Great Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 55 Chapter 55
Seeing Zuo Ming pick up his pen and write, Li Chengqian, who was also a little disappointed with Zuo Ming, was taken aback for a moment.

its not right!He has a clue now?But if this is the case, why did he increase the time to one stick of incense?

Isn't he just scribbling?

Facing like this, Li Chengqian hurriedly leaned over.

Li Jingheng and Li Chongyi also had the same idea as him. They felt that Zuo Ming had given up on himself.

However, in order to see what Zuo Ming wrote clearly, so as to ridicule him, he also surrounded him.

Gradually, there were more and more people in the entire Yezhiyuanyuan, and Zuo Ming's desk case was even more crowded.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Zuo Ming picked up the pen not to write poems, but to draw pictures with pen and ink.

This is a simple and elegant landscape painting. In the painting, a young man who looks exactly like Zuo Ming is lying down and drinking in front of a cave called "Slanting Moon and Three Star Cave".

Surrounding the Sanxing Cave of the Slanting Moon is a boundless peach blossom forest, and the blossoms fall, just falling on the lazily outstretched palm of the young man.

This is an ink painting with beautiful artistic conception. If you see it normally, everyone will be full of praise, but at this time, both Li Chengqian and Li Tai have strange expressions on their faces.

And Li Jingheng and Li Chongyi laughed mockingly.

"Mr. Zuo? What are you doing? Is this how you usually compose poems?"

"Hey! Mr. Zuo wants to use paintings to add points to his poems, so let's take care of them! Otherwise, he won't be able to step down!"

"Relying on paintings for extra points? It also needs to be decent poetry. If it doesn't make sense, I'm afraid it will ruin this masterpiece!"

The two sang and talked together, causing Li Lizhi and other girls to glare, but Zuo Ming raised his head, smiled at the two of them softly, and then began to write vigorously again.

The picture has been drawn, so it is natural to write poetry now.

The first poem Zuo Ming wrote was his favorite poem "Peach Blossom Temple" in his previous life, which came from his idol——Tang Yin!
"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple;
The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money. ?
If you are sober, you only sit in front of the flowers; when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers;
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year. ?
I hope that I will die of old age in the flower wine room, and I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses;?
The car dust and horses are rich enough to be interesting, and the wine calendula and flower branches are destined for the poor. ?
If wealth and honor are compared to poverty and poverty, one is on the ground and the other is on the sky;
If you compare poverty to chariots and horses, you have to drive and I have to be free. ?
Others laugh at me as crazy, but I laugh at others not being able to see through;?
There are no tombs of heroes in the five tombs, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields. "

Li Chengqian read out the entire poem lightly, and a lazy and unrestrained atmosphere came over everyone's heart.

"It's such a good sentence 'Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through'! Mr. Zuo is really talented!"

"That's right! At this time, it is really the best work I have seen in my life! I can guarantee that this poem will be passed down through the ages!"

"I think the last line, 'I don't see the tombs of heroes in the Wuling Tombs, but I hoe the fields without flowers and wine' is the key point of this poem!"

"No, no! I think the phrase 'I hope to die of old age and drink wine, and I don't want to bow before chariots and horses' is the finishing touch."

For a while, everyone was full of praise.But Li Jingheng and Li Chongyi were stunned there.

They suddenly remembered Zuo Ming's smile to them earlier, isn't that the best interpretation of "Other people laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through"?

Even if they wanted to find fault, they had to admit that Zuo Ming's "Peach Blossom Temple" was really good!Regardless of the rhythm or artistic conception, it is a rare masterpiece.

And look at that painting again, isn't it exactly what this poem wants to express?
This fucking is simply a combination of poetry and painting!

Is this man really omnipotent?
With such doubts, the two looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

And at this moment, a loud cry interrupted their thoughts.

"Look! Mr. Zuo is writing again!"

"Ah! It's a battlefield! It's so bloody! The head is off, and it's still on the spear!"

"Yeah! A lot of corpses!"

"Ah! That young man standing on the mountain of corpses with a spear in his hand is so heroic!"

"That's right! Although there are arrows stuck in his chest and legs, he still stands proudly! What a hero!"

"It should be a hero who fought to the end! I just don't know which one!"

"Um, don't you think it's a bit like Mr. Zuo at this time?"

This time Zuo Ming drew a bloody battlefield, and the person in the middle of the battlefield was naturally drawn using him as a template.

This time, the painting style of later generations of comics was used, so the atmosphere and background are extraordinarily realistic, and there is a murderous look coming out of it.

Although many talented women and beauties feel that the picture is cruel, but because the picture is too rich and exciting, they can't help but want to see it in their hearts. This is also the biggest peculiarity of the comic style.

After finishing the painting, Zuo Ming started to write directly.

This time, Zuo Ming used wild cursive, and the font was very large, revealing an aura of madness.

"In the Qin Dynasty, the moon is bright and the Han Dynasty is the pass, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned; but let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan Mountain!"

