Thank you to Pengcheng Gongzi for not sparing rewards, asking for collections, and asking for tickets.

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Pan incense burns, this is a simple tool specially used for timing, put the pan incense on the copper cymbals, hang a small hammer of cotton thread at an equal distance from the incense, burn the straight cotton thread at the incense burn and break it, the small hammer falls, hits the copper cymbals and makes a sound, each scale represents a quarter of an hour, four rings, it is an hour has passed.

The four sons, seeing that the incense had been lit, were busy laying paper and grinding ink, their eyes were rolling around, their minds were running sharply, and their hearts searched for new words.

Li Chong's title actually has ulterior motives, there are countless poems about parting since ancient times, but there are very few that can write brilliantly, the term "Yulin Bell" has been crowned by the ancient times, "Affectionate parting since ancient times, it can be ignored in the Qingqiu Festival; Where to wake up tonight, the willow shore is dawning, the waning moon is ......", such a word card is sung day and night in the major song workshops and green buildings of the Great Song Dynasty, and it has endured.

Li Zhong took out this topic, which seems to be a common theme, but he actually wants to see the words made by Su Jin and Liu Ci as a comparison, and intuitively judge the superiority of the two; After reading Su Jin's other two poems, I only felt that they were very good, but what kind of grade they belonged to, then they needed to be compared.

A moment of time is equivalent to half an hour in the future, saying that it is not long and not short, and soon nearly twenty minutes have passed, and the four sons over there are not blindly bragging, and the four new words have jumped on the paper, in order to ensure that the language is exquisitely carved, the four people circle and deliberate on the words, which seems to be extremely attentive.

On the other hand, Su Jin sat on the stone bench, chatting and laughing with Li Zhong and others, one would talk about the scenery, one would talk about the scenery, one would say that the sun was shining today, the weather was really good, and the other would say that he wanted to go down to Xiaoyao Lake for a swim.

Seeing that the time was coming, Li Chong really couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Master Su, this ...... The time is approaching, isn't Su Gongzi still writing? ”

Su Jin said: "What are you busy with, isn't there a small piece of incense?" ”

Li Chong frowned and said: "Filling in the words needs to be carefully considered, a quarter of an hour is still cramped, Su Gongzi still don't be careless, and if he overtimes, he will be judged." ”

Su Jin looked at him with a concerned look, and his heart was a little moved, Li Zhong was still quite concerned about himself, and even so, it was inconvenient to make him too anxious, so he said: "Okay, who will help me lay the paper, press the paper and grind the ink?" ”

Li Zhongxin said: Is there such a thing? At home, when you stretch out your hands and eat and open your mouth, is it still the same outside? There are no servant maids on the island, everything needs to be self-reliant, who will help you polish the ink and lay the paper, it is really a live joke.

But what he didn't expect was that several people rushed forward to help him, and the work of laying paper and pressing paper was grabbed by a thin and small Xiaoxiu who looked smart, and the work of grinding ink was snatched away by a little lady with a round face in red clothes.

Li Chong's eyes are about to fall to the ground, what's wrong with these people? Does Su Jin have such a big charm? Just now, I copied the inkstone to shoot people, and I looked like a ruffian, so how could I like it.

Li Chong did not study people's hearts, everyone in this circle claimed to be literati, and they acted and spoke as if they were carved out of a mold, and after staying with these people for a long time, their behavior and behavior were assimilated, as if this was what they were literati; But as soon as Su Jin appeared, he behaved and spoke in a completely different way, even if he was not used to it, but it was also refreshing.

This kind of truth can also be clearly proved in later generations, the so-called upper class must talk about financial politics, watch opera and ballet, and play snooker golf, but in some occasions it is endless yellow jokes, why? The things that are suppressed in my heart need to be excreted.

Su Jin's seemingly vulgar behavior actually made these people quite envious, and the solidified thinking determined that these behaviors were what they wanted to do but did not dare to do.

