Sun Shao looked at Daqiao's indignant appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Mother, why do you want to be angry with such a person, the so-called rich and easy to make friends, expensive and easy to wife, although it is too realistic, it is also human nature." ”

Daqiao nodded and sighed: "I don't know this truth, just looking at the faces of these people, I get angry for no reason." While gossiping with Sun Shao, she quickly read the poem in her hand, suddenly stopped the topic, raised her head and looked at Sun Shao, who was a little carried away, with some doubts in her eyes. Sun Shaozheng spoke vigorously, and when he saw that her expression was wrong, he hurriedly stopped talking.

"Mother, what's the problem?" He thought about it carefully, this poem had been prepared a long time ago, and it should not have been copied from the previous verses of the Three Kingdoms. It shouldn't be, Zhang Wen is so talented, if there was a problem, he should have seen it a long time ago.

"Aman, your poem is generally good, but if you want to say that it is rated first, I don't believe it." Daqiao pointed to a few of them and said: "Look at these two sentences, 'The soldiers died because of the admonition, and the literature died for the sake of the plot.'" The husband is not generous, and Gou Jian endures humiliation. Not to mention whether the dictionary is accurate or not, this rhythm is not right, and it is much inferior to other sentences. There are many such examples, looking at the whole article, there are many highlights, but there are also many deficiencies in pen power, how can you get the first? ”

Daqiao said, pointed out a few inappropriate places in the long poem, Sun Shao's face was suddenly flushed, and he was so ashamed that he almost found a hole to get into, he was still smug, thinking that he was more or less a literati, but he didn't expect Daqiao to find out the ones he put together at once, just like when Wang Xianzhi thought he was very awesome, but he was suddenly pointed out that Lao Tzu Wang Xizhi wrote a point.

"Uh, Mother, your eyes are so poisonous." Sun Shao said embarrassedly: "I didn't even see Zhang Wen, but you are as wise as a torch." ”

Daqiao hadn't heard the meaning of Sun Shao's words, and in turn comforted Sun Shao and said: "Aman, in fact, my mother is also a little nitpicky, you can write such a poem, it is not easy, in general, your poem has a higher idea, and your vision is more unique, plus there are also a lot of good sentences, Zhang Wen points you to the first, or deserves, you are like these two sentences, 'Famous articles, officials should be old and sick.'" Piao Piao what it looks like, heaven and earth a sand gull', the artistic conception is quite good, the penmanship is old and spicy enough, if you only read these two sentences, I think the author is a long-time person, who would have thought that you are only an uncrowned teenager. ”

It's okay not to say that the bridge, this said, Sun Shao has the heart to jump off the building.

"Mother, don't talk about it."

"Hehehe...... My Aman knows to be shy. Seeing that Sun Shao's face was flushed, Daqiao couldn't bear to say any more, raised his hand, covered the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed.

Zhang's house.

As soon as Zhang Wen and Zhang Yi entered the door, their second sister Zhang Yuying greeted them and said with a smile: "The two brothers are full of wine and smiles, could it be that they have won the top again?" ”

Zhang Wen and Zhang Yi glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled. Zhang Yuying looked at them with some puzzlement, and said with a smile: "Could it be that there is something talented in Wuzhong, even the two brothers have overshadowed it?" ”

Zhang Wen smiled silently, Zhang Yi took out the recorded poem, handed it to Zhang Yuying, pointed to Sun Shao's poem on the top and said: "This time this poem is the leader." ”

Zhang Yuying saw that he was happy, and hurriedly began to read carefully, and just read two sentences, he praised it: "This sentence 'Xu said that the forest shines, and the Qingquan stone is upstream', Yajing, it's just a little inconsistent with your noisy appearance" and then continued to read, read for a while, commented on two sentences, and at the end of reading, he praised again: "The last few sentences are quite good, but they are too old-fashioned." She bit her fingers, blinked her big dark eyes, tilted her head to think about it, and said with a smile: "Among the older scholars in Wuzhong, there is no such talented person, could it be that this Sun Shao has just been born from Zhongzhong?" ”

Zhang Yi laughed on his back and shook his head again and again: "Guess again." ”

Zhang Yuying was surprised: "I'm Wuzhong? ”

"Well, I'm Wuzhong, and I'm not old, I'm a young talent who hasn't been crowned."

