Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Chu Wen spent the whole night thinking about the physical nature of this world. When someone in the courtyard was talking about something interesting, he would prick up his ears from time to time to eavesdrop, and he did not sleep all night.

It was just getting light in the sky and Chu Wen felt a little sleepy, so he thought of going to the well in the yard to wash his face.

The four guys chatted all night long, full of flowery words and poetic ideas.

Seeing their master leave the east wing, the four fairy-like figures shut up at the same time, and their eight big eyes looked at Chu Wen at the same time, shouting in unison:

"Owner."

The four voices each have their own characteristics. The clear and melodious voice of the master made Chu Wen forget all his sleepiness and made him feel relaxed.

"Didn't you sleep?" Chu Wen asked deliberately.

After listening to the fresh words and tricks of the night, they were excited. When they heard the master's question, they immediately spoke at once:

"Master, let me tell you, the wife of the man next door is cheating on her. Her lover is a cloth seller with a full beard and is very ugly..."

"Master, the lady from the Li family across the street took advantage of her husband not being at home and had an affair with a servant in the yard. The man was fair-skinned, not tall, but very young..."

……

It's so poetic and picturesque. I didn't expect these two rabbit spirits to have such big mouths.

How could they tell these girls' gossip to men? They blushed with shame.

Seeing this, Chu Wen laughed out loud. His evil humor burst out and he immediately recited a poem:

"I should pity the imprints left by the teeth of my clogs on the moss, and the fact that the door has not been opened for a long time even though I knocked on it."

"The garden is full of spring, and the garden can't be closed. A red apricot comes out of the wall."

This poem uses scenery to express emotions, and in just a few sentences, it expresses the endless vitality of spring.

The poem specifically mentions apricot blossoms, and I was so happy that I recited it repeatedly in my heart silently.

Shi Qing suddenly recalled the scene of the lady next door having an affair.

The owner in the poem didn’t come to open the door, perhaps because he felt pity for the moss, or perhaps... the man was at home?

Combined with the last two sentences, the poet's face turns red. Is the host teasing us?

Thinking of this, Shi Qing looked at Chu Wen and saw an ambiguous smile on his master's face, and then she understood.

In this way, the artistic conception of this poem is taken to a higher level.

In just a few sentences, the loneliness of the person outside the house was portrayed vividly.

He knew clearly that his lover was in someone else's arms, but he still deceived himself and said that his lover was afraid of damaging the moss and that was why she didn't open the door.

The last two sentences use the beauty of spring to compare lust, and vividly and interestingly describe how the restrained lust will eventually become uncontrollable.

It is even more clever to use the metaphor of a woman having an affair.

wonderful!

How wonderful!

Absolutely!

I don’t know how the owner could write such exquisite sentences in such a short time.

Thinking of this, Shi Qing looked at Chu Wen with eyes full of admiration.

After a moment, Shi Qing turned to look at Hua Yi.

Seeing Huayi with a smile in her eyes, staring at her master in a daze, it was obvious that she had not yet understood this level.

And the sweet words are flattering him.

"Master, this poem is really beautiful."

"Master, this poem is great."

Without revealing her poetic feelings, she stood up gracefully, bowed to Chu Wen first, then pouted her lips and said coquettishly:

"Master, you are biased. You only gave such a beautiful poem to Sister Huayi. What about me?"

The poetry is inherently quiet, elegant and delicate. This act of coquettishness, like Daiyu's coquettishness, caused ripples in Chu Wen's heart and his heart skipped a beat.

Chu Wen smiled at the poem, strained his throat, and chanted in a soft baritone:

"The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the spring breeze makes me lazy and sleepy."

"A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner. I prefer light red over dark red."

After the poem was finished, the poetic sentiment stood there like a piece of wood, motionless for a long time.

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the lazy spring breeze relies on the breeze, and there is a bit of loneliness in the leisure. Isn’t this a portrayal of myself in these years?

In just fourteen words, he expressed his delicate feelings over thousands of years.

The beauty of the words, the sincerity of the artistic conception, and the vividness of the portrayal are unparalleled.

These years have been a free and easy transition of spring and autumn, and a lonely and helpless experience of ups and downs. It's all contained in these fourteen words.

A cluster of peach blossoms bloom without an owner. The owner says that the peach blossoms bloom freely, not relying on anyone's appreciation. At the same time, it also expresses the loneliness of the peach blossoms without an owner.

I don't like deep red, I like light red. The owner said that he doesn't like strong deep red, he only likes the elegant light red of peach blossoms. These straightforward words make the poet inexplicably happy.

It turns out there was a reason why the owner chose to relieve himself under the peach tree.

In an instant, Chu Wen's image in Shi Qing's heart became a little taller and a little closer.

If I say that I recognized my master last night, it would have allowed the poetic and picturesque original body to transform.

At this moment, the poetic and picturesque feelings truly developed in Chu Wen.

This is the charm of poetry. Although there are many things in poetry, knowing the feelings and interests are the must-have skills for picking up girls, and Liu Sanbian has mastered these three aspects.

Many ancient poems, when recited by modern people, still bring tears to people's eyes.

Just as he was immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, Huayan Qiaoyu hugged Chu Wen's arm and jumped and shouted:

"Master, I want poetry too."

"I want it too, I want it too."

Chu Wen wanted to laugh when he saw these two fools. After thinking for a while, he said:

“A rabbit squats under a tree, a toad swims in a pond. When a radish falls into the water, the rabbit becomes worried.”

"The pond is full of ripples, and the toads are busy playing in the water. If I could swim, why would I be so sad?"

After reciting a poem, the poet covered his mouth and laughed secretly, laughing so hard that his branches and feet shook and he bent over with laughter.

He spoke sweet words but looked excited, jumping around the yard.

"That's great. I have my own poem too."

"How did the master know that we can't swim? The master is so smart."

"When I was in the woods, I fell in love with the master at first sight. What do you think of my vision?"

"It was obviously me who saw it first, Hua Yan, you are cheating."

"It's obviously me first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

……

Chu Wen looked at the four fairy-like people in the yard and was filled with joy.

Could it be that Master knew there were beauties in this courtyard and was intentionally giving me benefits?

The master is a very nice person.

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