Medical Immortals come from the future

Chapter 48 Fighting Poems
At the table at Qianjinmen, there were Jiang Shengfu's two wives, three sons and only daughter Jiang Yingrong.

Hearing what her father said, Miss Jiang stood up gracefully, greeted the guests with a slight blessing, and said with a smile: "Since my father said so, the little girl will show her shame and compose a poem on the spot." After finishing speaking, a pair of wonderful eyes looked around After looking around for a while, he pondered for a while, and then spoke again, "The sky is blue and the night is drunk, and the lotus steps are lightly moving to this shore. The winding wind is still lingering, and the autumn water is full of affection."

As soon as the voice fell, there was applause all around.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Miss Jiang's family is so talented!"

"Yes, yes, the person is beautiful and the poetry is beautiful. The Lord of Jiangmen is so lucky to have such a daughter!"

Hearing everyone's admiration, Jiang Shengfu looked at his daughter very proudly: "Where is it, my daughter, this is a clumsy work, it's just a clumsy work!"

Miss Jiang also pretended to blush a little, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, and said softly: "What Daddy said is true, I made everyone laugh."

Tsk tsk, this little appearance is really winking and shy, and the red lips are gradually smiling, what a famous daughter!If Sima Qing hadn't seen Miss Jiang's haughty appearance holding her nostrils at others before, maybe she would have been overwhelmed by such an appearance.

However, she observed that Miss Jiang's eyes never moved away from a young man at the opposite table from beginning to end.

"The little girl is just throwing bricks and stones to attract jade, is there any one below who wants to continue?" Jiang Shengfu asked pretendingly, and then his eyes fell on the young man at the table opposite his daughter, "I heard that Shen Fan, the young master of the Shen family, has a brilliant literary talent. Do you all have the honor to hear Mr. Shen compose a poem?"

Sure enough, everyone's eyes quickly fell on Mr. Shen's family.

This son of the Shen family, Shen Fan, is the son of Mr. Shen Nian, the largest medicine merchant in Wangcheng.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Young Master Shen didn't hesitate and stood up from his seat leisurely.He was a young young man with a tall and straight figure, wearing a satin robe with jade-colored embroidered ink patterns, and holding a fan painted with gold and colored bones, he looked really romantic and expensive.

No wonder Miss Jiang's girlish heart was all on him.

The young master of the Shen family also thought for a while, and then chanted loudly: "Flowers will bloom again in the next year, youth has no regrets and don't linger. The world of mortals is like a dream, why is it so hard to let go of it?"

There was a moment of silence, and then cheers broke out.

However, there was one person who turned black.

Seeing Miss Jiang's ugly expression at that moment, Sima Qing couldn't help but let out a long sigh!Sister Youyilang is ruthless~~ Poor Miss Jiang, she used the poem just now to send her a glance, and she immediately responded with a poem telling her not to wait any longer... It's so tragic!
Well, Sima Qing admitted that she was gossiping.But there is no way, in this era of occluded information, there is too little to entertain, and today it is hard to meet so many people in the outside world. As a future person, her gossip radar was turned on unconsciously.

"Mr. Shen is worthy of being the number one talented man in Wangcheng!" The poor father of the Jiang family still couldn't understand the connotation of his poem, and he kept trying to please the "future son-in-law", "Okay! Then, who else is willing to come to the public?" Helping you?" His wretched eyeballs turned and landed on Sima Qing's table, "Oh brother Sima, I heard that all of your disciples in Sacred Heart Valley are extraordinary. It's rare that your disciples are here today. By the way, why not, how about a song to cheer everyone up?"

Everyone turned their attention to their table again.

The corners of Sima Qing's eyes twitched, Nima, what's the old man doing to shift the blame to them?How displeased is he with their Sacred Heart Valley?
I think so, but they have already been named. If they don't respond or refuse in public, then their face in the Sacred Heart Valley will be wiped out. Is this in line with Mr. Jiang's wishes?
Sima Qing could think of this, so naturally Grandpa Gu and his brothers and sisters could also think of it.

Senior brother, as a big disciple, naturally has to be the first to stand up at this time. Although he is not very good at these things, but for the sake of Sacred Heart Valley's face, he has no choice but to bite the bullet: "I'm a rough person!" , I usually only go to see a doctor to collect herbs, but since everyone is so happy tonight, I can't spoil everyone's interest, so I... just impromptu."

The elder brother thought hard for a long time, finally got an idea, and pondered: "There are birds in the sky, and the water is clear and easy to sail. The clouds are lingering, and the poetic heart stays here."

Sima Qing and Ling Ruyin were the most supportive, and immediately applauded vigorously, and there were sparse applause from around.Although everyone didn't buy it, Sima Qing was surprised that a person like senior brother who usually looks rigid and serious, and spends 24 hours in a pharmacy or among patients, can still recite poems of this level. Not easy enough.

Immediately afterwards, Seventh Senior Sister Ling Ruyin also stood up.As soon as she appeared in the sight of everyone, she immediately attracted the attention of countless young masters.

Although her face was covered by a blue tulle, it definitely couldn't stop her demure and elegant aura.Although Ling Ruyin's appearance is not as good as Sima Qing's, she is three years older than Sima Qing. Both her body and temperament have grown. Now that the two of them are standing together, Ling Ruyin is definitely the one who attracts more attention.

