Chapter 71: You Stole the Verses from My Heart
Li Mu and Li Bai made an appointment on the rules for drinking, and the two little eunuchs immediately ran back to get the wine.
Here, Li Mu and Li Bai had already started drinking, and the nine pots of wine were not too much, nor too little, and soon, the two of them entered the state.
Li Bai looked up at the sky, tonight's moon seemed high and innocent, walking slowly in the gray clouds.
Li Mu also followed the sky and knew that Li Bai's poetry was prosperous, which was a precursor to the export of chapters.
Li Mu asked: "Xiaobai, looking at the moon, did you immediately have verses, even if you let the horse come, I want to see what kind of profound skills Xiaobai has in writing poems." ”
Li Bai said with a smile: "The thousand-year-old poems are nothing more than the word skill, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." ”
Li Bai said that it was not worth mentioning, but he frowned, and immediately said that he was in a chapter.
"Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes."
Li Bai read out two sentences, glanced at Li Mu, and seemed that the third sentence on his lips was about to burst out, Li Mu was in a hurry, and rushed to Li Bai's side, directly covering Li Bai's mouth with his hand.
Li Mu said: "Enough, enough, these two sentences, I have seen Xiaobai's peerless literary brilliance, don't write more, otherwise Twenty-one will be forced to death by you, and there will be no way to live." ”
Li Bai moved Li Mu's hand away and said: "Not letting me write poems is even more uncomfortable than not letting me drink, twenty-one, and you are the only one who is so rude, no matter what, I forcibly hold back the last few sentences, and now, you will pick up the next sentence." ”
The two of them fight poetry, in fact, it is a solitaire sentence, but compared to the dream of Red Mansions, Xiangyun and Daiyu, one rhyme to the end, and all the rhymes are used up, Li Mu and Li Bai's way is very simple.
Li Bai finished writing two sentences, Li Mu wrote the last two sentences, and the end of the four sentences is a quatrain, and if you continue to write enough eight games, it is a legal poem, which is not complicated.
Li Mu forcibly asked Li Bai to write only two sentences, and he was inexplicably surprised in his heart, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, I will go your way tonight, so that you have no way out.
It's just to make trouble, it's to make ghosts, look at you, a poet immortal, will you be angry and spurt blood for a while?
Li Mu said: "Xiaobai, the first two sentences seem to be plain, but the scenes are blended, and they are rare good poems. ”
Li Mu said, and also recited: Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes.
Not bad.
Li Bai looked up and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees. Li Bai likes such a subtle sentence himself, and only I, Li Bai, can export it into a chapter and write such a beautiful first couplet.
In fact, the jaw couplet and the tail couplet have also been made into the chest, twenty-one, tonight let you know, what is the talent aura, what is the first person in Tang poetry Li Bai.
Li Bai is also proud and arrogant in his heart, writing poems, Li Bai only admires himself.
Li Bai said: "Twenty-one, you don't need to worship blindly, such a beginning, Li Bai came casually, it's up to you, how to take the next sentence, say it, take two sentences, make up a five-character quatrain, as long as it rhymes, even if you win." ”
Li Bai obviously didn't want to push Li Mu too much, after all, he was a prince and a synonym for gentleness, and he would have to mix with him in the future, although he often said a few words, but Li Bai's sense of proportion was still accurate.
Li Mu looked at the night sky in a daze, then raised his head, drank another pot of wine, glanced at Li Bai, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you started well, and I won't insult your beginning." I have it too. ”
Li Bai said flatly: "Don't be afraid, read it boldly, it's really not good, let's discuss it together." ”
In Li Bai's heart, he didn't take Li Mu's writing poems seriously at all, he loved to play, he could play, and he would make a rainbow circle, so he coaxed Li Longji to be stunned, Li Mu has this ability.
But writing poetry, that is talent, heritage, technology, not so easy to cut corners.
Li Bai is waiting for Li Mu to be ugly!
Li Mu read in a deep voice: "Chang'an is a month, thousands of households pound clothes, the autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship,"
Li Mu paused, looked at Li Bai, and found that Li Bai was suddenly dumbfounded, and kept shaking his head.
Li Mu asked, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Drunk? ”
Li Bai muttered in his mouth: "No, no, twenty-one, you read the last two sentences again, what sentence did you write?" ”
Li Mu said: "Xiaobai, you drank too much, and even your ears are not good?" Okay, I'll read it again: the autumn wind can't blow endlessly, it's always a jade relationship, do you understand this time? ”
Li Bai sat on the stool, looked at Li Mu as if looking at a monster, then jumped up, grabbed Li Mu's arm, and asked:
"Twenty-one, no, not at all, these two sentences are also sentences in my heart, if you hadn't covered my mouth just now, I would have read them, why did you write these two sentences?"
