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Chapter 443 [King Zhou Shenliang]

Dongyang Jun is a genius who is so radiant and rich. He can fight against the scholars with a chance. After entering the house, he will talk about it. As expected, Uncle Wang of the dynasty was extraordinary. He pointed to the wild flowers outside the window and talked about it. In the end, he could bring Bai Dong's "universal achievements". Bai Dong didn't speak, but just listened with a smile. It felt so good to be flattered. Listen more and it is good for health...

Ji Bian came so quickly. Before the second time, the emperor's car driver came to the "Huixian Hall" where Bai Dong temporarily lived. In fact, it was not a grand car driver. Today, Ji Bian was dressed in a simple blue dress, and he was dressed up in a casual manner. He did not wear a crown and strands on his head, which made him look more intimate. When he walked into Bai Dong's room, Ji Bian ordered the guards to wait outside, and only brought a child about ten years old. Before Bai Dong could speak, the emperor started fighting first. Haha, "Dong'er... Uncle has come to see you. There has been strong wind in Luoyi these days, and the weather is dry, but can you still be convinced of the water and soil?"

Is this called Shang Dong'er? It's really familiar. Bai Dong and Dongyang Jun stood up to greet him. On the surface, they were naturally extremely respectful, but they really sympathized with the Emperor Zhou in their hearts. The naughty child looked a bit like Ji Bian. It was obvious that he was the prince of the dynasty. Ji Bian came with a light clothes and came with a clear intention, but the emperor's arrogance could not be defeated. He obviously wanted to ask for himself, but he still had to put his name on the emperor and sent Dongyang Jun to fight the front station first... How entangled is this? He is tired for him.

The naughty child seemed to be around ten years old. He was born with snow-white and pink, with red ink boots, and a beautiful jade that was almost the size of a palm hanging around his neck. Unfortunately, the word "spiritual jade" was not written on the jade. Otherwise, he would have the chance to meet Lin Daimei. He looked very good. He looked like a representative of a playboy, young master, with his eyes rumbling around, occasionally emitting thief lights. It is said that "Look at people and first to learn from others." When Bai Dong saw this pair of eyes, he knew that this was a master who even dogs despise him. It was obviously the first time he saw him, but he was not afraid of being alive and stared at him. If it weren't for Ji Bian and Dongyang Jun, Bai Dong really wanted to pick out his pair of eyes! What to look at? I'm not a little girl!

"You are Bai Zi? The Bai Zi who created the pen and ink finger ink, new font, and printing technique?"

The naughty child is a naughty child. As soon as his father sat down, he sat in front of Bai Dong and chatted with a smile. Dongyang Jun coughed: "Bai Zi, his name is Ji Ding, he is the royal prince of the current royal family..." Ji Bian could be familiar with Bai Dong as 'Dong'er'. He is a grandfather, but he didn't dare to really treat Bai Dong as his grandson, but he added: "If you start from Juan'er, Ding'er is still your inner brother..." The inner brother is the name of the ancients, and he is the brother-in-law.

Ji Ding? Isn’t it the future King Shenliang of Zhou? This kid is a bad boy. His father Ji Bian is too capable of living. It will take more than 30 years before he succeeds to the throne. Moreover, the nations have become strong on the day he succeeds. In the past, his father could still sell meat and sell meat every now and then. In his generation of princes, he was too lazy to even ask for meat. Qin was the only one in the world, and Shandong countries jointly attacked him. The real rituals and music were the overlords of the world. Who cares about his life or death? So he was only six years old and was a tragedy and a tragedy and music that had a big fist. He was so sad that he was sick...

Unexpectedly, the most cowardly King of Zhou in history also had a happy time to be a "naughty child". Looking at Ji Ding, who was shining in his snow-white and pink eyes, Bai Dong suddenly felt a little sympathetic; this child looked like a spiritual person and a good seed, and he was born at the wrong time in history!

