Chapter 12: Ichijie Takeo
patting Lin Xiao on the shoulder, Zhang Bin gave him a meaningful smile.
Then he walked to the shore, facing the cool breeze, and looked back at Huang Xing, who had not made any movement after sighing, with a strange expression: "What's the matter?"
"You ......"
Huang Xing's face flushed for a while, he just made a good poem in order to completely immerse himself in poetry, but when Zhang Bin said this, he almost died of anger, and his artistic conception disappeared in an instant.
With a cold snort, Huang Xing changed direction and calmed down.
At this time, six or seven flower boats docked, and the ladies on the flower boats exchanged in low voices, as if they were evaluating the two people who wanted to compose poems.
However, looking at the expressions of the young ladies, they are more inclined to Huang Xing.
It seems that the two of them have not yet written poems, and Zhang Bin has no chance to get on their flower boat.
"Hmm...... This is good, with big breasts and big buttocks, and it's not durable, and it can hit seventy points!"
The onlookers knew that the ladies were scoring impressions, but what they didn't know was that Zhang Bin also scored these ladies......
Suddenly, Zhang Bin shouted, "Lin Xiao, come here!"
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiao stubbornly walked over. He can't wait to find a crack in the ground now, thinking about being watched by so many people, it would be terrible to lose people when he waits!
I can't lift my head when I see anyone in the future.
The key is that Zhang Bin is not nervous at all at this time, he doesn't want to be embarrassed, I still want some face!
Lin Xiao wanted to cry without tears.
He regretted that he had come forward, and he would not have come to remind Zhang Bin if he had known.
Zhang Bin didn't know Lin Xiao's careful thoughts, he was now commenting on the young lady on the flower boat with relish: "Well, look at that beautiful woman in blue, with white skin, delicate face, and tall size, she can be seen and is quite a match for you, why don't I match you two?"
Lin Xiao cried with a sad face: "Brother, I have to admire, your heart is really big, and you still have the heart to appreciate the beauty now, I, Lin Xiao, am not talented, I slipped a step first......"
After that, Lin Xiao disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, running faster than a rabbit.
Zhang Bin: "......"
At this moment, Huang Xing on the side finally adjusted his artistic conception.
He shook the folding fan gently, as if the whole person was about to ride the wind......
"Look, Huang Xing is going to compose a poem. ”
"Yes, he has been completely immersed in poetry, and the poems he wants to make must be masterpieces!"
"Actually, compared to Huang Xing's poems, I still want to see how Zhang Bin, an impostor, was slapped in the face later!"
"Haha, he just ran over to be funny, brush up on his presence, there's no need to pay attention to it...... Let's experience more of Huang Xing's poems, maybe we have an epiphany, isn't it a pie in the sky. ”
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Although the onlookers talked a lot, they all kept their voices very low, for fear of disturbing Huang Xing's poetry.
A famous poem is a priceless treasure for them, especially seeing such a poem come out with their own eyes, it is likely to bring them an epiphany in poetry and spiritual sublimation.
Just when everyone was looking forward to it, Huang Xing finally had a feeling: "The south peak, the north peak, a lake in the haze." Spring comes to kill Nong. ”
This is the upper rhyme of the poem, after the completion, Huang Xing sighed: "Lang Yi is strong, the concubine is strong, the oil wall car is light Lang Ma Gong, meet Jiuli Song." ”
After the poem was written, the scene was silent.
At this time, looking at the onlookers, they seemed to be immersed in deep thinking, and it can also be said that they were immersed in the artistic conception of Huang Xingzuo's poems.
This is the effect of the famous poem, empathize!
Poetry can provoke others to think, and can make others enter the artistic conception of poetry, and feel like a poet, in the midst of that wonderful beauty, and deeply unable to extricate themselves.
It took a long time for these people to come to their senses and praise one after another.
"It is worthy of being a famous poem written after sinking into the poetry, good poetry, good poetry!"
"Just now I felt like I was riding a boat on the lake, and the sparkling surface of the lake was like a mirror, reflecting the shadow of the person I missed, and I couldn't leave. ”
"Huang Xing is only in his early twenties, and he can make famous poems of such a realm, and he is really the son of Tianjiao!"
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The onlookers were simply full of praise, at this time they almost forgot the existence of Zhang Bin, forgot that Huang Xing wrote this poem to compete with Zhang Bin, in their hearts, only the endless poetry rippled.
In addition, the young lady on the flower boat also began to appreciate the poems made by Huang Xing.
This is a woman wearing an emerald green dress, beautiful and vulgar, with a light and spiritual aura, especially when she does not spit out, she is like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.
"Huang Gongzi, you said 'sorrow' in this poem with 'spring', which completely brought out your emotions, and then turned to memories, explaining the reason for the sorrow, 'Lang Yi is strong, concubine is strong', in a short sentence, even use two 'thick' words and two 'Yi' words, not only does not make people read tongue-twisting, but it gives people a deep impression, and the use of overlapping sentences in the word is simply played to the extreme by you, which can be described as the finishing touch......"
The woman's pretty face turned red: "Little woman Li Xilan, I want Huang Gongzi to get on the boat." ”
After the words fell, Li Xilan took a boat to Huang Xing's location.
However, at this time, another woman said: "Lang is strong, the concubine is strong, Lang is deep and rich, and the little woman Chen Qiao is also willing to Huang Gongzi on the boat." ”
The little woman Zhang Xin was also willing to let Huang Gongzi get on the boat. Zhang Xin is the beautiful woman in blue that Zhang Bin scored before, but she didn't expect her to also take a fancy to Huang Xing's poems.
The little woman Qian Xiaoluo was also willing to Huang Gongzi on board. ”
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In just a short period of effort, six daughters invited Huang Xing on the boat, which can reflect how beautiful Huang Xing's poem is, it is simply beautiful and fascinating.
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"No wonder so many literati, it turns out that they can easily soak in the ...... of poetry when they compose poems," Zhang Bin muttered.
And Huang Xing didn't rush to get on the boat after finishing the poem, but walked up to Zhang Bin with a contemptuous look in his eyes: "I don't know where you got the courage to compare yourself to me as a poem, but it's still too late to admit defeat, admit that you are pretending to be the successor of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, and tell everyone present, lest you pollute the ears of so many literati and celebrities later." ”
When Huang Xing spoke, he was righteous and awe-inspiring, which made the onlookers applaud one after another.
"To be honest, I hate self-righteous people like you......"
Zhang Bin shook his head, turned around, looked at the rippling blue waves of Mochizuki Lake, and fell into deep thought for a while.
Zhang Bin's action was watched by the onlookers, and they knew that he was about to compose a poem.
"My God, this guy really wants to compose poetry? Is he really not afraid of being embarrassed? Don't he want to think about it, he is facing Huang Xing, the 'little poet saint' of Bingxuan City!"
"I really don't know where he got his confidence from such an impostor. ”
"By the way, why does the name Zhang Bin sound a little familiar......"
"Brother, when you say this, I suddenly remember, isn't the name of the shameless guy in the outer gate of the Wind Thunder Sect also called Zhang Bin......"
"You mean that Zhang Bin who won the championship of the 'Yue Lei Ze' competition with three indiscriminate means?"
"I'm Cao, it can't really be him, right?"
"It is rumored that this person is cunning and treacherous in the outer gate of the Wind Thunder Sect, and he does some vulgar and dirty things, as for the pediatric thing of pretending to be the predecessor of Tao Chenzi, it is easy for him...... Looking at this person's style of acting, I am eighty percent sure that he is Zhang Bin from the outer gate of the Wind Thunder Sect!"
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