Chapter 69: Wu Yueniang

Liang Wang Shizi was the first to jump out and accuse.

"Clumsy work, can't be counted!"

This time, he didn't say anything insulting.

Why don't you look at him and glare: "It's four sentences, there is a rhyme, dare to say that it's not five uniques?"

Liang Wang Shizi said disdainfully: "Low taste." ”

"This is a realistic poem, do you understand realism, don't you feel that a stupid duck appears vividly in your heart?"

The scholars felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten.

The realism of the ghost!

"Okay, count it on. Yang Wenzhong opened his mouth and said, he didn't want to dwell too much with He Bu on this broken poem, "However, a poem can only let you in, if you want to find a seat, you have to make another one, and now you can't get in?"

"Yes, make another one, or you'll stand. King Liang joked.

He felt that why not hold back this one was already the limit.

"Wait, what do you mean, I think my realistic poems are much better than a lot of poems that moan without disease. "Why don't you look unhappy.

"Yes, yes, you're right. Yang Wenzhong incarnated as a Buddhist scholar, "Are you still doing it?"

Isn't it embarrassing for someone else to sit and you stand?

If he really asked him to stand, he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Who hasn't done a few embarrassing things, but this little thing doesn't make He Bu feel ashamed.

But he's lazy, others sit and he stands, and his body is not tired and his heart is tired.

Why don't you say with disdain: "It's just poetry and songs, don't say one, what's so difficult to make ten more?"

This guy is going to be copied.

The copying mode was officially opened.

Of course, why don't you copy those famous ones that have been copied thousands of times.

You have to be forced to show that you are well-informed, right?

The most important thing is not to influence the world's culture too deeply.

So you can't copy too well.

In fact, in the end, it is disgusting to these suave scholars.

When choosing poems, you need a little level.

You don't need to copy the good ones, just copy the ones that are not very famous, as long as they are just right, you can beat these scholars fancy and hammer them into muggles.

"Then I'll get started. ”

"Goose, goose, goose ......"

All the people at this Wenkui conference were dumbfounded, and those singers and talented girls who didn't read much were also dumbfounded.

Do you really want to eat a routine all over the world?

Are you stupid or are you stupid as an audience?

"Giggle all day?" said Liang Wang Shizi with a disdainful expression.

This fool was fooled.

"It's a chicken, and it's a hen. "Why don't you have a flat expression, like teaching a freshly weaned child.

Liang Wang Shizi: "......" Do I look stupid?

"Pay attention to the quality and don't interrupt other people's inspiration, inspiration is magical, and if you lose it, you may never see it again. The act of interrupting someone's inspiration is equivalent to the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife, and I tell you, if you just interrupted someone else, someone else would have already slashed you with a knife. ”

This is simply intimidation.

Why don't you have a woolen inspiration, he just uses anger to cover up his embarrassment.

"Scare me, what's the inspiration, that's as important as you say. "The prince of Liang is not cowardly at all.

Why don't you roll your eyes.

"That's because you don't, and I don't believe you ask someone else. ”

The prince of Liang seemed to believe it or not, and looked at his classmates and friends.

Because of his esteem, no one wanted to touch his gaze.

Liang Wang Shizi's face turned red instantly, and it was really like why not say, inspiration is very important.

"Goose, goose, goose, bend its neck to the sky. ”

After saying this, all the scholars frowned.

This poem... Seems kind of interesting.

This poem is a poem by Luo Bingwang, one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty.

Why don't you just walk back and forth there pretending to be after saying these two sentences.

"It's a good word. ”

"Xiang Tiange is also quite wonderful. ”

"It's more than twice as strong as the previous one. ”

"It's more than double, it's a world of difference!"

"What is the last one, the limerick poem is not fought, it is simply an insult to the text!"

The scholars whispered and talked about it.

"Aren't you talking about realistic poetry?" a disquiet voice sounded.

"He said yes, just listen to him, stupid!"

This poem also seems to be realistic. ”

Never underestimate the stupidity of the mentally retarded, they can plant in a ditch ten thousand times.

The same thing, as long as they change a skin, they can't recognize it, and they think it's a new thing, and they are pleasantly surprised, as if they first saw it.

IQ determines the speed of knowledge accumulation, and the speed of knowledge accumulation determines the level of insight, and the level of insight leads to insufficient insight.

Blind.

He didn't feel that it was almost brewing, and raised his head and said: "The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves." ”

"Poem name: Song of the goose. How?"

The crowd was silent.

These people are also talented at the lowest level, and their literary skills are still okay, so they can naturally distinguish between good and bad.

It's a nice poem.

It's obviously a good poem, why did it come from the mouth of a businessman.

The article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even good.

It's really... The sky has no eyes, and it is favored by the shaft.

Yang Wenzhong pondered for a while and said: "The battle is not very serious, but this poem is full of aura and is a rare masterpiece." ”

Take a look at this review.

A sense of déjà vu in a word.

Full of aura, not to mention full of aura, the aura of this poem is greater.

You must know that this song of goose was composed by King Luo Bing when he was seven years old.

Luo Linhai.

That "mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the city is a nine-fold gate." Don't see the emperor's palace, and know the son of heaven. "The man.

The man who "asks who is in the world of today's domain?" rebelled against Wu Zetian, the first female emperor of China.

"Such a masterpiece is really unladylike, and my generation should be ashamed!" a scholar with a straight personality let out an angry roar.

Why don't you feel embarrassed, he's already happy.

can make these scholars of the Great Song Dynasty uncomfortable, and they will not lose a copy of King Luo Bin.

Why don't you sweep towards the crowd of the Wenkui Conference, and suddenly his face is full of disbelief.

Although it looks like some green shirt men's clothing.

"Hold the grass!

Many of these men were women.

A woman dressed as a woman.

From the small Adam's apple to the bulging chest, these can't escape the eyes of He Yi.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't believe that women of this era also read, he wouldn't have found out about it until now.

Why don't you think that the women dressed as men in the book were all playing tricks on children.

I forgot that this dynasty was the era of Li Qingzhao.

An era that has produced the first talented woman in the ages......

After figuring out these joints, why don't your eyes get brighter and brighter, a talented woman or something, it should be fun~.

After observing the small group of women disguised as men for a while with a slightly shrewd eye, He Bu quickly found a woman he liked.

The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, and the style is sassy.

In my mind, I simulated the appearance of women's clothing.

The words "thin figure", full moon small face, cherry small mouth, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes instantly appeared in He Yi's mind.

Déjà vu?

Why don't your eyes light up and suddenly realize.

If you guess correctly, this is the legendary Wu Yueniang!

A bad-hearted thought appeared in the mind of He Bu.

It's hard to come to the Great Song Dynasty, and I must save a person from the next month.