Yao Jianyu poured himself a cup of tea, but there was really no one to pour it for him, so he had to do it himself.
He held up the tea cup and took a sip, and said: "Junior Brother Meng, it is difficult to write poetry. Even the students in the capital who have read poetry and books dare not say that they can write a good poem. Junior Brother focuses on cultivation and dabbles in books.
I’m afraid there are very few.”
"I know a great scholar in the capital who is well versed in poetry. I can introduce him to my junior brother. If we communicate more with him, maybe it will be easier for our junior brother to compose poems."
The implication is that of course you can't compose poetry. You are still very young. You should read more poems and books with the great Confucians, so don't show your shame here.
Liu Shiyun nodded. In fact, what Senior Brother Yao said is quite reasonable. Meng Xing must have spent a lot of time and effort to compose a night poem. If he wants to compose one in a short period of time, with Meng Xing's
Knowledge may be difficult.
How can those who study martial arts compare to those students who spend all day soaking in books?
Therefore, she actually didn't have much hope in Meng Xing's ability to write good poems.
She just wanted to observe Meng Xing's calligraphy. This unique thin gold calligraphy looked like a beautiful painting when connected together, which fascinated her.
Yao Jianyu was immediately proud, it seemed that Junior Sister Liu also agreed with his statement.
"Yes! What Senior Brother Yao said is very reasonable. In fact, it is so easy to write poetry. I am just trying to catch up. Senior Sister Xiao forced me to compose poetry. Doesn't this make me look embarrassed?"
Meng Xing echoed.
Yao Jianyu suddenly became even happier. It turned out that this guy was not sure about composing poetry, and he seemed to want to refuse to write poetry.
Yao Jianyu then said: "Since Master Meng has promised Junior Sister Xiao, naturally he cannot make a mistake. A gentleman's words are hard to follow. I will help you comment later. If it is really not good, I can take Junior Brother to the capital to report to that person."
If you study a lot, that great scholar will definitely be willing to accept Junior Brother Meng as his disciple."
Well, as long as we get this Junior Brother Meng away, Junior Sister Liu will no longer ask him for nonsense poems. Yao Jianyu felt that he had thought of a good idea, and his mood suddenly became happy.
"Okay, thank you so much, Senior Brother Yao. Senior Brother Yao is really a good person. He is indeed a good person among men. He also shows the style of a cultivator in everything he does. He is worthy of being an example for us outer disciples to learn from. Junior Brother must learn more from Senior Brother Yao in the future."
Meng Xingdao.
The dark clouds on Yao Jianyu's somewhat gloomy face suddenly cleared. Junior Brother Meng was really good at talking. He kept saying "one of the best among men" and he wanted to learn from him. He praised him so much that he felt quite happy.
However, when it comes time to suppress Junior Brother Meng later, he still has to suppress him. After all, Junior Sister Liu also admires his talent and learning so much, so Junior Sister must be made to recognize the level of Junior Brother Meng's talent and learning, and that's all.
The last time I wrote a good poem, I'm afraid it was because a blind cat met a dead mouse, or I spent money to buy the poem just to show off to others and show off.
He is still familiar with the business of scholars.
Xiao Yuluo finished polishing the ink, glanced at Meng Xing who was still sitting there drinking tea slowly, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Meng, you can come and compose a poem. Have you thought of the verses?"
"Let me think about it again," Meng Xing said.
The verses I had learned in my previous life flowed through my mind. It was really pleasing to the eye to look at the two beauties in front of me. They were both stunning women with refined temperaments, just like fairies.
Now that I have it, I can write this poem. Meng Xing suddenly had an idea.
The two women also looked at Meng Xing strangely. They didn't know why he was looking at them. Could it be that they could write poems like this?
"Both senior sisters are stunningly beautiful, just like fairies in the sky. Well, I thought of a poem based on the two senior sisters' stunning looks," Meng Xing said.
When I came to the desk, I picked up my writing brush and wrote three words "Qing Ping Tiao".
