"Then tell me, why is Zhuang Zhou turned into a butterfly?"
At this time Zhuge Liang was also anxious. As the saying goes, people have a face and a tree has a skin. Being suppressed by Pang Shiyuan in this way, Zhuge Liang also replaced the original shame with anger. What face and dignity are all rolled to Go on one side, go to hell.
"Ah!" Zhuge Liang hit Pang Shiyuan with such a blow. He hurriedly said, "Of course Zhuang Zhou became a butterfly."
As soon as Pang Shiyuan finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, and even Liu Xun couldn't help laughing, secretly saying that Pang Tong himself was too funny.
Zhuge Liang finally recovered his face and hummed: "Zhuang Zhou has become a butterfly? Shi Yuan's answer is not understandable for people with IQ like me!"
Pang Shiyuan regretted it long after he had finished saying that sentence. In fact, his thoughts were still on the result, without explaining the reason, which was nothing compared to Zhuge Liang.
Originally, Pang Shiyuan wanted to argue for a few words, but Liu Xun saw that it would hurt his harmony if he continued to fight. So he stepped forward to stop and said: "Well, don't be so endless, let me do it."
Huang Yueying, who was on the side, was worried that her husband Zhuge Liang and Pang Shiyuan would fight, but when Liu Xun came forward to mediate, her hanging heart came back.
Everyone turned their eyes to Liu Xun again, and they were all looking forward to Liu Xun's answer. Liu Xun gave a dry cough and slowly said, "The sentence I just said, no matter who turns into someone, but it's always my heart that is changing."
Everyone was not satisfied with Liu Xun's explanation, their eyes were still confused, but after listening to Liu Xun's explanation, everyone was thoughtful and clinging to the little inspiration.
"Things change with your heart, and the state is born from your heart. Ha ha, let you figure it out for yourself!" Liu Xun said inexplicably.
Zhuge Liang heard a shock, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed heavily to Liu Xun, "The lord has such a profound knowledge, Zhuge Liang, I sigh to myself, after the lord raised a point, it seems that everything has been figured out and people have changed It suddenly became clear."
"Me too, after listening to the lord's explanation, thinking about the argument between me and Kong Ming just now, it was really ridiculous." After Pang Tong understood what Liu Xun wanted to express, he was ashamed of his behavior just now.
Liu Xun didn't expect everyone to have such a high level of savvy. As soon as he said it, everyone wanted to understand it. It really made Liu Xun lament that Wolong and Phoenix Cubs are really amazing.
"No wonder the general wanted to express that the decline of the Han family nowadays is not because the man's vitality is exhausted, but because of human beings. With our efforts, the Han Dynasty will definitely be revitalized."
"Okay!" After hearing Zhuge Ruoxue's thorough explanation, everyone applauded.
Nowadays, the beautiful scenery, don’t you want to write something
"At this moment, I can't help thinking of a poem." As he said, Pang Tong pulled out the stopper from the wine pouch, took a sip of wine, the poem prospered, and he chanted casually: "The river flows on the edge of the Yangtze River. The river flows freely from the river. It is a good day to see the sunrise."
"Good poem, presumably Pang Shiyuan was a little confused after drinking, but it still rhymes." Liu Xun nodded.
"I'm also here", Zhuge Liang is also very poetic, "The Yangtze River thousands of miles are white like practice, the mountains are as clear as a lake, the Jiang sails are like arrows, and the mountain springs are like electricity."
"This poem is poetic and picturesque. The view of the sunrise on the Yangtze River is captured, but... In my opinion, this poem lacks a bit of spirit, so I should add a bit more." Liu Xun shook his head gently. .
"Just composing a poem like this is too monotonous. Why don't I play a piece of music to add a little atmosphere. Then, everyone will make a poem based on the piece I played. What do you think?"
Sima Ruoxue’s idea is really good, but is there a piano to play on this river? Liu Xun's face was filled with incomprehension.
"I brought the piano, it was on the carriage." Sima Ruoxue seemed to see Liu Xun's doubts and said loudly.
"Okay." Everyone clapped their hands, and there was a cool clapping sound, and Sima Ruoxue asked his entourage to bring the piano from the carriage. After the entourage set up the piano, Sima Ruoxue reached out and touched the piano, took a deep breath, and began to play.
The sound of the piano has a long history, like high mountains and flowing water, endless streams. Sima Ruoxue's jade hands are like two flying butterflies flying above the strings, flying all over the sky, setting off Sima Ruoxue's otherworldly beauty.
Many of the people present were drooling while watching, and some even stood up while watching, and their eyes were about to fall out. Liu Xun looked at his beautiful daughter-in-law, smiling from ear to ear, and he was extremely happy. But the sound of the piano didn’t even hear a word...
Sima Ruoxue's piano sound is getting faster and faster, slowly from light to heavier, and the speed has also kept up. Under Sima Ruoxue's perfect operation, the strings become wonderful and wonderful, praised by his master. In the sound of Sima Ruoxue's piano, everyone seemed to hear the mountains and flowing water, with a long history and beauty, it was so beautiful.
The sound of the piano slowly moved slowly, one after another. In the end, Sima Ruoxue took a deep breath, and at the last touch, his fingertips lightly stroked the strings, and the last note ended here.
