Chapter 201: Old Rascal

"Hahaha......" Seeing Du Yue's expression, Shi Qingyun couldn't help laughing: "Old Du, you old rascal also have times when you were squeezed by juniors?"

"I don't talk to you, I'm a gentleman, and I want to cultivate my self. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Du Yue closed his eyes, and after taking a few deep breaths, there was no more movement, looking at his skillful movements, it was obvious that he did this often.

"It's another trick. Shi Qingyun was obviously helpless against this trick: "You are just an old rascal, don't want to be a gentleman in this life." ”

"......" Du Yue did not move.

Shi Qingyun's eyes rolled: "By the way, Guan Xiaoyou, you just said that you wrote a lot of poems in Biansai?"

"Yes, Mr. Shi. Guan Yang knew what Shi Qingyun meant: "Do you want me to read it to you?"

Guan Yang noticed that when he said that he would read it to you, Du Yue's ears stood up, and his eyelids couldn't stop fluttering.

Shi Qingyun naturally also noticed Du Yue's small movements: "Mu Xiaoyou is studying the Trap Beast, I'm afraid that reading it out will disturb him, it just so happens that there is paper and pen here, you might as well write it directly." ”

"Yes, yes, I was negligent. Guan Yang smiled, this is obviously nonsense, just now he played the piano so much that he didn't wake up the curtain of the sky, let alone just a few poems?

"Then I'll write "Guan Shanyue" first. Guan Yang took up the pen and wrote down the entire article of "Guan Shanyue" silently. Shi Qingyun didn't move for a long time, he was really shocked by this poem, to be honest, he had seen a lot of poems, but he rarely saw such an atmospheric work. The moment Guan Yang's pen tip left the blank paper, he knew that another masterpiece was born.

Shi Qingyun didn't speak, but Du Yue was uncomfortable, listening to the voice, Guan Yang should have finished writing, but according to the urine nature of the old stone, he should be able to read out a good poem when he encounters it, what's going on today? Just when he hesitated to take a sneak look, Shi Qingyun finally moved: "Guan Xiaoyou, the old man rarely convinces people in his life, and the younger generation is even more useless, but today the old man is completely convinced of you." ”

"Mr. Shi has won the prize. ”

"The old man is sincerely admired, listen: the bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the sky is still among the clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. Such a majestic beginning is really extremely rare. ”

Du Yue was even more anxious: "You continue to read, when did you become so verbose." ”

The opening chapter of the former Xingda poet Qiu Junying's "Zhangshui meets Li Daoan" is also amazing. ”

But "Zhangshui Feng Li Daoan" is anticlimactic, the first two sentences are imposing, but the latter ones are mediocre. Shi Qingyun glanced at Du Yue and saw that he really showed an impatient expression: "But you are different, the first four sentences are amazing, and the last eight sentences are not bad at all." ”

"What the hell is it?" Du Yue was about to go crazy, but Shi Qingyun just didn't read it, and it was really bad to talk about Yang, you stinky boy. He is not a fool, he has already guessed that Guan Yang and the others did it on purpose.

"Let's continue to appreciate the fifth sentence, you see, your sentence is written in the Han Dynasty Bai Dengdao, this sentence is an allusion, that is, the Han Gaozu Liu Bang was trapped in Baideng City by the Xiongnu in the past, and finally had to send an envoy to sue for peace, known as the siege of Baideng in history. Shi Qingyun was still not in a hurry: "The sixth sentence is Hu peeping at Qingwan, although there is no allusion to this sentence, but this place in Qinghai is often harassed by Hu Lu, and this sentence can be regarded as having a history." ”

Du Yuezheng finally couldn't help it and pushed Shi Qingyun away: "Old stone, you did it on purpose, right?"

"Yo! Isn't this a righteous gentleman? Aren't you cultivating yourself?" Shi Qingyun continued to tease Du Yue: "Why do you look angry?"

"Am I not a gentleman?"

"What about "Ai Lian Said"?"

"Don't even think about it. Du Yue protected "Ai Lian Said": "I tell you the old stone, if you really move my "Ai Lian Said", I will fight with you." ”

"I just don't move. Shi Qingyun said indifferently: "Let's say first, I won't rob you, and you don't want to rob me." ”

"Nonsense, what am I robbing with you?What do you have that I should rob?" Du Yue pouted, obviously looking down on Shi Qingyun's collection.

