Xianyun, a layman, slowly stroked his silver beard. The expression on his old face was like the gentle morning sunshine, shining on the calm and calm green lake water, calm and comfortable. After immersing himself in Ning He's state of mind for a long time, he leisurely recited, "A plowed ox in half a field depends on the sky for harvest, and the wilderness depends on the sky
The people in the hall fell silent, and the songs recited by the White Headed Weng made them feel as if they were floating, drifting to the carefree world in the painting. The floating dust in their hearts was slowly washed away by the clear spring; There are also vulgar ordinary people who do not understand the realm of folk songs. When they see the silence around them, they cannot help but wonder, what kind of magic does this plowing ox have?
Ye Feng is more annoyed by such a scene than anyone else. This is not just one or two times. Last time at the flower appreciation party, Li Tianzong sang a poem of plum blossoms, and Qiqi looked intoxicated. In the end, he drove him away; In the Treasure Room, if that kid draws a picture casually, he is treated as a treasure; How rare is Niutian now! He looked at Lin Xuan angrily and said, "Ziang, judging from this momentum, Yang Yu is definitely going to lose! Last time you competed with her, why didn't you win? It's infuriating
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud as he saw it. "Feng, you know, I don't like bullying women the most
Yang Yu, a generation of women, was also moved by folk songs and longed for an unrestrained paradise. After Xianyun, a layman, finished reciting it and savored it for a while, she whispered softly, "Is this pure inaction
Those ignorant people, in order to show that they are not mediocre and elegant, loudly praise and applaud, pulling those who truly understand back to the painting boat and making waves of admiration.
Li Tianzong closed the paper fan, picked up his hands, and said with a faint smile, "Miss Yang said that those who dare to fight against the secular world are crazy; while I believe that those who ignore worldly opinions and can still be at ease even when pointed at by thousands of people are the true crazies
Yang Yu's heart trembled as if she had knocked on another door, behind which came the sound of a clear stream gurgling.
Looking around, Li Tianzong said, "There are some people who disdain vulgarity and disregard rules, acting recklessly. When others go east, they insist on going west; when something is clearly right, they insist on saying it is wrong. This so-called madness is just foolishness and foolishness." There are many people like this, especially some traitorous youths in their past lives, who even say that everyone is drunk and wakes up alone, treating ignorance as their personality, which is really ridiculous.
After a pause, he continued, "There are still some people who are cynical, disdainful of anyone and anything, indifferent to others' feelings, but feel that they are unrestrained! In fact, they are very insecure and easily hurt. They may seem arrogant, but in reality they are lonely and arrogant." These people, like the young Yang Guo in Lao Jin's previous life, are extremely self respecting, insecure, lacking in breadth of mind, and due to their so-called recklessness, they have missed several women's lives.
A true madman will definitely have a carefree and transcendent heart! No matter what they face, they can handle it calmly, smile, and never blame others or vent their anger. "Li Tianzong couldn't help but think of another character in Lao Jin's works, Linghu Chong, who he really liked.
Linghu Chong values emotions and righteousness, and in order to keep his promise, he will not change no matter how great the hardships he endures. Despite countless hardships in his life, he always remains calm and open-minded, and laughs at the tricks of fate. Under his charming and suave appearance, there is a carefree and transcendent heart.
How to be carefree, whether to fight against the secular world or ignore it, depends on whether you can let go or not! "Li Tianzong said lightly as he looked at Yang Yu, who had fallen into a trance
Having wine for a day, having no wine for a day... Yang Yuruo had some thoughts and picked up the gourd wine pot to take a sip. The slightly strong taste seemed to have added something compared to before.
Yang Yu has always been addicted to alcohol, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she cannot do without alcohol for a moment. During her five years of travel, she naturally tasted famous wines from all over the world. However, the last sip, under the understanding and sudden enlightenment of others, is particularly memorable.
Zong'er has really grown up, "Li Jing stroked his goatee and put his other hand on his back, looking at his son with relief on his face.
