Another world doctor

[69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com] "Miss, your poems are really good! But...but why do you feel so desolate?" In Lianqiao's heart, Miss is a warm fairy, never sad, but Why do people feel a little sad whether it is Miss's song or Miss's poem?

"Fool, you can't just look at the surface." Yiluo hadn't finished speaking when the servant knocked on the door and came in, "Miss, would you like to participate in the poetry competition?"

"Here, there are two poems on the table, take them." Yiluo motioned, and the servant came to the front of the table without asking any questions and took out inkstones and poems, "Miss, we will announce the competition poems on the first floor later." The leader of the meeting, I hope you can go and have a look." Yi Luo nodded and the servant left first.

"Miss, are we going?"

"Well, let's go and have a look. You can't go anywhere on this boat anyway. And it's good for you to go. As the saying goes, you can read [-] Tang poems by heart, and you can chant poems even if you can't compose them. Today you should just look at other people. Poetry, learn more by yourself."

The three of them strolled to the lobby on the first floor, and someone had already led them to a place by the window.At this time, a good-looking man in white clothes in his early 20s walked into the middle of the hall, raised his hand to signal the musicians to stop, "Everyone, I am so honored to invite you to a small gathering on a cruise ship today, to meet friends with poetry, and just now This chrysanthemum is the title, now let's take a look at your masterpieces." After speaking, he looked around, and when he saw Yiluo and the others, he smiled and nodded, and Yiluo also politely returned the salute.

At first glance, Liu Shang looked like a typical literati and scholar. He had no self-cultivation around him. Like Yiluo, this was actually rare in Northern Qi. You must know that even most literati would use self-cultivation as self-defense, so someone like him who has no self-cultivation Not many.Liu Shang took out the poems he had collected and read them one by one. Everyone judged and compared them. His voice was very nice. He read the poems with rhythm and charm. Yiluo closed his eyes and felt it. It was as pleasant as enjoying tea in the autumn rain .

"Scents soaring to the sky penetrate Yingdu, and the whole city is full of golden armour." Yiluo opened her eyes just in time to see the poem by Lianqiao he read, and Yiluo concluded that no one in the Northern Qi Dynasty had ever heard of this poem, so Lian Qiao boldly asked Lian Qiao to transcribe it again, and the people around immediately clapped their hands and applauded, Lian Qiao winked at the young lady happily, but frowned after reading the cup, but quickly returned to her previous indifference, Yi Luo's heart moved, did he see something?

"That's right, it's really a good poem." Liu Shang nodded, and put it aside for selection. When he picked up a poem below, he read it carefully many times, and gently raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He read it in a slightly melancholy voice. out.This poem was written by Yiluo. Yiluo herself has some accomplishments in poetry, but she hasn't written for a long time so she is a little rusty, but it is a trivial matter to deal with this little poem about chanting chrysanthemums.

"Yu Yuan's world is turbid, and the world of fusion is vast. Good! What a world of harmony!" Seeing Liushang say this, everyone nodded their heads. You must know that the poems that Mr. Liushang likes are extraordinary, " Who wrote this poem?" He turned around and asked the servant behind him.

"My lord, the one who wrote the poem is that girl." The boy pointed at Yiluo's position, everyone was shocked, it turned out to be a woman!In the hearts of literati, it is always difficult for women to write poems without love, but this poem is full of autumn wind and death, and it is unexpected that it was written by a woman.Liushang strolled to Yiluo, "I don't know what to call this girl?"

Yiluo thought for a while, because she retired from Nangong Yibo wisely, and because she married Ye Xijue, everyone in Northern Qi should know Ying, so for the sake of convenience, it is better to change the name, "Mr. Liushang is polite, The little girl Luo Yi, Luo from Luoshui, and Yi from Yiren." The little girl Lianqiao glanced at the young lady, but she was very understanding and did not speak.

Mr. Liushang saluted Yiluoyi, then turned to look at the crowd, "Everyone, the leader of Chanting Ju this time is Miss Luo Yi, do you have any objections?" When they heard what Mrs. Liushang said, they naturally nodded in agreement. Luo Luo had already seen that he had a superior status among this group of literati, but how did she know that Mr. Liuzhang was known as the Poet Fairy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he was a leader admired by literati.

"Miss Luo Yi, your poem looks desolate and sad, but there is a mystery hidden in it, and the meaning of indifference and detachment is implied in it. I have to be impressed. It is really a blessing to meet the girl today." After finishing speaking, Chong Yi Luo Luo nodded and smiled, Yi Luo praised in her heart that she didn't expect him to understand her own poem. Indeed, as Lian Qiao said, this poem seems to have a sad meaning at first glance, but in fact it has the meaning of abandoning the world and emptying his heart.There is no doubt that Yiluo will become the well-deserved winner of this battle of poems. Everyone commented on Yiluo's poems and left, but Mr. Liushang carefully put away Yiluo's poems and took them back upstairs to the elegant room. between.

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but I still have a question." Liushang sat at the table by himself, looked at Yiluo and Lianqiao with a smile, "Is the other poem also written by the girl?"

"No, it's my little girl Forsythia." Yi Luo didn't intend to tell him that this poem actually belonged to Huang Chao, otherwise it would be more troublesome to explain to him who Huang Chao is.

"Oh?" Liu Shang picked up a cup of tea and raised his eyebrows, "I'm not sure if I look at it next time?"

"Why did Mr. Liushang say that?" Yiluo didn't know where there was a flaw that made him suspicious.

"Miss Luo Yi, don't be nervous. I'm just guessing. Your little girl should know how to write. Although the handwriting is neat, it can be seen that she is not proficient. How can a person who has just started to write such an artistic conception?" What about your poems?" Liu Shang said with a harmless face but the words were true.

"Wow! Miss, he is so amazing! How did he know..." Lianqiao suddenly realized that she had slipped her tongue in the middle of her words, looked at her lady in frustration, and Yiluo sighed speechlessly, this girl still speaks like this Unobstructed, he just said to Liushang, "Young Master Liushang, little girl..."

"Miss Luo Yi doesn't need to explain. I just need to know where this poem comes from, and I don't want to pursue it." He saw Yiluo's worry and smiled softly.

"Young Master Liuzhang, this poem is actually not written by a little girl, but a friend of mine, but he is far away." Yiluo knew that she couldn't hide it from him, so she simply told a lie, Liuzhang didn't mind but just nodded clear.

"Miss Luo Yi, I am honored to be able to meet a girl today. I hope that she will come to this cruise ship often in the future. You and I can drink tea and discuss poetry."

"Okay, sure." Yi Luo thought to himself that I would not come again, he would find out that there were many loopholes in the first time, if I came several times and couldn't keep it all right, what would he see through, one thing more is worse than one thing less.There was a noise coming from the hall on the first floor, "Save people! Save people!" Liu Shang and Yiluo glanced at each other, and immediately went downstairs to the deck outside the hall on the first floor.