Teacher is too tough

Li Qingshi has never studied poetry. Although he has a photographic memory and claims to be talented, he still cannot learn without a teacher.

The ones who grow up so big and have something to do with poetry are some ditties sung by Lao Liu. Anyway, in his opinion, those little ditties look as good as poetry or something, and Li Qingshi can be regarded as having traveled from south to north. He has never heard those little tunes that Old Liu hummed from others, and once wondered whether these things were made up by Old Liu himself.

Regardless of whether the old man sang nonsense, anyway, just don't let people call it plagiarism.

So to be on the safe side, Li Qingshi gave up the already-heard song Rolling Yangtze River East, and decided to try his luck with another song. It would be best if he could win a good fortune. Think of ways to.

A boy showed an impatient look, and urged: "Can you? You won't let the whole house wait until the cock crows, right? If it doesn't work, we won't embarrass you. You can carry ten classic masterpieces on your back. You can't even do this. Right? An elementary school child can do it."

There was laughter in the hall.

Li Qingshi didn't feel much about it yet, when the oiran lady heard the malicious ridicule, her pretty face was sullen, and she couldn't care less about her professionalism.

Just now, I lowered my head and fiddled with the tea set to make tea. I was a little surprised when I heard the word "Xiongtai" coming out of Cao Chengyun's mouth. These yamen would not use the word "Xiongtai" to refer to their acquaintances. So there are people who are not with them today?
Looking up, this look is a thrilling landslide, forgetting where he is in a trance, only a voice in his head is asking, why is he here?Are you looking for me?
This sudden reunion was like seeing each other for the first time, and the oiran lady couldn't control her excitement, her breathing became short of breath, her face was full of peach blossoms, and she didn't return to normal until she trembled slightly.

She knew that Li Qingshi's medical skills were unparalleled, but she had never heard him talk about poetry and songs, so she must not be very proficient, she was about to speak out to help out, but she heard Li Qingshi say: "Come here, come here."

Li Qingshi picked up his teacup and took a sip, his eyes fell out of the window, his eyes gradually became blurred, no matter his mother's ability or not, let's talk with full momentum first, don't show yourself timid.

Feeling that the atmosphere has been set in place, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Wandering in a pot, wandering the world is hard to get into your throat. After you leave, the wine warms up and memories miss you. The water flows eastward. How can the years be stolen? The flowers mature once they bloom. Missed. Who is playing the pipa, a piece of east wind breaks, maple leaves dye the story, I can see the ending, I will lead you through the ancient road outside the fence, in the years of desolate smoke and grass, even parting is silent."

After finishing the song, a needle can be heard in the hall.

Li Qingshi peeked out of the corner of his eyes, while the little dudes looked at each other.

They're thinking, does this... sound okay?It's just that it feels a little weird, are you sure this is poetry?

This group of people couldn't say that they didn't have any ink in their stomachs, but they were really limited. It was a pity that there were so many dizzying lyrics, and they really didn't have the confidence to judge whether the chanting of this vulgar ranger was one of them.

So the scene was a bit embarrassing, the little dudes were afraid to expose their ignorance in front of the oiran lady, so they didn't dare to speak out for a while, and Li Qingshi didn't know whether Lao Liu's little song was a poem, and he was watching his words.

Cao Chengyun glanced at Song Wanwan, and saw the obsession on the face of the oiran lady, with a look of spring heart, she immediately gritted her teeth, and her chest was ignited with fighting spirit. If such vulgar things are allowed to win the hearts of beauties today, we will be reduced to foils Don't want to become the laughing stock of the whole capital?

He had to be the elder brother who took the lead, his eyes turned and he turned his attention, and tentatively said: "Brother, this doesn't seem to be poetry, does it?" Stealth observation of the reaction of the lady Huakui, they are not sure, this lady Song who is famous all over the world Must know.

Seeing that the Huakui lady was silent, she immediately felt confident and said with a smile: "Brother, it's too much to fool people with an obscene and vulgar song to this Qingwan small residence? If you sing it to us once, I won't be with you." Difficult."

