The atmosphere in the living room was weird, and Tang Zhou stood in the living room without meaning to explain, which made Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, suddenly feel very embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For this reason, he glared at Tang Zhou and said, "Little Marquis Tang." ”

Tang Zhou sighed, and hurriedly responded: "Don't dare, don't dare, the prince praises falsely." ”

Hearing Tang Zhou's words, Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, was almost angry, he was praising Tang Zhou, he was blaming Tang Zhou, but why did Tang Zhou pretend to be confused?

Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, couldn't help Tang Zhou, he had to keep pretending to be confused like this, could he really reprimand him here?

It stands to reason that he can, but Tang Zhou's identity is not ordinary, he wants to give Tang Zhou some face, and besides, today is his birthday, and he doesn't want to be particularly unpleasant.

After waving his hand, Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, had no choice but to give up and ordered someone to serve food and hold a banquet.

Remnant Lotus Xianzhuang is a house of Luoyang King Li Yuanyu, there are a lot of lotus flowers planted here, it is very beautiful in summer, it is very spectacular, but Luoyang King Li Yuanyu will only come at this time, and at this time the whole Zhuangzi only has residual lotus left, so it is called Residual Lotus Xianzhuang.

There is no scenery in the remnant lotus fairy village at this time, so no one is in the mood to appreciate the remnant lotus here, just thinking about leaving quickly after eating, after all, Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, has a strange temper, maybe one of his actions will anger him with a word.

And just when everyone was eating in the living room, suddenly black clouds outside overwhelmed the city, and then it rained, and when the rain came, it followed the wind, making the whole Remnant Lotus Immortal Village even more bleak and dim, as if it had entered the evening.

In the lotus pond in front of the living room, the residual lotus was beaten by the rain and staggered, so pitiful, Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, saw this, and suddenly had a plan, just when Tang Zhou was sitting with everyone to eat, Li Yuanyu suddenly said to Tang Zhou: "I heard that Tang Xiaohou is very affectionate, today's scene feels quite poetic, why don't you write a poem with the theme of Xiaohou Hao?" ”

When Li Yuanyu mentioned this, everyone said yes, and many Luoyang Confucians in the audience, although they also applauded, they had to say the difficulties of this residual lotus.

"Throughout the ages, there are not many poems written about residual lotus, because residual lotus is not easy to write, residual lotus does not have the same artistic conception as Xia He, nor is it beautiful, and the cover has withered, so it is extremely difficult to write.

After someone said the difficulty of writing the residual lotus, everyone turned their attention to Tang Zhou, as if Tang Zhou had not yet opened his mouth to agree, but this poem could not be run.

Tang Zhou was looked at by everyone, knowing that Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, was really angry with himself, otherwise why did so many people not make it difficult, but made it difficult for themselves?

Tang Zhou secretly complained in his heart, turned his head and glanced at the lotus pond, only to see that the autumn rain was cold, the residual lotus shook down, and a few bamboos planted by the pond were blown by the wind, and a bamboo leaf fell into the water. ”

When everyone heard that Tang Zhou agreed, they looked forward to it more and more.

"As we all know, Ben Hou came from Chang'an, although he has only been in Luoyang for a short time, but he has missed Chang'an and his relatives and friends in Chang'an.

After speaking, Tang Zhou immediately chanted:

The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water threshold is clear, and the acacia is separated from the city.

The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain.

This is a lyrical poem, written about the longing of friends and relatives in Chang'an, and the last sentence is left to listen to the sound of the rain, and the scenery of the rain hitting the residual lotus is quite poetic, and the whole poem has an indescribable sense of loneliness.

After Tang Zhou finished chanting like this, he immediately won the praise of everyone, and Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, was shocked at first, he didn't seem to expect Tang Zhou's talent to be so good, even if it was a remnant, he could write such an aesthetic sentence.

But then, he couldn't help but look at Liu Bai, because he found that the kind of lonely atmosphere written in this poem was exactly what Liu Bai had, and for so many years, he was only afraid of loneliness, right?

Just when Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, looked at Liu Bai, Liu Bai's heart was surging, Chang'an, he hadn't been to Chang'an for a long time, for more than ten years, he had to listen to the sound of the rain, whenever the night was late, loneliness blossomed in his heart, did he also yearn for such an artistic conception?

The autumn wind shouted, the autumn rain was even more wild, but the living room was more lively, but this excitement was someone else's, Liu Bai didn't feel a little lively atmosphere in the crowd, he felt more lonely.

He couldn't help but take a sip of a glass of wine, but his illness didn't allow him to drink like this, and he couldn't help coughing again, and his whole face was pale and scary from coughing.

The excitement was interrupted by Liu Bai's coughing, everyone looked at this man, with three points of pity in their eyes, he has his current status, but he doesn't have a good body, don't you know that people have pity?

Tang Zhou sat down, and he whispered in Cao Ming's ear, "Who is this person?" ”

Cao Ming said: "The little marquis came to Luoyang City for the first time, he may not know, this person's name is Liu Bai, he is the leader of the Giant Tiger Gang, and he is a first-class dragon leader on the **** of Luoyang City. ”

Tang Zhou didn't expect that this Giant Tiger Gang would actually be the leader of Luoyang City, and the leader of the Giant Tiger Gang would be such a weak man, he pondered for a moment and asked, "What is the reputation of this Giant Tiger Gang in Luoyang City?" ”

"Little Hou Ye, although the Giant Tiger Gang is a **** gang, but it does chivalrous things, so it has a good reputation, Xia Guan has been in Luoyang City for many years, and he has never heard of the evil words about the Giant Tiger Gang, and if the entire Luoyang City is not guarded by the Giant Tiger Gang, those small gangs and small factions don't know how to make trouble."

There are many heroes among the people, people like Tang Zhou who liked to read martial arts novels in their previous lives do not doubt this at all, and now after listening to Cao Ming's words, he suddenly feels that this Liu Bai is very similar to Mr. Wen's Su Mengzhen, the owner of the first group of golden wind drizzle buildings in Beijing, the same disease, the same should not be underestimated.

Tang Zhou has some appreciation for such people, they have not given up their lives and righteousness because of their illness, they should be worthy of the word hero.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou got up and walked towards Liu Bai, and said, "Gang Leader Liu coughs so badly, Neizi is the tall foot of Doctor Sun, but do you want her to help you take a look?" ”

Tang Zhou took the initiative to talk to Liu Bai, and others didn't have much idea, at most they felt that Tang Zhou took pity on Liu Bai, but in the eyes of Liu Bai and Li Yuanyu, the king of Luoyang, this was an opportunity, and their plan was going to succeed.

It may be because he had drunk wine, after coughing violently, Liu Bai's face was a little ruddy, he looked up at Tang Zhou, and showed a light smile: "Thank you for your concern, it's not in the way, I'm an old problem, if you don't dislike it, please take a seat." ”