Looking at so many people staring at him, Ye Hao laughed.

Ye Hao stood up, slapped his palm with a white feather fan, and said loudly: "Since you all want me Ye to chant poetry, then please listen to it, and offer ugliness below." ”

Not long after Ye Hao's words were finished, a lot of people gathered here, all of whom wanted to listen to what good poems Ye Hao had.

But seeing Ye Hao reciting loudly, "In addition to wine poems, poems and wines are more expensive; Poetry and wine are prosperous and flowers are singing, and wine is coming to the poetry and the moon is upstairs. The right to treat poetry as a wine order, and tap wine is a poetry hook; Poetry and wine are used to being free, and poetry and wine are carried in a boat. ”

"Ye Magi is versatile." Liu Qi said.

"It is rumored that Beihai County is full of talents, which is true, the little brother really deserves his reputation."

Chen Lin nodded, and then said, "But although this poem is good, it's a pity that it still lacks a bit of aura." ”

Chen Lin, a famous literary scholar in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, one of the "Seven Sons of Jian'an", is about the same as Kong Rong.

In the last years of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, he was appointed as the general He Jin as the main bookkeeper; He Jin summoned the Quartet border generals to Luoyang, the capital for the eunuchs, Chen Lin once admonished him, but He Jin did not accept it, and was finally defeated and killed. Dong Zhuo was ruthless in Luoyang, and Chen Lin took refuge in Jizhou and entered the Yuan Shao shogunate.

Chen Lin's article "For Yuan Shao's Yuzhou", the article was sprinkled, scolding Cao Cao's ancestors for three generations, and various crimes, and scolded Cao Cao as a bloody scolder.

It is said that Cao Cao was suffering from a headache at that time, and after seeing the text, he was shocked into a cold sweat, but his head didn't hurt anymore, and he was a cow~.

Chen Lin has changed hands three times, which shows his enthusiasm for fame to a certain extent.

This enthusiasm is also reflected in his works, and compared with the other people of the "Seven Sons", his poems and fu are more prominent in the content of expressing "virtue and fame".

Ye Hao thought of this, and said to Chen Lin: "Mr. Chen's name, I have already heard of Xiaosheng, since Mr. feels that this poem is really boring, then how about I compose another poem?" ”

"Then little brother, please!"

Chen Lin said, with a bit of appreciation in her eyes.

"The drama city is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored; Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

This is a famous song for farewell, but the front of the poem was temporarily changed by Ye Hao to the name of the current drama county.

The first two sentences of the poem point out the season, place, and scenery of farewell; Three or four sentences write farewell.

The first two sentences create a melancholy atmosphere for farewell, and the last two sentences are written to frequently persuade people to drink, and they are still in love.

This poem was later compiled into Yuefu and widely recited, becoming a famous song of the canon. or the name "Yang Guan Song", or the name "Yang."

Off the Three Stacks.

Xu Gan tasted it carefully and said: "What a good 'persuade the gentleman to drink a glass of wine, and there is no reason for the west out of Yangguan' good poem, good poem." ”

You Heng said: "Brother Ye's song is even more wonderful than the one just now. ”

Wang Cang sighed sincerely, "It's not an exaggeration to say that it is a famous sentence through the ages." ”

The atmosphere present was immediately activated by Ye Hao's poem.

Just listen to the praise constantly-

"Ye Gongzi is really talented!"

"Wonderful, wonderful, a rare seven-word poem!"

"Such a good farewell poem is really inspiring!"

"Ye Gongzi's poem, the language is simple, the image is vivid, and it expresses the feelings of dependence and parting that everyone shares, which is really a good poem."

Chen Lin's heart was full of emotion at this time, this poem is really perfect. Although he deliberately came to find fault, he really couldn't find fault, so he had to admit it: "Little brother, this poem is still ...... Yes. “

Ye Hao arched his hand to everyone and said, "I am making a fool of myself, so that you can see and laugh." ”

Chen Lin shook his head helplessly, and said to all the celebrities who gathered around, "Is there anyone below who has made it more outstanding than this?" ”

Suddenly the place became noisy, and many people were desperately searching for the words in their heads.

