Chapter 233: Changing the poem into color

Lin Su had already detected Zhang Haoran's arrival, and when he arrived at the door, he opened the door, and Zhang Haoran appeared at the door, bringing a jar of wine......

"How do you know I'm here?"

"You also underestimate your identity as a champion, you are already a celebrity in the capital, the champion enters the building, and the Yue Guest Inn can't wait to advertise on the door......" Zhang Haoran looked around: "I know that you have an old problem, there is no woman hidden in the room, right?" ”

"Hide your sister!" Lin Su said: "I went to Beijing this time, but I didn't even go to the Qu family's relative's house......

It's all the truth.

Zhang Haoran understood: "That's good, I'll have a good drink with you!" ”

Put down the wine jar, take out the cup, and conjure up a table of side dishes, the dishes are good dishes, and the wine is Baiyunbian......

"You're going to talk to me all night?" Lin Su was speechless.

Your sister is still in the bathroom......

Zhang Yiyu in the bathroom didn't dare to breathe, regretting that she hit her head with her feet, she knew that her brother was coming, she should have run early, and now she is hiding in this airtight bathroom, but there is no way to run, if her brother is the previous brother, she can disappear at any time, but her brother is already a great Confucian, and the induction of a great Confucian is extraordinary......

"I really have a lot to say to people, brother, I'm lonely......" Zhang Haoran sighed.

What do you have to be alone?

My parents and grandfather are all around, and I still have a bunch of friends in the capital......

Zhang Haoran said, some things are like this, obviously in the red dust, obviously there are a bunch of people around him, but he is even more lonely......

In Zhongshu Province, he was very unhappy, he felt that this was a cage......

When the people around him speak, he knows it's a lie, and what he says himself, he also knows it's a lie, everyone is wearing a mask, and you can't see who the person in the mask is at all......

Huo Qi and Li Yangxin have looked for me just now, by the way, Qiu Mochi has also looked for me, they know that you have just entered Beijing, and they want to get together with you tonight, but I stopped it, I know how taboo you are in the officialdom now, and you can't let them all be suspicious of Shangguan......

Lin Su raised his glass: "You're right!" I didn't contact them, and that's why. ”

"It's just me who doesn't care!" Zhang Haoran said: "Because the prime minister is already suspicious of me, since he is suspicious, then tear the veil, and it will be easier to tear it ......"

Zhang Haoran was suspicious of Lu Tiancong because of Lin Su, Lin Su exposed Lu Tiancong's pressure in front of His Majesty, what kind of person is Lu Tiancong? Immediately it became clear who leaked it. He is a dignified prime minister, and he was forced to kneel to His Majesty to beg for a minister, how humiliating? How can you not wear a pair of small shoes for Zhang Haoran?

"I'm sorry!" Lin Su patted him on the shoulder: "I've been trying not to trouble my friends, but some things are still ......"

Zhang Haoran smiled lightly: "Since they are friends, how can they not be implicated?" I can implicate you, I'm still willing, isn't there a sentence in the funeral words: Is the essence clean and clean? I, Zhang Haoran, was originally just a rich idler, even if I lost this errand, I just went back to the past, and I am still a maverick Zhang Haoran, what is there? This is not the biggest problem lately, and it is not these ...... that I am really looking for you today."

"What's that?"

Zhang Haoran sighed: "My old man has a convulsion!" ”

Yes? Lin Su didn't understand.

Yes? Zhang Yiyu in the bathroom almost jumped, grandpa had a convulsion? Sick?

Zhang Haoran said: "Don't get me wrong, my old man is really convulsive, he actually looked at my family's poetry wall and was not pleasing to the eye, saying that the wall is full of poems, there is no Zhang family, you have to arrest me, let me ...... within ten days No, there are only five days left now, and I will write a colorful poem in five days, otherwise, I will be asked to copy the "Summer Rite" a hundred times! "Summer Rite", 50,000 words, how many times is 100 times? ”

Lin Su smiled: "Copy "Summer Rite" a hundred times...... What etiquette did you violate? Make the old man so angry? ”

He sees the essence through the phenomenon.

The wall of poems is not only there today, it has been erected there for decades, and today it is suddenly unpleasant to the eye, and it is almost impossible to complete a thing that catches you Zhang Haoran - if it is so easy to write color poems, it will not be circulated for thousands of years, and how many literati will not be able to write a poem in their lifetime. I can't copy "Summer Rite" a hundred times, and it is not logical at all to deal with it so much, there is only one possibility, that is, Zhang Haoran violated a matter of etiquette, and this matter is not very public, and he even wonders if your Xiaozhang has something indescribable with an elder woman in your family.

Zhang Haoran cried out: "What etiquette can I violate?" Absolutely nothing...... That's why I said he had convulsions, that's why I'm looking for you......"

"Let me write you a colorful poem?" Lin Su said: "Isn't this okay? ”

"You write it to me directly, what is it? I wrote a song, you can help me see how to change ......"

