Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

The sky was completely dark, and a full moon had climbed up in the sky. The white moon was bright and bright.

As the saying goes, "Flowers are the matchmaker of love, and wine is the matchmaker of poetry." After a few glasses of wine, Mr. Shui Qing became interested in composing poems and said: "Ziqing, Xinping, Miss Yu, there are poems but no wine but no energy, there are poems but no wine but no spirit."

There is no poetry in wine, and it is a beautiful night. How about we all compose poetry?"

Mr. Shui Qing suggested writing a poem, and Wei Zixuan immediately agreed: "What the teacher said is absolutely true, and Xinping has exactly what he meant."

Wei Zixuan glanced at Yu Yueqing and Ye Tang. He had already shown his talent. Even if Mr. Shui Qing didn't mention it, he would mention it. Especially that Ye Ziqing, he had to show his strength.

Yu Yueqing also wrote good poems, so naturally she had no objection. She smiled and said, "It's just what Mr. Shui Qing said. I'm afraid that if I don't write well, I'll be embarrassed."

Ye Tang, who wrote poetry, definitely had no objection. Since everyone was interested, let's just have fun and nodded.

Mr. Shui Qing said with a smile: "Miss Yu, please don't belittle yourself. I still remember your sentence 'White rain jumped into the boat in disorder', old man. Don't mention it for showing off your ugliness. If you show off your ugliness, then countless poets all over the world will not."

Alive."

Mr. Shui Qing chuckled. This Miss Yu is also a talented woman, and her poems are excellent. The show of humiliation she said is naturally a sign of humility, but Mr. Shui Qing did not take it seriously.

Luo Yao also came to join in the fun, glanced at Ye Tang and said, "Writing poems is good, I'll come too."

It's a bit strange. Is the little monkey also a good poet? I've never heard of it. I'll see later how good he is and how highly praised he is by his father.

They all agreed to write poems, and Mr. Shui Qing said: "Ziqing, what do you think is a better topic for writing poems?" I asked Ye Tang for his opinion. Everyone here was older than him, so I'd better listen to his ideas.

It is better to do what he is best at.

Mr. Shui Qing was afraid that he would make a fool of himself by giving a bad topic. Ye Tang could naturally tell his good intentions and said, "Whatever, landscapes, flowers and plants are all fine."

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After hearing what Ye Tang said about landscapes, flowers and plants, Wei Zixuan sneered and said, "I think it would be better to use 'Moon' as the title. Landscapes, flowers and plants are too generic."

After Wei Zixuan finished speaking, Mr. Shui Qing glanced at the moon in the distant sky. Taking the moon as his theme was a good suggestion.

"Ziqing, Miss Yu, what do you think?" Mr. Shui Qing asked.

Ye Tang glanced at Wei Zixuan and said, "Let's use 'Moon' as the title. I have no objection." This Wei Zixuan had despised him several times today, as if he didn't offend him.

ah?

baffling.

Yu Yueqing said: "Okay." She just said two words and glanced at Wei Zixuan. She could also see that his attitude towards Ye Tang was not very kind. Could this be the so-called 'literati's mutual disdain'?

Yu Yueqing had some doubts in her heart. It was most disgusting for a scholar to be so dismissive.

Wei Zixuan was an aloof man. As his teacher, Mr. Shui Qing, how could he not know this? He said, "If that's the case, I'll sing a song first, just as a starting point."

In fact, Mr. Shui Qing also intended to make Wei Zixuan suffer a little. It would be best for Ye Tang to come up with another masterpiece to dampen his arrogance, otherwise, with his surname, he would suffer sooner or later.

"The bright moon shines brightly at night, causing the weavers to sing on the east wall. The jade scale points to Meng Dong, and the stars are nowhere to be seen. The white dew touches the wild grass, the seasons suddenly change, the autumn cicadas chirp in the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my fellow disciples held up the six feathers and vibrated them,

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the south and the north, and the oxen will not bear the yoke. There is no solid foundation for goodwill, so what is the use of a false name?"

Mr. Shui Qing read out a five-character ancient poem, which he composed last year, but no one had heard of it.

What's the use of a false name? It's just a false name, what's the point of being proud of it? From this poem, we can also see that Mr. Shui Qing has an open-minded heart and doesn't like false or superficial names.

