Of course, you can't eat too well at noon, Wang Lanling just eats some noodles, at most with eggs and vegetables.

Fortunately, Xiao Wang likes to eat vegetables, so it is still very comfortable when eating outside.

Big fish and big meat, I have long been tired of it.

"I'm invited for this meal." Wang Lanling said to his subordinates.

The people who ate mixed rice were silent, they were really not in the mood to eat, and they said thousands of words, but they couldn't save Xiao Wang's heart.

The owner of the hotel stood aside to accompany him, this is an inn, everyone is eating in the hall, there is no private room.

It was not only Wang Lanling and his group who drank and ate, but also some martial arts people who were holding wine cups and listening thoughtfully to the movements here.

There are too many people who know martial arts in Heishui County, and a plaque fell on the street, and the one who was stoned to death was definitely not a martial arts person, and the one who quickly jumped to the side was.

Xiao Wang never goes to dangerous places, and has always been active near Guanlu Street, so everyone here knows Xiao Wang.

Even if he encounters a neurotic martial arts master, as long as he raises his arms and exhales, a group of masters will immediately jump out of the vicinity.

As long as you don't go to the river, you won't get your shoes wet, Wang Lanling is very concerned about his safety and will not underestimate this kind of thing.

When the boss heard Wang Lanling's words, he hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, this meal is not worth a few dollars, you can come to the small shop to eat is the convincing of our store, how can I charge you money?" ”

Wang Lanling said calmly: "The purpose of doing business is to make money, even if you don't collect money, the guys and chefs in your store have to collect money, and it is a natural thing to give money for meals, why don't you accept it?" ”

The boss said with a smile: "The villain has always admired the adult for a long time, and when I visited today, the villain had a reluctant invitation to ask the adult to leave Mobao poems in the villain's store for future generations to admire." ”

When he was young, the emperor was particularly fond of writing poems, often exporting a classic, and especially liked to leave poems and famous sentences on various occasions.

Because writing poetry is really powerful, and especially writing poetry on the spot on some special occasions, classic articles have naturally cultivated some lovers who like this kind of thing.

The imperial literary style is prevalent, and Xiao Wang doesn't feel it deeply because he doesn't like to study.

But it is normal for literati to write poems, and the owner of this hotel deliberately praised Wang Lanling and gave Wang Lanling the opportunity to send poems and pretend to be forced.

However, this is to make Xiao Wang hit the wall!

Xiao Wang's face is like an ancient well, but his heart is overturned!

What poems do I write when I ride a horse? I can't memorize all the 300 Tang poems, Xie Nima's poems!

Why do these people always think that I can write poetry?

Have I ever written a poem?

Wang Lanling has never written a poem, he has never said anything about the bright moonlight in front of the bed or the young man who is poor, it is someone else's poem.

I'm late!

It's a very upset thing, and the reason for being upset is actually because I care.

feels faceless, precisely because Wang Lanling is still ashamed of being uneducated.

"I'm upset today, what kind of poem do you write?"

Wang Lanling looked at this boss with some anger, and pointed to the subordinates next to him.

"Look at these people, do you seem to have the time to compose poetry today?"

Wang Lanling's subordinates, all of them looked as uncomfortable as if they had died of their father, they were worried about their future and future livelihood, they didn't want to eat, where did they have the leisure to listen to Wang Lanling's poems.

The shopkeeper quickly said: "Yes, it's the villain who is abrupt, it's the villain's fault, there are newly bought melons and fruits in the kitchen, I'll clean them up and send you to make amends." ”

Wang Lanling stood up, "I'll go to the toilet, give them food after you bring it, eat with me, you still have to be full." ”

Wang Lanling said a few words casually and went to the toilet.

Lord Xiao Wang is very vindictive, and he has decided not to come here in the future.

When I had a meal, I met someone who asked him to write poems, and the dog emperor really got a bad head!

Wang Lanling didn't know that Emperor Yanwu couldn't write poems in his later years, even if he occasionally wrote a little, it was too far from the previous ones, so he slowly stopped writing and didn't write a single poem.

He is the emperor, and under his command are the most outstanding group of hundreds of millions of people in the whole empire.

So in his later years, he only read poetry, did not compose poetry, and did not write poetry.

Although it is very unhappy to be asked to write poems, Wang Lanling is actually envious......

The two women in his family are both cultured women, especially Lei A, who often writes poems in the study alone and shows them to Wang Lanling.

Wang Lanling feels a lot of pressure, these people usually like to write poems when they encounter something, and they also like to write about the people around them.

Now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and there are poetry clubs and other gatherings in various places, such as when I met some female intellectuals in the county bookstore before.

Writing poetry is a necessary cultural skill for social occasions, and Wang Lanling unbuttoned his trouser belt while worrying about writing poetry.

There's a lot of oil and water in my stomach, but I don't have much ink.

A leader can't be proud of being uneducated, no matter what, Wang Lanling can't say that he is uneducated.

Even if you are uneducated, you must strive to be educated, otherwise you will not be able to convince the public.

Especially those intellectuals, who like to break their mouths with this kind of thing the most!

Wang Lanling is really worried, there are ways to solve other problems, but cultural things are really big and small.

He was ruthless in his heart and decided to forcibly compose a poem!

Write poemsWrite poems......

I write......

He quickly looked at the scenery around him, and at the same time, on the basis of his mood at the time, he began to compose poems forcibly.

【Short Toilet Song】

The dark fragrance blows the sleeves, blurred.

The smoke and old dung are sunny, and the drunken eyes are hard to breathe.

Water, sky and land, send to the wind.

Go back and go, and ignore what is behind you.

Wang Lanling's body shook, and he quickly fastened his belt, and he was also overjoyed when he left this stinky toilet.

"it! Seven steps to poetry?! ”

From entering the toilet to leaving the toilet, it didn't take long at all, and Wang Lanling made a poem.

"Wow...... It turns out that writing poetry is such a joyful thing, and I understand why they always like to write poetry. ”

Wang Lanling found that he had experienced some of the joy of writing poetry.

Xiao Wang is still self-aware, understands what he writes, and will not tell others about his poem.

But this small sense of accomplishment and happiness made Wang Lanling's mood very good.

The most indispensable thing in history is this kind of person who obviously has no literary talent, but he is very fond of writing poetry.

For example, someone wrote 40,000 poems in his lifetime, and none of them were famous.

Whether it can be passed down through the ages, Wang Lanling doesn't care, he just finds the joy of writing poetry.