Chapter 472: Giving Poems

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Zhou Yuren's beautiful eyes also looked at Geng Jingzhong for a moment, and was pleasantly surprised, although she was not good at poetry, but the quality of the poems was clear when she heard it, this poem was so atmospheric and heroic, once it came out, it would inevitably move Jinling, I couldn't imagine that I could have such an unexpected harvest at will, it was effortless, how not to make her overjoyed.

Seeing this situation, Li Yuzhu was in a hurry, she came forward to serve the banquet this time, competing for joy everywhere, and welcoming her in every possible way, in order to get Geng Jingzhong's favor. Geng Jingzhong is so young and handsome, and she was still so brilliant before, and she knew that Geng Jingzhong was the person in charge of the Mawei offshore fleet, and she was deeply reused by the Metropolitan Governor, and she wanted to be good, so this Geng Gongzi was the most ideal candidate in her mind, but now she was taken the lead by Zhou Yuren, and she also gave such a good poem to Zhou Yuren, she was jealous and jealous in her heart, and it was not a taste in every way.

Where did the fame of Qin Huai's famous prostitutes come from? In addition to her own flower and moon appearance, talent and talent, the most important thing is to rely on the promotion of celebrities, although her dancing skills are the best in Jinling, but most of the people who support the audience are ordinary scholars, the reputation is not obvious, and there has never been a good poem. Now, although he is not very famous, he has real power, and besides, after tonight, with this poem and the previous few sentences, wouldn't he want to move Jinling City? Her fame was not as good as that of poppy beauties, but now that this poppy beauty has won such a good poem, I am afraid that she will be even more overwhelmed.

Yu Meiren also knows that although this Geng Jingzhong is young and not famous, this poem is out. It's bound to be famous. Moreover, this poem is a gift. The fame of his poppy must have increased greatly with the spread of this poem, which is the so-called famous poem, which will inevitably become a good story of Qinhuai River, which is exactly the opportunity she dreamed of, but she didn't expect it to fall on her head so lightly.

Seeing that everyone praised and praised one after another, Li Yuzhu was unwilling, so he took the initiative to hold Geng Jingzhong's hand and shook it gently: "The son is not allowed to be partial, and the slave family also wants a song." The slave family also asked the son to give a poem. ”

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but say, this poem can be called a masterpiece, such a good poem is not something that can be done, there are tens of thousands of scholars in the world, and it is rare to have poetry handed down, even if Geng Jingzhong is talented, it is not a first-class poet, and he can make another heirloom in an instant. However, to everyone's surprise. Geng Jingzhong said without hesitation: "Since you gave Yu Meiren a poem, how can you wronged Yuzhu." ”

Listen to this. Li Yuzhu couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately said urgently: "Isn't the son of a slave?" ”

"How can you deceive Yuzhu." Geng Jingzhong said with a drunken smile: "However, you have to kiss me first." As he spoke, he glanced at Li Yuzhu's exquisitely carved face in a drunken daze, and then said: "This poem is only given to my lover, not kissed." ”

When they heard this, the crowd burst into an uproar, "Kiss him!" Kiss him! ”

Li Yuzhu's face was flushed with shame, she wanted to leave, but she was reluctant, she kissed him in public, she really couldn't pull her face, this wanted to spread out, but it hindered her reputation, and her heart turned a thousand times, and she was stunned on the spot. Seeing that she was hesitant and ashamed, Sun Shao couldn't help but smile and said: "The poem written by my brother to my lover should be so amazing." ”

Hearing this, Li Yuzhu's mind also became active, even if this poem is slightly inferior, just with the poem in front of him, this guy will also be famous in the future, so what's the matter? Besides, the poem he wrote to his lover was not far from it, and when she thought of this, she suddenly felt a heart, and let it go, regardless of whether it was in front of everyone, moved forward, and gently imprinted a faint lip print on his cheek.

"Good!" The crowd applauded.

Geng Jingzhong stood up with a smile, glanced at everyone, and finally stopped on Li Yuzhu's face, and said with a smile: "Beauty is very important, and you can't live up to it, but let's talk about it first, a kiss." ”

Hearing this, everyone was secretly laughing in their hearts, Li Yuzhu's pretty face was already red and hot, and she couldn't raise her head in shame, and she was secretly scolding from her heart, but Geng Jingzhong, who listened to it, sighed and slowly groaned: "I don't regret being affectionate in this life." ”

Everyone was still smiling, listening to this sentence, the whole painting boat was silent, not regretting this life kind of affection, just seven words, not only the idea is novel, but also a touch of sadness and helplessness, but it gives people endless reverie, just this sentence, everyone realizes that this is definitely a rare good poem. Geng Jingzhong didn't pay attention to everyone, and then chanted: "I don't regret this life, I am willing to travel alone; The long-hated mandarin couple is only in a dream, and it is better to bear the sky than to live up to it! ”

Others don't know, but Geng Jingzhong does know that this poem is a novel he once liked very much, a parting poem written by Ye Guhan to Murong Xiuxiu eighteen years ago in "The Evil King of Another World". This is from Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred", it is estimated that at this time, Wang Yanzhi, Yan Ping, and Sun Shao can also reminisce, but it is one thing to reminisce, and it is another thing to be able to make this poem.

