The girls swirled in red makeup, crowded in front of the thorny fence to see Su Dongpo, squeezed and stepped on, and the skirts of the stub were torn!

Yang Yi has poetry as proof, Su Dongpo has no excuse for a while, but he is very emotional in his heart.

Yang Yi is naturally inferior to him in terms of poetry and articles, but with his outstanding military exploits, Yang Yi has become an incomparably dazzling comet.

More importantly, Yang Yi is young, so young that people are jealous, to say that these women in raccoon clothes by the river are not for Yang Yi, but for him, a sixty-year-old man, it is a bit far-fetched.

Su Dongpo took a long drink and sighed: "The son said on the river: The deceased is like a husband!" Day and night. ”

Yang Yi withdrew his gaze from the group of women in raccoon clothes by the stream, and said with a faint smile: "Why do you need to express this emotion, in the name of Bachelor Su, it will be a legend for all generations, and when your life comes here, what more can you ask for?" ”

Su Dongpo was originally an open-minded person, and when he heard it, he laughed, and the trace of emotion went away with the waves, leaving only the vast smoke waves, red leaves and white clouds in his chest.

He stroked his long beard and smiled: "The autumn light is as promised, can there be a masterpiece?" ”

Yang Yi replied very simply: "In front of Master Su, I resolutely don't do that class to get an axe!" Hahaha......"

While the two were chatting, more than a dozen young scholars came to the shore, hesitated to each other, and one of them came out of the queue and said at the water's edge: "Student Nong Shiqiu, studying in Shigu Academy, dare to ask if it is Master Su and Yang Zhizhou on the boat?" ”

As he bowed, a dozen or so scholars behind him also saluted, and the river breeze blew their green shirts, feeling extremely elegant and energetic, each with a cautious and excited look on their faces.

Su Dongpo glanced at Yang Yi and said nothing with a smile, Yang Yi smiled cynically: "I have to thank you all for comparing me with Master Su, which made my bones lighter!" Standing at the bow of the boat, I feel like I want to go back with the wind, hahaha......"

Yang Yi joked like this, Su Dongpo couldn't help laughing out loud, the scholar named Nong Shiqiu was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while? The women in the raccoon clothes not far away laughed much louder.

Yang Yi then said with some embarrassment: "You have also seen it, I only have half a pot of wine left here with Master Su, and I really can't invite you to drink together, you see......"

Although Yang Yi's words were polite, it clearly meant to chase away the guests, and the scholars by the water couldn't help but be disappointed, and they were about to leave, but they heard Yang Yi say again: "Bachelor Su has a breeze on his sleeves, and he has no money to entertain him, but Bachelor Su has always been willing to carry the latter, and I often have to be carried by Bachelor Su, the reason is that I often invite Bachelor Su to drink!" Hahaha......."

"Leave it to you...... Dignified Zhizhou, such a cynical .......hahaha......" Su Dongpo first rolled his eyes in anger, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, looking very funny.

Those scholars didn't care about this, and said one after another with great joy: "I also ask Master Su and Yang Zhizhou to deign to go to Pingxia Building, and the students will wait for ......."

"What Pingxia Building? Vulgar! The autumn breeze here is cool, the gulls and herons are flying, the red dust is cut off for thirty miles, the white clouds and red leaves are two leisurely, can it be worse than the scenery of the Shanyin Orchid Pavilion in the year? Yang Yi laughed like a wolf grandmother who seduced Little Red Riding Hood, "Finally, I have to state that you invited Master Su, it's none of my business, what about me...... Belch...... Do you want me to avoid it? ”

Yang Zhizhou laughed! I also hope that Bachelor Su and Yang Zhizhou will wait a while, and the students will go to do some wine and food! The scholar named Nong Shiqiu was afraid that Su Yang and the others would regret it, so he hurriedly rushed towards the city.

Except for a few of them who followed him back to the city, the others stood by the water, and after Yang Yi's jokes, they relaxed a lot, but their faces were even more excited; The old things about Lanting mentioned by Yang Yi are the most difficult complexes for them to let go!

Today, if you can drink with Su Dongpo and Yang Yi on the side of the Bijiang River and under the red maple, this kind of elegant thing is enough to reminisce for a lifetime!

