Chapter 122: The Hint of Half a Poem

"Easy?"

Liu Gaoqing was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

"It's really easy, anyone can write the next two sentences casually, but the point is, those may not be satisfactory to Miss Mu Wan. ”

He raised his head, glanced at the incense that had burned to more than half of it, sighed, picked up the wolf's hair, and prepared to write two sentences that satisfied him as much as he could.

"Brother, doesn't this poem seem easy?"

Seeing that Yang Ye didn't answer, Yang Ziyu approached him again and said with a wink.

Yang Ye glanced at her and said, "I don't know." ”

"Hee-hee, my brother must know. ”

Yang Ziyu grinned and said in a low voice: "Is that beautiful sister called Tang Fan Fan? My brother crab likes her very much and wants to marry her, but as long as I send a message out, Brother Crab will not embarrass her." ”

"You threaten me?"

Yang Ye frowned when he heard this.

Yang Ziyu hurriedly hugged his arm affectionately, and said seriously: "Naturally not." Brother, Ziyu is just curious, can you pick up this half of the poem, and will that Sister Han choose you. Of course, in Ziyu's heart, my brother must be able to. ”

Yang Ye sneered and said, "What if I say no?"

Yang Ziyu smiled sweetly and said: "That's nothing, after all, my brother is not omnipotent, even a talented woman like Sister Han can't catch the poems after half a year's effort, even if my brother can't pick them up, there's nothing to be ashamed of." ”

"Half a year?"

Yang Ye was slightly stunned when she heard this, looked at her a few times, and said, "It turns out that this half of the poem was not written by herself. ”

"Well, it was written by a super powerful person. If my brother can take it out and satisfy that person, that person may still be impressed with you and take you as an apprentice. ”

Yang Ziyu leaned into his ear and whispered, with a hint of temptation in his tone:

"When the time comes, you will become the same door as that Sister Han, and you will probably fall in love for a long time and become a couple that everyone envies. ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Yang Ziyu was stunned for a moment and said, "You are not interested in beauty, brother, now I deeply doubt that there is something wrong with your body." ”

Yang Ye's eyes flashed, and the bright moon on the riverside that night, the bonfire was sleeping, and Tang Fanfan's suddenly heart-warming face suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was silent for a moment, then turned his head, glanced at the girl beside him, and said, "I can casually prompt me, whether it is right or not, I can't be sure." ”

When Yang Ziyu heard this, his face was immediately full of joy, he glanced at Liu Gaoqing, who was still thinking hard, and said in a low voice: "Okay, brother, Ziyu will definitely not lie to you this time." Whether you answer correctly or not, I will make Brother Crab honest and dare not touch that beautiful sister. ”

"I'm just bored, just guess, not for her, and not for your threat. ”

Yang Ye turned his head and said lightly.

"Well, Ziyu understands. ”

Yang Ziyu nodded, said with a serious face, but he held back a smile in his heart, put his pink ear to his mouth, and listened carefully.

Yang Ye glanced at a few lines of poems that Liu Gaoqing hurriedly wrote on the paper, paused for a moment, and said: "The title of the poem is Xuemei, and the first two sentences are also about Xuemei.

Brother Liu and those people all thought about the long and short word prompt, but they forgot the original meaning of this poem, so there should be some distance from what Han Muwan girl thought in her heart. ”

Yang Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother, how should the last two sentences be connected, so that they can not deviate from Xuemei's topic, but also show the meaning of the long and short words given by Sister Han?"

"I didn't think much about how to pick it up. ”

When Yang Ye heard this, a trace of thought appeared between his eyebrows, and said: "But the long and short words should be based on the topic of Xuemei to show a philosophy." Brother Liu's previous guess that spring represents hope is actually very philosophical, but it is a little off-topic. ”

"What I think is, since the first two sentences are written about snow and plum fighting for spring, even poets can judge the high and low, why? The next two sentences must say the reason. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and said: "It should be that Xuemei has its own strengths and weaknesses, or advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to distinguish between winners and losers, so even poets who are good at describing Xuemei in writing and ink are difficult to judge the superiority of the two." ”

In this way, the last two sentences not only echo the title of the poem, but also echo the first two sentences, and can also show the philosophy of long and short. ”

Yang Ziyu listened to it as if he was fascinated, his eyes were shining, his ears were always close to Yang Ye's mouth, and he was tickled by his breath, but it was very comfortable.

"Then brother, what should be used to express the length of Xuemei, so that it looks appropriate and natural, without losing the truth?"

She glanced at the time and asked softly.

Yang Ye sighed for a few breaths, and said slowly: "The biggest feature of winter snow is white, when it snows, it is covered in silver everywhere, the sky is snow-white, and as far as the eye can see, the whole world seems to be white; And plum blossoms, is fragrant, the cold winter wax moon, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, the flowers are hidden, only the cold plum meets the snowflakes, proudly blooming, the fragrance is overflowing, making people feel refreshed, relaxed and happy. ”

"Although the snow is white, it does not have the fragrance of plum blossoms; Although the plum blossoms are fragrant, they are not as white as the snow. The two are in the cold winter together, competing for spring with each other, but each has its own autumn color, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. ”

This is a warning to the world that everyone has his own strengths and weaknesses, and that he must be self-aware and not be presumptuous. Only by taking the strengths of others and making up for one's own shortcomings is the truth. ”

After Yang Ye finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Ziyu and saw that her eyes were full of energy, and she had a stunned expression, as if she had not woken up from listening.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time is almost up, if you don't have the question to be handed in, please hurry up. ”

At this time, Qin'er's slightly light voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone's hearts sank, sweating profusely, and those who didn't write a word didn't think much about it anymore, so they hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote two sentences that could be thought of temporarily.

