The biggest problem of literati is that they are light on each other, they look down on each other, they fight at every turn that is more knowledgeable, more insightful, etc., and the poetry is the most basic, although it is very easy to write, but it is difficult to write too much, and it is difficult to have any new ideas when I hear Ma Ning say that he has made two poems, Yu Jin is not panicked at all.

There is the experience of being a human being, and the brain has good poems that have been handed down to future generations, and the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the goods have to be thrown away, and they have an absolute grasp of what they have prepared.

After knowing the theme of this Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, he racked his brains to choose two poems last night, and Yu Jin absolutely believed in his vision.

"Young Master Ma, this poem is easy to make, but it is difficult to have new ideas, many people have good poems and hide them, not easy to shoot, Yu happens to have two excellent poems here, which can definitely make Young Master Ma a blockbuster." Yu Jin said confidently.

"Oh, really?" Ma Ning said coldly: "You have said everything, you have good poems and they are hidden, and you don't shoot easily, there are really good ones, are you willing to do it?" ”

"There are two reasons, one is that I was impulsive a few days ago, I was offended, and there was an element of apology, and the other was not to hide from Master Ma, there was a little situation at home, so I could only endure the pain and cut my love.

Ma Ning squinted at Yu Jin, as if he wanted to see that he was a little sincere, but he didn't dare to lie to himself if he wanted Yu Jin, so Shi Shiran sat down and said lightly: "Oh, then you talk about your poems, and this young master will see if there is any merit." ”

For buying poems, Ma Ning is not resistant, in order to get close to Xu Bing, the daughter of the county magistrate, no one asked someone to write poems, for him, the 3 poems that he bought with money and silver are of course his own, Yu Jin in front of him was taught a lesson by himself, and his life was almost gone, and the Yu family didn't even dare to put a fart, so he was not afraid that Yu Jin would dare to deceive himself.

Yu Jin was relieved when he heard this, and opened his mouth and said: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces"

When Ma Ning heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes;

"Five, six, seven, eight"

When Ma Ning heard this, his brows began to wrinkle;

When Yu Jin read "thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces", there was a look of ridicule on his lips, and he had already made up his mind, and when he finished laughing at him, he would blast him out, what a piece of two, five or six, isn't this a child counting, I thought he had talent, but I didn't expect that now there is only stupidity, what is this for? Think you are a fool and think you are coaxed?

Although he can't write any good poems, Ma Ning also has the basic ability to appreciate it.

"Flying into the reed flowers, I don't see you" Yu Jin ignored Ma Ning's expression and chanted the last sentence with a smile.

At this moment, Ma Ning's expression was wonderful, he wanted to mock and open his mouth, but the words came out of his mouth and he paused suddenly, a good sentence flew into Lusheng and was never seen, it can be said that the first three sentences are bland, but the last sentence is magical, the more bland the front is the last sentence, the more exciting, and the four poems are connected in series to become a very beautiful and romantic artistic conception.

It is no exaggeration to say that the last sentence is the finishing touch.

I thought that the fallen Yuyao prodigy was really the so-called WTO, deliberately covering up his light, and the drunken immortal building was his tempering?

Ma Ning didn't believe this statement, but at this time he also believed it, half loudly, closed his mouth wide, and said a little strangely: "This poem is still in harmony, Yu Jin, this poem is good, well, is it about pear blossoms, well, like snowflakes a little more." ”

Knowledgeable goods, I heard that this gentleman has a teacher who teaches people, it seems that there is still some foundation, by no means those big heads, no ink on the chest, maybe related to the peak of Yuyao's literary style, in this kind of atmosphere, even the gentleman is also a little bit of a foundation, definitely not those brainless goods, not only know that this is a good poem, but also know what to write.

This song is actually "Yongxue" by Zheng Banqiao, a great genius of the Qing Dynasty, describing the pear blossom can barely be said in the past, Yu Jin said with a smile: "Young Master Ma really has a good eye, yes, although this is written as a flower, it is just a snowflake, how about it, there is something new, right?" ”

"Poetry is good poetry, but it is a little far-fetched with the theme." Ma Ning said with some pity.

Yu Jin had already guessed that he had said this, and said with a smile when he heard the words: "It is said that the good show is behind, and the younger brother has prepared another song for Young Master Ma, this one is also written about flowers, and it is also described from a new angle, the front is a song, and the back one is amazing." ”

"Oh, what a poem, say it quickly." Ma Ning suddenly became interested.

