Chapter 11 Pickled Girls
Qin Feng, Qin Zijin!
It's the Qin Zijin who is good at arithmetic and passes out the multiplication formula! Among the scholars who came here, they had heard of it. At this moment, they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts, could this Qin Feng also have outstanding literary talents, and he could be so respected by Xun Yu.
At this time, Cai Yan and Xiao Lan'er happened to arrive here, and Xiao Lan'er, who was bent on pulling the red thread for the young lady, hurriedly said when she heard the words. "Miss, come and see, they are all talking about Mr. Qin!"
Mr. Qin also wants to compose poems! Cai Yan, who was still standing behind, involuntarily walked to the front.
"You girls, come and cover up Miss." Xiao Lan'er commanded, and the two of them hid behind several maids.
"Miss, I don't know what kind of poem Mr. Qin will make, and whether he will be able to get the first place in this literary meeting." Xiao Lan'er said excitedly, I can't wait for Qin Feng to immediately make a good poem that is best in the world, so as to spread the reputation to Luoyang.
"Brother Zijin, please put it!" Xun Yu smiled.
You're so unauthentic. Where can Qin Feng compose poems, he fidgeted when he heard the words.
"Zijin, if Wen admires you so much, you don't have to refuse." Cai Yong said with a smile on the table. The kid can't do it, so let me teach you this time. Cai Yong is still worried about asking Qin Feng for multiplication formulas. Lu Zhi and the others had bright eyes, and when they heard the poems, they knew how talented they were, so they took this opportunity to see if this Qin Zijin was really talented.
With his eyes converging, Qin Feng had to stand up and said embarrassedly: "In the bottom, in the bottom, I am really not good at writing poetry." ”
"Brother Zijin, don't be modest, just now you and I talked eloquently, witty words, how can you not compose poetry." Xun Yu said. The purpose of his recommendation of Qin Feng to compose poems was to see if Qin Feng was really talented, or was he just a boastful person, worthy of befriending?
In fact, Qin Feng just took retreat as advance, and if he didn't show his skills after coming here for two thousand years, when would it be? Is it possible to travel to the future 2,000 years later and be abused! He saluted around, and immediately found the longing figure behind the maid, and instantly had the idea of the best of both worlds. Yan said: "I can't make a chapter for you, so I have to make a poem to offer ugliness." ”
Poetry is used to express subjective feelings, gorgeous and delicate. Fu is used to depict objective things, hearty and smooth. Regardless of the difference between poetry and fu, in the Han Dynasty, Fu was the first to recommend the expression of literary talent, and there was no one.
As soon as I heard that Qin Feng was going to write a poem, this fu would reflect a person's literary talent better than a poem.
Wenhui is generally composed of poems, because the poems are relatively short, and some literary talents can be made up in rhyme. And it is very difficult to do it, it can't be done for a while, Xun Yu and others can't do it if they think they can't do it.
Xun Yu's eyes lit up, so he hurriedly sat back and gave this scene to Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng wants to be endowed!"
"Hehe, it's really rare."
"You and I might as well listen quietly." Cai Yong and other older generation cattle talked about it.
Chen Lin, Kong Rong, and Liu Zhen have only heard the name of Qin Feng's arithmetic in a very remote channel. Although that multiplication table is really rare, it is only a side door to the right path. Seeing that Xun Yu admired him so much, and seeing that Qin Feng wanted to make a gift, he became more and more curious about him. Could it be that this is another talented young talent who can make a song in no time!
"Miss, Miss, look, Mr. Qin is going to be endowed, done!" Xiao Lan'er smiled and clapped her hands and said.
"Being able to improvise a poem, Mr. Qin is really a talent, but I don't know what he wants to use?" Cai Yan nodded slightly, she saw that Qin Feng stood indifferently among the literati, and her confidence was quite different, and a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes. She also has some urgent needs, and she really wants to hear what Qin Feng has done.
What will you do with it? The crowd listened intently.