Seeing the wind and turning the rudder, the younger brothers smiled and said: "Don't be ashamed, this is a small residence in Qingwan, where literati and refined scholars gather. Didn't you go to the wrong place?"

"Reciting pornographic and vulgar songs as poems, is it humiliating us, or humiliating yourself? It's just polluting Lady Song's ears."

"You are so talented, does your father know?"

Song Wanwan was full of thoughts, how could he write such a beautiful sentence, I will lead you through the ancient road outside the fence, it is so beautiful, if he is willing to hold me like this, then I will never let go for the rest of my life, but I am already It is a broken flower and a broken willow, so how can it be matched?It was enough to just watch him silently in this life.

The heart of a young girl who is a veteran of fun is suddenly aroused, just like the boy and girl who are just in love, no matter how good they are, they will always feel inferior when facing the person they like.

The laughter and sarcasm during the dinner finally brought Song Wanwan back to her senses. She frowned lightly, her voice was a little cold: "Although it is not poetry, the artistic conception of this sentence is also extremely beautiful, far better than those ordinary poems without any problems."

ah?can't you?Li Qingshi grinned, put away his pretentious literati posture, sat back in his seat calmly, and said without changing his face: "Just say I don't understand, everyone will have fun."

"Don't sit down, Mrs. Song said that your thing has artistic conception, and it must be more artistic when you sing it. Sing one for everyone."

"I guess this guy must have used these sour things to bluff and deceive. Those female heroes have no ink, and he may have ruined a lot."

Li Qingshi ignored the sarcasm in his ears, but felt a little troublesome, because he still had to think of other ways to "facilitate" his relationship with Song Wanwan.

Otherwise, we should move out the song Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water?It's so stupid, I should change the song just now, at least change the sentences to be similar to this one, maybe I can get away with it.

Li Qingshi regretted secretly, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered a ditty that old Liu had hummed. Because he didn't hum it many times, he didn't remember it before. too much!

The taunting continued.

Li Qingshi gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly and said: "Just now I just amuse you, but you have caused such humiliation, isn't it just poetry, really think I don't know it? Listen up!"

The anger is palpable, mostly acting, and he is also a little impatient with these endless flies. This time, he is not afraid to speak up, because if it doesn't work, it will be completely useless to rely on poetry. Relying on medical skills to win by surprise, this group of people are more or less sick at first glance, are they afraid that they won't be able to surprise everyone?
This time Li Qingshi didn't add any more concave shapes to the feet, he could see it clearly, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work, so it's useless to play tricks on it.

Simply clearing my throat, I read directly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it. Shadow, why does it seem 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. "

Needle drop could be heard in the hall again.

The little dudes looked at each other again.

This time there is no super outline, and many people know that this is indeed a poem, and the name of the poem is Shui Tiao Ge Tou.

And with their half-baked level, they all tasted the forceful style of this poem.

After looking at each other in blank dismay, they all turned to look at the boss Cao Chengyun, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, what happened this time?
Cao Chengyun's face was cloudy and uncertain, his literary literacy was a little higher, and he heard more charm of this poem, thinking in his heart, if he knew that this guy had such a good poem, why would I have ordered his subordinates to take him away? Knock out and take it as your own. Once this word comes out, you still worry about not being famous in the capital?
Just when a group of dandies stared at each other with big eyes, they heard the gentle voice of the oiran lady: "This water melody song is really, really..."

There was no movement in the middle of the speech, and the voice sounded a little strange.

The little dandies all turned their heads to look, and saw the oiran lady lying limply on the table, as if she was drunk, her beautiful eyes were staring straight at the damned crude ranger. Chunxin is dispatched!
The little dandies immediately looked straight ahead, they had long forgotten to trouble the rough-bred ranger, they felt as if they were flying like clouds and fog, and they were instantly seduced by the charming woman in front of them.

The hall was full of spring for a while.

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