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At this time, the shopkeeper took the man upstairs, the man was holding a large tray in his hand, and the shopkeeper who came to serve the food heard the applause, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any good thing, can you let the villain listen to it?" ”

Mu Gen said: "The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." This is called poetry, have you ever heard a better poem? ”

The shopkeeper's accounting is okay, but when it comes to chanting poetry, he can't do it, if he does, he won't be the shopkeeper in the restaurant, and he will go directly to the show! He hurriedly said: "Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry......

Before he finished his words, suddenly, the hall was full of joy!

I heard the officials shout together: "Good poem, this poem is wonderful!" "Applause!

This full hall frightened the shopkeeper, and Mugen was also startled, this poem has been made for a while, how can these people call it good!

The officials shouted out this full house, but it was not a sycophant, if they simply wanted to pat Yang Ze's sycophant, as soon as Yang Ze finished the poem, they would be good directly. They are all cultural people, they all have a literary foundation, even if they can't make good poems, they can definitely hear it!

The bright moonlight in front of the window, is it good? Whether it is good or not, they don't need to verify it, famous poems through the ages, popular masterpieces, have long been proven by the years to prove its value. After listening to the poem and tasting it, the officials discovered its wonderfulness!

This poem is one of the representative works of the poet immortal Li Bai, and later generations have commented that Taibai has all quatrains, and it is made of words, the so-called unintentional work and no worker! It is also said that the Tang Dynasty is only Qinglian, and the dragon standard is extremely good. Li is more natural, the former residence is on the king!

Qinglian refers to Li Bai, and Long Biao refers to Wang Changling, because Li Bai's poems are more natural, so his reputation is above Wang Changling.

The more natural the poem, the greater the value, and the higher the taste, "Silent Night Thoughts" is definitely a benchmark and a role model! The poem that Yang Ze read earlier is actually a rhyme translation of "Silent Night Thoughts", which is already at the Jinshi level, and as soon as the original version comes out, it will naturally be a swan song for the ages!

After the officials tasted it, they naturally applauded, and even Xie Wenxiu applauded, although he was angry with Yang Ze to rectify him, but he was not a careful person, after listening to this poem, he sincerely admired it.

Yang Ze glanced at everyone and thought: "A little poem, I was stunned by all the friends!" ”

He pretended to be very modest and said, "Is this poem good?" I don't think I'm doing it very well, it's just that my level of poetry writing is too poor, and I can't do it better! ”

How good can it be, this is good enough, it can't be better, if you use naturalism, this poem is definitely the first generous!

Yang Ze said to Xie Wenxiu: "Master Xie, you help me change and see if I can keep improving!" ”

Xie Wenxiu stood up, bowed to Yang Ze, and said: "This poem is not qualified to be changed, even if it is qualified, it cannot be changed, it has reached the point where it is immovable, and I admire it!" ”

He originally wanted to step on Yang Ze, but found that he couldn't step on Yang Ze, so he could only beg Yang Ze to be merciful and not to step on him!

Over there, the shopkeeper was overjoyed, so many people said that this poem was good, and he felt that this poem was indeed good, as for how to make a good method, it had to be written!

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The adults are feasting and drinking in the villain's shop to compose poems, which really makes the small shop shine, since this wonderful poem is made in the small shop, it is better to stay in the small shop, and please leave a book on the wall of Mr. Xiao Yang, and leave a landscape for the small shop!" ”

He rushed back to the buddy, and the guy hurriedly put down the tray, and ran downstairs on his feet, and returned in a moment with pen and ink! The shopkeeper looked at Yang Ze with blank eyes, and really hoped that Yang Ze could inscribe a poem for him. Let the literati inscribe poems, but the best way to invest in the store, if the person who inscribes the poem is developed, then the store can borrow a big light, if it is not developed, then it is nothing, the big deal is to paint the poem with white ash!

Let Yang Ze compose poems, that's nothing, a belly of ancient and modern swan songs, but let him write, or write on the wall, his decent words, but it's not enough to see.

Yang Ze smiled at Xie Wenxiu and said: "I did the poem, this word will be written by Master Xie, it is best to write a line of small words at the back of the poem, saying that I did not do well in this poem, if anyone can refine my poem, I Yang Ze is grateful!" ”

Xie Wenxiu is overjoyed, this good poem will be spread all over the world, maybe it will be famous for a hundred years, Yang Ze made a poem, he came to inscribe, this is also a good story, it will definitely be of great help to his future career!

Xie Wenxiu hurriedly stood up and said: "Mr. Xiao Yang is modest, if you want to change this poem, it is really not easy, I don't believe that anyone can change it!" ”

He took the pen and wrote this poem on the wall with a wave of it, and at the end of the poem, he described the fact that everyone had come to feast and drink today, and even wrote the names of all the officials present without making any trouble, even the names of Hu Zi and Mu Gen at the end!

The officials are naturally very happy, while praising Wenxiu's good words, they are secretly happy in their hearts, it is easy to leave a name on the pink wall, such as a trip here or something, it may stay behind the wonderful poems, it is not easy, this can be regarded as making a name for them, the literati have a good name, no one can be an exception.

Xie Wenxiu finished writing, turned around and said: "Mr. Xiao Yang, I practiced calligraphy hard when I was young, and I thought that this character was not bad, but today I used this character to write this poem, but I deeply feel that this character is not worthy of this poem!" ”

Yang Ze said with a smile: "Master Xie is too modest, I don't know your words compared to others, but compared to me, you are ten times stronger than me." He sighed and said, "When I was young, I was greedy for fun and didn't practice calligraphy well, and now the words I write can only make you recognize what the words are, but they have no ornamental value!" ”

As soon as he said that when he was young, the officials were all talking, you are not big now, you are still a young man!

