Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

"Let me go!" A thug wanted to grab his hand, Su Mu gave him a cold look.

After all, he was a well-known scholar, so the thug was also a little scared, and retracted his hand.

Xiaohuan was still shouting: "Hurry up and get this guy out!"

Su Mu waved his sleeves and smiled faintly: "It turns out that this is the case, and I don't want to explain too much. Shilin's rumors are just rumors, and Miss Yunqing didn't see it with her own eyes, so she actually took the rumors seriously? "

In fact, Yun Qing still has a good impression of Su Mu, especially when he talked about the tea ceremony earlier, he showed profound knowledge and elegant taste of life. In his heart, he didn't think that he was an unbearable villain.

Sighing: "Master Su, you'd better go, I'm tired too, as for whether your song "Long Lovesickness" is plagiarized, it doesn't matter to me?"

But there was clearly some disdain and regret in the expression: How could such an elegant person do such a dirty job?

Although this expression disappeared in a flash, it fell into Su Mu's eyes exactly.

It seems that if you don't show some real skills today, you will really be regarded as a copycat and a low-level villain.

Didn't I, Su Mu, come here today just to use Yun Qing's mouth to wash away the stigma on me?

Well, let's start with the song "Long Lovesickness"!

Su Mu laughed loudly, unrestrainedly.

"Isn't it just a piece of "Long Lovesickness". Others said that I copied Song Ci. Su Mu didn't bother to argue. A mere melody and lyrics is just a piece of cake for me. "

Seeing that Su Mu refused to leave and said such words again, Yun Qing felt a little unhappy: This person is really too skinny and bored, it's a pity for such a good skin.

It's a pity in her heart that the strength recovered before disappeared, she sat lazily on the bed, leaning her body on the pillow, and said wearily: "Young Master Su is a bit arrogant, let's not talk about your song "Long Lovesickness" Is it plagiarism? Just the sentence "a journey in the mountains, a journey in the water" is to write down all the nostalgia and exhaustion of the journey. Such a word, even among Song people, is very good, how can it be an example? It can be written by hand. It is useless to talk too much, please, my lord!"

"It's really nothing special, but it's easy to write another one." Su Mu's smile faded, but he looked a little shy: "After I came down, I thought about it and wrote a few more songs, and I feel pretty good."

After laughing, he shook his sleeves again and read aloud:

"The eyebrows are closed, the green maids are flowing, and Fangbo is sad for a while. When you are worried, your dreams don't stop.

The mountains are floating and the water is long. I want to ask where the clouds stay.Someone Skyrim head. "

This is the representative work of Chen Zilong, a literary master in the reign of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

Upon hearing Su Mu's words, Yun Qing suddenly straightened her body, her eyes lit up: I want to ask where the clouds stop, and I want to ask the pedestrians where to stop... Just this one sentence, everyone's demeanor is full.

Although this poem lacks a natural charm compared to "Mountains, Rivers, and Waters", its quality is superior, at least much better than that of Long Zai.Even compared with the works of the famous Seven Sons, it doesn't make any difference.

For a superstar like Yunqing, his appreciation of poetry is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he naturally knows the beauty of this word.

There were rumors in Shilin that Su Mu's last song "Long Lovesickness" was a plagiarized work. When others said so, she believed it, because that word was in the style of the Song people, winning with emotion and artistic conception, but not from the Ming Dynasty. It can be done.

But Sumu's poem has an obvious modern style, showing profound poetic skills.

It may be possible to copy one masterpiece, but it is not so easy to copy two, both of which are first-class.

Could it be that Su Mu is a first-class poet with real talent and knowledge, not the gentle scum as the rumors say.

Thinking of what Su Mu said just now to help her regain the title of Oiran, Yun Qing's heart suddenly tightened, and she vaguely felt that this was a great opportunity.

"One more song!" Su Mu laughed again, and continued to chant:

"Think about love, think about hate, think about tears until dawn, and sigh alone by the window!

Afraid of separation, but separation, leaving yesterday, wind to the west, how long can the emotion last? "

But it is the work of modern people, and it has another style and another charm.

"What are you yelling, get out, get out!" Xiaohuan was still cursing.

Yun Qing suddenly said: "Okay!"

"What!" Everyone in the chaotic room fell silent at the same time, turning their heads to look at their own girl in doubt.

Yun Qing had already sat up straight, looking at Su Mu's face calmly, her eyes slowly glowing: "I believe in you."

Su Mu nodded slightly.

Yun Qing: "Young Master Su said just now that he wanted to help me regain the title of Oiran, so I can definitely win against Long Mingqing."

"Long Mingqing?" Su Mu suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "Looking for chapters and excerpts are old birds, but most of the high-ranking scholars in my court focused on moral articles, which made Zhuzi famous. Poetry is the voice of the heart, if you are writing Shi blindly worked hard on the rhetoric and format, although it is confusing, but it is just a corpse without a soul."

His words directly pointed out the shortcomings of Long Zai's poems. Yun Qing was stunned, and mentally went through several so-called excellent works by Long Zai, and suddenly felt that these poems were the same as the two "Long Lovesickness" that Su Mu just read Compared with it, it lacks a touching aftertaste. Just remove his gorgeous rhetoric, and the pale and dull essence will be revealed.

Yun Qing suddenly shouted at the thugs: "Go out, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Xiaohuan yelled in dissatisfaction: "Girl, don't be fooled by this liar."

"Shut up, don't slander Mr. Su like that." Yun Qing sternly shouted: "Xiaohuan, bring your pen and ink!"

"girl……"

Xiaohuan was full of grievances, she didn't know how Su Mu had bewitched her own girl just now.She also couldn't understand the benefit of the poem that the liar read just now. She was just a little maid and couldn't read.

However, Yun Qing seemed to be very concerned about it.

A kind of vigilance rose from his heart, Xiaohuan walked to the desk angrily, picked up the ink ingot, spun it around quickly a few times as if exasperated, then threw it aside, watching with cold eyes.

The ink was still weak, but Su Mu didn't care.

Spread out a piece of high-quality Xuancheng bamboo paper, but there are dark golden spots floating in the paper, which are actually pressed gold leaf. This piece of paper alone is worth three or four silver coins, and the richness and decency of the oiran are clearly visible. One spot.

As usual, the pens hanging on the shelf are made of Xiangfei bamboo, with faint tear marks, but the pens are different from each other.There are goat hair, rabbit hair, wolf hair, and even rat whiskers.You can choose according to your personal writing habits, font size and style.

Su Mu didn't expect Yun Qing to be so particular about it, after looking at it, he took off a tube of rabbit hair brush.

In fact, as far as he is good at bold and thick face characters, the Langhao pen is the most suitable. The slightly hard Langhao can bring out the muscles and bones in the characters to the extreme.

But what I'm going to write today is Ci, and Xiaohuan deliberately grinds the ink very thin with the help of the girl.If you choose Langhao pen, the font will appear dry, but round and full.It is not as good as the rabbit hair pen, which can absorb enough ink.