133 times, who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year

Before it was dark, the tickets for twenty taels of silver were sold out? Mei Zhenyi pointed to the back door of the hall and said, "Is the man in the yellow shirt just now also going on the flower boat, why did he go to the backyard?"

Waiter: "That gentleman happens to be the twelfth guest on the flower boat tonight." "It's really unlucky, Mei Zhenyi was thinking of other ideas, but saw the bead curtain behind the hall reveal the face of an acquaintance, it was Jiang Hua, the former Wuzhou Thorn Shi and the current Qiuguan Shilang.

Jiang Hua didn't see Mei Zhenyi and the others talking to the waiter, and quickly walked towards the door with his fists and arched his hands: "Alas, Master Su, you are finally here! You are really interested, go on the flower boat of the white peony to listen to the music, and take the beauty to the same table." ”

I saw an elderly man with white hair walking in outside the door, and a delicate little lady next to him was supporting him, this person Mei Zhenyi also knew, it was Su Lianghei, the Duke of Wen who had met in Wenchangtai. It turned out that Jiang Hua invited a guest today, and it was Lord Su, the left minister of Wenchang Terrace, who was invited, and he had already decided on the seat on the flower boat of Peony Fang, including Lord Su's companions.

This Master Su is also interesting, he is eighty years old, and he still came to join in the excitement of the white peony, but he brought the favorite concubine of the family. Coming to this kind of occasion with a female companion does not mean that the old man is lustful, in fact, it shows an attitude, and he does not want to take advantage of the oiran, but someone is embarrassed not to come when he is warmly invited.

Mei Zhenyi heard their conversation, rolled her eyes, and stepped forward to salute: "Master Su and Master Jiang are fine! I didn't expect to meet here again." ”

As soon as Jiang Hua saw that the person who came was Mei Gongzi, he hurriedly returned the salute and said to each other that the wind and moon were so elegant. Master Su asked with a smile: "Master Mei, you are also here, and Lord Jiang also invites you to listen to the music on the flower boat?"

Mei Zhenyi pretended to sigh regretfully: "Alas, if you don't have that blessing to see the white peony, you will leave the Shendu and return to your hometown in the near future." Before leaving, I wanted to come to see the famous Luoyang Oiran, but unfortunately the seats on the flower boat were full tonight. ...... Don't delay the boss's Yaxing, you can get on the boat quickly. ”

Su Liangsi's beard curled: "Oh, you also want to see the white peony, how many of you are there?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Three." ”

Su Liangji: "That's right...... Jiang Hua, we don't have to get on the flower boat tonight, you can give up the three seats to Mei Gongzi. Jiang Hua was a little stunned when he heard this, and the promise was not a refusal. Su Liangsi patted Mei Zhenyi's shoulder again and smiled: "People are not romantic. Mei Gongzi, I'm optimistic about you!"

Mei Zhenyi hugged her fist very obediently: "Thank you Grandpa Su for making it happen!" and said to Jiang Hua: "Thank you Jiang Shilang!"

Jiang Hua had no choice but to nod at this time, and said with a sneer: "Where is it, why should Mei Gongzi be polite, since Master Su will give up the seat, I will open another table to drink with Master Su." ”

Qingfeng spoke most directly, and said to the waiter next to him: "Since there is a seat, lead us to the boat." ”

Mei Gang whispered with some hesitation: "Young Master." You better accompany Master Su on the boat, I'll wait outside. ”

Mei Zhenyi tugged at his sleeve: "Since Master Su gave up the seat, we didn't accept it but didn't give face, are you worried that you will recite poetry when you get on the boat?" I heard Uncle Mei Yi say that his brother is also quite literate. It's not just a takeo. ”

Mei Gang: "It depends on who you compare with, how dare you show your ugliness in front of Luoyang talents." ”

Mei Zhenyi: "Whatever, crooked poetry is also poetry, and I'm far inferior to you." Let's go. ”

The three of them went to the backyard, and the pet concubine beside Su Liangsi was a little unhappy, pouting and pouting, "I still want to see what the white peony is really about?"

