Mama Chun just walked into the hall, and Yu Xiurong, who was watching and listening to all directions, immediately found that there were many guests at home today, and the servants also needed to be lively all year round, so there was no servant to lead the way.

After listening to Mama Chun's request, Yu Xiurong pulled Mama Chun to Yun Chu's side and said, "The queen wants a poem about Shang Yuanyue."

Hearing Yu Xiurong say this, Wen Wen, who was drinking, drinking tea, and chatting with Yun Chu, Di Renjie, Xue Rengui, Pei Xingjian, and Ji Wang Li Shen, who was sitting in the corner painting, all looked at Yun Chu directly.

If the Tang Dynasty can still pull out a world-famous poet, it is naturally Yun Chu who is the first.

In the past poems, and "Bedida" as the first, since this poem came out, people have rarely written poems at the time of farewell, many people think that "Bedida" this poem has been written to the end.

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment when he heard Yu Xiurong's words, looked at Mama Chun and said, "The whole country celebrates on Shangyuan Day, writing poems is too serious, it is better to write a long and short sentence, so it can be adapted into a song and dance."

Mama Chun said: "What the queen wants is poetry, the maid doesn't understand this aspect, Yunhou just has to make up his mind, that is, he must write it well, if he doesn't write it well, the queen will be unhappy."

Yun Chu nodded, and saw that Yu Xiurong had already brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so he picked up the pen and prepared to write.

Gently grabbed his hand and said, "This is an imperial poem, you have to think about it before writing, if you write a smashed pot, the whole world will know that you wrote a smashed pot."

Yun Chu frowned and said, "The queen is very sympathetic to me, and when she comes up with a topic like the moon, such a thing, you can write it with a pen, and you don't need to think about it."

Di Renjie said on the side: "Long and short sentences must not be on the table."

Yun Chu smiled, "When I finish writing, you can say something that can't be put on the table."

Pei Xingjian also said on the side: "The imperial poems and texts are neat and gorgeous, and if one does not correspond well, it will mean to despise the king."

Yun Chu said with a smile: "You just take the superficial things of the poems too seriously, so you can't write good things, if you realize it, don't care about any rules, although you write arbitrarily, the poetry that runs through the whole text is a good poem."

Since ancient times, the writing of our clan has been changing, we must not be confined to the ancients, we must continue to innovate, keep changing, and keep moving forward, so that the descendants of my tribe can see more good things.

Generally speaking, poems and songs are used to speak the heart, that is, what I mean, and the poems that speak the heart must be good."

Gently let go of Yun Chu's hand, and Yun Chu immediately wrote in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ding Si Chinese New Year's Eve, drinking happily, slightly drunk, received the queen's order to write this article, thinking that he was celebrating the festival and cherishing the old people of Tianshan Mountain."

After writing the prefix, Yun Chu took a long breath and wrote a big 'water tune song head, when will the bright moon be'.

Gentleness said on the side, "The song card of the water tune song head." After that, he hummed this tune softly to help Yun Chu control the tune.

Yun Chu smiled and glanced at the people who gathered around, and wrote, "When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to find out how the shadow seems to be in the world."

Writing this, Yun Chu glanced at Yu Xiurong and smiled, and continued to write: "Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a long time."

After writing this long and short sentence, Yun Chu confessed to Mr. Dongpo in his heart, thinking that he couldn't trouble himself, and his mood immediately became better.

Finally, I put pen to the bottom, and made up the bottom paragraph of 'Chen Lantian Hou Yunchu was ordered to do it', and also took his own seal from Yu Xiurong's hand and stamped it, and since then, a brilliant poem that is enough to change the Tang people's views on long and short sentences has appeared.

Sitting on the seat gently, drinking the wine in the wine glass tastelessly, seeing that Yun Chu didn't even think about it, he came up with a pioneering work, and he finally admitted that some people are born to be favored by God, and when they are born, they put all the good things in it, what about themselves...... Except for giving it to a rich and noble family, everything needs to work its own.

Yun Chu listened to Di Renjie's "When Will the Bright Moon Exist" sung with the tune of the song head with water and felt that it was not good, so he sang "When is the Bright Moon" in the tune of Faye Wong a long time ago, hoping that Mama Chun could remember it and go back and sing it to Wu Mei.

Doing so is of great help to Mama Chun.

It's a pity that Mama Chun is a little stupid, and she sang with Yun Chu seven or eight times before she remembered, and at this time, all the people in this room could already sing, and some people had even begun to find fault.

"Your singing musicians don't have a way to make tunes, they are beyond the scope of the five tones of 'Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu', and they are not considered ritual music."

Pei Xingjian was very happy, he finally found something wrong.

Yun Chu said, "Doesn't it sound good?"

"It's good, it's super."

"If it sounds good, it will be done, and without the right music, it is the musicians' business, and they are incompetent."

Gongsun pushed away a few women who saw Yun Chu's eyes glowing, and said happily, "Give it to me, give it to me, I will definitely make up a beautiful tune."

Pei Xingjian looked at himself, a stupid and persistent woman, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to compete with the queen?"

Gongsun then remembered the danger of this matter, and quickly lowered his head and hid behind Yu Xiurong, but her figure was tall, and Yu Xiurong couldn't stop it.

Mama Chun stood there stupidly, as if she hadn't heard Gongsun's words, until Cui handed her a box full of dried beans and strips of meat, that she happily saluted the people in the house, took the imperial poems written by Yun Chu, and got into the carriage and prepared to go back.

As soon as I went out, I met Naha and the prince, both of whom were holding helmets woven with bamboo strips in their hands, and wearing elbow pads and knee pads on their elbows and knees, and they came in panting, covered in dust.

