Chapter 107: The County Commander Commented on Poetry and Painting (Second Update)

Jia Xianling saw that the guy saw that he didn't have the slightest surprised expression, so he knew that the news of his arrival had been leaked out early, and he didn't have the heart to pursue this, so he followed the guy in, and when he got to the door, another guy greeted him and led him upstairs.

"Let's all go to dinner." Jia Xian Ling entered a room on the second floor with a view of the outside scenery, and instructed the official who followed him, he was ready to be here.

The officials obediently withdrew, their meals had already been prepared, and they did not want to eat in a restrained manner next to the county order.

The guy immediately put the four dishes on the table, all of them were cold dishes, two meat and two vegetables, and the hot dishes were being cooked, and then they were served, and when they wanted to retreat to the door, they were stopped by Jia County's order.

"This official is here today, there are some things to ask, you stay by the side, and don't tell lies, otherwise there will be a place for you in the prison."

"Understand, you ask, adult, and tell everything you know." The man looked scared and replied respectfully.

Jia Xianling liked to see the guy like this, smiled, pointed to a plate of garlic cucumbers on the table with chopsticks and asked, "Do you know where this cucumber came from?" ”

"I know, Zhangjia Zhuangzi specially grows, and every day when it is picked it will be sent to the restaurant first, you can taste it, it tastes good." The man replied in an arched voice, and stepped forward to pour the warm wine into the cup in front of Jia Xianling.

Jia Xianling took a sip of the cup, picked up a cucumber with a lot of garlic and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded slightly, "Okay, this garlic is spicy but not spicy, and the cucumber is clear but not cool, how to do it?" ”

"Back to the adult, the little one doesn't know how to do it, it's Master Ni who takes care of this, and the little one is going to ask you? Adult, you are trying this eggplant, this little one knows, it is to put the eggplant in the pot and steam it, and when it is cold, mix it with sauce, green onions, and coriander, and the skin of the eggplant has been peeled off, and it is tender in your mouth. ”

The guy shook his head this time, and introduced a new dish to Jia County, and Jia County's order was just a question, even if he knew it, it was impossible for him to do it himself, and said, "This is a cow's hoof tendon, right?" Do you often have beef here? ”

The guy nodded, shook it again, and replied, "It's the cow's hoof tendons, you can't eat it on weekdays, this is your lord, take out the past, since there is a mountain behind Zhuangzi, someone has let the cattle go over, it's always dangerous, Zhang Wang and the two families have already said, be careful and be careful." ”

"Really?"

"Naturally, it's true, otherwise the adults will put the small ones in prison, and let the people who guard the prison not give the small ones food." Dude guarantee up.

Jia Xianling looked at the appearance of the guy, he was happy, locked up in prison, that prison may be better than outside, and the officials in the yamen will listen to him? The man is not honest, he looked up at the surrounding layout, and happened to see a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

The painting is a picture of Hanmei Aoxue, the painting is general, a little bit of wind and bones, and there is a poem on it, "Hanmei is not proud of snow, life is bitter and happy." The heart is red for autumn, and the snow is added. ’

"It's not good, this poem is not good, there are four consecutive flats and four consecutive thousands, it should be changed to the heart to add snow powder, once the autumn is red, what do you think?"

Jia County Ling saw that Zhang Zhong was written on the inscription, and knew that he was the head of Zhang's Zhuangzi, so he found something wrong.

The guy looked at it stunned, and said after a while: "My lord really has a good eye, but others don't see it, my lord, what is Silianping?" The little one doesn't understand, and when I look back, the little one will say to Steward Zhang, let the master change the poem, and the adult will look at the painting again. ”

"Well, you will learn this slowly in the future, and you don't understand it, painting, the plum blossoms on the painting bloom earlier, why are there only pink colors and no white? White is the color of the snow, failure. Jia Xian Ling said reservedly.

"Yes, yes, what the adults said is that there should be white, even if the flowers are pink, and the snow is white, you are looking at this." The man followed the flattery, and pointed to another poem on the wall, which was written in the royal style.

Jia Xianling turned his head to look and saw that it was also a painting, followed by a poem 'A few plums in the corner of the wall, Ling Han opened it alone.' I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ’

Shaking his head, he said, "No, how does this word look soft?" Oh, it's not elegant, it's definitely not, oh, it's also written by Zhang Zhong, this front is changed too quickly, to change, the plum blossoms in the painting are also a little bad, there should be snow on this side of the wall, not just on the wall.

Man, tell me, the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, how can you smell the fragrance of flowers in the distance, the wind blows and is blocked by the wall, and the pen fails, and it can't be a poem at all. ”

"My lord, this is not written by the master, there are a few small words below, you look carefully, is it written on the bottom of Zhang Zhong above?" The guy pointed there.

"Oh~! It turned out to be a little girl, no wonder I didn't think about the wall to block the wind when I wrote it. Jia Xian Ling was even more sure of his words now, and without waiting for the guy to continue, he saw another painting next to him and laughed.

