speaking, Hu Yiran walked away, put down the gift money, he didn't even want to eat the wedding banquet, today is a day of frustration, but it doesn't matter, as long as his cousin can persevere and make trouble for Feng Han, even if this trip is not in vain, when he arrives in the capital, he has a chance.

……

Xiong Di was called over by his father and met a well-dressed, elegantly talkative, young man in his twenties, less than thirty, and his father told him that this was the grandson of Lord Su, Li Zhengshu, a dazzling new star in the political arena.

In this way, Xiong Di understood, this is to give gifts, Su Minghe is busy with education reform, and has returned to Beijing, and his grandson is in politics in Wuxian County next door, so he handed him the congratulatory gift and asked him to convey it on his behalf, but Li Zhengshu obviously has no interest in the wedding of the sixteen-year-old boy, and he has not stood for a few minutes just now, and he is ready to complete the task of taking care of the bus as soon as possible.

"Doctor Xiong, my grandfather asked the calligrapher Zeng Guangxian to write a congratulatory post, and my grandfather said that if it wasn't for the time, he would draw a picture by himself and give it to the bear, and when he came back next time, he would definitely make up for it. ”

"Lord Su is serious, one of his paintings is worth tens of millions, I don't dare to accept it~" Xiong Jieshi gave his son a look, and Xiong Di was just about to reach out to pick it up.

Li Zhengshu's face suddenly changed greatly, "Mine, where is the congratulatory post!"

The father and son of the Xiong family looked at Li Zhengshu calmly, and when Li Zhengshu looked around, Xiong Jie comforted, "It's okay, just let Lord Su make up another painting." ”

Li Zhengshu thought to himself, if there is a grandfather's painting, I will collect it myself, for you!

"Doctor Xiong, I'm really sorry, can you ask your disciples to help me find it, the thing must still be here, if my grandfather knows that I can't even handle this little thing, he will definitely blame me." Li Zhengshu was a little depressed.

Xiong Di asked, "What does that thing look like?"

"Long, cylindrical, in a beautifully patterned brocade bag," Li Zhengshu described briefly, "and inside the bag is Zeng Lao's calligraphy." ”

As soon as Li Zhengshu finished speaking, the group of people from Zhuban also came over, and Wang Guolu squeezed over after hearing it, "Hey, buddy, I've seen what you said!"