"An uncrowned young talent?" Zhang Yuying was even more curious, she thought about it again and again, stepped forward and pulled Zhang Wen's arm, who had been smiling, and said coquettishly: "Big brother, I can't guess, just tell me."

Zhang Wen looked at this smart sister who was just ten years old, reached out and pinched her pink little face, and said with a loving smile: "You are so stupid, how many young people are there in this Wu Zhong called Sun Shao, and there is no crown salute?" Isn't it just one, I can't even guess this. ”

"What?" Zhang Yuying was taken aback, and pointed out the door with a little finger: "You mean, the martial artist who rebelled against the General's Mansion?" ”

"You guessed it."

"How is that possible?" Zhang Yuying covered her mouth in surprise, and her eyes widened: "He...... Can write poetry? ”

"yes, he can write poetry." Zhang Wen picked up Sun Shao's poem and glanced at it casually: "Zhuzi, this time I'm afraid that I will be blinded by him again." ”

Zhang Qi just sat down, just picked up a glass of water, and when he heard Zhang Wen say this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, he glanced at Zhang Wen: "Brother, you are a little out of shape this time." ”

Zhang Wen looked at him and nodded: "Yes, I was indeed a little too anxious this time, and I always felt that I should be able to beat him, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating." However, Jizong, I still feel that something is wrong. I heard Zhou Xun say that there are no guests in the rebel general's mansion, except for some servants, there are only two people, Mrs. Qiao and Sun Shao. But the Qiao family is not a family of poetry and books, even if Mrs. Qiao is talented, how can she make such poems? ”

Zhang Yi held the water glass and was silent, he was also thinking about this problem. Zhang Yuying listened, and nodded and said: "Sun Shao is a martial artist, I heard that he has only read the Analects and the Book of Filial Piety, as if he has never studied poetry, so how can he suddenly do poetry?" Although this long poem has some stagnation, on the whole, it is really good, and in my opinion, compared with my brother's poem, it is not inferior. She picked out Zhang Wen's poem and smiled: "Brother, the back of your poem is still good, but the front is a little empty." ”

"Sister, don't you know, eldest brother is on that Sun Shao's path today." Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Sun Shao brought a few jars of wine, it was so violent, the eldest brother didn't pay attention, choked, and disrupted Wen Si. ”

Zhang Yuying glanced at Zhang Wen, who was a little embarrassed, did not ask, and continued to flip through other pages of poetry, commenting on two sentences while reading. Although she is only ten years old, under the influence of Zhang Wen and Zhang Qi, she already has a certain vision, although she cannot be compared with Zhang Wen, but it is basically accurate.

Until Zhang Yuying finished reading all the poems, Zhang Wen and Zhang Yi did not speak. Zhang Yuying glanced at their faces, knowing that they probably had something to talk about, so she confessed and retreated first. Waiting for Zhang Yuying's small figure to disappear outside the door, Zhang Yi said softly: "Brother, you named Sun Shao as the first, don't you want to have a relationship with him?" ”

Zhang Wen looked at the westward slanting sunlight outside, and was silent for a while, before he said, "What do you think?" ”

Zhang Yi frowned: "Not to mention whether the origin of his poem is correct or not, based on his situation, my family and him may not be beneficial, right?" ”

Zhang Wen retracted his gaze, looked at Zhang Qi, crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Do you really want to learn from Tao Zhugong?" ”

"Even if he doesn't want to learn, I'm afraid Sun Quan won't give him any chance."

"You're right." Zhang Wen nodded: "I don't value his power, what I value is his resourcefulness." ”

"Gambit?" Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously smiled: "A martial artist, a few lines of poetry have been written by Qianren, and they have wisdom?" Brother, are you looking away? ”

"Not really." Zhang Wen leaned on the side of the lacquer case, and his fingers tapped lightly on the desk: "Poetry can be written by someone, but pretending to be stupid is so natural, even Zhou Xun and I have been deceived, this skill is not something that people can teach, and it ...... It's only been ten days, and he has suddenly changed from an impulsive martial artist to a person who will hide his clumsy weakness, if there is really no guidance from a master behind him, then there is only one reason, he has enlightened. ”

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