【Chapter 628】There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years

Wuyunna couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Xu Xingxia, where did you hear these crooked poems?" Who is so lacking in virtue? Crooked good verses like this? This is a great disrespect to the predecessors! Is it the talent next to you, called Zhang Tianhao? It is estimated that only he would do such a tasteless thing. 【】Your old man's side is really some of the best. Lin Dan's failure in your hands is really wronged! ”

Xu Xingxia said coldly: "Then do you think you are also wronged?" ”

Uyunna said bluntly, "I don't care. Anyway, everything I have has been taken away by you. I'm ready to keep my eyes open and live well to see how long you're rampant. I don't believe that no one in this world can defeat you. If that's the case, I'll really obey you. ”

Xu Xingxia laughed and said unashamedly: "Haha, you don't need to worry about this problem. I can answer you right now. Perhaps, in this world, there are indeed people who can defeat me. However, none of them were born yet. So, you are ready to obey me completely and be my woman obediently! ”

Wuyunna frowned and said, "You are not confident, but arrogant, arrogant. To be honest, I haven't seen anyone as arrogant as you. I really don't know how God did it, how could you let a tasteless person like you achieve such a big career. This God, I'm really blind. The sub-line of the mountain wolf, the ambition is rampant. For the sake of your future, I advise you to keep a low profile. In this world, I don't know how many people who are more talented than you have buried themselves because they are too high-profile. ”

Xu Xingxia said disappreciably: "Thank you for your advice, I will pay attention." But let's get back to poetry. I'll tell you honestly, these poems were all changed by myself, and there was absolutely no pretense to others. ”

Wuyunna frowned and said, "You changed the poem yourself?" Believe in you to have a ghost! ”

Xu Xingxia said in a big way: "What's so great about changing poems? Can I still write poetry? Would you like to hear it? Why don't we make a bet? If I really know how to compose poetry, you can come over obediently and take the initiative to kiss me. What do you think? ”

Uyunna frowned and said, "What if you don't?" I've got to have a good thing. ”

Xu Xingxia said without hesitation: "If I don't know how to compose poems, or if the poems I make are too bad to get into your eyes, I won't forcibly violate you anymore and leave your room immediately, how about it?" Just like Namu Zhong, unless you want to, I will never use force on you. When the world is peaceful, I can even let you go and let you live freely. Even if you want to go back to the Mongolian steppes, there is no problem. ”

Uyunna thought about it, and suddenly felt that her cheeks were so hot. She pursed her lips and said, "If I have a child, I will take the child with me." ”

Xu Xingxia said without thinking: "Yes! As long as you want! ”

Wuyunna didn't expect Xu Xingxia to be so determined, and for a while, she was really scared by him. Could it be that this Xu Xingxia can really compose poetry? Impossible! He was born in a military family, and he didn't have the opportunity to receive education at all, even if he didn't know a lot of Chinese characters, how could he compose poetry? Writing poetry requires a fairly high level of education. No, it won't! He must have been playing tricks to trick himself. It seems that he can finally get out of the sea of suffering, and he doesn't have to be violated by him.

At that time, the Mongolian high-level people were actually very envious of the long history and profoundness of Han culture. Since the time of Yelu Chucai, he has actively advocated sinicization and fully accepted Han culture. It's a pity that some of the top leaders of the Mongol Empire at that time did not realize this. Some high-level Mongolians refused to accept Han culture. As a result, the Mongol Yuan Empire had only less than a hundred years of national fortune. If they had accepted Han culture, they would have ruled the Central Plains for a longer time.

And the later Qing Empire was much smarter than the Mengyuan Empire. They have almost completely accepted Han culture. By the middle and late Qing Dynasty, Han culture had occupied the mainstream of the world. Later, the number of Han officials increased, their positions became higher and higher, and their power became heavier and heavier. In the end, the Xinhai Revolution decisively overthrew the Qing Dynasty. However, even so, the Qing Dynasty still existed for more than two hundred years.

After withdrawing from the Central Plains, more and more Mongolian high-level officials, summing up lessons and lessons, attached great importance to Han culture. A qualified person like Wuyunna also admires Han culture. As far as Han culture is concerned, Tang and Song poems are the foundation. If you don't know a little poetry and songs, you won't be embarrassed to greet others when you go out. Therefore, in this area, Wuyunna is also quite accomplished.

