After Quan Dinglan first asked the maid to write down Yin Zhengyi's poems, she looked at Luo Tian and said softly: "Lord Luo, I heard that your son is also a talented man, I don't know what good poems will be there tonight?" ”

Luo Tiannai is the captain of the military government, although he is wearing civilian clothes, he can hardly hide the murderous aura on his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info tonight he was in front of Quan Dinglan, with a smile on his face, and replied: "Madam, then let the dog sacrifice ugliness to you." ”

"Luo Xiuyuan."

"Father." Compared with Yin Zhengyi, Luo Xiuyuan's skin is slightly darker and his body is tougher, so he looks a little more manly. He saluted Li Si, Quan Dinglan and the others with his fists, and said, "That villain is ugly." ”

I saw him take a deep breath, drink all the wine in the cup, and read every word in a powerful voice:

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. ”

Everyone didn't expect Luo Xiuyuan to chant such heroic verses, and the eyes that looked at him were not only praise, but also envy.

"What a mood!" The county commander Li Si took the lead in applauding, looked at Luo Tian, and said: "Luo Gongzi is really capable of literature and martial arts!" ”

After Quan Dinglan wrote down the poem with his own hands, he praised it: "It is worthy of being the son of Lord Luo, it is really rigid and soft, and there is martial arts in the text, this poem can be ...... It's really chic and heroic, the little woman admires, admires! ”

Everyone heard that this was a poem that was quite imposing, describing the battlefield in the frontier, and thought of the identities of Luo Xiuyuan, Luo Tian's father and son, and couldn't help but secretly say: "It's really a tiger father without a dog." ”

Luo Xiuyuan had a modest look on his face, and continued: "Actually, this poem was written by the younger generation after meeting an old timer, and after hearing about his deeds in the 'Battle of Longjiang'. ”

"You did it?" Lu Chengkong stared, he clearly remembered that this poem was written by Xin Qiji, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty.

But why did the poem "Breaking the Array" of the Southern Song Dynasty appear here again?

But in a blink of an eye, the world is inherently chaotic, and the Tang Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty can all appear at the same time, so the confusion of poetry is natural, so why make a fuss? When Lu Chengkong thought of all this, he was relieved, "Mess up...... Anyway, people in later generations say that Tang and Song, Tang and Song, one family is one. ”

Luo Xiuyuan was in the limelight in front of everyone, and he was already satisfied, so he smiled at his father Luo Tian. But only for this moment, he returned to his modest appearance.

Lu Chengkong saw all this in his eyes, and said secretly: "Just with Luo Xiuyuan, a yin and yang weird son, he will never be able to compose such poems, and he must have a master behind the scenes." The father and son seem to have extremely deep influence in Yingxian County. ”

"Xiuyuan, this poem of yours is really well written!" During the banquet, Ao Hong, who had the largest official position, put down the wine glass in his hand and praised Luo Xiuyuan.

The crowd applauded again.

Although Lu Chengkong didn't believe that this poem was written by Luo Xiuyuan, he had to be impressed by these two poems. In the future, ancient poetry is just a boring and cold text for Lu Chengkong, and when he is in ancient times, he feels the charm of ancient poetry. These two poems, each word and sentence, contain the profound attainments of the Chinese ancestors in literature.

"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and ......the battalion" Lu Chengkong read two sentences in a low voice, and his thoughts came to the endless battlefield for thousands of miles, and he couldn't help touching the "Lu Sheng's Art of War" in his arms, this feeling is so familiar. He shook his head, immediately came back to his senses, recalled the difference between the future and the ancient, and sighed to himself: "I am afraid that I will not be able to write such poems in my life." The people of the future, although well-informed, are about to be lost in these aspects. ”

Why is it lost?

Because it doesn't make money.

In the future world, only things that make "quick money" will be willing to be done. This kind of utilitarianism is not an inherent characteristic of the nation, but a change brought about by the progress of the times. In the information age, everything is fast, so fast that people can't stop.