Nong Shiqiu moved surprisingly fast, Yang Yi and the others had only chatted for a while, and they had already hired a car to pull out the wine and food! It's not a precious delicacy, but some elegant dishes, more fruit snacks, and the wine is enough to buy thirty jars!

Yang Yi and a few people got off the boat, and sat together on the grass and stones by the water, the river waves patted the shore stones, and the fine sand was dotted with half claws, a little downstream, and the women in raccoon clothes were reluctant to leave, and looked at Yin Yin from time to time!

Everyone drank and was light, where were the scholars willing to let go of the opportunity to ask the idol for teaching, you said a word to me, talking about the hundreds of sons of the family, discussing the subset of poetry and history, whoever asked Yang Yi, he mostly transferred the question to Su Dongpo, who made him the leader of the literary world, an academic master?

Su Dongpo's talent has nothing to say, no one can ask him, and his answers are often interesting and exciting, and even Yang Yi has benefited a lot.

Su Dongpo was asked a lot, and probably felt a little bored, so he stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man has an upper link here, how about you come to the lower link?" ”

This is equivalent to the school to be examined, more than a dozen scholars are even more happy, this is an excellent opportunity, if their next link can be appreciated by Su and Yang, then it will be famous from now on, if it can be recommended by the two, it can not be said.

Everyone bowed their hands and said, "Please show it to Scholar Su!" ”

Su Dongpo leaned on the side of the bluestone, with the autumn river waves as the background, showing a free and elegant state, he waved his sleeves lightly and said:

That can chant Bai Fu poems, the pipa people are old, the maple is autumnal, sighing a few migrants drifting, meeting everywhere and saying that the Forbidden City is prosperous, and the other country has fallen.

As soon as this coupling came out, the riverside was suddenly silent, only Yu Jiangbo sounded softly, and they all knew that Su Dongpo's pair was definitely not right, but as soon as this pair came out, they still made them sigh secretly; This joint uses the allusions in Bai Juyi's pipa line, which is natural, deep in artistic conception, very elegant in style, and full of sighs of nostalgia for his life experience.

If it is not right, not only will it not be appreciated, but it will make people laugh at it. A group of scholars sighed in thought, and even the Qing Niang next to them frowned and thought.

Yang Yi looked very interesting, and couldn't help pinching her little face, the girl pouted and glanced at him, and lowered her head to think, that serious little appearance made Yang Yi laugh!

His laughter attracted Su Dongpo's attention: "Ren Zhi has a lower link? ”

Yang Yi saw that the sergeants in the field were not right, so he no longer shirked, and recited softly after taking a glass of wine in his hand:

This is Handan Road, although the dream is just waking up, Huang Liang has been mature for a long time, and he feels that he has been famous and rich all his life, and he has paid a little smoke and water in an instant, and the ethereal river waves.

As soon as this couplet came out, bursts of cheers and exclamations suddenly sounded at the water's edge, and Yang Yi's couplet borrowed the allusion of Huangliang Yimeng, expressing the open-minded feelings of fame and fame; Not only is the artistic conception perfectly connected with the couplet, but also with the meaning of consolation to Su Dongpo, as soon as this couplet came out, the scholars looked at Su Yang and the two of them with more enthusiasm.

The most is Qing Niang, a pair of eyes are brighter than the stars, full of admiration, it doesn't matter what others think of Yang Yi, but Qing Niang's such a hot gaze really made him unable to resist him turned his head and said with a smile: "Master Su's talent is too high, let's be tired, so let's make a simple uplink, okay?" ”

"Please show Yang Zhizhou!" There was still a chance, and everyone hurriedly replied.

At this time, the Thanksgiving Temple in the south of Huanzhou City happened to have a bell that sounded faintly on the water, and Yang Yi immediately held a cup and chanted:

The sound of the wind, the sound of water, the sound of insects, the sound of birds, the sound of Sanskrit, and the total of 360 bells and drums, are silent and silent.

It was indeed silent, and there was silence in the field all of a sudden, and the scholars' brows were wrinkled, this time it was Su Dongpo's turn to laugh, but he heard Qingniang suddenly say coquettishly:

The moonlight, the mountain color, the grass color, the tree color, the cloud color, and the color of 48,000 peaks and mountains, all colors are empty.

More than a dozen eyes looked at Qing Niang in unison, this couplet is good, wonderful, the moon is to the wind, the mountain is to the water, the sound is to the color, the silence is to the air, it is wonderful!

