I heard that Wang Chen wrote poems.

Cao Bin, Pan Mei and the others didn't pay attention to it, after all, they all knew how Wang Chen's title came about.

As for Li Jilong and Xiao Feng, both of them are rough people and don't care much at all.

On the contrary, Leng Yan glanced at Wang Chen, seemingly surprised.

Li Yu snorted, and pretended to be profound: "The name of a poem and two words sounds pretty good, but I don't know what the content is." ”

Xiao Zhouhou, as his wife, must have to praise him, "Officials are talented and knowledgeable, so if you can give advice, you can give some advice." ”

It is normal for them not to be optimistic about Wang Chen's poems, after all, the poems of famous poets and lyricists are highly sung, and everyone has not heard Wang Chen's poems, so naturally they have no expectations.

Wang Jien was very bad and said with a smile: "That's okay, I read it, but it's a pity that our family can't sing, otherwise I really want to sing it." ”

Wang Chen looked at Li Yu a little unbearably and said, "Father-in-law, don't forget it." ”

Never mind?

Are you cowardly?

Everyone thinks so.

How could Wang Chen be cowardly, the purpose of saying this is nothing more than to save a little face for Li Yu, although the other party had scolded him just now, but he also found the field, it was the matter of the watch, which lost Li Yu's face, and besides, the other party was once an emperor, and this kind of thing was a bit too much.

Unexpectedly, Li Yu put his face up and beat him, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't, read it out, I'll listen to it, even if the content is not good, I won't laugh at it." ”

said that it was not a joke, in fact, Wang Chen understood the subconscious meaning, it was nothing more than saying that he would take it out and make a fool of himself, he smiled, you really put your face on it and hit me.

Wang Jien said: "I will read the poem first, "Summer Quatrain". ”

Pan Mei and Cao Bin and others ate barbecue dispensably.

Xiao Feng, Li Jilong, Xiao Zhouhou and Leng Yan were very face-saving and pretended to listen seriously.

Only Li Yu listened really and carefully, well, he didn't want to hear how amazing the poems were, but wanted to see how Wang Chen made a fool of himself.

Wang Jien began to read:

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost. ”

"So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!"

As soon as this poem was read, Cao Bin suddenly looked sideways!

Pan Mei was about to put the meat in her mouth, but she stopped her movements and looked at Wang Chen in disbelief.

Leng Yan was a little stunned, and everyone else present was incredible, this poem sounds very simple, but the content is very majestic, which makes people feel like their blood is boiling.

Born as a hero, dead as a ghost?

Oh my God, what kind of realm is this!

And why does the last sentence "I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong" sound so ironic?

Especially Li Yu, after listening to it, he was furious in his heart.

Why are you so angry? Because this poem is saying that Xiang Yu would not cross Jiangdong even if he killed himself, but he, Li Yu, surrendered to Nacheng in order to save his life, and he was suddenly very angry!

How the fuck can you make such a poem? Ironic and stealing? Wang Chen, your grandson! This poem is specially here to scold people, you? However, Li Yu immediately thought about it, this poem was obviously done before, and it should not be aimed at him, and his anger suddenly disappeared a lot.

Wang Jien didn't let Li Yu taste it for the first time, but said: "Mr. Li, please wait for a while, and then give me some advice after I finish reading the other two poems together, how about it?"

Of course, Li Yu has no opinions, as a dead monarch, he definitely doesn't know how to appreciate this poem, his face is not very happy, and he said: "Hmm." ”

Wang Chen was very low-key and didn't say a word.

Wang Jien continued: "The next thing I read is "Queqiao Immortal: Red Sleeves Add Fragrance". ”

After having the classic work of the first "Summer Quatrain", everyone present did not dare to underestimate Wang Chen's poetry and lyrics, and they all sat upright, waiting for Wang Jien to retell.

Cao Bin pricked up his ears.

Pan Mei's eyes didn't blink.

Leng Yan and Xiao Zhou Hou frequently looked sideways at Wang Chen.

At this time, Wang Jien began to read again:

"Leave flowers and green curtains, add fragrance and red sleeves, and often hate Changchun shallow. ”

"The south wind blows the wine and the jade rainbow, and then I can't bear to listen to it, and the sound of the strings is broken. ”

"Take the Luanbao fan, Lingbo microstep, fortunately in the Qingchi Cool Pavilion. ”

"Zhirao Shu and Lychee came and asked the slender hand, who passed the ice bowl. ”

Ask the slender hand, who passed the ice bowl?

What a state this poem is!

There is also the sentence that the south wind blows the wine and the jade rainbow turns, so I can't bear to listen to it, and the sound of the strings is broken, and everyone present sounds a little weird.

In fact, this poem originally had no special meaning.

But there was Li Yu here, what kind of south wind blowing wine and jade rainbow turned, he always felt that he was saying that the Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed, just like the wind blowing wine and jade rainbow turning, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him for a while, and he didn't like to listen to it very much!

