Chapter 192: A Generation of Giants Zhou Bowen (Continues to Erupt and Ask for Subscriptions)

Lan Guangyao stood up from his position, his height was about two meters, and he walked quickly towards Tang Hao.

walked up to Tang Hao and looked at him condescendingly.

"The willows are green and the rivers are at the level."

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, presumably it was the so-called poetry and song.

"Hear the singing on the river."

"Which dynasty is this poem from and who is the author?" Lan Guangyao is pressing forward step by step, not giving Tang Hao a chance to think at all, ordinary people are afraid that they are already panicking in front of a big man like Lan Guangyao, let alone using their mobile phones to find it, and they are not allowed to search on the Internet.

Otherwise, it will be meaningless to test this poetry and song.

This poem comes from Liu Yuxi in the Tang Dynasty, and the bottom of these two sentences is a good sentence for the ages, the sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny and sunny. Liu Yuxi is a native of Luoyang, his ancestral home is Zhongshan, a descendant of the Xiongnu nationality, and this "Bamboo Branch Words" written by learning folk songs has the remarkable characteristics of freshness and liveliness, health and cheerfulness, and has a unique style in mood. The language is simple and vivid, the feelings are lingering, his representative works are "Wuyi Lane", "Autumn Words", "Bamboo Branches", "Waves and Sands", "Waves and Sands", "Willow Branches", "Xisai Mountain Nostalgia", "Reward Paradise Yangzhou First Meeting Banquet Gift", etc., among which "Bamboo Branches" in the "Tao is sunny but sunny" sentence is a famous pun, and its poems are concluded with "Liu Guest Collection". ”

Tang Hao's words are catchy, in fact, Blu-ray Yao has no chance of winning in the test, there are several literary giants on Wolong Mountain, these old naughty boys, they usually like to abuse Tang Hao when they are fine, saying that it is abuse is actually to show self-confidence in front of him, after all, their ability is only in literature, and they are obviously not good at fighting and killing.

In order to lure Tang Hao, these literary giants were frugal and used food to confuse Tang Hao.

Lan Guangyao's face was flat, without a trace of surprise.

"Since you know that Zhuzhi Ci is an evolution of a folk song, you can know what kind of folk song this poem belongs to."

"A kind of Bayu folk song, when singing, it is accompanied by flutes and drums, and dances at the same time. Bayu is now a mountain city. Tang Hao explained, and there was also a sentence.

"Enter my lovesick door." For Tang Hao's answer, Lan Guangyao also looked indifferent, without a trace of abnormality, and the speed of inquiry was very fast.

"Knowing that I am lovesick and bitter, Sauvignon Blanc is long-term and memorable, and short-term lovesickness is infinite, from Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" in the Tang Dynasty."

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud is a famous sentence through the ages, whose hand is this poem from, and why is it named?"

"Yuan Zhen's "Four of the Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts".

"This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends. Whom. ”

"Zheng Chou gave "Farewell".

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will not regret it, who will make people haggard for Yi."

"Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu"."

"Death and life are broad, and the next sentence is happy with Zi Chengyue."

"Holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son is from "The Book of Poetry, Wind Drumming".

"When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night. Who's from it. ”

"This song is also from Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words".

"If the two love for a long time, how can it come from someone in the morning and twilight."

"Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal"."

"The sky is not old, and the next sentence is hard to end, who is it from."

"The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. Zhang Xian's "Thousand Autumn Years". ”

From beginning to end, Tang Hao's face was indifferent, and the answer was like a stream, he didn't even think about it, he said it, at this time, a trace of surprise flashed in Lan Guangyao's eyes, and he looked at Tang Hao a few times, if it wasn't for Tang Hao's age, Lan Guangyao really suspected that the person in front of him was a literary giant who was wearing a human skin mask and was nearly 100 years old.

Only literary giants who have studied all their lives can make Tang Hao answer so fluently, almost easily, and Lan Guangyao himself has also made up for literature for a period of time, which is almost memorized by hard memorization.

He turned his head to look at the old men behind him, nodded at them, and then turned his head.

"There are a total of ten people here, I am here for the time being, you can pass the test, as long as you can say the next sentence in front of the ten old gentlemen, even if you pass. My name is Blu-ray, and I'm officially acquainted. At this time, Lan Guangyao put away his contempt, the person in front of him can definitely be said to be an outlier in modern China, and his literary atmosphere is not strong, but it is commendable.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Excuse me about the next sentence. The old gentlemen were obviously not polite, and as soon as they stood up, they spoke.

Tang Hao didn't even think about it.

"Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. This song is from Li Zhiyi's [Fortune Operator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River]. The old gentleman was not surprised, the question and answer between Lan Guangyao and Tang Hao just now, they already knew, nodded, and the old gentleman sat down.

"I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain, please ask the next sentence."

"The world is safe and perfect, not to live up to the truth, from Cangyang Gyatso, this person is the sixth Lama of Zangjiang, he also has a poem I like very much, who, holding my hand, I have been crazy for half a lifetime; Who, kissing my eyes, covering me for half my life; Who, caress my face, comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow; Who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life; The hand of the son will accompany you to be crazy for a thousand lives; Deep kiss eyes, accompany you in eternal reincarnation. Very poignant collection of poems, I love it. ”

As soon as Tang Hao's words fell, the old scholar nodded again and again and sat down.

