Chapter 139: Raising People to Seek Poetry
Baoyu has been very idle lately.
After smelting fifty zhang Wenshan, in order to consolidate the foundation, it is to control the light blue simmer to the death, and on weekdays, it is to chant poems against it, and to study the articles of the ancients.
For a while, Baoyu was like an idler in the mountains, and he had a natural heart.
Early this morning, Baoyu practiced Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, and then took a pot of light wine and chatted with Zhou Yun.
Over there, Zhao Guining and the others were listening to Feng Feiliu's lectures, and the laughter of scratching their ears and cheeks caused Zhou Yun to look back frequently.
"He is a top bachelor, this is entertaining and teaching, and he is really a good teacher. ”
Baoyu laughed and pulled Zhou Yun's mind back.
Zhou Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Second Master Bao, don't embarrass me, I don't want to delay the teachings of Master Lingqi for a quarter of an hour."
Well, what's the matter with you calling me short?"
"It's okay, it's just boring. ”
"......" Zhou Yun.
Seeing that Zhou Yun only cared about the wind and flow, Baoyu calmed down.
That reckless remedies, Baoyu and Zhou Yun shared, there was no other reason, just because Zhou Yun was a water-soluble person, this was rare to be generous.
Of course, at that time, he could hide it from Zhou Yun, but after the incident, Shui Rong would definitely be able to think clearly, and it was definitely not a proper thing to offend a prince on the side of an ally.
And now, a better prescription, Baoyu doesn't want to share it with Zhou Yun.
[Not to mention the reckless home remedies with poor efficacy, even if it is a return to light, or the best healing medicine brought by the attacker, it is impossible for Shen Ge'er's injury to recover so quickly. 】
Baoyu remembered that in the simple wooden shed, Brother Shen, who was struggling to move, suddenly jumped up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It doesn't matter, as long as it's his person, sooner or later, that thing will be given to him.
Baoyu was not in a hurry at all, just looked nearby and was suddenly stunned.
"Brother Shen, what about them?" Baoyu asked the attacker.
While cleaning up the leftover wine and food for him, he replied: "They came to you early in the morning, and when they saw that you didn't get up, they asked the slave to return the favor and said that they would give you a big gift." ”
"Great gift? ”
Baoyu sneered, not paying much attention, but at this time, the air around him suddenly became a little hot.
I saw that the fiery red smoke around Qian Mouxue's body slowly fell, looked around, and shook his head a little helplessly.
"Brother Bao, it's been turned up outside, and you are actually relaxing here. ”
Baoyu smiled: "Isn't it just that Murong Chi made more than 100 shows to turn over the mountain, it's just a trivial matter." Of course, with the relationship between you and Murong Chi, you can tell him about this place, and then I will clean him up, how good. ”
"Don't brag nonsense, Shui Chi, no, Murong Chi can export chapters. ”
Water Gallop?
Baoyu keenly caught this slip of the tongue.
But whether it was a slip of the tongue or a deliberate leak, Baoyu looked at Qian Mouguo's recklessness with a little shrewdness, and he was really a little inaccurate.
Baoyu saw Qian Mouguo's expression flickering, smiled, and let the attackers retreat a little.
Qian Mouguo nodded with satisfaction, and then got straight to the point: "Brother Bao, Qian Mou came this time, to put it bluntly, he still fell in love with your poetry talent and wanted to ask you to compose a poem." ”
Hearing this, Baoyu was a little dumbfounded.
Poetry?
Qian Mouguo is a man of seven courages, and his mentor Chen Changgong is also a titled jinshi known as breaking the city, if you want to say poetry, he already belongs to the top-notch kind, where do you need to ask for his poetry?
Baoyu sneered: "The master said that he was laughing. ”
"No jokes. ”
Qian Mouguo said very seriously: "The spring silkworm is dead, and the candle is gray and tears are dry." I know that this is a righteous poem that expresses dedication and death, but in the eyes of the teacher, this is a love poem. ”
Baoyu's heart trembled.
That's right, it's really a love poem.
Qian Mouguo suddenly bent down, bowed to the end, and pleaded: "Qian Mou knows that he is abrupt, but Qian really needs a love poem, and I hope that Brother Bao will bother to pull Qian Mou. ”
Baoyu was helpless, shook his head and said: "But with your poetic talent, with the talent of breaking the city and entering the city, can't you write a subtle poem?"
Qian Mouguo raised his head, pointed to the beard on his face and smiled bitterly, "Brother Bao, do you look at Qian like this, like a woman?"
Ahem, Baoyu coughed twice, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter.
Well, with Qian Mouguo's fierce and vicious appearance, he is very capable of not scaring women to death.
Well, I guess I can't be scared to death, and Qian Mouguo can't look down on it.
"Brother Bao, even if Qian owes you a favor, please work hard and pull Qian Mou. ”
Speaking of which, Baoyu is really a bit difficult to ride a tiger.
If you want to say it, it's a good poem, and he is a little reluctant;
But if you want to say that you don't give it, the disciple of the dignified title Jinshi, the Seven Courages Lifter, and the Substitute Master, which identity makes him embarrassed not to give.
Anyway, Qian Mouguo is also a disciple of Chen Changgong, and Chen Changgong is also a rare wonderful person.
[Speaking of which, if you don't give poetry, you will slap Chen Changgong in the face, but it is better to let them owe me more favors, which will be of great use in the future. 】
Thinking of this, Baoyu whispered a few lines of poetry.
Just the first sentence, Qian Mouguo's eyes widened;
In the second sentence, Qian Mouguo waved his hand to disperse the vision of heaven and earth, and saluted Baoyu again;
In the last sentence, Qian Mouguo looked at Baoyu deeply and praised: "Brother Bao'er's poetry, Qian is really insightful." Jiafu Zhongxing is hopeful, and my Northern Heavenly Army will naturally not oppose Jiafu. ”
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Readily!