This time, Zuo Ming read it out by himself.In order to pretend to be aggressive, he also deliberately added a passionate tone.

"It's a good sentence 'but let the dragon city flying generals stay, don't teach Huma Duyinshan'! It really makes people excited and full of fighting spirit! Some time ago, Tuyuhun invaded Lanzhou again, which is really a disgrace to the Tang Dynasty!"

"That's right! But they won't last long! In recent years, our Tang Dynasty has been booming, and Duke Wei is in charge of military affairs. The day of revenge is just around the corner!"

"Yes! Although Wei Guogong is old, he may not be inferior to Wei Qing and Li Guang!"

"In my opinion, it should be that Wei Qing and Li Guang didn't join the Duke of Wei! They died when they were old? Our Duke of Wei is sixty and one this year! We can still lead troops to fight, and use them like gods. Is it done?"

"Well! Hearing you say that, it's true."

This song "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling naturally attracted another burst of applause.

At this moment, Li Jingheng and Li Chongyi were a little numb. They knew that today they would no longer be able to humiliate Zuo Ming, but they didn't know what was going on, but they couldn't feel even a trace of frustration. Some were just shocked.

People are like this, but when others are only a little stronger than you, you will feel that he is not invincible, and it is a shameful thing to lose to him; but when the gap is infinite, so big that he can only look up to him, he Then I feel that losing to such a person is just a matter of course.

After the second poem was written, the stick of incense was only half burned, and most of the time was wasted on painting.

At this time, whether it was Wang Siyan, Li Lizhi, Cheng Shishi, or other talented scholars and beauties, there were already countless stars in the eyes looking at Zuo Ming.

Not only is Zuo Ming handsome, he is also talented in poetry and painting, he is humble and polite, and he is tolerant to the point of conniving with his own women. Isn't this the most typical wishful man in their ideals?

If it wasn't for Zuo Ming who had married a long time ago, the young ladies of these rich families would have jumped on him immediately.

Pretending to be such a thing is indeed addictive.

Hearing the amazement from all around, and seeing the admiring eyes of those Huaichun girls, Zuo Ming couldn't help but feel a little flustered even though he was calm.

"The next one is the last song. This time I won't do the painting, so as not to waste everyone's time."

Feeling refreshed, Zuo Ming didn't bother to draw any more, so he just picked up a pen and wrote down the last poem.

"Thousands of miles oriole crows, green reflects red, water village, mountain, country and wine flag wind. In the Southern Dynasties, there were 480 temples, how many buildings were in the mist and rain."

This is Du Mu's "Jiangnanchun", which originally had the evil influence of satirizing the rise of Buddhism, but Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty has not yet flourished, so this is just a Wing Chun narration.

However, even so, this poem still makes everyone's eyes shine.

The sense of imagery in this poem is so strong that it can easily remind people of the hazy beauty of the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Mr. Zuo is really a genius! These three poems, no matter which one, can be regarded as a peerless name! Compared with these clumsy works like mine, it is like a bright moon compared to a firefly!"

"Isn't it? With the comparison of Mr. Zuo, I don't dare to tell others that I can compose poetry! I'm really ashamed!"

"I don't think there is any need to compare this poetry meeting! Even if it is judged, it will only add to the jokes!"

After seeing these three masterpieces plagiarized by Zuo Ming, everyone sighed.Some people even said such depressing words.

After hearing this, Zuo Ming was fine, and Li Lizhi smiled as if her heart had been wiped with honey, as if the one who received the praise was herself.

"You know how powerful my left brother is! Let me tell you! The Jinling Wind and Dust Song that shocked Chang'an was actually written by my left brother! And that picture of Hu Ke, you only know that the portrait is moving, but you don't know In fact, there is also a little poem, and that little poem is also the first of my left brother! Today, the princess will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, so that you can increase your knowledge!"

After speaking, Li Lizhi picked up the pen that Zuo Ming had just used, and slowly wrote down the song "Jinling Fengchen" and "Isn't Love Fengchen" under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Only then did everyone know that Zuo Ming had produced such two masterpieces earlier.It's all because I'm ignorant.

At this time, Li Jingheng and Li Chongyi looked at each other, not knowing what to say.After working for a long time, people have already shown their abilities, but they are ignorant and ignorant.This somersault is really not worth it!

However, what made them even more depressed was yet to come.

Li Lizhi showed off the two lyrics to the surroundings, and Cheng Shishi on the side also spoke softly.

"In this way, this poem should be included! Although Mr. Zuo said that it was written by a friend, but now it seems that this poem should also be written by Mr. Zuo!"

As Cheng Shishi spoke, she also wrote down the "Liangzhou Ci" that Zuo Ming had read just now.

Good poems and good words one after another, Zuo Ming's name as "Poet Sage" can be regarded as solid.

Since then, when mentioning Zuo Ming, the first thing that comes to mind is "both poetry and painting", but he also has a little demeanor of his idol Tang Yin.It's just that Tang Yin's reputation is based on real talent and learning, but his left life was copied and stolen.
(End of this chapter)