Chapter 245: Drunk Moon Drunk Heart
readx;? Bai Yunfei's question made many people feel the same way, whether it was the people of the Blue Dragon Empire or the White Tiger Empire. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info whether it is a person who has a good impression of him, or those princes and Qingke who are already very jealous of him.
After all, literature is based on life, and a person who has never been to the north and has never seen the moon writes poems about the moon that it is incomprehensible.
On the star-picking platform, it was natural to discuss.
The voice gradually became noisy, and a smile appeared on Bai Yunfei's face. He suddenly looked at a few places where the discussion was more intense, and they were the Qingke of several princes in the south. Now that the inheritance of imperial power in the north has been established, and the south is still in fierce competition, he knows the thoughts of these people too well.
He now has a feeling of fighting alone for the north, since the White Tiger Empire has been unable to achieve the expected results in this visit, it is not bad to provoke the contradictions of several princes of the Blue Dragon Empire.
Thinking of this, he chose the legendary Five Princes who were relatively straw bales. Bai Yunfei saluted Long Wu respectfully and asked, "Dear Fifth Highness, we are very grateful to Lord Xie Kuixing for his comments on the two poems from a fair perspective. So, as literati, we have the style of literati, please be fair, if you have not seen a kind of monster, or a kind of kung fu, a unique natural scenery, can you describe their image?"
The fifth prince suppressed the impulse of joy, put on a helpless look, and said: "I am a shallow learner, so naturally I can't write." "The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated and entered into the website: heiyaпge to watch the intoxicating Zhang Jie
Bai Yunfei showed admiration, solemnly saluted, and said, "Then, your friends think the same as you. ”
The fifth prince glanced to the sides, exchanged glances with the Qingke, and said very frankly: "We also discussed it just now, but they can't write it." ”
A trace of inconspicuous color flashed across Bai Yunfei's face.
Don't talk about Emperor Long Linhe, this time, even Empress Liu showed disgust, carefully observed the emperor whose face was darkened, and sighed secretly.
Dongfang Yu looked at Bai Yunfei's clumsy performance and had the heart to fight back, but this kid immediately asked Duan Baichan again, "Lord Duan, you are a poet, please be honest, if you haven't lived in the south for many years, can you write the metaphor of 'the sunset is like a red bean'?"
Duan Baichan blurted out: "How is this possible?"
"Move," Bai Yunfei faced Dongfang Yu, ready to say his conclusion. Suddenly, he saw Zhan Qingyong, a famous southern marshal who had been drinking alcohol. This is a straight man, why not take another city from him? Wouldn't it be nice to rule southerners with southerners?
With a bow of nearly ninety degrees, Bai Yunfei said loudly: "Battle Shuai, how do you feel? If you haven't seen anything you've seen, can you write it?" ”
Zhan Qingyong raised his sleepy-eyed face, and said expressionlessly and slightly stiffly: "I'm just a martial artist, do you want to play tricks on the old man?"
Don't say that Bai Yunfei was taken aback, even the Emperor Long Linhe twitched, and said secretly, you "martial madman", we have already won, don't you play tricks.
Bai Yunfei wanted to smack himself a few times and ask him what he was doing, but he still had some confidence in dealing with a martial artist, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "How dare you?" I just want to hear what you really think. ”
Zhan Qingyong suddenly showed a smile again, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief, and only listened to him: "Lord Bai, I know that Wen and Wu are different, for example, when the Northern Army came to attack, the emperor ordered me to lead the troops to meet the enemy. I told the emperor that I didn't know where they came from to attack the 12 villages at the border pass, so I couldn't fight this battle. Do you guess if the emperor will cut off my head. There are so many unknown situations on the battlefield, don't I fight?"
Everyone's eyes lit up, who said that Wufu was stupid, this answer was like a roundabout attack, very sharp.
Bai Yunfei froze for a moment and quibbled: "My lord, this is not the same." It is impossible to depict such a wonderful scenery without seeing it with your own eyes. ”
"Hahaha!" Zhan Qingyong raised his voice, as if he was about to vomit out the unhappiness in his chest, and said: "I wanted to say it a long time ago, I was afraid that you would say that I was a big boss, so I didn't dare to say it, but you forced me." ”
Now, everyone's hearts seemed to be beating with him, and they didn't know what amazing words he was going to say.
Bai Yunfei was secretly happy in his heart, as long as he could let him go, the more ugly he said, the better. said in his mouth: "The commander is serious, please speak." ”
Zhan Qingyong raised his hand to touch the wine bowl, raised his head and poured it, but the last bite seemed to be some scum, he said "bah", and spit rudely, and then said: "You still say that you can't write what you haven't seen, so what if you see it? ”
Everyone is confused, what does this mean?
I heard him say indignantly: "It is the sun, the sun is like fire! It is like a big fireball, it is like a fiery furnace, it is like boiling molten iron." Saying that it looks like a red bean, I bah, you all praise it, which of you has seen the sun like that little bit of red beans?
Zhan Qingyong said as he angrily compared the appearance of red beans with two mallet-like fingers, his face full of contempt.
Everyone was dumbfounded, struggling to hold back, and there were even people like Shen Kun, who couldn't hold back at all, laughing and shouting with their teeth and claws. Emperor Long Linhe glared at Zhan Qingyong fiercely and said, "You drink." ”
Zhan Qingyong let out a "wave", sighed, sat down, and shouted to pour wine.
Dongfang Yuxin said, this handsome man is too cute, thick and fine, brave and strategic, not simple.
Bai Yunfei was very bored, and calmed down for a long time before saying: "Dongfang Xiaoyou, you have also seen it, most of the people present think that it is difficult to write such beautiful poems if they have not really seen the moon. ”
Dongfang Yubai's eyes rolled and asked, "So, how did Lord Bai think this poem came about?"
Facts speak louder than words, the truth is that the poem has been made, how do you interpret it.
Bai Yunfei had already thought of his words, and arched his hand in all directions: "Our north is different from the south, there are about half of the nomads, and there are many bards who travel in all directions. Every year, Lord Duan Baichan collects a large number of anonymous poems from all over the country, sometimes editing one, and sometimes editing three in some years. Lord Duan, am I telling the truth?"
Duan Baichan could only nod his head, because this was the truth.
Dongfang Yu's eyes flashed red, and he asked coldly: "Lord Bai, what you mean by your words is that my poems are the works of unknown poets from the north?"
Bai Yunfei was unmoved, and said lightly: "It is indeed very similar to what people who can often see the moon do." ”
Dongfang Yu sneered: "It seems that the bards in the north miss the south." ”
Bai Yunfei froze for a moment, his forehead jumped lightly, and said: "There are many tribes in the north, and the so-called homeland is just their tribe. ”
"Huh?" Dongfang Yu looked at him and said jokingly: "How can I prove that I am a genius, even if I have not seen a certain scenery, I can write mysterious works?"
"Hehe," Bai Yunfei said proudly when he saw that he had succeeded, "unless you can write another poem that is equally clever about the moon." ”
"Hahaha!" In the surprised eyes of Long Qi, Shen Kun, and Nangong Zhou, Dongfang Yu rarely laughed arrogantly, "As long as there is wine, not only one, but ten, a hundred poems of the same level, what's so difficult?"