Most women are jealous, and it is a few young women who are quite attractive to ridicule.

Even if the appearance is not much inferior to Lu Yu, the gap in temperament cannot be made up in any case. They are crazy to find out where each other is inferior to themselves, and it just so happens that Lu Yu has no intention of stirring up the situation, doesn't it mean that he is "talentless"?

If you don't have talent, it's a vase!

But I didn't know that the "White Feather Girl" in front of me, in the rivers and lakes of the Stardust Continent, in addition to "Sword Jue", there is another name - Book Jue!

Although calligraphy refers to calligraphy, Lu Yu is definitely a model of both civil and military, and she must have real kung fu if she can be recognized by the rivers and lakes. Just taking advantage of the fact that Cao Yan in front of him still wanted to stay, Yu Fei and Gu Xue hadn't moved immediately, Lu Yu said with a calm face: "But since Cao Gongzi invited, if I can't say a word, my sister also feels shameless-"

As soon as she said this, Cao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: There is a door!

Ben also wanted to lead Lu Yu and others into the circle, but Lu Yu just lowered his eyebrows and thought for a few breaths, so he read softly: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Nunnery." ”

"The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. ”

Lu Yu's poetry skills are extraordinary, her voice is not too clear, there is a kind of intellectual atmosphere and stability, just four lines of poetry, a complete picture is displayed in front of everyone, which is not trivial!

When Cao Yan heard this, his eyes immediately straightened, and those who knew a lot in the circle also heard the doorway, and they all praised it.

An old man who is good at tasting and commenting said: "The girl's poems are gorgeous and elegant, the style is elegant and handsome, and the rhythm is back to the wind and snow, and the meaning is pure and far-reaching. Although it is written about peaches, flowers, wine, and other fragrant things, there is no vulgar atmosphere! Peach trees were planted and peach blossoms were picked in exchange for wine money? Wonderful, wonderful!"

The few young women who had just ridiculed Lu Yu were not very good-looking at this time.

They are also considered to be scholars, and after listening to the poems of "White Feather Girl", they know that they have steadily suppressed the previous one. Seeing that there is not much time left for the Dou Shi Club, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have other masterpieces.

Lu Yu nodded and thanked the person who was evaluating, and looked at the person in charge of the circle, although he did not speak, he was undoubtedly asking for a result.

The old man in charge was over the age of six, with gray hair and dressed in black. He listened to many good words here, and his eyes still shine today. Hurriedly picked up the pen, wrote down the four lines of poetry on the table under the peach tree, and cast an appreciative look at Lu Yu.

He said: "Today's poems, there are only ten minutes left, and there are a lot of poems in the morning, with the white feather girl being the most!"

The implication is to remind everyone that if there is no poem that surpasses Lu Yu's work within ten minutes, the three jars of peach blossom brew in his hand will belong to Lu Yu.

Cao Yan was stunned for a long time before returning to reality from the picture of the poem, and said sincerely: "The white feather girl is full of learning, and I admire it." ”

Lu Yu just smiled and didn't speak, quietly waiting for the result.

Unexpectedly, Cao Gongzi in front of him groaned slightly, his eyes revealed a little sadness, and he whispered: "Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

Everyone was amazed, the content of the poem was very concise, and Cao Yan chose two time periods, last year and this year.

The first two sentences are from last year, and the last two are from this year. The same Peach Blossom Ridge, the same season, the same peach blossoms are in full bloom.

But last year, the woman's face was so beautiful that she compared the peach blossoms all over the mountain, and this year, the peach blossoms are still the same, but the beauty is nowhere to be found.

There are regrets and regrets between the words. He regretted that he had not pursued this beautiful relationship earlier, and he lost it until today, and he regretted it too much.

Lu Yu is a person who loves poetry, and said with a slight sigh, "Cao Gongzi's heart is like this wild peach blossom." ”

The problem is given to the old man in black, as far as the two poems are concerned, whether it is the choice of words and sentences or the artistic conception of the poem, they are all excellent works. For works of this level, it cannot be determined by "good or bad".

It's hard to distinguish between superior and inferior.

The old man in black put Cao Yan's work on the paper, stared at it, and saw that there was not much time left, but he fell into a difficult situation.

The rest of the people have little hope, and it is inevitable that they will gossip.

Someone jokingly asked, "Brother Cao, which lady did you meet in Taohualing last year?"

"This ......," Cao Yan lowered his eyebrows with a sigh, "don't mention it." ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be tears flashing in Junyi's eyes, and there seemed to be another hidden meaning in this matter.

After some gossip here, the old man in black finally made a decision, only to hear him laugh loudly: "It's rare to produce these two top songs in half a day, and the old man is also generous, take out six jars of ten-year peach blossom brew, and give them to these two little friends!"

Such a result is a great joy for everyone, and the younger generations have praised it.

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The peach blossom brew of the old man in black has six catties in one jar. Cao Yan is just a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm, and he carries a string in his hand. Lu Yu did not shy away from it, and after thanking his predecessors, he collected the three jars of peach blossom brew into the void world.