After a while, a few people's poems were quickly chanted, and after everyone thought about it, they shook their heads one after another.

It seems that there is no comparison with Ye Hao's farewell poem at all.

When Ye Hao saw this, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but when he saw him sitting down, he stood up again.

With such an opportunity to show his face, how could Ye Hao let it go, and immediately said loudly: "I, Ye Hao, am not talented, and I have a small work to share with you." ”

"Oh, please take a look." Xu Gan said.

"Hurry up!" ……

Ye Hao smiled modestly at everyone, but when he saw Ye Hao shaking the white feather fan and shaking his head, he began to chant again: "If you get it, you will sing and stop if you lose, and you will be sad and hateful." There is wine today, drunk today, sorrow tomorrow comes, sorrow tomorrow sorrows......"

Luo Yin's career was bumpy, and he was not ranked in ten moves, so he wrote "Self-Dispatch".

This poem expresses his decadent mood after political frustration, and has always been recited by people. In addition to reflecting a typical outlook on life of intellectuals in the old era, it should not be ignored that poetry is quite unique in artistic expression.

Its success lies in the overlap of variations, resulting in a wonderful aria.

Speaking of this wine culture, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, the agitation and heroism it contained, the aroma and fairy state brewed by the five grain elves, all because of the political and social prosperity, because of the poets' talent and otherworldly noble pursuit, because of the inheritance and development of the thousand-year-old love between poetry and wine, the prosperous Tang Dynasty finally pushed the combination of poetry and wine to this literary drama to "no one before, no one after".

As far as the national spirit of the Tang Dynasty is concerned, optimism, self-confidence, and self-improvement are the mainstream. The majestic and strong wine is complementing the image of the Tang Empire. In the Middle Tang Dynasty, wine poetry has reached its peak and is perfect. However, after the Anshi Rebellion, wine poetry has begun to flourish and decline, and the style of wine poetry has begun to slide into a downturn and hesitate, and the feelings of wine poetry have gradually turned from pride to sadness. And this "Self-Dispatch" originated from the late Tang Dynasty.

Chen Lin thought for a moment and said, "Although Ye Gongzi's poem is good, it is a little too negative. ”

Xu Gan said: "Ye Gongzi's poem, between the lines all reveal a desolate, indulgent, cynical suspicion, although there is a 'timely fun, don't worry' uniqueness, but it also makes me feel inappropriate, not suitable for the current poetry club." ”

Ye Hao didn't care about this, he shook his head directly, waved his big hand, and said to everyone, "Listen, I still have poems!" ”

"Again?"

It's all three poems, it can't be true, right? This is the situation of the gods, this is the rhythm of the birth of demons~~, everyone has to start to go crazy and go berserk~~ What is the situation! What the hell is going on!

Before everyone could react.

Ye Hao slapped the white feather fan with his palm, and groaned: "During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls; By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. ”

All of them stopped their movements now and looked at Ye Hao in amazement......

Numb, numb.

Everyone was already numb, watching the birth of this demon in front of them, the age in front of them was too young...... Demon, can only be described as demonic!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Just listen to a round of applause.

The onlookers were infected by this scene, and involuntarily applauded, "popping ......"

Yuan Yao is okay, he doesn't understand the poetry and doesn't make such a fuss.

Yuan Tan was very exaggerated, the wine glass in his hand was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a sound of 'only listening to the soldiers', falling into countless pieces, splashing the sky with wine~

Ye Hao arched his hand to the crowd who were applauding warmly, "It's a good thing to make everyone laugh." ”

Listening to the endless compliments, Ye Hao closed his eyes very comfortably and enjoyed the glory.

The applause was full of ears, and it was in the astonishment of everyone.

Ye Hao opened his eyes again, stood up, and waved his hands at the applauding crowd, as if it was a prelude to the leader going down to the grassroots level to start his speech, and the action was really chic~

Yuan Tan's eyes darkened, "This... What's the situation, can't it be, he Ye Hao wants to write poetry again, right? ”

Chen Lin was also numb, and her mouth twitched, "Is it still..., still ...... And also?? ”