Mingshi

Chapter 195
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"I'm too young to drink them, so let's sober up here!"

While talking, the old man had already handed the fishing rod to Luo Xin, and Luo Xin lay down on the railing and hung the hook to look at the water.The shouts of scholars came from the boat behind him:
"Brother Luo Xian, don't run outside to hide from drinking. We take turns to compose poems now. If you can't do it, you will be fined three glasses of wine. When it's your turn, if you can't do it, you still have to drink outside."

Luo Xin shook his head and continued fishing without saying a word.The sound of singing came from the boat behind, and some scholars came out from the boats around, looked over from the railing, and chatted in a low voice.

"That fisherman is Mr. Luo?"

"Not bad!"

"Hey, look, the one with his back to us in the window seems to be Mr. Zhou!"

"It should be Mr. Zhou!"

"The one opposite is Mr. Li!"

"Hey, that's Miss Feiyan."

"That's right, I didn't expect that Miss Feiyan would abandon Jian Jian so quickly to curry favor with Mr. Zhou."

"Nice poem!"

At this time, Zhou Yu finished a poem, and the people in the boat were praising it, and the scholars on the other boats on the river also praised it loudly. The scholar toasted his glass, and then drank it down.All the scholars on the painting boat raised their glasses and drank one after another, and the whole river was full of joy.A smile appeared on Luo Xin's face, and he also admired Zhou Yu's poems in his heart, not because Zhou Yu's poems were so good, but because Zhou Yu's poems had really improved a lot in the past two years.

"Brother Luo Xian, it's your turn to compose a poem!" At this time, another scholar appeared beside Zhou Yu, holding a wine glass and said to Luo Xin:

"If you can't do it, you will be punished with three drinks!"

"Don't make trouble!" Luo Xin turned around and smiled, "Don't scare the fish away."

The people on the various boats on the river couldn't help but smile, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be the one making trouble. For many years you have only composed one poem "Autumn in Taoyuan". .”

When Zhou Yu said this, the scholars and geisha in the various painting boats on the river all cheered up, with anticipation in their eyes.Luo Xin's "Taoyuan Autumn" made him famous, and his competition for water literature made him a prodigy in Yanglin, but Luo Xin left everyone with the impression of "Taoyuan Autumn" and an absolutely smoke-locked pond willow.Luo Xin's literary talent is still a mystery to them, and has not yet been truly recognized by the scholarly community in Yanglin County.Seeing Zhou Yu asking Luo Xin to write a poem at this moment, they all opened their mouths and said:

"Xuedi Luo, we also look forward to another excellent work from you after "Autumn in Taoyuan"."

"Brother Luo Xian, we are all listening!"

"Master Luo, what are you doing! What are you doing!" A group of Yingying Yanyans followed suit.

A smile appeared on Luo Xin's face, and he stood up straight, still holding a fishing rod in his hand.There was silence all around, and all eyes focused on Luo Xin.Of course Luo Xin would not refuse. Ever since the incident happened at the teacher's house, he knew that he needed to be famous. The more famous he was, the more he was recognized by scholars, the more jealous Yan Song and Xu Jie would be towards him, and it would be difficult to make a move.The joke just now was nothing more than a slight procedural humility.

A small boat, a small boat,

Luo Xin's voice spread across the river.Everyone was refreshed, although Luo Xin was not wearing a coir raincoat or a bamboo hat at this time, and the boat was not a flat boat.But the scenario fits.

One inch of silk hook.

When Luo Xin said the second sentence, everyone felt that their hearts were clear, and pictures appeared before their eyes.Luo Xin turned around and took a glass of wine from Zhou Yu's hand and drank it down, then recited the third sentence.

Sing a song and a bottle of wine,

Everyone felt refreshed after drinking a cup of fine nectar. Just these three lines made them realize that this is a good poem, and made them look forward to the last line even more.

Ichie Aki alone.

Luo Xin's last sentence was sung loudly, and the river was completely silent.

"Okay!" Zhou Yu was the first to react, looking at Luo Xin with fiery eyes.

"Okay!" The people on several painting boats on the river applauded in unison.

"Good poetry, good poetry, this is simply painting out of poetry, wonderful! Wonderful!"

"These nine 'ones' are used very cleverly, and it should be clear."

"Drink together! Drink together!"

"clank……"

The sound of the piano came from the upper reaches, rippling on the river surface, clanging and murmuring, cleansing the soul.

The river suddenly fell silent. These scholars all know how to play the piano, the difference is only in how well they play.But there is no problem in appreciating it. As soon as the sound of the piano came, everyone could hear it was a high mountain and flowing water.And the sound of the qin is really wonderful, just now a poem by Luo Xin made all the scholars feel like they were painting, and the sound of the qin also made a picture appear in front of every scholar, even Luo Xin was no exception .

Luo Xin listened quietly, and felt admiration in his heart. The person who played the piano was definitely everyone, and at the same time, it made Luo Xin feel unbearable.His hole flute level is also not low, it is already at everyone's level.Then he handed the fishing rod to the old man beside him, turned around and said to Feiyan:

"Xiao come!"

Feiyan's eyes lit up, and Luo Xin's ability to ask her for Xiao proved that he didn't have a bad opinion of him.And judging by Luo Xin's appearance, he wanted to use Xiao and Qin.With so many people around watching Luo Xin use her flute, her life will be much easier in the future.And she didn't expect that Luo Xin could play the flute, which was something that no one had ever known, so she couldn't help but look forward to it, and hurriedly took the flute from the case, and handed it to Luo Xin with both hands.

Luo Xin took the flute, and his heart became quiet.The sound of sobbing and sobbing rippling on the river surface, a piece of ethereal...

"Clanking and gurgling..."

The sound of the piano in the distance seems to meet a confidant, and it flows more smoothly. The harmony of the piano and flute makes the listener's mind become ethereal and transparent, and the whole mind is intoxicated by the mountains and flowing water.

The other party could also hear the realm of Luo Xin's hole flute. In the collision of the same realm, both of them can perform super-level, the sound of the piano is more cleansed, and the sound of the flute is more ethereal...

A small boat floated down from the upper reaches, and an old man with Huafa rowed at the stern.

Although the boat was small, he steered it smoothly.A young girl was sitting on the bow of the boat, and in front of the girl was a desk, on which was a guqin, and the girl stroking her hands made it sing.Behind the girl stood a young man with his hands behind his back, a heroic look.

Luo Xin couldn't help looking at the woman who turned her head to play the piano, her eyes immediately sparkled, and a line of poetry involuntarily appeared in her heart.

There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent.Take a look at the city of Qingren, and then look at the country of Qingren.

Luo Xin looked at the woman, and the woman also slightly raised her eyes to look at Luo Xin.A hint of surprise appeared in those clear eyes at first, she did not expect that the person who matched her Qin Xiao would be such a young man, then her eyes shrank slightly, as if she recognized Luo Xin, and finally she showed an expression of disbelief.

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