Chapter Seventy-Five: Pagoda Poems
The lifters have been fully mobilized, the beautiful girl did not say more, waved her hand lightly, a pretty girl next to her immediately presented a roll of brocade silk, the bright girl took it, smiled slightly, unfolded lightly, only to see a group of brocade silk arranged like a pagoda like seven lines of words, the number of words from one to seven, arranged in an orderly manner.
open
The mountains are full
Momoyama apricots
The mountain is a good view of the mountain
Come to see the mountains
Satoyama Monk Mountain Keshan
The mountain road turns to the cliff
"It's actually a miscellaneous poem." A few of them exclaimed, not knowing whether they were excited or frustrated.
Miscellaneous poems refer to the special changes in the glyphs, syntax, rhythm and rhyme of the poems, becoming unique and bizarre works, generally with the nature of word games, can be divided into many types, Tibetan poems, palindromic poems, pagoda poems, etc.
"A little thing, I won't bother you." After only one glance, one of them got up and smiled, and said with a bit of arrogance: "Come on, pen and ink are waiting." ”
"Childe, please." At the suggestion of the beautiful girl, a pretty girl held the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that had been prepared, and came to the front of the child with wisps of rouge powder, secretly inhaled the fragrance, and had a fluttering feeling, took the pen and paper, held her breath and concentrated, and the pen was like a god, and with a wave, a pagoda poem with the theme of water was presented in front of everyone.
After putting down the pen, Juzi smiled proudly, looked at everyone provocatively, his head was slightly raised, as if he wanted to accept everyone's admiration, many Juzi were unwilling, some regretted how they were a step slower, let him out of the limelight, and some even suspected that the poem must have been written in advance, otherwise it would not have been written so quickly.
"It's not fun to kill yourself." Chu Zhen shook his head lightly, he can't be too arrogant, otherwise it will be difficult to step down.
"It's true, I didn't even read the poem carefully, I really don't know how he got into the exam." The clear eyes flashed a hint of different color, and the little beauty in the brocade robe said softly: "You can see the mystery of this poem." ”
Before Chu Zhen could answer, the lifters in the banquet immediately burst into laughter, and one of them stood up, wiped the tears that fell from his laughter and said, "Presumably this brother is already drunk, please let the young lady help him down to rest for a while." ”
The act of writing poems does not know its meaning, under the quiet guidance of others, he opened his eyes and looked at the brocade silk, and suddenly made a big red face, it turned out that he did not look carefully at the pagoda poem on the brocade silk just now, only aimed at a mountain character, and then thought that he had also written a poem on the theme of water before, and he was also a little drunk, without thinking, this made a joke.
"This boy is indeed drunk, let's go down and rest for a while." The beautiful girl also laughed and trembled, waved her hand gently, and with the support of the maid, the embarrassed lifter was grateful, and pushed the boat down the river to leave, and did not dare to return until the end of the banquet, and this interesting story also accompanied him all his life and became his most regretful thing.
After a burst of laughter, either good-natured or sarcastic, the minds of the lifters slowly returned to the poem, and the talented moves, carefully observed it a few times, and immediately knew it in their hearts, showing a confident smile.
"The mountain road in the mountain turns to the mountain cliff, the mountain guest mountain monk comes to the mountain, the mountain guest sees the mountain scenery well, and the mountain apricot mountain peach is full of bloom." Chu Zhen whispered a poem, and then said: "Press the zigzag, read it from the bottom up, and you can crack this poem." ”
"Jing Chun, I just cracked it, why did you read it out." Gao Shilin shook his head and sighed: "I thought I was the first to come up with it." ”
"That's because you're sluggish." Chu Jue said, obviously he had already seen it.
"Caiqing, don't be in a hurry, such a simple poem, most of the people present must have cracked it." Glancing at the smile of the nearby lifter, Chu Zhi chuckled and said, "The following has not yet come out, sooner or later there will be a time when you will show your face." ”
"Hehe, it's still Jing Chun who is smart, and Bai Alum Lou's careful arrangements can't hide it from you." Thinking about it, Gao Shilin felt that it made a lot of sense, let go of his eagerness to try, and sat down peacefully.
Chu Zhen's voice seemed to be a little louder, and when the nearby lifters heard it, they looked over in surprise, and at this time, several movers who had already cracked the meaning of the poem had no choice but to stand up, looked at each other, and recited the deciphered poem in unison.
"Thank you, sons, why don't you toast the sons." The bright girl smiled charmingly, and her slender hand gently stroked the flowing hair that fell to her chest, and the charm of women was undoubtedly revealed.
Under the gentle service of several young girls, a few poets drank a few glasses of wine in a daze, and could no longer stand unsteadily, their bodies were shaky, and they seemed to be drunk, so they couldn't help but sit down.
"Miss, there are still problems in the alum building that have not been solved, if there are still them, even if they are taken out, I think everyone present will definitely help them." I don't know which one said it, but it was eagerly responded to by everyone.
"Since you sons are so enthusiastic, then the slave family will continue to trouble you." The bright girl's red lips smiled, and she took a scroll of brocade silk and unfolded it gently, but it was a pagoda poem.
month
Sell on the moon
Rabbit Moon Child Pupil
The sun and the moon flickered
The silver hanging has been to the moon and the autumn
The fishing circle blooms today, and the jade ball is lush
Receiving the mirror-colored mountains, the moon is cloudy, and the clouds are fragrant
Leaning on the railing late at night to see where the sheng flute is a winning tour
After the poem came out, there was no such reckless person as just now, everyone watched carefully, and after a while, they found that whether they looked horizontally, vertically, or jumped, they couldn't understand it, and the sentences of the poem couldn't be connected.
"There's no pattern at all, is this poetry?" After pondering for a long time, one raised his head and said suspiciously.
"Brother Tai doesn't understand, why don't you say nonsense, according to the younger brother's opinion, if you want to crack this poem, you still have to write an article on the word of the month." A man guessed, but unfortunately he touched the threshold, but he was not allowed to enter the door.
"I can't read it, the last line, the word of the month seems to be redundant." Many people also saw some ways and secretly figured out in their hearts, of course, some people didn't know why at all, but they were still calm and calm on the surface, and nodded from time to time, as if they already knew it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, think slowly, don't be in a hurry." The bright girl smiled charmingly, waved her hand lightly, and several beautiful girls like butterflies shuttled between the banquets, rubbing their backs shoulder to shoulder, persuading wine and food, bursts of fat fragrance wafted by, and the lifters with insufficient concentration were in a state of full state, with red faces and red ears, intoxicated in the gentle township, where to think about a way to solve it.
The lifters among the chairmen were naturally taken care of, and after a few beautiful and pleasant girls came here, they stayed deliberately longer, and some of the bold ones, when they poured wine for them, they were soft, and they leaned on a few handsome lifters, as if they wanted to *.
In front of everyone's eyes, all the hearts of the apes did not dare to move, but secretly enjoyed the gentle service of the beauty, but on the surface they looked bitter and thoughtful, and among them, Chu Jian coped with the hardest, there were two younger brothers, where did he dare to think about anything, in order to maintain his brother's demeanor, he could only refuse the girl's service openly and secretly.