Su Liangsi: "A woman in the dust, what do you compare to others? Besides, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one are you proficient in?"

Pet Ji hugged Su Liangsi's arm and twisted her body: "Whatever adults like, Xiao Yu'er is proficient in it." ”

Su Liangsi raised his hand and slapped her round buttocks: "Go upstairs, Master Jiang." Let's find another private room, where to listen to music and drink is not the same. ”

Nanxia River is not the name of a river, it means close to the lower reaches of the Yellow River, and the river is actually called Nanshui. The peony workshop is built according to the south water, and the backyard covers a large area, and there is no courtyard wall connected to the wharf. On the wharf, there is a painting boat renovated from an official ship, and the curtain bead banner is very luxurious.

Rows of plum and peach trees are planted on the riverbank, and many colorful lanterns are hung on the trees. Illuminates this stretch of river. The plum blossoms have already bloomed at this time. The plum trees are green and leafy, and the peach blossoms are about to pass their prime. If you want to be crippled, the tree is full of powder clusters with the wind and falling like rain. It is a clear night, the moon is in the sky, the moonlight is sprinkled on the water, the reflected moonlight is reflected with the dotted colored lights on the shore, a breeze blows, and there seems to be a chaotic jade in the south water.

The three of them boarded the bow of the boat, and there was a woman in pink with a double duck bun, bright eyes and beautiful face, and she saluted in front of the beaded curtain: "Say hello to the three sons!"

Mei Gang hugged his fists and said: "White girl, this is Mei Zhenyi, the son of Nanlu Gong, and the VIP breeze of my family's house." ”

The woman turned to the side: "Don't dare, I'm just a little maid who welcomes guests on the boat, and the white girl is still in the room." ”

Mei just recognized the wrong person, that person was just a welcoming maid and not a white peony, but fortunately, he was cheeky and laughed twice to cover up the past, and followed the maid into the painting boat. Mei Zhenyi said secretly in the back: "This white peony method is really good, even a maid who welcomes guests has such a posture and appearance, what will the host be like?

This boat is not small, there is a small vestibule, through the vestibule to the main hall. The main hall is very well arranged, with 12 seats divided into three rows: left, middle and right, all facing a "stage" in the center. The position of the stage is not higher, on the contrary, it is one step lower than the seats of the others, and this design also inadvertently makes the guests feel comfortable.

There are two young women on the left and right sides of the stage, one plays the flute and the other plays the piano. There were no chairs or stools in the cabin, and the so-called seat was an embroidered cushion on the ground, and there was a low table in front of the cross-legged sitting, and the wine and food were placed on top of the low table. The eight seats on the left and right are already full, and on the far left of the four seats in front of you sits a man in a yellow shirt, who is Mr. Sui.

There is a small golden bell tied to the beaded curtain of the hall door, and the curtain is lifted to make a pleasant sound, and the guests at the table look back. Immediately, someone got up and said, "Isn't this Mei Gongzi, you also came to the Peony Workshop?"

There are really people who know him, it's normal to think about it, Mei Zhenyi saw hundreds of civil and military officials in the last court, and he also smiled and replied: "Lord Su gave me the seat to wait, I don't care about poetry, I just came to appreciate your talents tonight." ”

Introduce each other to each other while talking and laughing. The four on the left are Zhang Ruoxu, Zhang Xu, Bao Rong, and He Zhizhang. Among the four, Zhang Xu is the youngest, and he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, and He Zhizhang is the oldest, only twenty-five or six. Oh my God! Mei Zhenyi was secretly frightened while saluting.

