There are two ways, and the two have not decided which way to compare the poem. The village lord asked, "Just make a song, make a song with one thing." Lao De, in what way do you say you and I compare poetry? ”

Lao De felt that it was a little difficult to write a poem with one thing, and it should be easier to write a poem casually. He said, "You and I, both of you can make a song as you like." After composing a poem, see who can do it well? ”

The owner of the village thought that it was easy to write a poem with one thing, but it was a little difficult to write a poem at random. He said, "How about you and I both write a poem with one thing?" ”

Lao De thought for a moment and said, "Village master, why don't we guess how the fist is." If you win, you will do as you say, and make a poem with one thing; If I win, I'll just write a poem as I say? ”

The village owner thought for a while and replied: "Okay, you and I guess boxing, whoever wins will be according to whomever says." ”

Lao De said: "Okay, guess the boxing, whoever wins will be said." Lao De said, reaching out and clenching his fist to guess with the village master.

The village lord was about to raise his hand and said, "Find a referee." After finishing speaking, the village lord said to the soldier in front of the ya: "Come, you can be a referee for the two of us, shout one, two, three, and we will shoot together." ”

Yaqian Bing straightened his chest and said, "Yes, the village master." ”

As for the two soldiers, the village lord said, "Shout." ”

The soldiers shouted, "One, two, three!" ”

As soon as the three words came out, the village owner Lao De shot at the same time, and Lao De was cloth, and the village owner was a stone. Seeing this, Lao De smiled and said, "Village Master, I won you at the beginning, it seems that this is a good sign?" ”

The village owner lost, and he said, "This is not to say how many games and how many wins?" ”

Lao De said: "Don't play tricks on the village master, I will win against you." ”

The village owner forgot to talk about a few games and a few wins, and he said: "Okay, just according to what you said, you and I can both write a poem casually, see who does it well, and let everyone judge." ”

Lao De replied: "That's it." ”

After speaking, Lao De said: "Give me the pen and paper." ”

The village owner glanced at the Yaqian soldiers, and the Yaqian soldiers understood, and went to the village master to take a pen and paper and give it to Lao De.

Lao De took the pen and paper and said, "Isn't this poem without a time limit?" ”

At this time, the long-faced and small-mouthed said: "Since it is a competition, there should be a time limit, and there is no competition?" ”

Hearing this, the village lord of Lao De all looked at this person, and the village lord stretched out his hand towards Lao De and said, "Set a time limit." ”

Lao De replied: "Village master, let's set a time limit." ”

The village owner pondered and said, "How long is this appropriate?" ”

Lao De asked, "Is there any incense?" How long does an incense stick last? ”

The village owner listened, and the time for a stick of incense should be more than enough for him. He said, "Okay, just as you said, a stick of incense." After speaking, the village lord said to the soldiers in front of the ya: "There is incense in the yatang, go get one and light it." ”

Yaqian Bing replied: "Yes, the village master"

The soldiers went to the yatang, took the incense burner and incense, came back and put the incense burner on the table, inserted the incense into the incense ash, and asked, "Village master, I have lit incense now?" ”

The village lord replied: "Wait a minute. After speaking, the village lord asked Lao De: "You and I, both of you and I can write a poem casually, and then write it on paper?" ”

Lao De replied: "Yes, all of them are five-word quatrains." ”

The village owner replied: "Okay, all make five-word quatrains." After speaking, the village master said to Yaqian Bing: "Light incense." ”

The soldiers opened the fire fold and lit the incense.

The village lord stretched out his hand to Lao De and said, "Please." ”

Lao De also stretched out his hand to the village lord and said, "Please." ”

Neither of them knows how many sentences there are in the five-word quatrain, but what the two of them want to do is four sentences, but in fact, the five-word quatrain is exactly four sentences and two crosses.

Someone in the crowd said, "Does this village owner know how to compose poetry?" ”

Someone replied: "Lao De should be able to compose poems, but the village owner is not like it." ”

These people originally thought that they were watching the trial, but they didn't expect that the village owner would actually write poems with the famous old Derby? They saw the old village lord sitting there, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the ground, sometimes at the house and the trees, sometimes at them.

The village owner watched it twice and felt that it was going to be there, so he watched it twice again, and silently recited in his heart: "The blue sky has the sun, and the earth has a house; There were children in the crowd and birds chirping in the trees. ”

After the village lord finished reading silently, he thought it was good, and he took a pen and began to write.

Lao De hadn't made it yet, and when he saw that the village owner had already taken a pen to write, he was a little anxious, and he forgot what he had just thought about in this hurry? Lao De slapped his thigh and screamed badly.

The village owner finished writing the poem, and when he saw that there was still a lack of a poem name, he silently recited the poem several times and came up with the name of the poem, and the name of the poem was 'four haves'. The village owner wrote the word 'four haves' at the top of the poem.

The village owner put down his pen and picked up the poem and looked at it, and read it with satisfaction. Ya Qianbing came over to take a look, stretched out his thumb and said, "Village master, good poetry." ”

"Hmm!" The village lord nodded in reply.

"The village owner finished the poem first." One of the people in the crowd spoke.

Almost everyone didn't believe it, didn't believe that the village owner had written a poem before Lao De?

Someone said: "The village owner is really hidden." I had never heard that he could compose poetry, and I never thought that he would write poems with Lao De before Lao De. Looking at the old man's appearance, he didn't make a word. ”

Another humane: "When is this village owner so talented?" The man was asking?

Lao De was anxious, he didn't expect the village owner to compose poems so quickly? Lao Dexin said: "It seems that I underestimated the village owner? ”

Lao De made up his mind and said in his heart: "The incense has not been burned yet, as long as I do better than the village master, there is still a chance to win." ”

Lao De no longer looked at the village owner, but looked around, to see where he could compose poems? Lao De looked at the crowd and saw that people were tall, short, fat and thin, men and women, old and young. He said in his heart: "People are tall, short, fat and thin, men, women and children, are they all virtuous? After thinking about it, he said: "They can't all be virtuous, and they can't all be virtuous, there are good people and bad people, some pretend to be good people and some pretend to be bad people, some lie and some don't lie, some steal and some don't steal." Everyone is human, but they are all different. ”

Lao De thought about this, but he just couldn't think of poetry?

Lao De couldn't think of poetry, and his face was sweating. He looked at the house, the road, the sky, the wall and the trees, and said to himself, "What is this poem?" ”

Someone in the crowd listened and said, "It's over, Lao De is over." I don't know how to write poetry, how can I make poetry? ”

Someone in the crowd said: "I see that the old virtue is over, and I haven't written a word for a long time." ”

"It's over." I don't know who in the crowd said a word.

When Lao De heard this, he lost his confidence even more. He looked at the incense, and there was still a lot of incense that had not been burned. Lao De sighed and looked at the burning incense.

When the village lord saw it, he said with a smile on his face: "Or you admit defeat." ”

Before the incense was burned, Lao De still had a chance, he said: "I still have some chances, don't admit defeat first." ”

When the village lord heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Okay, you, you continue to think." The village owner is also worried that Lao De will make the poem, and if he makes it, it will be difficult to say who will lose and who will win.

Lao De looked at the village owner, and saw that the village owner seemed to be worried about himself? When Lao De saw this, he had some confidence, and his face was filled with joy, thinking if he could make a poem?

The village owner looked at Lao De and blamed himself for not being careless for a while.