Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 355
Although Maopi is not a great Confucianist with a literary heart, he is a celebrity!Self-proclaimed poetic talent over Zhongzhou!

In this era, people with poetic talents are quite arrogant. One of their favorite catchphrases is: Poems will be passed down through the ages, and how many people will know about the titles on the gold list?

This is true, if there are really colorful poems handed down in the world, after a thousand years, some people will still know that there was such a person in the world, but what about the title on the gold list?Who still remembers the person who was named on the gold list after a hundred years?
Although Maopi has not published any colorful poems yet, with the title of famous scholar in Zhongzhou, he has a different demeanor.

Wu Yulang's eyes only glanced over his face, then slid to the other side of the bead curtain, and saw the Qiushui painting screen at a glance.

His heart suddenly moved...

The autumn water painting screen is so beautiful?
If in the past, he responded to the order of the Holy Family and accepted the world's painting wizards, from this moment on, his mentality has changed. Such a beautiful woman should not be missed!

Was this woman also moved by him?

Just when he had this thought, he suddenly saw Qiushui Huaping's demeanor change. He was as quiet as the moon just now, but now his face was reddish suddenly, and his eyes were full of blue waves...

Wu Yulang's heart skipped a beat, she was also moved by me!

Qiu Shui Huaping stood up abruptly, walked out of Linfeng Pavilion, and reached the corridor after only a few steps, facing the young man who came in from the outside: "Why are you here?"

The person standing in front of her was a man from the rivers and lakes. He was tall and handsome, and he smiled and said, "Your mother's birthday, I'm here to celebrate her birthday."

He is Lin Su!
Before he came, he didn't know about her mother's birthday, but now that he knew, he had to come to celebrate her birthday.

The blue waves in Qiushui Huaping's eyes: "Come on!"

They brought Lin Su to the Linfeng Pavilion and arranged them at the table closest to the bead curtain, and she also changed places with her third sister. It seemed that Lin Su and Lin Su were separated by the bead curtain, but they were actually sitting together.

Her arrangement, in the case of so many guests, theoretically not many people paid attention to it, but she still ignored two people.

That is Wu Yulang and Maopi.

These two people don't like each other, but they all pay close attention to Qiushui Huaping, suddenly seeing Qiushui Huaping arrange a young man so close to her, their hearts explode at the same time...

Maopi stood up, came to Lin Su's side, looked at the lake outside the window, and softly recited a poem: "Looking at the wind and water, the screen is fragrant, and the spring water in Dongting is cool overnight... It's really a good place to lean on the building and enjoy the scenery."

As soon as the folding fan is opened, the mood is romantic.

Several scribes cheered in unison...

"Facing the wind and water, the screen is fragrant, and the spring water in the Dongting is cool overnight... What a good poem. The poetic talent of Mr. Pi Pi is really admirable. It is so wonderful to feel the poetic emotion by touching the scenery..."

"Yes, the style of this poem is so elegant, like poetry and painting..."

"As soon as this poem comes out, Dongting is [-] miles away, and it will add another seven minutes of spring scenery. I really deserve to be a famous scholar in Zhongzhou..."

"Three villa owners, Xiaosheng thinks that these two couplets of poems can be engraved on this Linfeng Pavilion..."

The magistrate of Zhou squeezed his beard and smiled: "Since ancient times, famous people have built famous buildings. There are these two couplets of poems. It is really a good story. !"

Several villa owners looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to answer.

It is true that celebrities cast famous buildings since ancient times. An ordinary building, if there are two couplets of wonderful poems carved on it, will often become a famous building, just like the West Mountain of the capital. It's just that the place where the dignitaries and dignitaries of the capital went to spend their summer outings gradually became a sacred place for literature and Taoism in the capital because of the presence of poetry screens. The name of Xishan even flew out of the sky and became famous all over the world.

Ordinarily, if any celebrity came to the villa and left two good poems for Linfeng Pavilion, the people in the villa should be happy, but today's situation is a bit too delicate, the county magistrate and his wife made a special trip to propose marriage for Maopi.

At the same time, the members of Huasheng's family were proposing marriage for the son of Huasheng's family, and the two collided.

Shanzhuang is more inclined to paint the Holy Family.

Under such circumstances, the villa engraved the two lines of Maobi's poems on Linfeng Pavilion, what happened?Wouldn't it be a deep binding with Maupi?
Qiu Shui Huaping's face was very ugly.

She doesn't like other people including her name in poems.

But what can she do?

Who told her father to give her such a name? The word "painting screen" has countless poems, but it doesn't only refer to her, it also refers to the real painting screen. For example, there are several pieces in Linfeng Pavilion...

For the first time, she found it disturbing that the man was shaking his fan triumphantly.

But Maopi was happy. As soon as he stood up and recited two lines of poems, he immediately became the focus of the audience. What kind of painting is the Holy Family? Can your paintings have poems to win people's hearts?Painting is a side door, poetry is the way!
At this moment, a voice came from the side: "Zhongzhou Celebrity Maobi? This name is somewhat familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

Mao Pi's eyes fell, and he stared at the person who spoke, this person was the quack who just entered the door.

