Chapter 260: This Boy Is Not Simple

As the sun sets, the entire Jingshi is resplendent in gold, and the streets are bustling and crowded, but no one pays attention to this beautiful scenery.

An inn with an unusually prosperous decoration was silent at this time, and no one paid attention to the beautiful scenery.

In the inn, a plainly dressed young man looked innocently at the shopkeeper who was shocked and the corners of his mouth twitched, and his dark eyes turned around like beads, hooked the corners of his lips and asked softly:

"Why, can't you say it? So what about this, the mountain spring on Jingquan Mountain is quiet, and the sky is even the water and the tail water is even the sky; Or, the mountain spring on Jingquan Mountain is quiet, and the fog locks the mountain and the mountain locks the fog. ”

When the guy in the shop heard this, his eyes were red, and he almost cried!

Don't bring this, others can't think of a couplet for a long time, and they rejoice for a long time when they think of one, and the whole room of people only come up with three couplets on this couplet!!

It's good for you to change one word, change two words, change three words, and then change all two, and now you throw out two pairs! In the blink of an eye, you can make a whole pair, a glass of water, just a couplet, you have made 7 couplets!

Even drinking water isn't so fast!

The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Ping'an with an innocent face again, and the shopkeeper felt like he had seen a monster!

After Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, he put his eyes on the shopkeeper again, with an innocent face and a slightly open mouth.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an seemed to want to speak again, the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, yes, yes, lest the nod slow down The young man casually threw out a few couplets, his little heart really couldn't withstand the blow.

The people in the store who were concentrating, meditating, and puzzled all looked at the poor country boy in front of them with shocked faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

Throughout the inn, there was silence.

Soon, however, a voice broke the silence in the room.

"Well, two couplets are free of room and board for a day, right?" After Zhu Ping'an nodded his head in the store, he paused, and then asked again.

The shopkeeper's eyes were blank, and he nodded numbly and mechanically.

And then. The shopkeeper was shocked again, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhu Ping'an with a shocked face.

You, what are you going to do?

The look. It's like a little girl walking alone on a remote road, and suddenly being forced into a corner by a strong man with bad intentions!

"Free room and board means that you can eat whatever you want, and you don't need money, right?"

The plainly dressed young man on the opposite side saw this, and his face was happy. Those dark eyes instantly became as clear as the summer sky, and with a fiery fire, honest and straightforward.

The shopkeeper nodded again, looking at Zhu Ping'an with shocked eyes, and his hands trembled a little.

Then, the eyes of the entire lobby were once again focused on Zhu Ping'an.

After Zhu Ping'an got the store's affirmative answer, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, looked up at the couplet hanging on the railing on the third floor, and transferred from the first couplet to the second couplet.

And then. Everyone was even more shocked, because in this inn couplet, everyone chose the simple point they felt from these six couplets, not in order, if you come in order, it will be more difficult, for yourself, maybe the latter will be easier than the front. Now, seeing Zhu Ping'an looking at the second couplet in order, he was shocked.

This kid can't be pretending.

No matter what everyone thinks, Zhu Ping'an's eyes have now fallen on the second couplet. This couplet is much longer than the first couplet. It's grown a lot, and the difficulty has increased a lot. This couplet is 28 words in total and reads like this:

White Tower Street, Yellow Blacksmith. Raw red furnace, burn black charcoal, smoke blue, flash blue light, quench purple iron, sit north and face south to fight things.

If you look at the content alone. This couplet is supposed to be the favorite of the owner of this inn who copied it in front of the blacksmith shop in which corner. There are seven colors in this couplet: white, yellow, red, black, cyan, blue, and purple, and the colors are inlaid in the nouns and verbs respectively, and then the couplet is followed by the four direction words of east, west, south, and north.

"Has anyone else ever paired this couplet?" After reading the couplet, Zhu Ping'an pointed to this couplet and asked the shopkeeper next to him.

"Yes, there is a pair." The shopkeeper's voice trembled a little.

"Oh, then read it out, I accidentally repeated it. Rest assured, there will be no more changes this time. Zhu Ping'an slightly hooked the corners of his lips and said.

"Baita Street, yellow blacksmith, red furnace, burning black charcoal, green smoke, flashing blue light, quenching purple iron, sitting north and facing south to fight things; The ancients, the latecomers, read the left biography, Xi the right army, worship the Qing, sit in the middle hall, make the subordinates, and enter the prime minister to seal the king"

The shopkeeper opened the book with trembling hands, turned to the second page, and read the couplet. The voice no longer had the arrogance and disdain it had at the beginning, only shock and uneasiness.

"Top Gun, good bearing." When Zhu Ping'an heard this, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly and praised him.

A well-dressed teenager in the lobby pushed the young man named Wen Sheng next to him with his hand, and said with a smile, "That kid praised you for your good bearing." ”

The young man named Wensheng next to him looked at Zhu Ping'an and smiled indifferently, "I'm curious about what kind of next link he can do." ”

"You're so sure he can get the next link?" The well-dressed young man looked at his friend Wensheng and asked.

"Don't you believe it?" The young man named Wen Sheng turned to his friend and asked rhetorically.

"Hehehe, I believe it." The well-dressed boy smiled at the corners of his lips.

As soon as the dialogue between the two teenagers ended, Zhu Ping'an in the audience had already begun to softly recite his own couplet:

"Baita Street, yellow blacksmith, red furnace, burning black charcoal, green smoke, flashing blue light, quenching purple iron, sitting north and facing south to fight things;

Zhoukoudian, Qin scholars, reciting Han Fu, chanting Tang poems, filling in Song songs, singing Yuan songs, viewing the history of the Ming Dynasty, and watching spring and autumn through winter and summer. ”

Good!

Before Zhu Ping'an's words landed, there was a burst of applause in the lobby, and then many people suddenly patted their heads, regretting why they hadn't thought of it earlier.

This young man will be familiar to us all of the Zhou, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming seven dynasty names creatively combined with Han Fu, Tang poetry, Song Ci, Yuan song, etc., spring, summer, autumn and winter are the names of the four seasons, look at the spring and autumn corresponding to the fight things. The most important thing is that if the artistic conception of Shanglian is iron, then the artistic conception of this teenager has risen to the realm of "everything is inferior, only reading is high", which is simply amazing.

This boy is really not simple.

In the lobby, for the first time, everyone focused on Zhu Ping'an in the audience with serious eyes. (To be continued.) )