Wang Fugui's family background is rich, but he likes to be courteous and elegant, and he especially likes to make friends. He can also write some poems, so he often likes to show off with a few mediocre poems, and occasionally he can write a few relatively good poems.
Now that he knows that Lu Changsheng also likes poetry, he can't help but take the initiative and want to show off.
"Brother Wang, this proposal is very good!"
"That's right, that's a good idea."
Everyone nodded.
And Lu Changsheng just glanced at Liu Qingfeng.
In fact, Lu Changsheng didn't dislike things like reciting poems and having fun, but he was worried that if he recited a poem and some strange phenomenon appeared, it would be bad.
Fortunately, there is the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, as long as it is not an excessive vision, it can still be suppressed.
"In this way, it's a temporary idea, and I'm in a hurry. Why don't we listen to Brother Wang's poems first, and then listen to Brother Lu's masterpiece,"
Zhou Haijie opened his mouth, thinking that it would be difficult for Lu Changsheng to compose poems temporarily.
And Lu Changsheng nodded.
Immediately, Wang Fugui coughed slightly, and then spoke.
"If that's the case, then I'm going to show my ugliness."
After saying this, Wang Fugui stood up and spoke slowly.
"Red Boat Jinling Tour!"
"The boat is with the fish!"
"Just like you and me!"
"Together is fate!"
Wang Fugui read it very affectionately.
Especially the last sentence is full of emotion.
"good!"
"Good! Good! Good! What a good poem!"
"Brother Wang is really talented, that's great!"
Everyone immediately showed admiration.
And Lu Changsheng was dumbfounded.
This thing is also called poetry
Can this blow too
He didn't know whether this group of people was looking at the two parts of the silver, or if they were really low-level.
This kind of saliva poem needs rhyme without rhyme, and words without words.
He looked at Liu Qingfeng, and the latter nodded involuntarily. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to think it was pretty good from his expression.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng despaired of this world.
They are all illiterate.
"Brother Wang's poems are full of emotion. The opening sentence is about a red boat tour in Jinling, and the boat and fish accompany the scene as a foreshadowing. The following two sentences are like you and me. Meeting is fate, and the essence is written."
Zhou Haijie is simply a super licking dog.
And Zhang Peng also nodded and said: "The finishing touch is the last sentence, getting together is fate, yes, it is indeed fate when we meet together."
When he said this, everyone nodded.
"Brother Lu, have you thought about it yet?"
At this time, Zhou Haijie asked Lu Changsheng with curiosity in his eyes.
And Lu Changsheng got up slowly, and originally planned to think about a better poem, but now it seems, hehe!
"The black clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountains."
"Bai Yu jumped into the boat randomly."
"The wind comes and blows away."
"Wanghu Tower has water like the sky."
Lu Changsheng drank the poem slowly.
He is very calm. This poem was written by the great writer Su Shi, and it is more than enough to deal with these people.
However, the poem is finished.
Everyone frowned slightly, and Zhou Haijie spoke even more.
"Brother Lu's poem is really good. It describes the black clouds like overturned ink, which has not yet covered the mountains. The raindrops fall on the lake, splashing countless water splashes, jumping into the cabin in disorder, and then the strong wind blows, and the clouds on the lake are blown away. The last sentence, after the rain, the sky is clear, the wind is calm and the waves are calm, let the boat go up the building, lean on the railing and look at the lake, the water reflects the sky, the same color is blue, clear and beautiful."
"But... this poem is not suitable for the occasion."
Zhou Haijie really has some culture, and he immediately understood the meaning of Lu Changsheng's poem.
I just feel that Lu Changsheng's poems are not suitable for the occasion.
Everyone also nodded.
Although the poems are beautiful and the words are excellent, the problem is that there always seems to be something missing in poems that are not suitable for the occasion.
"Where is the scene?"
Lu Changsheng said with a smile, and everyone's hearts fluttered immediately.
But soon, Zhou Haijie came back to his senses and replied: "The weather is clear, where are the dark clouds and the rain?"
Zhou Haijie was so curious.
At that moment, Lu Changsheng smiled lightly.
He walked slowly to the bow.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand, and said slowly.
"Rain, isn't this coming?"
The voice rang out.
in an instant.
tick! tick! tick! tick!
tick! tick! tick! tick!
Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface.
The heavy rain fell, and the water droplets jumped on the whole river.
Between the mountains and rivers, mist filled the air.
The black clouds were like ink, but they could not completely cover the mountains.
Among the red boats.
Everyone watched all this in astonishment.
This... this... this is too extraordinary.
Zhou Haijie was stunned, Wang Fugui was stunned, Zhang Peng was stunned, and everyone on board was stunned.
Look from a distance.
on the bow.
Lu Changsheng was dressed in white, like an immortal. He stood on the bow of the boat with his back to the crowd. At this time, it was raining heavily, misty mountains and rivers, and the sound of rain could be heard in his ears.
"How can there be such a handsome person in this world?"
A woman spoke slowly, her eyes blurred, her heart had already fallen on Lu Changsheng.
Even a man can't help but sigh with emotion, feeling inexplicably inferior in his heart.
Looking at the heavy rain pouring down, Lu Changsheng also had some inexplicable tactile sensations.
Standing at the head of the bridge, someone opened an umbrella, and the strong wind blew, making the corners of the clothes rattle.
Standing with his hands behind his back, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but speak.
"A flat boat in the waves, sleeping in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When I wake up, my eyes are full of green hills, and I go back shaking the green coir."
"The spring rain breaks the bridge and people can't cross it, and the boat is propped out of the shade of the willows."
"The spring water is as clear as the sky, draw a boat and sleep in the rain."
"Red raindrops drip on the flowers, green smoke hangs between the willows."
A line of poetry was uttered by Lu Changsheng.
In an instant, a mirage appeared in the mist.
Ships appeared one after another, and figures appeared one after another.
Someone fell asleep in a flat boat in the waves. When he woke up, the green hills were dyed with twilight, and he was shaking his green coir raincoat to leave.
In spring, the river water is clear and green, which is better than the blue sky. Lying on the boat and falling asleep listening to the sound of rain, what a beautiful sentence this is.
On the Jinling River, there are many ships coming and going, and they all marvel at the mirage in the water mist.
Lu Changsheng smiled lightly.
This kind of beauty is intoxicating, as if all the fighting and right and wrong have disappeared.
Everyone in the red boat got up one after another, walked to the bow, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery together with Lu Changsheng.
"The spring water is as clear as the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain, it's so beautiful, this sentence is so beautiful! Brother Lu is a genius!" Li Yue admired it from the bottom of his heart, and he bowed to Lu Changsheng.
"Red rain flowers are dripping, green smoke is hanging between willows, although there are no willows, but the beauty is in my heart, Brother Lu is a great talent." Zhou Haijie is also deeply moved.
Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful words and couldn't extricate themselves.
And that's it.
The sky suddenly cleared up.
The water of the lake is clear and the sky is blue.
The heavy rain came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
He left a worldly beauty to the people on board.
Looking at the beautiful scenery, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Longsheng, why are you so handsome?"