Qin Feng slowly walked to the open space in the middle and reminisced about it. This first fu was memorized by Qin Feng when he was picking up girls, and pickling girls still have to memorize this? No way, the girls in the drama school are really hard to bubble, especially if you don't have money. Rich people use their money to pick up girls, and grassroots students like Qin Feng have no choice but to use them to pick up girls.
After Qin Feng thought about it for a while, he had a plan, turned around and looked behind the maid.
Cai Yan and Qin Feng, who were behind the maid, looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and a trace of friendship flashed in their eyes.
Qin Feng smiled slightly and said: "Before going down to Luoyang, I went to Luochuan and felt Song Yu's matter to the goddess of the King of Chu, so I wrote "Luo Shen Fu". ”
Song Yu's affair with the goddess of the king of Chu? The scholars talked a lot.
"Miss, what is Song Yu's matter to the goddess of the King of Chu?" Xiao Lan'er asked suspiciously.
Cai Yan had already blushed, and from the look just now and what Qin Feng wanted to express, she had already vaguely understood what Qin Feng meant. The shy Cai Yan wanted to leave immediately, but he didn't listen to his feet.
Then I'll listen to Mr. Qin's specific sentences here. She subconsciously covered her cheeks, and she felt so hot.
"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. ”
Qin Feng spoke eloquently, and for a while, the needles in the garden could be heard. Xun Yu looked at Qin Feng's back, his eyes shining. This person knows astronomy and geography, and he can do such a good job, he is really talented!
"Good Fu, this word is used beautifully, and smoothly. Good, good! "Cai Yong is a generation of grandmasters who make a fuss, and he praises him, what's wrong. After everyone heard this, they were shocked and didn't envy Qin Feng's talent.
Qin Feng walked majestically in the open space in the center of everyone, and when he saw everyone's exclaimed expressions, he secretly said ashamed. The heart said Cao Zhi, little guy, you haven't been born yet, and the master used your endowment, I'm really sorry. But it doesn't matter, you didn't become Zhen Mi's sister-in-law when you did this. Master and I use this endowment, and I will definitely chase your future aunt into your hands. If it's possible, I'll soak Luo Shen Zhen Mi again!
Seeing people's expressions, he knew that Cao Zhi's article that had been passed down through the ages was really good, and he became more and more confident.
The other purpose was not forgotten, and the natural crossing turned around, looked at the maid behind Cai Yan smiled slightly, and read aloud: "If the shoulders are sharpened, the waist is like a supreme." Stretch the neck of the show, the quality of the dew, the fragrance is not added, the lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful posture, and quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be drawn. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain. So he suddenly indulged in the body, in order to play. Leaning on the left and picking the flag, the right shade the laurel flag. Hold your wrist in the gods, and pick the ...... of the turbulent Xuanzhi. ”
Qin Feng looked at Cai Yan's figure, and felt that these sentences were also extremely haode when used on her.
"Miss, Miss, Mr. Qin is really talented, and he compares everyone to him. Hey! Miss....... Xiao Lan'er was startled when she saw that the young lady's face was blushing like rouge.
At this moment, Cai Yan's body temperature was about to rise to 39 degrees, and her talent coupled with Qin Feng's hints, how could she not know who the person she was chanting was. If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is like a prime, the cloud bun is elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Is this me? She wanted to confirm it in her heart, so she felt uncomfortable with a fever all over her body, and she wanted to leave in a hurry, and she was a little reluctant.
At this time, Qin Feng winked at her.
"Yikes!" When Cai Yan saw it, she covered her mouth and snorted, she thought that Qin Feng had seen through her thoughts. Is he talking about me, maybe I'm being amorous? Thinking of this, she blushed with shame, turned around and took a wisp of incense, and left the garden.
Hehe, the goal has arrived, and no one can run out of the master's Five Finger Mountain, including Brother Wen Ruo!
Cai Yong looked at the back of his daughter leaving, looked at the direction of Qin Feng's gaze, and remembered that Qin Feng had been teaching his daughter to play the piano during this period of time, so he faintly felt something.