Since you came out, you will no longer be able to deal with the trouble.

Miss you like the full moon, and the clear light is reduced every night.

In Zhang Jiuling's line, in addition to a few articles, there is also a five-character poem.

After taking a look, Yang Shouwen roughly understood the origin of this poem. This is a poem called Fu De, and it is also the most commonly used method for literati to learn poetry in this era. The so-called Fu De De means that as long as the poem titled by ancient sentences is extracted, the capital must be titled "Fu De". The first sentence "Fu De De" comes from the name of the lyrics of the miscellaneous songs of Yuefu. Therefore, when Zhang Jiuling wrote a poem title, he used the title "Fu De De De De from the Lord" to name it.

This poem uses the technique of metaphor to describe the "thinking of you is like the full moon, and the clear light is reduced every night", which has a bit of the artistic conception of "Everything and Running" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems". Overall, it is fresh and cute, with a very strong atmosphere of life.

However, compared to Zhang Jiuling's poem "The bright moon grows on the sea, and the world shares this time", "Fu is derived from the Lord" seems a bit green.

If it were someone else, he would have praised Zhang Jiuling's freshness and elegance.

But because he knew Zhang Jiuling's pinnacle work, in Yang Shouwen's opinion, the pattern of this poem is far from enough.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen suddenly laughed.

For people like Zhang Jiuling, it is difficult to convince him if he does not show his true talents and knowledge.

On real talent and real learning?

Yang Shouwen naturally could not compare with Zhang Jiuling, but he read 300 Tang poems well. After pondering for a while, he made a decision.

It is also a kind of lovesickness. How should we deal with it?

Yang Shouwen took the pen and ink and carried the pen on Zhang Jiuling's scroll, leaving a poem.

The bright moon grows on the sea. The world shares this time.

The lover complains about the long night. The lovesickness arose in the evening.

The candle is filled with pity and the light is filled with dew, and the clothes are covered with dew.

I can't bear the gift from you, and I'll dream of a happy day after sleeping.

After writing, a strange smile appeared on Yang Shouwen's face.

I don’t know how Zhang Jiuling’s pinnacle works will be used to sing and his essays appropriately. How will Zhang Jiuling feel after seeing this?

I'm so bad!

When Yang Shouwen thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Since he was drunk and wrote a hundred poems in the immortal palace, his face has long been developed.

Walk your own way and leave others with no way out... Although he no longer steals poems, he can write one when necessary, and he will never have any psychological burden. Anyway, he will not be afraid of itchy if there are too many lice, and he has already stolen a lot. So what if he steals two more songs?

After writing, he blew the ink marks and put away Zhang Jiuling's lines.

A moment of sleepiness came, and Yang Shouwen couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and lie down with his clothes...

During this sleep, Yang Shouwen slept very sweetly.

The pleasure boat was walking on the river very smoothly. I couldn't feel any bumps at all.

He slept until the evening before he woke up, and his whole body was also energetic.

After coming out of the cabin, he found that the rain outside had already stopped. The setting sun shone on the river, with blood-red scales. He walked to the bow deck, and the wind was blowing gently on his body, which made him feel particularly comfortable.

"The south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and the scenery has been known to us.

The flowers on the river are as red as fire when the sun rises, and the river is as green as blue when the spring comes.

How can you not remember Jiangnan?”

He couldn't help but sing Bai Juyi's song "Remembering Jiangnan", and suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

This time, the trip to the south was very short.

In addition, he has official duties and has not really appreciated the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.

In his previous life, he was lingering and sickbed and had not been able to take action for more than ten years. He had no choice but to look at the pictures posted in his circle of friends, and he was very envious. Since his rebirth, if he had the greatest wish, he would probably be to travel all over the country.

only……

I will leave Jiangnan this time and come back next time. I don’t know when it will be.

Yang Shouwen had a intuition in his heart: after he returned to Luoyang this time, he would probably not be able to come to Jiangzuo again in a short period of time.

What a pity!

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh.

