Chapter 40 Really, Big Guy

"What is the relationship between Xiaoyou and Zhang?" Zhang Ruoxu, who was called "real Weng" by his friends, was also confused by Zhang Qian's eyes shining brightly, like an idiot. He took a few steps back with a weak heart, and added in a low voice, "Zhang is a native of Yangzhou, who traveled to Jiangnan in his early years, and then went to Gunzhou to serve as a soldier Cao ......."

The reason why his heart is weak is because he was very prosperous when he was young, and he was profligate, and he had countless bad fates. If the daughter of an official family had a seed left in her stomach back then, thinking about her age, she should be about the same as the young man in front of her.

And that young man is surnamed Zhang!

Born white and tender, tall and handsome, vaguely similar to his youth.

In case the other party gives him a face-to-face confession today, he Zhang Ruoxu will have a lot of fun today. Even if you harden your heart and decisively refuse, you will inevitably become the target of ridicule from several friends in the future, especially the friend "Ji Weng" around you. If you don't get it right, you will even do more than a dozen songs, so that he will be romantic for eternity!

Very fortunately, what he feared most did not happen. I heard his inquiry, and I saw his guarded appearance. Zhang Qian was stunned and quickly realized his gaffe. Immediately, he took a long breath to soothe the excitement in his heart, and said: "The younger generation lost his temper for a while, which frightened Mr. The name of Mr. Jiuwen of the younger generation, I was able to see it today, which is really a blessing for three lives! Mr. wanted to listen to Qin Yin just now, but the juniors didn't dare to refuse. It's just that repeating the previous words is too tasteless, so it's better to let the younger generation recite Mr.'s masterpiece......"

Immediately, no matter whether Zhang Ruoxu agreed or not, and no matter how confused others were, a string of subdued Mandarin came out of his mouth like a spring:"

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

……”

I don't think about it anymore, will this fake Momen disciple be a gang! I didn't have the heart to think about it, in case after hearing it, he pointed out on the spot that he was not speaking the language of the Qin Dynasty, how should he end up!

If the thirsty ghost met Xiao Jingteng, if the wanted criminal saw Jacky Cheung! At this moment, Zhang Qian's heart is completely occupied by the excitement of communicating with his idol in person, except for Zhang Ruoxu, who is nearly half a hundred years old, and the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which has been circulated for thousands of years, there is no room for anything else.

Looking at Zhang Ruoxu again, he was frowning at first, concentrating on identifying the similarities and differences between Zhang Qian's words and Tang Yan. As I listened, my eyes moistened. Immediately, his lips began to tremble slightly, and his beard swayed slowly, following the rhythm of the recitation.

"He's reciting Sylvan's magnum opus?" And the "Tyon"? Although they couldn't understand Zhang Qian's Mandarin, they vaguely felt from the rhythm and rhythm of each sentence that Zhang Qian was reading a peerless work. They all looked at each other, and they all saw shock on each other's faces.

In their impression, Zhang Ruoxu is proficient in many Chinese languages and music, and is skilled in martial arts, which can be described as both literary and military. However, this person is not good at writing poetry, and he is not very good at writing poetry. And today, a young man who claims to have come out of the hidden Momen, but he recited Zhang Ruoxu's masterpiece like a stream, and was almost crazy with excitement to see Zhang Ruoxu himself, which is too incredible.

“…… The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees! ”

Just when he was surprised and inexplicable, Zhang Qian had already finished reciting the entire "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". Raising his head, he looked at Zhang Ruoxu, who had a fluttering white beard, and his young face was full of fake worship!

"When did you write this long poem? Why don't you take it out and let the foolish brother read it? If you don't understand, just ask, in the eyes of that "Ji Weng", it is always a virtue. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Qian's words fell, he stepped forward and urged Zhang Ruoxu repeatedly.

"Sittoon, this poem sounds catchy. Vaguely in tune with the old rhythm of Yuefu. It's a pity that Lu didn't understand a word! The old man whose name is called "Gui Weng" can't take care of Zhang Qian's trouble for the time being, and decisively helps "Ji Weng".

"It's broken!" Hearing what the two said, Zhang Qian suddenly shuddered. The excitement of meeting the idol was instantly swept away in my heart. "What if he hadn't done "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" at this time? Whose poem is it?! He only had two poems in his life, and I stole one for him. I, my sin is great! ”

"Don't hide it, this poem is indeed made by Zhang, and it follows the old title of Yuefu, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". It's just that Zhang was tired at that time, so he didn't take it out and spoil everyone's mood. Fortunately, Zhang Ruoxu answered in time, otherwise, Zhang Qian would definitely regret grabbing the ground.

