After Wu Zhongshu finished speaking, he looked at Xu Shida with a dark face.

Thirty or forty people present, but many people did not pay attention to whether Xu Jie's poem was a poem or a lyric, because the work had already reached the sixth floor, so no one would care about the small matters in basic rhythm.

When Xu Shida said that the rhythm was wrong just now, many people were silently reciting it. Most of the literati on the sixth floor read it carefully and then they knew it. The problem Xu Shida mentioned was a bit like a brain teaser. When someone read it again, he really felt that the rhythm seemed to be really problematic.

When Wu Zhongshu's words came out, many people suddenly realized that it was not these people who did not know the changes in the poem "Mulanhua". However, some people finally fell into it in this brain teaser.

Even Xu Shida probably fell into his brain teaser, and he was also concerned about it. When he thought that he seemed to have found the loophole in Xu Jie's work, he immediately became happy. He couldn't help but get up and said, "I feel like I'm going to show off."

At this time, Wu Zhongshu's words were very embarrassed and the disdainful expressions of the people around him. Xia Wen frowned slightly, and seemed a little unhappy. Xu Shida bowed repeatedly and said quickly: "Wu Xianggong Haihan, the student didn't think much about it just now, so he made this mistake and was ashamed."

Wu Zhongshu had no need to make things difficult for a young scholar. He heard Xu Shida's words and just nodded.

Xu Shida, who was very embarrassed, saw Wu Zhongshu nodding, then quickly bowed his hands and said, "You are laughing at me, I'm just blaming me for not being strict in my studies. I'm sorry."

Wu Zhongshu didn't care, but turned his head and said to Jie Bing: "Who may be singing this "Mulan Flower"?"

Jie Bing nodded and said, "I sing more words "Mulanhua". Xu Wenyuan's song "Mulanhua" should be sung slowly and with long notes, so that the slight sadness in the lyrics can be shown. I can try it."

Many lyrics are not just in the same format. Just like there are subtracted characters in the magnolia, they can grow short sentences, or they can be written like Xu Jie like a seven-character poem. Just like a song, you can sing different lyrics, or even different lyrics can be more or less words, but the premise is that they must conform to the rhythm and cannot be abrupt. This is the reason why the same lyrics change in different formats.

Wu Zhongshu smiled and praised: "Essays are indeed well-known, and the music of "Mulanhua" can be easily read. Please help me!"

The professional cultivation of a courtesy figure like Jie Bing is here. No matter what kind of music you have to be familiar with, there are more than a few hundred lyrics from ancient times to the present, you must be able to play and sing them. The skill is extraordinary. This is also the reason why brothel women have to train since childhood.

Xie Bing picked up the pipa and was about to start, but suddenly remembered something and said, "Grandpa Wu, I think this poem is written by Xu Wenyuan. If you want to sing this poem at this time, how can you lack this Xu Wenyuan?"

Jie Bing was smart. Fang Ding just now went to invite Xu Jie, but he failed. At this time, Jie Bing wanted to pretend to be Wu Zhongshu and invite Xu Jie again. He also expected that Xu Jie could reject him, but he did not dare to reject Wu Zhongshu.

Sure enough, Wu Zhongshu laughed and said, "Haha... I almost forgot Wenyuan. Hurry up, send someone downstairs to invite him. Xu Wenyuan was also very weird and insisted on sitting on the second floor and not coming up. Could it be that he didn't want to see me? Could it be that I could still eat him?"

Jie Bing had already smiled and had achieved his goal. He naturally listened to the pipa in his hand and waited for a while before singing after Xu Jie came up.

At this time, some turmoil occurred downstairs.

Mr. Qian ordered five songs to sing, three courtesans, each singing two songs without one song. When it was the turn of the courtesans named Chu Jiangqiu in the immortal building, there were no more lyrics.

The atmosphere on the second floor is really not very good, without the atmosphere of a poetry gathering. Most of the people in the audience were discouraged, and the courtesans who had no lyrics to sing on the stage were also looking at each other.

Seeing that no one was supporting him, Chu Jiangqiu could only speak: "I Chu Jiangqiu sang an old lyrics with you guys."

The reason why literati are inferior is that most people have a kind of self-righteousness, and most people feel that they are not inferior to others. Not only are literati but in the final analysis, people themselves are inferior. What's more, scholars feel that they are superior, can understand the past and the present, understand astronomy and geography, and read ancient and modern classics. How many people feel that they have less ink in their belly than others.

Then someone said, "Whose masterpiece is the first? Why don't you ask this person to fill out a song to appreciate it for everyone? How about you? There will be no lyrics on the stage to sing."

Xu Jie was stunned when he heard this. The wood was fascinated by the forest, and there was always a wind swaying. It seemed that sitting on the second floor was not really good, because if Xu Jie sat on the third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor, etc., he would definitely not be targeted deliberately, and Xu Jie would not be the only one who was outstanding.

Maybe it wasn't really intended to target Xu Jie on purpose, but Xu Jie felt so. The person who spoke up and called Xu Jie to write lyrics was probably just trying to see why Xu Jie was outstanding and whether he really had some skills.