He Zhizhang is a Siming maniac, that is a famous genius in the early Tang Dynasty, Mei Zhenyi learned his "Returning to the Hometown Doll Book" in the Chinese textbook before crossing, and today I saw a real person, and I have to sit together and chant poetry. As for that Zhang Xu, it's even more amazing. Known as the "Grass Saint" in history, he is the world's best calligrapher. These four people were all from the Suwu area, and were known as the "Four Scholars of Wuzhong" at that time.

The four people on the right are Du Xianyan, Li Qiao, Cui Rong, and Su Wei, and these four people are older. They were all around forty years, and they were even more famous in Luoyang at that time, known as the "Four Friends of the Article". What Mei Zhenyi didn't know was that Du Zhenyan, who was sitting at the front on the right. It is the grandfather of the great poet Du Fu.

Mei Gangdi's official rank is a guerrilla general, and he also knows Li Qiao and others, and they greet each other and sit down. Only Qingfeng and Mr. Sui ignored the crowd, just sat there and looked at the back warehouse indifferently, as if their gaze could penetrate. While everyone was talking and laughing, the sound of Xiao Xiao, who was playing the ground piano in front of the hall, suddenly changed, and there was a high-pitched turn, attracting everyone's attention to the stage.

I don't hear the ring. I saw the lotus step by step, the roller shutter half covered the face, and there was a fragrant wind first. ——The guests have arrived, and the white peony has finally appeared!

The clothes worn by Bai Peony are not white, but mainly Xuan and yellow, which further sets off her skin like snow and jade without a trace of flaws. If the women's fashion of the Tang Dynasty is modern, it is estimated that there is no problem in saying that it is the latest fashion design. The white peony's clothes are not Hu Feihan, and the upper body is actually wearing a sleeveless tight-fitting suit. The left and right forearms wear silk bracers. The smooth upper arms and rounded shoulders are exposed, which is unusually sexy.

The lower body is not even wearing a skirt. Nor are they ordinary trousers, with the hips and thighs wrapped tightly to create seductive curves, but below the calves they spread out into pleated shapes, like two slender honeysuckle.

She simply pulled up her long hair and inserted a hairpin diagonally, which was coiled into a very chic winged oblique bun. When she stood still, her facial features were like exquisite white jade statues, but as long as she smiled, she seemed to be alive.

As soon as White Peony appeared, he stood in the center of the stage and bowed to everyone, and said: "Today, the four scholars of Wuzhong and the four friends of the article have come to the little woman's painting boat, as well as the prince of Meifu, the guerrilla general and the two masters, and the white peony is terrified. First of all, I will present a song to help you drink. ”

Her voice was like plucking a soft string, indescribably pleasant and soft, and Du Juan said: "White girl, it's not the first time I've come, you can toast everyone first, and then it's not too late to play the music." ”

Bai Peony smiled and nodded, came to the front of everyone, poured wine one by one, and the guests knelt straight from the mat to thank them. Qingfeng and Mr. Sui didn't return the salute, but just picked up their cups and nodded slightly to say hello. Over there, Zhang Ruoxu and the others saw these two like this, Qingfeng was young and looked like he was only in his teens, and he might be ignorant and easy to say, but that Mr. Sui was not a small boss, why was he still doing this? They all looked at him with black eyes, and Mr. Sui turned a blind eye.

When Bai Peony came to Mei Zhenyi, everyone found that the eldest young master of the Mei family had an open mouth, staring at Bai Peony's face with his eyes hooked. Someone laughed secretly in his heart, this young master of the Mei family from the countryside had really never seen the world, and when he saw the stunning face of the white peony, he actually turned into this unpromising appearance.

