Chapter 138: One Finger Determines Life and Death?

Wang Shiqi, who presided over the poetry meeting, didn't ease his breath for a long time, and finally held it back: "Chang, Chang Xiaohou, you said that Brother Qin's poems are better than Brother Liu Xian, what is the reason?" ”

"Is that unclear?" Chang Yinxu's mallet-like fingers poked at Liu Huanzhi's face: "What kind of bullshit poetry this birdman makes, the crooked Lao Tzu can't understand a word, isn't it a pastime for Chang Ye?" ”

He gave Qin Lin a thumbs up again: "It's still the Qin brother in the back who did a good job in the poem, every sentence is clearly understood, you look at the pagoda, sure enough, the bottom is thick and the top is thin, and the reverse is the bottom is thin and the top is thick." ”

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to the shape of the pagoda, and asked Wang Shiqi with strange eyes: "You come to evaluate the theory, am I right?" ”

All the celebrities and talents were speechless: it turned out that this Chang Xiaohou judged the poems by whether he could understand them, and this standard seemed to be too unique.

"Yes, what the little marquis said is right," Wang Shiqi bowed his hand again and again, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Chang Yinxu sat down triumphantly, and urged the little guy he brought to copy Qin Lin's poem quickly, and when he went back, he would memorize it - I'm afraid this will be the first poem that Chang Xiaohou will memorize in his life, and it is very likely to be the only one.

Wang Shiqi's inquiring gaze turned, Zhang Jingxiu stood up, arched his hand and said with a smile: "What Chang Xiaohou said is not unreasonable, words are the voice of the heart, and poetry is always based on fairness and simplicity. ”

Wang Shiqi listened to it and quite agreed, his father Wang Shizhen is the leader of the seven sons, advocating retro, "the text must be Qin and Han, and the poetry must be prosperous in the Tang Dynasty", pursuing the ancient and simple, Zhang Jingxiu's words are in line with it.

Zhang Maoxiu added with a smile: "Bai Juyi, a generation of poets, reads every poem with the old woman next door, and all the words that the old woman can't understand must be modified. Although Brother Liu's poems are good, I'm afraid that the old woman can't interpret them, and Brother Qin's poems, haha, don't say that the old woman is an old woman, even Chang Xiaohou can understand it, isn't it one level higher than Bai Letian? ”

After that, he squeezed his eyes at Qin Lin with a grin.

Chang Yinxu couldn't hear the meaning of Zhang Maoxiu's ridicule, and felt that he was saying good things about himself, so he raised his head and stood up very proudly.

Looking at Chang Yinxu's smug appearance, it was in stark contrast to Liu Jizhi's face that was longer than a horse, coupled with Zhang Maoxiu's promotion of narrowness, Qin Lin couldn't help laughing, and his stomach was about to hurt with laughter.

Everyone knows that Zhang Jingxiu and Zhang Maoxiu are strong words, but these two are quite fatherly, eloquent and eloquent, no one can resist, even if the celebrities and talents are not convinced, they can only shrink in their stomachs, for fear that if they don't pay attention to what they say, they will be refuted by the Zhang brothers.

Wang Shiqi looked at the female dependents and asked, "Then Miss Zhang stroked her hands and admired, is it the same as the opinion of the two venerable brothers?" ”

Zhang Zixuan's hair was light, as rich as jade, and she stroked her palms and smiled: "I just listened to what Brother Qin said, and suddenly I felt that there are thousands of poems made by people in the world, and they all know that the pagoda is thick at the bottom and fine at the top, and the words and sentences are nothing more than what is absolutely floating clouds, measuring the blue sky, etc., but no one thought of turning the pagoda upside down, becoming thin and thick, think about it carefully, Brother Qin's words are amazing, and he does not learn from the ancients, which is commendable." ”

Zhang Juzheng changed the law, and also took "not sticking to the ancient" as his creed, Zhang Zixuan said this with a pun, and others did not dare to refute it.

Wang Shiqi had no choice but to ask Xu Xinyi again.

