Huainan King Li Yugang wiped the alcohol stains from the corners of his mouth absently, and looked at Liu Mingzhi coldly like a maniac.
You nodded for a while, shook your head for a while, and after a while of deliberation, you came up with this nonsense poem. No, this thing is catchy at best, not poetry at all.
The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, but the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the riverbank is used to looking at the autumn moon and the spring breeze. They happily meet each other over a pot of turbid wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are laughed at and talked about.
This word Shangque laments the infinity of the universe, the vastness of the river, and the permanent presence of green mountains based on historical phenomena, but all the heroes of generations have passed away in time.
Xia Que's Ci describes the poet's noble sentiments and broad-minded feelings. He treats the ups and downs of the past dynasties as a joke and still adds to the fun. The whole poem reflects the poet's indifferent feelings.
It’s been many years since I’ve seen such majestic and outstanding lyrics. I thought you could once again deliver amazing words and achieve greater brilliance. Combined with the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan in your eyes, Jiangnan is really beautiful, and Qinhuai is all water. ........
Li Yugang glanced at Qi Yun, who was also in a daze, with a tangled expression. The meaning was obvious. What kind of background does this kid have? Qi Yun, a talented girl from Jinling, is the perfect person for you.
Qi Yun closed her lips, her breathing was a little quick and uneasy, and her pretty eyes were rounded.
Qi Yun felt that the bloodthirsty desire in her body was arrogant. You Liu Mingzhi, you were polite and generous in dealing with others before. I really thought that you knew the general situation, but you are still so cynical.
It’s okay to joke in front of this girl, but you don’t look serious in front of Ming Gong. Are you going to piss me off to death?
Liu Mingzhi noticed that the current atmosphere was a little strange, and clapped his hands suddenly: "Looking at your expressions, I know that this poem must be unpalatable. Just a joke, just a joke. Don't take it seriously. I'll do it again... Haha .....Hahaha......."
Liu Mingzhi laughed awkwardly.
"Ming Gong, Miss Qi, don't take it to heart. Life is boring. It's harmless to joke occasionally. Miss Qi, I don't know what kind of poems you want to hear. Which poems are of the upper, middle or lower grades?"
Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingzhi who was laughing suspiciously. She didn't know whether he was sincere or making another joke. If he was sincere, Ming Gong would at most regard it as a cheerful personality and make a joke first, and then make another joke. Producing excellent works is a little fun game among literati, and it is harmless.
The key point is that Qi Yun is afraid. This painting is really beautiful, with mountains and water. Jiangnan is really beautiful. The Qinhuai River is full of water. There is a goose in the sky and a river on the ground. Qi Yun trembled as she thought of what would happen if she really said such a poem again.
Qi Yun bit her lower lip: "Brother, you can choose between the upper, middle and lower grades? Are you telling the truth?"
“What is true is also false when it is false.”
Li Yugang was startled: "This is a reasonable statement, but you still haven't expressed your position, poor Qi Yun."
Qi Yun bit her silver teeth lightly, thinking that Liu Mingzhi wouldn't be so indifferent to the occasion: "Brother, my little sister won't embarrass you, as long as the poems are almost the same as those on the Phoenix Tower in Jinling."
Li Yugang paused: "Girl Qi, who wrote "Ascending the Phoenix Tower of Jinling"? I don't quite understand."
Qi Yun's cherry lips slightly opened: "The Phoenix swims on the Phoenix platform, the Phoenix goes to the platform and the Kongjiang River flows by itself. The three mountains are halfway out of the blue sky, and the two waters are divided into Egret Island. The flowers and plants of the Wu Palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty are transformed into ancient hills. They are always floating clouds It can block out the sun, but the absence of the capital makes people sad."
Li Yugang tasted the verses recited by Qi Yun in astonishment, and analyzed them word for word, becoming more and more surprised: "Girl Qi, this is not the new work of that old man from Wenrenzheng."
Qi Yun shook her head slightly and stared at Liu Mingzhi: "Ming Gong, this is a poem written by a bad guy in private."