Sitting next to him, Mei just poked the young master with her elbow, Mei Zhenyi came back to her senses and politely thanked her with a cup. At this time, he heard a sentence from the breeze: "Haven't you seen a goblin? she's not human...... Well, it's normal that you can't see it for a while, and with her cultivation, it's not far from you. ”

Mei Zhenyi replied: "I really didn't see it, I lost my mind for a moment just now, there was another reason, after you reminded me like this." I did find that she was different. ”

When they spoke, Bai Peony had returned to the stage in the middle, and the maids on the left and right brought cushions and low tables, and Bai Peony sat down and toasted everyone first, and then took out a Zhongruan, and began to pluck the strings and sing: "I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and Han Zuo declined after I was born." The heavens are unkind, and the earth is unkind, so I am at this time. ......”

Her lyrics are not today's works, but the legendary "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" made by Cai Wenji during the Three Kingdoms. Her outfit is sexy and bewitching. But her expression is like that of a quiet lady, with a soft and sweet voice, she sings a poignant long song. It is so incongruous to describe it in words, but the people present feel that the singing voice, the sound of the piano and the beautiful woman in front of them are full of seductive tension.

Except for Qingfeng and Mr. Sui, the people present were fascinated, and even Mei Gang unconsciously lifted his chopsticks and gently hit the case. And Mei Zhenyi looked at the white peony, stunned and a little distracted, his reaction tonight was very wrong.

Before I knew it, I finished singing a song. The moon is full of moon outside the window of the painting boat, the waves on the water are trembling, and the lights on the shore reflect each other, and the afterglow of this song still seems to linger in the ears. Bai Mu spoke again: "The little woman just sang that it was made by the late Han Cai Wenji, and now the gods are prosperous." Celebrities are only eternal, white peony is not talented, please leave poems for distinguished guests, and get good works to sing Luoyang in the future. ”

Su Wei first said: "The white girl invites wine with poetry. I have to set a topic for the scenery, what is the topic of today's poetry?"

The white peony waved his jade hand and pointed to the outside of the painting boat: "It is based on the theme of falling shade on this shore, full of trees and lanterns, when the sky is bright and the moon is bright, and a water is broken." ”

Everyone agreed, since Su Wei spoke first, let him make poems first. This kind of thing, the later you speak, the more advantageous it is, and the longer you think about it. Su Wei didn't shirk it, and groaned when he took the cup-

The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened.

The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one.

The wanderers are all plums, and the songs are all plums.

Jin Wu can't help the night, and the jade leak is not urging.

"Good. Good. Okay!" Everyone applauded, and Su's face was also bright. However, Cui Rong, a scholar in the East Palace and a bachelor of Chongwen Pavilion, shouted loudly: "Punish for drinking!"

This poem is very good, what kind of wine is fined? Everyone looked at Master Cui in puzzlement, and only heard Cui Rong say: "Brother Su, although your poem is wonderful, I'm afraid it's not ready-made, right? ”

It turned out that Su Wei was reciting an old work, which was exposed by an old friend on the spot, and others laughed for a while, Su Wei made a red face and drank three cups in a row. The next person to chant a poem was the superintendent of the imperial history Li Qiao, who groaned a little, and his mouth became a poem-

The blue bird welcomes the phoenix, and the Wuling Jingtai is a dream.

Whoever lives in the garden building, the five horses and daughters are strange.

Luo skirt Yu Pei when the Xuan out, point Cui Shi red competition spring.

The beauty dances and sings, and the millions are ashamed.

In front of the court, Fangshu changed day and night, and Yanhua wanted to stay who he wanted.

This poem is really well done, and it obviously has the meaning of seeking pleasure. A happy field is a happy field, of course, I came here for **, Bai Peony high-fived again and again, and personally toasted in front of Li Qiao's seat, but Li Qiao showed a slight look of disappointment, Mei Zhenyi saw it in his eyes, and he didn't know why.

Next to him, Du Yan took a cup and said: "What Brother Li Qiao did, I can't match, and it seems that I can't take advantage of the Oiran today." I will leave Luoyang to release foreign officials in the near future, so I will take this banquet to make a farewell poem. "He also took a song—

This year, I traveled to Qin alone, and I was worried about seeing spring instead of spring.

