In Qin Yu's mind, there are really a lot of poems that are suitable for the occasion, and most of these famous articles have been passed down to future generations and will not fade for thousands of years.

However, with a little girl, there is no need to be so shocking, right?

Qin Yu was forced by Wang Rong's youthful vitality, but he lost his mind for a moment, and quickly sobered up, concentrated, and his mind turned sharply.

"Well, since that's the case, let's do another one."

He looked up at the other party's ancestors and grandchildren, thought for a moment, and then chose a song, and chanted slowly: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." How can you ask you? The heart is far away from ......"

This is the famous poem "Drinking Five" by Tao Yuanming, a great poet of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The reason why Qin Yu chose Tao Yuanming's poems is for two reasons.

First, Tao Qian was a celebrity at the end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, not far from the two Han Dynasty, and his poems were more in line with the temperament of the late Han Dynasty at this time, and most of the allusions were easy to understand. If you choose the prosperous Tang Dynasty weather after too long a distance, it will inevitably be too many horses and feet, and it will be too abrupt.

Second, Tao Yuanming, the originator of the Chinese pastoral poet, and the old thief who has lived in seclusion for many years, are easy to communicate in their mood, stimulate resonance, and find a bit of "confidant" and "bosom friend".

Sure enough, as soon as these four sentences were recited, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Wang family showed surprise on their faces at the same time, and they listened attentively.

Qin Yu picked up the rice wine ear cup and took a sip.

“…… Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ”

Wang Rong couldn't help but cheer: "A good sentence 'There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it', it is really the true meaning of heaven and earth, the law of all things, and it can't be said in one word!" ”

Wang Lao Thief teased: "I see that Qin Xiaoyou saw Rong'er's innocent interest and beauty like Dongju and Nanshan. You've forgotten what you've said, right? ”

"Grandpa!" Wang Rong suddenly blushed her cheeks, glared at the old man with anger and anger.

"Oh, in fact, the old man himself, what I love the most is the sentence 'the heart is far away from itself'!" The old thief shook his head and chanted very intoxicated. "How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself! Wonderful, wonderful! Come, little friend, I respect you! Raise your glass.

Qin Yu raised his glass with him and drank it all.

"Brother Qin, little sister also respects you!" Wang Rong took the jade wine spoon and carefully poured another glass for Qin Yu.

Qin Yu's heart jumped, this cry was like "brother......

He raised his glass. Touched her lightly and drank dry.

Wang Rong poured three cups in a row, and said three sentences to her brother, Qin Yu was naturally not hypocritical, and drank them all one by one.

"Brother, can you ......" Wang Rong, who had been with three glasses in a row, put down the wine glass, her eyes were bright, her face was flushed, and she looked at Qin Yu earnestly.

Qin Yu thought to himself: "You should drink soda drinks." Can you always look forward to winning a prize and getting another bottle? ”

But he can see it at the moment. This girl is simple-hearted, so literate, it seems that she is deeply favored by the king and thief, if she can sell a few more good sentences, it is not difficult to completely win the heart and want to escape from here. Naturally, the hope is three or four points bigger.

Glancing at the old thief, he also had an expectant look.

Qin Yu coughed, and casually chanted another poem by Tao Yuanming.

This poem is estimated to be Tao Yuanming's nostalgia for the world's past, and he recited it casually, and his breath was slightly depressed. Qin Yu, who was supposed to be young, would definitely not like it (naturally he wouldn't chase after him and ask to continue to get wet...... Looking at her, but she lowered her head and chanted silently for a long time, she felt a lot, and she didn't feel secretly suspicious: "Could it be that it is really as the old man Jin said, Rong'er, she is not young?" ”

Xiao Zhen said at the right time: "This woman has delicate bones and is not thick in qi and blood, so she should be fifteen or sixteen years old." ”

Qin Yu was stunned, Xiaozhen, how do you know what I think in my heart?

There was a burst of laughter in the sea of knowledge, and the loudest voice was still the big-headed fire phoenix, and Zhuzhu was also laughing.

On the contrary, the old thief seemed to dislike this style, and poured himself a drink, ignoring them.