When the last sentence is finished, with Su Jin dashing the sheep's hair on the pen stand, only to hear the sound of "dang", the cotton thread is broken, the small plumb hammer falls, hitting the copper cymbals, making a pleasant sound, the time is just right.

According to the rules, the words of the five people are not allowed to be signed, and they are hung and displayed by Li Chong and evaluated by everyone; Although the handwriting style is different, the first condition for a reader is a good handwriting.

After the ink dried, Li Chong personally used a small wooden clip to hang the five poems on the colored rope in the pavilion, and then beckoned others to come forward to taste, and the two people who helped Su Jin grind the ink and lay the paper lost their qualifications because they saw Su Jin's handwriting, but judging from their expressions, they were already looking at Su Jin with an obsessive eye.

Everyone looked at it in turn, and the first word was "Partridge Heaven"

When a little remnant is exhausted, the cool autumn air is full of screens.

The three more rain on the sycamore leaves, the sound of the leaves is parting.

Tune Bao Se, dial the golden lion, and sing the partridge lyrics together at that time.

Now the wind and rain in the west building at night, I don't listen to the song and cry.

The words are written with a lot of artistic conception, from the autumn night and autumn rain to the feelings of parting, melting the sorrow and farewell in the scene, although it is a little far-fetched, but it is also a middle and upper work.

The members of the poetry club who read the favorite drew a small circle at the lower end of the manuscript to express their appreciation, and the word had thirteen circles.

The second poem is the first "Tasha Xing"

Love is like a gossamer, people are like flying flotsam, and teardrop pavilions look at each other in the air.

A stream of smoke and willows hangs down, and there is no reason to live in a blue boat.

The geese passed the slanting sun, the grass was smoky, and now there are countless sorrows.

The Ming Dynasty and don't think about it, how to live tonight!

This word is a decent spring farewell lovesickness work, with the twilight spring floating in the air, the face of the gossamer and catkins as a metaphor, very apt to convey the uncertain separation of people at a loss and loss; The disadvantage is that the transition from abstraction to figuration is a little stiff, but the first sentence of 'love is like a gossamer, people are like flying flotsam' is indeed a rare good sentence.

Everyone nodded in praise, this song is obviously more than the previous "Partridge Day", 18 out of 24 people, obviously already in sight.

The third and fourth words are "Yulin Bell" and "Ruihe Immortal" respectively, the former poem imitates Liu Yong, but the meaning and emotion of the words are far apart, although the number of words is many, but there are only six circles; And the word "Ruihe Immortal" directly digressed, asking him to write about parting, but he wrote it as a boudoir complaint, although it was more than fragrant, but it was obviously unsatisfactory.

After reading the four poems, everyone was curious about which one was made by Su Jin, and when they turned their heads to look, Su Jin was sitting on a stone bench in the distance, concentrating on something in the small cloth bag he brought with him, and he didn't seem to care about the result at all.

Everyone looked at the fifth poem again, but saw a gorgeous line of grass like Feihong, sprinkled down, quite a bit of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy implications, that is a song "Queqiao Immortal"

Slim cloud tricks,

Flying stars spread hatred,

Silver Han Darkness.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet,

It is victorious, and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, and the best period is like a dream.

Bear with Gu Queqiao and return home!

If the two love for a long time,

How can it be, morning and twilight!

The crowd roared with admiration, and the words were like thunder that instantly shocked everyone's hearts, and regardless of the language of the words, this word expressed a view of love that everyone had never heard of, 'If the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!' This is what an open-minded and wise attitude towards emotion, in comparison, what sadness, sadness, resentment, and poignancy are all floating clouds in Su Jin's poem, for people who are sincere and loyal in love, parting is nothing, this is the touchstone of the two loves.

Su Jin'er listened to the thunderous exclamations of the crowd, and his face was slightly feverish, "Brother Shaoyou, I am offended, since you have not been born yet, I will borrow this poem from you first." ”

In addition to the author and two people who helped Su Jin Mo ink and lay paper, there were still 24 people left in the company, and the 24 circles were densely packed in the blank space.