"I don't know which one is the best poem tonight?" Ran Yan asked in a loud voice.

On the river, after discussing for a long time, they went to ask the opinions of a few Confucians who watched the excitement, and finally determined the next leader, Zhang Fei volunteered and read aloud, "Today's Yunluo crossing the Queqiao should not be the pulse and the distance." The family actually likes to open the makeup mirror and wear needles under the moon to worship the night. ”

He looked proud, as if the poem had been written by him.

This is a poem about Tanabata. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the original owner had some academic cultivation, it would be difficult for Ran Yan to understand his emotions. When cultivating forensic medicine, because he had to read Song Ci's "Collection of Grievances", Ran Yan also studied a period of ancient times, but he could understand and understand the feelings expressed in the poems, which was not at the same level.

Ran Yan silently counted the poems he still remembered in his heart, and finally sighed, there are only more than ten poems that can be remembered, "hoeing the day of the afternoon", "two yellow orioles singing green willows" Yunyun, and Qixi have nothing to do with it.

With Ran Yan's temperament, if her soul passes through this matter, she will definitely recite the complete works of Li Bai's poems and the like, and be prepared.

Thinking of Li Bai, Ran Yan thought for a moment, and said, "I chant a poem, if you can't make a poem with a higher artistic conception, please let me go." ”

What a big breath on the faces of everyone on the river was surprised, slowed down, but felt disdainful, even if the ladies have some talents, they can't be higher than these Lang Jun who are immersed in studying all day long

"The lady is not allowed to let Ran Shilang do it for you." Zhang Fei immediately spoke.

Although Ran Yunsheng has never entered the state school, nor has he ever taken the meritorious examination, everyone knows that his academic accomplishment is not low, just because he was born in a businessman, he cannot enter the imperial examination.

"Okay." Ran Yan responded.

There was silence on the Pingjiang River, only the sound of the water, whether it was a young man or a celebrity, they all stopped their movements and listened. On the Qi family's boat, a group of noble girls stood along the fence, and Qi Niang stared straight at Ran Yan's boat, with a cold expression with a little complicated.

Qi Yuxiu pouted and said, "Ran Seventeen Niang is going to release such a big talk, I think you are confident?" Could it be that today's events were premeditated? Just to grab my sister's position? ”

Because she had seen Ran Yan's calm posture when facing the corpse in Yin's mansion, Qi Yuxiu was a little less repulsed by her, but she was not yet to like it.

Qi Niang pursed her lips and was silent, but her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ran Meiyu pouted, Ran Yan had a few catties and a few taels, she couldn't be clearer If she didn't rely on the tenth brother, she would be able to make good poems Thinking of Ran Yunsheng, Ran Meiyu felt a burst of diaphragm in her heart, originally the tenth brother treated her very well, but now she was robbed by Ran Yan alone, she was desperate for Ran Yan to make a fool of herself in front of the whole Suzhou people.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and in the cabin, Ran Yan's cold voice slowly came out, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

There was an uproar on the river, this Ran Seventeen Niang was not reciting "Qixi Poems", but an assassin and between his words, he was heroic and uninhibited, describing an assassin who lived an incognito and lowest life so freely and noblely

Ran Yan's cold and indifferent voice was not loud, and with the slightly cold river breeze drifting away, the feeling of taking people's lives between raising their hands was vividly rendered.

I don't know who was assassinated by Su Fu, but there was a little commotion at the moment when he was killed, and then he left quietly, so the rest of the people didn't have the assassin tonight at all.

Ran Yan is like this, so he dares to chant this poem with confidence.

Just when everyone thought that this poem had been recited, they heard Ran Yan continue to chant, "Idle past the letter to drink, take off the sword and kneel forward." will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. ”

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

The last two paragraphs are about the story of Xinlingjun, Hou Huan and Zhu Hai. The chivalrous man was able to get acquainted with the Ming Lord, and the Ming Lord used the brave and strategic strategies of the chivalrous man to achieve a career, and the chivalrous man became famous, even if he did not succeed in the end, he was still famous through the ages.

Everyone was shocked by the heroism of this poem, and they also sighed, it turned out that it was not an assassin, but a chivalrous man.

During the Zhenguan period, he still admired martial arts very much, and what man didn't have a chivalrous dream in his heart? This poem is bold and open-minded, and it shakes everyone's heart.

There was no sound on the river for a long time.

Even those great Confucians were stunned for a long time after listening to this poem, such arrogance and generosity, even Lang Jun was ashamed of it

"Can this song "Chivalrous Journey" let me leave?" Ran Yan was a little impatient.

Sometimes it's not that you don't want to compare, you can stay out of the matter, this is the world, Ran Yan thought in her heart, whether it is necessary to find an opportunity to dissect the corpse in public, so that in the future, everyone in Suzhou will mention Ran Seventeen Niang, I am afraid that it will be too much to avoid, such a boring comparison, it is really not what she likes.

Moreover, there are a few drops of Ran Yan's belly ink, which are very clear, and can be resolved once, so what about the second and third times, and countless times in the future?

Everyone was naturally reluctant to let her go immediately, but everyone present, including a great Confucian, for a while, who could make a poem that suppressed "Chivalrous Travel"?

Therefore, whether they wanted it or not, they also made way for the ship.

