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Chapter 607: Royal Banquet 8

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As soon as Wu Zheng's voice fell, a five-strong and three-thin man stood up in the crowd, clasped his fist to Wu Zheng and said: "I will not be here, but the general is going to teach the general to write poetry?"

"Want to learn?" Wu Zheng asked.

Does Wei Changchun dare to say that he doesn't want it? Now Youxiang asked him to learn poetry from Wu Zheng. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he would have to look like he couldn't ask for it!

Just listen to Wei Changchun's Shuanglang smile: "I want to learn at the end, I'm afraid that I can't learn it at the level of not knowing a basket of words at the end!"

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "It's okay. Since I said that I can make a good work by this method, it doesn't matter if this person can't read or write. In short, as long as I'm not a dumb or a fool, I can make good poems. ."

Qin Lei suddenly got up and said: "You are sure boy, this Wei is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Wei Changchun said: "What do you mean by General Qin?"

Qin Lei said solemnly: "What do you mean by your name?"

I have to say that Qin Lei seems to doubt Wu Zheng's ability like this, but Wu Zheng's heart is not only not angry, but also a little warm.

Seeing that they were about to tear them on the spot, Wu Zheng interrupted them quickly: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, the kid doesn't have any other skills, but the ability to come to this poem is not enough for Uncle Qin?"

Qin Lei said: "Your boy's ability to write poetry, my old Qin is good. But this ability to teach people to do things, my heart is playing drums! This surname Wei is like a stone in a pit, smelly and smelly. Hard, what poem can you teach him to make?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Uncle Qin is relieved, my nephew's method of teaching people to write poetry is inherited from the ancestors, and it is really not a blow."

After speaking, Wu Zheng watched Wei Changchun smiled and asked: "This General Wei looks a bit face-to-face! We should have never seen it before!"

Wei Changchun smiled and said: "Haha, it's really dissatisfied that the last general is the marching Sima in General Jiang's army. Just returning from the border, it is understandable that General Wu has never seen the last general before."

"Oh! General Wei is actually the marching Sima of the Peking Daying Camp, then General Wei must be stationed in Fengzhou?"

Wei Changchun smiled and said: "You are wrong about General Wu. Although the final general is returned to the North Daying for restraint, his resident is in Lingzhou."

"Lingzhou, I heard that the place is very desolate! Can General Wei describe your station for me?"

"It's easy to say, it's actually not much worse than the Lingzhou of General Jiang. The final general's station is actually on the bank of the Yellow River. It is a military village between the barren hills. The stationed army is about 30,000."

"Then General Wei can enjoy the spectacular scenery of the Yellow River every day in the military village?"

Wei Changchun laughed and said: "The general said and laughed, the section of the Yellow River where the General Village is located is not very spectacular, just like an ordinary river."

"Then General Wei has overlooked the Yellow River?"

Wei Changchun nodded and said, "Have you ever seen the Yellow River just by the Yellow River?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Then General Wei, please imagine what it was like to return to the military village from Beijing Daying and see him from a distance when he had the military village and the Yellow River?"

Wei Changchun pretended to think for a while and said, "It's nothing special! It's just a big river and a military village located in the middle of the mountain."

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "In fact, if this poem uses vernacular to describe the things in it, there is nothing special, but after adding some rhetorical techniques, the original ordinary love thing becomes moving. General Wei, would you like to give it a try?"

Wei Changchun said: "If you don't know a basket of characters at the end of the battle, how can you meditate words!"

Wu Zheng laughed and said: "It doesn't matter if you can't read! I think General Wei is also a proud speaker. He will always say such bold words! You can use your words to talk about how you are standing in the distance watching the Yellow River. It looks like a military village."

Wei Changchun thought for a while and said, "It's just a big river. If you look in the direction of Junzhai, you can't see the end at a glance."

Wu Zheng said: "If you can't see the end, it will be far away, if you can't see the end, it will disappear into the sky. Are there clouds that day?"

"Sometimes there are, sometimes not. But I am so happy that there are clouds there, so I will be less... (End of this chapter)