Chapter 25: Fools Can Write Poetry
Owning this jade plaque not only allows you to freely enter and exit the second floor of the tree house, but more importantly, this is the appreciation of Su Ruoshui, the world's first talent, for his knowledge.
So who wouldn't want to own this jade plaque?
Suddenly, Du Tianyu's face on the stage changed, and even his tone paused obviously.
I only heard him read slowly, "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Nunnery." The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach blossoms and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.
The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers. If you compare the rich with the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the heavens. If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriages and horses, why should they be idle and I will be idle. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”
Du Tianyu's tone had rare ups and downs, and after reading it, he looked at the signature in the lower right corner blankly, and looked at the Yan Zen clothes not far away in disbelief, who had just relaxed and was stuffing peach blossom cake into his mouth.
Everyone was naturally attracted by this exquisite poem, and they also followed Du Tianyu's line of sight. Yan Zenyi, who was eating peach blossom cake, felt everyone's eyes, and was a little weak and didn't dare to speak out.
Yesterday in the study, she noticed that there were not many poetry collections in it, but there was definitely no Tang Yin, so she was relieved to boldly write this poem to cope with entering the garden.
But what does it mean that all the people are staring at themselves? Isn't there another time-traveler who has used this one?
"Good poetry, good poetry!" Gu Lingxiao took the lead in applauding, looked at Yan Zenyi who finally swallowed the peach blossom cake in his mouth with an intoxicated expression, and chanted, "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world can't see through it!" Wonderful! What does the Master think? ”
When Su Ruoshui first heard this poem, although he was shocked, he didn't show it on his face, and only silently recalled it in his heart.
Seeing Gu Lingxiao turn his head to look at himself, he seemed to wake up from a dream full of peach blossoms, and nodded, "Yes, it seems that today's top prize will go to the author of this poem." ”
Everyone in the audience looked at the few pieces of rice paper in Du Tianyu's hand that had not been finished, but they didn't dare to make a sound.
Especially those poems that have not been read yet, they also suppressed the disbelief in their hearts, and some of them were secretly happy that it was better not to read them, and the province was even more set off by not learning and not knowing.
"I wonder who wrote this poem?" Su Ruoshui asked like this, but a pair of eyes that emitted a faint glow only stared at Yan Zenyi.
"It's me." Yan Zenyi has already heard it, everyone thinks this poetry is wonderful, and Du Tianyu looks at her like that because of admiration.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and he secretly slandered in his heart, can it be bad? This is a portrayal of life written by the famous Tang Yin in the happiest period of his life.
Although everyone followed Du Tianyu's line of sight and vaguely guessed that this poem was written by Yan Zenyi, they still looked incredulous when they saw her generously stand up and admit it.
After all, Yan Zenyi has always been a famous, ugly and stupid disabled person in the capital.
Yan Youhong, who was sitting next to Yan Zenyi, was even more shocked that his jaw couldn't close, others didn't know, but he was clearly ruthless.
My sister has been stupid for ten years, and she has only woken up for a day, and she can make such a wonderful poem that even Su Ruoshui praises, could it be that this is the legendary genius?
It seems that what Master Shi'an said is indeed true, isn't this a blockbuster!
Thinking like this, Yan Youhong couldn't help but feel a little proud, and the eyes that looked at his sister beside him were also doting and proud.
"Isn't she notoriously stupid? How is it possible to write such verses! She must have cheated! Li Qien on the side gritted his teeth, and his originally delicate face was distorted and deformed because of jealousy at the moment.
Originally, she just whispered to the handkerchief beside her, but seeing that Yan Zenyi had become the existence of the stars holding the moon, she couldn't swallow this breath.
Li Qien couldn't care about the persuasion of his friends next to him and the strange eyes around him, he stood up and bowed to Su Ruoshui on the stage and said, "Master, this girl is a well-known stupid girl in the capital, how could she suddenly have this talent, she must have stolen someone else's poem and pretended to write it herself!" Please also ask the Master to be clear! ”
"Then tell me who wrote this poem?" Su Ruoshui was looking down at the tea leaves swirling in his tea cup and was stunned.
Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to this woman who rushed out like a shrew, but inexplicably, I wanted to see how the thirteen-year-old girl in front of me would respond, so she responded coldly, "Who do you think can have such talent here?" You? ”
"If a student is not talented, he can't make such a poem." Li Qien stood up impulsively, and now listening to the mocking rhetorical question in the master's mouth, he suddenly regretted it.
It's just that it's hard to ride a tiger at the moment, so she has to say stiffly, "But she can't do it either!" If the Master doesn't believe her, let her write another poem! She won't be able to do it again! ”
There are a few people who have such suspicions, but no one dares to say it.