Baoyu was also very surprised, he didn't expect Qian Mouguo to be such a good person who reciprocated the favor.
This has just been given to the poem, and the benefits of Qian Mouguo will come immediately, saying that it will not be right, in fact, in other words, it is that when there is a need, you can help as much as you can.
The Northern Heavenly Army has always been in the hands of Confucianism, but Chen Changgong's prestige is enough to affect the entire Northern Heavenly Army!
Baoyu heard an allusion:
The Northern Heavenly Army was repeatedly defeated in the battle with the Earth Wolf Clan, and even the Bachelor could not reverse the disadvantage, but as soon as Chen Changgong arrived, the morale of the soldiers suddenly skyrocketed, and they simply beat ten times the enemy army to a match!
This kind of prestige is that one day Jiafu and the Northern Heavenly Army get into trouble, as long as Chen Changgong says a word, even if the Northern Heavenly Army does not obey the order, it will not touch half of Jiafu's hair.
Thinking of this, Baoyu straightened his expression and said in a deep voice: "Very good, our four major demon clans have always been the ministers of the Great Zhou. ”
Qian Mouguo laughed and said, "That's why I dare to say this." Brother Bao, this is not a thank you gift, but the true mind of my teacher, wait for a day, Qian will sincerely thank you, but I hope that you will not be useful for that day. ”
As he spoke, Qian Mouguo whispered 'The good time is no longer coming, and parting is in a moment', and disappeared from the place in an instant.
Seven dares?
Baoyu scoffed.
'The good time is no longer coming, parting is in a moment', this is the first of the three poems, and it is the first sentence of one of them.
Poetry is also graded, and to be able to use this exit that disappears in place in an instant, it takes at least all the talent of an eight-dare person.
Seeing that Qian Mouguo is used so neatly, it is obvious that Qian Mouguo's real strength is far greater than that of his brother, who is an eight-dare person!
"The army, as well as the palace of the imperial court, here is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, those cloth-clothed lifters, jinshi, and even bachelors, I'm afraid the strength of the same level is much worse. ”
Baoyu pondered for a while, and strengthened his mind to be an official.
"Second Master Bao, can the first gift be considered satisfactory, how am I doing?"
In the afternoon, there was only a popping sound, and several people fell into the creek.
Baoyu leaned over to take a look, and saw that it was all white-clothed Xiucai, all of whom had twisted and dislocated their arms and legs, and were choking on water in the not deep stream.
"Ahem, help!"
"Ahem, Leyang Shen, you are a literati in vain, and you have become Jia Baoyu's lackey...... What the hell, get us up there, do you really want to drown us?"
Leyang Shen laughed and slid down the mountain wall, pointing at the water dog below and scolding.
"What kind of Fadao literati? All of them are parallel goods with no ability, and they have all been cleaned up by the master......
Lao Tzu is not a Dharma-Taoist literati, he is just preparing to join Legal-Taoist Confucianism, and he doesn't accept Lao Tzu's own brother, and Lao Tzu is too lazy to serve you!"
shouted that the iron egg and the second dog fished people up, and next to him, Leyang Yin grabbed the rattan and tied it up, and Leyang Shen jumped to Baoyu's side to ask for a reward.
"Second Master Bao, there are seventeen Fa Dao talents, of which there are six of them in our first peak, how much is it worth?"
"Don't bargain, Second Master Bao has already given us enough. ”
Le Yang Yin in the back raised his face.
Le Yangshen was not stunned at all, and said with a pout: "You are a bull demon, do you know the bull demon, you can't beat the stuffy stick of the literati, you can't do excessive things, these are all caught by me and Tie Dan Ergou, without your share, what are you running out to toss?"
"That's not going to work either!"
Le Yangyin seemed to have a lot of conscience, and said indignantly: "Second Master Bao showed you the Jinshi annotations, and also gave you a lot of ten-button papers, you have to remember your kindness." ”
The words are chiseled, that is called a sincere and kind temptation, Baoyu patted his head, and he couldn't see the two brothers singing black and white.
The two Leyang brothers are good in everything, they are money fans, and they don't want to be cheeky to death, this is singing a double reed to show him, just to want benefits.
"A fifty taels of silver, remember first, if Murong Chi is arrested, I will give you a thousand taels!"
In a word, Le Yangshen's eyes lit up with golden light.
Tie Dan and Ergouzi glanced at each other, their eyes were red, and they licked their lips.
A thousand taels of white silver, how much good wine and good meat is that?
The three of them seemed to have eaten gunpowder, nibbled on a piece of hard bread, and crawled towards the top of the mountain wall.
The talents who had just finished the Wind Flying Course shouted in shock:
"I'm wiping these three shameless ones, do you really want to move Murong Chi?"
"God knows, I bet they will be whipped and branded by Murong Chi, and trained to sell fart/shares. ”
"Don't underestimate them, if you can't beat them, they'll be slippery, and I bet they'll run back in disgrace. ”
"I bet they cut off a hand!"
"Break two!"
"I bet...... Bastard, I bet they've got to have a dead one!"
Baoyu watched Leyang run to open the market with a smile, and a group of Xiucai also rolled up their sleeves and put a broken silver and ten buckles of bamboo paper on it, almost biting their white teeth.
"Miscalculation, miscalculation......"
Baoyu walked back viciously, scolding as she went.
"A group of spineless literati were actually taken bad by the two Leyang brothers in three or five days, and they all gave their grandfather porridge at night, and none of them were allowed to eat meat!"
Although he was scolding, Baoyu couldn't hold back his laughter.
Especially when I saw more than a dozen talents tied together, it was as if a wild wolf had seen good meat. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!