After a while, Wang Rong stretched out her sleeves and dipped her eyes, and said to Qin Yu: "Rong'er suddenly remembered her mother, let your brother smile!" ”

The old thief, who was drinking alone, suddenly sighed.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes inexplicably, you have all taken my longing poems as a deaf ear, and your granddaughter's thought of her mother touched your heart?

But I heard Wang Rong say again: "Brother Qin, Rong'er really rarely hears such wonderful poems, and has also read the famous poems of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty. Dare to ask my brother...... One more song......"

Looking at Qin Yu's face, Wang Rong's voice was low, and her body slowly leaned over.

"Just one song...... The last song...... Okay, Brother Qin? ”

A warm fragrance of nephrite hugged Qin Yu's shoulder and arm, and the feeling on the side of the body was so obvious; The tenderness and sweetness of kissing his brother in his ear were all rubbed into Qin Yu's heart.

As the saying goes: if a woman can say no, how can a man say no?

The pretty little Lori said it this way, and the feelings of the ancient girl's dedication have been quite clear.

Qin Yu's refusal words naturally couldn't come out.

The old thief turned a blind eye to his granddaughter and Qin Yu's overly intimate gesture, and said with a smile: "Rong'er, don't squeeze people clean at once!" I see that little brother Qin Jianglang is exhausted, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to sing today. ”

Wang Rong couldn't help but be disappointed: "Really, grandpa? Looking up at Qin Yu, "Brother Qin......"

Qin Yu looked at the disdainful attitude of the old thief Wang, and felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to recite a song casually, but he just dealt with the little girl so-so. After listening to the words of the old thief, he suddenly changed his mind.

He also knew that the old thief Wang was a radical plan, and he was extremely vulgar and simple, but he was angry from the bottom of his heart, but he just didn't want the old guy to get his wish.

"There is a poem, the rhythm is relatively novel, and the ordinary layman ......" Qin Yu glanced at the old thief arrogantly, "...... I'm afraid I can't accept it. ”

"Ah, is there such a good poem, brother, hurry up and recite it!" Wang Rong was overjoyed, and her small body almost had to snuggle into Qin Yu's broad arms.

Qin Yu laughed and groaned loudly.

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the white clouds have been empty for thousands of years.

Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

The boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Wang Rong listened to Qin Yu's sunny chanting in fascination, and the leisurely, clear, and gorgeous all kinds of strange words and wonderful sentences in the article made her fascinated and fascinated.

This time it is not only the skill of Old Master Tao alone, but the soul of the top famous masters of all dynasties, all gathered and chanted in unison.

Although the people of later generations recite these famous verses every day, and they are accustomed to it and gradually dismiss it, an ancient girl with excellent poetry and writing suddenly smells such fairy-like words, and naturally inevitably feels unbearable.

Most importantly, this is the first time that a seven-character poem has appeared in China, and its spiritual impact on a poetry fan like Wang Rong is immeasurable.

Of course, Qin Yu's youthful and masculine atmosphere is also another major reason why her delicate body trembles.

At this moment, she was lying in Qin Yu's arms weakly, listening to him recite the second half of the poem in fascination.

The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars.

The rain is red and delicate, and the smoke is still green.

Singing during the day must indulge in wine, and youth is a good companion to return home.

It's always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worried!

Strictly speaking, this poem doesn't make sense!

It's just an improvisational mash-up of poetry layman Qin Yu, in which the patchwork of gibberish is clearly audible.

However, for the young and literati who are already pregnant with spring and in love, the obvious affection in the poems can be clearly distinguished one by one, and a reasonable explanation can be made that meets their needs.

"What's the name of this poem?" Old Ghost Wang asked in a deep voice.

"This poem is called "Si Xian"!" Qin Yu hugged Rong'er and replied softly.

"Sixian, Sixian! Good poetry, good poetry! Wang Lao Ghost exclaimed.

A slight but very firm voice in her arms said: "The concubine is willing to follow her brother forever, take the yellow crane, and chase the immortals." (To be continued......)

PS: For the sake of this bullshit wetness, I thought about it all morning and got soaked all over...... Please applaud and vote.