At this time, many people present seemed to have smelled a trace of gunpowder, Liu Jiachang was the most slippery, chewed carefully, and felt that Ye Chenliang was a little aggressive, this Ye family's eldest young master was demolishing the new case, so he hurriedly smiled and played a round: "Spring and Autumn are hungry, just eat wine and food first, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." ”

Seeing the wind and rudder, everyone also felt that something was wrong, and said, "Haha...... Eating and drinking...... Eating and drinking......"

Ye Chenliang has now grasped Ye Chunqiu's handle, knowing that this unlearned scum has encountered a problem, thinking of the anger he received today, his limelight and light were covered by an illegitimate child, and he was already annoyed, he said categorically: "Tasting is also a temporary thing, don't delay things, just invite the uncle to come......"

"I think...... I don't have to work my father, I use a knife to kill chickens. Ye Chunqiu took Ye Chenliang's words with a smile.

Ye Chunqiu sighed and said eloquently: "Originally...... I don't want to judge ......"

Ye Chen's conscience was overjoyed and said, "Oh? Don't you disdain my words? ”

Everyone cheered up again, wanting to hear what Ye Chunqiu had to say.

Ye Chunqiu said: "You are my brother, the so-called brother does not say that the brother is too good, if I say that the poetry is not good, it will seem that I am a younger brother who has no rules." ”

In other words, Ye Chunqiu didn't like this word.

Ye Chen's conscience sneered in his heart, you are a scumbag, you dare to say such a big thing by relying on the head of the cheating case, he said with great ambition: "My words, not good?" ”

"Big brother really wants me to tell the truth?" Seeing Ye Liangchen nodding without hesitation, Ye Chunqiu finally put away his modesty and said, "It's unsightly!" ”

This time, I really don't blame him for slapping Ye Chenliang's face, it's really this guy who is too thick-skinned: "At least in the eyes of the foolish brother, it's bullshit!" ”

Everyone gasped, Chunqiu's tone was too heavy, this word is still quite good, how to depreciate it is worthless, it seems that the two brothers are right, just now everyone still felt that Ye Chenliang was too much, but now they faintly felt that Ye Chunqiu was ruthless.

Ye Chenliang has a good father, a grandfather who loves him, and the eldest son of the Ye family, and he has won the favor of the teacher, and his life has been smooth, no one has said such things to him, his face pulled down: "Is it?" Unsightly, you say? What qualifications do you have to say that it is unsightly, where is it unsightly, Spring and Autumn, you are too presumptuous, is this how Uncle taught you?"

Three sentences are inseparable from an uncle, this is because everyone knows that the boss of the Ye family once eloped with a big-footed woman, and Ye Chenliang reminded him over and over again that he sprinkled salt on the wounds of Ye Chunqiu's father and son.

Mrs. Ye couldn't help but be annoyed when she saw that the situation was a little out of control, at this time, Ye Chunqiu smiled slightly, but said, "Cousin, you asked me to taste, I originally wanted to eat." ”

Ye Chenliang sneered: "Don't be in a hurry to eat, please give advice." ”

"It's easy." Ye Chunqiu said: "I happened to get a Linjiang Immortal in my dream in the past, so let you also come to comment." ”

Since it was too late to study the rhythm, Ye Chunqiu chose to encircle Wei to save Zhao.

Aren't you going to play Linjiang Immortal? Then use Linjiang Immortal to kill you!

At this point, everyone has no steps to go down, but the guests are all in a shock, it seems that Ye is about to write lyrics, and he has ...... in his dreams What the hell is this?

Ye Liangchen wrote the lyrics just now, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were prepared a long time ago.

Ye Chunqiu began to write.

Uncle Ye loves to be lively, crowded in the crowd, shaking his head and thinking: "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water......"

Many people nodded, the rhythm was passable, although this sentence was a little bland, but this beginning was very open.

Uncle Ye read again: "The waves sweep away the heroes." ”

The hall fell silent.

