In the morning, the spring was bright, and the sound of the pipa came out.
Outing is not a formal literary meeting, so there is no situation where everyone sits for the whole game, and then the organizer presides over the stage, and a group of literary scholars sit in front as judges. Of course, there were a lot of seating arrangements in the grass at this time. At the side of the grass, a girl danced leisurely in the eyes of everyone. After the dance, a group of talented people applauded, and then everyone said something. talk about poetry.
"... Chen Gong is looking for a really good place. The sky is clear and the air is clear today. From now on, you can see the beautiful scenery of the Yangtze River in your eyes. I think everyone may wish to use the Yangtze River as the theme and write a few poems, and let the champion of the first generation be the taste. What, how about…”
"So good..."
To maintain the atmosphere of the following meeting under loose conditions, it is actually quite simple. A group of students present will write a few sentences when they have something or nothing. Gathering together at this time is even more difficult to conceal the poetic nature. Of course, the problem needs to be balanced. There is no need to propose any uncommon topic at the beginning. Taking the Yangtze River as the topic, everyone can write a poem or two. As soon as these words came out, everyone said it very well, and a beautiful woman picked up her musical instrument and smiled and said, "Xiaoyu would like to sing for Young Master Xue." Then Young Master Xue felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly wrote poems. The poetry is good, if the other party can sing well, it will naturally add a lot of color. In the laughter of the crowd, after a while, there will be the sound of the piano and the singing.
At this time in the grass, not all of them gathered together. Except for the relatively loud group of people here, Li Shishi, Zhou Bangyan and others also gathered not far away, and Chen Luoyuan was also greeting here, smiling. Looking this way, listening to the poems they sang, there are other people chatting and talking all over the place in twos and threes, but most of them are also watching the situation here.
Qin Shaohe was among the largest group of people. He was the champion of the first emperor. He couldn't run away if he was noticed. Besides, he was also interested in the knowledge of the talented Jiang Ning. He might as well come over and join in the fun. . Just to satisfy the elegance of appreciating poetry, occasionally I will look in one direction. Since I came here today, I have not greeted Ning Yi and the others. At this time, Ning Yi's two girls dressed as men are squatting on the grass. side, looking down.
"Oh, the grass is a little steep, the slope is long enough, it looks cool..."
This is the direction with the widest view on the grass side. You can see the Yangtze River and Stone Town in the distance, and down the mountain is a long grassy slope, which looks slightly steeper than forty-five degrees. The kind that people can roll down at once, there is still a forest below, it looks lush and lush, Ning Yi listened to someone sing a song over there, knowing that the main show has not yet started, so he ran over to play the idea of this grassy slope, Anyway, the most important thing for him is to bring Yunzhu here to play.
When a servant saw them on the edge, he came out to warn the danger here, but Ning Yi waved his hand and asked the servant to find some tools. Then the concubine Kangxian also came over: "You kid, what are you doing again?"
"Chen Gong is looking for a good place. What kind of official did he become, and can he buy such a good mountain?"
Ning Yi looked around and asked with a smile.
"Chen Luoyuan only became a magistrate, and later he was a freelancer, but he was famous for his knowledge, and he was not very good at doing things, and he was almost the same as any official."
"Tsk." Ning Yi lowered his voice, "Three years of Qing Dynasty, one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver."
"Haha, you kid, the heart of a villain, and the belly of a gentleman. The Chen family is the big landlord in Jiangning. Although your Su family is rich now, the businessman's family is like a tree without roots. Impossible."
Ning Yi shrugged, then raised his chin to the side: "I'm going to slide down from here."
"Huh?" Kang Xian was stunned.
"There are a few stones in the middle, but I have already chosen the route, so there will be no problem, but this kind of exercise is not suitable for the elderly, Concubine Kang, you can only take a look."
"Haha..." Kang Xian laughed, "Naughty, you are still such a fool. Today, after the gathering of sages, I don't think too much about elegant things, but I want to play that naughty game here. You are also called Jiangning. No. 1 talent, the students from the capital are here today, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."
"What's so funny, it's a green outing, it's just for fun. If it's by the river, I'd like to bring a kite and bring some barbecue."
"That's true." Kang Xian thought about it, "However, your sport is too dangerous. Since you want to come over to play, I can tell you that you can walk up the mountain later. There is a hot spring there. Your game is so dangerous. Why did Miss Nie slip down with you?"
After the old man finished speaking, his face was full of smiles, but Yunzhu's face turned slightly red. Ning Yi thought about it, but it was the same. After a while, the servant brought two wooden boards and two iron bars. Ning Yi looked at the iron bars and found that it could not be used. This thing was too hard. Going up will directly bump people into the opposite direction, but he has played in this aspect many times, and now he only tied the wooden board to the shoes for sledding.
