Chapter Seventy-Three: The Smoke and Rain in the South of the Yangtze River, the Spring Breeze in the South of the

"The spring water is blue in the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain! Everyone says that the scenery of Jiangnan is unique, I still don't believe it, but now it seems to be true! Huang Xun sighed on the boat, it is spring now, and the spring rain is endless, and it is really a good time to enjoy the scenery.

"Since the Tang Dynasty, the poets of all dynasties have taken the beauty of Jiangnan as the most, and even the most prestigious poets of this generation have written more about the grand scenery of Jiangnan!" Zhang Lingdao also praised on the side, he never thought that the Jiangnan in the mist and rain would be so beautiful.

"Senior Brother Zhang is talking about that young Yingjie, Liu Sanchang?" Huang Xun can also be said to be a person with a lot of knowledge, so he naturally reacted quickly, and immediately thought of the person who became famous because of a few words.

"Of course, since Liu Jingzhuang wrote the famous Wanghai tide in Hangzhou a few days ago, the world's talents and lyricists, literati and inkmen, and even the pink everywhere, who doesn't know that he Liu San has become famous?" Zhang Lingdao originally admired historical figures very much, and originally thought that in this era he was in, there were not many opportunities to touch it, but he didn't expect to meet a person who was the same era as him, so he was naturally very excited.

Although it is said that this classmate Liu Yong is still called Liu Sanchang, and even now he is still lingering in the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River, and he has never entered Beijing to take the exam. I don't know what kind of life music Mr. Sanchang, whose life is full of all kinds of wonders and accidents, will play in this era full of adventures in the rivers and lakes?

"Under such a beautiful scenery, why don't Senior Brother Huang chant a poem to celebrate the current happiness?" Zhang Lingdao's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

Huang Xun waved his hand again and again, "It's okay for you to let me do business, and let me have a certain talent for learning martial arts, but you let me compose poems and lyrics, and I really don't have such a level." When I was a child, I had already put a lot of effort into learning the Enlightenment Sutra, and I didn't want to try these things again! ”

Zhang Lingdao was not depressed, and turned his head to Liang Ye on the side, "Uncle Shi......"

Although Liang Ye laughed all day long, his reaction speed was very fast, and he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately said: "Senior nephew Zhang, as a senior disciple of the master, I think you must have inherited the unfathomable mantra skills of the master, why don't you compose a poem first, let me wait and see?" ”

Zhang Lingdao was stunned for a moment, come on, he has routined others since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be tricked, and it was his uncle who spoke, and it was not easy to prevaricate with other things, which was a bit embarrassing.

But he naturally didn't have a little ink, so he came out to make the wind and rain, you must know the current era, but around 1000 AD, the glorious Song Ci for a century was still in the bud.

On the other hand, among those authors who have been famous for centuries, except for one Li Yu and Liu Yong, only Kou Zhun, who has become the prime minister, has some level, and the other Song poets have not been born yet!

Even if some have already been born, they are just children, and their words can naturally be used for use.

Zhang Lingdao immediately turned out a poem in his head and chanted, "A leaf boat is light, and the sculls are shocking." The water is clear, the shadow is flat. The fish turned the algae, and the heron lit the smoke. Crossing the sand stream is urgent, the frost stream is cold, and the moon stream is bright.

Heavy like a painting, curved like a screen. Count the year, the old and the old Yan Ling. A dream of monarchs and ministers, empty names in ancient times. But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green. ”

"Good! Good words! Before the people on the boat could react, they heard a cheer from the shore, and saw a talented man in Tsing Yi coming on the waves, with a small boat at his feet, applauding in front of them.

Zhang Lingdao had just recited a poem, when he heard someone applauding harmoniously, he couldn't help but glance at the person more, and asked, "I don't know who is under the foot?" ”

The man was covered in green clothes, but he had an indescribable demeanor, and he was full of heroic righteousness, but he was also not inferior to the pride of all the Jianghu people present.

"Xiaosheng Liu Sanchang, the word Jingzhuang, Your Excellency is wearing a Taoist robe, I think you are a person in the martial arts, I don't know if it is a disciple of Zhang Zhenren?" That person saw so many people in the martial arts, and his face still did not change, and his demeanor was beautiful. Even if he didn't say that name, with his demeanor, it was enough to make people feel admired.

Zhang Lingdao and the people on the boat glanced at each other, their eyes were a little surprised, they didn't expect to be able to meet the famous Liu Sanbian in their mouths, and the life experience was really so wonderful.

"I am a disciple of Shizun, surnamed Zhang Minglingdao, I have seen Brother Liu, I am talking about Brother Liu's poetry, I didn't expect to meet Brother Liu, it seems that we are really fate!" Zhang Lingdao bowed, and he was still a little embarrassed to say it, he was still talking about it before, but he didn't expect to run into the main master.

"Wherever and wherever you are, Brother Zhang's talent, even if you don't enter the rivers and lakes, even above the temple, you have a place to come!" The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and Liu Yong will naturally not be like what is said in the history books, it is really unsophisticated.

After Zhang Lingdao finished greeting Liu Yong, he introduced the people around him to him, "This is my uncle, Zhenwu Han Yezi, this is the master disciple of the divine sword, Huang Xun!" ”

Liang Ye nodded, he had no intention of associating with this three-change talent, he just nodded and turned to leave.

With an elder by his side, it was not convenient for three teenagers of similar age to stand together and talk, and when he left, the atmosphere around him suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Brother Liu's words are famous all over the world, and we have been looking up to them for a long time." Huang Xun has an eight-sided exquisite heart, of course he will not snub the person in front of him, and hurriedly said.

"Brother Huang is also a talent, I heard that he is a disciple of the Divine Sword Hall, looking at his face, he seems to be from the Central Plains?" Ryu Young looked at him and asked.

Huang Xun replied, "I was originally from the Central Plains, and I was sent by my uncle to practice martial arts. ”

"I see, I thought that the disciples of the Divine Sword should all be those people in the grassland, but I didn't expect all this to be a misunderstanding, thank you Brother Huang for solving your doubts." Liu Yong bowed his hand very politely, and then said.

"I heard a good song by chance today, and it was worth the trip, if I didn't have something important to do, I would have talked with my brother all night! It's a pity that this matter is very pity, brother Tai must report his address, and when I am free, I will definitely come to visit! Liu Yong seemed to be in a hurry, and after giving them a brief introduction, he turned around and left.

"Since Brother Liu is in a hurry, he naturally puts things first! I am a person of true martial arts, if you really want to say the address, it is naturally true martial arts. However, Xiangzhou Mountain is high and the road is far away, and it is not so easy to reach, why don't I give you a Zhenwu name post, you find any Zhenwu disciple, he will naturally bring you here! Zhang Lingdao thought about it, took out a name card from his arms, and handed it to Liu Yong.

"It's okay too! Brother Zhang, Brother Huang, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, we will see you in the rivers and lakes! Thinking of being so bookish, he will also show such a chivalrous side and give a salute.

"Goodbye!" The two returned the salute, and the man was already drifting down the river.

ps: Maybe someone doesn't like this chapter, let me explain, this is a foreshadowing after that, if the Tiandao official does not involve the Song Liao dispute, we don't care, if it does, this chapter is the foreshadowing of our entry into the court, well, although this is a matter of the rivers and lakes, but the people of the rivers and lakes also have a family and a country!