The flowers in the forest garden are hairy, and the leaves in front of the fine willow camp are new.

Gongzi Nanqiao should be happy, and the general will stay in the west.

Message to Los Angeles Fengridao, next year's spring will be more than human.

As soon as his voice fell, Cui Rong, the last of the "Four Friends of the Article", said: "I give Brother Du a song, I wish you a safe journey." Without waiting for the white peony to come over to toast, he first chanted a poem-

The spotted temples are goodbye today, and the red faces traveled together yesterday.

Spring does not wait every year, and wine stays everywhere.

On the Maxi Bridge, return to the south of Motou.

The old man has been separated from each other, and the wind and moon have been sitting for a long time.

These two are good, as soon as they saw Li Qiao's good sentences in front, they began to chant poems to each other to say goodbye. The white peony naturally praised and moved to the table to toast. Over there, Mei Gang suddenly slapped the table and startled Mei Zhenyi, and heard the general say in a loud voice: "The white girls can't toast, they have to be punished." The topic just now is obviously this situation and this scene, but they are chanting next spring, everyone, do you think you should be punished?"

The four soldiers of Wu Zhong on the right side coaxed one after another, saying that they should be punished. Du Xianyan and Cui Rong had to punish themselves. Mei Zhenyi found that the ancients also had a very interesting rule for drinking flower wine, that is, the cup of the toast was small, and the cup used for the punishment of wine was at least three times larger, no wonder future generations would have the idiom of "toasting without eating, eating and punishing wine".

The famous article four friends each chanted a poem, but they were punished by three, which made Mei Zhenyi breathtaking. At this time, a maid stepped forward and removed the cold wine and food. It's got a new dish. Bai Peony returned to the center of the stage and ordered someone to carry a piano, this time instead of singing, but playing a song.

The seven-string guqin, with tong as the box and silk as the string, is known for its clear and graceful sound, and is the most important traditional Chinese instrument, but it is not suitable for playing in public. Perfect for this intimate and elegant occasion. Mei Zhenyi is not proficient in music and rhythm, and she doesn't know which song Bai Peony plays, but looking at the expressions of the others, she also knows that she is playing a famous song.

The moon outside the window is like water, and the sound of the piano in the boat is like a complaint. Mei Zhenyi sensed something in his consciousness. The sound of the piano also carries strange mana, and it does not attack people, just like a gentle hand gently caressing in the divine sense, and the feeling is indescribably comfortable and intoxicating. He restrained his aura and secretly carefully separated. found that this mana was still tentative, but avoided Qingfeng and Mr. Sui, it seems that Bai Peony also sensed that these two were not ordinary masters.

After playing a song, Bai Peony ordered someone to take down the guqin, brought the four treasures of the study, and invited the four scholars of Wuzhong to recite poems. Seeing this frame-type Mei Zhenyi, I understood why Li Qiao was disappointed just now, it turned out that Bai Peony didn't transcribe his poems just now, obviously thinking that it was not enough to spread the standard of singing.

At this time, Zhang Xu, the youngest, was the first to open his mouth and groan-

Faint flying bridge across the field smoke. Ask the fishing boat on the west side of the rock.

The peach blossoms flow with the water all day long, where is the hole in the clear stream?

As soon as I heard these four sentences, Mei Zhenyi secretly said in my heart, Zhang Xu, Zhang Xu, a famous grass saint through the ages, how old is it now, just learn from others to chant poetry**, this poem is really lewd! Thinking of age, Mei Zhenyi saw the breeze again in a blink of an eye. This fairy boy looks younger than Zhang Xu. Isn't it standard to be a minor, but also to bring it to yourself? Say nothing.

He thought so in his heart, most of the people present were laughing, and there was a faint obscenity in the smile, and a blush also flew on the white peony's face, and he was extremely tempting to answer shyly, and stepped forward to toast Zhang Xu. Before she turned around, Bao Rong also opened her mouth and groaned-

The Wuling River trail into the secluded place, there are chickens and dogs Qin people.

