Buzzing sounds, hundreds of people gathering, quirky atmosphere.

In the first few hours of this autumn poetry meeting, there were some twists and turns in the development committee.

Since Lu Tuizhi proposed to write poems, the cold atmosphere that originally came from that group fight has actually gradually disappeared, and those who can mix in officialdom and vanity fair, whether it is Lu Tuizhi or several old people who can dominate the overall situation, are quite skilled in the wrist of the lively atmosphere. When Lu Tuizhi said that Hangzhou was the theme, the next situation can be imagined that everyone must be a frequent masterpiece, commenting and appreciating each other, and being happy and happy, originally ...... There should be no surprises.

As a result, the atmosphere began to become strange again, of course, a little different from the previous estrangement and eccentricity.

"The southeast shape wins, the three Wu capitals, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times...... This sea tide is atmospheric, but ......"

"I've never seen ...... before"

"The ...... of this rhyme"

Forty-two round tables were buzzing through the crowd, during which some merchants, some scholars, and some women who accompanied their husbands' families exchanged words and exchanged ears. At this time, in front of the hall of the main ship, the scholars gathered together were also frowning and discussing, some of them were originally writing poems, but they couldn't help but stop at this time, what they were talking about was ...... It's weird.

Lou Shuwan and her husband Song Zhiqian leaned forward, and during this time, they also whispered hello to several peers or elders they knew. This is the first poem he made in Hangzhou, very simple, but also the standard for everyone to be cautious of his name as the first genius of Jiangning, since the first moment he put down the pen, he made this poem, there are people around the crowd where it came out, and then spread around, it stands to reason that a word is good or bad, in the eyes of these scholars who have a very high level of literary talent, it should be judged quickly, but that strange atmosphere is also from the time when the words are gradually made, when the writing is halfway through, The whole hall had been enveloped into an indescribable whisper.

At this time, his lyrics had been written, and the atmosphere was still continuing, although Lou Shuwan and his wife also listened to the whole words intermittently, they still couldn't help but go over and take a closer look at them at this time. Surrounded by scholars over there, the piece of rice paper that Ning Yi wrote down had been presented to Lu Tuizhi, who couldn't help but come over, Lu Tuizhi looked at it, and also frowned and pondered, occasionally looked at Ning Yi, and said in his mouth: "This word is atmospheric...... Wanghai tide ......" but there was no loud comment, which was somewhat inconsistent with his original intention of trying to mobilize the atmosphere.

After Ning Yi finished writing, he said: "Please correct this song "Wanghai Tide". This was originally a polite remark, but the current atmosphere is really like being corrected by a group of people.

Lou Shuwan looked over, the rice paper was still on the table, the font was dexterous and chic, but Lou Shuwan had never seen such a font before, but she didn't think about it carefully, just looked at the content. The words are naturally the three words of Wanghaichao, and the words on the paper are the contents, and only then did she see them completely and muttered them.

"The southeast shape wins, the three Wu capitals, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times...... The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people. The clouds and trees surround the embankment, the angry waves roll the frost and snow, and the moat is endless...... The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious. ”

The atmosphere and beauty of this lyric work, almost from the first sentence, burst into the eye, and the subsequent sentences outline and depict, for a time it is like the feeling of a picture scroll, just making people feel atmospheric, but by no means frivolous. Just the first half of the que, the style of Hangzhou has been undoubtedly outlined, even Lou Shuwan, who has always lived in Hangzhou, is fascinated for a while.

She looked at Ning Liheng, who was holding his wife's hand and walking to the side, because of curiosity before, she had read the words made by the other party many times, although she had long been impressed by the atmospheric words, she couldn't help but tremble slightly for this poem at this time. After all, it was the scene where he made such a statement, and she experienced it herself, but she felt a little strange at the masking looks of the people around her, so she went to look at the second half.

"The heavy lake is stacked with Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth...... Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the other day will be a good scene, return to Fengchi to praise .........", it is still a very gorgeous tone, such as fireworks and amber, she finished reading the words softly, and looked at the frowning husband beside her, over there Lu Tuizhi has also taken the rice paper and walked towards Qian Xiwen and the others, in fact, several old people have been silently reading something over there, each other's eyes are also complicated, and even use their fingers on the table as if they are regularly tapping something. At this time, on the side of the hall, there were several Qinglou women holding the pipa guqin who were also leaning towards this side, and some stretched their necks, eager as swans - they were cheap after all, and in this case, they didn't dare to go too far, so they could only wait for someone to officially copy a copy of the lyrics.