Yin Zhuo picked up his wine glass and said to Luo Tian: "Lord Luo, your son's literary brilliance is even better. ”

Yin Zhengyi was also accustomed to it, and said to Luo Xiuyuan: "Xiuyuan can still make such poems, it is easy to admire." ”

Luo Tian knew that Yin Zhuo was deliberately showing weakness, nodded, and said with a smile: "Lord Yin, I have won the award, I have won the award." ”

The guests put these two poems together and read them back and forth twice, but they couldn't tell the winner. But those who can enter the house to attend the banquet are all human spirits, and they understand that the victory or defeat of the two does not matter, and no one can be offended, so they all praised: "Yin Gongzi and Luo Gongzi are really one and one martial arts, not only my Ying County, but also my Lingzhou, and I am the pillars of the Tang Kingdom!" ”

"It seems that the two talented men will definitely be able to go to high school next year!"

Luo Xiuyuan listened to the compliments and approvals of others, and glanced at Lu Chengkong, who was sitting in the corner with his head buried in his head, inconspicuous, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

Most of the people at the banquet are the sons of official families. Tonight, Lu Chengkong can be regarded as seeing what the class gap is. Although Lu Liang is the head of the military government, in the eyes of these people, he is at most a small official who is not in the stream, so he is not even qualified to enter the government.

Everyone was talking, but Lu Chengkong couldn't interject. He didn't have the heart to talk to anyone, but he just lowered his head, hoping that the banquet would end as soon as possible.

On the other side, Luo Xiuyuan's side was very lively, and the people who came to toast and compliment were one after another. Although Luo Xiuyuan was drinking, his attention never left Lu Chengkong. Earlier, when Lu Chengkong was bedridden, he had already learned from all the doctors in Ying County that Lu Chengkong had a strange disease that could not be cured, and he was secretly happy, so he took the opportunity to go to Zhongli Mansion to propose marriage, but if Zhongli insisted on waiting, Zhong Lijin had no choice but to give up. But it didn't take long for Lu Chengkong not only to get better, but also to meet Zhong Liruo secretly every night, Luo Xiuyuan hated Lu Chengkong in his heart.

Tonight, Lu Chengkong's every move did not escape Luo Xiuyuan's eyes. He had already found that Lu Chengkong was absent-minded, and even a little unwilling, so he made up his mind and said secretly: "Then let everyone see how ugly you are!" So he deliberately stood up, filled two glasses of wine, walked slowly to Lu Chengkong's side, handed over the wine glass in his left hand, and said, "Brother Lu, I will give you a glass below." ”

Lu Chengkong didn't get up either, he could see the sharp knife hidden behind Luo Xiuyuan's smiling face, he just smiled coldly and said, "I don't drink." ”

Luo Xiuyuan naturally knew that Lu Chengkong couldn't drink since he was a child, but he was already determined to embarrass Lu Chengkong tonight, so he deliberately lowered his face and said, "Brother Lu looks down on him?" ”

Lu Chengkong would not have expected that Luo Xiuyuan would dare to make trouble on such an occasion, and he couldn't figure out his purpose, so he didn't want to cause trouble, so he replied: "My illness is not yet well, and I can't drink." ”

"What disease?" Luo Xiuyuan was unrelenting, although he still had a smile on his face, his tone became aggressive, "If you look down on you, just say it, why make excuses?" ”

Yin Zhengyi hurriedly stood up, pulled Luo Xiuyuan back, and said, "Chengkong can't drink since he was a child, so don't embarrass him." Xiuyuan, come and sit. ”

Luo Xiuyuan smiled even more on his face, and said, "Brother Lu, if you don't want to drink, don't hesitate." It's just ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his voice, "It's just that I heard that Brother Lu is very talented, and I want to feast my ears on it early tomorrow, why don't you take advantage of tonight to compose a poem?" ”

"Good!" At this time, everyone was in the mood, and many people followed and said: "Brother Lu is also a student of the four schools, and he must also be a scholar, so he will compose a poem." ”