Cao Yan was already surprised by Lu Yu's poetic attainments, and was even more surprised to see that she was actually a powerhouse in the Dixuan Domain: "The appearance of the white feather girl is more eye-catching than this mountain full of peach blossoms." ”

Lu Yu had no intention of befriending him, nodded lightly, and walked away.

She has extraordinary experience, and this Cao Gongzi's poetry is good, but he took the liberty to talk to him and show favor several times, which is not what a dedicated man should do.

To put it bluntly, maybe Cao Gongzi's poems are very moving, but it doesn't prevent him from being a scumbag!

The excitement here dispersed, it was just the lunch time, and the crowd naturally flocked to the peach blossom town under the ridge, where there was wine and delicacies, which was enough to make people feast.

Only the old man in black was left alone, sitting under the peach tree, looking at the poems on the table in a daze.

"Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom nunnery. ”

"The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. ”

"Haha, hahahaha......" The old man in black found this poem more and more interesting, and couldn't help laughing.

His laughter startled the two young men who passed by.

One of them was dressed in black and hung in a white fur, it was the scorching sun!

He and Yue Shiyi combed through the clues several times and came to relevant inferences, but in order to determine the results, they still need key evidence. I was about to put down my worries and find three girls for lunch, but I met this old man in black.

The case of the old man in black was placed on the side of the road, and his pen was strong, hiding the front horizontally and vertically, and the two poems were also visible.

Lieyang was not interested in children's love, so he naturally took a few more glances at Lu Yu's works. Realizing the artistic conception, he couldn't help but say: "This peach blossom fairy is really interesting, if one day, our brothers can live like this, we are really comfortable!"

However, due to the shackles on the body, no one knows when they will be able to escape the cage.

Defeating Emperor Chen, that was an almost impossible task.

Although Yue Shiyi is smart, he is relatively slow to poetry, and he just thinks: "Those who seek freedom are either superior or mediocre." You have infinite possibilities, so why bother to be comfortable?"

"Really?" Lieyang didn't insist, laughing a few times.

The old man in black listened to the two young men talking interestingly, and said with a kind smile: "Two little friends, the bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird, and how can the bird understand the joy of the bird's bird?"

While speaking, he casually chanted: "When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you have to sleep with the flowers." Day after day after flower, drunkenness and sobering year after year. ”

Or that the Peach Blossom Fairy is drunk and has no ambition, but he doesn't know that the ambition of the Peach Blossom Fairy is the peach blossoms all over the mountains. ”

In short, everyone has their own aspirations.

Listening to the old man's words, Lieyang nodded and said, "What the old gentleman said is that everyone has their own aspirations, and others have no right to comment. But everyone thinks so, I'm afraid that the world will be in chaos. ”

"Oh?" the old man in black looked at the sun curiously.

Lieyang then said, "Cultivators don't necessarily want to farm. ”

"Businessmen don't necessarily want to do business. ”

"Officials, maybe they don't want to contribute to the court at all. ”

"Warrior - who wants to die on the battlefield when they are full?"

"There are too many unavoidable responsibilities in the world, but they are all unshirkable responsibilities. ”

The old man in black was secretly frightened, he never expected that in addition to meeting two good poems today, he could also meet such an extraordinary junior.

He deliberately said: "Everyone is doing things they don't want to do, isn't there a lot of complaints? It's better to learn from this peach blossom fairy, be indifferent to the world, and end up at ease. ”

Lieyang had a different opinion on this, shook his head and sighed: "Dreams are always difficult, and many forced choices are often the most realistic shortcuts. ”

"I have a friend who wants to take the Spirit Slayer badge, but his family has been running sugar cakes and pastries for generations - his talent is mediocre, and he still hasn't condensed the spirit seed. If he doesn't pass the exam, he will eventually be busy in the kitchen to make a living. ”

If you can't make money, it's useless to say anything.

Cultivating a practitioner costs a lot of money. When you arrive at the Enlightenment Realm, it is a consumption of tens or hundreds of gold at every turn, which ordinary family can afford it?

The old man in black had a solemn expression, as if he had been told what he was thinking: "What Xiaoyou said is extremely true, if you lose your responsibility, you won't even have a bottom line." All the freedom is nothing more than an escape. ”

Who is not comfortable with escaping responsibility?

But is it interesting?

If someone borrows money and doesn't repay it, and the debt is cool for a while, what good fruit can they eat?

Someone does not honor his parents and does not fulfill his obligation to support, and his children have been watching and learning since they were young, and one day they will repay themselves.

No wonder the Blaze Sun said that the Flame Army, no matter whether it is a new soldier or an old soldier, will be afraid of a battle. However, even if you are terrified, you will scream and rush forward!

Because behind is the hometown, because there is a heavy responsibility on the shoulders!

"Can you write poetry?" The old man in black exchanged a few glances with the hot sun, and then he knew that this son was extraordinary, and asked tentatively.

"Me?" Lieyang laughed, "I'm a rough man, and I can only fight. ”

Having said that, the expectant eyes of the old man in black did not change, and the sun seemed to be infected by the emotions in it.

"Others laugh at me for being too windy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. ”

"I don't see the tomb of Yanshan heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”

The freedom to take responsibility is the real freedom!