Bu Dongwu held a brush in his hand, and he was full of energy, and wrote this poem in one go on the white paper in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Title: "Red Cliff Fu"

Verse:

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

The poems were written in one go, the punctuation was in place, and there was no mud and water, and in just a few breaths, such a poem of less than 100 words was completed.

The last word is completed, the cloth stops the pen, stops the ink, and on the one-meter-long white paper in front of him, the dragon and the phoenix dance present a unique poem.

Then he looked at Su Lianqing, and said with a calm face: "Miss Su, this is the poem that Bu thought of." ”

On the side, Su Lianqin was also observing the poem written by Bu Wuwu in one go.

The Su family advocates both civil and military cultivation, Su Lianqin is from the Su family, and all of his family are literary and martial arts, and they are talented.

Su Lianqin is known as the first genius of the Su family to cultivate both the civil and military realms to the peak of the realm in the past hundred years.

Su Lianqin is a talented woman, and her attainments in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very deep, after witnessing Bu Dongwu write this "Red Cliff Fu" with her own eyes. Between the lines, Su Lianqin was shocked.

Regarding the family painting in front of her, Su Lianqin didn't know how much she had watched before, in addition to admiring her superb painting skills, which was really a superb painting, she also wrote poems with this painting as the background. I feel that there is no song that can compare to the one that uses force.

Every word and punctuation mark of this poem written by Bu Wuwu actually made her feel a kind of physical resonance. It seems that the originally static family painting on the side has come to life under the rendering of this poem by Bu Wu.

The whole person seemed to be immersed in the scene and came to the land of red cliffs in person.

Lofty mountains, dangerous cliffs, dense forests, beasts and birds inhabit the cliffs and dense forests. Eight rivers converge to form a large river, the river is surging, all the way to the east, the water is surging, awe-inspiring and spectacular.

Su Lianqin instantly felt that she was standing in the red cliff land described in the poem, in a dangerous place, shocked by the dangerous scenery in front of her, and admired the magic of nature.

A romantic character through the ages, it is even more of a place where the red cliffs once came out of the heroes, and the world was famous. A picturesque country and beautiful scenery of famous rivers and mountains.

"Good poetry!"

"Bu Gongzi really lives up to his reputation, and he can write such good poems!"

Immersive, Su Lianqin was indeed shocked by Bu Wuwu's poem and praised it from the bottom of her heart.

The poem written by Bu Dongwu not only amazed Su Lianqin, but even the people present, even if they were not literati, were just warriors who knew a few words. After seeing this poem, it even resonated.

It was as if the chest was wide open, and a magnificent scene appeared in front of everyone, all of whom were shocked and emotional.

Su Lianqin is as beautiful as a fairy, and her smile is peerless. The perfect face showed surprise, and it was shocking that Bu Wuwu could write such a magnificent poem.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Bu Gongzi, have you ever been to Chibi before?"

Indeed, Bu Dongwu can write such amazing poems in one go, lifelike, and it is only possible to write them if he has been to Chibi in person and witnessed the demeanor of Chibi with his own eyes. No one would have believed that he could write such a poem with just one painting.

"Bu has really never been to Chibi. Bu Wuwu replied truthfully.

"You haven't been?"

Hearing Bu Dongwu say that he hadn't been there, Su Lianqin's face was even more surprised, and she couldn't help but look at Bu Dongwu a few more times.

At this moment, Su Lianqin's heart was full of shock.

If Bu Wuwu has been to Chibi in person, he has watched the mountains and rivers. With personal experience, to write such a poem, Su Lianqin can still accept it. Because Su Lianqin believes that if she also goes to Chibi in person, she will definitely be able to write such a superb poem.

But Bu Wuwu actually said that he had never been there, but in the poems of the ancients in the past, he heard that there was such a place.

Under such circumstances, Bu Wuwu was able to write such a superb poem, in addition to shocking Bu Wuwu's literary talent. The only thing Su Lianqin could think of was that Bu Dongwu's literary talent was probably far above her, and even surpassed many ancients.

As the old saying goes: men are talented and women are beautiful, and women are those who please themselves.

Since Su Lianqin is a talented woman, she is naturally full of grace between her gestures, and she can't help but take a few more glances at a talented person like Bu Wuwu.

Seeing the song "Red Cliff Fu" written by Bu Dongwu, it turned out to be like an artifact, which shocked everyone on the spot.

Especially when I saw Su Lianqin, I was also shocked, and the happiest was naturally Long Aotian. Although Long Aotian is huge, he can write atrophied poems like him, and his brain is naturally not stupid.

With a fat face, he smiled at Su Lianqin: "Hehe...... Miss Su, since the poem written by my brother-in-law is so satisfying to you. Did you just take no blame for what I just did and let me go?"

Long Aotian's eyes rolled, and he didn't forget to continue to call Bu Dongwu his brother-in-law, but the Bu Wuwu was full of black lines.

"Not yet!"

