Chapter 12: Plagiarism of Poetry
Before Fang Luo could speak, Nuan'er, who lowered her head, whispered: "She is a lady!" ”
Fang Luo took a closer look. www.biquge.info The man was half a head shorter than him, his robes were slightly wide, and his figure was quite thin, but the faintly raised outline of his chest would be difficult to see if he were not sharp-eyed. He gestured with the palm of his hand in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: Give Archimedes a wooden stick to pry the earth, give himself two slaps but can't hold a hemisphere!
He put away his reluctant gaze, and said with a serious face: "It's the sister!" The sister is young and unsophisticated, and I hope you will forgive me for the faux pas! ”
Master Li's complexion changed, and a flush spread on his face. Li Qingzhao and Feng Yinu looked at her at the same time, which made her even more ashamed,
was actually seen by this guy as a woman. This man speaks plainly, and does not leave half face with others. Master Li smiled bitterly in his heart.
What kind of lady is she, dressed like this? Fang Yao's mind was full of questions, but it was not easy to ask, and he didn't continue to hurt her face without interest: "I said it bluntly, I am not a great talent, and I don't want to gain fame, and the poems I make are sparse and ordinary, and I just want to exchange some silver taels." If you are interested, you are willing to sell what you have made in your life! ”
Vulgar! Extremely vulgar! The words are full of yellow and white things! The three of them had different looks, but they had the same thoughts. This man has such a big breath! Is it a lifetime if you don't have a weak crown? What kind of person is this man?
Master Li covered his lips and coughed, obviously choked by these words, and said in his heart, is it okay to say something crazy and try him. She turned her head and winked at Feng Yinu and said, "Sister, do you and my sister still count the bets before?" ”
Feng Yinu looked helpless and replied: "Naturally, even if my sister loses, Yinu is willing to introduce you." ”
After listening to this conversation, Li Qingzhao suddenly realized. It turned out that these two wonderful people had a gambling contract, and only Feng Yinu knew about Fang Lu in advance, monopolizing this etymology, Master Li couldn't explore it left and right, so he made a bet with her, and if he could lead Fang Lu to show up, he would share this etymology with her.
Master Li smiled proudly, stepped forward and took Feng Yinu's hand to appease her for a while, then turned to Fang Luo and said, "Since Fang Guanren is so outspoken...... In business, we naturally fulfill the wishes of officials. It's not that you can't trust the officials, this poem is bought and sold for a thousand words, and the officials must be considered. ”
"How?" Fang Xi agreed without hesitation.
Master Li threw down his long sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and stared at him for a few moments before saying, "You can write a poem or a poem for each of the three of me." ”
Fang Luo chuckled in his heart, it is difficult enough, you can't take the poems in the dream of Red Mansions to skewer: one is a big breast, one is a strange thing in the world, and the other is braised chicken feet......
He blinked his eyes, his heart was racing and thinking, and he chuckled and said, "I have a few old songs, which are quite compatible with all the ladies......
Master Li also knew that it was not easy to compose poems in response to the situation, even if Cao Zhi and Wang Bozhicai were not always able to make famous works, they were not embarrassed for him, nodded and said: "But it doesn't hurt to say." ”
But seeing that Fang Luo smiled and didn't speak, Master Li shook his head and continued with a smile: "The three poems must be middle and high-quality, so it is natural to pay you two silver taels. ”
Feng Yinu couldn't help laughing, closed her eyes and opened them again, she had the urge to smash her pink fist on Fang Xi's face.
Li Qingzhao smiled slightly bitterly, she couldn't afford this poem, and Zhao Mingcheng spent a lot of money to collect ancient books of gold and stone, and the two of them were already stretched.
Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the three of them, and his eyes stayed on Li Qingzhao: "This first poem is a poem for Mrs. Li, as a meeting gift for the end of the school, Mrs. Wang's joke is to get an axe at the end of the work door." He glanced at Master Li and Feng Yinu respectively, and then looked at Li Qingzhao fixedly.
Li Qingzhao saw that he was very respectful and did not look like a fake, so he eliminated a trace of shame from Fang Cai, since it was a gift to himself, he was happy to accept it, and he only had to give back a poem afterwards. He nodded and waited for Fang to write a poem.
Fang Luo stepped up, cleared his throat, and made a stunning talent posture, but in the face of the first talented woman in history, it was inevitable that he was a little nervous. He chanted slowly: "If life is only as it was when I first saw it, what is the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves............ "Eh...... I went, how did I say that it was sweeping the leaves, and he explained to them embarrassedly: "Sao Rui, slip of the tongue ......"
Originally, a few people were being brought into a serious atmosphere by him, especially the first sentence "If life is only as first seen", so that several people's minds began to present good memories, "What is the autumn wind" made the memories become desolate, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten, and then all the emotions stopped abruptly in "sweeping the leaves", they were stunned, only to see Master Li take the lead in covering his mouth and laughing, Feng Yinu and Li Qingzhao also laughed.
