Chapter 141: Resonance!

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The poem recited by Xiao Mo not only caused silence among the crowd at this time, but also became famous in later generations.

This poem was not written by Xiao Mo himself, and Xiao Mo did not have such talent when he asked himself, and the whole poem was borrowed by Xiao Mo from later generations.

The whole poem is quite long, from the woman to the old man, lamenting the fleeting nature of youth and the impermanence of wealth.

The reason why Xiao Mo did not compose the whole poem in the text, but only took one sentence of the poem. is because Xiao Mo's sentence is not only a swan song for the ages, but also coincides with the scene of beating drums and picking flowers.

For the whole poem, it has nothing to do with the Dragon Boat Festival. This is also the reason why Xiao Mo stood on the boat and thought for a long time. Because this sentence is a bit out of the rules, and the whole song is a bit out of context! It's hard to choose

Wang Yi listened to Xiao Mo's whole poem, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and only after a while did he speak: "Great goodness! This poem is wonderful! When it is a masterpiece, it is extremely rare! At this time, Benjue also had to admire Wen Xinnan's talent and learning. ”

The other two great Confucians also nodded in agreement with this remark, in their opinion, such a masterpiece is indeed not necessarily possible for them to make.

Everyone on the boat listened to Xiao Mo's poem, and they all showed sad expressions, as if they resonated with this poem.

It's easy to grow old! This is a real question for them. In such an era, twenty-eight years have passed. These top cards will begin to slowly take a back seat, and it will be time for the real scenery. It's only been a few years.

In the Qinglou, more than ten years from childhood to adulthood. It took countless sweat and efforts to squeeze out countless competitors before it slowly got to where it is today.

Becoming the top brand is indeed a beautiful scenery for these women, but how many years can such a scenery last? In the past ten years in Qinglou, they have seen too many rotations, and most of the former top players are now living extremely miserable with the passage of time. There are very few people who can live an ordinary life from Liang.

And how many good people can there be in this world? The young elegance that admired you back then, surrounded by you with great hospitality, but in the end he would never spend time with you and abandon him like dross.

I once wanted to get your body, but in the end I didn't want to marry you, or even take you as a concubine. If you are tired of playing, you can throw it away; Be glad and give it to others as you like.

For all of us, these problems can come at any time. You have to face it at any time. Even in the compound, they themselves are not safe, and they may be replaced by latecomers at any time and become worthless and outdated.

The literati of this world. The powerful and powerful, all of them love to linger in the wind and moon, and show off their elegance. In order to show his unique literati style. It's just that these people never care about the life of the Qinglou woman.

For these Qinglou everyone. The perennial luxury makes them unable to adapt to the life of ordinary people at all, at this point of conscience. They are not even as popular as ordinary handymen in a green building.

And no ordinary person is willing to marry a vase and go home to offer. So for them, it is a luxury to finally be able to marry into a slightly better family as a concubine.

Now Xiao Mo's poem has suddenly touched the nerves of these Qinglou people who have already paralyzed themselves. made them all look melancholy and infinitely sad.

In the process of turning back to its original position, the Sihai Loulou ship passed by Mingfeng Pavilion. Xiao Mo actually saw Li Yu'er, who had always been smiling, but his eyes were a little dull at the moment, and he shed a line of tears, I don't know what sad things he thought of.

Li Yuer's situation also made Xiao Mo really a little incomprehensible, although everyone in the many green buildings here showed a sad look, but only Li Yuer shed a line of tears.

This couldn't help but make Xiao Mo feel a little guilty for a while, after all, the poem was borrowed by Xiao Mo. In this way, it seems that Li Yuer's tears are inseparable from Xiao Mo.

However, this drum picking is not over yet, it still has to continue, and there are still many courtyards that have not participated in Wenbi, and they will continue to participate in Wenbi according to the rules.

Although Xiao Mo's poem has made the whole text comparison to this point, it is somewhat incomparable! But the drum and flower picking is everyone's festival, the rules are there, and the rest of the families also have the right to show themselves.

Xiao Mo actually found that Yun Yuhan beside him seemed to be a little lonely at this time, so Xiao Mo whispered with relief: "Life fate is always capricious, Yuhan, you don't have to worry about things that haven't happened yet." ”

Yun Yuhan heard Xiao Mo's words, but shook his head and said with a sad face: "Being in the Qinglou, I can't help myself!" Yuhan was born in the Teaching Workshop Division, even if he wanted to marry someone else as a concubine, it would be impossible, let alone anything else. Today's brother has nine drums, and his amazing talent is undoubtedly revealed. Yu Han doesn't have to think about it to know that his brother will definitely be above the court, but at that time, Yu Han may have already become the plaything of others. ”

When Xiao Mo heard Yun Yuhan's words, his heart was also very dull and annoyed, and his whole person was full of a feeling of power and nowhere to go.

Yun Yuhan's words are not wrong, even if Xiao Mo himself can be crowned king, it will not be able to change the rules of the law.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Yun Yuhan's head, and said softly: "Although the law cannot be violated, there are countless methods. Rest assured, until then. At worst, I will also use secret methods to make you disappear from the eyes of the world and live a quiet life. Never let Yuhan make you someone else's plaything! Even Yuhan, your mother, will find a way to rescue your brother! ”

Yun Yuhan didn't know if it was because he was touched by Xiao Mo's hand, or because he was moved by Xiao Mo's assurance's words, his body was trembling for a while at this moment. His eyes were also full of tears all of a sudden, this sense of security, Yun Yuhan hadn't felt it for a long time.

Xiao Mo didn't notice these subtle changes in Yun Yuhan at this time, but looked ahead, with a lot of thoughts in his head.

Although Xiao Mo came to Dasui for a short time, it was a combination of various causes and effects.

At first, Xiao Mo just wanted to live a quiet life, as long as he could protect himself and Xiaoya's safety. It's just that slowly, Xiao Mo found that all the life trajectories were completely different from what Xiao Mo himself thought. It seemed that there was a hand pushing Xiao Mo forward. made Xiao Mo have to walk towards a road.

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