Who knew that Su Lianqin refused: "The poem "Red Cliff Fu" written by Bu Gongzi is considered a unique poem, even I know that it is difficult to write. ”

"But I have said it first, I ask that after Bu Gongzi writes the poem, he must resonate with my clan's paintings, so that I will not blame you for insulting my clan's paintings just now. ”

Su Lianqin had a firm attitude and did not let Long Aotian go.

"Make this painting resonate?"

"Miss Su, didn't you deliberately embarrass us?"

Seeing that Su Lianqin didn't plan to let go of herself, Long Aotian suddenly deflated again, and said with a suffocated mouth: "No matter how magical this painting is, it is a painting painted on a blank sheet of paper after all, and it has no spirituality, how can it resonate?"

As Long Aotian explained, when he heard Su Lianqin ask for a treasure painting, he could only let Long Aotian go if he resonated. Even when he used force, he felt that the other party was a little strong.

This painting of the Su family, although it is a stunning work, is from the hands of a master. But no matter how high the painting is, it is a dead thing after all, how can it resonate with a living thing?

Bu Wuwu had to come forward: "Miss Su, you are indeed asking my poem to resonate with this painting, it is indeed a bit excessive. ”

"A great elder of my clan who has passed away once rehearsed the heavenly machine and penetrated the extraordinary paintings of the clan. ”

"It is predicted that one day, a genius will appear who will resonate with the family painting with a masterpiece poem and unlock the true secrets of the Sioux people. I'm not a strong man!"

Su Lianqin insisted that the treasure paintings of her own clan were not dead things, and they would definitely resonate.

At the same time, he looked at Bu Dongwu and asked, "Besides, who told you that 'Qinqi, calligraphy and painting' must be a dead thing?"

The piano has musical notes and musical notations. The same instrument, different notes, word notation, and the sound played are very different. There are the ups and downs of the mountains and flowing waters, the surging momentum, and the tactful and quiet long......

Chess is just black and white, but there are endless mysteries, and there are many chess methods. A master of chess can understand the way of chess just by playing chess. Use black and white chess pieces to know the world's major events.

Books, the ancients also said, read more than 10,000 volumes and write like a god, read 10,000 books, and travel 10,000 miles. Even a good book can be remembered for generations to come. Its meaning has long gone beyond the dead.

The same is true of famous paintings and books, which contain the spiritual sustenance of painters and are competing for collections by writers from all walks of life.

"Bu Gongzi, if you say that the painting is a dead thing, I don't agree!"

Su Lianqin disagreed with Bu Wuwu's statement, and bluntly said that qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are spiritual, and they are ever-changing, containing their respective realms.

Bu Wuwu felt that it was difficult for Su Lianqin to be strong, and the painting was a dead thing, and there would be no resonance. But I didn't expect the other party to deny it, and explain that qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are not dead things, they all have spirituality.

"This woman's understanding of Wen Dao has reached such a level!"

was reminded by the other party like this, Bu Wuwu's opinion of Su Lianqin undoubtedly improved again. Even open your eyes and sincerely admire.

Bu Dongwu was born with a martial physique, and he could only practice literature and Taoism, or even just a cultivation method of reading books in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But I never imagined that books were not dead things, but living things.

Indeed, in the minds of ordinary people, books, including poems, words, paragraphs, and sentences, are all books written in black and white. Later generations memorize and read, but it is only to refine literature and improve cultivation. I would never believe that a simple book could have spirituality.

But after Su Lianqin's reminder, Bu Wuwu's body trembled violently, as if he had been empowered. It's more like in front of my eyes, and suddenly a door opens, and my understanding of Wendao is more thorough.

looked at Su Lianqin with a sincere face, as if a literati had been taught: "Miss Su is really a talented girl, with outstanding talent and extraordinary realm. What Bu said just now is not good, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are indeed not dead things, they all have spirituality. ”

"Bu Dongwu, brother-in-law, how can you say that this painting has spirituality?"

Long Aotian was expecting Bu Wuwu to find a way to save him, but who knew that Bu Wuwu actually agreed with Su Lianqin's statement.

Suddenly anxious, hugged Bu Wuwu's thigh, and said angrily: "Bu Wuwu, you said that qinqi, calligraphy and painting have spirituality, so now this painting has no resonance, doesn't that mean that you agree with Miss Su to deal with me?"

"No, I, Long Aotian, am your future brother-in-law, if you don't save me when you die, I will definitely tell the imperial sister when I turn around. And said that you, too, are a merry boy, and you came to peek at Miss Su's beauty like me!"

Long Aotian not only has bad poems, but his face is really not ordinarily thick, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately moved out his identity as Bu Dongwu's brother-in-law.

yelled that if he didn't use force and didn't save him, he wouldn't make it easy for him to use force.

Hearing Long Aotian's shouting, Bu Dongwu suddenly became angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kick Long Aotian a few times, secretly scolding this kid for being a scoundrel in front of him!

However, Long Aotian and Bu Wuwu have an irreversible relationship after all, and it is impossible for him to die without help.

"Miss, the treasure painting is moving!"

At this moment, the two Martial King guards beside Su Lianqin suddenly let out a cry of surprise...... (To be continued.) )