It's true that we don't do things by ourselves and write lyrics very well, but we have one of the biggest advantages, that is, we can plagiarize.

And it's fair plagiarism, such plagiarism makes anyone have nothing to say, even if the original author is in front of him, he can't say anything.

But the premise is that the original author has not written what Zhao Xu wants to plagiarize, at least not at this time.

Wisdom from a thousand years later, is it still afraid that there is no ink in his stomach? Just come up with a song song, and you will stop eating.

What's more, Zhao Xu still remembered a lot of Song words before, especially the words of the great writer Su Shi were his favorites, so he remembered a lot.

To be honest, Zhao Xu didn't plan to be competitive, just to see what this so-called poetry would look like.

Even in the case of Wang Xiaobao and a kind of Yanei aggressiveness, he still didn't say anything.

Later, they proposed that the competition should have a lottery, especially Wang Xiaobao, and they proposed that whoever lost would take out a hundred taels of lottery.

At the same time, these people were very arrogant, and Zhao Xu decided to teach them a good lesson, a hundred taels is nothing.

But now it is the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and the annual salary of a county order is almost reached, which is already a lot of money.

Zhao Xu is not short of money, on the contrary, he is really rich, and he is still not ready to pay attention to these little guys at this time.

But they said that whoever wants to lose has to learn to bark a dog, which is a taboo for Zhao Xu, and he just said that you are messing around.

So now you are unreasonable, and even a little unreasonable, so that if you enter the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty in the future, you don't know what you can toss?

Now I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and it seems that I will suffer in the future, and I will fly at a young age, and there is no one in my eyes, and I deserve to be unlucky;.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu had the heart to compete with them, and he thought that he must win, take a big account of their arrogance, and save them from having no one in their eyes.

"Ahem, I just said that I am from the countryside and have not read a few books, and I have not read these poems of my predecessors."

"Don't be modest with this son, we know that you are talented, you can show your hand and let us see, the big guy is still waiting! How many brothers? ”

As soon as Wang Xiaobao heard that Zhao Xu personally said that he was from the countryside and had not read a few books, he became even more arrogant.

He felt that Zhao Xu must not be able to remember this poem related to the moon when he said this, so he felt that he and the others would win.

So he decided to upped the ante:

"So if this boy can come up with it, and everyone agrees, I'm willing to double the bet, how about you?"

Wang Xiaobao asked tentatively, he felt that by doing this, he seemed to be a bamboo in his chest, he really wanted to see how Zhao Xu made a fool of himself.

"It seems that this Wang Xiaobao is not so straw as he imagined, I know to take advantage of the situation, since this is the case, then I will 'greet' you well." Zhao Xu thought in his heart.

"Okay, since this son said so, it would be too hypocritical if he didn't show his attitude in the next, but he really hasn't read a book, let alone read the masterpieces of his predecessors, which is absolutely true."

But the next sentence of his life blinded everyone of him, Ao, are you fooling us?

"However, although I haven't read the masterpieces of my predecessors, I know a few characters, so I have written a few poems that are not on the stage."

Zhao Xu slowly started his plagiarism plan, but he seemed to be a country man who only knew a few words.

Huyanzan muttered in his heart;

"What is the prince doing here, playing tricks on people?"

Wang Linger snickered in her heart:

"You only know a few words, what is it that you usually write to our sisters, hum will fool people here;."

Different from their mood are Wang Xiaobao and a few of them, they are more gloating:

"As long as you only know a few words and still compose poems, the toad yawns, you have such a big breath, I will see you embarrassed later."

"I have already said just now that I only know a few words, and I have made a few out of love for poetry, please comment."

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be cold in the heights. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

A song of Su Shi's hand-me-down work in later generations, see which of you can compare, Ya, I don't believe I can't suppress you, this is the work of Song Ci.

Sure enough, Zhao Xu finished groaning in one breath, and everyone was dumbfounded, while Wang Ling'er and Gao Qiong had worship in their eyes.

The son, who was against Young Master Wang, also looked at Zhao Xu as if he had discovered a new world, and then his face turned red, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hu Yanzan thought that the prince is the prince, and only he can make such sentences.

"Good one, I hope people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, good! Good! Good! "Three good things in a row is that everyone has come to their senses.

"I've seen Fan Xiang." It turned out that the person who came turned out to be Fan Qian, and the old man didn't know when he slowed down.