"The flowers in the river are as red as fire when the sun rises, and the river is as green as blue when the spring comes... It is well said, and it is wonderful, and it is all about the beautiful scenery of Jiangzuo in one word."

A burst of applause rang out from behind, and Yang Shouwen did not look back, and knew who was talking.

The voice is so lazy, but it has an inexplicable magnetic nature, which makes people want to beat him up.

Who else can it be besides Mingxiu?

"Ming Lao Si, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

"Tsk, I can't eavesdrop... Is this my boat OK? Besides, I'm listening openly."

Yang Shouwen turned around and saw that the torch had been lit on the pleasure boat.

Mingxiu walked over with a wine pot and smiled, "But it's not right... Now that autumn is coming, how can the saying that the river water is as green as blue? It's appropriate to see autumn, but it feels a little inferior."

"I do!"

I am happy if I can’t buy a fortune, what can you do to me?

Mingxiu smiled and handed the wine pot to Yang Shouwen.

"By the way, I heard that your house in Luoyang is very big?"

"What are you doing?"

Yang Shouwen took the wine pot and looked at Mingxiu vigilantly.

"I've been in Jiangzuo for a long time and am a little bored, so I plan to go to Luoyang to relax.

But my uncle is in Shuzhou, and I don’t know anyone in Luoyang... I heard that living in Luoyang is not easy. I don’t have much money on me, and when I arrive in Luoyang, I may not even have a place to live. Qingzhi, what do you think I should do?"

Previously, Lu Chengzhi reminded Yang Shouwen that the show might go north.

Unexpectedly, he actually offered to it, but caught Yang Shouwen off guard.

Looking at Mingxiu up and down, Mingxiu looked at Yang Shouwen pitifully. However, Yang Shouwen didn't believe his pitiful appearance at all. The Ming family's five hundred-year-old Jiangzuo family controls the entire underground world of Jiangzuo. Tell me that you have no money? If Yang Shouwen believes it, it will be a waterfall in his mind.

"what you up to?"

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years.

After being fooled by Mingxiu once, Yang Shouwen became more and more alert.

"Hehe. Your house is so big. Why not lend me two?"

"Ming Lao Si. You don't know what my house looks like in Tongmamo?"

"Hehe, I just know it, so I'll discuss it with you."

Mingxiu looked hippie and smiling. Yang Shouwen wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear it.

"Okay OK, I really accept you... If I don't agree, will you tell my dad to report it?"

"Hehe.hehe!"

Mingxiu laughed twice, but did not answer.

Yes, for the relationship between Ming and Yang families, Mingxiu really wants to go to Yang Chenglie to show his identity that Yang Chenglie will definitely come to trouble Yang Shouwen. Who made Yang Chenglie a student of Ming Chongyan? This relationship cannot be broken.

"I'll explain it to you first. When you arrive in Luoyang, don't cause trouble for me."

"Qingzhi, what were you talking about?" Mingxiu immediately made a hurt expression and shouted: "Who doesn't know that Mingxiu is innocent and innocent and cute?"

Yang Shouwen stared at him. After a while, a word squeezed out from his teeth: "Get out!"

The night shrouded the Guantang River.

During dinner, Yang Shouwen returned Zhang Jiuling's book.

Zhang Jiuling, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly changed his face after watching the song "Looking at the Moon and Embracing the Far" left by Yang Shouwen on the book. He looked bad, and he didn't say a word during supper.

After dinner, Zhang Jiuling returned to the cabin with the rolls and never showed up again.

"What are you doing?"

Mingxiu couldn't help asking: "The Nanman was so proud that he was like a little rooster before, but why did he become a rooster in a blink of an eye?"

"Ming Laosi, will you die if you don't speak?"

Yang Shouwen cursed and looked at Zhang Jiuling's cabin with a little worried.

Would it be too cruel?

Yang Shouwen scratched his head and sighed.

He was not dissatisfied with Zhang Jiuling's little thoughts.

What can you do if you use it? It is a good thing to be valued by such a great man and use it, and it is better than not even worth it.

"Qingzhi, why did you suddenly return to Luoyang this time?"
To be continued...