Duan Fei smiled bitterly, today I am afraid that I will disappoint everyone, although there are a lot of famous poems in my head, but most of them are in the past tense, I want to laugh off other people's big teeth when I say it, I also remember some modern poems, but I can't use them casually, how can a good poem for the occasion be so easy to say casually, but at this moment he has no way to avoid it, otherwise it is really cowardly, he had to nod and said: "Okay, everyone is in such a good mood today, I will offer everyone a smile, Brother Sheng'an is a generation of talented poets, but you have to be merciful." ……”

Yang Shen said happily: "Lan Bao, you are finally willing to fight, then I am welcome, today we will meet friends with poetry, you are not allowed to cry if you lose!" ”

Yang Shencai is tall and arrogant, except for Li Dongyang, a former cabinet scholar who is also a teacher and friend, few poems and texts in his generation can make him take it to heart, although Duan Fei's performance is amazing, but he can't scare him, so he is full of confidence, but it arouses Duan Fei's arrogance, Duan Fei arched his hand at him, and said: "Please give me advice!" Brother Sheng'an is my senior, so let's start with Brother Sheng'an. ”

Everyone quieted down, looking at the two expectantly, Yang Shen looked up and looked into the distance, now they are still in the canal, there are rows of houses on both sides, this kind of humanistic and holy scenery that will be regarded as a treasure in later generations is very common in this year, nothing to praise, Yang Shen's eyes couldn't help but turn back, and suddenly fell on Guan Xiaohan's body.

Guan Xiaohan looked down at herself curiously, the golden hairpin on her head swayed, and the sideburns coiled on the back of her head hung down, Yang Shen had an idea, and said, "Jin Bi Beauty fell into horse makeup......"

Everyone waited for his later text, but it is not so easy to become a poem in seven steps, Yang Shen shook his head and thought for a while, the boat sailed past a residential house, a small bush appeared in front of him, the birds sang happily in the branches, a girl bent down to pick wild flowers, made a wreath and put it on her head, Yang Shen was overjoyed, and continued: "The partridge forest picks autumn flowers. ”

He turned his head, his gaze moved from Guan Xiaohan to Duan Fei's face, he smiled leisurely, and completed the whole poem: "Wearing flowers and wisps of fragrant snow, I once annoyed Duan Lang." ”

Everyone applauded in unison whether they understood it or not, and those who understood looked at Guan Xiaohan with a smile, with Guan Xiaohan's generosity and cheerfulness, and also made a slight blush, changing it to Qingqing or a love song, maybe he would say a few words of coquettishness, which made the men present laugh, but Guan Xiaohan had never been ridiculed like this, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Yang Shen pretended to wipe a handful of sweat on his forehead, and said to Duan Fei: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, I finally made up a poem, and now it's up to you Lanbao." ”

Duan Fei had racked his brains thinking about it before he started reciting poetry, but he still couldn't think of any poems that fit the situation, and now that he was forced to the palace by Yang Shen, he was even more anxious, and he couldn't think of a single word.

Su Rong saw that he was sweating profusely in a hurry, a little lost in her heart, and a little distressed, she took out a white towel and stepped forward to wipe his sweat, and said gently: "Don't be anxious, son, calm down and have inspiration." ”

Looking at Su Rong's concerned expression, Duan Fei was moved to hold her hand and whispered, "Rong'er, you are so good......"

Seeing that he was so affectionate in front of everyone, Su Rong couldn't help but blushed and withdrew his hand, Duan Fei was a little disappointed, thinking that she had never agreed to stay, and sooner or later she would have to leave herself, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful in her heart, looking at Su Rong's holy appearance in white clothes like snow and dust, a song suddenly appeared in his heart, and he blurted out: "

The Ice and Snow Maiden is mortal

The shore of Xuanwu Lake is beginning to see sunshine

Right and wrong are difficult to understand

One love and one hate

A breath of breeze and a soul

Fight the sword and drink the rivers and lakes

How many grievances drunk in dreams

Suddenly looking back, everything was empty

A few heavy curtains and a few pines

A few miles away from the mountains, a few bells......"

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Rong, Su Rong's heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but look at Duan Fei, the two looked at each other, and it was difficult to separate for a long time.

The sound of applause and applause made the two sober up, Su Rong hurriedly turned around and looked into the distance, but her heart was chaotic, she naturally regarded this poem as Duan Fei's specially written to her, thinking that the two would be separated sooner or later, when she was repairing in the morning and evening, Duan Fei was looking for her traces with a sword and wine, and she couldn't help but have hot eyes, and almost burst into tears.

"Sister Rong'er...... What happened to you? Isn't this poem bad? Guan Xiaohan approached Su Rong meaningfully and asked leisurely.