Li Mu said: "Xiaobai, can you calm down?" Say it yourself, who pronounced these two sentences first? ”
Li Bai said blankly: "It's you, twenty-one." ”
Li Mu asked again: "Did you write these two sentences in advance, where did you put them, and I peeked at them?" ”
Li Bai said: "No, it can't be, tonight touches the scene, these two sentences just happened to be formed in my head, and I have to read them, but, I understand, twenty-one, you cheated, you stole my verses from my head?" ”
Li Mu laughed, Li Bai was like a ghost at this time, and he was extremely funny.
Li Mu asked: "Xiaobai, you said that I stole the verses from your brain, have you ever seen such a strange person?" Forget it, in this way, I haven't finished writing this poem yet, and there are still two sentences, I will state first, this time Xiaobai can't make something out of nothing, talking nonsense. ”
Li Bai said suspiciously: "In this way, twenty-one, for the sake of safety, I also want to add two more sentences, let's not say it, and write it silently at the same time, see what the situation is?" ”
Li Mu was depressed, this Li Bai reacted too quickly, just stole two sentences from him, and he reacted wrongly, now, the two of them must write the last two sentences the same, how will Li Bai panic?
Interesting, although Li Mu was a little unbearable to abuse Li Bai like this, it was purely fun, and by the way, it also hit Li Bai's arrogance.
It's just that don't let Li Bai doubt his life and his poetic talent because of this, if Li Bai doesn't dare to write poetry in the future, or can't write good poems, it will be too much of a sin.
Li Mu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, just according to what Xiaobai said, let's write silently and see who writes better." ”
Li Mu waved his hand, and Xiao Chunzi and Xiao Huzi had already rushed to get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Li Mu and Li Bai, the two looked at each other, and they both felt that each other was strange.
Li Mu said: "Xiaobai, don't look at me like this, I feel panicked when I see it, come, take a sip of wine, suppress the shock?" ”
Li Bai said: "If you don't drink it, it's not too late to drink it after a while." ”
Li Mu said with a smile: "After writing, it is estimated that Xiaobai doesn't want to drink even more, wants to beat people, and doesn't necessarily want to go crazy." ”
Li Bai said depressedly: "Twenty-one, I think you are making trouble, but I don't know how you are making trouble." ”
Li Mu defended: "Xiaobai, don't say it so ugly, where am I making trouble, you just can't see that others are better at writing poetry than you, you are jealous, you are narrow-minded." ”
Li Bai was speechless, just when the pen, ink, paper and inkstone arrived, Li Bai did not hesitate, immediately approached, picked up the pen and was about to write.
Li Muyu hesitated to pick up the brush, feeling that it was a mallet in his hand, and writing calligraphy was equivalent to embarrassment.
"You write first," Li Bai said.
Li Mu was unwilling, "Why should I do it first, let's write it together, otherwise if you peek at me, who will I talk to?" ”
Li Bai said angrily: "Okay, together, no peeking." ”
The two began to write poems, and soon they were all written, holding each other down like babies, and then Li Mu said, "Open it together." ”
The two opened the straw paper at the same time, and then, Li Bai was stunned again.
Li Mu had already expected the result and smiled silently.
Li Bai looked at Li Mudong's crooked two lines of words in horror, and read out to himself: "He Riping Hulu, the beloved man will go on an expedition." ”
The poem manuscript in Li Bai's hand fell to the ground, and Li Bai's hands were weak, and he couldn't even hold a piece of paper steadily.
Li Mu bent down to pick it up, and saw Li Bai's calligraphy, like a fairy sword and a dragon, beautiful and ethereal.
However, the content is not bad with Li Mu.
Li Bai looked at the sky in a distracted manner, and muttered: "Impossible, how is this possible, it is clearly the sentence that came to mind first, why did Twenty-One also think of it, and besides, not a word is bad?" ”
"Do I Li Bai still want to write poems? It turns out that my so-called export chapter is so child's play, so vulnerable,"
Li Mu saw that Li Bai was really spoofed by himself, and he went crazy, and he couldn't bear it, so he blocked Li Bai's good poems, so that Li Bai had no poems to write and five ways to go, would he completely defeat Li Bai.
Li Mu hurriedly grabbed Li Bai and said apologetically: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, it's all my fault, don't blame you for this matter, I'll give you an analogy."
For example, the top girl of Tianxianglou, you want to talk to others, listen to others play the piano and sing songs, and want to sleep with others, but what you think in your heart, all the men who go to Tianxianglou also think so? I happen to have the same idea as Xiaobai, you can't stand it? Isn't that good? ”