Chapter 17: Play with Me
Lu Qiu walked to the ring with the support of a disciple, tidied up his clothes slightly, and then arched his hand to Chen Hu and said, "Old master Lu Qiu, I have seen General Chen." ”
Gentle and elegant, generous and decent, this made Chen Hu's first impression of the other party not bad, and he was also the first person Chen Hu saw when Qi Guo didn't look at people with nostrils.
"Old gentleman, you're polite, your name has been famous in the Seven Kingdoms and even the world for a long time, and it's a privilege to be able to meet Sansheng today." Chen Hu said politely.
In memory, the name of Lu Qiu can be said to be the existence of all the seven kingdoms, from the king to the common people, who respect him and are known as the contemporary saints.
"General Chen is polite, and it will definitely benefit a lot to be able to discuss poetry and poetry with General Chen."
"I heard what General Chen did three days ago, and the couplet he came out, and today I saw General Chen's attainments, and the old master admired it."
"Presumably, General Chen must be more knowledgeable about poetry and songs, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to hear General Chen's masterpieces in this regard?"
Lu Qiu said politely.
If it weren't for the two lives, to be honest, Chen Hu really believed his nonsense, this guy was obviously digging a pit, which made Chen Hu's original favor towards him drop a lot in an instant.
This old man is a smiling tiger.
He's clearly playing with the killing.
"Where do I have any great works, but they are just some boring works in my spare time, where is the old master you sing like this." Chen Hu saw the way of the move.
"Seeing the smile, the old man has only written more than 100 poems in his life, and there are only a dozen poems that have been circulated outside." Lu Qiu stroked his beard with a smile, and then said again, "I haven't asked General Chen for my masterpiece, so I'm listening." ”
"It seems that the old master wants to point me out a few times, just a few days ago, I was bored and made a poem with someone, the famous song of Peach Blossom An."
"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy ...... in Peach Blossom Nunnery"
Chen Hu fanned the folding fan and recited leisurely, a little bit of Tang Bohu's graceful posture of the star master in the autumn fragrance.
That look, the people who were already full of good feelings for him cheered even more, especially those girls who were just beginning to fall in love, completely turned into Chen Hu's iron fans, and cheered for him hysterically one by one.
Suddenly.
Chen Hu's voice fell, and he asked, "Old Master, what do you think?" ”
Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields.
Savor the classic phrases, which will surely be passed down through the ages.
Lu Qiu looked at Chen Hu in surprise, never expecting that he would be able to make such an amazing work.
However, it is clear that this poem has not been widely praised yet, otherwise how could it be unheard.
Lu Qiu raised his eyebrows, and said with a slightly gloomy face, "General Chen, I respect you and respect you, how can you tease me?" ”
"Teasing you? How am I teasing you? Chen Hu was stunned by his words.
"How can you show off other people's works here, you are too embarrassed to Mingguo, I know that your poetry and poetry of Mingguo have always been humble, but you shouldn't be so spineless, no bottom line, if this is spread, it will definitely become a laughing stock in other countries." Lu Qiu said earnestly.
Has anyone written this poem?
This poem is the work of Tang Bohu in the previous life, impossible!
Because in memory, there has never been a character like Tang Bohu.
Chen Hu thought hard for a while, but did not find any memory of this poem.
Although his predecessor was idle and only knew how to have fun, but when he recited it at that time, Gao Mingyuan and Tang Wan'er were both on the scene, if it was really someone else's work, the two of them would have been exposed a long time ago.
Chen Hu was stunned for a moment and asked, "I don't know who the original author of this poem is?" ”
"This poem was written by me in seclusion in the humble house in my spare time last month, and I just told some people who are close to me to listen to it, who admits to accidentally leaking it, but you impersonate it, and several of my disciples can testify to this matter." Lu Qiu shook his head at Chen Hu and said, he had a posture that he couldn't be taught.
Chen Hu glared at Lu Qiu, and was directly angry and laughed, he had never seen such a shameless person, a thick-skinned person, and he had never seen such a shameless person.
The self-proclaimed master shamelessly said that other people's things were his.
You have no way to refute this, because from the angry eyes of Qi Guo, as well as the astonishment of many people in Ming Kingdom, it is not difficult to see that everyone believes in this old immortal words, even Zhu Zhixiong is extremely embarrassed, and his beaming face sank in an instant, and he felt that his momentum was a little shorter.
"I'll just say, their Ming Kingdom is just a group of rural villagers, especially how can he be such a literary genius as a little scholar, it turned out to be a thief, a shameless and shameless thief."
"It's not terrible to have no culture, it's terrible to be shameless and shameless!"
"Everyone hurry up and take a look at your pockets and check it well, there are many thieves in the Ming Kingdom, and it is easy to lose things if you are not careful."
Qi Guo immediately spoke viciously to each other, and his originally low momentum instantly rose.
And the people on Mingguo's side, like elementary school students who have made mistakes, lowered their heads one by one, and their faces were red and their necks were thick.
Especially those who had already begun to fan Chen Hu, they immediately turned black and glared at Chen Hu angrily, as if he had made some unforgivable mistake.
"Father, what am I talking about, this Chen Hu is a rooster and dog thief, this time it's okay, it's embarrassing to throw people home, let Qi Guo seize the handle."
"It's over, it's completely over, people won't say that he Chen Hu stole other people's poems, they will say that we steal from Mingguo, this reputation spreads, and when I go out in the future, who dares to say that I am from Mingguo, I have to let people drown with spitting stars."
Standing in the ring, as far as Chen Hu could see, he instantly became the target of everyone.
This feeling is really aggrieved, but Chen Hu is not panicked at all, because he will soon slap this old thing in the face, so that he understands that compared with the little master, his life is lived on a dog.
Glancing across Tang Wan'er's cheeks, she rolled her eyes teasingly, as if to say that dissolving the marriage was a wise choice.
Passing through the civil and military officials, their eyes were full of contempt.
The second prince and the ninth prince are gloating.
Zhu Zhixiong clenched his fists and frowned.
However, when the crown prince Zhu Yuanjie saw Chen Hu's view, he nodded firmly and said, "Brother Hu, I believe you!" ”
When everyone chose to abandon you, the best brother stood by his side without hesitation, which touched Chen Hu, just like in his previous life, in the face of a rain of bullets and a deep encirclement of the enemy, the brother will always stand by your side and fight side by side with you.
"Yuan Jie, believe it or not, Brother Tiger will immediately let this old bastard want to find a crack in the ground to get into?" Chen Hu asked with a smile at Zhu Yuanjie.
"Brother Tiger, I believe it, because you are the best!" Zhu Yuanjie, as always, looked up at Chen Hudao like a little fan.
"Haha, okay, he said that the Peach Blossom Anthema song was composed by him, and he said that he wrote more than 100 poems in his life, does that mean that as long as I make 300 poems at this moment, it proves that he is a sanctimonious and vain hypocrite?" Chen Hu asked with a laugh.
"Yes!"
"What? Brother Tiger, you're going to make three hundred songs, you, are you kidding? ”
Zhu Yuanjie's eyes widened and he looked at Chen Hu in disbelief.