Chapter 287: Write a poem on the spot

After getting off work, Shao Dahe took Yang Hua and drove away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along the way, Shao Dahe drove from the big highway to the country road, and finally stopped in front of a rather old shop.

"Old Gu Tavern!"

On the plaque, these words, iron and silver hooks, into the wood for three points, floating like floating clouds, like a dragon.

What a good word!

Yang Hua followed Shao Dahe out of the car, looked at the plaque of the hotel, and couldn't help but praise it.

Then, he looked left and right, and he didn't expect Shao Dahe to take him to such a secluded place.

I saw that the wide road in front of the hotel was very quiet, there were no pedestrians, and there were only three or two cars parked here in front of the store.

Shao Dahe seemed to have long been accustomed to the quiet atmosphere around him, he greeted Yang Hua and said, "Let's go, people are inside, it's rare for my old friend to invite someone to drink once." ”

As he spoke, Shao Dahe took the lead and walked inside, followed by Yang Hua.

Come to the store.

The surrounding furnishings are old, the decorations are also imitated from ancient times, and in addition, there are only a dozen small tables in the room, which are scattered in twos and threes, and there is a feeling of a former ancient shop.

While Yang Hua was observing the decorations in the store, Shao Dahe walked straight towards a wine table.

Yang Hua followed behind, and there was a little old man sitting there, who was not tall, and looked like he was only a little more than one meter and six points, his face was flushed, and his feelings were that he had already drunk.

"Lao Li, come, let me introduce you, this is Yang Hua. Shao Dahe came to the table and introduced.

Then, he introduced Yang Hua again: "Yang Hua, this is my old friend, Li Qingming. You are proficient in poetry, and you must have heard of this great poet Li. The day before yesterday was Lao Li's help. ”

Li Qingming?

When Yang Hua heard this name, of course he would not be unfamiliar, in his high school and even college textbooks, there were several poems, all of which were written by this person.

Li Qingming's impression has always been particularly tall in Yang Hua's heart.

But now that he sees the real person, it is difficult for him to combine the thin old man in front of him with the famous literary artist in his impression.

Despite this, Yang Hua also knows the weight of the person in front of him in the literary world, and his identity is not inferior to Shao Dahe, who is the head coach of the national team.

Therefore, after Yang Hua heard Shao Dahe's introduction, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Boy Yang Hua, I have seen Li Lao." ”

Li Qingming had a pot of sake in front of him, and he had already drunk a third of it.

He was already a little drunk, but when he saw Yang Hua, his drunkenness subsided, and he waved his hand and said: "Don't be too polite, sit down, I invite you over this time, just to see and understand, and to be able to write the author of "Water Tune Song Head" and "Qingyu Case", don't be too rigid about etiquette." ”

After that, Yang Hua and Shao Dahe also sat down, and Li Qingming poured a glass of wine for Yang Hua and Shao Dahe.

He took advantage of his drunkenness to look at Yang Hua carefully, and the more he looked closely, the more he felt that Yang Hua did not look like that kind of talented person.

He was obsessed with Yang Hua in his heart, and as soon as the lyrics of "Water Tune Song Head" came out, even he was ashamed of himself and sighed when he read it. To be honest, he really didn't believe that the young man in front of him would use such talent.

Li Qingming had this dinner tonight, saying that he was inviting Yang Hua to dinner, but it was better to say that he wanted to test Yang Hua specifically.

Therefore, after Li Qingming pondered for a while, he said: "I rarely listen to Dahe praise people, and Dahe has always praised you on the phone before. Moreover, your two Mid-Autumn Festival poems also made me thunderous and envious. ”

When Yang Hua heard this, he glanced at Shao Dahe, and hurriedly said modestly: "Thanks to Shao Lao, Li Lao's love, Yang Hua deserves it." ”

At this moment, Li Qingming suddenly deliberately said: "Since Yang Hua Xiaoyou has such a great talent, I don't know if Xiaoyou can compose a poem on the spot with the theme of wine?"

"Lao Li, this ,,," Shao Dahe heard Li Qingming's words, and he didn't expect that Li Qingming would suddenly give Yang Hua a problem.

Write poems on the spot, and also have to use wine as the theme?

Although Shao Dahe doesn't know how to compose poems and lyrics, he also knows that often a good poem can only be written after precipitation and countless times of careful polishing.

And his old friend, who came up defenselessly, asked Yang Hua to compose a poem on the spot, and he also killed the theme, with wine as the theme, which is a bit embarrassing.

However, Shao Dahe also knows the temper of his old friend, he has been extremely famous in the literary world in his life, and few people or things move him. But Yang Hua's two poems in a row shocked him, and the literati were light, and this old friend was still very unconvinced.

Therefore, Shao Dahe wanted to stop talking, he thought about it and didn't rush to intervene to speak, or look at Yang Hua's own performance first, it was really not good, he came forward to help Yang Hua play a round.

Write a poem on the spot?

After Yang Hua heard Li Qingming's words, he couldn't help but jump in his eyes, he said that people in the literary world, everyone in the poetry world will not be good, and invite you to dinner for no reason, there must be something here.

Sure enough, Li Qingming was deliberately testing him.

However, Yang Hua thought about it immediately, and he could understand Li Qingming's mood, his previous two poems were indeed too good. Coupled with his age, it is impossible for others not to be suspicious and jealous.

Therefore, for Li Qingming's test, or temptation, Yang Hua did not hold grudges.

The reason is very simple, it may be difficult for others to compose a poem on the spot. However, for him, a person who is familiar with the 300 Tang poems, it is not a difficult task.

Yang Hua saw Li Qingming staring at him, Yang Hua groaned a little, and said: "Since Li Lao has this Yaxing, that kid has the courage to compose a poem on the spot." ”

After speaking, Yang Hua began to frown and ponder.

Seeing this, Li Qingming nodded slightly, but how to say it, Yang Hua can take on his problem, even if it is commendable.

A little, Yang Hua held the wine glass, his face was sad, and he said:

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ”

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. ”

"For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. ”

"I am wandering in the song moon, and I am dancing in a mess. ”

"When I woke up, I was drunk and scattered. ”

"Forever tie the knot ruthlessly travels, and the phase is Miao Yunhan. ”

Slowly, Yang Hua's recitation of a poem ended.

"Good poetry!" Li Qingming clapped his hands.

However, while Li Qingming said this, he was a little embarrassed.

In particular, the first sentence of this poem, "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date." ", making him blush.

Yang Hua's poem is as if he is squeezing him...

Actually, he didn't know that Yang Hua's poem didn't mean to target him, it was just a coincidence.

ps: First update. Thank you for the several tips from QQ Reading Book Friends, thank you. (To be continued.) )