He was busy here, and many people over there couldn't help but look over here. Li Shishi, Qilan, Zhou Bangyan, Cao Guan, Liu Qingdi, these people were more or less aware of Ning Yi's condition. , but most people also know that he has always been a little alienated from these papers. This kind of feeling is actually very strange. Some people in Jiangning actually want to see shocking poems, but some do not want Ning Yi to take action. This feeling is especially true for top literati such as Cao Guan and Liu Qingdi. Anyone, perhaps, has to admit that they are a little afraid of the three words Ning Liheng.
In general, people like Cao Guan wrote a lot of poems, some good sentences and some bad ones, sometimes brilliant, sometimes mediocre. Their fame gradually spread in the field of literary conferences and discussions. Of course, in terms of masterpieces, the top ones are just a few. And Ning Yi does not usually participate in the literary society. He only became famous with a few poems. Although this is a bit sloppy, I have to admit that the three poems that Ning Yi came up with were not for discussion. Used to smash the field.
Ingenious, clearly handed down masterpieces, whether it is when the moon is there, the sapphire case or the storm, this kind of word is written, and people's hearts are surging. But if this kind of word is written, others will not have to write it, so how can they write it
I had previously heard that Miss Qilan invited Ning Yi to write a poem. Cao Guan and others were actually a little wary. They told themselves to show their best performance. He and Ning Liheng were not necessarily inferior. There are too many, not to mention that the other party cannot write good lyrics every time. But this time, when I came here, I could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw that the other party was planning to stay out of the matter, and then I became a little annoyed.
On the other side of Zhou Bangyan and others, they were wondering what Ning Yi was doing. Seeing him tie his shoes to wooden boards, and then slide down the grassy slope, there was a voice: "Wow wow wow... wow..." , I didn't know whether to laugh or cry when I realized that he was actually playing such a childish game.
After a while, Ning Yi climbed up. He sat on the top of the grassy slope for a while, and everyone saw Qilan holding Qin and squatted down to talk to him. After speaking, Ning Yi probably came again. Intrigued, he slid down the grassy slope.
Everyone was a little helpless, and suddenly heard the cry of "ah" from the other side. Qilan was standing on the grassy slope with her Qin in her arms and her face was pale, and the two men dressed as scholars were already planning to climb from the grassy slope. When I went down, I didn't know what happened, and then I heard a shout from below: "It's okay, it's okay, the plank is really not strong..." Many people gathered around with concern, Ning Yi was coming up from below, probably on a grassy slope After a few rolls, the robe was slightly messed up, but he was not injured, but the long wooden board on one of his feet was already broken.
When they came up at this time, everyone smiled and asked him if he was okay. Chen Luoyuan had also come over. Knowing his identity, he asked him to change his clothes in the Zhuangzi below. In fact, the robe was still clean, so he declined. At this time, the group of people had asked Qin Shaohe to write a poem, Qin Shaohe wished to write one, and at this time he laughed: "It's not my strength to talk about poetry, among you, the one who writes better than me , are everywhere, such as Liheng, he is very powerful. We are writing poems over there, but he is doing somersaults here.
Ning Yi patted the dust on his clothes and said with a smile, "I just fell, you want me to write poems, do you want me to play limericks?" Yunzhu looked at Ning Yi's clothes with sharp eyes, and saw that some threads were taken off from Ning Yi's clothes. There was a small hole in the corner, he quickly pointed it out, and Ning Yi frowned and sorted it out. When Qin Shaohe saw that he was really in trouble, he laughed and let him go. After a while, someone suddenly heard someone say: "I heard that Liheng and Shishi are old acquaintances from childhood?"
I just wanted to see if Ning Yi had an accident. The people around had gathered, Li Shishi, Zhou Bangyan and others were also mixed with everyone. At this time, they were talking and laughing. When the man said this, the teacher was slightly startled, and then Glancing at Ning Yi with a smile, did Ning Yi frown slightly, only to hear someone say, "Is there such a thing?"
The news was unexpected, and there was a slight uproar in the crowd, some were unhappy, some were envious, some were jealous. In fact, just a moment ago, among Jiangning's students, there may not be anyone who has a good impression of Li Shishi. After all, the aura of Hua Kui is really attractive. Li Shishi is good-looking and kind. Before everyone wrote poems, she was also by her side. , Although I didn't personally play and sing for anyone, but after others wrote it and commented on it, good things were said. Most of these people have a favorite girl in Jiangning, but today is the number one flower in the capital. If they can win the favor of the other party, it is really a matter of face.
No one is interested in hearing how the girl they like is related to others. Zhou Bangyan and others are also slightly unhappy at this time. This matter was actually spread by Yu Hezhong. He was upset when he saw Zhou Bangyan and others, and knew that his poetry skills were limited, and this time it was related to the reputation of the teacher, so he didn't want to screw it up. Even after the news of Ning Liheng, he was also stunned for a while, but then he came to his mind.
