Chapter 6 Li Qingzhao can't write words, and Su Dongpo is average when he writes words

When Chu Zhen looked at her, she couldn't help but ask, "Chu Langjun, what immortal law is this?" Yaotai song and dance? ”

Chu Zhen laughed, "This is a computer, which can play music." ”

"Music? Be... Qule? What is the name of the song card? ”

The girl seemed to relax a lot, and smiled at him: "It's a little strange to fill in the words, who is the lyricist?" The tune has not been heard. ”

Li Xiaoniang smiled beautifully, demure and elegant.

Chu Zhen glanced at her more before answering:

"The name of the song? Oh, you mean the title of the song, right? This song is called "Know It or Not", and the lyricist is called Li Qingzhao andβ€”β€”"

His tone paused, his eyes fell on the book "Li Qingzhao's Poetry Collection" on the desk, looked at her again, and stopped the music.

The girl's eyes also widened, and she subconsciously said:

"Me? I've never written this one...... I mean, the slave has never heard of it or not! What a strange word. ”

Something was wrong with her.

Chu Zhen comprehended, smiled in front of her and said: "Li Qingzhao is a person from the Northern Song Dynasty, during the Song Huizong and Song Qinzong periods. ”

The girl lowered her eyebrows, glanced to the side, and did not respond.

She didn't know who Song Huizong and Song Qinzong were.

"And he is a big poet, in my mind, he is one of the few poets who can compare with Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"Huh?"

Little Lady Li looked up in surprise, and was praised for her flattered and deserved appearance.

Chu Zhen smiled again: "Li Qingzhao's style of words in the early stage was fresh and refined, graceful and delicate, but after the change of Jingkang, it was-"

Chu Zhen closed his mouth and didn't say anything further, he couldn't expose it in front of others.

Little Lady Li was ashamed and annoyed, "Lang Jun said it's okay, I'm not Li Qingzhao, and I can't write words!" ”

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Chu Zhen laughed, "Why don't you call yourself a slave?" ”

Little Lady Li appeared on her cheeks with shame, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

I was slightly annoyed in my heart, this person was strange, and he was too rude to speak, and he was short of exposing people.

But everything here does reveal weirdness, she just knelt down on the desk and took a nap, but she came to this strange place, and met someone who knew her name and praised her, no, it was to demean her writing words comparable to the queen Li Yu!

Although the words written by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, are elegant, most of them are the sounds of the dead country, and she writes the words ......

"Jingkang's change?!"

Little Lady Li looked at Chu Zhen in surprise, and suddenly remembered his last sentence.

Chu Langjun said that after the change of Jingkang, her style of words changed, from fresh and refined, to... What?

Who is this man? How do you know what the future holds?

Is it really immortal?

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed."

Chu Zhen only answered her with Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", and then stopped talking.

After all, in the Jingkang Change, the two emperors of Hui and Qin were humiliated, the queen was reduced to a slave in the laundry room, and three thousand concubines were sold at a clear price.

Moreover, after the Jingkang Change, Li Qingzhao followed the Northern Song Dynasty monarchs and ministers to cross to the south in a panic, and he couldn't easily say it to the little lady Li in front of him.

Dressed Nandu is not a good word.

Thinking of Jing Kang's shame, Chu Zhen felt the panic contained in Li Xiaoniang's mouth, "Jin Kou goes south".

Wrong.

"Are you really Li Qingzhao?"

Chu Zhen looked at her, according to history, Li Qingzhao only encountered the Jingkang change many years later, when she was a girl, the north was still Liao, and the Jin State was established after a long time.

Little Lady Li, who didn't get an answer to her question and was directly called by Chu Zhen, glanced at him resentfully.

Chu Zhen smiled, stood up and made a gesture, "Let's not say so much, Little Lady Li, please sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea, by the way, I bought some lychees in the morning." ”

After speaking, after she saw the red lychee on the table clearly and weakened her vigilance, Chu Zhen stood up, took the lychee to the table in front of the sofa, and motioned for Little Lady Li to sit on the sofa.

He asked her again, "Do you eat lychees?" ”

It's not that Chu Zhen looks at Li Qingzhao's fair lady, beautiful and elegant, so he asks blindly.

It's that the ancient people really had a hard time eating lychees.

There is a poem as proof:

As soon as the concubine laughed on the red dust, no one knew that it was a lychee.

"The slave family has never eaten it, but the slave has seen the lychee preface written by the old monk of Xiangshan."

Li Xiaoniang looked a little proud, and replied to him: "It is written on it, between the lychee and the Ba Gorge, the flowers are like grapes, the core is like loquat, the shell is like red thread, the membrane is like purple silk, the flesh is white like ice and snow, and the slurry is sweet and sour like cheese." ”

There is also a writing on it that the color changes on one day, the fragrance changes on the second day, and the taste changes on the third day.

Now that she sees these bright red lychees, is this Lingnan?

She couldn't help but look out the window and saw the eerily tall pavilions with many windows.

The windows of his house are also strange, this is a glass window?

"Lychee Diagram Order?"