Even Su Dongpo couldn't help but shout hello! Qing Niang was a little embarrassed, after all, she was still young, and she didn't dare to raise her head for a while.

Yang Yi rubbed her little head and smiled: "Qingniang doesn't have to be restrained, everyone sits and papers, just feel free!" ”

"Hmm!" Qing Niang replied lightly, and her face was blushing.

Su Dongpo and Yang Yi each made a couplet, but everyone didn't come up, so it was not good to get it right again, and the topic returned to the scriptures.

Na Nong Shiqiu suddenly asked: "The student heard that Liaochen Yelu Yan once asked the same question to Su University Scholar and Yang Zhizhou respectively: Mencius used 'Jiang and Han to be wet, Qiuyang to be exposed, and Hao Hao's is not yet enough.'" 'Praise Confucius, the summer sun is more blazing than the light of the autumn sun, why didn't Mencius praise the summer sun?'

Yang Zhizhou's answer was that Xia Yang was too strong, while Qiu Yang was both enthusiastic and modest, which was in line with the way of Confucianism, and it was Mencius to praise Confucius with Qiu Yang; The answer of the scholar Su was that the book "Mencius" used the weekly calendar, so Mencius's so-called autumn sun actually refers to the scorching sun in May and June in the summer calendar.

The students feel that Yang Zhizhou and Su University are reasonable, I don't know which one to believe, today is just the two of them, can you ask Yang Zhizhou and Su University to explain the students' doubts? ”

Su Dongpo looked at Yang Yi and laughed hehe, Nong Shiqiu's question is sharp enough, it's not easy to answer!

Yang Yi laughed and said: "On appreciating that I am 108,000 miles away from Master Su, naturally it is subject to Master Su's answer, I didn't know that the book "Mencius" uses a weekly calendar, but I am free to play the Khitans, the Khitans are toddlers, you can go to one at will, and you can also teach them to bow down, hahaha......"

Is that really the case? Judging from the poems and texts spread to the Central Plains by Yelu Hongji and Yelu and others, it is obvious that the Khitans are not as unlearned as Yang Yi said; Yang Yi can fight and win against them, which in itself shows that Yang Yi is extraordinary, and at this time, he admitted in public that he did not know that the book "Mencius" used the weekly calendar, which made people admire his open-mindedness even more.

The river breeze is blowing, and those women in raccoon clothes have come closer, one or two listen, as if they are intoxicated, and when they drink for a long time, the red faces and red maples are intertwined, and the white clouds and clear waves are lightly floating, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. In the end, Su Dongpo proposed to let the scholars recite their own improvisations, which was tantamount to giving them another chance.

Everyone got up in turn, Xu Xing chanted, or "Cave Song Immortal", or "Xijiang Moon", each at will, among which there are a few good lyrics, and the scholar named Nong Shiqiu was praised by Su Dongpo, which made everyone envious.

After the scholars recited, they asked Su Dongpo and Yang Yi for words, such a gathering, if there were only their lyrics, and there was no lyrics by Su Yang and the others, it would be a fly in the ointment.

Needless to say, Su Dongpo said that poetry was easy for him, and they were all masterpieces. When it was Yang Yi's turn, he stroked Qing Niang's little head and smiled: "I'm Jiang Lang's end, so I'll let my Qing Niang make a song on my behalf, Qing Niang!" ”

Although it is an improvisation, there are no restrictions, in fact, even if Yang Yi picks up a song, it will not be bad, but Qing Niang likes this kind of gathering of friends with texts, Yang Yi would rather let her play a little more and be happy, Qing Niang's smile is the most beautiful laugh!

Qing Niang really didn't have stage fright, Tingting got up, Xu Xing took a few steps and whispered tactfully:

The wind on the river is vast, the autumn is twilight, and the red fragrance is scarce.

The water and mountains are close to people, inexhaustible and infinitely good.

The lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves, green dew washing, apple blossom grass.

Sleeping sand gulls and herons do not look back, they seem to hate and return early.

Listening to this word, everyone is afraid that they will never forget this girl who is soaked in poetry and ink rhyme, graceful posture, such as the beauty of flowers, such as the clear leaves, the dress of the autumn breeze, such as the light dance of the clouds, like a fairy......

(To be continued)