Miss Xu stood up and grinned: "I have a poem written by Emperor Taizu Gao at home, 'The rooster crows and pouts, and the rooster crows and pouts.'" Three or four sounds, the world is white, fading away from the remnants of the stars and the moon', Qin Lin said that 'a pagoda comes out of the ground, the top is small and the bottom is thick,' but it is somewhat similar to this poem. Emperor Taizu Gao's poems are good, and Brother Qin's poems are also excellent. ”

The audience was stunned, Xu Xinyi didn't think it herself, in fact, she said that Qin Lin's poems were like Zhu Yuanzhang's poems, which was arrogance.

Wang Shiqi approached and whispered: "Miss Xu is favored by the country, it's okay to say this yourself, I'm afraid that others will misunderstand Brother Qin's trespassing." ”

"Miss Xu doesn't choose what to say, but she will hurt Brother Qin!" Jia Zi clapped his hands anxiously: "Originally, the junior brother kindly invited you to compose poems, but when this word spreads, doesn't it make people misunderstand that Brother Qin has a heart of disobedience?" ”

Liu Huanzhi was depressed for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity, and snorted coldly in his nose: "Hmph, this kind of stupid woman, whoever marries deserves to be unlucky!" ”

"You, you ......" Xu Xinyi's plump and good-looking lips trembled, if she had changed something else, she would have fought with these people a long time ago, but everyone said that she had harmed Qin Lin, Xu Xinyi couldn't help but be frightened, and she was wronged and sad.

Zhang Zixuan frowned beside her, these people said it very well, but it was not that serious, and it was not Qin Lin himself who said it, as for Xu Xinyi, the Duke of Wei received the favor of the country, and this generation has royal relatives, and besides, it is the year of Wanli and not the year of Hongwu, and there are ordinary people on the street wearing yellow satin clothes, who cares about what trespassing?

She stood up and wanted to comfort Xu Xinyi, but before the words could be spoken, Miss Xu stomped her feet and walked down the mountain: "Okay, anyway, what I said is not right, I won't come to this Laoshizi poetry meeting, so as not to affect you!" ”

The male guests and the female relatives were separated by a light gauze tent, Qin Lin came around and wanted to persuade Xu Xinyi, she turned her head and walked quickly, and pulled her cloak.

Xu Xinyi was angry, and he broke off the cloak with a hard effort, and said angrily: "I don't want you to be pitiful, I'll go hunting, it's more interesting than this poem!" ”

After a while, the four commanders under the mountain grinded the order flag, and the elite soldiers of the Beijing Guards opened one after another, whining and whining the drum and trumpet, and went to hunt in the distance, and Xu Xinyi, who was in white horse and red clothes at the front, was particularly conspicuous.

Qin Lin only grabbed a cloak in his hand, stunned.

Zhang Zixuan bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then walked to Qin Lin's side and persuaded: "Brother Qin, from the point of view of the little sister, Miss Xu will never take today's matter to heart. ”

Qin Lin smiled, what kind of care, that guy is a big nerve at all! At most, two hours later, she forgot about it.

There were not two hours, but now Xu Xinyi was surrounded by all the female soldiers, and she laughed heartily without a ladylike demeanor: "Oh ho ho ho ho ho ......ho ho Why didn't Miss Ben see that kid Chang Yinxu was so coke before...... Oops, the poem of the pagoda upside down, it's really amazing! ”

Shi Jian joked: "Let those sour Ding chant poems, and when they chant a bunch of sour people's limerick poems, we don't know how many wild things to hunt, so we will take them to the swallow rock and roast them fragrantly and eat, so hungry that their mouths are sour!" ”

Good idea! Xu Xinyi's eyes lit up, and when he hunted wild things, he would definitely invite Qin Lin to taste it, and Chang Yinxu could also invite him, the two brothers of the Zhang family and Zhang Zixuan...... Please too, as for Gu Xiancheng and Liu Huanzhi's sour goods, hum, it's good to kill them!

Wow Ka ~~ Xu Xinyi laughed and spurred the horse, and the soldiers and horses followed closely behind, setting up a circle to hunt.

From Yanziji to Xuanwu Lake and Purple Mountain, it is all official land, no one has cultivated it, there are many goats and hares, and they are driven out to run around, and the large team of people and horses are swarming and collecting ants, chasing the prey and running farther and farther.