Xu Xingxia stood up, pretending to carry his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the room. In order to prevent the Assassins from spotting their target, there were no lights in the room, and the light was naturally dim. However, it is definitely not pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. With the light coming in from the outside, you can basically see the tables, chairs, benches, and so on in the room. In fact, Xu Xingxia and Wuyunna can basically see each other's silhouettes.

He cleared his throat and said slowly: "The poetry and songs of the ancients are indeed good, the Tang and Song dynasties are the peak, and the poems of Li Bai and Du Fu are even more popular, but our descendants may not be able to write one or two good poems." I have a seven-character poem written here before, you listen: Li Du's poems have been passed down through the ages, and they are no longer fresh. Generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years. What do you think? There's still a little bit of artistic conception, right? ”

As a committee member, of course, it is impossible to really compose poetry. The little level of education in his stomach is still too far from composing poetry. As for plagiarism, then there is absolutely no problem. Isn't plagiarizing the verses of future generations always the welfare of the traverser? Since it's a benefit, there's no need to hesitate. The poem he copied was from the Qing Dynasty poet Zhao Yi, and the title of the poem was "On Poetry". For later generations, the familiarity of this poem is also quite high. Especially the last two sentences, more people know about it.

"Generations of talented people have come out, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years......"

Uyunna sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to herself. There was no way, she was deeply shocked by the last two sentences of Xu Xingxia's poem. At the beginning, she wanted to sarcastically mock Xu Xingxia. According to her estimate, how did Xu Xingxia make decent verses? This is obviously impossible! Moreover, she also thought about it, even if Xu Xingxia really made one or two poems, she could excuse herself and resolutely ask Xu Xingxia to give her freedom. Anyway, whether the verses are good or not, isn't she up to her?

The so-called literature has no first, and there is no second martial arts. The quality of the verses needs to be judged by others. If you think it's good, it's only okay if others think it's good. Wuyunna would never believe that Xu Xingxia's appreciation and evaluation level of poetry was still above herself. It may be a little difficult to say the merits of the verse, but if you want to find faults, there is no problem at all. In addition to famous poems, general verses, it is not easy to find a little fault? When the time comes, as long as he finds a few obvious loopholes in his verses, Xu Xingxia will definitely be finished. Restoring her freedom is just a matter of course.

However, I didn't expect that the final result would be like this! Xu Xingxia's plagiarized poem left Wuyunna without any room for argument at all. Such an excellent poem, if she forcibly does not speak into her own eyes, forcibly looks for the fault, I am afraid that she will deeply despise herself. It's still about conscience, right? How could such a good poem not be in her eyes? She has been deeply attracted by the last two sentences of this poem, and is pondering the artistic conception with relish.

In fact, even today's poets, when they hear Xu Xingxia's poem, I am afraid they must be deeply impressed. Generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years. Who today can write such heroic verses? I don't know if others have this ability. However, it is certain that Lin Dan Khan definitely does not have this ability. In other words, in terms of poetry, Xu Xingxia definitely has to win dozens of streets against Lin Dan Khan.

Seeing that Wuyunna was completely distracted, Xu Xingxia knew that he had won. He quietly drew a cross on his chest, and whispered Amitabha, feeling the blessing of the gods and Buddhas. You actually dare to bet with Lao Tzu without first seeing who Lao Tzu is...... Well, she will never know the exact identity of Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu just threw out some poems of the literati of the Qing Dynasty, and he shocked you like this, if the poems of the librarian and the principal were also brought out, in terms of momentum, it would be even more majestic than this one. When the time comes, won't you scream and pass out in surprise? It seems that pretending to be a literati to plagiarize poetry is also a shortcut to promotion and wealth.

It's a pity that his current identity is really not suitable for plagiarizing a large number of poems from future generations, otherwise he would put the cart before the horse. Guarding the country, perhaps you can rely on poetry and songs. However, to fight the country, you still have to rely on swords, guns, swords, and halberds. Especially the new expedition that is about to begin, the Mongolian steppe, Liaodong, the Western Regions, and the South Seas, poetry and songs are a fart!

As the saying goes, the iron should be struck while it is hot, Xu Xingxia smiled slightly, and came to a slightly petty bourgeois "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems" by Gong Zizhen, the poem said: "The vast and sorrowful white is oblique, and the whip refers to the end of the world." Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers......"

(To be continued)