Lin Yu couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Oh? Is it? You misheard, I was just enlivening up the atmosphere, and the following is the following. Fan Jianqiang would never admit it, he only thought of these two sentences just now. The history of the Celestial Empire deviated at a certain point in time, but not during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Therefore, the celebrities at that time are still celebrities now, including the hundreds of schools of thought that have also been passed down.

However, it is not the world dominated by Confucianism now, and the literati of the Celestial Empire are also divided into several factions, and when they usually fight against the military generals, they are united, but when there is no common enemy, they will attack each other.

"Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground." Well, Fan Jianqiang paused, how do you feel that this poem is weird?

"Ahem, this doesn't count, preheat, preheat. Today coincides with the dark night and high wind, and it just so happens that I was a little emotional a few years ago, combined with today's situation and this scene, and suddenly there is a good poem.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

This poem is Lao Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", when Fan Jianqiang first saw it, he was shocked!

Lu Fang's achievements in article writing are very high, otherwise it would not have been possible to win the top prize in this year's imperial examination, from the time Fan Jianqiang said the first two sentences, he knew that this was a good wet poem.

Especially when it comes to "killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for a thousand miles." He even had the urge to shoot the case.

When you hear "When you go, you will go to your clothes and hide your merit and fame." At that time, Lu Fang had a clear understanding of the real chivalry, and was looking forward to what the next sentence would be, but Fan Jianqiang didn't move.

"What about down there?"

"There's no more down there."

(End of book)

If this is written, the author is expected to make a fortune by selling blades.

Fan Jianqiang coughed lightly, he would never tell Lu Fang, this chivalrous journey, he only remembered so much, what was below, he really couldn't remember.

You can't make it up, after all, it's a copyist, so you have to respect Comrade Lao Bai's thoughts, and if Lao Bai is so angry that he cheats the corpse from the coffin, it won't be fun.

Lu Fang was uncomfortable, this poem was reaching the climax of the bloody place, and it was only a little bit away from reaching the peak, but Fan Jianqiang stopped!

You're moving!

Lu Fang shouted in his heart, but he also knew that once this kind of poetry appeared in its entirety, it would be immortal, and Fan Jianqiang was a doctor, although he had some talent, but he would not write such good poems at this age.

With some regret in his heart, Lu Fang glanced at Fan Jianqiang resentfully and let out a sigh.

Fan is strong and clever, he always feels that someone wants to plot against Brother Qiang.

"Good poetry, if it can be perfected, it will be better." Lin Yu exclaimed, he was not as emotional as Lu Fang.

"Of course, I don't look at who Brother Qiang is, I am omniscient and omnipotent, I am talking about me. By the way, little Luzi, can you sing? Fan Jianqiang said with a smile.

Lu Fang couldn't keep up with Fan Jianqiang's thinking jump at all, why was he still discussing the issue of poetry just now, and now it's on the song again?

Lin Yu coughed lightly and picked up his wine glass to hide his gloating.

Lu Fang didn't know what to do, but he still said: "Although the music and rhythm is a small path, I also have some knowledge. ”

This is not bragging, as a descendant of Master Lu, his education since childhood is different, plus Lu Fang is smart enough to learn things, which is half the effort.

Fan Jianqiang nodded with satisfaction, raised his wine glass and said, "Come, drink, in order to celebrate the title of Brother Lu's gold list!" Fan Jianqiang drank the wine heroically, as if forgetting that the next person to write poems and lyrics should be Yang Yi.

The few people present also understood that if Yang Yi was allowed to fight with someone at this time, it would be nothing, but let him compose poetry, forget it. Could it be that he made a hand, "Oh, my mother, it's such a big branch." Or maybe "Cannon blasting?" ”

Alcohol is a catalyst that can quickly bring each other closer together and open up quickly. Especially when it comes to letting go of yourself, alcohol is indispensable.

Lu Fang was already drunk, his tutor was relatively strict, and he usually had few opportunities to go out to wander, and before the imperial examination high school, Master Lu did not allow him to drink.

I drank it secretly a few times before, but I was caught and beaten up.

Now the imperial examination high school also means that he has been liberated from the terrifying coercion of Master Lu, and he can do what he didn't dare to do before, and now he can do it, and it feels good to be unrestrained!

"Brother Fan, what did you just say? Rhythm is right, I'll give it to you, get one. Lu Fang said drunkenly, and he was going to call someone to take the piano.

Fan Jianqiang hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't be so troublesome, I have a song here, the lyrics are very exquisite, and I can sing it without accompaniment." Come, I'll teach you ......"

Lin Yu covered his face and said secretly, "It's here." ”

Yang Yi thought about it, pretended to be overwhelmed, and fainted.

Seriously, among the four people present, only Lu Fang's alcohol consumption was not good, and he only had two glasses of liquor, which was about equivalent to three taels of liquor according to this volume. As a result, he can't tell who he is now, anyway, Fan Jianqiang sings a sentence, and he learns a sentence along with it, including that kind of hysterical charm.

"Lala Demacia, Lala La, Lala La, Lala Blind Monk Catches Blind ......"

This Lala Demacia represents not only the song, but also the youth that Brother Qiang once passed away, which carries the good memories of his youth and the longing for another world.

Singing, everyone has experienced this matter, because they were drunk before, some of them didn't know how Fan Jianqiang taught them to sing, but now after witnessing it, they suddenly found out that they wanted to kill him!

What a fucking shame!

Today is the big day of the list, and some famous restaurants in the capital are almost full.

This is the same with this family, if it weren't for his status, Lin Yu would probably find it difficult to get a private room.

When Lu Fang's tear-jerking song sounded, the surrounding diners were stunned, how much courage does it take to sing such an outstanding song? Could it be Liang Jingru?

"Shopkeeper, are you not optimistic about your dog, how can you bark on such an occasion?" Someone is dissatisfied. Today's banquet was when they were pretending to be forced, and they were suddenly interrupted by such singing, and the depression in their hearts can be imagined.

The store is also in a hurry, there are many customers, and each family has some background, and he doesn't dare to offend, especially so many people.

But the people in the private room upstairs know better, that is an existence that cannot be offended, how can this be good?