As Xu Xinyi expected, after she left, the swallows were already sour and unpresentable, Wang Shiqi assigned rhyme feet to write poems for all the talented and beautiful women, the three brothers and sisters of the Zhang family and Liu Huanzhi wrote quickly and well, and the rest of the poems were slightly inferior to the hair and meditated, or looked at the distant lakes and mountains in a daze, and there were words in their mouths.

So a sour and rotten gas rose from the ground, and the swallow rock went straight to the sky.

There are only two people who have nothing to do: Qin Lin and Chang Yinxu.

Wang Shiqi knew that these two were great poets, and they would scare a lot of stupid people if they recited a poem casually, so they didn't assign rhyme feet to them, and let them go.

Two idle guys looked at each other.

Qin Lin blinked, and Chang Yinxu also blinked.

Qin Lin touched his nose, and Chang Yinxu also touched his nose.

"Dude likes the tall girl over there?" Qin Lin asked.

"Brother likes it, uh" Chang Yinxu originally wanted to learn from Qin Lin to play, but when he was asked by this sentence, he nodded and said: "Yes, but you also saw it, she seems to be ......"

Chang Xiaohou's voice was a little lower, he hung his head in frustration, and suddenly slapped himself, and said to himself: "The ready-made teacher doesn't ask for advice, Chang Yinxu, Chang Yinxu, no wonder others say that you are a stupid melon!" ”

As he spoke, he smiled at Qin Lin and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Qin, you are really amazing, that fairy-like Miss Zhang, she is cold to others, she is only willing to look at you and smile, and Xu Xinyi's fierce girl actually listens to you, tsk, your fact is too powerful!" ”

Compared with getting Zhang Zixuan's favor, Chang Yinxu admired Qin Lin more for being able to make Xu Xinyi obedient, you must know that this stupid overlord has always had the upper hand in Nanjing City, but when he meets Xu Xinyi, he is always beaten all over his head.

Qin Lin held his breath and looked at Chang Yinxu very solemnly, "This image of my brother, this dress, don't chase Miss Gao, change to the promising job of being a thief!" ”

Chang Yinxu was not annoyed when he heard this, and asked what to do with a red face.

"First of all, you have to wear a white shirt so that you can be dashing, and now your dark green robe with big golden flowers is only worn by bullies; Secondly, why do you put a red pompom in the corner of your forehead? Do you think you're Wu Song? In the end, what Murong Gongzi Nangong Shaoxia uses a sword, do you know how to use a sword! ”

Qin Lin picked up the weapon on Chang Yinxu's waist, and said bitterly: "It's okay to use a knife, Li Xunhuan also uses a knife, but why do you use such a stupid single knife?" Forget about a single knife, you still use a green shark skin sheath, don't think this dress is green enough? Damn, you're simply the best among people - Lao Tzu pulled it out and found that this is still a nine-ring thick-backed chopping knife! ”

Chang Yinxu was ashamed of himself, he only felt that he had lived to a dog in his life, if he had to describe his feelings in one sentence, it was that the sky was not born Qin Lin, and the eternity was like a long night.

"With a sword, with a sword how chic? Young heroes all use swords! As a result of Qin Linxing, an immortal came to show the way, put the two fingers of his right hand together and pointed forward, turned around and said, "Look, how factional is this?" The big girl and the little daughter-in-law are just like this! ”

Chang Yinxu's eyes suddenly widened, and he opened his mouth and said: "But, but, but this is too stylish, right, can you shoot arrows with your fingers?" ”

Qin Lin turned his head to look at it and was surprised: there happened to be a servant in front of him who was pointing at him, this person had a sleeve arrow stuck in his throat, and he was grabbing the shaft of the arrow with both hands, and his mouth was letting out a ho-ho gasp, and his life was passing rapidly with the passage of time.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Qin Lin took his finger back and looked at it in a daze, and tried to rush out towards the servant with another finger.

Whoosh - long feathered arrows shot with a sound of breaking through the air, nailing the man firmly to the ground, and the tail feathers of the shaft of the arrow trembled endlessly!

(To be continued)