After listening to Geng Jingzhong's chanting, everyone couldn't help but look at him blankly, this poem should be a quote from the allusions of Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Yuhuan, life and death, the decisive parting, and no resentment, saying what is the love, endless helplessness and sadness. Thinking of what he said before, when the love is strong, the love becomes thinner, and now it is really regretful and affectionate, and the love turns ruthless at the end, and the ruthlessness is more tired than the affection, everyone is embarrassed, Sun Shao poured himself a drink, and then sighed: "Brother is talented, the poetic style can be heroic and elegant, and can be new and graceful, ask the world, what is love?" High, really high! ”

"Tianxiangju" is a three-storey building built on the bank of the Qinhuai River by the river, it is not a green building, but the famous river house of the Qinhuai River, the front yard faces the street, the back faces the river, open the window, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qinhuai for ten miles. In the largest bedroom in the middle of the third floor, Geng Jingzhong opened his eyes, looked sleepily at the faint sunlight outside the window, and couldn't help but wonder where he was? As he was trying to remember, a whisper came from his ear, "Childe is awake?" ”

Turning his head, he was facing a face like a flower and jade, smiling and groaning, Geng Jingzhong couldn't help but be surprised, and said in surprise: "Yuzhu? ”

"Childe doesn't remember yesterday?" Zhou Yuren's face was slightly red and said: "Last night, I destroyed all night, and I didn't pity the slave family, did you forget?" With that, she leaned forward and kissed him lightly, despite her discomfort.

A night of devastation? Geng Jingzhong's heart couldn't help but tighten, and then he was relieved, he did everything, three wives and four concubines are very common in this era, although he will say something in his capacity, but it is nothing, who dares to chew his tongue in front of him.

Li Yuzhu snuggled up and said with a happy smile: "Childe is really talented, last night he chanted two songs in a row, both of which are heirlooms, at this time, I am afraid that the name of Gongzi has already spread all over this Jinling City." Hearing this, Geng Jingzhong faintly remembered the situation on the painting boat last night, and immediately asked, "Made two songs?" ”

"Yes." Li Yuzhu said softly: "Give a song to the slave family, give a song to the poppy beauty, how fortunate is the slave family to be so favored by the son." As she spoke, she reached over and gently stroked his chest.

Hearing this, Geng Jingzhong gently took her in his arms, and the two poems were just that, don't say any other weird words and deeds after drinking, or sing a modern song or something, that is what makes people suspicious, there are a lot of people in the painting boat last night, and after a little groaning, he said softly: "In addition to the two poems, are there any other debauchery words and deeds?" ”

"Childe is a humble gentleman, even if he is debauched, he is also limited." Li Yuzhu chuckled, and then she said understandingly: "Sister Zhou wanted to accompany you last night, but the guard next to you resolutely refused to let you, and took the initiative to find Mother Zhou and ransomed Yuzhu in the name of her son." ”

Listening to the words, Geng Jingzhong finally put his mind at ease, it seems that he did not lose his words last night, and there was no strange behavior, you must be careful when drinking in the future, I can't imagine that the stamina of the full hall of incense is so great, and I will not drink the wine that I don't know the details of the bottom in the future, as for combing for the jade beads and redeeming the body is a different concept, when combing it, only a thousand taels of silver will be enough, but if you want to redeem yourself, I am afraid that 10,000 taels will not be enough. Forget it, is he afraid that he can't afford to pay for the amount of silver, and he should spend some money to get a beauty.

Seeing that it was not early, he hurriedly got dressed, he bent down and kissed Li Yuzhu on the face, and then said, "Get up quickly, since you are already my person, go back with me when you go back." ”

"Childe really?" Li Yuzhu said happily. Generally, a woman like her, even if the son of a big family wants to marry, it can be regarded as being raised in a foreign house first, and it is rarely brought back to the house directly.

"Is it still called Childe?" Geng Jingzhong quipped with a smile.

"Xiang, Xianggong!" Li Yuzhu whispered shyly.

"That's right! Alright, get up! Geng Jingzhong patted his buttocks lightly and said with a smile.

"Xianggong, Jinling City must be spreading your name at this moment. Qinhuai Song has its own set of propaganda methods, but whenever there are good poems and good words, some people have been widely praised in the early days, and they are masterpieces, and now they should definitely be spread all over Jinling. Li Yuzhu said proudly, as if the poem was written by her.

No wonder there are many famous prostitutes in the song, Geng Jingzhong couldn't help but slander himself, and after a little hesitation, he asked: "They won't publicize the fact that you were ransomed, right?" ”

Li Yuzhu's face flushed, and she said softly: "Maybe, Jinling City pays a lot of attention to concubines, but I'm afraid that some people will spread it now." ”

"Forget it, just pass it out, it's not a big deal!" Geng Jingzhong sneered, he was really making a fuss. (To be continued......)