Smuggler of Two Worlds

“Cough cough, compose poems? It’s not impossible…but…Master Lu Young knows the rules.”

Jiang Fan smiled. Grind your fingers.

Lu Zhaoling immediately didn’t understand Jiang Fan’s meaning, but he quickly recalled that his face as black as the bottom of the pot couldn’t help but flush slightly.

Took a deep breath again, like a gambler who lost his eyes in a hurry, said solemnly: “As long as the poem written by the brother can be recognized by a few masters as better than this one, then I I lose to the brother Hundred Thousand String Coins! On the contrary, the brother is going to lose my Hundred Thousand String Coins!”

“Aiya, what a shame, it’s too vulgar to talk about money as a scholar of my generation. But since Lu Young Master is so sincere. If I don’t agree, wouldn’t I look down on you? This is not good, I am a principled person with a bottom line! It has nothing to do with Hundred Thousand String Coins! I just rush to land Young Master to show love, poetry, and I will Must do it!”

Jiang Fan put on a straight face again.

Lin Wanqing on the side looked up at the moon, really has the urge to change position and distance himself from Jiang Fan.

Prince of Wu Noble Son’s mouth twitched, and he began to doubt whether his decision to invite Jiang Fan to this poem meeting was right or wrong.

On the contrary, it was the Great Expert Yun who looked at Jiang Fan with a slight smile and interest.

“Also ask brother to write a poem. If the next thing is not important, don’t say it!”

Lu Zhaoling said with a black face.

“Okay! Okay, make poems, make poems, let me think about one or two.”

Jiang Fan answered complied with a smile, and then began to close his eyes and remember what he had memorized Among those ancient poems, are there any classic works that are more suitable for the situation?

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone consciously did not disturb Jiang Fan’s thoughts. It was not that they were afraid of affecting Jiang Fan’s thinking, but simply wanted to leave one in front of Prince of Wu Noble Son. Good impression that’s all.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Fan opened his eyes.

Because I thought of a masterpiece by Yang ten thousand li in the “Four Great Southern Song Dynasty”, it is just suitable for this environment!

Immediately opened the mouth and said: “After all, in the middle of Fujiang in August, the scenery is not the same as the four o’clock. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.”

When the voice fell, the Great Expert Yun’s eyes lit up.

Prince of Wu Noble Son couldn’t help but directly opened the mouth and said: “Good poem! In the form of line drawing, the virtual and the real are combined to complement each other. The last two sentences are both rigid and soft, clearly a lotus Ye lotus is a soft and beautiful thing, but it can be described as magnificent and magnificent in terms of imposing manner such as’receiving the sky and infinity’. The realm is really vast! It is really evocative!”

“Noble Son His Highness is right. This poem may not be comparable to Young Master Jiang’s previous works in terms of artistic conception, but it is better than the scene, and Grand Dao Reaches The Simple is still a poem. A rare masterpiece.”

The master who likes to taste poetry the most, after a whole night of languor, finally regained his interest.

From the beginning of this poem meeting until now, this master speaks for the first time.

No matter who wrote the poems before, it was only a few other masters who were tasting them. This master kept fighting with eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep.

So suddenly speaking like this has really attracted a lot of attention.

In addition, Prince of Wu Noble Son could not help but utter praise, and other talents who participated in the poem meeting also joined in. For a while, the venue was full of various compliments and beauty. word.

“hehe, Young Master Lu, it seems that my poem is generally better than yours. Although a poem has won a Hundred Thousand String Coins, it is really embarrassing. But you Lu Young Master spit on one nail! It has always been one word worth nine sacred tripods. I know this. And I am a principled person with a bottom line! How can you let Young Master Lu get fat? No matter how embarrassed, I have to accept this Hundred Thousand String Coins too!”

Jiang Fan said in a brave manner.

Lu Zhaoling’s face is black, and his heart says you will let me eat my promise, what do you know? ! Do I know you well? !

But these words can’t be said in the mouth. With so many people around him watching, he has to work hard to squeeze a very reluctant smile on the surface.

said embarrassingly: “I naturally speak and count, poetry is not as good as you, if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, a Hundred Thousand String Coins must be given, but… it’s just me now There is no ready-made money ticket…”

“It’s okay! You can play promissory note! You Lu Young Master I can still trust it, and there is Prince of Wu Noble Son as a testimony, just play a promissory Note, even in the face of Prince of Wu Noble Son, Lu Family can’t renege on a debt, right?”

Jiang Fan answered without any hesitation.

Lu Zhaoling’s already extremely dark complexion stiffened again. Before he could figure out what new excuses he should use to shirk off, he saw that Jiang Fan no longer knew where he was looking for the paper. Pen, and then left.

Just put the pen and paper in front of everyone in such a grand manner.

A shy smile appeared on his face, and he looked rather shy and said: “Master Lu Young, please.”

All the people in the room His eyes were focused on Lu Zhaoling again.

Lu Zhaoling swears that since he is sensible until now, he has never been as embarrassed as he is now!

He stared at Jiang Fan with fire-breathing eyes. If it weren’t for this kind of occasion, Lu Zhaoling might even have strangled Jiang Fan.

“cough cough, since it is if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, then write it. I will bear this testimony. Don’t worry about Elder Brother Jiang. Lu Family of Chengnan is a scholarly family. There is still some credibility.”

Prince of Wu Noble Son unable to make head or tail of it was involved, and he was not angry, but he gave a slightly awkward cough, between words However, the name of Jiang Fan has changed significantly.

Even Noble Son has spoken, Lu Zhaoling if you ride a tiger, it’s hard to get off, obviously this promissory note must be written.

took a deep breath, the right hand picked up the brush very heavily, as if the brush was too heavy.

I looked up at Jiang Fan again, and found that Jiang Fan was still sincere. Lu Zhaoling felt panicked, but suddenly divine light flashed in his mind.

Don’t you know how to write poetry!

Then how do you make words written!

People who can write poetry don’t necessarily write lyrics! Even if the word is a poem, the format and rhyme are completely different!

Because the words are poetry, many experts who write poetry are actually not good at writing words.

Simply don’t want to spend energy to study and ponder!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaoling put down the brush in his hand, and squeezed out a smile with the same effort, opened the mouth and said: “I suddenly thought that it is rare for Great Expert Yun to move here today. Just writing poems will disappoint Great Expert Yun. After all, everyone knows that Great Expert Yun prefers words that are suitable for arrangement than poems.”

“Everyone sitting here, There are basically no people who are really good at writing lyrics. Since brother is so literary and can write poems in such an impressive realm, it must be difficult for you to write lyrics? Why not do one The first words are also inspiring Great Expert Yun, at least it is worthwhile?”