The entire Wanshui River was recited one by one, and the graceful poetry school reached another peak. The graceful poetry of the Northern Sui Dynasty was not as good as that of the Southern Wu Dynasty, and they were better at frontier poems and epic poems. As for the landscape pastoral poems that were popular in the previous dynasties, there were famous writers in the three countries of the world, but Unlike the previous dynasty, it was difficult for a single family to face an opponent.
"After so many years, it should be a mere waste of good times and good times... Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell me... My God, who wrote such wonderful words that can be sung through the ages?! Go and find out, I I have written thousands of poems in my life, but none of them can compare with this..."
"Old man Jiang, your poems are good for coaxing children, but they are not suitable for the stage. You only read the last sentence, and I only like the sentence 'Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times'. Although it is summer, this person is wonderful. The wonderful thing is to follow it with the sentence "More embarrassing, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival"! What a good word, sentimentality has hurt parting since ancient times, Gennakan, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival, where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind waning moon. This person's loneliness , loneliness, sadness, and depression are all integrated into it.”
"This graceful poem can be spread to the south, and compared with the young poet immortal who composed a poem in seven steps in Zui Chun Lou, I want the Southern Wu poetry circle to understand that since you have a relegated immortal with unique branches and beautiful branches, our Sui poetry circle There are also winter plums with strong aroma.”
In an instant, gongs and drums were beating again on the water, and many people took advantage of this to express their poems. If you suppress this poem, your reputation will be known. If you can't suppress it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, this poem will definitely be known by the world's poetry circles. .
"Gentlemen, the title of this poem is "Yulin Ling"."
"It should be "The Ring in the Rain, The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful", nerd! Don't be distracted, quickly copy this song "The Ring in the Rain"!"
Amidst the commotion of countless paintings, the two-hour poetry meeting also ended.
No other poem can compare to "Yulin Ling".
The sentimental girl recited softly and silently, and the man with lofty ambitions also recited it repeatedly. No matter what their emotions were, tourists in Wanshui were all affected by this "Yulin Bell".
Shen Li picked up the pen again and wrote down the title of the poem "Yulin Ling Dian, Chilling Cicada Sorrow", turned to Mr. Liu and smiled: "Mr. Liu, would you like to have a boat?"
"Master Shen is joking. Although my family is engaged in business, we are far from wealthy enough to buy a boat."
"I blindly want to give this poem to you, okay?"
"Ah? Mr. Shen, are you joking?" Mr. Liu asked in surprise.
Shen Li shook his head: "It's no joke. We were just passers-by and we were in a hurry. Why don't we give the boat to Young Master Liu as payment for the meal? As for the silver in the reward, if it is given in time, we can pay it back." Give it to me."
Mr. Liu was in a state of mind. He was really lucky tonight. Not only did he witness a good poem that would definitely be sung through the ages, but he also received a painting boat inexplicably. He still said politely: "Young Master Shen, why don't you stay one more day and sell the boat?" …”
"No, there is a saying in my hometown that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. By tomorrow, we two may not be able to leave."
When the point was made, Mr. Liu no longer refused and accepted generously: "Okay, but I can't take over this boat alone. Once the boat is obtained, I will work with them to find a buyer, and the money will be divided equally between the two of us."
Shen Li nodded and said, "This is the best."
Immediately, Mr. Liu was asked to write the poem again and write his name.
A small boat came to welcome the lyricist on board the giant ship. Liu Gongzi stood on the bow of the painting boat without hesitation, jumped out of the boat, and waved to Shen Li. The boat swayed in the river, dodging other painting boats, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
Zhu Hongni was extremely excited. She knew lyrics and understood that Shen Li's poem was worth a thousand dollars. If the elders in the family saw it, she would have to pay a lot of money to hire Shen Li to teach poetry to the younger generation in Zhu's family.
"You lied to me!"
"How did I lie to you?" Shen Li wondered.
"You clearly said you can't write poetry!" Zhu Hongni blushed and stamped her feet.
How could she have guessed how thick-skinned the young man was? She smiled calmly and said, "It's just modesty and courtesy."
"you……"
Before Zhu Hongni could say anything, the rosy color on her face reached all the way to her neck, and even the water on her face was illuminated by the light. It was impossible to notice it unless she stared at her.
Shen Li took the initiative to hold her hand and playfully tickled her palm with his fingers. Zhu Hongni was ticklish and couldn't help but giggle.
When other people in the boat saw this scene, they were even more sure that the two must be a talented man and a young lady. Just because their families did not agree to be together, they boldly ran away from home and stayed together.
I'm just afraid that I don't want to sail the boat, saying that I'm in a hurry and have a tight schedule is an excuse. The real reason is that I'm afraid that the woman's family will find out!
Thinking of this, everyone sighed quietly. The story told by the teahouse storyteller was indeed not groundless. The storybooks circulating on the market all have prototypes and are not made up by the author's imagination.
In fact, when Shen Li came to Wanshui, he had been observing carefully, hoping to find suspicious targets and then target the kidnappers who kidnapped Chen Wanyue.
However, the Wanshui Painting Boat floats on the water as far as the eye can see, and there are countless people of all kinds. If we continue searching like this, we will not be able to find the kidnapper leader for years and years.
This kind of Xingxiu Sect could not provide any more information and had no spies to help. Shen Li took on the task of finding the target by himself for the first time.
If it weren't for Qin Xianqing's naked "threat", he would definitely refuse. If he asked more about the mission description, he would lose.