"Xianggong, that's a good word, what's wrong? Everybody......"

In the crowd, Su Tan'er actually had the same doubts as Lou Shuwan. In fact, Ning Yi took out the lyrics at this time, which does not mean that there will be an excellent evaluation immediately, after all, the poetry club is not opened by him alone, there are people around him who are writing, whether others will make an evaluation or not, that is their business. Su Tan'er only understands it a little, and the meaning is certainly understood, but it is difficult to evaluate the level of the top words. And this is the first time she has accompanied her husband to participate in such a party, and it is also the first time that Ning Yi has really been by her side, and she has shown her talent in front of everyone.

Then Ning Yi led her to sit down at the round table on the side with her head bowed, her hand was still held by Ning Yi at this time, but when she saw that the scholars around her hadn't approached much, she dared to say softly: "What...... What's wrong with that song......" Xiaochan on the side and back was also curious at this time: "Yes, yes, what's wrong?" Is it not well written? ”。 Ning Yi glanced at the two of them, but then laughed and did not answer. Su Tan'er frowned and pursed her lips, her face full of doubts, and Su Wending, who had been following her, poked her head out of the chair on the side at this time.

"Second sister, have you ever heard of the word Wanghaichao before?"

"Uh...... Okay, it doesn't seem to be, what's the matter......"

Su Wending looked at Ning Yi with a complicated expression, and he didn't know whether he admired or sighed, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, that word card is your own new work?" ”

Ning Yi glanced at him, then looked at Su Tan'er again, and smiled: "Well, there was no such brand name before......

"A new wordboard?" On the other side, Lou Shuwan's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what came out of Song Zhiqian's mouth. Song Zhiqian frowned: "Yes, his lyrics are extremely gorgeous and atmospheric, and the rhyme is overwhelming...... It's also excellent. And it's his own original word card, his hand, is he trying to crush people...... Even if this word card was made by him for Hangzhou before, it would be scary to take it out at this time......"

At this time, no one dared to judge whether the word was good or bad, or rather, no one was willing to judge immediately.

The song "Wanghai Tide" of "Southeast Shape Victory, Sanwu Metropolis" was originally created by Liu Yong, and before this song, there was no brand name of "Wanghai Tide".

To say the origin and origin of various word brand names, in fact, all kinds, from the Tang Dynasty, and even the Han Dynasty, the word card was transformed from a variety of Yuefu lyrics and songs, in the Tang Dynasty, the mainstream of literati was mainly composed of poems, and all kinds of songs were just small paths, not valued, but gradually developed, to the Wu Dynasty, and also formed a scale that could compete with poetry like the Song Dynasty. The lyrics correspond to the song, the length and the rhyme, put it in the mouth of the singer, there is a fixed singing style, and someone has made a pattern out once, once stereotyped, and there are many styles of word cards, which have gradually transformed after thousands of tempering, but one thing is certain, it is not that you can say that this is your own original word card if you make a crooked poem casually.

The length of the sentence structure and the rhythmic planning of the word board must be very tested, and everyone reads it in a fixed way, just like a song, rhyming and good. And in the mouths of those singers, even if there is no musical score, they can still sing these words, and ancient poetry actually included the way of singing in the beginning.

This is also the reason why those Qinglou women are so sensitive to this word.

Make a new word card on the spot - even if it is not on the spot, the person who can create the original word card must be a master in terms of poetry skills. Originally, everyone thought that even if it was a top-level poem, it was not for nothing here, but Ning Yi suddenly showed such a hand, but no one present thought that he could do it. ..., they can't and don't want to evaluate the benefits of this song right away, and on the contrary, they can't even find the fault of this new word card, which is the most complicated thing.

The manuscript was passed to Qian Xiwen, to Mu Bochang and Tang Xiuxuan, and several old people were muttering about the length and rhyme of this word card, and Lu Tuizhi and others were also thinking about and discussing this word card. In fact, Lu Tuizhi likes it very much, he is the prefect of Hangzhou, he takes Hangzhou as the theme, and everyone praises it, which is equivalent to his achievements, and he can't help but sigh for a while, shaking his head and whispering: "Thousands of horses have high teeth, listen to the flute and drum when drunk, and appreciate the smoke." The other day will be good, return to Fengchi and praise ......" These words made him the most intoxicated, but then he was a little surprised, and on the side, Tang Xiuxuan also laughed in a low voice.