Li smiled and glared at him, her charming face still full of pride: "Master, only now do you understand the baby boy? Zhang Tianshi has already said that the baby is a talent of heaven. If you don't believe him, he has harmed the baby for more than ten years!" She said with a hint of anger, coldly snorting, "If it weren't for the competition for concubines, the baby would probably not be alive long ago! As a mother, I can only commit suicide by hanging a beam. Master, you have such a cruel heart
As she spoke more and more exaggeratedly, with a tendency to recount everything from the previous fifteen years, Li Jing couldn't bear to scold her. He frowned and said, "Madam, your words are not good enough! If it weren't for my strict guidance, I don't know what kind of spoiling you would be like! Perhaps you would be as wicked as the Ye family
Baby, he is naturally kind, how could he be considered a delinquent! Let's just say he is my beloved, even if he is spoiled. It's good to be like you. For more than ten years, not a single maid has given birth to the baby. Poor my child! No one takes care of him even when he dresses and washes himself. "Li's eyes widened, her eyebrows furrowed, and if she leaned forward, she would look like a standard shrew.
Upon hearing the words' maid ', Li Jing suddenly realized that there were still two maidservants of Zong Er in this room! With a heavy cough, he said with a stern expression, "Stop making noise and listen attentively to Zong'er's perspective
Xiyun on the other side of the window covered Wan'er, with a smile hidden in her bright eyes; She was overthinking it. Wan'er was now fully focused on her young master, without blinking her almond eyes. How could she hear the conversation between the master and the wife?
Li Tianzong said again, "I can take it up, I can let it go! But what I let go of is persistence, not principles." Looking at Yang Yu's sparkling eyes, he smiled and said, "Miss Yang, I really agree with what you said, which is to stick to my beliefs! Just like that bamboo." After a moment of contemplation, he pondered leisurely and said, "Hold on to the green mountains and don't relax. The roots are originally in the broken rocks. Even after a thousand blows, the strength remains strong, allowing the wind to blow in all directions
This is a poem about bamboo. The two words "bite firmly" make the bamboo vivid and lively, while the last two lines are tenacious, proud, and elegant, carving out the spirit of the rock bamboo.
Xianyun, a layman, squinted his eyes and read this poem with great enjoyment. At the end, he praised it and said, "Wonderful, wonderful
The maid in charge of recording naturally dared not neglect and immediately wrote this poem; Another servant in charge of communication helped to spread the poem and quickly spread it from the Hundred Flowers Painting Boat to the Liuhe River.
The Western Chu Overlord is certainly stubborn and has many shortcomings; but I respect him one thing! That is his arrogance! "Li Tianzong gently looked up, closed his eyes, and felt the tragedy of the Chu Song on all sides during the Battle of Gaixia; At the time of the Wujiang River, Xiang Yu drew his sword and committed suicide with great courage, saying, "Xiang Yu's suicide is just something he can afford and let go of! He doesn't want to live a simple life, he just wants to be a brave and upright hero
With Li Tianzong's passionate tone, Yang Yu couldn't help but become excited, her heart surging with pride, and she raised her wine jug to drink heavily.
Li Tianzong looked at her with a slight smile and murmured, "I was born as a talented person, and I will die as a ghost hero. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong
After reciting this poem about the Wujiang River, Yang Yu, Xianyun Jushi, and others couldn't help but burst into cheers! This quatrain is short in four sentences, yet it is powerful and full of awe inspiring righteousness! Xiang Yu's heroic qualities burst out of poetry, moving those who hear them.
Another poem. The pretty maid muttered to herself, holding a pen to write on the rice paper. The people in the hall were filled with thunderous cheers. Compared to the melancholic lyrics like 'The Sound is Slow', these people of the prosperous era preferred this kind of generous and heroic poetry! Even some shallow people are affected by this atmosphere and their emotions are high, making it difficult to describe with words the attitude of filming, drinking, and being full of passion.
Even though she was on the second floor, it was still deafening. Qiqi looked at Li Tianzong, who was chatting on stage, sometimes sorrowful, sometimes elegant, and sometimes arrogant. The ripples in her eyes gradually became blurred.
Yang Yu hung the wine jug back to her waist and bowed with both hands, saying, "Young Master Li, in terms of talent, education, and character, has put Yang at a disadvantage! I lost this literary battle
Li Tianzong smiled lightly and opened the bamboo paper fan, shaking it and saying, "Miss Yang is also admirable to me." This is not a humble language. In this era, there is such a unique and talented woman. How can he not accept it?
