Chapter 12: Genius Poetry

Shen Da couldn't wait to bury his head in the ground, and scolded in his heart why did the young master get sick again at this time? A few girls stomped their feet angrily, this shameless young master just said some nonsense at home, and now such a scene also has the courage to say that he deserves to be beaten up in the future. Liu Rushi and Dong Xiaowan were also shocked by this sudden dissolute speech, and blushed.

"What a shameless person, such a beautiful woman!" This...... Shen Xing originally turned around and wanted to run, but the fucking spectators didn't know if they were stunned and stared at themselves like this, they couldn't run, and when they thought about it, real warriors would dare to face the dripping blood, Lan'er, and they would never really watch themselves being beaten by the group.

"This, in Xia Shen Xing, was shocked by the talents of the two girls just now, and said nonsense in a hurry, you can't take it seriously, you can't take it seriously." Rumble...... Now it's boiling again. "He's Shen Xing, isn't he a guy who's as fat as a pig? How did you be so handsome? "Is it Shen Xing who wrote Dream of Red Mansions? Ah, I saw the living. "Why are you so dissolute, the protégé of the Son of Heaven seems to be unworthy of the name!" "I heard that his family is rich enough to rival the country, and those victims have been recruited to farm!" ……

It's really a stone that stirs up a thousand waves, Shen Xing raised his hand and slapped his big mouth, damn his mouth is really cheap, wouldn't it be good to just report his name and fool him, Liu Ru and Dong Xiaowan had been staring at him when Shen Xing reported his home, although they were a little annoyed by his recklessness.

When I heard the name, I was more curious, because Shen Xing is really legendary, in just a few months, he helped more than 300,000 victims, was summoned by the Son of Heaven to teach in person, and opened a youth hostel. But at this moment, seeing Shen Xing slapping his mouth, the two of them were not angry but laughed.

Of course, this scene was also watched by all the talents on the stage, this is terrible, if the nameless anger can burn people, Shen Xing is afraid that his bones will be gone. "Shen Gongzi, since it's a joke, we naturally don't care about it, but the beauty should always be a little sorry." Hou Fangyu saw that Mao Bijiang was about to attack, so he preemptively stopped him and said gently.

Shen Xing bowed his body and nodded while apologizing to the two girls, trotted all the way to the stage, arched his hand and said, "In the next, I just lost my sense of proportion and offended the two girls, in order to apologize, Shen is willing to give 10,000 taels of silver to help the victims, and I hope that the two girls will not care about the villain, and they will be shocked by the wonderful performance of the two girls for a while, so they will talk nonsense." ”

Liu Ruis and Dong Xiaowan smiled and nodded, bowing in acceptance. I didn't want to risk breaking free from Hou Fangyu's hand, and rushed to Shen Xing in three or two steps, looking like I was going to eat him.

Shen Xing was frightened, "What does this brother mean, do you want to beat Shen, to tell you the truth, the three or two big men are not Shen's opponents, don't ask for hardship." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps back to prepare for a fight, Shen Xing asked himself After more than three months of teaching by the red lady Lan'er and others, although it is a bit braggart to deal with three or two big men, one or two unarmed scholars are still sure, but I don't want his such a bright and upright self-defense move to make the audience in an uproar. There's really a mattress.

"You...... Are you still a reader? Actually learn from that scoundrel, who wants to fight with you, how can my Xiaowan be able to get along with a few taels of copper stinky things. "Shen Xing patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, damn you still think you're going to beat up in a group?" Your Xiaowan, she is your wife or girlfriend. Then according to what you said, don't count the money, how to apologize. ”

Mao Bijiang's heart was cold, she and Dong Xiaowan usually drank and chatted, she fell in love with her beauty, she felt that she was talented, and she was invited to travel to the capital this time. It's not to the point of talking about marriage, but in the eyes of others, the two are in love, do you need to fuck ask? But the fat man in front of him didn't play cards according to the routine, he was still hesitant how to answer, but he didn't expect Dong Xiaowan to speak first

