Everyone was more and more amazed as they read. They thought that Jingzhou's good calligraphy was already rare, but they never expected that he could write such a poem about Linjiangxian.
Although the poem that Lu Hang bought before was not bad, compared with Jingzhou's Linjiang Immortal, it was obviously not a step up.
Although it is all about reflections, Jingzhou's poem "Linjiang Immortal" is even more sad and sorrowful.
It just so happens that women love to see this kind of sadness. The more sad and lost they are, the more they feel involved.
Which column's sister doesn't harbor a scholar in her heart? Moths fly to the flame, knowing that there is no result, but there are many girls who pounce on them one after another.
There are many women like Du Shiniang!
It's not surprising that Jingzhou was shocked when he saw this poem. After all, Nalan Rongruo was the first poet since the Northern Song Dynasty, and his poems were most suitable for these ladies to read.
A man's body, a daughter's heart. I don't know how many girls burst into tears after reading Nalan Rongruo's poems.
"When the son's poem "Linjiangxian" comes out, I'm afraid it will make many daughters shed tears." The corners of Mrs. Magatama's eyes were slightly red, and she sighed softly. Jing Zhou's poem brought back many memories for her, as if it was for her. What she writes is average.
If it weren't for Lingyu being the protagonist today, she would have wanted to ask for this Que Ci.
This poem really expresses the thoughts of the girl's family.
Compared with men, women are more thoughtful and emotionally sensitive. Maybe they are not interested in words and phrases about family and country affairs, but there is no one who does not like the spring flowers and autumn moon, the scholar lady, and the love in the boudoir.
If it was written about the scholar's longing for his sister, they would praise it as a treasure.
Madam Magatama also didn't expect that Mr. Ruyu in front of her could really compose a song, and it was so extraordinary. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "There really are such romantic people in this world! It's just that her appearance has deteriorated. If she , if so...hey..."
"What Madam said is absolutely true. This brother's song "Linjiang Immortal" really puts me to shame. In this case, we really can't write shamelessly. Today's leader, I'm afraid it must be this brother!"
"What Brother Yang said is extremely true. Whether it is this thin golden body or this Linjiang Immortal, they are all top-notch works. What is rare is that the words and lyrics perfectly match each other. A song of Linjiang Immortal's endless melancholy, a stroke of thin There are endless romances written in gold..."
"When I see this beautiful poem tonight, it's not a waste of time for me to come here."
Seeing this handwritten poem, all the scholars sincerely admired it. Although they couldn't write it out, they could tell whether a poem was good or bad.
Even the few people who were shaking their heads before now looked like they shared the honor and disgrace. They wished they could kowtow to the young master in front of them and make friends.
The words and handwriting are both good, and everyone who reads it can't find any flaws.
Jingzhou didn't care about other people's comments. Nalan Rongruo didn't know anything anyway, so he just smiled and asked, "Madam, how to get to Luhua Pavilion?"
This was the real reason for coming here. He wanted to see what was different about this sought-after girl.
Hearing that Jingzhou was about to go upstairs, someone couldn't help but say: "Brother Ruo, why don't you write another song for me to look up to and pay homage to? These words make my heart itch after reading them. If only I could see such a masterpiece again , more comfortable than drinking a thousand pounds of fine wine.”
"Scholar, please write another poem. I have lived for half my life, and I don't have much time left. I wonder if I will be able to see this graceful thin gold body again after today."
The gray-haired Master Li from before also said aloud that he really liked Jingzhou's thin golden body.
This thin gold body is rare nowadays.
"That's right, my brother is a great talent. Write another song for us to admire."
These words were indeed said by Lu Hang. Although he was a little unruly and spent money to buy poems, he was extremely upright and he admired those talented people in his heart.
In Jingzhou's eyes at this time, he considered Cao Zijian of the Three Kingdoms and Xie Lingyun of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, both of whom were men of outstanding literary talent.
Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Jingzhou couldn't refuse, so he said: "In this case, I will compose another song for brothers."
After Jingzhou finished speaking, he took the pen from the hand of the maid, paused for a moment, and then wrote: "Who thinks of the west wind and the coolness alone, the rustling yellow leaves behind closed windows, meditating on the past and the setting sun. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily in the spring. Gambling books disappear The fragrance of tea must be splashed, just because it was ordinary at that time."
This Huanxi Sha is in line with the taste of everyone present. If the previous Linjiang Immortal was written for the young lady, then this Huanxi Sha is written for the scholars present.
"Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily. The fragrance of the tea will fade away when you gamble on the book. Good, good. I have written all the magnanimity and elegance of my generation."
"There should be good wine at this time. If you drink with this poem, you will be so happy!" Mr. Li stroked his long beard with a smile on his face, extremely satisfied with this poem.
At this time, other people were also constantly commenting, and their words were full of beautiful words. They seemed to see that this poem would be recorded in the long history of history. As witnesses of this poem, how could they not be excited.
"Betting on books makes the fragrance of tea splash away" is what many scholars pursue. They even think that this poem can be passed down through the ages.
At this time, Lu Hang asked: "Brother, you have a great talent, but we don't know your surname. I hope you can tell me."
"Jingzhou, I've met you all."
"It turns out to be Mr. Jing."
"I can't wait any longer than Mr. Jing."
"Young Master Jing is truly a master of both poetry and calligraphy!"
Which scholar is not arrogant? To get them to praise others from the bottom of their hearts is as difficult as winning the test.
But as soon as Jing Zhou's two poems came out, everyone present truly admired them. Although they cannot write such sentences, they still have a vision.
Jingzhou's talent is beyond compare to them!
Everyone's excitement and praise happened to be heard by Linghu Chong, who was drinking alone in the corner.
"Jing Zhou, Mr. Jing is so awesome. He is praised by so many people." This was not the first time Linghu Chong came to Hualou for a drink, but it was the first time that he saw a group of scholars praising a person so much, so he praised Jing Zhou. Write these two words down silently.
Before, his master said that there was going to be a turmoil in Jianghu. During the period after he came down from the mountain, he didn't feel any tension in Jianghu.
He didn't understand the poetry, but the wine was really delicious. He took another sip and savored it in his mouth. Linghu Chong ignored these trivial matters.
After a while, Bi'er walked down from the second floor again, came to Jingzhou, and said with a smile: "You must be the one who wrote Linjiang Immortal."
Although she asked, her tone was extremely certain. The maid who went up to deliver the message said that Linjiang Immortal was created by a handsome young man in white clothes. Downstairs, there are many young men in white clothes, and there are also handsome people, but the most eye-catching handsome man in white clothes is Jing Zhou. .
"Bi'er must not be rude. I haven't met Mr. Jing yet."
"So your name is Jing Zhou."
The little girl stuck out her tongue and recited the two words silently in her heart.
She wasn't afraid of Mrs. Magatama's gentleness, and this action made everyone like her even more.
Yanbo Tower is not like other romantic places where the Madam beats or scolds the people inside, but Madam Magatama treats everyone inside, no matter how big or small.
Even a little maid like her has not experienced much grievance in it.
"Jingzhou, hehe, your name is no different~"
"You girl, remember, Young Master Jingzhou is the Jing of the scenery, and the boat of the small boat."