Hearing Fang Luo say the wrong word, Nuan'er sweated on her forehead, obviously worried about her brother Luo.
Fang Xuan said curtly: "Adjust the atmosphere...... One more time...... 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. ”
Seeing the expressions of the three of them, he knew that the silver was coming, and Fang Luo was ecstatic in his heart, consistent and consistent, and it was all up to me to cheat in my pocket.
“…… But the old people's hearts are fickle...... "Li Qingzhao heard the rumors of Zhao Mingcheng's concubine, and he was depressed, but Zhao Mingcheng was reappointed to Zizhou, she did not follow immediately, but stayed in Laizhou, and came to Bianliang because of something. This poem aroused her thoughts, and she thought that the former Ruyi Langjun had become a thin person, and her heart was even more depressed. The young man in front of him saw his situation, was it a coincidence or did he know his heart? As soon as a different thought arose in his heart, he secretly spat on it, shattering this thought, and no longer had any strange thoughts.
Feng Yinu lowered his head, and his long eyelashes hid his eyes.
Master Li was shocked, but after thinking about it, he was not so surprised, and only hoped for what kind of words Fang Yi would use to describe himself.
She looked up at Fang Luo, and saw that his face was full of playfulness, as if his left eye was written with a thousand guan, and his right eye was engraved with a thousand guan.
Her mind has always been silent in front of people, but at this time, there is a trace of annoyance, how can a talented person be so greedy, good wealth is more than lustful. She took a deep breath and held back her emotions, the contours of her chest changing with her breath.
Fang Luo didn't think so, loving Jiangshan and loving beauties is what every normal man dreams of, the moment Master Li's chest swelled was all in his eyes, and his pupils continued to zoom and expand with that shape.
Master Li coughed and said: "It's rare to learn like this, if an official can calm down, I'm afraid the future is immeasurable." ”
Fang Luo was praised by her, smiled in his heart, glanced at her hill with his spare eyes, and said in his heart: You are also limitless......
Putting away his gaze, he said solemnly: "The lady praises her so much, she doesn't dare to be it." A certain is going to give an old word, please listen carefully. It's just that this word is the work of Yuan Xi, but it is out of season. ”
Fang Luo glanced outside the shed, and then slowly chanted: "Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind." More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”
He paused, and blank space was an artistic means.
Although Feng Yinu and Master Li's attainments in poetry are far from Li Qing's, they are also quite proficient. This Shangque depicts the scenery of Yuan Xi as much as possible, and the illusion like Ambilight is dizzying, and the two feel that this Shangque is also a work of the middle.
Although Li Qingzhao admired Fang Xuan's old way, he felt that there was nothing special and brilliant about Shangque, and it depended on how he was lower.
Fang Luo held his breath, exhaled deeply, and then chanted: "Moth snow willow golden wisp." Laughter and dark fragrance to ......"
The three of them held their breath, but they could hear that although the first two sentences of Que were from the scenery to the people, they were still just a continuation of the beautiful words, and they didn't have too high expectations for the second half of the sentence.
Fang Luo stared at Master Li, his gentle eyes were like a sea, encompassing her in it, of course, there were no sharks, bikinis and other pickled things in this sea. He continued to chant quietly: "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times......
Master Li felt that he was about to be swallowed up by Fang Xuan's eyes, and his whole body froze there, not daring to move for half a minute, and he couldn't even breathe involuntarily. "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times......" Her ears were buzzing with this sound, and the wandering in her sight turned into a mountain, and the force was more than a thousand catties of oppression. She felt that her whole body was about to lose her ability, could it be that this is the person who has been looking for thousands of degrees and can send it to her whole life?
"Suddenly, I looked back, but the man was in the dim light." This last sentence hit her eardrums, making her feel the world spinning, as if she saw a lonely figure, standing in a bleak attic trembling and enduring every pain, nausea, high and deep, who can talk to about her heart! I can only swallow pain, swallow forced laughter, continue to sink, keep numb, until I am old, until I die, until I turn to ashes...... Even for the ashes, they will be blown away by the wind and turned into soil, and there is really no place to arrange in life...... However, the person in front of her seemed to know her and understood her, and she was already in tears in every word, and this life was enough!
Feng Yinu and Li Qingzhao both supported her, but sighed.
Fang Luo didn't know why he said that he was crying a woman, but he said strangely in his heart: Could it be that he had Zhuge Kongming's sophistry bonus, but he hadn't heard that Kong Ming had said that he had cried, oh, but he was stupidly cried by his own father-in-law, and he even wrote two teacher tables, and Liu Chan didn't understand it.
Seeing that the crying scene was very embarrassing, he walked out of the music shed, and Nuan'er followed.
In the middle of the night, Master Li and the other three walked out, and before they could speak, Master Li smiled and spoke: "I don't want to be windy today, hurt my eyes, and make the officials laugh." ”
Fang Yu smiled knowingly and replied: "It's okay, the wind comes to rain down, which is a sign of a good year and a blessing for hundreds of millions of people!" ”
A few people laughed, and after talking for a while, they dispersed.