Chapter 107: Tweeting
Mountain Residence Autumn Morning ......
Including the monk Xuanku.
Everyone around suddenly fell silent!
Lu Yu was stunned.
Subconsciously touched his nose.
"You ...... But don't you think this poem is good?"
Not good?
The host of Xuan Ku smiled bitterly and said sincerely: "Okay!"
"It's not just good, this is definitely a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages!"
In a few words, Lu Jushi outlined the beautiful scenery of this morning. ”
"It's the poor monk, who is an outsider. ”
"It's also heart-wrenching, and it's hard to hold on!"
"Good poetry! Lu Jushi is so literate!"
Hou Li even shouted: "Brother, you are so powerful!"
"A few words will bring everything here to life!"
Xiao Shen Xuan hugged the washing basin.
staggered to Lu Yu's side and pulled the corner of his clothes.
"Lu Yu, are you talking about me in the poem just now?"
Lu Yu smiled slightly: "Of course I'm talking about you!"
"Not mad at me now?"
Xiao Shen Xuan pursed her lips and stretched out her hand.
Lu Yu was stunned: "What are you doing?"
"Play with me! I'm not mad at you!"
"Oh......"
Xiao Shen Xuan took the phone.
Without looking back, he went into the meditation room.
Seeing this, Lu Yu couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Anyway, don't you know how to praise me for a few words before leaving?
But he couldn't think about it.
Host Xuan Ku and Hou Li and others had already surrounded them.
praised Lu Yu's poems endlessly.
Xuan Ku was even more sincere and said: "Lu Jushi's Zen, tea, and poetry are all amazing!"
"The poor monk is presumptuous, I don't know if I can ask the monks for a pair of ink treasures on behalf of the monks in our temple?"
Calligraphy?!
Lu Yu secretly grinned when he heard this.
I can't write well with my own pen.
Do you want to keep Mobao?!
Now I am Zen, tea, and poetry.
Once you guys see the brush words I wrote.
Don't you have to say that I'm "missing one of three"?!
Come to think of this.
The thing hurriedly settled down.
Immediately, he shook his head lightly.
"I think this ink treasure is ......"
Xuan Ku hurriedly said eagerly: "Lu Jushi must not be humble, all the monks in my temple are sincerely thirsty. ”
Jing Xuan and the other monks also nodded.
"Lu Jushi has a relationship with our Shengquan Temple, so he must leave Mobao!"
"Does Lu Jushi think that our Shengquan Temple is dilapidated, and he doesn't want to make friends?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Lu Jushi's Dharma is profound, how can he have the snobbish eyes of that market outlet?"
"Or is it that Lu Jushi doesn't know calligraphy at all?"
"Well...... What we are asking for is poetry, not calligraphy, so Lu Jushi won't write too badly, right?"
……
Hou Li also joined in the fun: "Brother, you just write two words to Shengquan Temple?
You don't have to write it!
Lu Yu glared at Hou Li fiercely.
This depression in my heart!
I originally wanted to chant a little poem and pretend to be a **.
But I didn't expect to dig a bottomless pit for myself?!
I saw the monks of Shengquan Temple looking forward to it.
Lu Yu couldn't help but blush.
It's definitely not appropriate to refuse now!
If the Leifeng Temple on the mountain also knows about this and thinks that he is arrogant.
I'm afraid there will be side complications......
But this product really doesn't want to reveal his "bad words".
So I had to be embarrassed and said, "This...... Why don't you wait until I'm done with breakfast?"
Dine?
Xuan Ku was slightly stunned.
Immediately slapped his forehead!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the poor monk forgot that Lu Jushi just woke up!"
"Jingxuan, hurry up and prepare the meal!"
"After Lu Jushi has eaten fasting, he will leave ink for my temple!"
Jing Xuan and the other monks immediately went down to prepare when they heard this.
Lu Yu secretly let out a sigh of relief......
Finally avoided this stubble first.
Eat first!
And then slowly figure it out!
……
The monks in the monastery had already had breakfast.
Not much.