Li Hong saw the food box in Mama Chun's hand, opened it and glanced at it, "Eat less of this thing, be careful of fattening."

Mama Chun lowered her head and said carefully, "Naha said it was delicious."

"If you don't stop for a moment like Naha, you can naturally eat anything, but it's a pity that you know that you sit with my mother all day long, your ass is so big, and you eat so much ointment, you can't even get out of the door after being careful."

After speaking, he closed the lid of the food box, carried his bamboo helmet and entered the hall, and said to the people in the room, "In two years, Naha will not be able to beat me."

A gentle voice rang out from the room, "Is it something to be proud of winning a little girl?"

Li Hong said without shame: "Defeat a little woman first."

Seeing that Li Hong ignored her, Mama Chun returned to the carriage with a food box in one hand and a poem in the other.

She wished the carriage would have gone slower, but unfortunately she didn't have enough time to make it go fast.

When I passed by the bamboo forest again, in a dark corner, there was a man and a woman holding each other and gnawing on each other, and two flower bears hugging each other and looking at the man and woman in horror.

The man was in a wheelchair, the woman was straddling the man's lap, and Mama Chun even saw two white and tender calves.

Of course, Mama Chun knew what they were doing, but unfortunately, she didn't have time to watch it...... It's not as good as that pair of flower bears.

When the carriage left Jinchangfang, Mama Chun closed the curtain and told the groom to run faster.

When Mama Chun hurried back to the Liangyi Palace, she couldn't open the door of the main hall, and Zuo Chun, who was guarding the door, said, "Don't go in for the time being."

Mama Chun raised the poem in her hand and said, "This is what the queen wants."

Zuo Chun said, "You can't get in now, there's a giant bear lying behind the door."

Mama Chun said with a smile, "I need to go in and serve the queen."

After speaking, he took out a piece of meat from his bosom and put it at the door, and then there was a sound of claws scratching the door in the hall, and the door opened.

Mama Chun stuffed the meat into the big mouth of the giant bear, and hurried to find the queen with light steps. 100\./degree\./search\./so\.7\./4\./text\./learning\./net\./first\./send

The gauze curtain on the queen's big bed hung down, covering the whole bed tightly, and Mama Chun could vaguely see the queen's figure rising and falling......

The queen is pregnant, it is not right to do this, and Mama Chun just wanted to call for it, when she heard the queen's deep voice from the curtain - "Get out!" Gongsun's body rolled, and a sword pierced out from under his ribs, and flew into the air with a red ribbon, which continued to pull the long sword under the command of her hands, soaring in the air like a dragon.

The women and children all saw Gongsun's wonderful performance, while a group of men continued to stay in the Yun clan's hall to drink and chat.

It's not that they don't want to see it, it's that Pei Xingjian won't let them go.

Ever since the man called Kudi Liuli entered the door, Pei Xingjian has completely lost control of Gongsun.

In Yun Chu's opinion, Pei Xingjian is actually quite miserable, but in terms of gentleness and Di Renjie's opinion, Pei Xingjian enjoys all the blessings in the world.

People are different, and their views are naturally different.

Therefore, when the Tibetan woman Dunzhu pushed Helan Minzhi, who was in a wheelchair, to appear in front of everyone, everyone's faces were ugly.

Helan Minzhi took Dunzhu's hand and said to Yun Chu, "Dunzhu said, thank you for hurting her and finally letting her meet me."

Gentle, Di Renjie showed a look of horror, they really couldn't imagine that Helan Minzhi actually had a way to eliminate the hatred between Yun Chu and Dunzhu.

Yun Chu smiled and said, "So, are you grateful to me?"

Helan Min said: "Don't say it so bluntly in the future, Dunzhu is learning our words, she can still understand some words, you say, is Dunzhu really smart?"

Yun Chu nodded and said, "I never doubt this."

Helan Min said: "Dunzhu still put forward a condition for reconciliation."

Yun Chu frowned and said, "Let's hear it."

Helan Min said, "Dunzhu thinks her man is much better than you."

Yun Chu hurriedly nodded and admitted, "There is no doubt about this."

"In order for you to truly admit that her man is better than you, she decided to put a fruit on her head and let me shoot an arrow a hundred paces away and shoot down the fruit."

Yun Chu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "It's really chic."

Helan Minzhi continued: "At the same time, let Miss Naha carry a fruit on her head, let you stand a hundred steps away and shoot the fruit, and the two of us will really have a winner."

Without waiting for Yun Chu to speak, Naha said excitedly, "Okay, okay."

Miss Dunzhu picked up an egg-sized orange from the Yun family's dining table and put it on her head, and walked out with light steps.

Naha was also happy to go to get the orange, but Yu Xiurong slapped her twice on the back of the head, and grabbed her to the ground and didn't let her move.

Helan Minzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his bow and arrow and aimed at Dunzhu a hundred steps away, and released the bowstring without hesitation, only to hear a crisp sound, and the feather arrow flew out in the direction where Dunzhu was with the sound of the wind.

Helan Minzhi's archery shot really accurately, and even Xue Rengui, a master of archery, secretly admired Helan Minzhi's ability, because the arrow not only pierced the orange, but also firmly nailed to the wooden board behind Dunzhu, and the tail feathers trembled violently.

Seeing Dunzhu walk in proudly, he muttered a long list of words to Yun Chu.

Helan Minzhi translated: "Donzhu praises me for being a warrior like an eagle, and if you don't dare to shoot the orange on your girl's head, you are a coward with a fox's tail tied to the back of your head."

Yun Chu looked at the puffed Naha, and then at the proud Dunzhu, and arched his hand towards Helan Minzhi: "Brother Helan is a divine shot, Yun Chu is ashamed of himself."

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