As early as when Yang Yu announced her defeat, before the words could fall, the hall was already boiling with excitement. General Fei was defeated!
General Yang Yu was defeated by Li Tianzong, losing two rounds in a row and suffering a disastrous defeat! "Like daylight on both sides of the Liuhe River, the results of tonight's literary competition were heard, and the talented scholars cheered and even suppressed the decadent voice of Liu'an! You should know that General Fei has won numerous battles and lost the face of the young talents of the New Song Dynasty. Now that he has finally become a defeated subordinate of the Seven Foot Man, how can they not be excited?
Even worse, firecrackers were immediately set off with a loud and lively sound, as if celebrating the Chinese New Year.
Zhao brother, Zhao brother, what's wrong! As I said, Li Tianzong won, you didn't taste my fist for nothing! "Zhou brother, whose left eye was swollen, laughed loudly and looked up at the sky. He danced and danced under the willow tree on the shore of the clear water, accompanied by the fluttering willow catkins. From a distance, he looked like a fool. Brother Zhou's face was beaming with anger, as if General Fei had a deep grudge against him, and he had just avenged it by saying, "Look at that Yang Yu who will still make such outrageous remarks
Zhao, with a swollen forehead and a blackened right eye, shook his tattered paper fan and sighed, "Juecai San Ren has never let go of nonsense, and his writing is unparalleled. Winning or losing is a very common thing
Brother Zhou snorted happily, but when he was choked, he felt really unhappy: "Brother Zhao, losing means losing! Don't talk to me about it. If you speak up for Yang Yu again, there are such willows!" With that, he grabbed a few willow catkins beside him and broke them fiercely.
Brother Zhou, I don't understand why you keep targeting the Flying General Army. Don't you think she's worthy of admiration? "Brother Zhao took a step forward and looked at the colorful painted boat with lanterns hanging around. He opened his mouth to sing a few words of praise, but found that his chest and abdomen were empty, and no matter how much he searched, it was useless. After holding back for a long time, he finally recited, "Liuhe, it's all water
Brother Zhou rolled up his sleeves and waved them over, angrily saying, "Go to your mother's army!" The army was a supporter of General Fei.
General Fei will be immortalized forever! "Zhao shouted loudly.
Liuhe was filled with joy, and so was the Hundred Flowers Painting Boat, especially Sima Hao and Liang Lei, who were so happy that their lips trembled. Sima Hao was as if he had been pulled out of the water, his forehead covered in fine sweat, completely devoid of his usual gentle demeanor. He laughed heartily and said, "I won, I won!" With today's situation, he could dispel the shadow of being defeated by General Fei in his heart.
Liang Leiji shook the round fan of the lady he had taken from the girl and smiled, "If Brother Li has any divine help tonight, it must be my folding fan that has inspired him
The happiest thing is undoubtedly Li Jing. Although he still appears calm on the surface, his heart is filled with surging waves. After tonight, Zong Er will become famous all over the world! He stroked the goatee and chuckled, 'Tiger father has no dog son! Tiger son, tiger son...'
Li lost the demeanor of a wealthy lady and laughed without regard for her manners. The most calm person in the private room was naturally Xiyun, while Wan'er next to her was so happy that she almost cried out. She covered her mouth and looked closely at Li Tianzong downstairs, admiring him with all her eyes.
Old man announces that in the literary competition, Li Tianzong has won! "Xianyun layman Fushu smiled, full of energy, thinking to himself that the song was not worth the trip.
Yang Yu walked up to Li Tianzong's side, her pretty face blushing all over. Her once majestic eyebrows became full of charm. Looking at her pink mouth moist and shiny, with a faint aroma of alcohol emanating, it was truly tempting. She looked at Li Tianzong with a hint of shyness in her eyes and whispered, "Young Master Li, Yang has promised your favor and will not refuse. The day after tomorrow, at the Qingxi Pavilion on the north outskirts of the city, Yang will be waiting there
As she spoke, she exhaled like orchids, and waves of light fragrance drifted into Li Tianzong's nose. He lightly sniffed and blinked at Yang Yu, saying, "Li will definitely arrive on time
Yang Yu glared at him with a mixture of anger and laughter, clasped his fists, and turned towards the audience. Two burly and muscular servants greeted her, escorting her through the bustling hall and leaving the painted boat.