The third old gentleman stood up,

"You know Cangyang Gyatso, and you know that as long as you can recite all of his "Seeing and Not Seeing", you will pass the test."

"You see, or you don't see me, I'm there, don't be sad or happy, you think, or don't think of me, love is there, don't come or go, you love, or don't love me, love is there, it doesn't increase or decrease, you follow, or don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, don't give up, come to my arms, or, let me live in your heart, silently, love, silent and joyful." Tang Hao's suppressed voice, like a song of generosity, reminds people of the mood when Cangyang Gyatso wrote this song.

"I finally understood that there is a thought in the world that cannot be described in words, rough and sad, echoing in a thousand knots, and waiting for persistence." Tang Hao didn't wait for the fourth old gentleman to stand up, and silently read out this poem, which was also from Cangyang Gyatso, which also showed Tang Hao's purpose for coming at this time.

Success, not failure.

"Okay." Almost at the same time, all the old scholars applauded enthusiastically, and the seven old gentlemen behind did not stand up again: "Pass the test." ”

Tang Hao smiled indifferently, as if this qiē was in his expectation.

"This way, please." Lan Guangyao also had a little more curiosity, a trace of admiration, and a trace of worry in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang Hao naturally knew and understood that the talent he showed had impressed Lan Guangyao, in addition to admiring himself, Lan Guangyao at this time estimated that the most was worried about whether he could win this Blue City Group shopping center.

"Brother Lan, do you regret it?" Tang Hao's words made Lan Guangyao's body tremble.

"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, although I am not a man who stands up to the sky, but I also know that to be a man is to be true to his word, if the calligraphy you write can satisfy me and the ten old gentlemen, I should give it up, and even your 100 million will be returned to you."

"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, from the blue light in front of him, Tang Hao already knew that the person in front of him was definitely not a strawbag-like character who was rumored in the outside world, how could a straw-bag-like character come up with such an idea and have such great courage.

Tang Hao walked to the middle of the square, a large desk had already been placed in the middle of the square, the entire desk was folded in a long row, at least dozens of meters long, a piece of rice paper that had already been laid on it, such a long rice paper wanted to let himself write calligraphy, thanks to the blue light Yao thought of it, for ordinary people, writing so long, I am afraid that I have racked my brains and died of countless brain cells.

Tang Hao took over the big hao in his hand, and with a wave, the speed was extremely fast.

The ten old gentlemen sitting there were also infected by Tang Hao's gaze, and when they walked to the table, Lan Guangyao was even more curious, what kind of calligraphy Tang Hao wanted to write, which could not only be written, but also connected, and impress the ten old scholars and himself.

However, when he walked to the desk, Lan Guangyao was stunned, and when he walked to the desk, he saw that Tang Hao was not writing calligraphy, but drawing a map of China.

"What is this?" Lan Guangyao just wanted to ask, but in the end he endured it, and wanted to draw a sub-map in front of him, just to get by? Do you really think you're foolish?

Thinking of this, Lan Guangyao wanted to see what tricks Tang Hao could play.

Soon, in less than a few minutes, a map of China has jumped on the paper, Tang Hao's painting is a masterpiece, the whole map of China is lifelike, mountains, rivers, lakes and cities, when he saw the city, Lan Guangyao couldn't help but be stunned.

This is not like a genuine map of China.

Without waiting for Lan Guangyao to speak, Tang Hao wrote next to the map.

"The humble did not dare to forget the country." An old pedant spoke.

"Every inch of mountains and rivers is every inch of gold." The above sentence is from Lu You's "Sick Book" in the Song Dynasty, and the following sentence is from Huang Zunxian's "Gift to Liang Ren's Parents in the Same Year" in the Qing Dynasty.

"Okay." An old scholar at the head looked excited, slapped his thigh, his action frightened the blue light yao beside him, the person in front of him is Zhou Bowen, the president of the Chinese Literature and History Association, Mr. Zhou, although he has little power, but in terms of literary attainments, he has already stood at the top of Chinese literature, this time he can come to participate in the literary conference held by Lan Guangyao, of course, Lan Guangyao told him so, naturally he didn't dare to say that he lied to them to help himself get others.

If something happens, his son Zhou Guanghui will never spare him, Zhou Guanghui is the deputy chief of general staff of the Huaxia General Staff. The rank of general. If such a bullish character really has an opinion on himself, then he is miserable, these are nothing, although Zhou Bowen has no power and power, but the descendants are extremely good, several daughters are cattle in the business world, and the son-in-law is even more amazing, they are all masters of the business and military officialdom.

When the Chinese leaders saw Zhou Bowen, they also called Zhou Lao respectfully, if it weren't for his father who was Zhou Bowen's protégé back then, I am afraid that this time Lan Guangyao would never be able to invite such a good figure to come over and sit in town.

"Old Zhou, don't get excited." Lan Guangyao hurriedly ran over, for fear that Zhou Bowen would make a mistake, and then he would really be happy and sad.