Tang's dining table

Aunt Chun just walked into the hall. Yu Xiurong, who was watching all directions and listening in all directions, immediately discovered that there were many guests at home today, and the servants needed to be busy all year round, so there was no servant arranged to lead the way.

After listening to Aunt Chun's request, Yu Xiurong pulled Aunt Chun to Yun Chu and said, "The queen wants a poem about the moon."

Hearing what Yu Xiurong said, Wen Wen, who was drinking, drinking tea, and chatting with Yun Chu, Di Renjie, Xue Rengui, Pei Xingjian, and Prince Ji Li Shen, who was sitting in the corner painting, all looked directly at Yun Chu.

If the Tang Dynasty can still produce one poet who is famous all over the world, it is naturally Yunchu who ranks first.

Among the previous poems, "Bie Dida" ranked first. Since this poem came out, people rarely write poems when saying goodbye. Many people think that the poem "Bie Dida" As soon as it came out, I had already written the farewell poem to the end.

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment after hearing Yu Xiurong's words, then looked at Aunt Chun and said, "The whole country is celebrating Yuan Dynasty, and writing a poem is too serious. Why not write a long or short sentence, which can be adapted into a song and dance."

Aunt Chun said: "What the queen wants is poetry, and I don't understand this aspect. Marquis Yun can make up his own mind, but he must write it well. If he doesn't write it well, the queen will be unhappy."

Yun Chu nodded and saw that Yu Xiurong had brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he picked up the pen and prepared to write.

Wen Wenwen grabbed his hand and said, "This is an imperial poem. You have to think about it before writing it. If you write it in a wrong way, everyone in the world will know that you wrote it in a wrong way."

Yun Chu frowned and said: "The queen is very considerate of me and gave me a topic like the moon. Such a thing can be written with just a pen without having to think too much."

Di Renjie said on the side: "Long and short sentences are not allowed on the stage."

Yun Chu smiled and said: 'Wait until I finish writing, and you won't say anything that won't make it on the stage. "

Pei Xingjian also said on the side: "The importance of imperial poetry and prose is neatness and gorgeousness. If the correspondence is not correct, it means contempt for the king."

Yun Chu smiled and said: "You just take the superficial things of poetry too seriously, and that's why you can't write good things. If you feel it, don't worry about the rules, just write as wildly as you want. The artistic conception runs through the whole poem." Literature is good poetry.

Since ancient times, the writing of our tribe has been changing. We cannot stick to the ancients. We must constantly innovate, change, and advance so that future generations of our tribe can see more good things.

Generally speaking, poems, lyrics, and poems are all used to express one's inner feelings, which is what I mean. Poems that express one's inner feelings are definitely good. "

Wen Wen let go of Yun Chu's hand, and Yun Chu immediately wrote in front of everyone.

"On New Year's Eve in Dingsi, I drank happily and got a little drunk. I received the Queen's order and wrote this article to celebrate the festival and to cherish my old friends from Tianshan Mountain."

After writing the prefix, Yun Chu took a long breath and wrote the words "Shui Tiao Song Tou, when will the bright moon come".

Wen Wen said on the side: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou's tune." After saying that, she hummed the tune softly to help Yunchu control the tune.

Yunchu looked at the people gathered around with a smile, and wrote with a pen: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world. "

After writing this, Yun Chu glanced at Yu Xiurong, smiled, and continued to write: "Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will not sleep.

There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

Nung, moon and new moon. "

After writing this long and short sentence, Yunchu apologized to Mr. Dongpo in his heart. After thinking that he couldn't trouble him, his mood immediately became better.

Finally, he put the pen on the bottom and added the inscription "This is written by the minister Lantian Hou Yunchu under the order". He also took his own seal from Yu Xiurong and stamped it. From then on, a brilliant lyrical work that could change the Tang Dynasty's view of long and short sentences came into being. .

Sitting on the seat softly and dejectedly, drinking the wine from the wine glass tastelessly, Wang Yunchu came up with a groundbreaking article without even thinking. He finally admitted that some people are born to be favored by God. At that time, I put all the good things in it, but for myself...except for giving it to a rich family, I had to work hard on myself.

Yun Chu listened to Di Renjie's "When Will the Bright Moon Come" sung to the tune of Shui Tune Song and found it unpleasant, so he sang "When Will the Bright Moon Come" to Faye Wong's tune from long ago, hoping that Aunt Chun would remember it and go back to sing it to her? Wu Mei listened.

Doing this will be of great help to Grandma Chun.

Unfortunately, Aunt Chun was a little stupid and had to sing along with Yun Chu seven or eight times before remembering it. At this time, everyone in the room could sing it, and some people had even begun to find fault.

"Your singing musicians have no way to compose the music. It is beyond the scope of the five tunes of 'Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu' and does not count as ritual music."

Pei Xingjian was very happy that he finally found out some problems.

Yun Chu asked: "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds great, but it's beyond amazing."

"It just sounds good. If there's no suitable music to match it, that's the fault of the musicians and their incompetence."

Gongsun pushed aside several women whose eyes shone when they saw Yunchu, and said happily: "Give it to me, give it to me, and I will make up a nice tune."

Pei Xingjian looked at this stupid and persistent woman like himself and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to fight with the queen?"

Only then did Gongsun remember how dangerous this was, he quickly lowered his head and hid behind Yu Xiurong, but she was tall and Yu Xiurong couldn't stop her.

Aunt Chun stood there stupidly, as if she didn't hear Gongsun's words. It wasn't until Mrs. Cui handed her a food box filled with dried beans, slivers and meat that she happily saluted the people in the room with the words written by Yun Chu. I wrote poems and essays for the emperor, got into the carriage and prepared to go back.