Li Yu was angry, but he had to admit that Wang Chen's lyrics were indeed impeccable, even if he Li Yu was a poet, he couldn't find the slightest fault!

Xiao Zhouhou was stunned and said: "The word Buzhouzi seems to come to life, and I see a wonderful scene." ”

Cao Bin slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Okay!

"I didn't expect Wang Xian's nephew to be so young and so talented!" Pan Mei also praised it.

Even the old and rough Li Jilong couldn't help laughing and said: "It is worthy of my Li Jilong's brother, I must copy this poem, it is really wonderful!"

Xiao Feng and Leng Yan were also amazed by Wang Chen's talent with an unbelievable expression, they didn't expect that their owner was so powerful, and the poems they made were no worse than Li Du in the Tang Dynasty!

Wang Chen didn't notice Li Yu's angry gaze towards him at all, and when he heard a few people talking, he said modestly: "Poetry is a small way, I am fortunate to have made one or two poems in a flash of inspiration, which are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, and they are still far from Mr. Li." ”

Such a modest remark made Li Yu's face a little ugly, he always felt that Wang Chen was using the topic to play, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Wang Jien smiled, very proud of Wang Chen, and said: "There is another song that we haven't read yet, the third song, I guarantee that the 36,000 pores on your body will open after listening to it, I was shocked for a long time when I heard it for the first time." ”

Is there another song that is even better than the previous two?

When they arrived here, more and more people began to look at Wang Chen who was sitting there in shock.

It's rare to smile coldly.

After Xiao Zhou, he inhaled.

Pan Mei on the other side thought about it for a while, didn't say anything more, just glanced at Wang Jien deeply, this princess, how could he recognize such a talented son?

The other people present gradually realized the artistic conception of the poem just now, and finally understood how talented Wang Chen was, and finally understood why Wang Jien took out Wang Chen's poems by playing on the topic, ostensibly to let Li Yu give some pointers, but in fact, he wanted Wang Chen to be famous!

Li Yu couldn't accept it, and his teeth were clenched!

Xiao Feng lowered his voice and said to Leng Yan: "Our host's poetry seems to be very powerful." ”

Leng Yan bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "It's not just as simple as being powerful, you may read less and can't appreciate the mystery, a poem and a word before, are all top poems that can be passed down through the ages, just with one poem, Bu Zhouzi's talent is better than countless people!"

Xiao Feng was surprised: "Really?"

Cao Bin next to him interjected, "Yes, even if it is not as good as Li Du, it is not far behind." ”

As for the incredulous expression on Pan Mei's face, he was already a little excited, he couldn't wait to hear what kind of shocking words Wang Jien could say in his mouth, he couldn't help but say to a few speakers: "Be quiet, let Wang Xingshou continue to read." Speaking of this, Pan Mei's eyes were full of expectation, he didn't expect that a chance encounter with Wang Jienyizi would hear such amazing poems, and asked himself, how many people in the entire Great Song Dynasty can do poetry to this point? I'm afraid there are really few people.

Li Yu's expression was completely solemn, and he didn't dare to despise Wang Chen anymore.

Xiao Zhouhou watched Wang Chen while listening impatiently, waiting for Wang Jien to continue reading.

Wang Chen looked at the expressions of everyone present and smiled, he knew that it was not strange to be able to cause such an effect, after all, the poems that could be passed down from ancient times to modern times were all classics among the classics.

At this time, Wang Jien finally had to read the last poem, "The remaining one is called "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaning on the Wind of the Dangerous Building". ”

Everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid of missing a word.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. Wang Jien recited very emotionally, "In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who would be speechless, who would get drunk with his will, and use wine as a song, and Qiangle is tasteless." ”

Planning to get drunk on the crazy picture?

When you sing about wine, strong music is still tasteless?

Thinking of this, Cao Bin and Pan Mei couldn't help but stand up from their seats!

Wang Jien looked at everyone, paused, and finally read out the famous sentence of Wang Chen's well-known in the world, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaning on the Wind of the Dangerous Building", "The clothes and belts are gradually widened, and I will not regret it, and I will lose it for Yi...... People are haggard!"

At this moment, everyone present except Wang Chen, including Li Yu, Xiao Feng, Leng Yan, Xiao Zhouhou, and everyone else, couldn't help but stand up suddenly, and they were completely amazed by this song!

Only Wang Chen still sat there comfortably eating barbecue, and drank a sip of wine by the way, he had read this poem many times when he was in elementary school, and it was impossible to be like everyone else, at first hearing that there was a feeling of goosebumps, and he was so impulsive that he couldn't help but stand up.

But the more he is like this, the more people present look at him, this is the poet, this is the real poet!

Just when everyone sighed, Wang Jien, who finished reading the word, suddenly rose in momentum, looked at Li Yu who was in a daze, and arched his hand and said: "One poem and two words have been read, please Mr. Li taste it, and point out my son by the way!"

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