Chapter Seventy-Nine: Poetry and Songs

I found the colorful osmanthus fish in the ancient city of Chaozhou, and also rescued ten young women who were sacrificed to the gods, which is considered a merit. Under the squire and others led by the shopkeeper and the old patriarch, they left the ancient city of Chaozhou and rushed to the next stop - Nanshan.

"Strong man, I will come back more in the future. I also give you free room and board. The shopkeeper waved goodbye.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, I'll be back!" I rode on my back and waved goodbye to them.

"This is really a great immortal!" the old patriarch nodded again and again and sighed, and the squires hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes!" With great reverence, they watched us disappear into the sky.

"By the way, Alliance Leader, do you have any eyebrows, what have you discovered?" I asked curiously.

"Alas, let Brother Kyushu laugh, that Ding also fiddled with it for a long time yesterday, except for a green light emitted from it, I don't know how magical it is?"

"But your Youyou are really different, you see that now your big Kunpeng wings are shining with colorful light, bright and dazzling, which makes people envious!"

"Yes, Yoyo is different now, and has become a little beauty. Hongying smiled.

"Huhuhu......" Yoyo laughed.

"Yoyo, I heard Brother Kyushu say that the keel in your body has been to see the talented Tang Bohu in Suzhou. Then you should have a lot of memories of Tang Bohu in your body, tell us the story of Tang Jieyuan. The right arm smiled, and from time to time I looked at the misty peaks on the left and right, and we had already flown into the land of Shonan.

"Well, all the officials listen well, it is said that this Tang Bohu has been talented and smart since he was a child, because the ancestors of the Tang family have never produced a scholar, and the whole family expects him to study and become an official, so he soaked in the stacks of books throughout his childhood, and his innate talent coupled with outstanding talent made Tang Bohu slowly grow into a young man who was self-professed, and he was famous in the township as a young man, and he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. At the age of sixteen, Tang Bohu was admitted to Suzhou Mansion School with the first place, and became famous for a while. But Tang Bohu was born not interested in fame, and even more disdainful of feudal etiquette, completely detached from the control of his family, and lived a chic and free life, innocent. Yoyo said with interest as he flew with two big fish whiskers.

"Xiao Youyou, I really don't see that you are still a chatter, so you can talk well? But it's quite exciting, I have a question. Didn't the gentlemen in the private school and academy in the past say that Tang Bohu was a good baby? How can you say that Tang Bohu was even more disdainful of feudal etiquette and religion, and completely detached himself from the control of his family?"

"The Four Books and Five Classics taught in private schools and academies are all designed for the rule of the feudal emperors and foolish people, and the legendary figures that the common people talk about must also be shaped into perfect products under the feudal ideology.

"Yes, Brother Kyushu is right, the truth and falsehood taught in the private school, the truth and the truth, the truth and the truth, cannot be trusted. The ancients said that it is better to believe in books than to have no books at all. What's more, there are forgeries in the history books. That's right, Tang Bohu's lifelong talent will never be bound by those feudal scum! Yoyo, you go on, what interesting and interesting things did Tang Bohu have when he was a child?" patted his right arm and said with a smile.

"Well, well, Tang Bohu has a classmate named Zhang Ling, who has a "similar smell" to him. One day, Tang Bohu and Zhang Ling had a water fight in the pool behind the academy, which provoked the entire academy students to participate in the war. In winter, when the snow fell, Tang Bohu and Zhang Ling dressed up as beggars, set up a stall to beat drums and sing, and the singing was okay, and they often begged for some silver, so they used the money they begged to buy wine and drink it secretly in the wild temple. Once, when Mr. Seowon received information from the students, he sneaked into Nanoji Temple and arrested them, and they laughed and laughed, but afterwards they still went their own way and did not change their ways. In their youth, they were smart but naughty and mischievous, and there was a sense of arrogance that they were not afraid of the sky and the earth. Ha ha...... It's a bit like the owner!" Yoyo touched my face with his whiskers and smiled.

"Hehehe...... Only in this way can we understand the subtle thoughts of all things in the universe and write earth-shattering poems. Tang Bohu and I are like mountains and rivers, and we cherish each other......! Listening to his story was like seeing myself. I laughed.