Who is the first to see, the source of the water is now flowing peach and flower.

As soon as I heard this poem, I knew that the two of them were in a group, both with the theme of the legendary Peach Blossom Spring, and all the poems were provocative on the scene, but they were gentle and elegant on the surface, so that you could not see the slightest obscenity. Everyone laughed, and raised their glasses to these two talents, and the ambiguous atmosphere sprouted in the painting boat, and the atmosphere was only counted when the wine was drunk here—wasn't it just to have fun.

The white peony moved to the table to toast again, thanking each other softly, but did not leave these two poems. At this time, Zhang Ruoxu stood up with a wine glass, and said to the white peony: "I look at the water and the moonlight, and I get one occasionally, but it is not the scene here, I will punish myself with three glasses first!"

When the wine reached a certain level, he took the initiative to pour it down, Zhang Ruoxu drank three glasses of wine first, and then opened his mouth and said-

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year. ......

This is a long poem, Zhang Ruoxu came drunk and said, everyone in the banquet cheered, and Mei Zhenyi was also taken aback. He has heard this poem, which is to sing the thousand-year-old place name "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", even if he can't memorize it, he knows the famous sentences in it. After crossing over to the Tang Dynasty, he could hear the author himself reciting, and at this time Mei Zhenyi knew that this poem was written by Zhang Ruoxu in front of him.

Why did Zhang Ruoxu punish himself with three cups before he opened his mouth, because the scene described in this poem is not Luoyang Nanshui. After he finished reciting, no one else spoke, and there was only one thought in his heart - tonight's Oiran was none other than Zhang Ruoxu, and such a famous sentence could not be made casually at any time.

Bai Peony stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Ruoxu's arm and invited him to the stage, personally studied the ink and asked Zhang Ruoxu to leave a word. Zhang Ruoxu stood there without taking the pen but hugged the white peony waist and said to Zhang Xu: "Jun's calligraphy is far better than mine, you should keep this ink treasure." ”

Today, I heard with my own ears that Zhang Ruoxu's mouth occupies a famous article through the ages, and I can see Zhang Xu's own handwriting. For Mei Zhenyi, the twenty taels of silver are too worthwhile, even if it is two thousand taels, he is willing!

After Zhang Xu finished writing this "Spring River Flower Moon Night", only He Zhizhang was left with the four scholars of Wuzhong who had not yet written a poem. Mei Zhenyi is like a bystander, in his memory, He Zhizhang was the most famous, but looking at today's frame, it is difficult for anyone to surpass Zhang Ruoxu. He Zhizhang was also a little excited, and only chanted four sentences simply when he opened his mouth-

Nanmo Qinglou is twelve, and the spring breeze is peach and plum.

Abandon the daughters and ignore them. Hesitating five horses meet each other.

The implication of his words is that he can't take advantage of the Oiran today, and he is vaguely regretful. After this round of poems was written, the wine and food on the table were removed again and replaced with a new place, and the wine had entered the thirtieth century.

Bai Peony confessed her guilt, returned to the back warehouse, and came out again after a while, everyone's eyes lit up with drunkenness, this is simply a fairy! Dressed in a white tunic and low-cut long skirt, the style is like a modern evening dress, the bun is also spread out and draped behind the shoulders, and there is a light layer of crimson on the tender white cheeks, which seems to be ashamed and like wine.

This time she came out with a lute in her arms. is not only playing and singing, but also dancing with the song, singing the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" made by Zhang Ruoxu. The singing voice is soft, and the hair and skirt flutter. I want to fly in the air. Mei Zhenyi suddenly had an illusion that what was in front of him was the flying sky on the Dunhuang murals he had seen before he crossed over.