Shi Qingyun was waiting for him to say: "That's great, this "Guan Shanyue" will belong to me." ”

snatched the manuscript of the poem "Guan Shanyue", and stuffed it into his arms regardless of the ink before it dried: "I didn't expect that I really came to the right place today, not only got a good article, but also got a good poem." What are you doing?" pushed away Du Yue, who came up to snatch it.

"You give me the manuscript of the poem. Du Yue regretted this, and only cared about protecting "Ai Lian Said": "I haven't watched it yet." ”

"It's okay, I remember, I'll read it to you. Shi Qingyun smiled: "Listen......"

"Who's going to hear you read it? I just want to see the manuscript. ”

"No, what if you rob me?" Shi Qingyun knew Du Yue's temperament too well.

"Do you want to let me see it?"

"No. Shi Qingyun resolutely compromised: "I know you too well, as long as something reaches your hand, there is absolutely no time to spit it out." ”

"I tell you, this poem was written in my home, and the original manuscript should naturally belong to me. ”

"If you fart, what you wrote at home should belong to you, so "The Theory of Error" should also belong to you?"

"Hey, this is what you said, Guan Xiaoyou, you also heard it, the "Theory of Mistakes" belongs to me. Du Yue was overjoyed and was about to put away the original manuscript of "The Theory of Chao Error", but was pushed aside by Shi Qingyun: "Then you also said that you wouldn't rob me of it." ”

It's actually quite interesting to see the two old men arguing, anyway, Guan Yang watched it with relish, until Shi Qingyun pushed Du Yue, Guan Yang was afraid that the two would develop into a martial arts, so he immediately came to the middle of the two: "Don't rob the two gentlemen, you can each have a copy of the article, don't rob the poem manuscript, this is not the original manuscript." ”

took out the crumpled one from Shi Qingyun's arms, spread it out and saw that the handwriting was a little blurry, and threw away the poem manuscript casually: ""Guan Shanyue" was created by me in the desert, and the original manuscript has long been gone. ”

"The manuscript is gone, so this is the manuscript. Du Yue picked up the poem manuscript and glanced at it, and immediately scolded Shi Qingyun: "Old stone, you are an old immortal, look at what you have made a good poem manuscript look like?"

Originally, Shi Qingyun was a little embarrassed, but when he heard Du Yue call himself an old immortal, he was also angry: "Can you blame me for this? If you didn't rob me, would I be able to stuff it in my arms?"

Du Yue was angry: "Do you blame me for saying that?"

"All right, gentlemen. Guan Yang was really afraid of them: "Anyway, I have written a lot of such poems in the desert, and I will write another one." ”

"You said it earlier. Du Yue stuffed the poem manuscript to Shi Qingyun, turned his head and said to Guan Yang: "But it can't be worse than this." ”

"Probably shorter. ”

"Yes, as long as it's not worse than him, it's shorter. ”

"Don't worry, my poems won't be too bad. Guan Yang dared to say this, after all, he was backed by the literary knowledge of a world, and he usually wrote poems with good ones.

"That's just as well. Du Yue agrees with this sentence, since Guan Yang's debut, he has indeed not written poems of too poor level.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. This is one of the "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhilian in the Tang Dynasty, and it is also one of the two most classic songs in the song "Liangzhou Ci". The other is Wang Han's, that is, "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?"

"It's a good poem, but it's a little shorter. "Shi Qingyun picks bones in eggs.

"It's good to be short, it's short and concise, it's such a poem. Du Yue smiled and said: "'The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. That's what makes it majestic. ”

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea and clouds are among them. No worse than yours. Shi Qingyun sourly said.

"Yes, yes, the word count is no worse than mine. "This beauty in Du Yue's heart, let you rob my poems, now you regret it, right? You deserve it, you will regret it."

"Hahaha......" couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and Du Yue laughed out loud.

"Hmph! ”

"Hey, I'm done, what's the matter?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Shi Qingyun changed the topic: "Guan Xiaoyou, it's almost time, right?"

"Kid understood. ”

...... (To be continued.) )