The elegance and demureness of Ling Ruyin's body is definitely innate. It is completely different from the deliberate appearance of Miss Jiang's family. She can tell the difference immediately with every gesture.

"The night is as bright as the dawn, and you are in the world among the water and clouds. The clouds on both sides of the bank grow crape myrtle, and a pool of succulents is fragrant. Where the wind is light under the moon and the fragrance of medicine, there is the sound of the piano to accompany the dream." Ling Ruyin blurted out after not long thinking. , in one go.

The elegant female voice and the brilliant writing made countless young masters present mesmerized by seeing and hearing it.

Looking at the surrounding scene, a certain junior sister thought to herself: I don't know how many more infatuated men will be in this world after tonight.

"Girl is so talented!"

It was none other than the young master of the Shen family who spoke out.

Look at the sparkling eyes of Mr. Shen looking at his senior sister, and look at the lonely and sad expression of Miss Jiang's in the corner where no one is there. The gossip girl is dumbfounded. Emma, ​​what kind of magical plot is this...

Just when the gossip soul in her heart was burning, she felt a pain in her foot.She looked under the table, her seventh senior sister was stepping on her foot, just about to question angrily, when she looked up, she saw the seventh senior sister winking at her.Look around blankly, senior brother.Grandpa Gu and Uncle Chen all looked embarrassed, and there were others, why did they look at him like this?

Well, Sima Qing remembered, she also wanted to compose a poem on the spot... right?

囧, she was distracted.

Sima Qing is not a thin-skinned girl, so she immediately pretended to be nonchalant, stood up, and said: "My little girl is still young, she doesn't study much, she is definitely not as good as my seventh senior sister, I hope everyone don't laugh." You are polite. After she finished speaking, she frowned and began to pretend to be thinking hard.

She is really not very good at such things as poetry. In her previous life, she studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it was poetry that caused her the most headache. Every day, the teacher assigned her homework to do ancient poetry. The poems are changed casually, and they are dealt with hastily... But you can't make poems yourself, can't you "plagiarize"?She has memorized all Tang poetry and Song poetry, can't she pick out one and deal with it?

Cough cough, thinking of being lucky, Sima Qing finally spoke slowly: "It's good to have clear water with shining water, and it's also strange to see empty mountains with rain. If you want to compare a fairy lake to a fairy, it's always suitable to wear light makeup." Here It's not West Lake, so she cleverly changed "I want to make West Lake better than Xizi". It's a plagiarism, but it has to be a little bit appropriate, right?

After finishing speaking, she was still a little apprehensive. She didn't know what dynasty this was. If it was after the Song Dynasty, wouldn't her plagiarized poems really be "plagiarized"?

Fortunately, applause quickly erupted at the scene. Judging from their reactions and demeanors, no one should have heard this poem before.

Thank goodness, oh Amitabha.

Sima Qing secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"This girl's poem is wonderful! It vividly describes the Fairy Lake after the rain!"

"Especially, 'If you want to compare a fairy lake to a fairy, it's always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.' These two sentences are perfect!"

"The girl is so talented at such a young age, she is indeed the granddaughter of Brother Sima."

Hearing everyone's praise, Sima Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed.It is no wonder that the poems of Su Dongpo, a great writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, are not good.Brother Su!Grandpa Su!The little girl didn't intend to plagiarize the work on purpose, but borrowed it as a last resort, for a while!Only this time, next time is no exception!
Jiang Shengfu originally wanted to take this opportunity to see Sima Yinglong's disciples make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that they would be better than each other, and let them show off!I was slightly angry in my heart, but I still had to maintain an atmosphere on the surface: "Oh, not bad! These juniors are all better than us old guys! Well, tonight's poetry recitation will stop here for the time being! Next Let’s continue to return to our theme tonight!”

After a small episode, the scene finally returned to the display of the competition.

Every "work" on the stage can basically get everyone's praise, but there are still not many who get high scores.

Until the display of the "work" on the 30th, the purple Ganoderma lucidum of Qianjinmen Jiang's family still maintained the highest score.

Jiang Shengfu's old face became more and more complacent.

However, the next thing that appeared immediately caused his face to change slightly.

No. 31 is a piece from the Lin family in Xishui City - Silver Coral!

This silver coral is not a precious ornament like red coral, but it is indeed a "treasure of medicine"!Moreover, it is not an ordinary treasure!

Silver corals come from a depth of more than 100 meters in the sea, which is very rare.But although it looks exactly like ordinary coral, it is not actually coral.

It is said that more than 100 years ago, a fisherman discovered this very beautiful silver coral from the deep sea, and he took it home to play with his children.Once, the fisherman's child was mischievous and played with coral. He was cut by a sharp corner of the coral and his skin bled a lot. The fisherman broke the silver coral ornament in a fit of anger. Carefully sprinkled on the child's bleeding wound, the wound healed automatically!
Of course, this legend is definitely exaggerated, but later generations discovered that grinding this silver coral into powder does have a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding!
　Ahem, Dandan doesn’t know how to write poems. Several of the poems here are original by my friend, and only one is made up by me... Don’t laugh at me!And the silver coral at the end is also purely fictitious, the world probably should... there is no such medicine!

　　
　
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