Chapter 113 Poetry with the Piano
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A stick of incense gradually burned to the end, and at this moment, the gap between the more than 20 people was already visible.
Liu Daoxu, Su Weilin, Ye Shaoxuan, and Yang Fei have already completed three poems and are frowning to conceive the fourth. Others are either racking their brains to write something, or they are thinking about it in frustration.
Wei Wu was sleepy, lying on the table with a grin, tilting his head, his eyes half-open and half-closed, without energy, looking drowsy.
"Sister Xin'er, is Wei Wu going to give up!" When Zhu Wan'er saw Wei Wu like this, she immediately felt anxious - if the poems written by Liu Daoxu and Su Weilin were not as good as Ye Shaoxuan and Yang Fei, wouldn't that mean that we have no geniuses in Jiangnan? She frowned, and asked anxiously, "Why is he so lazy, if we lose, what will we do?" ”
Li Muxin smiled slightly, Wei Wu had already given her too much shock in poetry couplets on the passenger ship coming to Ezhou, and her heart was naturally ruthless in trust of this shameless bad guy, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Wei Wu who was lying on the table expectantly, pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Wan'er, Wei Wu is not lazy, I'm afraid he thinks it's too easy, it's not interesting!" ”
"Huh?" Zhu Wan'er was slightly surprised when she heard Li Muxin's extremely trusting appearance of Wei Wu, looked at Li Muxin, and wondered: "Sister Xin'er, why do you care so much about Wei Wu, the shopkeeper, are you?"
Li Muxinyu's cheeks were dizzy, and she hurriedly opened her mouth and said: "I, I just know that although Wei Wu has a hippie smile in his face, he is still quite talented. That's why she trusted him so much" She was asked about her heart, and she was flustered, but for a while she answered the question, and the preface and afterword did not match.
The second pillar of incense burned to the end, Ye Shaoxuan's brows were tightened, he had already made this "qin, peak, sea, beauty", as for the word of this love, it was even more difficult, he thought for a moment, gritted his teeth slightly, but raised his pen and frowned, and wrote.
"Wei Wu!" Zhu Wan'er couldn't bear Wei Wu's lazy appearance anymore, and opened her mouth to call crisply: "If you don't get up again, you won't have time."
Wei Wu's head was pillowed on his arm, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were flushed, and he was actually asleep! The sleeping people naturally turned a deaf ear to Zhu Wan'er's whispered call.
Li Muxin also looked anxious, seeing that everyone was about to finish all five poems, how could this person sleep like this? She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do, so she couldn't wait to rush up and pull the ears of the shopkeeper fiercely and reprimand her loudly.
"Oh, who's going to hit me!" The sleeping shopkeeper suddenly screamed, covered his head with one hand, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth with the other hand, and then stood up with a bang, raised his eyes and looked around, frowned, and said, "Isn't this game over yet?"
"Wei Wu!" Li Bai looked at Wei Wu's appearance and couldn't help but chuckle lightly - this little second is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! He nodded slightly: "Wei Wu, there is still time for a stick of incense, if you don't start again, I'm afraid"
"Oh!" Wei Wu responded casually, but then he grinned, looked at Li Bai and asked, "Mr. Qinglian, does this poem have to be written on paper?" ”
"The text of the poem is what the human heart says, so why stick to a blank piece of paper!" Li Bai explained with a smile.
"Hmm!" Wei Wu responded, but then sat down, tilted his head, and said lazily: "Then I'll sleep for a while, cough cough, wake me up when the incense is almost burned" His voice became smaller and smaller, and when he finished the last word, he fell asleep again!
"What did this man do last night!" Seeing that Wei Wu was so sleepy, Zhu Wan'er couldn't help but pout, snorted lightly, and then glanced at Li Qiuniang beside her with beautiful eyes, and teased: "Didn't you go to the Qinglou again to be chic and happy?" ”
Li Qiuniang and Li Muxin's two daughters, their jade cheeks were red at the same time, but then they had their own thoughts, their heads drooped slightly, and they didn't respond.
The sky has completely darkened, the river wind is gradually getting stronger, and the last incense, under the blowing of the river wind, is burning much faster.