After a little bit of complicated feelings, he turned his gaze to Zhang Qian again, and said with a smile: "Zhang doesn't know if what you used just now is Qin Yan, but listening to the rules of sound and the application of words and sentences, you can be sure that it is indeed from the same vein as Tang Yan, not that nonsense." Zhang's clumsy work was written when he was trapped in the reverse journey, which is too sad and really not suitable for people of your age to taste. Young people should be like the newborn sunrise, and they can't learn from Zhang Mou's dying old age, self-pity all day long, and have no sharpness. ”

Obviously, in addition to being excited, he regarded Zhang Qian as a bosom friend. Therefore, I used the tone of an elder to guide Zhang Qian, not wanting him to be influenced by his own works and become depressed.

"It turned out to be the old title of Yuefu from "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", no wonder it sounds so familiar!" Before Zhang Qian could respond, the "Gui Weng" had already come to his senses, and he slapped his hands and laughed very rudely, "Such a good poem, why didn't Brother Zhang take it out earlier and enjoy it with us!" Lu Mou should also invite some musicians and singers to come early and sing Brother Zhang's masterpiece in all directions! ”

"Do you still need to be courteous?" Dissatisfied with this person's babbling appearance, the old man who was called "Ji Weng" glanced at him, shook his head with a smile, "Zhang Xiaoyou has just come out of the mountains, and he can recite this poem backwards." Presumably, this poem has been widely circulated. It's just that you and I are trapped in the case all day long, and we are becoming more and more lonely! ”

After that, he quickly turned his gaze to Zhang Qian, and begged with a smile: "Little friend, don't bother the two masters." Since you have previously recited Brother Shifu's "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" in Qin dialect, can you recite it again in Tang dialect? So that I can wait for old age, and I can relieve the itch in my heart earlier? ”

"This ......" The excitement of seeing the idol had calmed down, and Zhang Qian didn't dare to act on Meng Lang anymore, so he turned his head to ask Zhang Ruoxu's opinion.

"Little friend, this is also my best friend. The champion of the last year of B, Dr. Taichang, surnamed He, Zhizhang. Without waiting for Zhang Ruoxu to respond, the enthusiastic Imperial Doctor Sun stepped forward first and introduced Zhang Qian loudly, "He asked you to read, and you can read it." On weekdays, I don't know how many young people are honored to receive his face-to-face guidance! Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you, you, why are you trembling again? ”

"What's wrong, what else can it be?

Try it for you!

I just met Zhang Ruoxu, and you told me again that the person who listened to my nonsense before was He Zhizhang!

The former is a literary bigwig.

This is the square of the big guy!

You told me to prepare in advance!

Okay, either you don't come, or you come in pairs!

……”

Zhang Qian shouted in his heart, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth. It wasn't until Imperial Doctor Sun was so anxious that he stepped forward to pinch him on tiptoe that he finally regained some self-control, staggered back a few steps, held his knee with his left hand, and gently swung his right hand.

"No, it's okay! Makes you worry about it for a long time. Juniors, juniors never dreamed that they would be able to meet Zhang Bingcao in person today, and, and, and He Taichang. The spring breeze in February is like scissors, the younger generation has been in this life, but I don't know how many times I have memorized it?! ”

"In your later life, didn't you have honey in your mouth?" Although he had heard countless praises in the first half of his life, he was still in a good mood when he heard the heartfelt admiration for his works from the mouth of a strange young man. waved his hand and laughed at it. "You've only been out of the mountains for a few days? How is it possible to memorize the old man's poems? I don't know how many times I've memorized it?! (Note: He Zhizhang was born in 659, when he was 48 years old.) ）

I memorized it when I was in elementary school! Zhang Qian muttered in his stomach, but he didn't dare to say it in his mouth, so he could only laugh.

"This is also my best friend. From Fan Yang Lu's family, the word is hidden, and the word is submerged. He is currently a bachelor of Shobunkan. At this moment, Imperial Doctor Sun stepped forward again and solemnly introduced his third friend, the old man known as "Gui Weng" by everyone, to Zhang Qian. "If you have the heart to learn in the future, you might as well ask him to give you some advice."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" "Gui Weng" Lu Zangyong stood up straight, his chin slightly tilted, and waved his hand gently.

In his mind, although his poem name is not as good as He Zhizhang, it is not too bad. And he is a bachelor of Zhaowen Pavilion, and he was also born in Fan Yanglu, who is one of the five surnames and seven hopes. After hearing this, Zhang Qian, the countryman, will definitely be even more excited, if he doesn't get it right, he will faint on the spot, and when he wakes up, he will immediately cry bitterly, please forgive him for his previous rudeness.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, all that came was Zhang Qian's gentle stroke, "It turned out that Bachelor Lu was in front, Changshan Zhang Qian, this is polite!" ”

The tone couldn't be calmer. I didn't see the excitement when I heard the names of Zhang Ruoxu and He Zhizhang before.

It is also out of the most basic courtesy.

As if asking silently, who is Lu Zangyong?

Is he famous?

Why have I never heard of it?!