"The slave and the impostor are not husband and wife, nor are they the girlfriends that Shen Gongzi said! It's just an ordinary friend, it's also good to be a slave with a moment of righteous indignation, and the slave knows that Shen Gongzi is also an unintentional move, and the slave also admires Shen Gongzi's Dream of Red Mansions, presumably the person who can write such a masterpiece must be talented, why don't you use today's poetry meeting, Shen Gongzi also wrote a poem to let the slave and his sister open their eyes? ”

Mao Bijiang was overjoyed after hearing this, Xiaowan really belonged to herself, now look at how you Shen Fat Man can get off the stage, Shen Xing stands on the stage like an ant on a hot pot, this time is it really embarrassing to lose a big hair, Dong Xiaowan Lao Tzu is not finished with you, the book is used when the time is used to hate less, all the Chinese teachers in primary school, middle school, high school, and university I, Shen Xing, am sorry for you, if I knew that I would cross, I would have carried it a little more until I died.

But now it's the end of the Ming Dynasty, is this very helpless? If it's the early Tang Dynasty or something, Lao Tzu is familiar with the three hundred Tang poems, and it's not a bullshit impostor who abuses you to death every minute, Dong Xiaowan, this girl still doesn't admire us and kneels down and sings to conquer, the sky, the earth, you must memorize a poem, otherwise how to fool the past. But in the Qing Dynasty, in addition to Gong Dou, did he have a poet?

Shen Xing said with a smile on his face, "Miss Dong raises love, Dream of Red Mansions is a game for a while, it is purely for commercial needs, Shen was stubborn and didn't like to read when he was young, and he was really not good at this poetry and song." "Shen Gongzi is too modest, I'm afraid to look down on me and other scholars to pass the buck like this."

The hat button is a bit big, and the group of angry young people in the audience suddenly became a group fight. If you are a girl, even if Lao Tzu verbally spends your sweetheart, there is no need to die like this, depending on how open-minded the old man is, Liu Ru will still be a concubine in the future.

I can't hide, and it's not idle to watch the excitement in the audience, but Lan'er, Chun'er, what the hell are you yelling at, we are our own family! Shen Xing saw that Shen Da and a group of dogs were cheering for him under the leadership of Lan'er, and he really wanted to die, touched the mobile phone on his chest, and hurriedly blocked it with a fan, thinking in his heart that his ancestors blessed him, and he usually downloaded some poems of great Qing talents.

"Since this is the case, Shen will be ugly, and let him think for a moment." After Shen Xing finished speaking, he slowly walked up on the stage, and seeing that he was about to compose a poem, the people in the audience also fell silent. "Pretending to be a gesture, I really thought I was Cao Zhi." Qian Qianyi and Jueyuan seemed to be out of the way, just drinking tea and laughing. "Master, although Dream of Red Mansions is only a dozen chapters, the content is still too cliché according to the old man! If this son meditates on virtue, it is still a piece of jade. "Relief for the victims of the disaster, a little virtue is okay, it doesn't hurt, drink tea" Qian Qianyi smiled and then raised the teacup.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. After Shen Xing finished reading, he saw that everyone was silently whispering, and took advantage of this gap to put the mobile phone in his arms, Dong Xiaowan read it over and over again, and her heart was full of emotion, even though she knew that the ending was bad, but she would rather be for the little fate when she first met, the joy when she saw each other, the last sadness, and it was worth fighting for just a little bit.

A good sentence, if life is only as first seen, what kind of experience did he experience at a young age to write such a poem in a moment to love the true meaning of love. "Miss Xiaowan, Miss Liu, I don't know if this poem can be regarded as sincere." "Ah......" Liu Ru is older after all, facing Shen Xing's question and answer, she nodded slightly, "Shen Gongzi is talented." Dong Xiaowan screamed in surprise, her face was flushed, and she didn't know how to respond in a panic, but quietly hid behind Liu Ru is like a little daughter.

