It should be said that Li Houzhu's "Fisherman" is still very appropriate, Ah Yuan peeked at the faces of several people, fortunately, only shock, no disdain.

God forbid, the timing of the founding emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was just right, and he directly destroyed Li Yu from his mother's womb, so that he would not be depressed and miserable all his life......

Lu Shangshu was groaning: "The waves are intentionally a thousand heavy snows, and the peach and plum are silent and spring." A pot of wine, a pole, how many people are like Nong in the world? Wonderful! The waves seemed to welcome me intentionally, rolling up thousands of heavy snowfalls. The peach blossoms and plum blossoms silently stood in a line, which made me feel spring. With a pot of wine in my hand and a fishing rod by my side, how many happy people in the world are like me! ”

Scholar Han was muttering: "A spring breeze and a leaf boat, a cocoon and a light hook." The flowers are full of Zhu, the wine is full of Ou, and the waves are free. In the spring breeze, I rowed a small boat, accompanied by only a silk and a fish hook, looking at the small island full of flowers, holding a tile full of wine, in the boundless waves have a free ......, really good words! ”

At first glance, you may think it's too simple and subtle enough. In fact, this "shallow" is the biggest feature of this poem, the county lord uses the lyrical means of writing directly to the heart, showing his whole mood in front of him at once, so that you are moved by her sincerity and have a strong resonance in the soul. The use of four "one" characters in the word without avoiding repetition is intentional. Wonderful! Wonderful! This poem of the county lord should be the leader! The tall, lanky old man nodded his chin and gave a thumbs up.

Just a few words, in the blink of an eye, how many Confucians won the most depressing and dick in the Great Song Dynasty? Haven't revealed yet?

Ah Yuan quickly adjusted his state, disguising himself as a fisherman who has no desire and no desire to swim in the waves of the water in the image of a fisherman: "I don't want to praise you." It's just casual gibberish! ”

Can this be achieved with casual gibberish? Modesty is excessive. It's a naked show-off!

Several of the elders had all kinds of colors on their faces. Shuhan University Scholar was the most embarrassed, and it could be seen that he was eager to win back a game and save face.

"But I don't know, is the poem of the county lord really made at this time?"

He really got the point when he asked about it, hehe, it wasn't the county lord who did it. What can you do?

What's more, this is plagiarism, so I won't tell you!

Ah Yuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and his apricot eyes stared at him innocently: "Could it be that Scholar Han has seen this poem before?" Or did you compose a song like that? ”

Scholar Han was immediately defeated, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I have never heard of it." I can't even chant such wonderful words. ”

After a long time of learning about words, it is easy to chew on words. Poetry that returns to nature cannot be written.

That's good, just now, I almost thought I was going to goof!

"It's better to make another poem for the county lord, so that the old decay - hehe- see you again-", Han Daxue changed his tone, salivating and salivating, in fact, he didn't believe it.

How can that be? This one is still a search for the intestines to find out the number, and another one, it must be strung to the Tang Dynasty to find and smoke!

"You have already commented on the good sentences, why bother yourself? Always beating you great writers who have been immersed in words for a long time, the little woman really can't bear it, or forget it? Boatman, docking-".

Ah Yuan spoke tsundere's language in his mouth, his body had already stood up, the shore was in front of him, and Zhang Dashan and Bazi had already leaned forward to respond.

This is called "losing people don't lose the battle," sister stopped playing, drop two itchy words and prick you!

"Slow!" Lu Shangshu exported, and the boatman naturally listened to him, master.

Ah Yuan's right hand could almost touch the willow swaying in the wind on the shore, but he was suddenly forced to evacuate.

What do literati do? That's a group of sour people who like to play kung fu on their lips, or are they all bullish and self-righteous masters, you want to run away with two sentences, how is it possible?

Scholar Han completely put away his hypocritical face, gritted his teeth and pointed to the weeping willows on the shore and said: "The county lord doesn't have to bear it, this blow to the old men can still be withheld, so please ask the county lord to write another poem with the theme of the new willows on the shore!" ”

Ah Yuan arched his hand, and his face was full of a smile that he didn't know if it was flattering: "Just now, it was just a joke, the little girl doesn't read much books, where will she do any poetry?" This willow leaf hasn't grown yet, the color is too light, and when it grows, it's not too late for us to compose a poem and recite it-".

Ay! This woman is confused, since you have just followed the bull anger, then you have to be vigorous to be able to calm the field, and now, by someone else, you have changed the warm route, doesn't it just prove your weakness?

The other two Confucians, who were originally embarrassed to add fuel to the fire, are now also thinking that something is wrong, although the one in front of him has the title of a county lord, and no one has fallen behind in the ability of "beating the water dogs".

"The county lord will talk nonsense again, the old man is still waiting to appreciate it!"

"County Lord, although this willow color is not dark blue, the light yellow is even more vibrant, which is suitable for the county lord to chant a poem!"