Liu Gaoqing wrote a lot of sentences on the paper, hesitated for a long time, and had to choose two sentences that he was more satisfied with as answers.

Yang Ziyu was awakened by Qin'er's words, turned his head to look at the time, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

She took a closer look at the poems written by Liu Gaoqing, picked up the stone inkstone, continued to pretend to be bored, and said, "Brother Liu, you have written a lot." Winter and spring are shorter than the length...... Snow and plum blossoms are longer than the seasons...... Hey, and ......."

"Shhhh ”

Liu Gaoqing saw her tilting her head, reading while reading, and hurriedly interrupted.

These were all things he racked his brains to come up with, but he couldn't let the people at the next table hear them, in case they got inspiration and wrote poems that were more satisfying to Miss Mu Wan, then he would cry.

"Hehe, Brother Liu, the poems you wrote are very beautiful, I can't help but miss them when I read them. ”

Yang Ziyu said with a smile.

"Hehe, I promise your auspicious words, I hope Miss Mu Wan can also be satisfied. The time is almost up, and I have to turn in the questions. ”

Liu Gaoqing listened to her praise, his heart was slightly relieved, and he prayed secretly.

Yang Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, he reached out and took the paper on the table, looked at it carefully, and said with a puzzled face: "Brother Liu, I once heard my grandfather say that you poets write plum blossoms and white snow, and you like to write about their fragrance the most, white and pure, why didn't you write this time?"

Liu Gaoqing smiled when he heard this, shook his head, and said: "This time is different, Miss Mu Wan has given a hint, there are long and short words, those fragrant and white, are their external characteristics, so ...... Wait!"

At this point, he suddenly smiled, his face changed slightly, and he looked at the paper in a daze.

Yang Ziyu was stunned, and said with a puzzled face: "But those fragrant and white, are also their advantages, grandpa said, everyone has advantages and disadvantages, I don't know if there are white snow and plum blossoms." Brother Liu, they are not human, don't you know that they can be compared with each other?"

"Smack!"

After being stunned for a while, Liu Gaoqing slapped the table suddenly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

He glared at Yang Ziyu, his hands trembled, obviously excited!

With a "swish", he stood up suddenly, with one arm, his face flushed with excitement, and he was about to hug Yang Ziyu again, but he saw Yang Ye reminding: "Brother Liu, the incense is almost burning, don't you still hand in the question?"

Liu Gaoqing was stunned, glanced at the incense that was about to end, and then his face changed suddenly, he sat down with a "whoosh", hurriedly picked up the brush, took out a piece of clean paper, groaned slightly, and wrote hard!

As soon as he finished writing and mentioned his name, Qin'er's voice happened to remember: "The time has come, sons, please submit the question." If you don't finish writing, this opportunity will be invalidated. ”

As she spoke, her eyes sparkled across the tables, and she remembered them all in her heart as she didn't finish writing and who was still writing.

The flush on Liu Gaoqing's face because of excitement had not yet receded, he stood up, picked up the paper, and handed it to the girl, his voice trembled a little because of excitement, and said, "Miss Qin'er, I'm sorry for you." ”

Qin'er glanced at his face a little strangely, smiled slightly, and said, "Liu Gongzi sits at ease first, don't worry, Miss will see it quickly." ”

"Good, good. ”

Liu Gaoqing smiled, turned around and came back, and before he sat down, his eyes looked at Yang Ziyu, who was holding a brush and drawing kittens and puppies on the paper.

He smirked for a while, rubbed his hands, and said cautiously, "Sister Ziyu, can I hug you?"

Yang Ziyu raised his head, smiled "poof", and said, "No, men and women don't kiss." And Brother Liu, why do you always want to hug me? You're not afraid that my brother will misunderstand and beat you?"

Liu Gaoqing grinned, glanced at Yang Ye, and arched his hand: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, I'm just so grateful to Sister Ziyu, I think she is the lucky girl in my life." With her by my side, everything is simply smooth for me, like a fish in water. ”

Yang Ye smiled and said, "Brother Liu, do you think that these two poems you wrote can win again?"

Liu Gaoqing smiled and said, "Don't hide it from Brother Yang, I do have this idea, although it is a little unrealistic, but I am much more confident than the poems I wrote before." ”

These two poems are really exquisite, and they are so wonderful. ”

"Whether it is with the test questions, or with the first two sentences, as well as the hints of the two words, they are very consistent with each other, and they are simply born with four sentences, perfectly combined, without any flaws. ”

Yang Ziyu smiled in his eyes, glanced at Yang Ye, and said meaningfully: "If Brother Liu's poem can satisfy that Sister Han, then you have chatted and drank with Sister Han face-to-face twice in a row." Maybe in her heart, she has already secretly liked you, other men, but she is envious to death. ”

"Hehe, hehe, I hope so. Hey, I can't wait. ”

Liu Gaoqing smirked happily while looking inside, his face full of eagerness and expectation.

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