Yang Chengli also asked, "But after that heavy rain, all the sand of the Ganlin Sand is gone. ”

"The formation of the sand of Ganlin is only established on the ground, and the Ganlin that has not rained for a long time will become like that, and this rain just allows the sand to dive into the ground with the water, and I believe that there will be new sand of Ganlin in decades or even hundreds of years. Master Lu explained slowly.

The Yang City Lord smiled: "Lu De is really knowledgeable, come, eat moon cakes, the two children are almost finished." ”

Jiang Qiufang smiled, because the Yang City Lord took her another one, but Jiu Wentian didn't eat much, not that Jiu Wentian didn't like to eat, but he was just listening to these people.

Master Lu picked up a piece of moon cake, but asked again, "What did he do?"

The Yang City Lord waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's just something that can't be put on the table." ”

When Master Lu heard this, he didn't want to ask again, so he tasted the moon cakes, which were really delicious and had a magical taste. may also be the reason why you only eat it once a year, which makes mooncakes a rare treasure.

After eating the moon cakes, Master Lu proposed: "Wentian is a well-known poet, I remember Yu'er told me about two poems he wrote." ”

The Yang City Lord's eyes lit up and said, "Come and listen." ”

After thinking for a while, Master Lu said: "This is "Night Rain Sending North", Jun Wen has not yet returned to the north, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan. ”

After listening to it, Yang Chengli immediately shouted: "Good poem!"

The Yang City Lord also nodded and said, "It is indeed a good poem, but what about another one?"

"There is also a song without a name, Yu'er said to call it 'autumn', since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring. As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky. Master Lu slowly recited the poem.

Jiu Wentian thought that he really didn't have Master Lu to recite poems, so he said: "This poem was originally called 'Autumn Words', which was used to express my love for autumn. ”

Yang Chengli's eyes lit up at this time, and he said: "These two poems are quatrains, and Shenzhou has never had such a level of poetry, it is really a god." ”

The Yang City Lord smiled: "Yes, even people like Chengli who love poetry boast like this, it seems that these two poems are really once-in-a-lifetime verses." No wonder Lu De, you like these two children so much, this is a treasure. ”

Master Lu continued: "Wentian, are you interested in writing a poem for this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Jiu Wentian excused himself and said: "Several adults are here, how dare I get an axe?"

Yang Chengli said: "What kind of adults are we, but you are an adult in comparison! If you can listen to such ordinary poems again, then this parade will have a deeper meaning." ”

The Yang City Lord also said: "Don't be restrained, you can say whatever you want." ”

"In that case, I don't want to spoil your interest, so I'll make a fool of myself. Jiu Wen Tianzuo said.

Jiang Qiufang clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, Xiao Jiu is going to write a poem, I can't miss this." ”

Jiu Wentian searched in his mind, and after a while, he locked on a poem, which was the water tune song head of Su Dacai's Su Shi. After clarifying his thoughts, Jiu Wentian slowly groaned:

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

After that, Jiu Wentian apologized to Su Da Poet again and again with a trace of guilt in his heart, and asked Su Da Cai not to blame himself. Jiu Wentian thought that he should be the one who was going to be cut by a thousand knives, but that was later, and now he only has to pretend to be forced.

There was a long silence for a period of time after Jiu Wentian finished reciting the poem, and if you want to say it, it should be described as silent at this time. This poem completely exceeded the expectations of everyone present, of course, to remove Jiang Qiufang. Because Jiang Qiufang didn't understand what Jiu Wentian said, he felt embarrassed because the people around him stopped talking.

Jiang Qiufang asked softly to Master Lu, "Is it Xiao Jiu who said it badly?"

"Huh?" Master Lu didn't expect Jiang Qiufang to ask this, but since he asked so, Master Lu opened his mouth and said, "No, no, this poem is so beautiful, it can't be believed." ”

Yang Chengli also said: "Yes, it's just natural, I have never had this feeling, this poem seems to exist somewhere, it seems to come from nature." It is simply incredible that this softness of poetry can be grasped so beautifully by a child. ”

The Yang City Lord also nodded and said, "It's natural, it's ine......"

Jiu Wentian said: "This poem is called "Water Tune Song Head", and I will give it to you at this time. ”

Yang Chengli laughed and said: "Good, good, good! It's really terrifying, talented, such a poem says that it will be given, and this son will be a big weapon in the future!"

Master Lu also smiled and said: "It's not early, the evening breeze is already a little cool, why don't I send the two of you back to the house to rest as soon as possible." ”

The Yang City Lord said: "Having said that, this poem makes me feel unfinished...... Let's go back and taste it!"

Yang Chengli also seemed to be a little reluctant, so he said to Jiu Wentian: "Wentian, it's really a good name, if you have nothing to do, come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me." My name is Yang Chengli, just report my name when you arrive. ”

"Thank you, second son, for lifting up. Jiu Wen Tianzuo said.

After a few people finished talking, they were about to leave, and at this time, a man in a black cloak suddenly walked up, and I saw that this person was wearing a hat to cover his mouth and nose, and it seemed that he was not a person who had just come to admire the moon. And Jiu Wentian has a lot of impression of this dress, but that was a few days ago, and now Jiu Wentian has not connected these two things at all.

Master Lu said, "Who is this?"

The man said slowly: "It's just a moon admirer, the scenery here is very good, come up and take a look." ”

Jiu Wentian also observed when he came up, and if he wanted to enter here, he had to pass through twenty soldiers, and this person could come here either as a powerful person or as a person with extremely high martial arts. Except for these two possibilities, it may not appear at all, which means that this person is not good.

Master Lu obviously realized this, so he said, "We're done rewarding, you can just sit there." ”