Chapter 32: The Argument of Tricks and Tricks

Du He listened to Xu Hui's testimonial, and his heart was also a little fluttering, this is the biggest advantage of crossing, in the face of those unborn babies, this copyright is not a problem at all, I believe that decades later, the poet fairy Li Bai was born, maybe he will have to carry his own "Chivalrous Journey" to become a talent!

It's just that I can't imagine that Xu Hui admires herself so much, although Du He doesn't have any feelings for Xu Hui, but it is also a happy and proud thing to be able to be worshiped by a beauty, not to mention a beauty of Xu Hui's level. These words can make Du Hemei, but he didn't laugh out loud.

Wu Meiniang was dumbfounded when she heard Xu Hui's words. At noon, in order to avoid being pestered by Yun Zhuo, she came to Xu Hui's room and chatted with her. The two talented women chatted together, and the words inevitably involved some poetic insights.

Xu Hui said that she likes Tao Yuanming's poems, and thinks that Tao Yuanming's poems are sincere, simple and natural, and they are really unique in the world.

Wu Meiniang immediately supported Du He and said: "I still prefer Du He, Du He is less than twenty years old, but the poems he has made include 'Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. 'The heroic atmosphere, there is 'wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk...... Drunk and lying at the table, how many people can relieve the deep taste of alcohol?" The chic and uninhibited, and there are 'last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has the romance of 'a little bit of soul', as well as 'it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left. The sadness and pain of the spring silkworm to the end of the silkworm, the wax torch to ashes and tears to dry, as well as the burning desire and perseverance of the "love", the emotional realm is deep and subtle, and it is extremely rich. If you talk about the variety of styles and the beauty of the poems, who can compare them throughout the ages? ”

Wu Meiniang already cares about Du He, and she knows Du He better than herself, which talks about his benefits, it is endless, and Xu Hui is stunned.

Du He's fame has long been spread to the south of the Yangtze River, but it is difficult to spread poetry if it is not a poetry collection.

Du He has a lot of poems, but he has never deliberately made any poetry collections, Guanzhong, the Central Plains and other places can hear his poems, but there is nothing in Jiangnan, and some of them are just some well-known sentences, so the fame is not very big.

But Xu Hui is also a talented woman, and she has already detected the mystery from the fragments of poems revealed by Wu Meiniang, and her spirit is shocked, so she is busy asking Wu Meiniang for advice.

In order to show off Du He, Wu Meiniang didn't think much about it, and directly wrote down his poems such as "Drunken Song", "Praise Wine Song", "Chivalrous Travel" and "Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind" and handed them to Xu Hui.

Xu Hui read them one by one. This Du He's poems are all famous sentences that have been passed down for thousands of years, as long as it is impossible for people with insight not to say a good, Xu Huibai finished reading, he was fascinated and sighed: "If I am lucky enough to meet Mr. Du in this life, I can have a long talk with him, this wish is enough." ”

Wu Meiniang was still laughing secretly at the time: "Brother Du is on this boat, but you have no eyes." ”

But now Wu Meiniang regretted it, she originally just let Xu Hui know that she knew the ability of her sweetheart, but she didn't expect that Xu Hui and Du He had already known each other, and there were some "secrets" between the two, and she was even more annoyed: "This eldest lady of the Xu family admires Brother Du so much, if she knows that Brother Du is Du Xiang, then ...... Isn't that equivalent to adding an opponent to yourself? ”

She thought depressedly, and inadvertently glanced at Du He, and saw that her big brother Du had a dark face, and she was touted flutteringly, and she couldn't help but regret not being at the beginning, and said sullenly: "I shouldn't have written poems to her if I knew it." ”

But now it's too late to regret it.

Seeing Xu Hui admiring Du He so much, all the literati on the deck who wanted to point to him were disappointed, and they expressed their jealousy and hatred for Du He, who was far away in Chang'an, and even more humanely: "General Du is good at leading the troops, as for being able to compose poems, I'm afraid that it is a rumor in the market, which is not enough to be credulous, right?" In my opinion, General Nadu may not be comparable to Brother Yun! ”

The person who spoke was Gu Zhiming, the famous minister of the Three Kingdoms Eastern Wu, Gu Yong, who was oily and powdery, with an unhealthy pale face, and his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred at the moment, obviously dissatisfied with Xu Hui's admiration of Du He so much. He joined this Luming Poetry Society, because the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to hug the beauty, and listening to his favorite beauty praise another man like this, his heart was naturally very uncomfortable.

Other uninformed people chimed in.

Only a few were silent.

This topic was intended to involve Yun Zhuo himself, but he himself did not answer.

Duhe looked at him twice, and felt that his reaction was somewhat inconsistent with his arrogant surname, did he know his own poetry?

Xu Hui's audience, like him, questioned Du He, smiled slightly, and memorized two of Du He's favorite poems: "Chivalrous Journey" and "Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind".

Silence!

