While eating milk cakes, Chi Yun listened to the arguments of several scholars next to him.

The fight is "breeze X fine willow, light moon X plum blossom", what word should be filled in the middle.

They talked so passionately that even the nearby flower farmers who were trimming their peach trees stopped to listen.

This made them secretly proud.

Even low-level people like flower farmers are attracted by the content, which shows that the conversation is wonderful.

One of them said: "Nature is the breeze shaking the willows, and the light moon reflects the plum blossoms." ”

Someone immediately agreed: "This word is used well, the former is moving, the latter is quiet, the movement is appropriate, and it contrasts with each other." ”

There are also scholars who shook their heads: "The two words filled in by Brother Cui can only be said to be unsuccessful, mediocre, and lacking in beauty." ”

Cui Shusheng was not convinced: "Could it be that Brother Sheng has a better idea?" ”

Sheng Shusheng said: "I think it's better to use dance words, and the breeze dances the willows." As for the latter sentence, use the hidden word, the light moon and the hidden plum blossom. ”

Everyone recited this poem in their hearts several times, and it was really more beautiful than the one above, and they praised it one after another: "Good! The dance word is very quintessential, and when you write things with people, you will think of the curling posture of the beauty dancing when you hear it. ”

"This hidden word is used even better, the moonlight is bright, and even the plum blossoms are hidden in it. Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Everyone reached an agreement, and Scholar Cui read it twice, and he was willing to bow down.

- Even if you can't write wonderful poems, you will always appreciate them.

Yu Min saw that Chi Yun shook his head, so he asked, "Do you think it's bad?" ”

Chi Yun was just about to speak, when a hoarse voice came from there: "A few sons, the words dance and concealment are not too good?" ”

The interesting thing about poetry is the arguments.

There is no first article, and no matter how good the article is, some people will not approve it.

The crowd was in high spirits and looked over to the speaker.

The next moment, it was silent.

It was the flower farmer who was listening.

After a while, Sheng Shusheng, who said "The breeze dances the willows, the light moon hides the plum blossoms", said nonchalantly: "It turns out that the current flower farmers can write poems?" Lingshan County is really at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the literary style is prosperous! ”

The others were not so polite, and said: "I'm afraid that after listening to the poetry meeting a few times, I thought I could compose poetry, right?" ”

The flower farmer was dressed in brown, with straw sandals under his feet, and his face was scorched and wrinkled, and he was just working, and he was stained with mud, and he opened his mouth to talk about poetry and lyrics, which could not help but make these scholars feel amused.

If it is so easy to read, how can a reader have such a high status.

"A few sons ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off: "This old man, you better loosen the soil for the peach tree!" ”

"I ......"

"That's it! Even if you listen to it too much, you may not be able to understand the meaning, how easy it is to compose poetry. ”

The connection was ridiculed, and the flower farmer became angry in his heart, and said: "The sons are not very good at writing poetry, no wonder they only appreciate this sentence!" ”

The front was just cold words, and when the flower farmers said so, these scholars were not polite.

"We can't make poetry, will you?"

"The mud legs that are digging in the field also want to teach us a lesson?"

"Let's go! Don't disturb our poetry party! ”

Someone wanted to push him away, but the flower farmer worked in the field day and day, and his strength was not comparable to that of a scholar. This push, the flower farmer did not move, but he couldn't stand on his own, and fell back two steps.

This person couldn't hang it on his face, so the wicked person sued first and shouted first: "What, you still do it?" ”

The scholars gathered around: "What a boldness! If we have merit and fame, how can you, a little people, be offended? ”

"If you can't say it, just do it, it's really a bad people!"

Yu Min said angrily: "What's the matter with these scholars? It's just that people don't say it well, so there's no need to be so vicious, right? ”

Chi Yun frowned, but he heard a loud shout in his ear: "What are you doing?" ”

When I looked up, it was Yu Muzhi.

Yu Mu stepped forward and tore away these scholars, and said angrily: "You are still a protégé of a saint, and after reading books for so many years, you will bully the small people?" The sage said that there is no class in teaching. What happened to the flower farmer? If you don't speak well, you can teach, and if you don't say anything, you can laugh at others. Just like you, do you still expect to educate one side and make decisions for the people in the future? Take a trouser belt and hang it as soon as possible, so that you can become an official and harm the people in the future! ”

Ji Yun was dumbfounded.

When Drunk Taiping stepped forward, he knew that this Second Prince Yu had a sense of justice, and he didn't want to evolve again this time. Last time, Lou Yan was speechless, but this time it was one-to-many, but it was poisonous and accurate.

Isn't studying just to be an official? Before the officials became officials, they bullied the people first?

The scholars were silent at first, and then reacted and were unconvinced: "How can Brother Tai slander him?" Our good poems will be interrupted, and we don't bother him, just tell him to go, what's the problem? ”

"Look at you dressed decently, why are you unreasonable?"

"Did he say he couldn't do it, but you blamed us?"

Yu Muzhi sneered: "A person looks like a person, but it looks like he doesn't have eyes." Did he do it first? Obviously, you want to push someone, but you almost fell because of your weakness! is young, but not as strong as an old man, does he usually not practice riding and shooting? If a gentleman doesn't learn the six arts well, it's reasonable to teach others a lesson! ”

"You ......"

Yu Min hid his face and apologized to Chi Yun: "My second brother has always been impulsive and made you laugh." ”

Chi Yun said: "The second son's heart is like a child, sincere and pure, what's so funny?" The admiration is. ”

Yu Min was silent and asked, "Do you really think so?" ”

Ji Yun was also quiet for a while, and replied to her: "The heart is good, but it's a little out of order." ”

Yu Min laughed out loud: "If you want to say that he is stupid, just say it, I also think it's stupid." ”

The dignified second son of Yu wants to quarrel with others, so how can he end up in person. Pulling and pulling, the momentum is weak.

The two of them sat like a mountain, watching the excitement with great interest.

Chi Yu was so anxious that she couldn't rush in and pull them apart, lest Yu Muzhi fight with others.

Of course, Yu Ergongzi was not impulsive to this point, and after a few words, he asked the flower farmer to leave the pavilion.

Chi Yun and Yu Min followed, and listened to him comfort the flower farmer: "Old man, don't pay attention to them, Ansheng go home!" ”

The flower farmer raised his burnt face, but asked him, "Does Childe also think that poem is good?" ”

Yu Muzhi didn't expect that at this moment, he was still thinking about this, and he was a little stunned: "Uh......"

"The breeze dances the willows, and the light moon hides the plum blossoms. Childe also thinks this is good? ”

Yu Muzhi thought for a while and said euphemistically: "Comparison can see the good and the bad, this sentence is indeed better than the previous sentence." ”

"That boy thinks there's something better?"

Yu Muzhi's skills are not focused on composing poems, and he can't think of anything better when searching for dry intestines, so he can only shake his head.

The flower farmer seemed to be very disappointed, and asked again: "Thank you Gongzi for your help, I don't know Gongzi's name?" ”

Yu Muzhi waved his hand and said no, but the flower farmer was very persistent, and finally Chi Yu said proudly: "This is the second son of the Yu family in the Taishi Mansion, named Muzhi." ”

The flower farmer raised his cloudy eyes, stared at him and repeated: "Taishi Mansion, Yu family? ”

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