Li Yugang's expression changed. When he saw Qi Yun's daughter's family complaining, he still didn't understand the key to it.
He hissed and looked at Liu Mingzhi with interest. Is this kid really not an ordinary person?
Liu Mingzhi was scratched by Qi Yun. Isn't this a poem by the poet Li Bai? But I made the same poem as the poet Li Bai. Isn't this a joke?
That guy, a poet who is still known as the Immortal of Poetry even after a thousand years, is not capable even though I have had my kidneys collapsed.
Li Bai, the immortal poet, Du Fu, the sage of poetry, Li Bai and Du Fu. Li.........Liu Mingzhi looked dazed and absent-minded.
No, there was no Li Bai in the Great Dragon Dynasty. There was no Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties in the Great Dragon Dynasty, so naturally there would be no great poets such as Li Bai.
Liu Mingzhi used to live in a hazy state, missing three hours a day. Although he had read history books, he had never formally addressed this issue. He knew that half an hour ago, he saw the customs and scenery of Qinhuai and woke up to such a life. It was not unacceptable.
"No wonder, no wonder." Liu Mingzhi muttered.
No wonder they were so shocked when they saw "Quiet Night Thoughts", "Returning Hometown" and "Spring Night Jinling Hearing the Flute" in Dangyang Academy, and discussed it so eloquently, because they didn't take it to heart at the time and didn't think about it at all. their problems.
"Since there is no great poet, then I am the only one who knows these poems. I vaguely remember that I was drunk that night when I first arrived at Dangyang Academy. Is it me who is the great poet?"
Liu Mingzhi slapped his thigh. Oops, that's not good. He has been stuck in a misunderstanding, or he didn't care about this kind of thing.
Liu Mingzhi, who was about to shout that I am about to rise, was suddenly stunned. "Ascending the Phoenix Tower of Jinling" was to cover up the true nature of the poem Sanbai. It seems that only Qi Liang and Xiaoye knew this poem.
Qi Yun, black-faced Qi Liang, and pretty boy Qi Liang all have the surname Qi. African brothers always like to find excuses to beat up young masters. Qi Yun knows that there is no such thing as "Ascending the Phoenix Tower of Jinling" by Li Bai, the world's poet.
So the black-faced Qi Liang must be Qi Yun's brother and sister. Qi Yun is the second young lady, so Qi Liang is the eldest son of the Qi family. You African brother, I treat you as my brother. So you are looking for excuses for Your sister takes a personal revenge.
Just let me take away three hundred of my poems. I came to your house, but you didn't go out to see your brothers. You even asked your third brother to threaten me. Are you such a brother?
Your sister.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun with complicated eyes, no longer obsessed with her.
"There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes. "Midnight Wu Song" and "Ascending the Phoenix Tower of Jinling" are only recorded in one book. In the entire Dalong Dynasty, only I and a black-faced brother know about it, even if they are my closest relatives. My old man has never met this person, how did Miss Qi know?"
A flash of panic suddenly flashed across Qi Yun's face. Seeing Liu Mingzhi's questioning attitude, she suddenly realized one thing. No one really knew about "Ascend the Jinling Phoenix Terrace".
"Brother, little sister, I..."
"Stop talking, this young master just thought clearly. Although this young master is a bit dandy, he is not a fool."
Li Yugang looked at the two people talking suspiciously, not knowing what riddle they were playing.
Qi Yun shook her head hurriedly: "Brother, listen to my little sister...actually..."
"Actually, the black-faced Qi Liang is your eldest brother. He went to the academy to find various excuses to beat me up just to avenge you, my little sister. Moreover, Qi Liang is not his real name, but the name he borrowed from your third brother. I am The young master is right."
Liu Mingzhi said categorically and looked triumphant, as if he had already seen through the nature of this world.
Qi Yun's red lips opened roundly at first: "Ah?" Then she reacted: "Brother, you are really aware of the subtle things. I admire you very much."
Li Yugang touched the beard on his chin, raised his head and thought again and again: "Qi Yatou only has one eldest sister, where does the eldest brother come from?"
