Chapter 201: Strange Poetry

The celebrity named Fan Yu probably didn't expect Liu Yi's answer to be so concise, and frowned: "Brother Boyuan, can you elaborate?" ”

Liu Yi glanced at Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang was silently looking at the wine in his hand, obviously there was no intention of taking over, this is also a test for Liu Yi by Jingxiang celebrities, after all, in the eyes of most celebrities, Liu Yi was born as a craftsman, and he has to have qualifications or no qualifications, and he has to be meritorious...... There are also yes, but if it's just that, it's not worthy of the status that Liu Yi enjoys now.

Taishou's position, now there are only five under Liu Bei's command, and the craftsman Zhonglang will seem to be in name only, but in fact, the income of Mocheng and the fishing town are in the hands of Liu Yi, and the profits of the fishing town are now in the hands of Liu Yi.

Of course, it is impossible to take advantage of it, Liu Yi is now valued by Liu Bei, Liu Bei has no such mind, and he does not dare to move Liu Yi with one of them, and now the biggest dissatisfaction with Liu Yi is probably still that Liu Yide is not worthy.

The virtue here does not refer to Liu Yi's personal morality or anything, but his reputation, background and qualifications are not worthy of his current position as a county taishou and a craftsman who holds financial power.

"To put it in detail, externally make a good alliance with the Jiangdong Sun clan, try not to conflict between the two sides, and don't start a war lightly with the Cao army, and internally cultivate civil affairs, accept displaced people, and repair armaments, so as to wait for the times to change." Liu Yi pondered.

At this time, Liu Bei was still the weakest party among the three major princes, and the geographical advantage was not as good as the Yangtze River moat in Jiangdong, and the strength of the talent was far less than that of Cao and Sun.

If you get the land of Bashu, and can hold Jingzhou and stabilize the situation, then Zhuge Liang's Longzhong pair can be realized step by step, and the national strength will far exceed that of the Jiangdong Sun family, relying on the geographical advantage, at least you can compete with Cao Cao, but at that time, Liu Bei will have to guard against not only Cao Cao, but also Sun Quan.

Fan Yu is not good to ask again, Liu Yi said how good it is, it is a lie, in fact, since Liu Bei occupied the land of Jingxiang, it is no secret that the world is divided into three points, most of the time, people discuss the current situation, they are all around this three-point strategy, it can only be regarded as decent, and a celebrity who is dragged casually present will not be worse than what Liu Yi said, but there is no way to refute it, what Liu Yi said, put it now, is equivalent to correct nonsense, such an answer, Fan Yu is naturally not satisfied.

It's just that in this era, scholars pay attention to the demeanor of celebrities and scholars, and they pay attention to what they say and do, and those like Pang Tong are a minority after all, Liu Yi's attitude has already indicated that he doesn't want to say more, and now if he asks again and again, it will inevitably make people feel that they are a little aggressive.

After hesitating again and again, Fan Yu still decided to maintain his demeanor, and after admiring Liu Yi, he silently retreated.

"Mr. Bo Yuan, in the next Zhou Yun, speaking of which, there is still some relationship with Brother Bo Yuan." A young scribe came to Liu Yi and saluted Zhuge Liang first, and then looked at Liu Yi and smiled.

"Oh?" Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, has a relationship with himself? How I don't know.

"Deng's Zhou Yun is the Zhou clan of Xunnan, and he is also a blood relative." Zhou Yun explained with a smile.

Oh, cousin of the Tang family.

When Liu Yi heard this, he took it a lot seriously, and returned the salute, speaking of which, I haven't seen Deng Ai's kid yet, I haven't seen him for two years, and I don't know what has become of it, so I will find an opportunity to go to Zhuge Liang's Mansion tomorrow.

"I have heard that Mr. Boyuan is good at poetry, and the poems he makes are in a class of his own, and he once made a poem in Guiyang, and every time he reads it, he is quite excited!" Zhou Yun said with a bit of fascination.

Zhou Yun said, it is the one that Liu Yi gave to Cui Zhouping when he was in Chenxian County, Cui Zhouping is a celebrity, even if he lives in Jingxiang, he also has a lot of connections in Jingxiang, this poem has more people who visit, and it naturally spreads in the scholar circle, for Liu Yi's poem, it is mixed in the scholar circle, some people think that Liu Yi is a person who is not a young man, and he makes such a poem, which is somewhat disease-free and moaning, and although the poem is heroic, it is the style of Ren Chivalry, not the demeanor that a celebrity should have.

But there are also people who like it, and there are not a few, most of them are young Zhuang, and Zhou Yun is one of the hardcore supporters of this poem.

But I just like this poem, so far, many people are skeptical about whether this poem is done by Liu Yi, after all, the relationship between Liu Yi and Cui Zhouping no longer needs to be taught, otherwise with Cui Zhouping's reputation, why would he go to Liu Yi to be a county official? Many people think that this poem was actually made by Cui Zhouping, and the reason why Liu Yi's name was dragged was just to help Liu Yi open his eyes.

Liu Yi had a smile on his face, but he was a little vigilant in his heart, this time he first pulled the relationship, and then all kinds of touting, put it on the young people who are not deeply involved in the world, I am afraid it has already begun to flutter, but Liu Yi knows very well that the higher the hold, the worse the fall, let's see what Yun wants to do this week, right?