If it was someone else, he would directly ask Lin Su to help write a colorful poem, and Lin Su would do it without hindrance, but Zhang Haoran was different, he was a genius of literature and Taoism, how could he let Lin Su directly help him write it? And then signed by him, then wouldn't he be the most shameless literary thief of the literati?

Change the poem, that's it!

Zhang Haoran held his hand together, and a piece of paper appeared in his palm, on which was a poem......

"A little uneven, thousands of miles of death cage, walking with the turbid waves, still remembering the apricot blossoms."

Lin Su recited this poem, feeling the surging heart of the young student in front of him......

Zhang Yiyu in the bathroom was also slightly distressed, and his brother was not happy at all when he stepped into officialdom......

Zhang Haoran, I really don't have any confidence in my heart, during this time, he wrote a lot of poems, but each one is not satisfied, color poems, there must be something different, just rely on the wind to make the moon, it can't be done, only from the true feeling to break through, it is possible.

This is his true feelings after entering the court......

In front of him, this poet who is famous for writing colorful poems, can he change it?

"Your poem has a sense of truth, have you tried it, can you deposit money?"

Zhang Haoran said: "You are really accurate, half into the golden poem!" ”

He tried it with gold paper and treasure ink, the silver light is rich, with a bit of gold edge, half into the gold, far from the color poem.

Lin Su said: "Of course, the poems are true feelings, but if you are less open-minded, I will change six words for you!" ”

"You say!" Zhang Haoran was excited.

Lin Su said: "A little Haoran Qi, thousands of miles of fast wind, with the turbidity waves gone, I still remember the apricot blossom red!" ”

Zhang Yiyu's eyes in the bathroom suddenly lit up......

She listened to her brother's poem, lifeless, but his poem was heroic and open-minded, like a chivalrous warrior walking away with a sword, and the picture was suddenly open and boundless......

Zhang Haoran exclaimed: "A little Haoran gas, a thousand miles of fast wind!" The quatrain of the ages has actually implanted my name in it, and what's even better is that you really only changed six words...... Good! I'll give it a try! ”

He wrote:

"A little haoran, a thousand miles of wind ......"

The poem was completed, and the colorful light filled the room, reflecting Zhang Haoran's face full of excitement......

"It worked! You don't have to copy "Summer Rites", it doesn't matter how many etiquette laws you violated......" Lin Su laughed.

Zhang Haoran gave him a punch: "Who violated the law of etiquette?" No matter how much I violate the law of etiquette, I can still break you? I'm leaving! You hide a woman in the bathroom tonight, I won't tell my sister...... You can play with confidence......"

He ran away, Zhang Yiyu originally hid it very well, but as soon as this poem came out, she was a little shocked, and she couldn't escape her brother's monitoring after all.

Lin Su opened his mouth and wanted to tell him, I already told you, I hid your sister......

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Ju is standing on the highest roof, and beside him is a shadow......

"Master, is there something big going on?" Shadow Road.

Zhang Juzheng let out a long breath: "This kid came back from the rivers and lakes, rang the emperor bell, and made Qin Fangweng a nine clans to be punished, and in front of Lu Tiancong, he scolded Lu Tiancong for being a vegetarian meal from the corpse position, not worthy of the phase, and proposed to His Majesty to dismiss Lu Tiancong!" ”

The shadow was taken aback: "When the face of the landing Tiancong?" ”

"Exactly! You know how tricky this kid is now, right? ”

The shadow sighed: "Ruthless, thoughtful, but wild and bold, it is estimated that tonight, Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun are all sleepless!" ”

"It's just Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun? Prince...... Sleepless too! The tranquility of the court has been broken, but I don't know who the turbidity in the sky is going to overwhelm ......" Zhang Juzheng said: "Is Yiyu going back home?" ”

The shadow shook his head: "Miss hasn't returned home!" ”

Zhang Juzheng frowned: "You haven't come back yet?" ”

"Master, Miss is originally from the rivers and lakes, and she didn't ......go back for a few years before."

"It was before, and now it is now!" Zhang Juzheng said: "You may not know that this kid entered the rivers and lakes with Yiyu, and now he comes back to set off such a big storm, those people, the account will be recorded in the ...... of Green Willow Villa."

Yes? And what's going on? The shadow was also startled.

With a bang, a figure fell in front of the poetry shadow wall, it was Zhang Haoran......

Zhang Juzheng and the shadow shook at the same time, and glanced at each other, this bastard, really writing poetry? The pile of bad things in front of you, in the final analysis, is still Zhang Haoran's bastard, it's not you who are the elder brother and befriended others, how can your sister get on other people's thief ships? You can't write a colorful poem tonight, so copy "Summer Rite" for me......

Zhang Haoran started writing......

"A little haoran, a thousand miles of wind ......"

Poetry, the colorful glow is centered on the poetry shadow wall, scattered throughout the garden, the girl below exploded with a bang, countless people rushed to the main building to report the good news, Zhang Juzheng and the shadow shook all over the body......