"Childe is talented, dare to ask if this poem was written by Childe?" Fan Zhen actually saluted Zhao Xu.

Wang Xiaobao jumped out: "Grandpa Fan, what are you?" He's just a countryman, how do you salute him? Are you the prime minister of the dynasty? ”

Wang Pu and Fan Zhen were officials in the same dynasty, and their personal relationship was also good, so Wang Xiaobao called him grandfather with a basis.

"Don't be rude, the son is talented and the old man admires, how can you compare, and you don't retreat."

Although Fan Zhen didn't know the person in front of him, because Zhao Xu had undergone some simple processing, it was normal for Fan Zhen not to recognize him.

But he knew his brother and woman next to Zhao Xu, it was the prince's side concubine, the prince's side concubine stood aside honestly, and then looked at this person's figure, isn't it the prince?

However, Fan Zhen did not reveal his identity, since the prince didn't want the family to know, why bother to be unhappy.

Seeing that his old friend's grandson was like this, he was afraid that he would collide with the prince and immediately scolded him to retreat.

"Grandpa Fan himself said that he only knows a few words, so can he do it himself, not necessarily how to do it?"

Everyone scoffed at his words, if this is the case, this poem would not have been famous all over the world long ago, where did you know now.

"Don't blame the child for being ignorant, may I ask if this is really what you did, you are really a talent, the old man admires it."

"It's really what I did, I don't know what Master Fan thinks is good at this time." Zhao Xu knew that maybe this old man had already recognized himself, otherwise he wouldn't have this attitude.

"Since this is the case, the old man is ugly, if he says that it is not worthy of the son, I hope the son will not blame him!"

"Childe's poem should be written on a full moon night, Childe should look at the moon, this poem shows your attitude and true feelings about life and life at this moment.

At the same time, it shows how much you miss your loved ones. ”

Fan Zhen talked endlessly, but what he said was really like that, he deserved to be a court zaifu and a literati background.

"Especially in the end, the sentence I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together" is a famous sentence through the ages, I just hope that everyone is safe every year, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can share this beautiful moonlight.

It expresses your nostalgia for your loved ones, and turns your lingering thoughts for your loved ones into good wishes, expressing a cheerful, optimistic, open-minded and bold feelings.

What is even more rare and commendable is that you first wrote about drinking under the moon, so that your fantasy is beyond the world and transformed into a love for human life.

Then he wrote about the moon and the people, from the sentimental parting to the blessing of the departed, and finally turned into the blessing of reading the people of the day, and the old man admired. ”

Fan Zhen's explanation is no less than a poetry appreciation, this old man's skills are really very deep, otherwise he would not be able to say this.

"Lord Fan praised it falsely, I don't know why Lord Fan came here, I remember that this is a place for us people to have fun, not a place for literature to learn?"

It stands to reason that Fan Zhen should be on the other side, how did he come here now, Zhao Xu questioned.

"Don't hide that the old man is the master of this room, of course, he has to treat all the guests equally, so he came here to take a look, and fortunately came, otherwise he wouldn't be able to appreciate such a masterpiece, fortunately."

The big guy didn't know why the old prime minister respected this young man so much, and even a little flattering.

"The son is so talented, the old man wants to ask for advice alone, please move to the old man's large number of studyes."

Why Fan Xiangye wants to chat with this person alone, this person must be soaring, and he can get the favor of the prime minister, and it is difficult to think about being promoted.

Wang Xiaobao here is also stunned, what is going on with this old prime minister, why is he doing this to him, is it true that he has seen this person hidden.

Zhao Xu did not object; The old man waited for me to have unfinished business, and then came to Young Master Wang's side:

"Wang Gongzi, the bet between this son and you has not yet been completed, we will continue when I come back, and if I lose, I will donate the silver to the orphanage, and this son will be a witness."

said to the son next to him who didn't look like a childe.

"Lao Hei, you are watching him here, don't let him go, even if he leaves, he will catch me back, and wait for this son to come back."

After saying that, he turned around and left without paying attention to anyone, and Fan Zhen followed behind him without saying anything.

There are really not many people who dare to call Huyanzan to come to the black, and there are really few in the entire Great Song Dynasty, Wang Gongzi and others don't know what they are thinking, they are stunned there anyway.

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