I think that when the Flame Fairy and Zhongli fought for power, they also danced to the sound of the piano, and their posture was extremely beautiful, and Mei Zhenyi saw it with her own eyes. But the feeling of the white peony singing and dancing at this time is completely different, full of softness, which makes people see it in their eyes and listen to it, and their hearts are almost melted.

The song and dance are over. A maid stepped forward and placed a gold plate beside each person's desk, and withdrew without saying a word. Everyone understands what this means, and it's time to give a reward, twenty taels of silver is just the money for the ship, and the peony workshop collects it, and now it is placed on a gold plate and is rewarded to the white peony himself. It doesn't matter if you reward it or not, and you don't have to give money, Bai Peony didn't even ask for it.

But. Are you embarrassed not to appreciate it?

Mei Zhenyi didn't say a word. Reaching into his bosom, he took out a handful of pearls and placed them all on a gold plate. Not spilling but gently putting, lest it make too much noise. He came from Wuzhou to bring the best pearls on the ground, except for the ten pieces donated to Miss Guan at Luohuan Bridge, the rest were all left in this gold plate.

The rest of the people also gave their own rewards, some of them kept gold ingots, and some of them kept pearls and jade. Qingfeng looked at Mei Zhenyi, and out of nowhere, he took out a Zizhi and put it on the gold plate. Mr. Sui looked at Qingfeng, smiled slightly, and put a tooth fan in his hand on a gold plate.

At this moment, Mei Gang, Mei Zhenyi, Mr. Sui, Qingfeng and other four people are left without chanting poetry, Mei Gang glanced at the young master with a wry smile, he knew in his heart that his literary talent could not be compared with such great talents as "Four Friends of Articles" and "Four Scholars of Wuzhong", and the young master may not be able to do it. But since you're here, you have to sing a song for better or worse.

At this time, a gust of wind blew on the river, the golden bells tied to the bead curtain in the boat tinkled, and the peach petals on the shore were flying. Mei Gang groaned with a cup——

Fangpu explores thousands of kinds of Yan, and makes up flying flowers to enjoy the flowers.

The opening of the menstrual light cold weather, take advantage of the light clouds and light rainy days.

The interpretation will invite celebrities and celebrities to reward, and the fragrance will be pitied by the beauties.

The golden bell is partial to the protection of the red flag, and does not chase the spring breeze and falls to the dance feast.

In all fairness, this poem is not bad, and it is very suitable for the scene at this time, Mei Gang, as a guerrilla general, is quite difficult to export into a chapter, which shows the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty poetry. But if you want to compare with someone, compared with the famous sentences that you have just appreciated, the gap is not half a point.

A few people at the banquet still applauded, which was to save face for the guerrilla general, and Mei Gang finally managed to hold the scene down. The white peony moved to the table to serve the wine, but Mei just finished drinking but she didn't return the table, her eyes turned to Mei Zhenyi and said: "Mei Gongzi, you are young but you are already famous in the gods, but why do you keep looking at the slave family like this today, may I ask what good sentences you can give?"

Mei Zhenyi's performance today is really wrong, looking at the white peony's eyes a little straight, others only said that this young man has never seen such a beautiful white peony in the world, and even Qingfeng doesn't know the real reason.

Hearing Bai Peony's question, Mei Zhenyi didn't look away, she still looked at her like this, silently poured all the three major wines, and punished herself first.

Mei Zhenyi has studied with Xingyun Shitai in Wuzhou for several years, and occasionally composes a few poems. However, as a college student who has traveled from the 21st century, the education and interest cultivation he has received since childhood are completely different, so what about the traveler, can he still compare poetry and literature with the real Tang Dynasty celebrities? Don't even think about it! He has no idea of this at all.

What kind of poem does Mei Zhenyi want to recite? What he saw in front of him, he felt it in his heart, and he also took it into a poem, which was definitely his own impromptu work. When Mei Zhenyi spoke, her eyes were a little hazy, not like she was chanting, but more like she was telling-