"What kind of painting is this? The plum blossom made him paint a big tree, the branches and leaves are lush, interesting, interesting, this poem, the fragrance shakes down and the noise is alone, occupying the style to the small garden. The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul. Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need to be good at the gold bottle. Not good. ”

After Jia Xianling finished reading the painting, he went to read the poem again, and the words were even worse, he also shook his head, pouted and said disdainfully, pointing to the poem and saying to the guy:

"Come and see, say that the other flowers have withered, and it is blooming, since it has taken up all the charm, why is it not planted in the small garden? Let's look at it again, on such a cold day, isn't the shallow water frozen? Since it is dusk, it is the scene of the sun and the moon rising together, how can there be frost when there is a sun and a moon? The latter is even worse, don't say it, oh, I'll see, this is, Zhang Zhong's son? It's that little treasure, right? Sure enough, it's a little baby, and she doesn't understand anything. ”

"What the adults said is right, I don't understand, this broken poem, hanging here is just to make people happy, adults, the small ones will serve you food." The guy continued to hold it, anyway, as long as it was said by Jia County, then everything was right, I heard the footsteps in the corridor, and knew that it was the one who passed the food, so I hurriedly ran to the door.

took the tray, there were four hot dishes on it, brought it to Jia Xianling, placed them one by one, returned the tray, filled it with wine, and waited for a reply.

Jia Xianling picked up a piece of roast venison, swallowed it with wine, and nodded, "This dish is very good, but it's a pity that the surrounding layout is a little worse, especially the three paintings, the three poems on the paintings, they really shouldn't be placed, oh, this is between the water and clouds, and the place is placed." ”

He wanted people to take it off, and suddenly remembered what kind of place this was, even if he took it off now, he would hang it up when he left.

The guy continued to echo, "What the adult said is right, it should be taken off, why don't you leave an ink treasure for others to see?" ”

"Okay, get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Jia Xianling, who was praised happily, agreed without thinking about it.

The man hurriedly ran out, came back after a while, pulled another small table dedicated to writing, spread out the paper and studied the ink there, and when it was almost over, Jia Xianling lifted the pen and dipped it in the ink, groaned slightly, and said: "I only write a poem that also sings about plum blossoms." ”

After finishing the poem, he took out a small seal from his arms, pressed it on the ink next to him, pressed it on the payment place, and asked the guy: "How is it?" ”

"Okay, the word "adult" is really extraordinary, and there is a kind of plum blossom spirit rushing to the face." The man looked surprised, his eyes wide open, and his hands and feet trembled with excitement.

Jia Xianling said with a smile: "It's just ordinary, today's official is tired, and the writing is a little worse, it's not as usual, look at what is written in this poem?" ”

"It's good to write, good poems, from this poem, the small ones see the plum blossoms competing to open, countless visitors stop to watch and admire the picture, the adults are really powerful, with only one poem, it makes people ......."

"Where is it open? Obviously it is a bud, and there are not so many tourists, only two people sit opposite each other and drink. Jia Xianling was a little dissatisfied with listening to the guy's words, his face sank, and he finished what the guy was going to say later.

The guy hurriedly moved forward again, nodded violently, and said: "The little one just saw the difference, the adult forgives the sin, now the little one knows, it is written that the snow is falling on the plum blossom branch, but the plum blossom is not blooming, and the flower bones are growing there, and there are two hero-like people, while eating meat, while drinking in a big bowl, the wind is blowing, the snow on the branch is falling loudly, and the two people are ...... wow." ”

"What snow falls on the branches? There is no snow, there is no such strong wind, a man and a woman sit opposite each other, do you know it? Jia Xianling was angry, glared at the guy and asked.

The man lowered his head and whispered back, "Adult, the little one is illiterate, and he doesn't know what you wrote at all, so it's better for you to read it to the little one, and the little one will definitely remember this word if he forgets it in the future." ”

"It turns out that I don't know how to read, or not, listen to the official reading and listen to you, this poem is, winter is coming before it snows, and the plum blossoms are budding unconsciously. A man and a woman groaned at each other, wanting to see the flowing water but the glacier. There are regrets in the warm wine cup, but the ice melts in the spring. At that time, the late plum may bloom. Jia Xianling had no choice but to read the poem out by himself.

"Good poems, adults write really better than ordinary people, the small ones don't hide from you, there are many people chanting poems in this restaurant, the small ones don't understand in the past, today's adults' poems are read, the small ones will immediately understand, adults, you, you really let the little ones not know what to say, and the small ones will immediately find someone to frame the words."

The guy's body trembled even more, and he stepped forward to pick up the paper, but was stopped by Jia County's order, "Don't worry, it's okay to wait for the official to leave, the official still has something to ask you." ”

Jia Xianling happily sat back at the table and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

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