"The picture of the other day will be good, and return to Fengchi to praise ...... Qian Gong, he just rejected your proposal, but he didn't expect to have such ambition in his heart. ”

Qian Xiwen shook his head and smiled: "If you talk about word skills, these sentences can be called perfect, but when he writes it at this time, it is inevitably a bit contrived." ”

Mu Bochang's relatively rigid face was also smiling: "Everyone worked hard, he also deliberately gave in, and wrote it to all the talented people in Hangzhou......

In this lyric, "a thousand horsemen have high teeth, listen to the flute and drums while drunk, and enjoy the smoke and haze." The meaning of the words "Thousands of cavalry surrounded the commander, listened to the drums, watched and sang the smoke and haze scenery, painted beautiful scenery on a different day, and boasted to people when they returned to Beijing for promotion. This kind of writing is the best expectation for those scholars or officials who have ambitions and diligently study the way of fame, but in the action of refusing Qian Xiwen's proposal just now, there is a bit of hypocrisy, of course, everyone thinks about it, naturally Ning Yi does not want to be angry with the public, so he uses such words to praise everyone and reconcile with each other.

Among the scholars, at this time, many people also realized such a meaning, and they also showed a little smile at Ning Yi, and some came over to say hello and praise a few words: "Brother Ning is good at learning, and his lyrics are very good, and he will sing for everyone......" After all, after Ning Yi showed such talent, it didn't matter if he befriended him and carried the sedan chair.

So at this moment, Lu Tuizhi also came out with a smile to speak, juxtaposing Ning Yi's lyrics with the poems of the rest of the people, and the superiority was naturally judged, and most of the people on the side were foils, but since they met friends with texts, and the atmosphere of friends was more sufficient at this time, there was no need to draw up the high level so urgently. Anyway, I can always see what I know in my heart, and it's good to keep it in my heart, but at this moment, another strange atmosphere that is difficult for ordinary people to perceive flows among everyone, as if someone suddenly reacted to something, which made many people look at Ning Yi's side in amazement, and then turn away.

The initial feeling of that kind of feeling actually appeared among several of the most famous talents in Hangzhou. Here in Hangzhou, there are He Qiming, Yu Lanzhi, and Geng Yuran, who are known as the first talents, and most of these people are juxtaposed names, and they are different in everyone's minds, and what else is the second and third...... These people may have some problems with literati blind dates on weekdays, occasionally fighting, but there are still personal relations between each other, when Zhilu said the weight of this new word card, several of them also gathered together, exchange views, judge each other, they can know that the most Lu Tao has the meaning of reconciliation with Ning Liheng and everyone, for a while, it will not say anything strange, and some people say: "This word card rhyme is harmonious and round, the atmosphere is gorgeous, and the aftertaste is long, and the lyrics are good, I might as well also." ”

But in the midst of each other's comments, someone suddenly vaguely realized one thing, and it was difficult to say who thought of it first, but in that silent gaze, many people who realized it were even numb for a while. Many years later, when these people were old men, and when they talked about today's events again, some people described them as scalp tingling......

If this kind of cognition were to be summed up, it would probably be like this: if this person had created this kind of word card by himself a month or two ago, how could there be such a sentence in his poem that expresses the meaning of reconciliation with everyone?

Most of the people present will have the desire for fame and fortune, the heart of fame and fortune, and want to read the books of the sages and do great things. In all fairness, it was hard for them to believe that there were no young people in the world who had such expectations, but Ning Yi's rejection of Qian Lao's proposal made them have to face up to this fact. Because no matter how crazy a person is, he will not take the identity of a son-in-law to raise hope, at most he is a hermit. ..., Ning Yi's previous poems have spread all over Hangzhou, and just in Fangcai, these top talents have also been taken out and examined many times, and they can probably understand one of his styles. Such a person, if this poem was not composed on the spot, but was made by him within a month or a few days ago, how could he write "The picture of a different day will be good, return to Fengchi Kua", now everyone can see that it is impossible for this person to write this kind of sentence full of fame and expectation in his leisure time.

He did it on the spot......

When everyone wanted to take out the poems that had been carefully crafted in the past, this man wrote such a poem on the spot, which can be mellow to such an extent, and the new word plate can be mellow to such an astonishing height, whether the word card was created by him before or now, this word is now composed by him. He nodded his head and wrote the words, and even without thinking, he didn't even take seven steps. Realizing this, everyone was already a little reluctant to think about the possibility of whether he made up the word card at that time or before.

This is hardly the category of genius anymore, and to this extent, it is enough to send chills down the spine.

Ning Yi sat there and tilted his head, picking his face with his fingers, he was beaten there, and now he has a small patch, which is a little blue.