The poetry shadow wall finally left an authentic Zhangjia color poem!

It's Zhang Haoran, and his name is in the poem......

This is the glory of the ages, and this is the great joy of the Green Willow Villa......

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It's sunset.

On the west mountain, the Mid-Mountain Residence welcomed a guest, but it was also a distinguished guest, Princess Yufeng.

Princess Yufeng has a courtyard in Xishan, every summer, she will spend in this courtyard, Princess Yufeng herself also likes poetry, and Bi Xuanji is very familiar, every time she goes to Xishan, she will come to sit here, and invite her to the courtyard as a guest.

Coming today, Bi Xuanji smiled softly: "Her Royal Highness the princess came here today, it's a real coincidence, I'll introduce you to someone." ”

"Who?"

"Weak willow to help the wind......"

Princess Yufeng was slightly shocked: "Lu Youwei? Miss Lu is not...... Seriously ill? Recuperate here? There are a lot of ......."

She herself is a sick person, and she has also paid attention to Lu Youwei, who is also seriously ill, especially when she has watched "Funeral Flower Yin" countless times, and she has a different feeling for Lu Youwei. But Lu Youwei is the granddaughter of Prime Minister Lu, and Princess Yufeng, as a princess of the previous dynasty, has a taboo relationship with high-ranking officials of the current dynasty, so Lu Youwei has never met.

"Miss Lu has met a nobleman, and she has already gotten better...... Come! She's ...... in the room."

When the two entered the house, Lu Youwei had already found out, and as soon as she saw Her Royal Highness the Princess's outfit, she got up and walked to the bottom of the steps: "Little girl Lu Youwei, see Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

Princess Yufeng stretched out her hand and hurriedly held it.

Lu Youwei raised her head and saw Princess Yufeng, Princess Yufeng's eyes fell on her face, and she also felt that the rumors were true, Lu Youwei was beautiful and unparalleled......

"Sister Youwei, I have watched your "Funeral Flower Yin" countless times, and it is really touching and lingering ...... the bones," Princess Yufeng said.

A layer of red glow floated on Lu Youwei's face: "The princess praised the wrong person, it was Lin Sangongzi who wrote "Funeral Flower Yin", how dare Youwei take credit?" ”

"The beginning is yours! Poetry, too, is written for you...... can get a half-step green poem by Lin Sangongzi, how many people are there in the world? ”

This is also true, Lu Youwei's heart is full of sweetness in an instant......

Joy Guest Inn.

Zhang Yiyu finally came out of the bathroom, her brother came, she hid in the bathroom, until now, she confirmed that her brother had left, she dared to come out, and when she came out, her face was irrepressibly full of red glow.

Lin Su looked at her and smiled shallowly, the brother and sister played a song about you singing and I will appear, interesting......

Zhang Yiyu glanced at him: "Still laughing!" â€Ļâ€Ļ Hurry up and write poems, I'll quickly withdraw, your broken house is not a place for people to stay......"

"Good!" Lin Su lifted the pen and took out the gold paper......

"Colorful Ha ......" Zhang Yiyu is so nervous and excited.

"Then I really don't have a score......"

Zhang Yiyu didn't follow: "You helped my brother change six words, all of them were changed to colorful, and they were written specifically for me, can it be colorful?" Hurry up and write! ”

Step by step......

Lin Su writes......

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan, waiting for idle changes but the old people's hearts, but the old people's hearts are changeable, Nanshan language is half a night, tears and rain rain do not complain in the end, how to be like Bo Xingjin Yilang, than the wings and branches of the day."

As soon as the first seven words came out, Zhang Yiyu's gaze froze.

If life is only as it first sees, what a wonderful artistic conception?

She was instantly pulled back to the beginning, when she first met him......

The poem is completed, and the light on the gold paper flickers, like seven colors, like five colors, turbulent......

Zhang Yiyu's eyes widened, it's a colorful poem, that's right, colorful or colorful, you are about to decide......

Suddenly, a ray of blue light went straight to the sky, and in the night sky, the green lotus blossomed......

No way!

Lin Su snorted softly!

Zhang Yiyu's heart stopped beating instantly, Qingshi? Passing on the poetry of the world?

How can it be?

She only wanted to get a colorful song, and she really didn't dare to pass it on......

The blue light flowed through the air, spreading throughout the city, and a line of golden characters rose up in the void......

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan......"

Qing poems illuminate the night sky, and the words below are also clearly eye-catching-the hand-me-down Qing poem "Mulan Ci", author, Da Canglin Su, gift also rain!

Cīŧ Lin Su's heart was beating.

How can it be a green poem? I think it's just a colorful song......

Qicai is completely different from Qingshi, Qicai is good at flirting with women in the room, but as soon as Qingshi comes out, the room can't be closed, this thing goes directly to the sky, and everyone knows it within a radius of 100 miles.