"A good improvisational poem, although it is a bit limerick style, but it also loses some connotation. Are you trying to persuade me to live in seclusion and stop thinking about fame and fortune?"

Ding Leilang smiled: "No, no, no, fame and fortune have to be wanted, everyone must go through it, how do you know the good or bad of fame and fortune if you don't experience it?" But in other words, if these fame and fortune are too much, they will be heavily pressurized, I want you to remove those obstacles, and your career will be more helpful in the future." ”

"That's it. Wang Wei also looked at each other and smiled, and said, "I'll tell you a poem too." ”

"The mountains and seas are light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. persuade the gentleman to drink a glass of wine and go west to Luoyang without a reason. ”

He actually put "Weicheng towards the rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored." Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. "Weicheng" was changed to "mountains and seas", and "Yangguan" was changed to "Luoyang".

It was originally a poem to send the second envoy, but at this time he wrote it in advance, and it seemed to have that trace of flavor in it, long wind bones, showing the sun and the moon, his heart is this willow color, it seems that everywhere is a guest house, everywhere is a tranquil nature, everywhere can not drink and have fun.

"How did you make it?" Ding Lei, thoughtfully, this Wang Wei is really powerful, he casually changed the poem he was going to write in the future, and then dictated it now.

Perhaps the poetry of this moment will also appear in the future, but in a different type and in a different style.

Was it Ding Lei's influence on Wang Wei during this time period, or did the future Wang Wei influence the current Wang Wei?

Time is such a wonderful thing.

"Naturally, I'm just handy, it's not bad, compared to you, I'm still better. "Wang Wei is not modest, he has been a genius since he was a child, he has always been a prodigy near the Wang family in Hedong, and it is not easy to meet a person like Ding Lei, who is both civil and military, and he also wants to show that even if there is no wine, it is right to have poetry.

Abu and Afan couldn't understand it at all, and under Alain's explanation, their hearts lit up, and they couldn't imagine that this sour show still had such ability.

Ding Lei said: "I won't bother you, I will give you another poem, since you have no reason, but I have such a fate with you, just this poem is for you, encouragement." ”

"Okay!" Wang Wei listened.

Ding Lei looked up at the sky, then looked back at the Tai'a Mountains, and then remembered the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, all in the world, showing the vicissitudes of life, red dust and light songs, all in the heart.

"I look at the day, and if it is dark, I look at the earth, but it is still. So be it: the black clouds are empty and empty, and the day is not raining. If the rivers and lakes are fateful, I will teach you and me to be ten thousand heavy. ”

"What a sure thing to teach you and I am ten thousand high, do you want us all to become kings and ancestors?"

Wang Wei couldn't have imagined that Ding Lei would be so bold and say these rebellious words.

This is in the wilderness, if it is in the city, at least this poem will be circulated, and it will be killed. In particular, the "black clouds pressing the sky" largely shows that this world is actually dark, and it also indirectly gives Wu Zetian's rule a head-on blow.

Wang Wei doesn't like Wu Zetian, a woman has a problem when she becomes the emperor, and now she has put female officials on the right position, which indirectly changes the traditional thinking that men and women are different and men are inferior to women.

Ding Lei doesn't care about the inferiority of men and women, and Wang Wei, who has received a traditional education, naturally understands that women are inferior to men in many aspects after all.

"Yes, you saw it, Wang Wei, if you want to achieve something, it's best to have fellowship with you and me, I will teach you martial arts and lead you to change your fate. Ding Lei said lightly.

Wang Wei looked at him with bright eyes, "What if I want to apprentice?"

"It's best to be a peer, you and I apprentice, but it seems that I have a small belly. Ding Leidao.

"No, I think your poetry is more advanced than me in terms of temperament and connotation, but it is a little worse in terms of wording, I want to learn more, your martial arts, I yearn for it even more, if you don't let me apprentice, it will be too boring. Wang Weidao.

Ding Lei said: "You are not afraid that your brother Li Bai will be angry and worship such a young master." ”

"Doesn't he also have a master? Pei Min, the first swordsman in the rivers and lakes, no one in the whole land of China can match, I see that you also carry this sword, if you can compete with Pei Min, then it is interesting. Wang Wei laughed.

Ding Lei also looked at each other and smiled, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "It seems that you still have selfish intentions, and you want to know which is stronger and weaker between me and Pei Min." ”

Pei Min, it is rumored that the poet Li Bai once learned swords from him, but there is no evidence. During the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive writing, and Pei Min's sword dance were called "the three uniques of the Tang Dynasty", and the world called them "Sword Saints".

Of course, this is all historical information, and everything is unknown what the real Pei Min looks like.

Ding Lei also wants to have someone to compete with, whether it is culture or martial arts, he wants to get in touch with it.

Wang Wei just gave him a platform, as long as he met Li Bai, it was a matter of time before he met Pei Min.

Ding Lei thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then I agreed, I am only your named master, and martial arts will be taught to you, the same as them, but you also have a task." ”

"What task?" asked Wang Wei.

Ding Lei said: "Teach them some cultural knowledge. ”

He pointed to Abu Afan and the others, except for Aru and Alan, almost no culture.

Wang Wei also obviously understood, and said, "Brothers, I will help you pass the cultural test." ”

"Thank you. Abu Avan nodded, seemingly unconcerned.

Then Ding Lei said: "It's not too early, let's go!"

Wang Wei nodded, and suddenly said, "Are you also going to go to Luoyang, the divine capital, with us?"

"I can go to Luoyang, but these fifty brothers have to find a place to settle down, where is the nearest city?"

"Recently, there is a place called Caiyi near Chang'an, where the people are simple, just enough to pull them over and understand the customs. Wang Wei is still curious in his heart, he is also from Shanhai Village, why Ding Lei is suave and suave, poetry comes when he opens his mouth, and his education level is extremely high, but these strong men are so different.

He didn't say much either.

Ding Lei said: "Okay, then go to Caiyi!"

The coachman over there couldn't wait for a long time, and hurriedly said: "Okay, this carriage and horses are very big, you all come up, sit together, and you can rely on two people in the back." ”。

Abu Afan glanced at each other, and then said, "Alan Aru sit inside, and the two of us will lean against the shelf in the back." ”

After a few people settled down, Ding Lei, under Wang Wei's beckoning, also got into the front, opened the curtain, and sat on it.