The people who can participate in this poetry meeting have more or less certain skills, and they don't know the artistic conception expressed by these two poems.

Xu Hui smiled slightly: "Little sister originally thought that Du Helang was famous, just like you, but after listening to the martial girl reciting General Du's poems, I knew that the world is so big, we live in the south of the Yangtze River, and we really have the sigh of sitting in the well and watching the sky!" ”

This implied that they were all a little proud and conceited, and that they were loyal, but they aroused public resentment, and some people wanted to refute it, but they didn't know how to speak. They couldn't afford to write better verses than Duho.

Gu Zhiming snorted and said: "I also know something about this Duhe, but this person has some talents, but I am unbearable and insulting." As far as I know, this Du He likes to engage in some strange tricks, which seem to be useful, but in fact they are misleading. The sage said, 'If you give it reason, you can use everything; Give it pleasure, and you can do anything. 'Those who read the books of the sages should learn the principles of governing the country and the country and leveling the world, but Na Duhe likes the art of miraculous skills and silver ingenuity, how is this different from the pawn of a peddler? ”

Many people bowed their heads when they said this, and some people shouted praise. Xu Hui also showed a thoughtful expression. Du He's heart was full of weirdness when he listened from the sidelines, and he couldn't imagine that here, thousands of miles away, a group of people would argue because they had tricked up some high-tech.

Wu Meiniang, who was at the top, blushed at this time, the idea of "everything is inferior, only reading is high" is deep-rooted, and it is a natural truth that wisdom is lower than foolishness. But how could she tolerate Gu Zhiming calling her sweetheart a pawn of a peddler? Immediately, he said: "What are you, saying such bastard words that despise saints!" If it is useless, then Fu Xi, Nuwa, Yellow Emperor, Shun, Yu and other ancient saints, why are they all interested in this? This is not a miracle skill, but a saint's business, and now I think that this kind of thing is just the learning of a villain, and the gentleman despises it, which is not as good as the ancient. The ancient gentleman, in addition to the classics, rode and archery naturalism, astronomy and arithmetic, and knew everything, why is it the way of the peddler's pawn? In your eyes, aren't even the sages and saints such as Fuxi, Nuwa, Huangdi, Shun, and Yu all pawns of peddlers? ”

Wu Meiniang's words were powerful, and the words were sharp, but she didn't point at Gu Zhiming's nose and scold.

Gu Zhiming's face turned pale with anger, and he was speechless.

Du He saw Wu Meiniang speaking for herself, and she didn't say indifferently: "One sage's words, the sage's words, 'The people have no high or low, all are useful.'" 'Whether it is a high-ranking official or a peddler, he has a strength. If there are no peddlers, let me ask you, where do you buy daily necessities? Jiangnan does not produce iron, so should the craftsmen make a hoe and go to the north to sell iron? Jiangnan is not rich in livestock, if there are no peddlers and pawns, where do the people buy cattle and sheep, and where can they cultivate the fields without cattle and sheep, and if there is no field, what will you eat? There is also a miracle skill, there is nothing in the world that can be separated from the miracle skill and silver. The clothes you wear are miraculous, the paper you use is miraculous, and the pen and ink you use are also miraculous, and it sounds good, 'Strange skills, the way of misleading people', since it is the way of misleading people, then why do you have the cheekiness to use it, why don't you burn all your books and take off all your clothes. Since it is a miraculous skill, then no one forces you to use it, and no one begs you to use it. To put it mildly, this is a bitch hanging on the archway of chastity. ”

Although Du He has integrated into the Tang Dynasty and has become a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, some foul language cannot be changed, especially when reasoning with others, he will involuntarily damage the other party.

The talents on the cabin were in an uproar, the ancients attached the most importance to politeness, and it was rare to see such a blatant scolding as Du He, but they vaguely felt that although Du He's words were rough, there was some clear truth in his words.

Gu Zhiming was even more angry and angry, pointing at Du He and saying, "You, how do you scold people?" ”

Du He pouted and said, "Why did I curse, what I said was the truth." Obviously inseparable from books and clothes, but hypocritically saying that these things are miraculous and ingenious, what is the difference between this and a bitch hanging up the arch of chastity to show her chastity. If you have the ability, you will pull out this dress for me, and from now on I will not use the things made by the magic and silver ingenuity, and I will obey you! ”

He saw that Gu Zhiming's face was red and white, and his heart couldn't help but be happy, and he smiled smugly: "I'm a rough person and a straightforward person, please blame me if I offend!" ”

Other people also knew that what Du He said was good, but it was difficult to accept Du He's attitude for a while, and they were all speechless at the moment.

Wu Meiniang looked at Du He with a happy face, this girl in love is blind, although Du He said indecently, but in her ears, it was a word of pearl, quite good.

Xu Hui also made Du He understand, his expression was no longer confused, and he smiled when he saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing: "Du Gongzi is serious, he just said it casually, I believe no one will care." Now that everyone is here, I think this poetry meeting will officially begin! ”

(To be continued)