"Well, that's great." Su Rong reluctantly collected her thoughts, turned around and smiled, and said, "Lord Yang, what do you say?" ”

Yang Shen praised: "Lan Bao is really anxious, although the wording of this poem is not excellent, but it is in love with the situation, and my poem corresponds to the two girls in front of me, it is really rare, but ...... Lanbao: Don't you pay attention to the format of your poems? I don't even know whether this poem should be attributed to poetry or lyrics. ”

Duan Fei replied lightly: "Brother Sheng'an is too old-fashioned, dare to ask who created the format of seven words and five laws?" Wasn't there poetry before him? Isn't poetry a poem if it doesn't follow the format? So where do the words come from? If everyone is as old-fashioned as Brother Sheng'an, I'm afraid that after the Tang and Song poems and songs, I won't be able to come up with anything to sell. ”

Duan Fei's words were unceremoniously, but listening to Yang Shen, Su Rong, and Guan Xiaohan's ears was like a slap in the face, Yang Shen only felt the sweat behind him, and he didn't dare to underestimate Duan Fei anymore.

Shi Bin and the others saw that Duan Fei was speechless when he said it, and they didn't know what he meant, but they also knew that Duan Fei had won once, and they cheered in unison, which made Yang Shen's face a little embarrassed.

The official ship finally turned into the Yangtze River, and suddenly opened up in front of him, Guan Xiaohan saw that the atmosphere was a little depressed, his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Lord Yang is very talented, not much better than the Tang and Song Dynasty celebrities, I remember that Lord Yang wrote a poem, rolling the Yangtze River East Passing Water, the waves are full of heroes......"

This is a poem that Yang Shen prides himself on, and it has been widely spread, hearing Guan Xiaohan read it, everyone's eyes are looking at the mighty Yangtze River, and a smile also appeared on Yang Shen's face, but Duan Fei interrupted Guan Xiaohan's words and blurted out: "No! ”

Guan Xiao was stunned, and Yang Shen said: "Lan Bao, Miss Guan read it right, what's wrong with this poem?" ”

Duan Fei realized that this poem was written by Yang Shen, and he said deliciously: "This poem ...... That's how it should be...... The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes......"

Xiaohuan smiled: "Lord Duan, you are wrong this time, I also remember this poem by Lord Yang, you missed a word, the waves are all heroes." ”

She thought that she would be praised by Yang Shen, but Yang Shen looked at the extreme distance of Tianshui with a sinking face, Guan Xiaohan and Su Rong both looked thoughtful, and her words seemed extremely abrupt and incongruous.

"I ...... I'm not wrong......" Xiaohuan's voice became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared invisibly, Duan Fei knew that he had committed a big taboo, you used other people's poems to change them, wouldn't they be very faceless? What's more, Yang Shen is still the most famous poet today, Duan Fei rashly criticized his famous poems, didn't he stab the big basket?

When the atmosphere became more and more depressed, Yang Shen suddenly said in a slightly sad voice: "Change well, change well...... The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking! ”

The original version of "Linjiang Immortal" was originally made by Yang Shen when he was young, and he crossed the river to Beijing when he crossed the river to Beijing for the palace examination, when he was ambitious, and his mood was completely different from now, and later because of the great gift bill was demoted to Yunnan, and he saw through the world under the sorrow and hesitation, so he changed Linjiang Immortal into a version praised by later generations, and was used as an opening word when later generations commented on "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Because Duan Fei interrupted and changed history, Zhengde did not die, and the Great Gift Proposal could not happen, but Yang Tinghe was still dismissed for disobeying the emperor, Yang Shen's fate changed, his mood was not right, and it was impossible for the new version of Linjiang Immortal to see through the world, but Duan Fei's accidental words allowed it to come to the world, and the changes in the world are unpredictable.

Yang Shen waved his hand and said, "This is Lan Bao's credit, if he hadn't woken up, how could I have made such a breakthrough?" How can the word Lan Bao change be measured by a thousand gold? Lan Bao, Lan Bao, I finally served you today! ”

Duan Fei was sweating in his heart, but his face was sincere, and he smiled happily: "It's just a coincidence, Brother Sheng'an has won the award, and composing poetry is the most nerve-wracking, how about ending here today?" Brother Sheng'an, you better let me go. ”

Yang Shen laughed loudly, as if he had put aside all the baggage in his heart, and there was a sense of detached joy, so he didn't force Duan Fei to follow him in poetry, Duan Fei finally escaped, and his back was sweaty when he looked back.

PS: Lin Jiangxian originally wanted to put it when the two of them returned to Beijing, but suddenly changed his mind and went on early, hehe.