Chapter 131: Poetry Blindness

"Miss Su, do you think that thin man King Kong who ran away will return to Mixed Tower Mountain?" Liu Yong asked as he rode on his horse.

"Quite possibly." Su Erniang replied.

Fan Qi in the back heard it and interjected, "What? Brother Liu, is this scared? I'm afraid that people are really ready for you to attack? ”

Liu Yong laughed and said, "I'm afraid they don't know." Then he asked Su Erniang and said, "Miss Su, who do you say is the most powerful under the vulture?" Su Erniang replied without thinking: "It's the Four King Kongs." Liu Yong smiled: "So there is only one big King Kong left in the four King Kongs today?" Su Erniang replied: "That's nature." ”

Although the sun was already in the west, Liu Yong didn't seem to be in a hurry. The men and horses moved forward slowly, and behind the carriage that pulled the corpses were the seven small leaders under Su Erniang who survived, all of whom were strong in martial arts and good at fighting. It is quite famous around Goosehead Mountain and Mixed Tower Mountain.

Liu Yong saw a high mountain in front of him, stopped, and the team also stopped.

"Miss Su, the one in front is Mixed Tower Mountain?" Liu Yong asked.

"Yes, but the cottage of the vulture is not on that peak, but on the low hill on the side." Su Erniang replied.

"Looks like it's only ten miles away." Liu Yong estimated.

"Well, almost." Su Erniang agreed with Liu Yong's estimate.

"In this case, please Miss Su put your most powerful subordinates in front of us." Liu Yong said.

At this time, Fan Qi interjected again, only to hear him laugh with some schadenfreude: "What? This hasn't reached the bottom of people's cottages, are you afraid? Liu Yong smiled and said: "Brother Fan is really thoughtful, whatever you say." ”

Seeing Fan Qi targeting Liu Yong several times, Ma Miaozhen couldn't help it. I didn't speak all the way, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I was angry at Fan Qi when I opened my mouth, and the fierce words made Fan Qi speechless.

Liu Yong was funny in his heart, it was really a thing to drop a thing, he was scolded in the tea shop of Qingrou's house, this time you Fan Qi met an opponent. Ha ha.

Su Erniang let several of her capable subordinates walk in front of the team.

"Miss Su, you let them walk slowly, let's rest for a while." Liu Yong said that he got off the horse and looked for a convenient place.

At this time, a group of small minions and small servants are also looking for a convenient place. This made the only two women, Su Erniang and Ma Miaozhen, very embarrassed. But fortunately, these people are looking for a place from a distance, behind the trees, in the grass, all are hidden places.

Seeing that the distance was almost over, Liu Yong ordered to get on the horse and continue to move forward.

By the time the sun was about to sink in the west, it was only a few hundred meters away from the foot of the cottage. Liu Yong whispered a few words into Lin Hualang's ear.

Then he said to Su Erniang: "Miss Su, you only take Brother Fan, I only take Brother Liu and the three brothers, and then let the two little brothers carry the carriage that pulls the corpse up the mountain, and the rest of the people are on standby." Everything obeys Brother Hualang's orders. ”

As soon as Fan Qi heard this, just these few people went to the cottage, wasn't that self-defeating? He immediately objected vehemently.

"The objection is invalid. If you're scared, you're losing, and you can stay down the mountain. Liu Yong said sharply.

"I'm ......," Fan Qi sighed, "I'd better go along." Brother Liu, you can't help but know martial arts, and you're still a madman. ”

"Hahaha, others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it." Liu Yong couldn't help but read out Tang Bohu's poems.

There was silence all over the place.

Liu Yong looked, I don't know what happened, could it be that these mountain villagers also understand poetry?

"Good poetry, good poetry."

"It's really good poetry."

The first thing I heard was the praise of Su Erniang and Ma Miaozhen.

"Liu Guan's great talent!" Liu Qiang exclaimed.

The admiration of these three people made Liu Yong stunned. I thought, "What did I say?" Oh, just a poem, as for that? ”

Since Ma Miaozhen chanted a poem on the top of the mountain that day, she asked Liu Yong to chant a poem, but she was released into a pigeon, and her heart felt a little empty. At this time, hearing Liu Yong's seemingly simple but philosophical verses made her worship Liu Yong suddenly a little more. "Wow, my brother Yong was hidden in the depths, he asked me to chant poetry that day, but when I asked him to chant, he refused, it turned out that Brother Yong was saving face for me. With his level, if he recited a poem with me that day, it would definitely compare my poem. Unexpectedly, Brother Yong is not only talented, but also very good at taking care of me and other daughters! She was stupid on the side, but Su Erniang asked Liu Yong to finish the poem.

Liu Yong was a little embarrassed, because this was not a poem he made at all, but Tang Bohu's. Fortunately, Tang Bohu was a native of the Ming Dynasty after the Song Dynasty, otherwise wouldn't I have been infamous for plagiarism? Ay! I knew that I was going to travel through the Song Dynasty, so why not write down more famous poems in the Ming and Qing dynasties, so that I could be blinded.

As the general public knows, the literature of the Song Dynasty, especially poetry, has reached its peak, and later the Ming and Qing dynasties were much darker.

"I don't see the dream of Wuling heroes, and I have no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields." Liu Yong raised his head to the sky and played with the last two sentences. In fact, the four lines of the poem he chanted were only the last four lines of Tang Bohu's "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple".

When everyone heard this, they all applauded.

Ma Miaozhen also followed silently and remembered it deeply.

"I don't see the dream of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields. What a flowerless and wineless hoe. The artistic conception is so high. Su Erniang savored the verses and couldn't help but sigh.

Although Fan Qi also thought that Liu Yong's poems were good, he immediately became jealous when he saw his sister's look, and muttered, "What's good?" Just a few words in the vernacular. ”

Ma Miaozhen was reluctant when she heard this, and sneered: "It seems that this Fan poet has better verses?" Why don't you also chant a poem for those of us who don't know poetry? ”

When Fan Qi heard this, his scalp immediately exploded, where would he recite poetry? Not to mention poetry, even if you think of a Tang poem, you can't think of it. Immediately, he sneered a few times: "Miss Ma is really joking, what kind of poet am I?" ”

"Oh, you're not a poet, but you're going to slander someone else's poems?" Ma Miaozhen can't do anything else, just talk about these thorny cool words.

"Hey, Miss Ma, don't get me wrong, when have I ever slandered other people's poems?" Fan Qi hurriedly shook his hand.

"No, you just said that Brother Yong's poems are vernacular!" Ma Miaozhen followed closely.

"Eh, I was joking." While Fan Qi was talking, he also deliberately looked at Su Erniang, who was pouting and disgusting, and then smiled wryly, quickly changed the topic, and said: "Eh, I don't think it's too early, let's hurry up the mountain." ”

Liu Yong wanted to force Fan Qi to write a poem and make him make a fool of himself, but there was still something important to do in front of him, so he said: "Okay, don't be embarrassed by Brother Fan, this poet is blind, let's go up the mountain." ”

As soon as Fan Qi heard the word poetry illiteracy, his face was immediately full of shame, and he secretly said in his heart: "How can I raise my head in front of my junior sister like this, how can I really not recite poetry in my mother's mother." Liu Yong, don't be complacent yet, you will lose in a while. Look at me if I don't fix you well. ”