I know it's wrong, Nalan Rongruo, the first genius of the Qing Dynasty, the holy hand of love poetry can't handle you yellow-haired girl, after today, the name of the talented man of my brother will be spread all over the world, I don't know how many resentful women have to wait for my brother to save, it's really annoying. The whole audience was talking about it, and they couldn't take care of Dong Xiaowan's situation on stage for a long time, and even if they ventured into the territory, Hou Fangyu was sighing to himself.

Master Jueyuan stepped forward and blocked Shen Xing. "Master, what do you mean?" "Lao Gao, Guan Gongzi's words and deeds are free and easy, his talent is free, and his heart is compassionate, this is the Buddha's fate, how about letting go of everything and practicing with Lao Gao!"

I'll go, Shen Xing jumped back two steps violently. "Master, you are joking, you are a vulgar person below, and you are unbearable." Jue Yuan shook his head and wanted to come forward to persuade him, but when he saw Shen Xing with a bitter face, he grabbed his hand and said loudly: "I am afraid that I will hurt my mortal behavior if I am too affectionate, and I am afraid that I will fall into the city by mistake when I enter the mountain." The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. Master, we have no fate, so don't force it. ”

Jueyuan was stunned, looking at the back of Shen Xing jumping off the stage in a hurry and escaping, he closed his hands and silently recited the Heart Sutra with tears in his eyes, Liu Ru and Dong Xiaowan clasped their hands and trembled slightly, and then stepped off the stage and sat on the small bridge without knowing where to go. And Shen Xing shouted as he ran, "Cangyang Gyatso, I'm sorry, who called the great monk to brush the hooligans." ”

Two small poems have sprung up all over the country, and of course they were placed in front of Chongzhen's desk for the first time, "Cheng'en, this student of mine has made an extraordinary move, and the Dream of Red Mansions has attracted Luoyang paper for a while, and these two small poems may cause monstrous waves in Shilin." The old slave was also surprised, how could he write so many things at such a young age, and he suspected that someone was ghostwriting before? Now that Shen Xing is indeed a great talent, coupled with the teaching of a good teacher like His Majesty, he will definitely be able to become a pillar of the Ming Dynasty one day. ”

Chongzhen frowned tightly and did not answer, he looked at the newspapers in front of a table and felt a headache, Li Zicheng this dog thing made the people of Shaanxi and Henan miserable, not to mention that he went to Fengyang to dig up the ancestral graves of his old Zhu family, and finally let him run away, his face as a son of heaven was really lost to his grandmother's house, and the hundreds of thousands of troops spent millions of silver to deal with thousands of mud legs carrying hoes and shovels would be such a result, and I really couldn't dream of it.

Now that his pockets are empty, can he let the king of this country ask for money again, although Shen Xing looks like a mallet, but this blatant robbery of money really can't pull the emperor's face! "Cheng'en, I also heard that Shen Xing has recently made a lot of famous halls, and they are all very profitable, and the Shen family manor is also very good." Wang Chengen knew what Chongzhen had in his stomach as soon as his eyes rolled, and he was very sad for Shen Xing at the moment, we can't stare at a person to death.

"Your Majesty, the old slave also asked the paparazzi below to inquire a little, there is such a thing, the daily income is roughly tens of thousands of taels, but I heard that the daily expenses of the hundreds of thousands of mouths in the Zhuangzi are also terrible, and the grain fleet on the canal must have several ships a day." Chongzhen sighed when he heard this. "It's all my incompetence, it's hard for him. It also suffers the people of the world. Wang Chengen knelt on the side, and the old tears were from the side.

"Your Majesty, don't say that, you try your best every day to ask which emperor can do this, what do you eat and what you wear every day, the old slave is distressed. The world doesn't know your difficulties, but the old slaves know it, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, not to mention a big family like Daming. Chongzhen shook his head, stood up, walked back and forth in the main hall for a few steps, and Wang Chengen immediately followed.

"Chengen, find a time for you to find Shen Xing again, he gave away millions of taels for nothing, and we can't ask for it again, but he has a lot of ideas, so it's always okay for me to do business together."