"I'm done!" Ye Shaoxuan snorted lightly, immediately stood up, glanced at Wei Wu, who was still asleep, with disdain, put away the five small poems on the table, looked at Li Bai and said, "Mr. Qinglian, do you want to comment on my five poems first, or" Before he finished speaking, he saw Liu Daoxu raise his hand and lightly press the table to stand up.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Du!" Liu Daoxu got up slowly, but his forehead was covered with sweat, he respectfully bowed to Li Du and the others, and then bowed to everyone and said, "Xiao Ke is also done!" ”
"Hmm!" Li Bai responded lightly, nodded slightly, and swept his gaze to Wei Wu, but saw that this little two slowly opened his sleepy eyes, supported his waist, and sighed twice, tasting the sweet sleep of Pin Fangcai.
"Huh?" Wei Wu's eyes swept over the remaining incense, and he was immediately surprised: "Why is it so long!" With that, he shook his head and said to himself, "It's a loss, it's a loss!" I thought it was almost time! ”
"Humph!" Yang Fei put away the poems in front of him, stood up, and looked at Wei Wudao with disdain: "It's just that you are a junior who has no talent to learn, and you don't want to make progress, you just rely on your flexible speech and mixed food, but what's the use?" ”
"Hmm!" Wei Wu looked at Yang Fei, and immediately nodded deeply, and responded: "Yes, it's useless!" ”
"Huh?" Yang Fei was slightly stunned, and vaguely felt in his heart that this kid seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't think of it for a while, frowned slightly, looked at Wei Wu, and opened his mouth to ask, "What did you just say?" What is useless? ”
Wei Wu yawned, smacked his lips again, and the thief's eyes swept over Yang Fei, and said in a very concise manner: "It's useless to talk too much!" ”
Yang Fei only realized at this moment that he had said much more than this little two! This little er's facial expressions are clearly contemptuous of himself, saying that he is useless? His eyes widened, and he said viciously: "Wei Wu, are you talking about me?" ”
"Ah sneeze-" Wei Wu covered his mouth and sneezed, then looked at Yang Fei, looked dazed, and asked puzzledly: "Young Master Yang, I didn't say you!" When he said this, he hesitated for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "If you take the right seat yourself, then I can't help it, right?" ”
"Humph!" Yang Fei glared at Wei Wu with a cold gaze, and then gritted his teeth, knowing that when it came to the battle of words, he was afraid that he would never be the opponent of this little two, so he had to snort coldly in his mouth and stop speaking.
Yo, this Yang Fei also has some city government! Wei Wu praised this son of Yang Zhao in his heart, and then he only felt extremely bored, and there was still time for a small half pillar of incense, then, write! He pinched the barrel of the pen in his right hand, dipped it in ink, and began to write.
Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting! Alas, Lao Tzu really wasted a lot of time, this is a good time, how good it is to sleep on the table, it makes it so boring now! Thinking of this, Wei Wu glanced back at the three stunning beauties behind him, and picked up the pen and wrote again.
"It's time!" Li Bai chuckled, but saw that everyone hurriedly stopped writing, as if someone was in the examination room in his previous life, picking up a few words and hastily filling in a few words.
"Mr. Ye came from afar, and he was the first person to compose five poems!" Liu Daoxu faced Ye Shaoxuan, waved his hand, and said, "Then please Mr. Ye, first recite your own poems, right?" ”
"Humph!" Ye Shaoxuan glanced at Wei Wu on the side, but saw that this piece of paper was also full of writing, so he couldn't help but snort lightly, and then opened his mouth and said, "My first song is the piano!" ”
He raised his head proudly, and proudly recited:
"The Nine Heavens Fairy moves mortal hearts,
The rain hits the pipa and the piano sounds.
Hundreds of birds sing in unison, willow branches are green,
Only because of the fairy whisked the plain qin. ”
"Good!" Everyone immediately applauded, this poem is a bird, willow, pipa to describe the fairy's piano sound is superb, this Ye Shaoxuan prides himself on the holy hand, but he can't imagine that the attainment of poetry is not good!
Liu Daoxu smiled slightly, and recited with his armrest:
"The strings play the dragon and the water,
The piano chanted in the air.
It's good to play horizontally late,
Hongxia Yilong groaned. ”
Amazing! I'm a cheap apprentice, and now I'm catching up with Lao Tzu at the level of silver wet at a speed that is catching up with the United States! Wei Wuyi glared, stroked his palms and sighed: "Liu Gongzi is worthy of being the first genius in Ezhou, the first scratcher in Jiangnan, sure enough, Yin's hand is so wet, so wet."
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