Xie Wenxiu said: "If you have ambition, you are not old, and you have no ambition to live a hundred years old, Mr. Xiao Yang is definitely too late to practice calligraphy now, but if I want to make good poems like you, I'm afraid it will be hopeless in this life!" ”

He threw the pen away very proudly and said: "I know Mr. Xiao Yang today, and I really understand a great deal in my life, and I should be a big deal." Come on, serve the wine, Xie wants to pay tribute to Mr. Xiao Yang's three bowls! ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, asked the guy to pour wine and serve, he was happy in his heart, Yang Ze is now in the limelight in Guazhou, and he is very young, it is estimated that in the next ten years, eight years, or even decades, will be the man of the year in Guazhou, his poems remain in the store, but it can be regarded as the treasure of the town store, the officials will be embarrassed to come to the door to blackmail, and in the future, there will be literati into the store, to this house to lead, the literati read this good poem, maybe they can sell more wine in the store!

Xie Wenxiu picked up the wine bowl, Yang Ze did not shirk, and the two of them worked three bowls in a row! Hu Zi saw that Yang Ze was drinking happily, and he hurriedly took the bowl and said, "Mr. Xiao Yang, you and the villain should also have a bowl!" ”

Yang Ze laughed and said, "Brother Hu, you are a martial artist, how can you use a small bowl, come here, change it to a big bowl!" ”

Hu Zi was surprised and delighted, he really had face, he actually used a big bowl, a big bowl of wine, Yang Ze took it, and as soon as he did it to the end, Hu Zi naturally drank no wine left!

When others saw it, they hurriedly toasted Yang Ze, all of them used big bowls, Yang Ze had to pretend to be arrogant, the wine was dry in the bowl, and those who came did not refuse, and it didn't take much effort, so he drank with a round belly and swayed from side to side!

Drinking has always been the happier you drink, the more you drink, the more troubled you are, the easier it is to get drunk, at this time, the more everyone drinks, the happier they become, no one even got under the table, they all let go, no matter what the official's decency, shouting five and drinking, ordering fists, and they are happy, and their relationship with Yang Ze has become more and more intimate with the wine.

I drank this wine until almost midnight, and if I hadn't eaten it all, I would have to drink it until tomorrow morning.

Yang Ze's face was flushed, and he kept burping, he shouted: "Brothers, let's drink in another place, go to the song and dance studio to drink, Lao Hu, don't you want to listen to the music, let the little lady sing to you, let them stand in a row and sing for you!" ”

Everyone applauded in unison, this year to go to the song and dance workshop to spend all day and drink, it must not be said to be **, but the wind and snow, it is a compulsory course for literati and scholars, if anyone says that they have not been to the song and dance workshop, they are embarrassed to go out and say hello to people!

A group of people went downstairs, beckoned everyone to catch up, and rushed to the largest song and dance studio in Guazhou. When Yang Zelin went out, he had to give the shopkeeper the wine money, and the shopkeeper said that he didn't want anything, he had to ask him, so Yang Ze was no longer polite, anyway, the "Silent Night Thoughts" left on the wall, not to mention the wine money, ten meals were enough, and the shopkeeper made money!

With so many people walking noisily on the streets, the officers and soldiers on the night patrol naturally came forward to inquire when they saw it, of course they would not arrest the officials and arrest them quickly, but what happened, they had to ask!

As a result, the leader of the officers and soldiers was held back by Hu Zi and had to go to the song and dance hall with them. The leader was naturally overjoyed, how could this kind of good thing of eating, drinking, and listening to music leave him behind!

The leader smiled, "We are just going to patrol the streets of the song and dance workshop, and we are just in time to escort you over." ”

Hu Zi said with a mouth full of wine: "Exactly, after entering the song and dance workshop, you are checking the household registration of the little lady there, this is a business matter, so you naturally have to do it well!" ”

It's easy to do things with a reason, the leader and the officers and soldiers patrolling the street said, the officers and soldiers are all very happy, anyway, it's also patrolling the street, where is the patrol not patrolling, someone treats them **, this is a rare good thing, don't miss it, the officers and soldiers are not left behind, all in the name of escorting the officials to the song and dance workshop to check the household registration, and follow Yang Ze to **.

After a while, I arrived at the song and dance workshop, the name of this song and dance workshop is quite chic, called "Beauty is here", it is really a good name, and the sorcerers will not help but want to come in and have a look at the name of this workshop.

Yang Ze entered the song and dance workshop under the hug of everyone, and the eldest lady in the workshop saw so many people coming together, and they were all officials, so they panicked, hurriedly greeted them, and let the main hall out, so that more than 100 people entered the main hall.

The main hall is quite large, and the rotunda, just like the front hall of the later hotel, has two acres of land, which is specially used for dignitaries to hold large banquets.

Yang Ze borrowed the strength of the wine and said to the big lady: "You are called a beauty here, but what do you mean?" ”

This lady's surname is Qiu, and she used to be a red and purple singing and dancing girl, and when she got older, she used her own money to open this song and dance workshop, and there were many people who were sent to see her, and she was not stage frightened at all.

Mrs. Qiu said with a smile: "The little official is joking, there are more than forty people in the slave family, and the are not counted, how can they still be called beauties!" If a petty official wants to see a beauty, it's very easy, whether it's tall or short, fat or thin, or white or black, we have it all here! ”

Yang Ze sat on the carpet, tilted his body, and shouted, "Then call them all up!" ”

Mrs. Qiu's eyes lit up and said, "Call them all?" Okay, here we go, all of them! ”

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