Chapter 17: Nanyang Poetry Society (4)

Cao Yun stood up and said with a smile: "That is the case, Cao Mou is disrespectful, tonight the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon is bright, I will make the first "Eight Voices of Ganzhou" to express my mind, please comment." ”

"The clouds and stars are cold and the sky is like a mirror, and there are smoke waves everywhere.

Reading the scenery of the world, the strings of the land and the earth, and singing everywhere.

The night light panyu gradually rose, and the guiying axe flew away.

But drink together before the court, and the poem is overflowing.

Life has been like this since ancient times, but the years are fed and ambitions are accumulated.

Let the moon be full and the flowers are left, and the song and wine are kind to say.

At that time, the fugue Jiangzhu gathered, and the tears were also stained.

Do you know, in the depths of the vast cold, you don't see Chang'e! ”

Miss Evian is still a beautiful piece of paper, transcribing the words.

Find someone to write poems yourself, why didn't you expect Cao Yun to find someone to write poems? Ning Hao was ready to laugh at him, but he found that he also had nowhere to speak, and his writing skills were not enough to find a place to laugh at him, so he had to comment generally: "This poem is also average, barely counted as Zhongping, and most of them are disease-free moans, you Cao Da Shao is a gentleman, there is no ambition, where did the 'Youthful Fit, Ambition Taken' is pure nonsense", after speaking, he looked at Liu Xu.

Liu Xu couldn't help but secretly complain, his ancient literary skills are not as good as Ning Hao, although he has seen a lot of good words in later generations, but if he wants to evaluate other people's words and find fault with other people's words, he really can't pick them, so he can only say in general: "Cao Gongzi's lyrics are still good, but the traces of the rhyming axe and chisel are too obvious in order to seek the fit." ”

Xu Wei immediately ridiculed the two of them: "How can Ning Shao know what Brother Cao thinks in his chest? Poetic chanting, how to moan without disease. Besides, according to what you can see below, the words and sentences of this word are smooth and natural, and I have never found out where the traces of the axe and chisel that Brother Liu said? ”

Nie Feng also echoed: "Yes, I also feel that this word is smooth and natural, the artistic conception is quiet, the love is in the scene, the full moon is remnant, and the impermanence of life is really a masterpiece of the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Cao Yun said proudly: "It's better to listen to Miss Evian's opinion." Cao Yun is confident that his lyrics, which he bought with a lot of money, are still very good.

Miss Evian smiled gently: "Ning Gongzi's words are gentle and lingering, and Cao Gongzi's words are quiet and atmospheric, and the slaves like it very much." ”

Just now Evian had a few drinks with everyone, it was the beauty who was slightly drunk, with two touches of blush on her pink and jade-like cheeks, a breeze blowing outside the window, gently brushing her silk, a pair of charming eyes like hooks, that rare style, even Liu Xu was a little trembling. Evian softly praised the lyrics of the two, so that both of them couldn't help but get drunk.

Miss Evian said so, Cao Yun and Ning Hao couldn't have to ask Miss Evian to judge who was good and who was bad. The two people who wanted to humiliate each other had to sigh secretly that the enemy was unknown, and they didn't think that the other party had prepared a poem.

Cao Yun saw that he couldn't humiliate Ning Hao, remembered that Liu Xu was a wine seller, and he didn't have any talent, so he humiliated the friend Ning Hao brought, and he also slapped Ning Hao in the face, so he said: "Brother Liu just commented on my lyrics and pointed out that the traces of the axe chisel are too obvious, and Cao has really been taught." I think Brother Liu is also good at writing poetry, so it is better to recite a recent poem to everyone, and everyone can have a good experience. ”

"Little brother is ashamed, there really haven't been any poems recently!" Liu Xu said very low-key.

Xu Wei sneered: "Then Brother Liu's previous chanting is okay?" He decided that Liu Xu, a wine seller, would not be able to write any good poems.

"The little brother is ashamed, there is really no good poetry." Liu Xu wanted to keep a low profile, but when he saw what Ning Hao wanted to say, Liu Xu stopped him with a look.

"Nie thought that Liu Gongzi could see at a glance that Brother Cao's lyrics were too heavy and would be able to make natural carved lyrics, but he didn't expect that Brother Liu didn't even dare to take out a poem for everyone to comment, could it be that Brother Liu is a fake trick that he just talks about but doesn't practice?"

Xu Wei also echoed: "Yes, Brother Liu doesn't dare to take out the poems, is it really a fake trick that just talks and doesn't practice?" Cao Yun and the three of them laughed.

Liu Xu originally wanted to be low-key, but he didn't want people to see him as a fake. Seeing that Ning Hao had been trying to make his eyes look at himself and wanted to say something, Liu Xu nodded.

Ning Hao said with a smile: "Erlang might as well take out the song "One Cut Plum" written for his junior sister and let everyone evaluate it, right?" ”

Liu Xu couldn't help but be happy when he saw Ning Hao cooperating with him like this, and said: "This was written for Jin'er at will, it was purely a joke, how did you get into the talented Fa'er?" ”

Cao Yun and a few people were worried that they couldn't laugh at his poems, and when they saw that they were willing to chant poems, they couldn't ask for it, but they were very cooperative: "Poetry is originally a masterpiece of skill, and if you write it at will, you may not be able to see it badly, so you might as well chant a poem for everyone to hear." He said this in his mouth, but said in his heart: Wait for you to sing out, see if we don't laugh at you!

Liu Xu said: "In this way, it will be ugly." ”

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn, lightly relieve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building.

Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ”

Miss Evian was moved after only a few words, and when she finished transcribing, she looked at the words on the plain paper, and was so engrossed for a long time that she didn't even realize that the ink on the silk was dripping onto the plain paper. A masterpiece that can write such an amazing and glamorous work is really written by the person in front of him who claims to be a wine seller. Such a masterpiece, only this one, can be worthy of the name of a genius, what kind of person is this, Miss Evian has a lot of thoughts.

Cao Yun and the three couldn't help but be stunned, speechless for a while. I wanted to wait for Liu Xu, a self-proclaimed wine seller, who would not be able to chant any good words, and then he would really make a clumsy work as he said, and he could humiliate him a bit, but he suddenly found that Liu Xu's joke, which was written casually, was so good that they didn't have any flaws to laugh at it.

Talented people with a certain foundation are knowledgeable, such a beautiful poem, if they ridicule and criticize, then tomorrow it will be passed out, and they will be ridiculed and criticized. What kind of person is this, if this is really Liu Xu's random lyrics, then how high is his talent! This kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to play us, and the three of them couldn't help but think with hatred.

Liu Xu used "A Cut of Plum" to smash people successfully for the third time.

It seems that the classic poems that have been handed down to later generations are really quite lethal.

Outside the window, I remembered the sound of countless firecrackers, and through the window, I saw countless fireworks blooming in the sky, and the Oiran Contest of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club began.

Liu Xu, who had seen the poetry competition of the literati of the Great Song Dynasty, decided to go to see the singing and dancing competition of the Oiran Contest again!

When Evian and the others reacted, Liu Xu and Ning Hao were already gone.

PS: The time when the various word cards appeared in the Song Dynasty, the mountains and rivers could not find specific information, and in this right when those famous word cards are now available, don't blame, if there are mistakes, please correct them.

Since I sent out the signing contract, I have been looking forward to it, and today the state has finally changed to A, I am very happy, and thank you for caring about me and supporting me.

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