As soon as he read out this poem, Wei Zixuan and Yu Yueqing cheered. Although it was written about the moon and scenery in autumn, it was really a masterpiece. Mr. Shui Qing truly lived up to his reputation. One poem has sixteen lines, which can be said by modern people.

It's not that easy to make.

Ye Tang also secretly praised it. Although it was out of place, it was indeed a masterpiece. Mr. Chong Shuiqing applauded, and Ye Tang gave a thumbs up and said: "Awesome, as expected, Ginger is still hotter than ever. I admire it."

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Ye Tang's words were suspected of being flattering, so Mr. Shui Qing laughed and said: "You little brat, stop flattering me. This poem was written last year, and it is not a current one. You will have to compose a current one later."

, otherwise, I’ll slap you.”

As soon as Mr. Shui Qing finished speaking, Ye Tang's face turned bitter. He was not such a bully, but was he praising the wrong person? It was really unreasonable.

His poems are very good, but Ye Tang speaks from the bottom of his heart. Unexpectedly, he was called a flatterer. It's unfair, Mr. Bao.

Ye Tang really wanted to cry out for injustice.

Little brat, you deserve it! Luo Yao couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Ye Tang's grimace. See if you still dare to call her Sister Yao even though you're still holding back. I'll use a board to make your butt swollen later. It's best to make you three

There is no bed in the world.

Yu Yueqing's eyes widened as she smiled, "You brat, you must have been caught now," but Mr. Shui Qing said that playing with the board must be a joke. Even if Ye Tang can't do it, there is no point.

Lin Wu pursed her lips and snickered. There was no place for him to cry now, right?

Mrs. Shui Qing smiled and said: "Ye Tang, don't listen to him, just write poems. I don't dare to challenge you." Ye Tang was relieved. Although this child had written several good West Lake poems, but that was probably

It's all done in advance, so doing it now is a bit difficult.

Wei Zixuan chuckled lightly, shook his head a little, looked at Mr. Shui Qing and said, "Since the teacher has thrown the jade in front of you, let the students show their shame and compose a song. If there are any shortcomings, please ask the teacher and my wife for advice."

The word ‘current work’ is specially emphasized.

"My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbows are nurturing pearls. If there is no moonlight in the sky, the cassia branches will damage the westward wheel..." Wei Zixuan stood up, walked around the pavilion for more than ten steps, and then

Read out a seven-character ancient poem.

Wei Zixuan had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was dressed in white and stood with his hands behind his hands, making him even more elegant. Ye Tang secretly thought, should he find a folding fan and hand it to him?

This makes it easier to pretend to be b.

Ye Tang didn't have much affection for Wei Zixuan. He was too arrogant and despised people. Although his literary talent was good, Ye Tang didn't take him seriously. It was just a masterpiece, and it was far from a masterpiece.

After Wei Zixuan finished reading the poem, Mr. Shui Qing and Mr. Shui Qing nodded. Mrs. Shui Qing smiled and said: "Zixuan's poem is not bad. It seems that your literary talent is almost better than that of your teacher. Not bad."

Mrs. Shui Qing gave a good evaluation, and Mr. Shui Qing said: "Xinping's poem deserves the title of 'excellent work'. It is very good." It is very good that the current poem can reach this level.

Mr. Shui Qing appreciated it very much.

Yu Yueqing and Luo Yao didn't say anything, but they both looked at Wei Zixuan in surprise. This poem was not only good, it was also excellent. Guizhi supported Xiang Xilun, and the word "Xilun" was used to describe it.

The moon is wonderful.

Yu Yueqing and Luo Yao were very impressed.

After reading this poem, Wei Zixuan felt a little proud. It was indeed what he had done. He was praised by his teacher and his wife. Wei Zixuan showed a charming smile and looked very gentle and elegant.

Sitting down, Wei Zixuan glanced at Ye Tang with a very proud expression. Ye Tang looked a little bored and said, "What's so good about you? Isn't it just that you wrote a good poem? A gentleman should be as gentle as jade."

Do you understand?

Ye Tang shook his head.

(PS: Please collect and recommend, I’m not angry, it’s not worth it. I went out with friends, I was sweating, and I was a little dizzy after drinking. I will update it tomorrow. Thank you Tianlong for the reward.)

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