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Chapter 795 Stunning the West Lake
Chapter 795 Stunning the West Lake
Indeed, when it was known that the most talented person in the world was coming to Yuhang, all the gifted scholars and beauties in Yuhang, even the traffickers and pawns, were expecting Su Cheng to leave poems and essays in Yuhang.
Wang Quan said with a smile: "If the Duke of the county can compose a poem, it must be a good story passed down through the ages!"
The beauties of Yuhang, Yingying and Yanyan, started to move one after another, those who laid paper, those who weighed paper, those who studied ink... Su Cheng, all of whom had fiery eyes, were looking forward to Su Cheng's poems.
What kind of oiran contest, what kind of Mid-Autumn Festival feast, Su Cheng seriously suspected that these people were coveting his poems by engaging in such a big fight!
It was like putting him on fire!
The group of people in Cailou were all staring at him, especially those beauties from Yuhang, they were looking at him with affection, it was really hard to refuse!
Moreover, tonight the entire West Lake River was crowded with people. If he didn't leave a poem, how would people in Yuhang spread it about him in the future?
But, fortunately, when he thinks of Mid-Autumn Festival, a poem pops up in his mind.
That is Su Dongpo's famous song through the ages—Shui Tiao Ge Tou!
Although Su Dongpo's water melody song was written for his younger brother, it was also used in love in later generations.
Therefore, at this moment, Su Cheng's use of this poem is very suitable for the occasion, and it is very suitable for his current state of mind.
Because he really misses Princess Changle who is far away in Chang'an.
With everyone's expectation, Su Cheng got up and said with a smile: "Although I have the reputation of being the most talented man in the world, I actually rarely write poems. I only write one occasionally when I feel something!"
"However, since the folks in Yuhang are looking forward to it so much, I'll make a fool of myself!"
"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I also feel emotional, touching the scenery!"
Immediately, the eyes of all Yuhang beauties lit up, feeling brighter than the bright moon in the sky!
The news spread quickly.
Wang Qingyun and other aristocratic princes were not qualified to climb the Cailou, but they also gathered in the best place under the Cailou to enjoy the singing and dancing.
Therefore, when Su Cheng decided to write a poem, they got the news immediately.
Wang Qingyun was very surprised when he heard this: "Su Cheng actually agreed to write poems? He doesn't write poems easily. It seems that the beauties in Yuhang are really exciting, and Su Cheng was asked to write poems!"
Lin Qingfeng from the Lin family of Yuhang said with a smile: "I don't know how many talented scholars from Yuhang wrote poems today, and it's not likely that Su Cheng can steal the limelight!"
Wang Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that I look down on Yuhang's talented people, but you are the most talented person in the world because of your reputation as Su Cheng?"
Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "Su Cheng's reputation as the world's most talented man is certainly not a false name, but it is impossible for people to have amazing talents all the time. Even if you are a master of poetry, not every poem is famous. A masterpiece in the world!"
Everyone couldn't help nodding when they heard this, which is true.
Wang Qingyun snorted, "Why is that impossible? Every poem written by Su Cheng is a masterpiece worthy of eternal fame!"
Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "Then let us wait and see!"
People who love poetry certainly admire Su Cheng very much, but an unlearned and incompetent child like Lin Qingfeng not only does not admire Su Cheng, but is jealous of him.
Especially now that the elders in the family are all swearing at Su Cheng, which makes him especially unhappy with Su Cheng.
The news spread rapidly around the Cailou, and the female relatives in the Cailou next to it were also very excited.
Especially Luo Xiangfeng was even more excited, thinking that she followed Su Cheng all the way south, and she had never heard Su Cheng write a poem before.
Unexpectedly, in Yuhang today, Su Cheng was going to write a poem!
It's a pity, but she is no longer by Su Cheng's side, so she can't take a look at her.
On the Cailou, Su Cheng walked slowly to the desk and took the pen from Yuhang Jiali.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world.
Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon. "
The thin gold body appeared vividly on the paper, and every time Su Cheng wrote a sentence, Yuhang Jiali next to him read a sentence.
There was silence on the Cailou, only Jiali's melodious voice echoed.
Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of this long and short sentence.
The Yuhang beauties next to me were even more intoxicated, because this long and short sentence is so amazing and touching!
Although Su Cheng had written a lot of poems and essays before, he hadn't written many poems and essays about the love between men and women.