Instead of letting Zhou Bangyan and the others stand out for their teachers, it would be better to let Liheng cover their limelight. Anyway, everyone is old acquaintances. If he wants to come, Liheng will definitely help.
So as soon as he came over, Yu Hezhong asked people about Ning Liheng's news, and then pretended to talk about the old affairs between the teacher and the other party. the focus of the crowd.
"Liheng..." Li Shishi thought for a while, then lowered his head and smiled, "It's true that you and your concubine are old acquaintances. Back then, Shishi and Li's mother studied piano music in Jiangning, and happened to live at the entrance of Sanlian Lane, while the Liheng family People also lived in Sanlian Lane, so I knew each other at that time, but I didn't expect that Xiao Ning back then became the current Young Master Ning, and we can only confirm it when we meet today."
"Is there really such a thing? I'm afraid it has been several years, right?" asked the interested person.
Ning Yi nodded: "Indeed... that's right."
There was another uproar in the crowd. Liu Qingdi stood in the crowd and was very upset at first, but now he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Shishi, and then looked at Yuan Jiner on the other side, thinking of one thing, then Came out with a smile.
"Childhood and childhood, there is no guessing. Liheng of that day, I am afraid that he never thought that the little girl at that time would become today's teacher girl, famous in the capital. I am afraid that the former teacher girl would not think that Brother Ning would be famous in Jiangning today. , became the number one talented person who was praised by everyone. Brother Ning and the teacher and the girl were both a one-off choice at this time. As Buddhism said, this is fate. According to the following, the two must have more I sigh with emotion, if today's Wenhui wants to make a good story, let Liheng compose a poem for Shishi girl and let Shishi girl sing for it, I wonder what everyone thinks?"
He quarreled with Yunzhu and Jin'er only in the morning. At this time, when he met his rivals, he was very jealous and made it clear that he didn't have any good intentions. Ning Yi looked at him with a half-smile, and Liu Qingdi also looked at him tit for tat. Jin'er curled her lips in disdain at the back. Liu Qingdi was too naive. If he really liked Ning Yi, seeing his literary talent, he could easily convince everyone and make the courtesans fall in love. But it just made Sister Yunzhu feel uncomfortable, but whatever, he just happened to take advantage of it and grabbed Sister Yunzhu's heart.
At this time, if Ning Yi really came up with some masterpieces, he convinced Li Shishi on the spot, and let him show it by himself. Cao Guan would not be happy, and Zhou Bangyan and others would not be happy either. But there are more people in the crowd who don't care about their own interests. I wish that the bigger the better, I can't be the protagonist myself, and I am also a participant. After Liu Qingdi's words, someone immediately responded, and Kang Xian also interjected. Feet: "This old man thinks this is interesting." Qin Shaoqian hurriedly started booing: "Little couple, childhood sweethearts, if you want to write, you must write!" Even the shy Xu Xiaohu kept nodding his head: " That's right, that's right." He is a martial artist, so he is quite yearning for this kind of literati gathering, eager to witness a literary and romantic affair.
Li Shishi's eyes swayed, her face was slightly red, she didn't speak, she played her role just right, Ning Yi's eyes swept a few circles in the crowd, Yunzhu was behind him, but he couldn't see it, and kept silent. After a long while, he finally nodded and opened his mouth.
"...Okay." Ning Yi thought about it for a while, then walked directly towards a desk placed not far away, took out paper, pen and paper, dipped in ink, "A limerick, everyone, don't laugh. "
Judging from his expression at this time, it was natural that what he wrote would not be limericks. The crowd gathered around this desk. Some were laughing, while others began to become quiet. Around the grass, people who were alone were also scattered around. are somewhat concerned. Cao Guan, Zhou Bangyan and others frowned and their eyes were quiet. This outing has just begun, but if there are some masterpieces that are handed down now, I am afraid it will be boring next time, and everyone's brilliance will be affected by this song Poetry covered. Li Shishi, on the other hand, smiled slightly beside him, but there was some expectation in his eyes. This poem was related to her, and she really wanted to see it. This old friend, who has been called Jiangning's first genius, can write what poetry.
The strokes are down, the writing is still good, and... that's not limericks.
However, the expressions of everyone gradually changed from smiling to silent, which seemed a little incomprehensible, became confused, and then gradually became strange...
On that paper, there are eight sentences in total...
"Some people are in high buildings, some people are in deep ditches, some people are shining, some people are rusted, there are thousands of kinds of people in the world, don't ask for clouds, people are like rainbows, and you know there are when you meet them."
What kind of poem is this...
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Peeking Out: Modern Poetry…
Well, there should be 9,000 words in two chapters.