Chapter 43 Detective Liu Gongzi

Li Yugang, the king of Huainan, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth blankly, and looked at Liu Mingzhi coldly like dementia.

You nod your head for a while, shake your head for a while, and after a few brews, you will come up with such a thing poem, no, this thing is catchy at best, not poetry at all.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking.

This word sighs from the historical phenomenon that the universe is infinite, the vastness of the rivers, and the permanence of the green mountains, but generations of heroes have passed away in time.

The next words write the noble sentiments of the lyricist, the broad feelings, and the rise and fall of the past dynasties as a joke is still fun, and the whole article reflects the weak feelings of the lyricist.

The old man has not seen such a majestic and outstanding lyrics for many years, I thought that your kid would be able to speak amazingly again, and create brilliance again, and the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan in your eyes is that Jiangnan is really beautiful, and Qinhuai is all water.........

Li Yugang looked entangled and couldn't bear to glance at Qi Yun, who was also in a daze, and that obviously meant that what kind of way this kid is, you Qi Yun is a talented girl in Jinling, and you like such a thing.

Qi Yun closed her lips, her breathing was a little short and uneasy, and her pretty eyes were rounded.

Qi Yun felt the bloodthirsty desire in his body wanton and arrogant, good you Liu Mingzhi, you were polite and generous to people before, this girl really thought that you would know the general situation, and you are still so cynical.

It's okay to joke in front of this girl, but in front of Ming Gong, you don't have a serious appearance, are you going to be angry with this girl?

Liu Mingzhi noticed that the atmosphere under him was a little weird, and slapped his palms suddenly: "Look at your expressions, you know that this poem must be unsightly, just kidding, just kidding, don't take it seriously, I'll do it again..... Ha ha..... Hahaha......."

Liu Mingzhi laughed awkwardly.

"Ming Gong, Miss Qi, don't take it to heart, life is boring, occasionally joking is still harmless, Miss Qi doesn't know what kind of poetry you want to hear, which one of the poems is the upper, middle and lower?"

Qi Yun looked at the sneering Liu Mingzhi suspiciously, I don't know if he said this sincerely or another joke, if he was sincere, Ming Gong would at most regard it as a hearty personality or something like that, first make a joke, and then make a masterpiece, this is a little fun game between literati, harmless.

The key is that Qi Yun is afraid, this painting is really beautiful, there are mountains and water. Jiangnan is really beautiful, Qinhuai is all water, a goose in the sky, and a river on the ground. In case such a poem is really said again, Qi Yun thought of the end, and her delicate body trembled.

Qi Yun bit her lower lip: "Brother, do you have any choice of upper, middle and lower grades?" Are you true or false? ”

"When it's true, it's true."

Li Yugang was stunned: "This is a level, but you kid still hasn't expressed his position, poor Qi Yun." ”

Qi Yun's silver teeth bit lightly, and Liu Mingzhi would not be so indiscriminate about the occasion: "Brother, little sister is not embarrassed for you, as long as the poems can be almost the same as the poems on the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling." ”

Li Yugang paused: "Qi girl, who wrote this "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace"? The old man doesn't quite understand. ”

Qi Yunying's lips opened slightly: "The phoenix on the phoenix platform, the phoenix goes to the Taikong River to artesian, the three mountains are half outside the blue sky, and the two waters are divided into Egret Continent." Wu Palace flowers and plants buried in the path, the Jin Dynasty dressed into ancient mounds. It is always because the floating clouds can cover the sun, and the lack of the Beijing master makes people worried. ”

Li Yugang savored the poems recited by Qi Yun in astonishment, analyzing them word by word, and became more and more surprised: "Qi girl, this won't hear the new work of the old puppet of Renzheng." ”

Qi Yun shook his head slightly and stared straight at Liu Mingzhi: "Ming Gong, this is a poem made by a bad guy in private." ”

Li Yugang's expression changed, and when he saw Qi Yun's daughter's grievances, he didn't understand the key.

hissed and looked at Liu Mingzhi with interest, isn't this kid really not an ordinary person?

Liu Mingzhi was scratched by Qi Yun, isn't this the poetry of the poet fairy Li Bai, but I made the same poems as the poet fairy Li Bai, isn't this a joke?

That guy, a poet who can still be honored as a poet after a thousand years, has no ability to collapse his kidneys.

Poetry immortal Li Bai, poetry saint Du Fu, Li Bai Du Fu. Plum.................. Liu Mingzhi looked stunned and absent-minded.

No, there is no Li Bai in the Great Dragon Dynasty, and there is no future Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties in the Great Dragon Dynasty, so naturally there will be no great poets such as Li Bai.

Liu Mingzhi used to have a muddy life, a day and three days, although he had read the history books, he had never formally asked this question, and he knew that it was not unacceptable to look at the scenery of Qinhuai half an hour ago and wake up to such a life.

"No wonder, no wonder." Liu Mingzhi muttered.

No wonder they saw "Silent Night Thoughts", "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book" and "Listening to the Flute in Jinling on a Spring Night" in Dangyang Academy, so shocking and talking, because they didn't take it to heart at that time, and they didn't think about their problems at all.

"Since there are no great poets, only I know these poems, and I vaguely remember that I was drunk that night when I first arrived at Dangyang Academy. The great poet is me? ”

Liu Mingzhi slapped his thigh, oops, no, he has been caught in a misunderstanding, or he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

Liu Mingzhi, who was about to shout that Lao Tzu was going to rise, was suddenly stunned "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace" in order to cover up the original face of the poem 300, this poem seems to be only known to Qi Liang and Xiaoye.

Qi Yun, black-faced Qi Liang, little white-faced Qi Liang are all surnamed Qi, African brothers always like to find excuses to beat the master, Qi Yun knows that there is no such thing as this world, the poet immortal Li Bai's masterpiece "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace".

In this way, the black-faced Qi Liang must be Qi Yun's brother and sister, Qi Yun is the second lady, then Qi Liang is the eldest son of the Qi family, you are an African brother, Lao Tzu treats you as a brother, it turns out that you are looking for an excuse to avenge your sister's personal revenge.

Forget about the three hundred poems of the master, the master came to your Qi mansion, you didn't go out to see your brother, and let your third brother intimidate the master, are you such a brother?

Your sister's.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and he no longer had that obsessive look.

"Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes. "Midnight Wu Song" and "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace" are only recorded in one book, and only me and a black-faced brother know about the entire Great Dragon Dynasty, even if it is my dearest person, my old man has never seen it, how did Miss Qi know? ”

A trace of panic suddenly flashed on Qi Yun's face, and when he saw Liu Mingzhi's questioning attitude, he suddenly realized one thing, "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace" really no one knew.

"Brother, little sister, I .............."

"Don't say it, Young Master Ben thought clearly just now, although Young Master Ben is a little stupid, he is not a fool."

Li Yugang looked at the two of them suspiciously, and he didn't know what riddles the two were playing.

Qi Yun hurriedly shook his head: "Brother, you listen to what my little sister said... Actually.........."

"Actually, the black-faced Qi Liang is your eldest brother, he went to the academy to find all kinds of excuses to beat me up with me to avenge your little sister, and Qi Liang is not his real name, he borrowed the name of your third brother, what Young Master Ben said is right."

Liu Mingzhi said categorically, with a triumphant expression, and I have long seen through the essence of this world.

Qi Yun's red lips first opened roundly: "Huh?" immediately reacted: "Brother, you really know how to see the subtleties, and the little sister admires it very much." ”

Li Yugang touched the beard on his chin, looked up and thought again: "There is only one eldest sister above the Qi girl, where is the eldest brother?" ”