As soon as they went out, they met Naha and the prince. Both of them were holding bamboo helmets in their hands and wearing elbow and knee pads on their elbows and knees. They came in panting from the outside and were covered in dust.

Li Hong saw the food box in Grandma Chun's hand, opened it, took a look at it and said, "Eat less of this stuff, or you'll get fat."

Aunt Chun lowered her head and said carefully: "Naha said it was delicious."

"If you are like Naha and don't stop for a moment, you will naturally be able to eat anything. Unfortunately, you know that if you sit with my mother all day long, your butt is so big, and you eat so much fat, be careful not to even leave the house in the future. Not going."

After saying that, he closed the lid of the food box, hugged his bamboo helmet and entered the hall. He said to everyone in the room: "In two years, Naha will not be able to beat me."

A gentle voice sounded from inside the room: "Is it something to be proud of when you defeat a little girl?"

Li Hong said without any shame: "First defeat a little girl."

When Aunt Chun saw that Li Hong was ignoring her, she returned to the carriage with the food box in one hand and the poem in the other.

She really hoped that the carriage could run slower, but unfortunately, she didn't have enough time and the carriage ran very fast.

When I passed by the bamboo forest again, in a dark corner, there was a man and a woman hugging each other and gnawing at each other. There were also two flower bears hugging each other and looking at the man and woman in horror.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, and the woman was sitting astride the man's lap. Aunt Chun even saw two white and tender calves.

Of course Aunt Chun knew what they were doing, but unfortunately, she didn't have time to look at it... Her life was worse than that of the pair of bears.

After the carriage left Jinchangfang, Aunt Chun closed the curtain and told the coachman to run faster.

When Mother Chun hurried back to Liangyi Hall, she could not open the door of the hall. Zuo Chun, who was guarding the door, said: "Don't go in for now."

Aunt Chun raised the poem in her hand and said, "This is what the Queen wants."

Zuo Chun said: "You can't get in now. There is a giant bear lying behind the door."

Aunt Chun said with a half-smile, "I need to go in and serve the Queen."

After saying that, he took out a piece of meat from his arms and placed it at the door. Then, there was a sound of claws scratching the door in the hall, and the door opened.

Aunt Chun stuffed the meat into the giant bear's big mouth and hurried to find the queen with light steps.

The gauze curtain on the queen's bed hung down, covering the entire bed tightly. Aunt Chun could vaguely see the queen's figure rising and falling...

The Queen is pregnant and it is wrong to do this. Just as Aunt Chun was about to call out, she heard the Queen's deep voice coming from the curtain - "Get out!"

Gongsun's body rolled, and a sword came out from under his ribs, flying up into the air with a red ribbon. Under the command of her hands, the ribbon kept pulling the long sword, like a dragon in the air. soar.

The women and children all saw Gongsun's wonderful performance, while a group of men continued to stay in Yun's hall drinking and chatting.

It's not that they don't want to see it, but that Pei Xingjian won't let them go.

Ever since the man named Kudi Liuli came in, Pei Xingjian completely lost control of Gongsun.

From Yun Chu's point of view, Pei Xingjian was actually quite miserable, but from Wen Wen and Di Renjie's point of view, Pei Xingjian enjoyed all the blessings in the world.

People are different, so their views will naturally be different.

Therefore, when the Tubo woman Dunzhu appeared in front of everyone pushing Helan Minzhi in a wheelchair, everyone looked ugly.

Helan Minzhi took Dunzhu's hand and said to Yunchu: "Dunzhu said, thank you for hurting her and finally letting her meet me."

Gentle, Di Renjie showed a look of horror. They really didn't expect that He Lan Minzhi could actually eliminate the hatred between Yunchu and Dunzhu.

Yun Chu smiled and said, "So, are you grateful to me?"

He Lanmin said: "Don't speak so bluntly in the future. Dundup is learning our words, and she can still understand some words. Do you think Dundup is really smart?"

Yun Chu nodded and said, "I have never doubted this."

He Lanmin said: "Dunzhu still proposed a condition for reconciliation."

Yun Chu frowned and said, "Tell me and listen."

He Lanmin said: "Dunzhu thinks her man is much better than you."

Yun Chu nodded quickly and admitted: "There is no doubt about this."

"In order for you to truly admit that her man is better than you, she decided to put a fruit on her head and let me shoot an arrow from a hundred steps away to shoot down the fruit."

Yunchu swallowed and said, "It's really unique."

Helan Minzhi continued: "At the same time, let Miss Naha hold a fruit and let you stand a hundred steps away and shoot the fruit. The two of us will really determine the winner."

Before Yunchu could speak, Naha said excitedly: "Okay, okay."

Miss Dunzhu picked up an orange as big as an egg from the Yun family's dining table, put it on her head, and walked out with light steps.

Naha also happily went to get the oranges, but Yu Xiurong slapped her twice on the back of the head and held her tightly to prevent her from moving.

Helan Minzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his bow and arrow and aimed it at Dunzhu, who was a hundred steps away. He released the bow string without hesitation. With a crisp sound, the arrow flew out in the direction of Dunzhu with the sound of wind. .

Helan Minzhi's archery was really accurate. Even Xue Rengui, a master of archery, secretly admired Helan Minzhi's ability, because that arrow not only penetrated the orange, but also nailed the wooden board behind Dunzhu firmly. On top, the tail feathers trembled violently.

Seeing Dunzhu walking in proudly, he muttered a long string of words to Yunchu.

He Lan Minzhi translated: "Dundup praised me as a warrior like an eagle. If you dare not shoot the orange on your sister's head, you are a coward with a fox tail tied behind your head."

Yun Chu looked at the angry Naha, then looked at the proud Dunzhu, cupped his hands towards Helan Minzhi and said: "Brother Helan is a great shooter, Yunchu feels ashamed."

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