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"What's wrong?" Su Mu was a little puzzled.

A scholar slobbered and pointed at Su Mu and shouted: "Well, you are Mei Fugui, you can't read many big characters, so you want to talk to Yizhen Fairy alone, and don't look at your appearance, so you bumped into Fairy, you Don't stay in Cangzhou. I'm a scholar after all. Even if I go to see the fairy, I have to follow the etiquette and post a post first. When I get to the ground, I have to compose a poem, which suits the fairy's wishes and makes the beauty smile. On the other side, say a few words."

"Yes, yes, there are great Confucian scholars when talking and laughing with a real fairy, and there is no white person in communication. Whoever you are, you are worthy of talking to a fairy." Another person laughed: "Actually, whoever came here today would not want to talk to the fairy alone Let’s talk about poetry and Taoism. However, after all, it’s good to have a poem in her eyes. Or, you also come to "Tang Duoling"? Maybe you can compare us all and make the fairy laugh?"

"Okay, you can write one too. Why, can't you write it?" Everyone laughed even more happily. The inspector surnamed Mei in front of him was tall and handsome. He looked like a soldier. Even if he thought about it with his feet, he knew that he couldn't write it. .If he could really make a good speech and impress a real fairy, he would have taken the imperial examination long ago, would he still dress up as a government servant and degenerate himself?

Kazuma also smiled, but didn't speak, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

How could this escape Su Mu who had been looking at her all the time.

Su Mu sneered in his heart: You are a talented woman pretending to be a talented woman, how proud you are!Well, it seems that if you don't show your skills today, you really can't pass the test.

Standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the night scene in the river, the drizzle and the faint crescent moon, he murmured: "Mei was a soldier. When he was in the army in Datong, one night, he was about to rest. Suddenly, there was a military order to move the camp. In an instant, the cars and horses were rumbling, and there was a chill. It was the same spring night, the same drizzle, but I didn't know where I was going, and what kind of fate was waiting for me.

Su Mu's voice was deep, and all the scholars suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, the Ninth-Rank Inspector in front of him clapped his hands on the side and sang softly:

"Silk rain weaves red vines, moss and steps are pressed with embroidered patterns, it's year after year, heartbroken at dusk. Fang Fei is hated by the eyes, let alone Sai Yuanchun.

Xiao Sa is unbearable to hear, with her remaining make-up embracing the night, she is pear blossoms, and the heavy door is deeply hidden.Dreaming of going down to Jinwei Mountain, he knew the way and moved his army. "

It is the tune of "Tang Duoling".

Although it is written about the military, it is lingering and full of sadness and pain.

In the first half of the film, in the night rain, lovesickness suddenly arises, imagining the scene of my girlfriend thinking about me at dusk.

The second half of the film suddenly turns to the protagonist in the army, and he also misses it in general.However, you are not allowed to burst into tears, but the military order has been issued, and you will go out again.

One place of lovesickness, two places of melancholy, each is different.

As far as the exquisite contrast of its writing techniques is concerned, it is already a level higher than Yizhen's words just now.

The writing is also thoughtful and meaningful, hazy and almost blurred, which makes people feel sad.

This word is so good, so good that even if you are picky, you can't find any flaws.

A few scholars still wanted to pick Su Mu's fault in order to please Yizhen, but after thinking about it for a long time, they had to admit in despair: Mei Xunjian's lyrics are a level higher than Yizhen's.

In addition to shock, everyone's eyes were still shocked, and they forgot to say a good word.

Su Mu was proud of himself, in fact, as before, he still copied Nalan Ci. "Nalan Xingde observes things with natural eyes and expresses feelings with natural tongues." "Since the Northern Song Dynasty, there is only one person." "No such author in 800 years."

This is the evaluation of him by later generations. Although Cao Xueqin is also a master in the literary world, he still has to be compared by him in poetry.

Of course, if you compare writing a novel, Nalan will definitely lose his underwear.

To be honest, Sumu got tired of copying Nalan Ci.But who told the poets of the Qing Dynasty not to live up to expectations!If you don't copy him, you can't win at all.

Smiling, Su Mu stepped forward: "Fairy Yizhen, I beat you in this competition! Can I talk to you alone?"

This very common sentence made Fairy Yizhen's face change, and he stood up abruptly: "I'm tired, I'll talk about it later."

With a swipe of the whisk, we are about to leave.

After all, she was a little girl, and by plagiarizing the poems in "A Dream of Red Mansions", she won the name of a talented woman and became the idol of young scholars in Cangzhou.

"Fairy..."

The huge Yibing took a step forward to stop Su Mu: "Fairy doesn't want to see you, come back!"

Su Mu was taken aback, and immediately wanted to understand the key point. This little girl loves vanity, so she even doesn't hesitate to plagiarize.But the child is a child after all, and his mind is immature. After losing to him, he became angry.

However, if he just let Yizhen go like this, where can he find Princess Taikang?

Su Mu unconsciously shook his head in his heart: This old Zhu's family is very annoying to his sister, Emperor Zhengde is a scumbag, and his sister is even a scumbag among scumbags.It's not that easy to escape.Since you are not willing to submit obediently, don't blame me, Su Mu, for being ruthless!

Thinking of this, Su Mu loudly said to Fairy Yizhen's back: "Fairy, in fact, your "Ode to the Willow" just now was also very good. I won a song, but it's not the word card but "Like a Dream Order". Or, just use this title to compete again, maybe you can beat me."

Fairy Yizhen bowed her head and continued walking forward.

Su Mu read: "Is it because the embroidered velvet is spitting out, rolling up half a curtain of fragrant mist, picking it up by itself, making the cuckoo sing and the swallow jealous. Stay here, stay here! Don't let the spring go away!"

Among them, the words "and live, and live" are pronounced very loudly, which means let her wait.

This poem is also excerpted from "Dream of Red Mansions". In the book, Sister Lin and all the daughters have a poetry meeting, with willow as the theme, and they read the previous "Tang Duoling", while Su Mubei's "Like a Dream" is It was written by Shi Xiangyun.

Since Su Mu can recite this poem, it means that he has read the "Dream of Red Mansions" and knows Yizhen's true identity.

Sure enough, Yizhen's body trembled and stopped.

Su Mu smiled and was about to speak when Fairy Yizhen suddenly quickened her movements and disappeared.

"This little girl...well, that's it for today, I don't believe you won't come to me!" Su Mu went out of the cabin with his hands behind his back, and jumped onto the fishing boat: "Let's go!"

Probably in shock, none of the people in the cabin spoke, and there was a trace of strangeness and surprise in Su Mu's back: How could a ninth-rank military officer write such beautiful words, impossible, impossible!

The fishing boat quickly rowed to the shore, and Su Mu handed a piece of broken silver to the frightened fisherman, then pointed to the painting boat and said to the subordinate who had reported the letter earlier: "What is the name of the real Taoist aunt on the boat?" I'll keep an eye on it, if I lose someone, I won't have to go back to the inspection department in the future."