Lin Su had already detected Zhang Haoran's arrival. He reached the door and opened it. Zhang Haoran appeared at the door and brought a jar of wine...
"How did you know I was here?"
"You underestimate your status as the number one scholar. You are already a famous person in the capital. When the number one scholar enters the building, Yuebin Inn can't wait to advertise on the door..." Zhang Haoran looked around: "I know you have an old problem.
, isn’t there a woman hiding in the room?”
"Hide your sister!" Lin Su said: "I went to Beijing this time, but I didn't even go to the home of a relative of the Qu family..."
It's all true.
Zhang Haoran understood: "That's good, I'll have a good drink with you!"
He put down the wine jar, took out the cups, and conjured up a table full of side dishes like a magic trick. The dishes were good, and the wine was white clouds...
"Are you planning to talk to me all night?" Lin Su was speechless.
Your sister is still in the bathroom...
Zhang Yiyu didn't dare to breathe in the bathroom. She was so regretful that she should have run away earlier if she had known that her brother was going to do this. Now she is hiding in this airtight bathroom, but she can't run away. If her brother was like before
Her brother, she can disappear at any time, but her brother is already a great scholar, and his sensitivity is extraordinary...
"I really have a lot to say to people, brother, I'm very lonely..." Zhang Haoran let out a long sigh.
What are you lonely about?
My parents and grandpa are all around me, and there are a lot of friends in Beijing...
Zhang Haoran said, some things are just like this, obviously you are in the world of mortals, obviously there are a lot of people around you, but you are even more lonely...
He was very unhappy in Zhongshu Province. He felt that this place was just a prison...
When the people around him speak, he knows they are lies, and when he speaks himself, he also knows they are lies. Everyone wears a mask, and you can’t see clearly who is behind the mask...
Just now, Huo Qi and Li Yangxin came to see me. By the way, Qiu Mochi also came to see me. They knew that you had just entered Beijing and wanted to get together with you tonight, but I stopped them. I know how influential you are in the officialdom now.
If they violate taboos, they will all be jealous of Shangguan...
Lin Su raised his glass: "You are right! I didn't contact them, and it was precisely because of this."
"I'm the only one who doesn't care!" Zhang Haoran said: "Because the prime minister is already suspicious of me. Since he is suspicious, then tear off the veil. It will be easier if you tear it apart..."
Zhang Haoran was suspected by Lu Tiancong because of Lin Su. Lin Su exposed Lu Tiancong's memorial in front of His Majesty. What kind of person is Lu Tiancong? He immediately knew who leaked it. He, a dignified prime minister, was
How humiliating is it to be forced to kneel down to His Majesty to beg for an official position? How could Zhang Haoran not be given a pair of small shoes?
"I'm sorry!" Lin Su patted him on the shoulder: "I have been trying not to hurt my friends, but some things still..."
Zhang Haoran smiled softly: "Since we are friends, how can we not be involved? I am still willing to get involved with you. Isn't there a sentence in the flower funeral poem: I come clean and leave clean? I
Zhang Haoran was originally just a wealthy idler. Even if he lost this job, he would just go back to the past. He was still the maverick Zhang Haoran. What? The biggest problem recently is not this. What I really want to find you today is not these.
…”
"What is that?"
Zhang Haoran sighed: "My old man has a seizure!"
Huh? Lin Su doesn’t understand.
Ah? Zhang Yiyu almost jumped in the bathroom. Grandpa had a seizure? Is he sick?
Zhang Haoran said: "Don't get me wrong, my old man is really having a seizure. He actually looked at the wall of poems left at my house and said he didn't like it. He said that there were poems all over the wall, but none of Zhang's family members. He had to catch me and make me...no within ten days..."
, now there are only five days left, write a colorful poem within five days, otherwise, I will be ordered to copy "Xia Li" a hundred times! "Xia Li" has 50,000 words, what is a hundred times?"
Lin Su smiled: "Copy "Xia Li" a hundred times... Which etiquette did you violate? Make the old man so angry?"
He sees the essence through phenomena.
The poetry wall is not new today. It has been erected there for decades. Today, it suddenly becomes unpleasant. I caught you. Zhang Haoran wants to complete an almost impossible task - if writing colorful poems is so easy, it will not spread.
After thousands of years, many literati could not write a poem in their lifetime. They could not copy "Xia Li" a hundred times. It is completely illogical to take it so seriously. There is only one possibility, that is, Zhang Haoran violated an etiquette and law.
Moreover, it is not easy to make this matter public. He even suspected that something indescribable happened between you, Xiao Zhang, and an older woman in your family.
Zhang Haoran complained: "What kind of etiquette can I violate? It's absolutely nothing... That's why I said he had a seizure, and that's why I came to you..."
"Let me write you a colorful poem?" Lin Su said: "Isn't that good?"
"If you write it directly for me, what will happen? I wrote a song, please help me see how to change it..."