For his questions, there is no need for him to answer, the partners behind him will answer.

Sure enough, a literati spoke up: "Young Master Pi is famous all over the world, why are you surprised to hear that? What a fuss!"

Lin Su patted his forehead lightly: "I remember! I heard people in the capital say... Xie Xiaoyan, one of the three talented women in the capital, wrote a poem in front of a famous scholar in Zhongzhou. The famous person turned into anger, spread rumors from all directions, and attacked her viciously, this person seems to be called Maopi, could it be brother?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!

Maopi's face suddenly turned red and purple!
If there is any stain on his celebrity, it is undoubtedly Xie Xiaoyan!
He claimed to be a celebrity, and his poetry was not as good as that of a brothel woman, so he couldn't keep his face off, so he viciously attacked this woman, almost forcing Xie Xiaoyan to commit suicide.

This thing is extremely bad!

It reflects that his character is extremely despicable, his cultivation is extremely shallow, his mind is extremely small, and he even desecrates the sanctity and dignity of Wen Dao!
His grandfather's old rival, a certain great Confucian scholar from the Gongyuan in the capital, used this as an excuse to deprive him of the qualifications for the palace examination and prevent him from entering the scientific examination.

This matter was the biggest thorn in his heart, and Lin Su picked it up without warning. In an instant, he had the urge to kill.

Wu Yulang stood up: "Mr. Mao Pi seems to have come to the wrong place today. You can't tolerate a woman who is stronger than you, but there is a strange woman in front of you, who is much stronger than you. I hope that Mr. Mao will not make up things when he goes out." It is better to slander her than to slander her."

What he did with the knife was extremely lethal, why did Maopi come here today?

It is to propose to Qiushui Huaping!

And is Qiushui Huaping worse than Xie Xiaoyan?
You can't even tolerate Xie Xiaoyan, can you tolerate Qiushui Huaping?

Only this logical relationship is needed, Qiushui Villa will not marry Qiushui Huaping to him even if killed, otherwise, what will people in the world say?It would be said that the autumn water painting screen is not as good as Xie Xiaoyan!
The magistrate realized this level, and his face changed...

What about counterfeiting?His face has turned into a pig's liver, and he can't wait to find a gap to get in.

Wu Yulang ignored him, walked forward, and bowed to Qiushui Huaping through the bead curtain: "Wu Yulang, the saint of Xiaosheng painting, met Qiushui girl."

Qiu Shui Huaping's expression was ugly, and he nodded slightly, signaling to return the salute.

"Xiaosheng made a special trip to celebrate Lingtang's birthday today. I didn't know that the girl was also at home, so I didn't bring a gift for the girl. It's really rude..."

Everyone was slightly surprised.

What do you mean?
If you bring a gift, you can mention it at this time. Why don’t you mention it without a gift?
Wu Yulang then said: "...just draw a picture on the spot and give it to the girl!"

He lifted his hand lightly, and a pen appeared in his palm, and the pen fell on the gold paper. In a moment, on the gold paper, an extremely delicate and beautiful peony flower appeared. , this flower floats from the paper, and the breeze blows, filling the pavilion with fragrance.

Everyone sniffed in unison, all shocked.

Lively on the drawing paper, the wind blows and the fragrance stays in the painting!
What kind of painting realm is this?
The second villa owner Qiushui Changhu said: "Mr. Wu said he didn't bring a gift, but this casual painting is such a heavy gift! This peony is hard to find!"

The second villa owner is the one who insists on marrying the family of the painting saint, so naturally he wants to push Wu Yulang's performance further.

Elder Wu squeezed his beard and smiled: "To be honest, Yulang's paintings are highly sought after by high-ranking officials and rich people. If this painting is sold, it will cost ten thousand taels of silver!"

Upstairs, downstairs, hundreds of guests, all heartbeats accelerated.

Oh my God, with a flick of a pen, ten thousand taels of silver are in the blink of an eye!
Who can match such an expert?

No wonder he dared to bluntly say that he didn't bring any presents. How could a person like him need to bring any presents?Just give him a pen and a piece of paper, and he can turn stones into gold!
The sisters around Qiu Shui Huaping all stopped breathing.

They either flaunt their status, or their wealth, or their official position, but at this moment, they can't flaunt them all, because they suddenly realize that no matter how much they flaunt themselves, they are still inferior to the fourth sister, and those who propose to the fourth sister are unimaginably high-end, They are people from two worlds with their husbands.

At this moment, they all seemed to agree with Fourth Sister.

The fourth sister has not been married for 30 years, and what she is waiting for is today. With 30 years of walking in the rivers and lakes, in exchange for the infinite scenery of today...

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded: "Mr. Wu, your gift is good, but unfortunately, I gave it to the wrong person!"