Although I have never eaten pork but have seen pigs walking, the visitors may not have made any good poems, but the people of this era have read books, but the understanding of poetry is very deep, the waves sweep away the heroes combined with the rolling Yangtze River East passing water in the previous sentence, it is really generous, this pen is a little unbearable.

The others nodded their heads in surprise.

This word is good, but I am afraid that I can't take it, so everyone shakes their heads and feels a pity.

Uncle Ye read again: "The success or failure of right and wrong turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red and ...... several times"

Call......

"Okay!" After Uncle Ye finished reading, his spirit was full of energy, and he couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Not only him, but the rest of the people took the case one after another.

If the first two short sentences are generosity, everyone is still worried, but the success or failure of the next sentence turns empty, but it is a peak and a loop, and it suddenly turns this generosity into tragedy and desolation.

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red and ...... a few degrees" When I finished reading this sentence, there were many people of the same age as him, who were not young, and when the words were written here, they couldn't help but have a feeling of going through vicissitudes.

If some high-spirited Jinshi Master is here, he can shout at everyone in this hall: 'I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish.' ’

That's right, in this small place, although most of the people who can sit here are gentry, but on the road of life, such as the old lady, he is just a showman, and he has also taken several township exams, and they have all returned home. Needless to say, the old uncle is probably the same experience for other people, the first half of the word, how similar to their lives, they have also been beautiful, they have also been lonely, they have experienced how many changes in the world, but in the end it is the green mountains are still there, the sunrise and sunset, the successes and failures you experienced in the first half of your life are just illusory.

Old lady Ye's eyes were blurred, the old uncle was choked, and the other gentry were no better, their eyes were red, even Liu Jiachang, who was just rough and ink, couldn't help but be moved at this time, and he pursed his lips for a while, and couldn't even say a good word.

Ye Chenliang's face became more and more gloomy, he may not be able to perceive the feelings in the words, but he has enough level to realize the long artistic conception in the words, and his own words are simply the difference between gold and dung compared with this word.

Old Uncle Ye continued to choke up: "The white-haired fisherman is on the river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, and a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Uncle Ye couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and the vicissitudes and grievances in his heart disappeared without a trace. Everyone feels like this, you see, the white-haired fisherman on the river, has long been accustomed to the changes of the four seasons, and friends rarely meet, happily drink a glass of wine, the past and present have been disturbed, just a joke, why care?

Yes, when people reach their age, many things should be let go, even a white-haired old man, who can still let go and detach, what can we not see?

The taste of it can only be experienced by Mrs. Ye, Uncle Ye and many old gentry.

Ye Chunqiu put the pen aside, this handwriting is not exquisite.

But at this time, no one laughed at it, and when everyone noticed Ye Chunqiu again, they suddenly found that this young boy in his early ten years old also had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match his age.

Nima, a good person in two lives, although sometimes pretending to be a child will tease him, but after writing this poem, Ye Chunqiu was also infected, it's not easy, I didn't have any fame in my previous life, I can't make people look down on me in this life, right and wrong turn around and turn empty, I haven't succeeded yet.

Ye Chunqiu read the shock in everyone's eyes.

Ye Chenliang's body trembled, and his face was as pale as paper.

Just now Ye Chunqiu said that his words are unsightly, everyone is still thinking, Ye Chunqiu is a little rude, now that I see this word, where is this Nima unsightly, it is just rubbish, you Ye Chenliang is at that level, and you dare to be cheeky to compose lyrics?

"This word ......" Wang Taigong, who has never been very talkative, couldn't help but speak, Wang Taigong is the landlord of the neighboring village, and the Ye family's family background is about the same, he has been silent today, not that the relationship between the Wang family and the Ye family is not harmonious, it is really that the Wang family's county examination this year was completely wiped out, and the Ye family is a beautiful scenery for a while, and it is always not a taste in his heart, but now the prince is in no mood to care about this, and looked at Ye Chunqiu with appreciation: "But did it in the spring and autumn?" ”

Everyone stared at Ye Chunqiu motionlessly.