After all, in addition to the strict Su Fuzi, there were also two princes and a prince of Wei sitting on the table, and none of them dared to make a conclusion.
Only this Li Qien was carried away by jealousy, so he made this stupid bird.
So everyone looked at Li Qien, who was still standing in place, and Yan Zenyi, who had already sat down and continued to eat peach blossom cake, with a good expression.
"Yan Zenyi, are you still willing to write a poem for everyone?" Su Ruoshui saw that Yan Zenyi began to eat the peach blossom cake on the table again, and couldn't help but glance at the peach blossom cake on her table, seeing that she was eating so happily, isn't it really so delicious?
Or is she nervous about something?
"If you want to hear it, I can naturally write another poem." Yan Zenyi replied unhurriedly, and the corner of his eye did not give Li Qien, who was standing in the center, a single one.
Everyone listened with anticipation, but she clapped her hands, gently patted the remaining peach blossom cake between her fingers, and said unhurriedly, "It's just that someone questioned, I have to prove it, so I'm not stupid?" ”
"You just can't do it!" Seeing her seemingly shirk-like words, Li Qien immediately glared at Yan Zenyi excitedly, and said excitedly, "If you can, you should prove it to everyone!" ”
"So this Lee... Miss Li, do you mean that if someone questions you, you will definitely prove it? Yan Zenyi's eyes flowed, her face was indifferent, and only a few people on the table who were staring at her closely could see the calculation that flashed in her eyes.
"It's nature!" Li Qien now just wants to say that Zen Yi hurriedly admits that he can't write poems, which is plagiarism.
So the unsuspecting one happily jumped into the big pit dug by Yan Zenyi.
"Then if I question that you are not a woman!" Yan Zenyi suddenly raised her voice, glanced at her with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued, "Are you going to strip yourself naked to prove that you are really a woman?" ”
Li Qien was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his teeth almost crushed his gums.
wanted to refute but was speechless, just now she forced the other party to prove herself, and admitted that she should prove herself if she was questioned, but now she is lifting a big stone and smashing it on her feet in front of everyone.
She could only force herself to ignore the whispers around her and the laughter of do-gooders.
Her eyes were full of hatred and anger, she had grown so big, she had never been so humiliated, and she was even asked to strip in public to prove that she was a woman!
She secretly swore in her heart that one day she would trample this sharp-toothed slut under her feet and rub it hard!
Yan Zenyi looked at Li Qien, whose face was red and white, with a look of expectation, and waited for a long time, seeing that she was so stunned by herself that she couldn't speak, she suddenly felt bored, and only silently said "five scum of war" in her heart.
Then he turned around again, bowed to Su Ruoshui who was on the table, and said, "Since everyone is interested in listening to my poems, if I open my mouth at will, there must be someone else who says that I have plagiarized somewhere." Why don't you ask the master to write the question, and then let the little girl compose a poem? ”
Su Ruoshui, who was on the table, looked at the arrogant woman in the audience, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
It was the first time for everyone in the garden to see Su Fuzi, who was like a fairy, smiling, and they all held their breath unconsciously, only indulging in Su Fuzi's beautiful smile just now.
Wei Youchen, who was sitting on Gu Lingxiao's right, saw it, and looked at Su Ruoshui, who was like an iceberg on weekdays, and actually smiled.
Remembering that Yan Zenyi was just a ghost, when he saw Su Ruoshui's helpless expression, his heart tightened at the moment, and the peach blossom cake in his hand was also unconsciously pinched and crushed.
"Su Fuzi is your cousin, and it is inevitably unfair to let him ask the question." Wei Youchen put down the peach blossom cake in his palm, and said without being salty or light, "Why don't you let Prince Ben come up with this question?" ”
Yan Zenyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and looked meaningfully at Wei Youchen, who did not squint at the tea cup in his hand. What about a good confidant? Is this going to do something?
What other cousins? Su Ruoshui is her cousin's uncle? How did she not know?
Su Ruoshui glanced at Yan Zen Yi who was facing Wei Youchen with an expressionless face, the corners of his mouth were calm again, and his lips said lightly, "Then please ask Prince Wei for advice." ”
"Why don't you just reunite after a long absence?" Wei Youchen then turned his eyes to Yan Zenyi's body, his purple eyes were glowing with a little red, and he asked Yan Zenyi without a smile.
Yan Zenyi saw that he seemed to be angry with her, and he was a little confused.
But she couldn't ask anything in public, after all, on the surface, they didn't know each other at all.
Thinking of this, Zen Yi was inexplicably a little sad, and looked at Wei Youchen who was sitting on the table without pretense, so he could only slowly chant, "The color sleeves are holding the jade bell diligently, but I was drunk and red back then." Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind. After parting, reminiscing about each other, how many times did the soul dream with you? There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. ”