Um?Wu Yulang's eyes fell on the face of the speaker, who was still the one who mercilessly uncovered the scars in the early stage.

Just now he was pleasing to the eye of this person, but now, he is not pleasing to the eye.

"What do you mean, brother?" Wu Yulang said.

"Your painting skills are not as good as painting screens!" Lin Su said: "What you can do, she can do better than you! Then the question arises, why did she accept your paintings? She wants to paint, and she wants to paint." Can't you draw?"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, yes...

Wu Yulang's paintings are worth thousands of gold, and it is a great gift to give to anyone, except Qiushui Huaping!
Because she is famous for her paintings!

And her painting skills are deeper than Wu Yulang's!

She wants to paint, paint herself!

What does your gift mean to her?
Wu Yulang's face suddenly sank: "Wu's gift is just a wish. Brother, I belittle you so much, but I don't know what qualifications you have?"

As soon as these words came out, the wind direction returned.

Yes, although this painting is not that attractive to Qiushui Huaping, it is still worth ten thousand taels after all.

And you?What qualifications do you have to evaluate?

Can you send ten thousand taels of silver?
Even if you can send ten thousand taels of silver bills, how can it compare to Wu Yulang who can turn stones into gold in an instant with his own hands? The 1 taels of silver ticket is only worth 1 taels of silver, but his painting on the spot is a manifestation of his personal ability!With these hands, no amount of money is a problem!
Lin Su smiled: "Brother, don't get me wrong. I didn't belittle you. I just want to tell you that when you give a gift, you have to give what the other person needs."

"Hehe, tell me, what do you think others need..."

Qiu Shui Huaping's heart was beating wildly, what did she need?All she needs is one thing, the love between him and her!Do you really want to talk on the spot?so many people...

Lin Su turned to her: "Huaping, the painting you drew on the lake last night was missing a poem, how about I make it up for you?"

Qiu Shui Huaping's face suddenly turned red...

The faces of everyone in Linfeng Pavilion changed...

Last night, he and Qiushui Huaping went boating on the lake last night?
what's the situation?
This is to jump out of the rhythm of the third person, and he is still a quack who is not in the eyes of everyone from the beginning to the end!

Qiushui Huaping's father, Qiushui Changkong, stared at his daughter, his face was not straight, because his daughter's complexion was too abnormal. As a father, this was the first time he saw the red glow on his daughter's face...

The hand of Qiushui painting lightly lifted up, and a piece of gold paper flew towards Lin Su. As soon as the gold paper came out, it seemed to drive the Dongting water outside the window...

The face of Elder Wu of the Huasheng Shengjia changed slightly. The layman watched the excitement, and the expert watched the doorway...

As soon as the painting caught his eyes, he immediately felt the shock...

It is daytime at the moment, but once this painting is done, the entire Linfeng Pavilion turns into night, and the sky is full of stars.

The floor of Linfeng Pavilion seemed to have become a wave of Dongting, and even the teacup in front of him was also a wave of Dongting.

The pillars of Linfeng Pavilion became sandbars in the lake.

The chair under him became a swallow boat.

At this moment, everyone in Linfeng Pavilion is under the shadow of this painting.

Even he couldn't escape for a while.

This woman, the art of painting is so profound!

This kind of painting is already an out-and-out literary treasure. Compared with Wu Yulang's painting just now, it is pure rubbish!

So, there is a question - can such a painting be inscribed with a poem?
Who deserves the poem?

Lin Su raised his hand and wrote down with the precious pen...

"The east wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Lord Zhou has a lot of white hair overnight..."

As the pen falls, the multicolored glow suddenly fills the air, just two sentences, it is the colorful glow!Everyone stood up abruptly, all holding their mouths, oh my god, how is this possible?How could it be colorful poems?How could the Jianghu people in front of them write colorful poems?
That impostor, staring at the pen in Lin Su's hand, couldn't believe it at all...

In Lin Su's pen, there are the last two sentences: "When you are drunk, you don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and presses down on the galaxy!"

The third sentence comes out, colorful to colorful!

At the fourth sentence, a ray of blue light suddenly circled up, and in the void, blossoming green lotuses...

"Poetry handed down from generation to generation!" I don't know who shouted...

With a bang, the chair under the magistrate's butt suddenly broke its leg...

All the people standing up abruptly...

The blue light flows through the Linfeng Pavilion, and draws a huge blue curtain on the Dongting Lake outside, which stretches for hundreds of miles. On the blue curtain, the golden light flows, forming rows of large characters across the sky...

"The east wind blows the waves in the old Dongting, and the Zhou Lord has a lot of white hair all night. When he is drunk, he doesn't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams. "

"Lin Su!! He is the number one scholar Lin Su!" Someone shouted.

"I really didn't expect that I could also witness the birth of a poem handed down to the world..."

"Blessed is Dongting Lake, and the green poems are handed down from generation to generation, and will be recorded in the annals of history forever..."

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(End of this chapter)