Then start writing verses:
"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a group of jade mountains, I would have seen you under the moon on Yaotai."
The poem is finished and the pen is put down.
Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun came forward to take a look, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, as if the Dragon Bell and the Great Lu were bombarded in their minds.
Although Xiao Yuluo does not understand poetry, she still has the ability to appreciate poetry and often reads to increase her knowledge.
Naturally, she knew the beauty of this poem, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice. It turned out that she was so beautiful, and she was a peerless fairy.
But Liu Shiyun was completely obsessed with poetry. When she was bored, she would compose poems for her junior sister Xiao Yuluo to appreciate.
At this moment, she was stunned, and her mind was completely filled with the artistic conception described by this poem.
It was as if a stunning fairy came to her in the jade mountains and under the moonlight of Yaotai. But this stunning fairy turned out to be herself.
Pure and refined, elegant but not flattering, it is simply a peerless poem describing beauty as jade.
Although Liu Shiyun knew that she was beautiful, she had no idea how beautiful she was, and she didn't care at all.
Yao Jianyu and other fellow apprentices often praised her for her beauty, but they were just those few words repeated over and over again, which made her tired of hearing them.
Now that she read this poem, she realized how beautiful she was.
She came back to her senses, glanced at Xiao Yuluo, and sighed secretly. It's a pity. This poem describes the two of them as being very beautiful, which shows that in Meng Xing's mind, they are on par.
It would be great if Meng Xing only wrote it for her alone, but now she has to share it with Xiao Yuluo. When others mention this poem, they will definitely talk about her and Xiao Yuluo, not just her.
Liu Shiyun originally had no hope in Meng Xing's poetry, because every time they talked about poetry, Meng Xing would just deal with it casually and deal with it. Although she didn't say anything, she still felt it.
However, she was not dissatisfied. After all, Meng Xing was so young, only eighteen years old, and was practicing at Jianchi Peak. He was definitely not as good as those students who had read poetry and books.
But now that Meng Xing had composed such an exquisite poem in a short period of time, she felt that this Junior Brother Meng must be hiding his clumsiness, or that he didn't care about her at all and just wanted to perfunctory the matter.
She glanced at Xiao Yuluo and suddenly understood that Meng Xing was probably more concerned about Senior Sister Xiao, who was treating him better.
Although Xiao Yuluo's appearance is a little worse than hers, in Meng Xing's mind, this Senior Sister Xiao is also a peerless fairy who can be compared with her.
Otherwise, why did he agree so easily when Xiao Yuluo asked him to write a poem?
And she asked Meng Xing to talk about poetry, but the other party was perfunctory?
Maybe she still got some credit from Xiao Yuluo.
When she thought of this, Liu Shiyun felt a little uneasy and glanced at Meng Xing with a bit of resentment.
"??" There were several question marks in Meng Xing's mind. What kind of look is this?
Yao Jianyu also came over to take a look. First of all, the thin gold font made him think it was very beautiful. This junior brother's calligraphy was unique and more beautiful than many scholars' calligraphy.
When he read the poem carefully, he was also stunned. It was completely a poem praising the beauty of the two junior sisters, and it also praised them in a fresh and refined way, without any hint of fireworks.
It's many times stronger than the words he says every day, "Junior sister, you are beautiful. Junior sister, you are so beautiful. Junior sister, you are the most beautiful person in our Zhenwu Sect." It makes people feel that this is the highest noble thing.
of praise.
It almost gave me goosebumps and I couldn't help but tremble all over.
Yao Jianyu also found some well-read poets and scholars to serve as gunmen, and asked him to compose a poem describing Junior Sister Liu's peerless appearance and prepare to dedicate it to Junior Sister Liu. However, when he read it, he found it to be simply rubbish and too horrible to look at.
Yao Jianyu carefully picked at every word, trying to find some flaws. He read it over and over again until his forehead started to sweat, but he still couldn't figure out where the flaws were.