"What happened to Tang Bohu?" said his right arm.

"Alas...... Later, Tang Bohu's mother, sister and other family members died one after another, once decadent and depressed, with the encouragement and funding of his friend Zhu Zhishan, Tang Bohu went to Beijing again to catch the exam, but unexpectedly met a bad friend Xu Jing took him around to visit the Beijing bureaucrats, the two fell into a cheating case together, once known to the world, Tang Bohu was speechless, can no longer say innocent, hopeless officials, dignity is disgraced, life fell from the peak into the abyss. He was once so poor that he couldn't eat enough three meals a day, and his wife abandoned him. Later, he was recruited by King Ning to be a guest, and Tang Bohu found out that King Ning was going to rebel, so he pretended to be crazy and stupid and left King Ning's mansion. Tang Bohu then left home to build a peach blossom dock in the suburbs, planted some peach blossom trees, called himself "the master of the peach blossom hermitage", made a peach blossom fairy, when a friend visited, he drank and wrote poems with his friends, sang and danced, and when he was drunk, he lay under the peach tree and slept soundly under the moonlight. And so it is until the end of old age. You sighed and said slowly.

"In the past, Mr. Xiang Bohu always said that Tang Bohu was a playboy who was suave, proud, and looking for flowers and willows. Now it seems to be wrong!" exclaimed the right arm.

Of course, it can be seen from the poems left by Tang Bohu before his death, he wrote on his deathbed: One day and two days of madness, there have been more than 36,000 games. His new acquaintance is like asking each other, and he should only be drifting in a foreign land. People in the world say that poets are wet people who seek flowers and willows, and pick flowers and grasses, but in fact they are completely nonsense and nonsense! Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, and Su Shi ...... Is there a lonely person who is not accompanied by green lights and yellow scrolls? If he can really mess around every day, can those magnificent poems and songs be eaten by eating? It is simply absurd! Those vulgar squires and citizens are looking for flowers and willows every day, and finally they stick their crude hats on the poet's head, which is really despicable and filthy!" I clenched my fists and said indignantly.

"Brother Kyushu, I'm sorry, I have no intention of talking about it. Hehe...... Don't be angry anymore, don't be angry anymore!"

"It's nothing, I'm just emotional! Every time I think of this, I cry out for the poets, why do these people not understand the poetry world like this? It's really angry and hateful! I have traveled all the way to Kyushu, expressing my pride, fighting the sky with ancient and modern long poems, and speaking for the poets. I myself am, a "Poetry Travel Song Xing" is the best portrayal of my life, and there are also Li Bai and Tang Bohu. "I said solemnly.

"Oh? "Poetry Brigade Song Xing"? I would like to hear it in detail! Can I sing a song?" said with a smile on his right arm.

So I took a few sips, drank the wine given to me by the shopkeeper, threw out the wine bottle, faced the blue sky, and recited my "Poetry Travel Song" aloud on the mountains:

Heaven and earth give birth to all things, and all things will come out of Kyushu.

Each has a singular temperament, including the world's elite.

Poetry travel songs travel Kyushu, poetry and songs are classics.

What is a Kyushu layman? Poetry travel Kyushu Xingyin.

The brigade will personally visit the trip and read the spring and autumn of China.

Absorb the beauty of the four seas and feed back the five lakes.

The sun basks the ink of the five lakes, and the night plays the sound of the piano from all over the world.

Poetry and books are classic and proud, and teaching and educating people are legendary.

Liu Changchun, Luzhou, was born in Guixiang, a disciple.

With the four beauties of sages in mind, the mountains and lakes are golden.

Since childhood, he has studied diligently and read a lot of books and historic sites.

Adhering to the original intention of the dream, waiting to be swayed for thousands of miles.

Footprints all over Kyushu, the eyes are extremely beautiful.

In-depth interviews with guests from all over the world, nostalgic and lyrical.

He wrote books and talked about sexuality, and was known as a Kyushu layman.

The horses are herding for a long time, and the poets and singers are singing.

