The maid named Ah Yue next to Leng Xianning immediately laughed and said, "Haha, it's still called poetry?" It's a laughing death! I think the last two sentences must be 'eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen', haha! ”。

Huang Liu's face changed again, and he looked at Guo Zhiyuan with an annoyed expression, and said in his heart, "You kid is playing with me!" I can't kill you!

Guo Zhiyuan looked around unhurriedly, and chanted the last two sentences with a smile: "Thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms are gone." ”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was shocked!

Those celebrities who were jealous of Guo Zhiyuan stealing the limelight were about to see him embarrassed, and their eyes widened all of a sudden, although they were a little shameless, but since they were called celebrities, they were still somewhat level, and looked at Guo Zhiyuan incredibly, and could only praise a "wonderful pen" blankly; Ah Yue just wanted to laugh, but before the words came out, she was dumbfounded; Leng Xianning was also slightly stunned, chewing the words "flying into the plum blossoms" in a low voice, nodding slightly, those beautiful eyes as pure as a lake looked at Guo Zhiyuan fixedly, making Guo Zhiyuan's heart beat wildly.

Huang Liu himself scratched his head in confusion, is there really such a poem in his poetry collection?

After a long time, Leng Xian Ning slowly spit out three words: "Very ingenious!" The voice was still so cold, but there was already a hint of curiosity.

Guo Zhiyuan said in his heart: Of course it's a wonderful pen, this is Zheng Banqiao's poem! If I can't shock you, then I, a traverser, really don't mess around!

Huang Liu heard that Leng Xianning, who had never spoken, actually let out a compliment, and immediately became ecstatic, walked to Guo Zhiyuan's side, patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Brother, I didn't expect you to really have two hits, if you can really help me get Miss Leng's favor this time, you can just look for me if you have something to do in Fuzhou in the future!" ……”。

Guo Zhiyuan said in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that he still wanted to see your dead ghost father through you, the ghost would be willing to call you a brother and a brother, and forcibly suppressed the urge to pat Huang Liu's fat hand on his shoulder, lowered his voice and smiled: "Brother Huang is polite, Brother Huang only needs to keep silent for a while, and leave the rest to me, I think Miss Leng will definitely add to Brother Huang!" ……”

At this time, Leng Xianning had already walked back to the middle of the pavilion and sat down, her move also showed that Guo Zhiyuan had successfully aroused her interest, and was ready to continue to preside over the interrupted poetry meeting, of course, as the first talented woman in Fuzhou, she was not so easy to fool, Miaomu looked back and forth between Guo Zhiyuan and Huang Liu, and said with a light smile: "Huang Gongzi, is the song "Yongxue" recited by this prince just now really made by you?" The little woman is not talented, but she still has some appreciation, this "Yongxue" seems to be similar to the toad poem that Huang Gongzi did before, but the artistic conception is completely different, could it be ghostwritten by others? ……”

Of course, Huang Liu couldn't admit that this poem was not written by him, and was about to swear a curse, Guo Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile: "The poems in Huang Gongzi's "Autumn Stream Collection", I'm afraid Miss Leng didn't fully understand it, so there is this kind of ghostwriting theory!" ……”。

Before Leng Xianning could speak, her maid Ah Yue exploded when she heard it, and her eyes glared angrily: "What did you say? My young lady has been reading poetry books since she was a child, how can she not read these bullshit limerick poems?! ……”

Guo Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, his laughing magic skills have always been invincible, everyone was laughed inexplicably by him, and they were all hung up by his curiosity, and Ah Yue was even more trembling by his laughter, and asked strangely: "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny? ……”

This is exactly the effect that Guo Zhiyuan needs to create, and said with a slight smile: "To fully understand the true meaning of poetry, when tracing the origin of poetry, the origin of poetry originates from the Book of Songs, dare to ask Miss Leng if she has read the Book of Songs?" ……”

Ah Yue raised her head and said proudly: "Naturally, I have read it, even I can memorize it, Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady ......" suddenly realized that this was a love poem, and immediately blushed.

Guo Zhiyuan said with a smile: "That girl can know that the "Book of Songs" is divided into wind, elegance, and song, of which "National Style" is a collection of folk songs from all over the ancient world, which contains love songs, mountain songs, and satirical poems. Now you think that Huang Gongzi's poems are bullshit vernacular, don't you know that the "National Style" in the Book of Poetry is just the vernacular at that time, when we recite ancient mountain songs, we feel that we are extremely elegant, but tracing back to the source, what is the difference between those ordinary people who sing mountain songs? From this point of view, what is the difference between "The Book of Songs" and Huang Gongzi's "Autumn Stream Collection"? ……”。 (Note 1)

Everyone was dumbfounded one by one, this kind of remarks, in modern society, I am afraid that some people can't understand, in ancient society, it is a deviant remark, "Book of Songs" is one of the four books and five classics of Confucian classics, Confucius sage personally screened, was called "the great vernacular of the husband and the woman" by Guo Zhiyuan, such a statement was unreasonable at the time! Absolute fallacies! But these Fuzhou celebrities didn't dare to refute Guo Zhiyuan, because Guo Zhiyuan was saving face for Huang Gongzi after all, and attacking Guo Zhiyuan was equivalent to attacking Huang Gongzi, where did they dare, they could only sit there stunned one by one.

Leng Xianning's beautiful eyes stared at Guo Zhiyuan motionlessly, a strange color flashed in her eyes, she was different from those rotten Confucians, as a woman who dared to fight against feudal etiquette, Guo Zhi's remarks from being far away from the scriptures made her feel very novel, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "Although the remarks of the son are a little deviant, but there is also a little bit of truth, think about it from this point of view, "The Book of Songs" seems to be really the same thing......"

Everyone's eyes are straight, the reason why Leng Xianning is known as the first beauty in Fuzhou is not only because she is really beautiful, but also because she is really cold, and she never pretends to any man, everyone knows that the more you can't get it, the more sought after you are, so Huang Liu and others will be so obsessed with Leng Xianning, but now Leng Xianning actually smiled! The cold beauty can actually laugh! I'm afraid that no one will believe it! Although it can't be seen through the veil, from the tone in which Leng Xian Ning speaks is no longer cold, and the shape of Leng Xian Ning's mouth behind the tulle, they can be sure that Leng Da Mei is indeed smiling!

Huang Liu was also ecstatic when he saw Leng Xianning smiling, although he also knew that Leng Xianning was not smiling at him, but as long as Leng Xianning smiled, he would have a play! Could it be that Guo Zhiyuan still dares to rob women with him!

(Note 1, the assertion that the Book of Songs is vernacular literature can be found in Mr. Hu Shi's History of Vernacular Literature: "In fact, ancient literature, such as many folk songs in the Book of Songs, was also vernacular literature at that time", as well as some of Mr. Hu Shi's speeches: "Therefore, our oldest literary book, The Book of Songs, is vernacular Chinese, especially the National Style.") We look at all the national style, and part of "Xiaoya" is written in the vernacular by ordinary people who are obsessed with men and women, and husbands and women. ...... part of "National Style" was indeed sung orally at the beginning. (Hu Shih's Speeches: 1: The Chinese Renaissance). Most of the views on ancient poems and vernacular texts in this article come from Mr. Hu Shih's discourse, but if there are errors or omissions in the paraphrasing process, as well as far-fetched points in the discourse, it is the author's sin and has nothing to do with Mr. Hu Shih. ）