"Okay, great. Worthy of being the lord's wife, talented woman Sima Ruoxue!" When the sound of the piano finished, there was thunderous applause, Sima Ruoxue gently stood up and bowed to everyone. . Although Sima Ruoxue was also a person who had seen big scenes, she was a little embarrassed to be praised by so many people, and her cheeks were slightly red.
"Well, guys, my performance is over. I don't know, every talented person, who has already thought about the poem?" Sima Ruoxue looked around after speaking.
After Sima Ruoxue finished speaking, the people below were silent, thinking that there were many people who just patronized Sima Ruoxue to see Sima Ruoxue's beauty. This made Sima Ruoxue feel disappointed. His eyes kept searching, and he said in his heart: "You people are all wise men known as the world. But you can't even write a decent poem. It's as stupid as a pig."
"No way, is it so difficult to write a poem?"
Huang Yueying said jokingly, taking this opportunity to make fun of these usually arrogant men.
At this time, Liu Xun looked at the proud expressions of Huang Yueying and Sima Ruoxue, and thought to himself, how can the dignified seven-foot man let these two ladies "behave in ways", so he stepped forward and said, "I thought about a song. poetry?"
"Oh? Hehe, okay, come." Sima Ruoxue saw that someone finally dared to come out, and he was too happy to be happy, so how could he dislike it.
"The lord waits a minute, the lord doesn't need to take care of this small matter, let me do it first."
Pang Tong was drunk and said loudly.
"The sound of the green water piano is cut, the green robe is the same as the grass. The birds are noisy with the golden valley trees, and the flowers are all over Chengdu."
"Good, good!" As soon as the drunk Pang Shiyuan finished writing the poem, there was applause and cheers from the crowd, and even Sima Ruoxue and Huang Yueying nodded gently. This poem cleverly describes the sound of the piano and the artistic conception of summer rivers.
"Good poetry, Shi Yuan has a good literary talent. I am very impressed." Zhuge Liang gave Pang Shiyuan a thumbs up, and the unhappiness with Shi Yuan just now has long been forgotten.
"I'm showing my ugliness." Pang Tong seemed to feel good to be praised, but he still had to pretend to be humble.
"Well, I don't know who else can compose a poem?" Sima Ruoxue continued to ask, looking back around. But no one seems to answer, and no one has the meaning of writing poetry at all.
At this time, Huang Yueying suddenly noticed Liu Xun on the side, and said jokingly: "Oh, yes, didn’t the general just say that he wants to write a poem? The general is resourceful, and if he wants to make a poem, it’s as easy as drinking. , It’s not that difficult."
"Um... well... I'm writing a poem for Liu Xun for the first time, everyone... Just don't laugh at me." It was obviously a little nervous to write a poem in front of so many people. Liu Xun was originally not good at writing poetry, but he just proposed it in order not to lose the dignity of a man. I thought that Pang Tong would help him block it and it would be all right, but Sima Ruoxue and Huang Yueying, the two women who are pressing hard, now have no choice but to bite the bullet, for the dignity of a man.
The problem is coming. As for the piece that Sima Ruoxue has just played, Liu Xun just didn't pay attention to it. He didn't know what he was playing, so how to make a poem? Liu Xun squeezed his fists and began to feel anxious.
"Why haven't we started yet? My great poet." Sima Ruoxue urged.
"Yes, let's start." Huang Yueying also began to urge.
Liu Xun glared, and said loudly, "I have to write poems, I don't want to miss it, I want to write it. Are there four treasures of the study? There are no four treasures of the study, don't talk about it!"
"Oh? Haha! Come here, prepare the four treasures of the study for the general." Sima Ruoxue looked at Liu Xun slyly, and Liu Xun shook his head. It seemed that they had come prepared.
Holding the brush in his hand, Liu Xun buried his head in thought, and had to bite the bullet. After a long time, with a stroke of the pen, he wrote a famous poem that he thought could carry the ages. After several waves, Liu Xun put down the brush in his hand and let Sima Ruoxue watch it. After Sima Ruoxue finished reading, her eyes flashed.
"Ah! Good poem! Good poem! This is the best poem I have ever read in my life." Sima Ruoxue exaggerated with wide-eyed eyes. I don't know if it is a sincere admiration or a mockery.
Everyone was surprised, and they gathered around, all wanting to see the verses on the paper. I saw on the paper it was written: two bends like frowning smoke eyebrows, and a pair of eyebrows like joy and affection. Like to see the beautiful woman help the piano. The wonderful music is spread all around. Quietness is like delicate flowers shining in the water, and actions are like weak willows helping the wind. The heart is more than that of the dry one, and the disease is like a xizi wins three points.
"Okay! Great. You deserve to be a general. As expected, our literary talent is soaring, and we are all willing to bow down." Everyone said, clasping their fists toward Liu Xun.
Sima Ruoxue was a little embarrassed when she heard Liu Xun complimenting herself so much. Huang Yueying on the side was extremely jealous. When Liu Xun heard everyone's praise, it was very helpful, and he couldn't help nodding his head again and again.
While Liu Xun was immersed in the praises of the people, suddenly there was an urgent report from the decent people, "Master, it's not good, Zhang Yan led an army of 150,000 to attack Jingzhou, and Jingzhou has sent someone to ask for help."
"What?" The news came too suddenly, which made Liu Xun unexpected...