If someone else had directly asked Lin Su to help write a colorful poem, Lin Su would have done it without any hindrance. But Zhang Haoran was different. He was a literary genius. How could he ask Lin Su to write it directly for him? Then he would sign it.
, then wouldn’t he become the most shameless literary thief among literati?
Change the poem, this is the best!
Zhang Haoran held his hands together, and a piece of paper appeared in his palm, with a poem on it...
"A little bit of injustice, a thousand miles away from death row, walking with the turbid waves, I still remember the red apricot blossoms."
Lin Su recited this poem, feeling the surging heart of the young student in front of him...
Zhang Yiyu in the bathroom also felt slightly distressed. His brother entered the officialdom and was not happy at all...
As for Zhang Haoran, he really didn’t have much confidence in his heart. During this period, he wrote a lot of poems, but he was not satisfied with every one of them. Colorful poems must have something unique. Just chanting the wind and making the moon will not do it.
It is only possible to break through from the point of true feelings.
This is his true feelings after entering the court...
Can the talented poet in front of me, who is famous for his colorful poems, change his mind?
"This poem of yours has real feelings. Have you tried it? Can you make a deposit?"
Zhang Haoran said: "You are really accurate, half step into the golden poem!"
He tried it with gold paper and precious ink. The silver light was rich, with a little gold edge, and it was half-stepped into gold, which was far from the color poem.
Lin Sudao: "Of course the poem contains true feelings, but it lacks a bit of openness. Let me change six words for you!"
"Say!" Zhang Haoran was excited.
Lin Sudao: "A little aura of greatness, a thousand miles of joyful wind, the body is gone with the turbulent waves, I still remember the red apricot blossoms!"
Zhang Yiyu's eyes suddenly opened up in the bathroom...
She listened to her brother's poems, lifeless, but his poems were bold and open-minded, like a knight in a river and lake walking away with his sword, the picture suddenly opened up and boundless...
Zhang Haoran was so impressed that he said: "A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind! It's an eternal quatrain, but you actually implanted my name into it. What's even better is that you actually only changed six words... Okay! Let me try it!"
"
He wrote:
"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind..."
When the poem was finished, the colorful light filled the small room, making Zhang Haoran's face full of excitement...
"Success! You don't need to copy "Xia Li" anymore, no matter how many etiquette laws you have violated..." Lin Su laughed.
Zhang Haoran punched him: "Who has violated etiquette? No matter how much I violate etiquette, I can still break it than you? I'm leaving! I won't tell my sister about you hiding a woman in the bathroom tonight... Don't worry
Play……"
He ran away. Zhang Yiyu hid it well at first, but as soon as the poem came out, she was a little shaken, and she was not able to escape her brother's surveillance after all.
Lin Su was speechless and wanted to tell him, I have already told you, I hid your sister...
Zhang Juzheng is standing on the highest roof of Green Willow Villa. Next to him are shadows...
"Master, has something big happened?" Shadow asked.
Zhang Juzheng let out a long breath: "This kid came back from the Jianghu, rang the bell that shocked the emperor, and had Qin Fangweng killed all nine tribes together. In front of Lu Tiancong, he scolded Lu Tiancong for being a vegetarian, unworthy of his position, and asking for help.
Your Majesty proposes that Lu Tiancong be dismissed!"
Shadow was shocked: "In front of Lu Tiancong?"
"Exactly! Now you know how troublesome this kid is, right?"
The shadow sighed: "He is ruthless in his actions, careful in his thinking, but also bold and bold. It is estimated that Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun will have no sleep tonight!"
"It's not just Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun? The prince... is also sleepless! The tranquility of the court has been broken, but I don't know who the turbulent waves in the sky are going to overwhelm..." Zhang Juzheng said: "Will Yiyu return home?"
Shadow shook his head: "The lady has not returned home!"
Zhang Juzheng frowned: "You haven't come back yet?"
"Sir, Miss is originally from Jianghu. She used to stay away from home for several years..."
"The past was before, the present is now!" Zhang Juzheng said: "You may not know that this kid went with Yiyu when he entered the rivers and lakes. Now that he has come back and caused such a big storm, those people will be credited.
From Green Willow Villa..."
Ah? Is there such a thing? Shadow was also shocked.
With a swish sound, a figure fell in front of the poetry screen, it was Zhang Haoran...
Zhang Juzheng and Shadow were shocked at the same time, and looked at each other, this bastard, is he really writing poetry? The whole mess in front of him is ultimately caused by this bastard Zhang Haoran. If you, the elder brother, are not friends with others, how can your sister get involved in it?
Someone's pirate ship? You can't write any colorful poems tonight, copy "Xia Li" for me...
Zhang Haoran started writing...
"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind..."