No one has expressed such thoughts and speculations, but they are all intelligent people, and gradually some people feel this incongruity. After a long while, Song Zhiqian, who was sitting in the distance, raised his head and stared at the couple on the side of the hall: "No, he, he...... He wrote it on the spot......"

Lou Shuwan turned her head to look at him. Song Zhiqian's face was full of disbelief, but his cheeks twitched, and then twitched again: "He...... No wonder he didn't write poetry at all, he didn't go to the poetry club because he was indifferent, it was, it was ...... at all, "it was just that others couldn't play with him at all...... Song Zhiqian didn't say the words, Lou Shuwan looked at it a few times in confusion, and then turned her gaze back boredly.

In the hearts of many people present, there was no way to predict what level of Ning Yi's reputation would reach after the news of this poetry meeting was reported......

Ning Yi and Su Tan'er sat there, one of their hands clasped together under the table, like a pair of fairy couples, occasionally people came over to say hello, and even a few Qing people timidly came over to ask Ning Yi for advice, that look very pious, not long after, I heard the sound of music, sang Ning Yi just wrote "Wanghai Tide", and then sang others.

"After today, I'm afraid that Hangzhou's business will not be good......"

After experiencing such a poetry meeting and receiving all kinds of praise, Su Tan'er was actually very happy in her heart, of course, that lovely vanity was also quite satisfied, she was moved by the first time in her life that she really belonged to the "lady of a great talent", her heart was pounding, and her face was smiling gently and quietly. However, there was also a hint of calm that allowed her to say something off topic.

Ning Yi was also smiling, looking at everything around him: "I've suffered you today, I can't stand you." ”

"I'm your wife." Su Tan'er replied with a smile, looking at a woman caressing the qin over there, "However, there is no need to fight with the Lou family, we don't take advantage of their place." Go back today, and when I finish the business in Hangzhou, let's go back to Jiangning...... Then the concubine accompanied the prime minister to Beijing. ”

"Well, when the time comes, our officials and businessmen will collude to be a money-grabbing couple, and I will help you earn back all the losses here."

"Ha Lu Ha." Su Tan'er smiled happily, "Actually, I had an idea when I spoke before, but I just thought that you wouldn't allow it, so I just gave up." ”

"Huh?"

"The concubine wants to tell everyone that the concubine is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the husband."

"Really?"

"Fake, anyway...... Not yet. I originally thought that when we went home today, I would arrange an accident, and in a few days I would tell the public that the concubine was angry because of this time, so the child was gone. In this way, the Lou family will have to bear the infamy of forcing a child to death, and they will not be able to move us. Saying this, the smile on Su Tan'er's face converged, cold as frost, this can be regarded as her ruthless mode as a decision-maker.

Ning Yi pinched her palm: "There's no need for this, it will make everyone unhappy." ”

"Well, when the concubine thought about it later, she was not happy to do this. However, at that time, it was just because there were a lot of doctors nearby. Su Tan'er smiled sweetly. ..., the beginning of the party went on like this, the position of the guest of honor, Lu Tuizhi gradually realized the possibility that the lyrics were actually made by Ning Yi on the spot, hinted to everyone, glanced at Ning Yi several times, and said to Qian Xiwen: "To have such a talented mind, no wonder Qin Xiang wants to invite him to Beijing to help, and the civil and military are both ...... "Only then can he learn to refer to the words, and the mind refers to the sentence that reconciles with the students in Hangzhou."

Qian Xiwen also smiled, and said simply: "The old man doesn't know whether he is good at learning or martial arts, I heard that not long ago in Jiangning, there was an assassin from the Liao Kingdom, and he rescued Qin Xiang." ”

"That's ...... Saving? ”

"Well, it's a lifesaver."

Qian Xiwen finished speaking lightly, and said no more, Lu Tuizhi glanced at him, and there was a chill behind him. He was about to give up Ning Yi before, and he also knew that Ning Yi had a relationship with Qin Xiang, but he only thought it was a simple relationship, and he naturally had the right to balance these powers. Since Qian Xiwen knew that Ning Yi had a life-saving grace for Qin Siyuan, he probably decided early on that he would go all out, but the old man only reminded him a little, but he didn't say much, if he really went in the direction of convicting Ning Yi, he would ...... That's really offending people. offended Qin Siyuan at this time, no matter how much he has achieved political achievements in the future, and how much credit he has, I am afraid he will not be able to eat and walk around...... Although he is the prefect, the old man in front of him is simply warning and beating him.