Zhu Hongni wanted to withdraw her hand, but who would have thought that the young man who had behaved coquettishly before became bolder now and gripped her Rouyi hard, his fingers still tickling the palm of her hand.
"Be gentle...be gentle, I'm ticklish." Zhu Hongni's voice was like a mosquito.
Shen Li smiled and said: "I heard that there is a high platform in Qifeng City called Qingmei Terrace. If lovers go to Qingmei Terrace together, they can eventually get married, right?"
"Oh, you... don't believe it. It's all lies. It's not that at all. Qingmei Terrace was originally built by a wealthy family in Qifeng City to pray for rain. The name of the young lady from that wealthy family was Qingmei, and she was The jewel in the palm of a wealthy family, in order to thank the wealthy family for their benevolent deeds, the people of Qifeng City spread the name Qingmei Terrace by word of mouth. As for the couples on the stage who all got married, it was just a rumor. I also heard in Luojing that a couple of lovers were having trouble. It was very disgraceful and eventually led to a lawsuit with the government.”
Shen Lichang said: "I see, I thought it was really happening. I thought of Qifeng City inviting you to go to Qingmei Terrace together."
"You... Oops! I won't talk to you anymore! You're a bully!" Zhu Hongni looked away in shame.
The other people on the boat looked at her shy look and covered their mouths and chuckled. Now, Zhu Hongni was so shy that she wanted to jump off the boat and swim away.
It's getting late.
The painted boat on Wanshui River slowly left.
Shen Li's eyes scanned the surroundings. There were too many boats and too many people, and he really couldn't tell who was the suspected kidnapper.
"Someone fell into the water!!"
"Where? Where!! On the huge ship! Look! There are people falling into the water!"
Plop...Plop...
Several people fell into the water one after another, and the huge ship was noisy, shouting that there were assassins.
Shen Li narrowed his eyes and saw a petite figure disappearing from the railing of the giant ship.
"Good skills."
That figure is so flexible that just by looking at it from a distance, you can tell that this person must be good at body skills.
Zhu Hongni nervously shook his hand.
"Master Liu! Master Liu is still on the boat!"
"What should we do? What should we do! How about we pick him up?"
"Calm down! We must not mess up. Now the water is full of boats. Even if we want to pick him up, we can't get through."
Zhu Hongni asked in a low voice: "Is Young Master Liu okay?"
Shen Li sighed: "Oh, I asked him to go there on my behalf. Since the giant ship is in danger, it should be brought back safe and sound."
"You want to go there?" Zhu Hongni's heart jumped into her throat.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll be right back!" Shen Li let go of his hand.
But Zhu Hongni still held onto him.
He said: "It's too chaotic now. If you can't wait for me, you should go back to the inn first. It's safe in the inn."
"You..." Before Zhu Hongni could say anything, Shen Li broke free from her hand and jumped onto another boat like a flying fish, then jumped to the next boat as if walking on flat ground.
"Ah, Mr. Shen is actually a master of martial arts?!"
Zhu Hongni smiled bitterly and nodded.
She has a soft hedgehog suit. As long as she is not an expert, no one can touch her body. Even ordinary swords cannot do anything against the soft hedgehog suit.
Zhu Hongni walks around the world, with a soft hedgehog's clothes beside her, and with her own skills, little thieves will definitely not be able to harm her.
"Mr. Shen is good at literature and art, and has great martial arts skills. I wish Miss Shen has found a good husband."
"..."
Even though she was as sharp-tongued as ever, she couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.
"How do you know each other? It's not like a talented man and a beautiful woman were beaten with a stick, right?"
She shook her head.
"Isn't it like what the storyteller said, where a talented man and a beautiful woman travel the world and fall in love at first sight?"
In fact, the relationship between the few people who kept Mr. Liu company was not as warm as they appeared on the surface. They were just fair-weather friends. The few words of worry just now were just a joke. If they were in danger, they would definitely urge the boatman to leave quickly.
Zhao Luqing, Zhao Luyuan, Wang Jun and others were on a boat together.
Zhao Luyuan excitedly pointed at Shen Li who was jumping between the tops of the boat: "Brother, he is the person I am looking for!"
Zhao Luqing was softly surprised, observed a little, turned around and asked: "Master Wang, please protect her."
"General, don't worry, I will risk my life to protect the young lady."
After all, the status is different. In front of Zhao Luyuan, he calls himself an old man, but when it comes to Zhao Luqing, he is an old slave.
Wearing a sword, the scabbard is woven with a pattern of gold thread, and the scabbard is also wrapped with gold thread. The name of the sword is Twelve Lang, named after the craftsman who made it.
It is said that the craftsman Twelve Lang also has a brother named Shiyilang. He is so good at using flying knives that he is known as Dao Shiyilang in the world.
Zhao Luqing followed Shen Li's example and used the top of the painted boat as a stepping stone.
"Wait a minute, young hero!" Zhao Luqing shouted.
Shen Li looked back and saw an extraordinary-looking young man. He stopped briefly and stood on the top of the boat, as light as a maple leaf. "Your Excellency, are you calling me?"
Zhao Luqing was not far away from him. He smiled across three boats and said, "I am Zhao Luqing, Zhao Luyuan's brother. I heard she said you are a wonderful person, so I wanted to make friends with you."
Zhao Luyuan’s brother?
Shen Li sighed to himself, it was really unlucky that he got involved with this pair of brothers and sisters inexplicably.