……

Zhang Dashan and Bazi also heard it clearly at this time, and they couldn't wait to roll up their sleeves and roll up their trouser legs to accept the challenge on behalf of the county lord, but unfortunately, even if they took off their clothes, it would be useless.

Ah Yuan put his arms behind his back and paced slowly on the boat, and then, suddenly, he turned his head, looked directly at Scholar Han and asked, "This poem is a waste of brains, I don't know if a scholar is so colorful?" If the encouragement is strong, maybe the little girl will be able to recite a good sentence again. ”

In fact, you are trying to avoid writing poetry, right?

How can this trick fool the few old foxes in front of you?

Scholar Han raised his chin slightly, only the white eyeballs could be seen in his eyes, the black pupils were all hidden, and his beard shook: "If the county lord makes another good poem, the old man - I am willing to take out the family heirloom jade pendant to make a colorful head!" ”

This old man was dressed in a green shirt, and he really had nothing else to take except a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

Ah Yuan glanced at the moist jade pendant, and immediately laughed: "Don't joke, Lord Bachelor, you have to prepare this object for your son and grandson, keep it and continue to pass it on, gentlemen don't take advantage of others." Hehe, I know that the lord of this county is only interested in gold and silver and other things, can the boss send me a small shop? ”

The bun on the head of the Han University was crooked, and he slapped the board of the boat with one hand: "Okay!" As long as the county lord's poems are exquisite, the old man will not hesitate to go bankrupt! ”

Ah Yuan's feet stumbled, didn't he repay the old guy for the little thing he said when he got on the boat just now? As for saying that it is so serious?

"It's just a poem, what are you going to do when it's tense? Don't be angry, my lord, Ah Yuan doesn't want your shop, I'll give you a good poem for nothing! ”

Look, although we are just a woman, how high-spirited and bright?

However, why didn't Scholar Han get happy, but his beard shook even more?

Ah Yuan continued to pace, but unfortunately the boat was too small to show his hands and feet.

"New Willow - Yang - um-". Ah Yuan suddenly saw sweat on his forehead.

Just now, when Han Daxue talked about the topic of Xinliu, she had already thought of whose poems she could steal, just like in her previous life, as soon as the teacher said the topic, the students could pick up the next sentence.

It's just that, habitually, after reciting the topic, there is still an author's name, and Ah Yuan almost didn't bring out the author, Yang Wanli.

"Throat-itchy-itchy-itchy-", the county lord explained with a dry smile, as soon as he got on the boat, he was busy fighting with each other, and the evil Lu Shangshu didn't even entertain him with a cup of tea.

"Shinyanagi –

The wicker is a hundred feet away from the silver pond, and Mo Shenqing is only light yellow.

It may not be that the wicker can be dipped in water, and the willow shadow in the water leads him to grow. ”

A hundred-foot-long willow swept through the shining silver pool, and the willow color was not yet dark blue, but only a light yellow. Not necessarily wicker can get wet. That's because the willow shadow in the water stretches it.

At this moment, Ah Yuan can even recall the scene when he recited this poem.

Let's just say that I won't take it out to hit you, at a great age, the gray and white face of Scholar Han is really worrying.

The thin and tall old man is really a poet idiot, and he forgot that he had been ridiculed just now, and pondered this "New Willow" with all his heart: "This poem is from far and near, and the sight is also from top to bottom, from the wicker on the shore, written to the willow scene in the water, depicting a beautiful and dynamic picture of the willow and the willow shadow in the water, which is very interesting, and the old man tastes the county lord's love for the New Year." ”

Another old man was exquisite, and responded with a whisker: "This poem is not gorgeous, but it unexpectedly uses a very appropriate word 'citation', which corresponds to the word 'hundred feet' in the front, and the word 'introduction' echoes the beginning of the article, indicating that the reason why the wicker can reach the length of '100 feet' is because the willow shadow in the water 'extends' them." The word "citation" depicts a beautiful picture of the breeze blowing, the willow branches fluttering, and the water and water are connected together, and the willow shadow is the new willow, and the whole picture is written alive. Just this one word, the old man is convinced! ”

Lu Shangshu didn't say anything more, and waved to the boatman: "Go ashore!" ”

Zhang Dashan and Bazi finally fell to the ground, seeing that the two Confucians were still praising Ah Yuan, they were suddenly honored, and their chests were very tall.

"Don't shirk the county lord, the title deed of the Han family's shop will be delivered later." Scholar Han staggered away, and he was still very gentlemanly, and if he had promised, he must do it.

The other two old men also said goodbye one after another, and the thin and tall man smiled and invited the county lord to play at his house.

The guest and host walked into the living room, and Zhang Dashan and Bazi were left outside again.

Lu Shangshu suddenly became angry, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt with fire: "The county lord wants to come to the Lu family to ask for an explanation for your demon, right?" I just hate that I can't beat the demon to death immediately, since the county lord must protect that demon, then ask the county lord to hand over the little girl! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you, thank you, lizzie110, loneliness just came out of the first update, you still support and encourage, I didn't say it, get out and continue to code words——