After the poem was completed, the colorful rays of light spread around the whole garden with the poem screen wall as the center. The girl below exploded with a bang. Countless people rushed to the main building to announce the good news. Zhang Juzheng and the shadow were shocked...
Poetry Screen Wall finally left an authentic Zhang Jiacai poem!
It's Zhang Haoran, his name is found in the poem...
This is the eternal glory, this is the great joy of Green Willow Villa...
…
It's sunset now.
Above the Western Mountain, Banshan Residence welcomed a guest, but it was also an honored guest, Princess Yufeng.
Princess Yufeng has a villa in Xishan. She spends every summer in this villa. Princess Yufeng also likes poetry and is very familiar with Bi Xuanji. Every time she goes to Xishan, she will come to sit with her.
Sit down and invite her to be a guest in another courtyard.
Coming today, Bi Xuanji smiled softly: "It's a coincidence that Your Highness the Princess is here today. I will introduce someone to you."
"Who?"
"Weak Liu Fufeng..."
Princess Yufeng was slightly shocked: "Lu Youwei? Isn't Miss Lu...suffering from a serious illness? Recuperating here? It's better..."
She herself was a sick person, and she had also paid attention to Lu Youwei, who was also seriously ill. Especially when she watched "The Song of Burial Flowers" countless times, she had a different feeling for Lu Youwei. But Lu Youwei is the granddaughter of Prime Minister Lu.
As a princess of the former dynasty, Princess Feng had quite a taboo on interacting with senior officials of the current dynasty, so she had never met Lu Youwei.
"Miss Lu has met a noble person. She has gotten much better... Come! She is in the inner room..."
When the two entered the house, Lu Youwei had already noticed. As soon as she saw Her Royal Highness the Princess's attire, she stood up and walked to the steps: "Little girl Lu Youwei, please see Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
Princess Yufeng stretched out her hand and quickly held it.
Lu Youwei raised her head and saw Princess Yufeng. Princess Yufeng's eyes fell on her face, and she felt that the rumors were true. Lu Youwei was unparalleled in beauty...
"Sister Youwei, I have read your "The Burial of Flowers" countless times. It is truly touching and touching..." Princess Yufeng said.
A blush appeared on Lu Youwei's face: "Princess, you praised the wrong person. It was Mr. Lin who wrote "The Burial of Flowers". How dare Youwei take credit?"
"The beginning is yours! The poem was also written for you... How many people in the world can get a half-step poem from Master Lin?"
This is true, Lu Youwei's heart was filled with sweetness for an instant...
Yuebin Inn.
Zhang Yiyu finally came out of the bathroom. When her brother came, she hid in the bathroom. It was only now that she was sure that her brother was gone before she dared to walk out. When she walked out, her face was filled with an uncontrollable blush.
Lin Su looked at her and smiled lightly. The brother and sister played a song and then you sang and I came on stage. It was interesting...
Zhang Yiyu glanced at him: "You're still laughing!...Hurry up and write a poem, and I'll evacuate immediately. This shabby house of yours is no place for people to stay..."
"Okay!" Lin Su picked up the pen and took out the gold paper...
"Colorful ha..." Zhang Yiyu was so nervous and excited at the same time.
"Then I'm really clueless..."
Zhang Yiyu refused: "You helped my brother change six characters and changed them all to five colors. It was written specifically for me. Can it be seven colors? Hurry up and write it!"
Step by step...
Lin Su writes...
"If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change. I stopped talking in Nanshan in the middle of the night, and the tears and rain showered me in the end without complaining. How can I be so lucky to be a man in brocade, with wings connected to the branches?
Wish for that day."
As soon as the first seven words came out, Zhang Yiyu's eyes froze.
What a wonderful artistic conception it would be if life were just like the first time we met?
She was instantly pulled back to the time when she met him for the first time...
When the poem is completed, the light on the gold paper flickers, like seven colors, like five colors, turbulent...
Zhang Yiyu's eyes widened, it was a colorful poem, yes, colorful or five-color, you can decide quickly...
Suddenly a ray of blue light shot straight into the sky, and in the night sky, green lotuses blossomed...
Holy shit!
Lin Su shouted softly!
Zhang Yiyu's heart stopped beating instantly. Green poetry? Legendary poetry?
How is it possible?
She only hopes to get a colorful song, but she really doesn't dare to think about passing it down to the world...
Green light flowed through the air, spreading throughout the city, and a line of golden characters rose into the sky...
"If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan..."
The green poem illuminates the night sky, and the line of words below is also clear to the eye - the handed down green poem "Mulan Ci", the author is Da Cang Lin Su, gift Yiyu!
c!Lin Su’s heart skipped a beat.
How could it be a green poem? I think it’s just a colorful poem...
Qicai is completely different from Qingshi. Qicai is good at teasing women when locked in a room, but once Qingshi comes out, the room cannot be closed. This thing goes directly to the sky, and no one within a hundred miles knows about it. This chapter has been completed!