The boat was walking leisurely on the water, and Ran Yunsheng stared at Ran Yan in a daze in the cabin, and said, "Ah Yan's poem, generous and free, with lofty ambitions, is even comparable to the great Confucians."

Ran Yan smiled faintly, "This poem is just something I heard, I have read it for a few years, and the tenth brother is not ignorant, how can he make such poems?" ”

Ran Yun nodded clearly, and then worried about her again, "Who wrote this poem?" If someone else knows that you are using a verse, it will not be good for your reputation...... If you are this man, you might as well ......."

"Bought with money?" Ran Yan said.

Ran Yunsheng had obviously never done such a thing, and when he heard Ran Yan be so straightforward, he suddenly blushed.

"You also said that this poem is generous and free, and the person who wrote the poem must also be an open-minded and noble person, how can he bend his waist for money?" Ran Yan and Ran Yunsheng cared about her, her heart was slightly warm, and she said comfortingly, "Ten brothers, don't worry, I have known this person for a long time, and I promise that there will be no incident." ”

Ran Yunsheng saw that she was so determined, so he put his mind at ease, and looked out the window, Pingjianghe was noisy again, as if he was three points better than before.

"Brother Ten, let's do it." Ran Yan said lightly.

The matter has come to this point, and if I continue to shop, I am afraid that it will cause more trouble.

Ran Yunsheng also agreed, so the boatman moored the boat to a deserted shore, got off the boat with Ran Yanxiang, walked all the way to admire the moon, and soon saw the market.

"Tired or not? Do you want Brother Ten to carry you on your back? Ran Yunsheng saw the beads of sweat on the tip of Ran Yan's nose and couldn't help asking.

"I'm so old, and I let my brother carry it, it's too unseemly." Ran Yan learned Xing Niang's tone and said with a straight face.

Ran Yunsheng was amused by her description, his smile was like a bright moon, reflecting the dim Liuxia embankment, but Ran Yunsheng smiled and smiled, but his heart was sad. After all, they have grown up, and they can no longer be as close as they were when they were children.

The two of them walked quietly on the embankment, getting closer and closer to the noisy market, and suddenly, they heard the sound of rustling nearby.

Ran Yunsheng paused, grabbed Ran Yan's wrist, glanced at the voice, and was about to speed up his pace, but from behind a willow forest, a woman's voice came out, "Shiro...... Are you ......?"

The voice was gentle, with a touch of resentment and looming tenderness, "Do you know that in this river, there is a woman calm." ”

Ran Yan grabbed Ran Yunsheng, made a quiet gesture to him, and walked lightly towards the sound.

The two hid behind a thick willow tree, Ran Yan poked his head out slightly, and saw a man in fancy clothes lying in the grass by the river embankment through the gap in the woods, his face could not be seen clearly, the river wind was blowing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of wine, thinking that he was drunk.

And the woman, wearing an apricot saro skirt with fluttering ribbons, leaned over and stretched out her slender jade hand to gently caress the man's face, with low eyebrows and eyes, small nose and lips, with a faint smile, as if she was happy and hateful, with her back to the moonlight, showing a little gloomy.

It's misty. When Ran Yan heard the voice, she already recognized her.

Just now Yin Miao called a sentence of "Shilang", could it be that the drunk man was actually Qin Shilang?

"Shiro." Yin Miao sighed, looked at Qin Musheng quietly for a while, suddenly dragged him violently, and walked towards the river with difficulty.

Only a zhang away, Yin Miao dragged the tall and strong Qin Musheng to the river.

Under the moonlight, fine sweat oozed from her fair forehead, her sideburns were slightly scattered, her broken hair was blown up by the wind and stuck to her face, she smiled like a flower, and her usual gentle description revealed a kind of desolation, intertwined with laughter, hidden madness, "Qin Shilang, Qin Musheng is her sacrifice day today, let's die together, go find her"

"I can't live anymore...... Yin Miao said, her eyes misty gathering, tears falling down her cheeks.

Ran Yunsheng's arm was slightly stronger, and he cast an inquiring glance at Ran Yan, who shook his head.

The two of them stood still and continued to listen.

"Lady" A girl wearing a light pink skirt and holding a double bun hurriedly ran away, and saw Yin Miao crying pear blossoms with rain, and hurriedly said, "Lady calm down, let it go, the lady should be put down." ”

The maid comforted her softly, and quickly helped Yin Miao to arrange her makeup.

"Lady, let's go, the people over there have gathered, it's time to throw a needle and beg." The maid glanced at Qin Shilang, who was drunk like mud on the ground, and pulled up Yin Miao.

Yin Miao pursed her lips tightly, glanced at Qin Musheng deeply, and then turned around to leave.

"Ah Yan" Qin Musheng suddenly grabbed her ankle and begged with drunkenness, "Ah Yan, don't go"

Yin Miao turned his head and said in a trembling voice, "You say? ”

"Lady, don't worry about him, let's go quickly." The maid squatted down and broke Qin Musheng's hand hard.

Qin Musheng shouted loudly, "Ah Yan Ah Yan don't withdraw from the marriage, I won't mess with flowers and grass in the future"

Ran Yunsheng couldn't help but look at Ran Yan, but he was destined not to see the emotion on her face, those calm eyes, staring at the three people by the river quietly, as if Qin Musheng's sentence of "Ah Yan" was calling someone else.

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