Chu Zhen thought about it, and then thought that this was an article written by Bai Juyi, and the ancients called their predecessors very chic, which was completely different from modern times.

Looking at her again, Chu Zhen couldn't help laughing: "I've heard of the horse fight." ”

"Huh!?"

Little Lady Li immediately looked over, and her eyes lit up: "You can also fight horses?!" ”

The girl's joyful and playful expression is fully revealed.

"Haha!"

Chu Zhen smiled: "I won't, but I know I will." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for her to react, he turned around and went to make her a cup of tea.

Chu Zhen likes Li Qingzhao's poetry very much, and is happy to give her a good cup of tea and entertain her.

"What is the preface to the horse beating that Yi'an Jushi wrote? I didn't even write it, why did she write it. ”

Li Xiaoniang muttered, guessing the meaning of Chu Zhen's words, but he didn't want to say more, she could only focus on the lychee.

Lychee is unique to Lingnan, and she has heard of it for a long time, but she has never eaten it.

"Sit down and eat, you're welcome." Chu Zhen glanced at her and said.

After hesitating for a moment, Little Lady Li still saluted Chu Zhen, "Thank you Chu Langjun." ”

She looked cautiously before she sat down on the strange fur-like bench, and as soon as her buttocks touched it, she immediately fell into it, which startled her, and hurriedly looked at Chu Zhen.

Luckily, he was in the middle of ordering tea.

It's just that she didn't see the kettle, tea whisk, or firewood needed to order tea.

After a moment, she retracted her gaze and found that the bench was soft and comfortable, far more comfortable than the chair she usually sat on, and she gradually relaxed.

Continue to look around with curiosity.

In addition to the books on the shelves, there are also tables and chairs, and many things here are things she has never seen, strange and strange.

Then carefully pluck a red lychee from the lychee branch.

First look at the color, then lean between the nose and smell it, then carefully peel off the red peel and see the snow-white flesh inside.

In her mouth, it was sweet and delicious, delicate and smooth, so that she couldn't help but stretch her eyebrows and eyes, and was impressed by the taste of lychee.

"The trash can is on the side."

Chu Zhen pointed to the trash can not far from the hem of her skirt, "Throw the husk and kernel inside, just eat it, you're welcome, it's rare for you to come to me as a guest, don't rob me of the map." ”

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I don't really understand what he said, but the lychee is really delicious!

Li Xiaoniang couldn't help but eat a few more, put the two pulps in her mouth together, shook her head from side to side, and read inarticulately: "I eat 300 lychees a day, and I don't want to be a Lingnan person." ”

Chu Zhen, who was making tea, looked at the girl who was slender and eating lychees.

Just hear her continue:

"Although Su Weng's words are not very good, his poems are excellent!"

"Su Weng? You mean Su Shi, right? ”

Chu Zhen smiled dumbly, "Su Shi's words have Mingyue when, ask Qingtian for wine such an ancient sentence, throughout the ages, the woman surnamed Li who can evaluate Su Shi's words is not very good, probably only Yi'an Jushi." ”

Little Lady Li looked at him with two lychees in her mouth, as if she knew that she had lost her words.

Chu Zhen laughed again: "So you are Li Qingzhao, or do you dare to look down on Su Dongpo when you speak wildly?" ”

Choose one of the two, is it Li Qingzhao, or the arrogant little lady?

Li Xiaoniang looked resentful, and after eating the lychee, she turned her head and spit out the kernel in her palm very ladylikely, but did not throw it away, and turned back to Chu Zhen and said:

"Chu Langjun has already guessed it, so why bother to ridicule the slave family repeatedly? A little girl, the article is not as good as Su Weng, and the poetry is not as good as Su Weng, but she listens to some tunes on weekdays, and she has a little bit of ear power in the words, so she says that Su Weng writes words like poems, and there is no rhyme in singing. ”

Although he had already guessed, after getting her personal admission, Chu Zhen was still a little moved, and looked carefully at the slender girl in front of him, and saw that there was a faint literati arrogance between her eyebrows, just like the first in the province in the class when she was studying.

"Sure enough, Li Qingzhao, no wonder he dared to comment on Su Shi's words."

Chu Zhen exclaimed.

With Li Qingzhao's current age and that of a young girl, of course, she has not yet written such a miserable and tragic relative.

But her talent has been initially cultivated, and the girl is arrogant and dares to comment on the skills of her predecessors in writing lyrics according to her own preferences.

Comparing her with Li Yu, she probably wasn't happy.

Li Qingzhao bowed his head shyly and continued to eat lychees.

She was shouted many times by the man in front of her, and she was offended for no reason, so it's not too much to eat some lychees from him, right?

Wait, Yi'an Jushi?

Who, who is called Yi'an?

Is it the Yi'an of "leaning on the south window to be proud, judging the knee of Yi'an" in Tao Gong's return speech?

Although Yi'an is good, she can be used as a number, calling herself Yi'an Jushi, this is really not her Li Qingzhao's number!

She won't be called Yi'an in the future!

Look what this Chu Immortal Jun has to say.