"Mr. I don't know, Yun was born in this mid-autumn month, since he was a child, he loves mid-autumn the most, he only hates to learn shallowly, although he always wants to write a poem for this mid-autumn month, thinking that it is a good story, but it always fails." Zhou Yun shook his head and sighed.

Seeking poetry?

Liu Yi looked around and many people looked at him, a little funny, no matter how well the article is written, what is the use of this troubled world?

Zhou Yun looked at Liu Yi with some expectation: "Please forgive Yun for being cheeky, I don't know if Mr. can help me write a poem for this mid-autumn moon, Yun wishes for it!" ”

Liu Yi shook his head, looked at Zhou Yun and said, "Here are the celebrities gathered, and the talented people don't know how many people are there?" Since Brother Zhou has this heart, why not ask for a master? With Brother Zhou's sincerity, I don't think anyone will refuse? ”

Or do you think that no one in this room is as good as me?

Liu Yi is not a fool who can be kneaded by others, Zhuge Liang pits him, people who have never even heard of their names jump out one by one, really think he wants to be with?

"Sir doesn't know." Just when Zhou Yun didn't know how to answer, a young man in his early twenties stood up and said with a smile: "Although there are many Masters here, Brother Ran Ziwen is free and easy by nature, and the poem of the first chivalry made by Mr. is quite in line with his character. ”

Liu Yi looked at this young man with some surprise, he was young, but he had a sense of being old, and he felt very similar to Zhuge Liang.

"In the dismount, Ma Youchang, I have seen Mr." Seeing Liu Yi's curious look, the young man smiled and reported to his home.

Ma Yan.

Liu Yi rubbed his eyebrows, smiled and nodded, he was a key figure in the development of Shu Han.

"It seems that today, I have to do it!" Liu Yi knocked on the table, thought for a while, and said: "It's just that the poems made by Yi are quite inconsistent with the Yuefu poetry collection. ”

"It's okay, I heard Mr. Chen's poetry in its own way, and I just saw it today!" Seeing this, Zhou Yun hurriedly smiled.

When Liu Yi heard this, he didn't say more, other poems are really hard to say, this Yongyue poem, there is one in his arms, but Liu Yi didn't plan to use it, take it out, it is estimated that it will not be able to suppress these people.

Someone stepped forward and helped Liu Yi clean up the table, laid down a bamboo slip, and sent a brush over, Ma Jian stepped forward with a smile and said, "I'll grind ink for Mr." ”

"I'm tired." Liu Yi is also not polite, in fact, he thinks that it is best for Zhuge Liang to come and grind ink for him, that is called style, but just think about it, it is good to have a Ma Jian come over to grind ink for him.

Kneeling on the mat, Liu Yi pondered for a moment, dipped the brush in ink, and began to wave.

His handwriting is not too good, it can only be said to be neat, in this place where calligraphy is everywhere, he didn't think about relying on calligraphy to win the house, but he has a talent for skillful hands, and the words written will not be bad.

Ma Tan watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but read it out loud.

"When is the bright moon...... Ask the sky for wine...... I don't know the heavenly palace...... What year is it...... I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is unbearable......"

At the end, Ma Jian couldn't help frowning.

Many of the older scribes next to him also frowned when they heard this, this poem sounds quite meaningful, but it has a feeling of being out of place with the current style.

"What the gentleman did was quite stylish." Ma Tan thought of this, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I have already said in advance that if you don't like it, Yi won't be ugly." Liu Yi is actually a little apprehensive in his heart, this Song word is put in the Han Dynasty, and I don't know if it can be recognized?

"Lie ahead, sir." Ma Jian smiled and shook his head, lowered his head and continued to read: "Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world." ”

Liu Yi put his pen away, looked at this Shangque, but his mind was carefully recalling the original text.

"This poem seems to have a sense of unfinished." Ma Jian looked at it for a long time, and then looked at Liu Yidao.

Liu Yi nodded and dipped the ink again.

"Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, according to sleepless, what is the long goodbye time, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope people will be long, thousands of miles together."

"This word ......" some scholars also gathered around at this moment, frowning and looking at Liu Yi's poems, I didn't know how to judge for a while, saying that it was not good, but it gave people a sense of meaning, especially in the second half of the que, the joy and sorrow of the road, in terms of artistic conception, it is a good work, but if it is good, it is incompatible with the current style of writing, and it is really as others say, it is a school of its own.

"Good words!" Pang Tong, who was watching from the sidelines, was the first to clapped his hands and smiled: "Although it is not like Yuefu, no one has ever prescribed what poetry should be." ”

Liu Yi smiled and nodded to Pang Tong, this kind of person is a little willful, it can also be said to be a true temperament, if he says good, it is really in his heart.

"It seems that Liang is too worried." Zhuge Liang saw that everyone was commenting on the poems and smiled.

"You made that Yongyue?" Liu Yi looked at Zhuge Liang strangely.

"Essays, Liang is not good at this." Zhuge Liang didn't deny it and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to tell the truth?" Liu Yi looked at Zhuge Liang and said with a smile, Zhuge Liang is also not good at it, it is really rare.