Ups and downs of life, firewood, rice, oil and salt market.

The history of black and white fields for hundreds of years, the history of spring and autumn for thousands of years.

The shade is the same, and it is very popular to the bone.

Knowing the book with the green mountains, and seeing the letter with flowing water.

The pen is intoxicated by the mountains and rivers, and the will of heaven and earth is recited.

A thought of a thousand miles of white clouds, and then a thought of the infinite prosperity.

Three thoughts, three lives, three lives, and reading, singing and doing.

The world sings, and the walkers are boundless.

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon to dance, draw a sword and encourage the goshawk.

Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry

The sun engraves the scorching sun, and the bold Wenbo unicorn.

The green dragon is engraved out of the moon, and the ink is graceful.

Qinglian is self-deprecating day and day, and draws her sword every night to win the championship.

Friends are sold out, and the wine and food are sung.

Singing and dancing heart-to-heart, knowing and cherishing each other.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

However, the flowers are extinct, and they also sigh that they are empty.

Red sleeves are hard to find, and love poems are crying.

Lonely and lonely to drink alone, sleep soundly and dream to find a soulmate.

The starry sky is lit up at night, and the ink is tumbling in the sea of smoke.

The ice is cold and silencing, and the flowing fireflies are faint and the cicadas are singing.

Exhausting ancient and modern anthologies, the short songs are at the top.

Against all odds, one heart is invincible, not to mention talented.

It is a sunny day, and auspicious clouds are good news.

The phoenix sings to him, and the unicorn bows his head and rides.

The true meaning of legendary life, the poetry of eternity is the same as in the past.

Prosperous retro style, riding the wind to the sky and the earth.

Wash away the old habits and glow the charm of China.

The south of the Wupeng Jiangnan is clear and poetic.

The horizontal knife immediately Xinjiang, Loulan killed the wolf.

Wishing for thousands of miles, fierce ambition to guide the maze.

Heaven and man are immortal, and their names are lonely through the ages.

The New Year's celebration is reincarnated, and the festival is in Changchun for four seasons.

Poetry and Chu Ci brother-in-law, Tang poetry and Song poetry.

Heaven and earth are a dream, and mountains and rivers are poetic.

The east, west, north and south poetry brigades, chanting before and after, left and right.

Mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon go hand in hand, and the Chinese Qiankun is concentric.

I am a Kyushu layman, a brilliant collection of Chinese poetry.

"I have admired the name for a long time, and the great poet is really full of economy, talent, poetry, all in the chest, thick and thin, and wonderful pen flowers. Hongying admires! admires!" Hongying smiled with a fist.

"Red sleeves are hard to find, and love poems are crying. Lonely and lonely to drink alone, sleep soundly and dream to find a soulmate. The starry sky is lit up at night, and the ink is tumbling in the sea of smoke. The ice is cold and silencing, and the flowing fireflies are faint and the cicadas are singing. Hahaha...... From this set of poems, it can be seen that Brother Kyushu is also a lonely person!" said with a smile on his right arm.

"Whoever has attained attainment in poetry, in addition to the gifted spirituality, it is needless to say that the power of pure diligence is not to mention. Alas...... In this life, I just want to say for the poets, and the world should stop making things up!" I sighed.

"Brother Kyushu, I understand! hehehe...... I will tell other friends in the future. The right arm laughed.

"Thank you very much!" I laughed.

Before we knew it, we had already flown to Nanshan, and suddenly remembered the last time we brought the vulture general over to seek medical treatment from the Nanshan Immortals in the Wood Country.

"Alliance leader, I have a friend named Nanshan Immortal, who happens to live in Meishan on this side of Nanshan, he has been practicing here for more than a hundred years, and he knows Nanshan very well. Why don't we go over and visit his old man and ask him about this Nanshan sandworm. I laughed.

I've always wondered what this Nanshan sandworm is, I've never seen it before. Hahaha...... It is better to have an immortal to show the way than a blind man touching an elephant. The right arm smiled happily, and the brow that had been slightly frowning before gradually relaxed.

"Yoyo, let's go to Meishan!" With that, we flew towards Meishan.