The sails are raised.

The behemoth slowly left the ferry, following the current, pulling the eyes of the people standing on the shore farther and farther away. After a few rounds, it disappeared into the depths of the mountains.

The people who had lost their sights naturally dispersed one after another, and on the big ship, the novelty of Shen Yun and other scholars had just risen.

Shen Yun has not been on a boat, and the steel giant ship in later generations has also been trampled under his feet.

However, every thing has its own unique place. This wooden boat naturally has novelties, whether it is the means of manufacturing, its unique appearance, and the comfort of standing on the bow of the boat to see the scenery.

Full of curiosity, the surrounding scholars all pursed their lips and smiled.

However, except for Han Yang, no one laughed at Shen Yun's actions. The same was true when they first boarded the big boat and went down the river.

Shen Yun was curious, and the idle scholars gathered, wanting to find something to do.

"Brother Shen, if you're tired of watching, you might as well come and play together, it's better than being bored there."

"You've been watching this Weishui for years, and it's not bad for this time. When he arrived at Hezhong Mansion, the big boat flowed into the Yellow River, and Brother Shen was watching enough. ”

When he got the invitation, Shen Yun naturally would not refuse, and when he came over, many scholars had already sat in a circle, and after he also sat down, he shouted: "Brother Shen, we discussed playing the Flying Flower Order before, but you can't come." ”

The Flying Flower Order is a kind of Yaling. People who don't have a foundation in poetry can't play it at all. Whether you are reciting the verses of your predecessors or improvised by yourself, you must be consistent with the rhythm of the verses that make people and deeds recite them.

Shen Yundeng was also interested.

It's a good thing to be able to have fun in time and test what you've learned.

"In that case, I don't know which brother started? And what kind of order? ”

"Since Brother Zhou is the initiator of this game, let's start with him." Some of the scholars made suggestions, and naturally many people agreed.

The scholar surnamed Zhou agreed with a smile: "In this case, Zhou is ugly." We are in Weishui at this time, so we will use the word 'Wei' as an order, I will start first, and Weicheng will be light and dusty towards the rain. ”

"Brother Zhou is really cunning, this word, I'm afraid it's because I want to embarrass me."

"Brother Wen, it's your turn."

"Then I'm right, Qingwei Dongliu Sword Pavilion is deep."

"Who said that Weipu Qi is late."

"For the time being, each has its own muddy."

After the fourth sentence, it should have been a new start, but most of the scholars were able to increase the difficulty on their own, and they coaxed one after another: "Don't start again, follow in order." ”

According to the rules, then the next sentence should appear in the fifth word. I have to say that the further it goes, the more difficult it becomes, so that the next scholars are very embarrassed to think for a while, and then they are right.

"The sunset sky shines on the Wei River."

Although the sentence is plain, it can be regarded as a poem of predecessors, but it is a fluke. And the next scholar was already prepared: "Horse Xu Lang crosses the Wei Bridge." ”

When it came to the seventh word, the face of the scholar who was in the order turned bitter: "Brothers, I'm too unlucky, why did I get here." Pondering and meditating, there is no plan in the chest. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Jin, come on, come on, I happened to secretly bring a pot of wine when I came. Just in handy, drink this cup to the fullest. ”

The scholar on one side was very eager to bring tea and replace wine with tea, which made the others laugh.

The order stopped here, and it was supposed to be restarted after the scholar surnamed Jin drank tea. But many people didn't have an order in their hearts, so they paused for a while and thought about it together.

"Brother Shen, you are very knowledgeable, I don't know if you have the answer in your heart?" Thinking hard, Zhu Sheng could only look at Shen Yun and ask. The top of the list will naturally have some more aura, such as now, it has been put on the hat of being knowledgeable.

Shen Yun nodded, this is not anything to show off, at this time, they are originally discussing each other's strengths and complementing each other's weaknesses, and if they don't say it, there will be people who hold grudges.

"This is naturally there, in Du Zimei's "Five Songs of Generals", there are 'how many officials guard Jingwei', and there is also a sentence 'Yunlou wants to move into Qingwei'."

Shen Yun's answer made many people very satisfied. Silently memorized these two sentences in his heart, and asked Shen Yun to recite the whole poem a few times, and then sighed: "Brother Shen's talent is really not as good as me." ”

"You have a good reputation, you also know that Shen was taken care of by the old steward of the Fan Mansion, and often sent old books to copy. In private, I am naturally familiar with a lot of rare books. If you have this opportunity, you will be much better than Shen. ”

After some modesty, the Flying Flower Order started again, and Shen Yun invisibly became more and more admired by these scholars.