Lu Yu's meal was served.
Vegetarian meals are simple.
White rice porridge, steamed buns, two side dishes.
It's not hearty, but it's tasty.
Lu Yu was indeed a little hungry.
drank two bowls of porridge in a row and ate four steamed buns.
I finally touched my stomach with satisfaction.
The host of Xuan Ku has been watching from the side.
Seeing this, he immediately came over: "Lu Jushi is full?"
"Eat your fill...... Oh, it's just a little bit close!
Lu Yu secretly wiped his cold sweat!
I ate a little too fast just now......
I haven't come up with an excuse yet!
Just when this goods grabbed the fifth steamed bun and was about to "chew it slowly".
Xiao Shen Xuan suddenly walked over with her mobile phone.
"Lu Yu, help me see if the news has been sent?"
Lu Yu took the phone and looked at it suspiciously......
"You sent it?!"
Originally.
Xiao Shen Xuan actually used Lu Yu's mobile phone to log in to the microcast of the Tea People Forum.
sent out Lu Yu's song "Mountain House Autumn Morning" just now!
The little girl raised her little face and said, "Yes!"
"Didn't you write me a poem?"
"Of course I'm going to send it out for everyone to see!"
Burst!
Lu Yu was dizzy!
But little ancestor, are you using my Weibo account?!
Now.
Lu Yu's micro-sowing has exploded under the pot!
"After the new rain in the empty mountain, where did you go Lu Yu?"
"This poem is really good! But what is the situation of Zen residence? Isn't Lu Yu going to be a tea man? Why did he become a monk?"
"Hey, hey, is the key upstairs good? The focus is on the raccoon girl! Let's Lu Yu, this is a situation! You know~!"
"Upstairs 666! Yes, how can there be a woman washing clothes in the monk temple, obviously Lu Yu is a bubble girl!"
"The bubble girl also wrote a poem and sent it out, is Lu Yu sprinkling dog food rhythm?"
"What's the situation? Did Lu Yu go to the Great Sword?"
"Poof! Brother Stepping Sword...... You're too 6!hahahaha......"
……
Seeing these comments, Lu Yu looked confused.
These guys are too associative, right?
Anyway, are your brains trying to devour the rhythm of the earth?!
Xiao Shen Xuan also came over.
looked at the phone and asked, "Lu Yu, what are they talking about?"
"Is the Great Sword the kind of big sword?"
Burst!
Lu Yu covered his face!
He hurriedly explained, "Ah! it's a term, it's, it's ......."
This product "is" for a long time, and finally rolled his eyes.
How can this be explained, ah, this!
That's when it happened.
Suddenly there was a prompt message on the microcast!
"Qi Qiuchang, a national second-level tea person, reposted this microcast and liked and commented!"
Qi Lao reposted my microcast?!
Lu Yu was stunned.
Hurriedly clicked along the link.
Qi Lao's comment was only two simple words: "Good poetry!"
But even so.
But the number of fans of Qi Lao's Weibo is much more than that of Lu Yu!
There are countless fans following the post in the message area below!
"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes early in autumn...... What a poem! This is definitely the rhythm of a quatrain for the ages!"
"It's this poem by Lu Yu again, this artistic conception is absolutely amazing!"
"Yes! Especially this sentence 'Zen dwelling returns to the Huannu, lotus step is like a light boat', how can there be a raccoon girl in the Zen courtyard? There must be a beautiful story in the poem!"
"I prefer the last sentence 'Feel free to rest in spring, tea people can stay', which is completely an accurate depiction of tea people looking for tea in autumn!"
……
Before Lu Yu could roughly read these messages.
The prompt message lights up again!
"Qiu Lin, a national third-level tea person, reposted this microcast and liked the comment!"
Zheng Xi reposted this microcast and liked the comment!
"Bincheng Ho's Group Official Weibo Relay ......"
"Official Weibo Relay ...... of Alter Group Bincheng Branch"
……
A series of forwards made Lu Yu's eyes widen directly!
So much microcast forwarding?
The big guys got up early, huh?