"It turns out that he is the royal prince, no wonder he is so smart." Bai Dong nodded. Seeing Ji Ding's future tragic encounter, he thought that he should warm the child's heart.

Ji Bian was happy and was about to touch the story, but the naughty child spoke first: "Hmph, I am naturally smart. When we grow up, I will definitely be better than you! By the way, I like your new poems very much, but I am doing it just so I have made one. Listen to it and write it down and collect it."

"Oh? That's great, I'll listen carefully to it?" Bai Dong nodded. This kid was really arrogant. His "new poems" were all plagiarized by everyone in the Tang and Song dynasties. How dare he say it was ordinary? Well, after the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, historians studied the Zhou royal family as if they were just like a dragonfly. There are not many records about this King of Zhou Shenliang. I only know that he has no merits and no faults in his life. He is just careful and thoughtful, and has a good appearance. Now it seems that his face is good, so just think more carefully. King of Zhou Shenliang was so crazy when he was a naughty child...

Ji Bian and Dongyang Jun were delighted. Ji Ding was a bit arrogant in doing this, but Bai Dong was nominally Zhou Chen, and it was not considered how arrogant the prince was in front of him. Moreover, seeing that Bai Dong had no intention of being angry at all, it was obvious that Bai Zi still had a little awe for the royal family? That's good, that's good... But how could he know that Bai Dong didn't respect the royal family at all, he really sympathized with this little prince with a very difficult fate...

"A goose floats on the water, with red palms plucking the green waves, and its neck curves towards the sky. Which goose is it looking for? Brother, do you see if my poem is done well? Needless to say, it must be excellent, right? First, it is rhyme according to your requirements, second, there is movement and stillness, third, there is abundant emotion..."

Before others could praise him, Ji Ding praised himself proudly. This poem is the most exquisite poem he has written in recent years and cannot find any fault!

Dongyang Jun shook his head and savored it for a long time, nodded slightly and said, "It's sound and color, movement and stillness, and the rhyme is right... Well, Ding'er, the third uncle has never seen where the feelings are? Whether it's new poems or old words, if it's ruthless, there's no qualities?"

"Uncle San carefully savored the last sentence. It was looking for the goose? It can be seen that if it was a male goose, it must be looking for the female goose. If it was a female goose, it must be looking for the male goose... The animals also have emotions!"

"Hahaha!"

Bai Dong smiled to the sky and couldn't help it. This kid... No, King Shen Jing knew a lot this week, which shows that the enlightenment education of the royal nobles is extremely great. Unlike later Chinese children in China, who were confused and thought they had picked them from the trees. But dolls, your poem is really not very good, so don't blame me for being a harsh blow to you...

"Xiao Ding, my brother also has a poem about geese. How about you? The title is 'Ode to the Goose': Goose geese, rooster songs towards the sky, white hair floats in green water, red palms ripple clear waves! How about it?" Bai Dong glanced at Ji Ding and said to himself, "I won't hit you anymore, Brother Luo Binwang was a few years younger than you when he wrote this poem...

"Good poetry is natural innocence. If you use the false to craft it, you can get the appearance of things!" Dongyang Jun couldn't help but exclaim, and Ji Bian nodded repeatedly. They were all noble Wang Zhou who received various educations since childhood, and they still had the ability to learn from others. They naturally had some experience in the new style of poetry. Compared with this poem "Ode to Goose", Ji Ding's poem was a few streets away from the use of words and sentences and parallelism, which was really not worth mentioning. However, although this poem "Ode to Goose" is good, it still has a bit of innocence. It is not like a big guy like Bai Dong. Could this kid have reached such a state that he can actually understand all kinds of thoughts and feelings when writing poetry?

"You... are there any good things about your poem... and don't express your feelings, so it's not considered top-notch!"

Ji Ding was stunned for a moment, but he still tried to argue with his neck, and his rebellious psychology at this age was fully exposed.
Chapter completed!
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