I didn't expect to start writing this time, and it was an intoxicating poem.
"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles." The beauties murmured, and they were all fascinated by it.
After finishing writing, Su Cheng stood in front of the poem, his thoughts racing.
He has written many characters before, but this one is the best one he wrote, because when he wrote this pair of characters and this poem, he really put his emotions into it.
After a long time, Fan Chengwen said with emotion: "The writing is good, the poem is even better, it's wonderful! The county magistrate really deserves to be the most talented man in the world. Once this poem is published, who dares to write Mid-Autumn Festival poems in the future!"
The beauties next to me seemed to have just woken up from the artistic conception of this long and short sentence, Qi Qifu said: "Thank you, Duke, from now on we have another good poem to sing! We thank the Duke on behalf of all the sisters in the world!"
Su Cheng waved his hand with a smile and said, "No, it's just that I feel it!"
The beauties next to me couldn't help but their eyes darkened slightly when they heard this. They naturally understood this poem. Obviously, the reason why Su Cheng wrote this poem was because he missed Princess Changle who was far away in Chang'an.
They showed off their talents on stage today, and of course they had other intentions. If anyone can make Su Cheng the guest of honor tonight, it will be famous all over the world.
It's just that now it seems that the Duke is missing the princess who is far away in Chang'an.
Fan Chengwen said with a smile: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems that the Duke misses the princess who is far away in Chang'an! This long and short sentence is so affectionate, it is another good story!"
Su Cheng said with a smile: "I've been away from home for a long time, and it's like an arrow to return to my heart. It makes everyone laugh!"
"Good poems! Good poems!" Just as everyone in Cailou was full of praise, Su Cheng's poems were also spread downstairs.
Wang Qingyun and others scrambled to pass it on. Looking at the verses transcribed upstairs, they all fell silent.
Wang Qingyun said triumphantly: "How is it? How about Su Cheng's poem? Is there any talented person in Yuhang who can compare with it?"
Cui Zhi praised: "Once Su Cheng's poem comes out, no one will dare to write a poem tonight!"
This sentence included all the talents in Yuhang, but no one refuted it.
PS: Friends, please ask for a monthly ticket!In order to give back to everyone, there will be an update in two days!
(End of this chapter)
Indeed, when it was known that the most talented person in the world was coming to Yuhang, all the gifted scholars and beauties in Yuhang, even the traffickers and pawns, were expecting Su Cheng to leave poems and essays in Yuhang.
Wang Quan said with a smile: "If the Duke of the county can compose a poem, it must be a good story passed down through the ages!"
The beauties of Yuhang, Yingying and Yanyan, started to move one after another, those who laid paper, those who weighed paper, those who studied ink... Su Cheng, all of whom had fiery eyes, were looking forward to Su Cheng's poems.
What kind of oiran contest, what kind of Mid-Autumn Festival feast, Su Cheng seriously suspected that these people were coveting his poems by engaging in such a big fight!
It was like putting him on fire!
The group of people in Cailou were all staring at him, especially those beauties from Yuhang, they were looking at him with affection, it was really hard to refuse!
Moreover, tonight the entire West Lake River was crowded with people. If he didn't leave a poem, how would people in Yuhang spread it about him in the future?
But, fortunately, when he thinks of Mid-Autumn Festival, a poem pops up in his mind.
That is Su Dongpo's famous song through the ages—Shui Tiao Ge Tou!
Although Su Dongpo's water melody song was written for his younger brother, it was also used in love in later generations.
Therefore, at this moment, Su Cheng's use of this poem is very suitable for the occasion, and it is very suitable for his current state of mind.
Because he really misses Princess Changle who is far away in Chang'an.
With everyone's expectation, Su Cheng got up and said with a smile: "Although I have the reputation of being the most talented man in the world, I actually rarely write poems. I only write one occasionally when I feel something!"
"However, since the folks in Yuhang are looking forward to it so much, I'll make a fool of myself!"
"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I also feel emotional, touching the scenery!"
Immediately, the eyes of all Yuhang beauties lit up, feeling brighter than the bright moon in the sky!
The news spread quickly.
Wang Qingyun and other aristocratic princes were not qualified to climb the Cailou, but they also gathered in the best place under the Cailou to enjoy the singing and dancing.
Therefore, when Su Cheng decided to write a poem, they got the news immediately.