"The flowers bloom and the sky is full of flowers, who will pity the red incense?

The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain. ”

This is the famous funeral flower chant, the original text is very long, but Yu Jin only picked the first four sentences with the most meaningful meaning, in fact, he only remembered these four sentences, and explained after chanting: "Young Master Ma, you see, everyone writes how beautiful and fragrant the flowers are, they only think of flowers, they don't want to fall flowers, from this perspective to describe, it must be refreshing, and then it will shine in the poetry meeting, and you can't stop it."

The former one attracts attention, the latter one makes people think deeply, others write one, and here one is two, the two capitals have a very good novelty, and then it is impossible to think of not attracting people's attention, Ma Ning was moved all of a sudden, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said briskly: "Haha, yes, Brother Yu, I think of your quick thinking, and you have won three masterpieces in such a short time, okay, how much silver do you want for these two poems?" ”

Yu Jin stretched out a slap and said, "Not much, fifty taels." ”

"What, fifty taels, not much?" Ma Ning gasped.

The annual salary of a county order is equivalent to forty taels of silver, and the little two of the teahouse sweat every day and the monthly money for a month is only two or three taels, and now Yu Jin is fifty taels for a mouth, which frightened Ma Ning, you know, although the Ma family is rich, Ma Ning is also very favored, and the monthly money for a month is only ten taels, fifty taels, almost half a year's monthly money.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive" Yu Jin said with a smile: "Fifty taels for a chance to make a name for yourself, it's really cost-effective, maybe Miss Xu was moved by Young Master Ma's talent, and her attitude changed greatly, maybe she secretly promised that as long as she hugged the beauty, everything was worth it." ”

Seeing that Ma Ning was a little moved, Yu Jin hit the railway while it was hot: "Young Master Ma, don't worry, about our transaction, Yu will rot it in his stomach, and he will not leak half a sentence, and Yu will never appear in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, and he will never sell poems to others again, and let Young Master Ma steal the limelight." ”

Thinking that she was in the limelight at the poetry meeting, maybe Miss Xu Jia also favored her, and the most important thing was that Yu Jin did not appear and did not make trouble from it, then she would take the lead, the price was high, but it was definitely worth it.

"Okay, deal!" Ma Ning gritted his teeth and said, "It's best for you to remember what you said, if you dare to play this young master, I want you to live rather than die." ”

As the only son of the Ma family, as long as Ma Ning withdraws Jiao in front of the old lady, the silver will be there, and the opportunity to make a name for himself cannot be missed, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Yu Jin patted his chest and said: "Only God knows about this matter, you know and I know, if I spread it, then there will be five thunderstorms in the sky." ”

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Jin left the Ma Mansion with a smile, and he had an extra fifty taels of silver.

Yu Jin touched the bulging money bag on his waist, whistled in a good mood, and couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up, this is good with a golden finger, yesterday the family cried and cried for twenty taels, and almost sold the house to sell their daughter, but today it turned like this, not a single hair was missing, and not a drop of sweat was shed, and fifty taels of white silver were in hand.

Three days ago, I was penniless, and now I have sixty taels more, which is simply a huge amount of money, my mother and Yu Yu saw it, and they must have smiled so much that they couldn't see their teeth, well, they lost twenty taels and there were forty taels left, each person bought a few new clothes, repaired the house, added some furniture, maybe there was still silver left, and then it was better to use it to do business or buy a beautiful maid ring to serve yourself?

Yu Jin suddenly fell into a happy and tangled choice

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't you have long eyes?" Just when Yu Jin was thinking while walking, he was suddenly pushed by someone, and fell to the side unexpectedly, and was about to fall to the ground.

"Yu Xianggong, be careful."

Yu Jin looked up, supported himself is the carriage of Fu Bo, and hurriedly thanked him, just wanted to scold which one did not dare to do anything on the street, but when he looked at the team of freshly dressed and angry people in front of him, he was silenced all of a sudden: This team of people was wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists, and they were the famous brocade guards.

Just when Yu Jin was surprised, Fu Bo on the side whispered to himself: "God, how to let this fierce god come out, I don't know which one is going to be unlucky." ”