The spring breeze is gentle, the willows are hugging, and the bright spring light shines on the mirror-like Xianyun Lake, shining like stars in the sky.
There are many cruise ships on Xianyun Lake, and each unique and exquisite boat is rippling gently in the center of the lake. The gentlemen and ladies standing on the bow of the boat are all smiling, admiring the beautiful scenery of Xianyun Lake.
And in the distance stands a giant peak that dominates the heaven and earth. It reaches straight into the sky, and thousands of miles of clouds roll over the blue mountains. It outlines a vast scenery that can be called the bell of creation. It is this extremely mysterious cloud mountain.
At this moment, Zhu Dachang was standing on the bow of a painting boat, staring at Yunshan, as if the beautiful Xianyun Lake in front of him was not as good as the mountains and rivers in the distance.
"Brother Zhu seems to have a special liking for Yunshan..." Wang Yinli, who was beside him, beat his small fan and smiled slightly.
Zhu Dachang smiled: "This Yunshan can be regarded as my first home."
The first family? Wang Yinli was puzzled. Could it be that Brother Zhu was still a disciple of the Huoyun Sect? But he thought that he couldn't even deal with a few market disciples, so how could he be a disciple of the sect?
Wang Yinli asked: "Brother Zhu, what do you mean?"
Zhu Dachang shook his head and did not answer. Even if he did, you would not understand that when he came to this world, he fell into this cloud mountain.
"Nonsense..." Wang Xiaonian snorted. Now he hated Zhu Dachang so much that he stood behind him and wanted to kick him off the boat.
"Four months in this world are full of beauty,
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom,
I always regret that I can’t find a place to return in spring,
I don’t know where to turn into this.”
A few lines of poetry suddenly came to their ears. When the three of them heard the sound, they looked around and saw several painted boats close together in the distance, and many talented people were reciting poems for fun.
And many young ladies from rich families stopped at a place not far from them. The girls were so reserved that they could only look out from the distance and listen to the wonderful poems of the literati. Their long skirts were fluttering and their beautiful eyes were full of beauty.
There is a faint brilliance from time to time, and when you look at it, you seem to be looking for the person you like.
Peach blossom? Zhu Dachang heard this poem and looked towards the lakeshore, but there was no peach blossom tree. This poem was so wrong that he couldn't help but find it funny: "You have to look at the circumstances of plagiarism."
Today's Yan Dynasty is not promoting any literary style, but there are mostly generals in the court and a shortage of civil servants. To say that there is a shortage of generals, it doesn't matter how many sects there are in the Yan Dynasty. There are dozens of large and small ones, and the Huoyun Sect is
At the top of the sect, the generals have courage but lack in resourcefulness. However, fighting requires brains, and managing affairs also requires brains. Therefore, under the promotion of the previous emperor, the Yan Dynasty developed a great style of writing, hoping to be able to express their ideas.
Talented writers come.
But looking at the current situation, this move to popularize the literary style is not very effective. This can be seen from the fact that it has cultivated so many young men who are idle but have no talent.
Wang Yinli nodded: "These are all children from rich families. They don't know how to serve the country. They only know how to show off their superficial knowledge of literature."
It cannot be denied that the people who cruise here are not all idiots. It is obvious that as long as they do not form cliques, they should be noble and knowledgeable.
"Isn't that Yun Cainv?" I don't know who shouted first.
"Talented Girl Yun!" Suddenly, Xianyun Lake, which was still relatively calm, exploded.
Who has such a great reputation? Zhu Dachang was surprised and asked Wang Yinli: "Who is this talented girl Yun?"
You don’t even know about Talented Girl Yun? Are you from the Yan Kingdom? Wang Yinli rolled his eyes and said, “This Talented Girl Yun’s name is Yun Wanqing. She is the most famous talented woman in Lingyun City. She is not only proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs.
, her playing of chess, calligraphy and painting is even more outstanding, and she is the apple of Lord Lingyun’s eye, and is well-known throughout the world.”
After a pause, Wang Yinli whispered: "Besides, Talented Girl Yun is the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng!"
The daughter of the city lord? Zhu Dachang was not interested in the talented woman's name, but he was interested in the fact that she was the daughter of the city lord Lingyun.
The Yan Dynasty had an official system that Zhu Dachang recognized. However, the only difference was that the Yan Dynasty had several capitals, and the people who managed the capitals were appointed as city lords. The city lords managed the capitals without official ranks or any restrictions. They only used
He pays the national tax on time every year, and only the emperor has direct jurisdiction over him, which shows that the city is considered the overlord of the previous party.
Since he is the overlord of one party, of course he must have a few kilograms. The Lord of Lingyun City, Yun Tianchou, is said to be a master of unparalleled martial arts. The Yunmen he belongs to is a martial arts family. Although Yunmen is not as good as the Huoyun Sect, it is not.
It can be considered a well-known sect...
Wang Yinli showed a hint of joy in his brows and shook his small fan: "I didn't expect to meet Talented Yun today. It's really a worthwhile trip."
Wang Xiaonian said calmly: "What's so good about her? She's not a woman."
Wang Yinli rolled his eyes and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say to his brother.
"The most beautiful woman..." Zhu Dachang muttered in a low voice, is she more beautiful than our cold girl?
Suddenly thinking of the tigress in his family and the identity of his adopted son-in-law, Zhu Dachang sighed and said: "Flowers never bloom again, and people never become young again..."
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The first time he heard Brother Zhu's poem, Wang Yinli pricked up his ears immediately. When he heard the first two sentences again, he secretly cheered. It's like a day when flowers never bloom again and people never get young again.
This shameless person can also compose poetry? Wang Xiaonian scoffed, but after hearing these two sentences, he had to admit that he did have some literary talent.
Zhu Dachang paused, glanced at the beautiful ladies around him, and sighed: "Girls are like flowers and jade, brother, I can't be angry!"
"Uh..." I thought it was a wonderful poem. When Wang Yinli heard the last two sentences, he was stunned on the spot, and then laughed loudly: "Brother, I can't be angry, haha.
..."
"Flowers never bloom again, people never get young again, girls are like flowers and jade, brothers, I can't be angry, huh..." When the men and women on the boats around heard this poem, they all burst out laughing.
The poem is really interesting and wonderful. After taking a look at the poet, someone exclaimed: "Isn't this Zhu Dachang!"
Zhu Dachang, the son-in-law of the Shen family! Everyone recognized him, so it is no surprise that this poem was written by him. He is a living treasure.
Wang Xiaonian pursed his lips and smiled: "It's best to be angry, so you don't harm other ladies?"
Zhu Dachang said: "You little brat, you don't have any hair, what do you know?
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I've been slow to update these days. My grandpa passed away and I'm a little busy... Brothers, please forgive me... but I can still guarantee updates every day.