The atmosphere of harmony continued, and no one could know the undercurrent surging under the surface of the road, and Lou Lin had already come by this time, laughing and talking with some people. Occasionally, the composer is still writing, but at this moment, no one challenged Ning Yi. The sunset gradually appeared on the horizon, and the lanterns were blown on the big boat, waiting for the lights to be lit later, and then, the dishes of Fuqing Lou were also sent up one by one.

The magnificent glow of the sun will be the western sky, clouds, lakes and mountains are dyed with magnificent orange red, the evening slightly refreshing wind blows from the lake, blowing into the open hall on all sides, some people stand up, in this warm wind and glow to look at the color of the mountains and rivers in the distance, some people chant poems, scarves and white robes, the style is beautiful. On Ning Yi's side, a talented man from Hangzhou came over to talk to him, Ning Yi also stood up and chatted with the other party, and the banquet was about to officially begin, and some of the servants went to the top of the boat, ready to light the lanterns later.

On a magnificent, refreshing, clean, and harmonious evening, Ning Yi looked at the sunset, and for a while, he was also fascinated by such a scene, and was slightly intoxicated in the wind.

Flocks of geese flew across the sky in the setting sun.

The person next to him said something, Ning Yi frowned slightly, although he didn't pay attention to the conversation, but the response was still simple, he was probably saying the next sentence. Ning Yi felt something, but it was hard to describe, maybe it was an illusion, those slight touches scratched in his heart, like ants, if an ant colony, and then like a mosquito, that illusion ...... Rise from the soles of your feet

Under the sunset, it seems to have experienced a quiet moment like the beginning of Hongmeng, and then ......

There was a sudden movement under his feet

Countless table legs "squeaked" in a panic, Ning Yi grabbed the scholar next to him who was almost on the ground, at this moment, he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, but in the next breath, the big boat rippled.

Boom.

The big boat on the lake first turned to the left, and then crashed into the boat on the other side, and the sound of wood breaking, the boatman probably lit a lantern above, and one of the lanterns suddenly turned into a fireball, and the worker with a shout of "ah-" fell to the side of the vision.

Shaking violently, the tables and chairs swayed, Su Tan'er grabbed him, Ning Yi threw away the scholar, grabbed Xiaochan and Su Tan'er's wrists, bang, bang, there was already the sound of dishes and chopsticks falling to the ground, in the hall under the sunset, many people fell to the ground unexpectedly, in a panic, no one knew what happened to the road, the ship was shaking. Someone was shouting "what's wrong, what's wrong", there were also all kinds of strange sounds, the woman's sudden scream, the pipa broke the strings, and the woman's fingers were cut. The rumbling sound came from far and near.

"What's wrong—"

"Steady—"

Someone shouted in a hurry outside, someone shouted something, vaguely "brother" but the next moment it was found to be "Earth Dragon ......"

Then, like a horn sounding an alarm, a panicked sound tore through the sunset. ..., "Earth-Dragon-"

"The earth dragon rolls over—"

"Turned over—"

The boat was still shaking, Ning Yi looked outside, his vision was shaking, it was not because the boat was shaking too fast, but because the picture of the boat shaking fast enough and the faster shaking outside was different. Boom Boom. The water on the surface of the lake seemed to be boiling for a moment, and the mountains in the distance, the city, and the nearby Xiaoyingzhou were all shrouded in a violent shaking at this time.

The sunset is like blood, and on this evening with a magnificent sunset, the huge force that is swallowed from the depths of the earth is quantified into a nightmare of substance, carrying a violent shock wave to swallow the Hongmeng world and even the entire unreachable continental plate......

The catastrophe began, which is the turn from the family line to the national line in the three parts of "Son-in-law" family, country and world.

cough, it's been seven days in a row, it's a hurdle, it's really not easy, or ask everyone for a monthly pass ^_^ as usual

In addition, I recommend two books to you, one is "Wear into Liaozhai", the text is still relatively good, many people say it is like "Xu Xianzhi", I read it, although I don't think it's similar, but it's still very good. The other is "Shenhuang" in the wilderness, this guy is also the best at the kind of technique of wanting to promote and suppress first, and the climax erupts in a depressed state. Well, it's been a blast in the last few days, and it's cool. Both of them are in the monthly ticket period of the new book, so you might as well try it, vote for me, or vote for them.

Well, today I finally finished writing the small series of cataclysm, and I feel very nervous, so I can't make any very passionate or funny canvassing declarations, if you are still satisfied, just look at it, thank you ^_^

PS: The text is full of 7,000 ......,