In the field, there was silence.

Generally when playing outside, if the literati and ink writers see the beautiful scenery and the poetry is flourishing, they will leave the ink in the original pavilion, stone tablet wall and other places.

First, for people to watch and comment, increase the name of the article.

Second, it can be regarded as a kind of display of talent and a unique show off of literati.

So Yang Ye wrote on the tree, and these people didn't feel anything strange.

However, Yang Ye's true intentions are not like this.

The reason why he didn't write it on paper, but wrote it casually on a big tree, just felt that this was a small poem praising Xiangzhou, which should have belonged to the entire Xiangzhou.

If the pen is written on paper, in case it contains a literary atmosphere, it is a contradiction for him to give it to whom and not to whom.

After writing down three big words, he didn't pause.

Wielding the wolf's hair, writing hard, the whole little word, all in one go!

Immediately, he mentioned his name, put up pen and ink, arched his hand at Wu Yiliu and the others, and turned around to get on the boat.

Although Tang Fanfan was curious about what he wrote, he saw that the time was not early, so he had to follow.

The boatman, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, saw that both of them were on the boat, so he propped up the penny and slid away.

Wu Yiliu and others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that he finished writing the poem and didn't explain, and boarded the boat and left.

But then, all eyes turned to the big tree, and they all walked quickly.

"This kid, who fled in a hurry, must have done something bad. ”

"It's probably impossible to write, so I wrote a sentence. ”

"Let's not laugh at him, why do you run so fast. ”

"That is, if you ask the old man to compose a poem right now, the old man will be in a hurry. ”

While the people were talking, they smiled and walked towards the big tree.

However, before they could get closer to watch, they heard Wu Yiliu, who was the first to arrive, suddenly "huh", and read aloud:

"Xiangnan is good, the scenery is old:

The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

Can you not remember Xiangnan?

......”

Everyone was stunned. Suddenly, I saw that the big tree shook violently, the light was shining, and a rich literary atmosphere burst out!

Meantime. The rows of small characters that fell on the trunk of the tree suddenly flashed with golden light, as if they were alive, twisting and swinging, exuding a strange fragrance that made people intoxicated.

"Wow!"

With a soft sound, the waves in the river were churning, and the fish were jumping.

Not far away in the woods, birds chirp, flutter their wings, and fly happily.

And the big tree. The light flickered for a moment, and suddenly the branches and leaves stretched, the flowers bloomed, and the strange fragrance filled the air.

The breeze blows everywhere, and the bees and butterflies fly. The flowers and plants are swaying, so it's not lively.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them and stood in place.

"Words are like gold, words are fragrant, flowers and trees are fragrant, birds, beasts, fish and insects are panicking......"

in the crowd. An old man with snow-white hair stared at a pair of small bright eyes and whispered tremblingly.

Immediately, he said with a face full of surprise: "This ...... This is a terrific poem, specially born for my Xiangzhou, which is rare in the country!"

"Xiangnan is good. The scenery used to know:

The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

Can you remember Xiangnan?"

Everyone was shocked and silently recited.

The more I thought about it, the more I was amazed, the more I thought about it. The more excited, the more thoughts, the brighter your eyes!

"Good words!

"Although the words are short, the words are like gold, the words are simple, and the sentences are full of flowers, they are simply exquisite, exquisite!"

Everyone looked at the little words on the trunk, breathing quickly and excitedly.

At this moment, Wu Yiliu suddenly walked quickly to the big tree, turned around, looked at everyone with a vigilant face, and said loudly: "Everyone, if people don't have faith, they won't stand, just now we have already said that no matter what Yang Ye did, even if it was just a sentence, let me Wu Yiliu buy it, do you remember?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately reacted.

"I don't remember, the old man is old and doesn't remember anything. ”

"I don't remember either, it doesn't seem to have been said at all. ”

"I remember what I just said was that we each paid for it, and whoever wanted to buy it would buy it, but I didn't say that I would give it to you. ”

"City Lord, you can't bully others, such a good word, do you want to swallow it alone?"

The old people who have passed the sixtieth year over the years, at this time, do not have a cheeky face, and begin to deny it flatly, and make nonsense.

Wu Yiliu's face changed slightly, and he pointed at Tang Jingtian and said, "Old Tang, you are Yang Ye's father-in-law, you come to comment on the theory, did you say that sentence just now?"

Tang Jingtian turned his face away, secretly glanced at the words on the trunk, shook his head, and said, "I forgot too, don't ask me." ”

"You...... You villains, who are forgetful of their righteousness, before Yang Ye came, you still begged me to write poems with a shy old face, but now that your goal has been achieved, you immediately turn your face and deny people! It is really despicable and shameless, and it is extremely hateful!"

Wu Yiliu said with hatred on his face.

The crowd ignored him, staring at the big tree behind him, for fear that he would suddenly make a move, uproot it, and snatch it away.

"Guys, I'm going to be fair. ”

At this time, seeing that everyone was fighting for Yang Ye's little words, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they didn't give in to each other, Ouyang Zheng couldn't cry or laugh.

He cleared his throat, looked at the big tree and said, "This little poem, Yang Ye wrote it here, and quickly fled, in fact, the meaning is already obvious. He is afraid that you will fight for it, and it is appropriate for anyone to give it. ”

"This poem was originally written by him for our Xiangzhou, and it is the treasure of our whole Xiangzhou. Tourists from other places come here, as long as they look at this song, they will immediately appear in front of the beautiful scenery described in the word, and they will yearn for our Xiangzhou. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Yiliu and those competing celebrities, and said loudly: "So, according to my proposal, I think it should be placed in the most famous scenic and historic sites in our Xiangzhou for all tourists to enjoy, so as to highlight the outstanding people of my Xiangzhou, which is extraordinary." ”

When the crowd heard this, they fell silent.

Wu Yiliu was also deeply impressed by his words, paused, and arched his hand: "Sir's words, it is deeply in my heart, this poem is the treasure of our entire Xiangzhou, if it is only possessed by one person, it will be too wasteful and selfish." As the lord of the city, I only think about myself, and I am extremely ashamed, this work, just do what Mr. wants. ”

Those old men who wanted to fight just now, seeing that the city lord said this, they were even more faceless to fight anymore, and said in unison: "Dean Ouyang's words are like an initiation, let me wait to wake up." This word is at the disposal of Mr. Ouyang. ”

"But this poem contains a literary tone, and if you put the original manuscript outside, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Tang Jingtian worried.

Ouyang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I will lay out a formation and restrain my temperament, those tourists can comprehend through it, but they can't use it to cultivate." After all, this is something from my Xiangzhou, and as long as my students and children in Xiangzhou can use it to cultivate. Moreover, we will give Yang Ye a position as a registered teacher at that time. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded again and again, expressing their great satisfaction with his words.

"Then sir, can you think about which historical site in Xiangzhou we want to put this work in? Lingsha Temple or Fangyun Lake?"

Wu Yiliu asked.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him with burning eyes.

"Ahem. ”

Ouyang was full of smiles, glanced at everyone, his old face was slightly red, and said: "Actually, if you want to say that we are the most famous monument in Xiangzhou, hehe, everyone understands it, it should be...... I'm Chaoyang College of Liberal Arts. ”

"So ......"

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