Then someone replied, "It seems that it's called Xu Wenyuan..."

"Yes, Dajiang Xu Wenyuan is the one around me, and I am a good friend." Xia Rui was not interested in watching the fun, or shouting with great effort.

Everyone's eyes also focused on Xu Jie, and there were still words: "Brother Xu, do you have any masterpieces?"

"Mr. Xu, how about another song?"

There are dozens of people on the second floor, and many people are already making excuses.

Xia Rui also cheered: "Wenyuan, come on, let everyone see it, so that they can all know how great Wenyuan you are."

Xu Jie looked at the scene of cheering and thought a lot in his mind, and replied, "Brother Juemin, let's leave another song, and we have to leave."

Xu Jie could already imagine what the scene was on the sixth floor at this time, and he would have to make a fuss. If someone came to invite him again, it would not be good to refuse. If he went upstairs, he would probably not be able to stop the thrusts from the talented men on the sixth floor. If he had drunk a few times and had a good time, he might have to fight with others in secret, which would be a bit of a loss.

"Let's go? Why do you do so early? It's today that you can make a name for yourself." Xia Rui was full of energy.

Xu Jie chuckled softly and said, "You don't understand the method of making a name for a famous person. If you leave first and then you can't find someone, you will be really making a name for a famous person. This is called the beauty of flaws."

When Xia Rui heard this, he really thought about it.

Xu Jie had already started writing and then got up and left after writing.

Xia Rui quickly followed and said, "Hey, Wen Yuan said something just now. There is something really right. Why can't I think of such a truth? Wen Yuan is wise. Hiding deep and famous is just the name, and it's so good for the people of Qingliu to speak."

Xu Jie turned around and smiled: "I went to find a stall to eat a bowl of noodles. Every time I arrived at Zhaixing Tower, I couldn't eat enough."

"I'll treat you to the noodles." Xia Rui said while patting his chest.

Xu Jie kept a piece, turned around and left. It made many people on the second floor come to their senses. Someone raised his hand and took the things Xu Jie wrote, looked at them, and said, "This..."

The other person also came over and took a look and said, "This..."

After a few more people passed the paper, he saw one person raising his hand and slapped his head, exclaiming: "I said why is the name Xu Wenyuan so familiar? Originally, I heard his name when I was in Hangzhou. Xu Wenyuan, a master of writing, was also a poem about reading the scene on West Lake. The poem was named "Water Mirror". It is very skilled. Even Master Wu from Jiangning traveled to West Lake with him."

As soon as this person said, someone said, "Yuan Dao, Xu Wenyuan, no wonder, on the Qinhuai River, there was a time when he wrote "Nian Nujiao" everywhere, and it was also what Master Wu wanted to listen to."

"The author of "Love and Enemy" seems to be Xu Wenyuan, is it him?"

"It was him, who came from Huangzhou, and the river faced the bank was Dajiang County. He wrote "Love and Enemy" and really set a precedent for writing a storybook. Now many people learn from his method to write that storybook, and they have made a lot of money. I also tried it, and wrote a book called "Love and Enemy" and earned dozens of taels of silver."

You said and said, and finally he met Xu Wenyuan. Then someone said with the paper: "Xu Wenyuan, a master of writing, is indeed well-known. Originally, this is also a poem about writing, not a lyrics. Chu, I think this poem was given to you by Xu Wenyuan."

Xu Jie probably didn't know that he had a literary nickname of "Pastoralist".

When the flower courtesan Chu Jiangqiu heard this, he had already stood up, and someone sent the poems left by Xu Jie to his head.

Chu Jiangqiu opened it and saw that this palindrome poem was given to her by Xu Jie because her name was also on it.

Ten words: Autumn rivers and Chu geese are in the shallow water flowing in the sandbank.

The autumn river in Chu geese are in Chu, and the shallow water flows on the sand bank. The flowing water in the shallow sand bank, and the geese are in Chu geese are in Chu Autumn.

The autumn river of Chu geese linger in the sandbank, the geese linger in the shallow water flows. The flowing water of the shallow water stays in the sandbank, the sandbank linger in the autumn Chu geese.

The meaning is not much. In autumn, the geese flew south and arrived at the sandbank on the river. Dajiang County, there was the parrot continent. The geese flying south stayed on the sandbank. In fact, the original meaning of this poem was not about the Yangtze River. When Xu Jie wrote it, it naturally meant the Yangtze River.

Among the ancient poems, there are also people who talk about the rivers and sandy shores in Chu: the clear rivers reveal the trees in Hanyang, and the fragrant grass covers the Parrot Island.

The courtesan Chu Jiangqiu is still young and has become a nickname in this capital. At this time, when he looked at this palindrome poem, he kept looking up and looking out the door.

Xu Jie's back has disappeared for a long time. It is said that there are flowers passing by, but a leaf does not touch the body. I don't know if Xu Jie likes this sentence, so he has such a style. If you flirt with it, the person has left.

Chu Jiangqiu looked down at the palindrome poem again, and was about to fold it and put it away.
Chapter completed!