After playing for a while, I saw that noon had arrived, and my belly was a little shriveled. Although their respective families have different backgrounds, they are all in the same boat on this boat. And when they arrived in Bianliang, they had to take care of each other, and at this time they all took out the food they brought.

After eating some together, the three or five went back to the room to rest.

The confluence of Weishui and the Yellow River is in the territory of Tongguan in Hezhongfu.

Washed by the current all year round, the terrain here is flat, and there is no feeling of bumps on the boat. However, the majesty of the Yellow River finally attracted all the scholars to come out of the cabin to watch.

"Li Taibai said that you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, and he really wrote the majesty of the Yellow River vividly."

Shen Yun has never made a special trip to the Yellow River, and now he is boating on the Yellow River, and the excitement in his heart is beyond words.

When the big ship entered the waters of the Yellow River, the speed of the boat was obviously much faster, and because it was an official ship along the way, there was no checkpoint to stop it, and in just half a day, it went to Yichuan.

Because of the terrain, the big ship needs to be turned to land here, and after passing the dangerous terrain, it can be re-boarded.

Xu Shilicao has been traveling for the past few days, and he also feels a little tired, so he pulled all the tributes to the Yichuan official post and found Shen Yun.

"Shen Sheng, I'm going to rest here for the night, buy some things for the road by the way, and set off again tomorrow morning. You can also add some food and take a look here. ”

Faced with such an arrangement, Shen Yun naturally agreed very much, and now that he was in the middle of the application, there were many scholars on the boat who wanted to go to Hukou Waterfall to have a look. It takes only half an hour to get there by car.

After bowing to Li Cao, after watching this person leave, Shen Yun walked into the post station very excitedly.

"Brothers, whoever wants to go to see the waterfall may wish to go with Shen."

The scholars who had already heard the voice of Licao squeezed out one after another.

Hukou Waterfall, the highest point can reach more than 20 meters. The majestic river cascades down from the cliffs, and the noisy mist reflects a brilliant rainbow in the sunlight. The spectacle, which is often felt out of reach, is now close at hand.

But in a majestic place, there must be poetry in the line, and there must be words in the drink.

In the eyes of the visitors with great interest, a group of people have written poems.

This can also be regarded as a kind of healthy competition, after the poems and lyrics, they evaluate each other, and even the surrounding tourists are not applauded. In such an environment, many people are so excited that they are drunk, and their faces are flushed.

Shen Yun was preoccupied with watching, and when he came back to his senses, everyone's eyes turned to him.

With so many people in the same company, he didn't say a word.

"Brother Shen, it's your turn."

Shen Yun, who was standing in a daze, reminded them of the appearance in front of the Chengji ferry that day, and couldn't help but remind them.

Shen Yun naturally would not refuse, you must know that composing poems in front of such beautiful scenery is also a way for scholars to make a name for themselves. With a certain degree of popularity, his poems and articles can seek a better future for himself in the future.

Nodding, Shen Yun pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"If you want to go to Tianjing and go to Qionglou,

Suddenly, a waterfall blocked the boat.

Mo Dao is bumpy and retreats,

Thousands of miles of the Yellow River are harvested in a pot. ”

Shen Yun groaned, looked at the sluggish crowd, only felt that he had done a bad job, and said with a shy face: "It's ugly, in a hurry, I haven't pondered the rhetoric and crude words, and I have lived up to your expectations." ”

After Shen Yun finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scholar smile bitterly: "Brother Shen, are you all ugly?" ”

Looking at Shen Yun's somewhat overwhelmed gaze, they also understood in their hearts that Shen Yun really didn't know how amazing his poems were.

"The beginning is ambition, doesn't it mean that Shen Yun is determined to succeed in this trip. And the first two sentences make it clear why we stay here, and I don't feel lost when I read it. ”

"The most subtle is the last sentence, you see a pot of the Yellow River for thousands of miles, this kind of spirit, it really has the taste of poetry and immortals. If not, how can we be able to live forever in our chests? ”

A little embarrassed to be praised, Shen Yun waved his hand: "Where should you brothers interpret it like this." If it is really as you say, then Shen should carry a pot of wine at this time, lie down on this boulder, eat a glass of wine, and recite a poem, and he will not live up to such a mind. ”

The words that bordered on self-deprecation caused the scholars to burst into laughter.

After watching for a while, I saw that the sun was about to set, the rainbow was gradually disappearing, and the cool mist hit my face, which made people suddenly feel a chill. Shen Yun knew that if he didn't leave, he would only be afraid of freezing on the way.

Let the coachman send the group back to the pavilion, and after a little cleaning, the people who came back talked about Shen Yun's poem.