no,51 big pop poetic talent Huang Xian Master

If we say that this early spring February, the vitality that people can see is nothing more than willow trees that have already spread out their branches and leaves. As for the fragrant grass and green sky, we have to wait for three or five days. Huang Junming got up and walked a few steps, reached out to hook a spring willow. He pinched the tender willow leaves with his other hand and said, "I will chant this spring willow, listen to the jade-made tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

As soon as this poem was released, a group of scholars around him breathed in. "Good poem! No word in the whole poem is a willow, but it has written this willow in early spring. Good poem! Jade makeup, green silk ribbon, wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Although Huang Junming's poem about Liu is easier to recite, it is really a good poem. Otherwise, it would not have been passed down from the Tang Dynasty to this day. The scholars here are mostly people who are good at writing, so they naturally know things. However, Zheng Jingxuan is still a little unwilling to accept it.

"Okay! Brother Lu'an's good poem is admired." Why did the poem "made" by Huang Junming himself become Lu'an's writing again? Before the scholars asked, Zheng Jingxuan continued to speak: "Jingxuan just now saw Brother Lu'an whispering to this so-called immortal master for a while. In a trance, it seemed that he heard the word "cut" at the end. It must have been that Brother Lu'an asked the immortal master to repeat his poem, which made the immortal master so surprised that he even sprayed out the wine."

Huang Junming had to secretly sigh at Zheng Jingxuan's ability to play tricks, and the whole thing seemed to be true. Lu An was already pointing at Zheng Jingxuan in anger and couldn't say anything. Zheng Jingxuan continued to see this: "Brother Lu An, I exposed the conspiracy you saw, so I wouldn't be so angry. You are the legitimate son of the Lu family in Fanyang. What if you get angry, wouldn't it be worth it?"

Huang Junming is also speechless for people like Zheng Jingxuan. He wants to overwhelm people and climb upwards on the head, he has to pay attention to his feet. Maybe he will step on someone and overturn it and die. In response to this repeated provocation, Huang Junming plans to slap Zheng Jingxuan to death in one breath. He can't remember so many poems, and he always remembers a few famous quotes, right?

"Is the poem I just recited just now written by Lu An? I believe that Zheng Jingxuan himself knows the best. Although I can't write the whole poem, I can still do it after reciting a few sentences. You! I feel like I have completed the poem I recited? I didn't say much, just talk about it early spring." Huang Junming came angry and pointed at Zheng Jingxuan. Without waiting for Zheng Jingxuan to answer, he walked away and said, "Please listen to my first sentence. The lake water is clear in February, and every family is singing in spring. You may complete it?"

Seeing that Zheng Jingxuan began to frown and think after hearing this sentence, Huang Junming gave him a few breaths and then threw out the second sentence: "Can't you pick it up? Then I'll change to you a sentence of the cold snow plum blossoms and the spring breeze willows coming back."

When the scholars heard Huang Junming say two classics one after another, they couldn't help but think about whether they could follow them. They were shocked to find that if they were forced to follow them, they could not match the style of the text. Besides, Huang Junming said a few words at this time, and the two sentences were different, which was really difficult to follow the poem. Everyone couldn't help but observe a silence for Zheng Jingxuan.

The scholar here was thinking, and Huang Junming's third sentence was freshly released: "Can't you still take it? I will change it again, the east wind will return with spring, and it will bring flowers on my branches."

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"The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, and people will bring spring to heaven and earth."

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"The spring grass is like love, and the mountains contain green."

Huang Junming changed four or five sentences in a row. Seeing that Zheng Jingxuan still couldn't answer, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Except for the first sentence, which was Meng Haoran, the remaining few sentences were all done by the poet Li Bai. Since Zheng Jingxuan said that he was the poet, he asked Li Da Sixian to use Huang Junming's mouth to compare with this guy. It is obvious that the poet is a poet after all, and it is not something that Zheng Jingxuan, who has only mentioned in history books, can compare.

When these poems were published, although they were not complete, they also made the scholars very worried. The eyes of Huang Junming looked at Huang Junming even more respectful. When Li Yuan saw Zheng Jingxuan holding back, his eyebrows frowned. Huang Junming was chanting these poems casually and was walking to the edge of these scholars.

Mingyue asked inconsistently, "Master, why don't you say the whole poem? What's the point of just these few sentences?"

Do I remember the whole poem I said the whole poem soon? Huang Junming cursed from the bottom of his heart, but said, "Ming Yue, remember, do not show off one's shortcomings or show off one's own strengths. Being a teacher is not about not saying the whole poem, but about leaving him room for him." As soon as Huang Junming said this, the scholars who heard this looked at Huang Junming and felt that he was taller. Just one line of poetry would be like this. If he said the whole poem, wouldn't Zheng Jingxuan die in shame? If it was on himself, he would definitely be ashamed. The scholars thought to himself.

"Immortal Master, I wonder if the full text of this poem can be told to me?" Someone among the noisy scholars shouted, completely ignoring Zheng Jingxuan's green face.

"Wuliang Tianzun, you can record the words of my Dao today. What I do today's poems are: First, after Jiazi, there will be descendants of Meng, and those with great body will be supplemented. For the rest of the poems, there will be Taibai Qinglian, and this Taibai Qinglian is caused by you Zheng Jingxuan. Cause and effect cycle, cause and effect cycle." Huang Junming said a little messy, which makes the monk unable to touch his mind, but he also understands them. Someone will complete the poems in the future. What he can't understand is the cycle of cause and effect.

"Master, what you told us should be weak and not compete with each other." Mingyue saw Huang Junming like this, pulled Huang Junming's sleeve and said softly.

Huang Junming heard Mingyue say this and glanced at Mingyue, but his apprentice scolded his master. However, just after this glance crossed, he couldn't help but wake up suddenly. He had been fighting with Zheng Jingxuan from the beginning. It seemed that he had indeed forgotten his purpose at the beginning. He looked up at the sky and time was about to meet Li Shimin. So he led Mingyue head and walked forward without looking back. He sang loudly in his mouth.

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only fame and fortune can't be forgotten! Where are the generals and ministers in ancient and modern times? A pile of grass is gone! Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only gold and silver can't be forgotten! I only regret that there are not many gatherings in the whole day, and I'm closed my eyes for a long time! Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only beautiful wives can't be forgotten! You say kindness on your birthday, and you're gone with others after your death! Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only children and grandchildren can't be forgotten! There have been many infatuated parents, but who will see filial children and grandchildren!"

As Huang Junming's singing gradually disappeared, the woman who first entered the pleasure boat stood quietly at the bow of the boat, staring at Huang Junming's back with her eyes swaying. Who is it if it is not the princess of the daughter? Huang Junming's fuss completely blew up the issue of Li Yuan choosing a new son-in-law for Princess of the daughter.

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