Wang Qingyun was very surprised when he heard this: "Su Cheng actually agreed to write poems? He doesn't write poems easily. It seems that the beauties in Yuhang are really exciting, and Su Cheng was asked to write poems!"
Lin Qingfeng from the Lin family of Yuhang said with a smile: "I don't know how many talented scholars from Yuhang wrote poems today, and it's not likely that Su Cheng can steal the limelight!"
Wang Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that I look down on Yuhang's talented people, but you are the most talented person in the world because of your reputation as Su Cheng?"
Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "Su Cheng's reputation as the world's most talented man is certainly not a false name, but it is impossible for people to have amazing talents all the time. Even if you are a master of poetry, not every poem is famous. A masterpiece in the world!"
Everyone couldn't help nodding when they heard this, which is true.
Wang Qingyun snorted, "Why is that impossible? Every poem written by Su Cheng is a masterpiece worthy of eternal fame!"
Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "Then let us wait and see!"
People who love poetry certainly admire Su Cheng very much, but an unlearned and incompetent child like Lin Qingfeng not only does not admire Su Cheng, but is jealous of him.
Especially now that the elders in the family are all swearing at Su Cheng, which makes him especially unhappy with Su Cheng.
The news spread rapidly around the Cailou, and the female relatives in the Cailou next to it were also very excited.
Especially Luo Xiangfeng was even more excited, thinking that she followed Su Cheng all the way south, and she had never heard Su Cheng write a poem before.
Unexpectedly, in Yuhang today, Su Cheng was going to write a poem!
It's a pity, but she is no longer by Su Cheng's side, so she can't take a look at her.
On the Cailou, Su Cheng walked slowly to the desk and took the pen from Yuhang Jiali.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world.
Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon. "
The thin gold body appeared vividly on the paper, and every time Su Cheng wrote a sentence, Yuhang Jiali next to him read a sentence.
There was silence on the Cailou, only Jiali's melodious voice echoed.
Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of this long and short sentence.
The Yuhang beauties next to me were even more intoxicated, because this long and short sentence is so amazing and touching!
Although Su Cheng had written a lot of poems and essays before, he hadn't written many poems and essays about the love between men and women.
I didn't expect to start writing this time, and it was an intoxicating poem.
"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles." The beauties murmured, and they were all fascinated by it.
After finishing writing, Su Cheng stood in front of the poem, his thoughts racing.
He has written many characters before, but this one is the best one he wrote, because when he wrote this pair of characters and this poem, he really put his emotions into it.
After a long time, Fan Chengwen said with emotion: "The writing is good, the poem is even better, it's wonderful! The county magistrate really deserves to be the most talented man in the world. Once this poem is published, who dares to write Mid-Autumn Festival poems in the future!"
The beauties next to me seemed to have just woken up from the artistic conception of this long and short sentence, Qi Qifu said: "Thank you, Duke, from now on we have another good poem to sing! We thank the Duke on behalf of all the sisters in the world!"
Su Cheng waved his hand with a smile and said, "No, it's just that I feel it!"
The beauties next to me couldn't help but their eyes darkened slightly when they heard this. They naturally understood this poem. Obviously, the reason why Su Cheng wrote this poem was because he missed Princess Changle who was far away in Chang'an.
They showed off their talents on stage today, and of course they had other intentions. If anyone can make Su Cheng the guest of honor tonight, it will be famous all over the world.
It's just that now it seems that the Duke is missing the princess who is far away in Chang'an.
Fan Chengwen said with a smile: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems that the Duke misses the princess who is far away in Chang'an! This long and short sentence is so affectionate, it is another good story!"
Su Cheng said with a smile: "I've been away from home for a long time, and it's like an arrow to return to my heart. It makes everyone laugh!"
"Good poems! Good poems!" Just as everyone in Cailou was full of praise, Su Cheng's poems were also spread downstairs.
Wang Qingyun and others scrambled to pass it on. Looking at the verses transcribed upstairs, they all fell silent.
Wang Qingyun said triumphantly: "How is it? How about Su Cheng's poem? Is there any talented person in Yuhang who can compare with it?"
Cui Zhi praised: "Once Su Cheng's poem comes out, no one will dare to write a poem tonight!"
This sentence included all the talents in Yuhang, but no one refuted it.
PS: Friends, please ask for a monthly ticket!In order to give back to everyone, there will be an update in two days!
(End of this chapter)
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