Wu Boyan got up after hearing this, raised the cup and signaled to Xu Jie. After drinking it all, he looked at Xu Jie with a smile and read:

"A green willow droops in spring lake, and the green willow droops reflect the evening clouds.

The clouds reflect the weeping willows in the evening, and the weeping willows in the lake are green in spring."

Xu Jie was in a better mood when he heard this. The ten words "A green willow in spring lake droops reflecting the late clouds" can not only become a five-character poem, but also a seven-character poem. The seven-character poem has a better artistic conception and a clearer meaning. Of course, the skill in it is more clever. However, no one can see this seven-character poem, but only Wu Boyan can see the mystery.

In fact, the mystery of these ten words was seen, and Xu Jie was just happy. He had a soulmate in the mountains and flowing waters. This was the feeling.

At this time, Wu Boyan read the seven-character poem, and the whole room was banned. They all looked at the wall again. Many people were also silently chanting it in their mouths. This has become a unique skill. The water waves reflect the scenery, and we don’t know whether it is the scenery in the water, or the water in the scenery, whether it is the green willow drooping waves, or the green willow drooping waves. This is the feeling of people looking at the reflection of the water waves.

Wu Boyan thought for a moment and said, "How is the name of the poem "Water Mirror"?"

Xu Jie recited silently and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Wu for giving the name, the water mirror is very good."

Wu Boyan drank wine again and said, "I heard that you filled out a song "Nian Nujiao" very well. Brother Lu said that you are very skilled in martial arts. Today I will meet you in person. A hero will be a young man! You are the world, Xu Wenyuan, I am very pleased!"

Xu Jie was naturally modest: "A article is natural, but I got it by hand by myself. I will not be praised by Master Wu."

Looking at the people around, seeing Wu Boyan praise Xu Jie like this, no one was no longer envious. In the envy, someone turned to look at the ten words on the wall. He read them on the front and back, and they were all five and seven words, which was amazing. The earliest palindrome poems were actually hundreds of years ago. However, the genre of palindrome poems was rare, and few people read them more. In the era of information being blocked, even if they saw these ten words, even fewer people could immediately think of palindrome.

Wu Boyan reached out and brushed the hair that fell on his face, straightened the slightly crooked bun on his head, and said, "The article is natural, and I can get it by hand. Wenyuan said it's a perfect example. I just heard you and the servant explain that you still have to raft the lake on the day. Can I travel with you?"

Xu Jie nodded with a smile: "I can't ask for it if you have Master Wu's escorts."

After making an appointment to travel together tomorrow, Wu Boyan looked slightly upright and asked again: "I wonder who Wenyuan is from?"

When Xu Jie heard this, his first reaction was that he didn't know what Wu Boyan asked. When he came to his senses, he knew that Wu Boyan shouldn't have asked him who he was from martial arts, so he replied: "I will learn from Dajiang County to study the government of Ouyang Gong."

Wu Boyan frowned and thought, and asked, "Ouyang Zheng?"

Xu Jie nodded and replied: "It's his mentor!"

Wu Boyan seemed to have some thoughts when he heard this, and then said, "Ouyang Gongwen is talented and intelligent, and everyone in the world knows it. Wen Yuan can be a disciple of Ouyang, so he is really a famous teacher."

Xu Jie seemed to have seen some words from Wu Boyan before he could say them, so he thought Wu Boyan knew some inside information, so he hurriedly asked: "Does the Master know some inside information about his junior mentor's affairs back then?"

Ouyang Zheng didn't talk about those topics, and Xu Jie wanted to know something from Wu Boyan at this time.

Unexpectedly, Wu Boyan shook his head and said, "I have never asked about the inside story. It's just that I know about this officialdom. If Wen Yuan seeks a career, it will be a bit difficult."

Xu Jie was a little disappointed, not because he was disappointed that his career was difficult, but because he was disappointed that Wu Boyan didn't know the inside story. He just said: "I don't care about my career, but it was the matter of the past, which involved many people around me, so I wanted to find out the details."

Wu Boyan obviously only knew that Ouyang Zheng was not promoted, and officials in the court did not dare to deal with him much. As for the inside story, Wu Boyan's younger brother Wu Zhongyu must have known it, but Wu Boyan never asked about it. It was not his business at the beginning, so there was no need to ask about it.

Wu Boyan heard Xu Jie's words and laughed: "Wenyuan has great wisdom. The career of officialdom is not the path of a gentleman. Staying away from it is the right way. Eat wine and eat wine!"

At this point, Xu Jie brought a cup to drink with him, but his frown could not be solved.

Xu Wenyuan, a poem about West Lake, was laughed at first, but was shocked by the gods. Xu Wenyuan came out and Wu Boyan invited him to drink together. This kind of story is legendary in itself. No matter who tells this story, it is like a vivid and vivid storyteller in the teahouse.

After Wu Boyan drank a few more times, he sang: "The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal heroes... Feather fan and robe scarf, while chatting and laughing, the masts and oars are gone in ashes..."

After singing, I praised Xu Wenyuan, the big river. Everyone didn't know that Xu Wenyuan, who looked young, was not really an unknown person. Xu Wenyuan's masterpiece was already sung by Jiangning Prefecture on the edge of the Yangtze River, but it had not been spread to Hangzhou for a while.

It is just right to describe Xu Wenyuan, a big river.

The second skinny and three fat women and Yun Shuhuan Xiaodaoer were not surprised, but they felt that Xu Xiucai should have such a literary talent. His poem shocked everyone. It was probably the so-called normal operation and was not worthy of surprise.

On the contrary, He Jiyue, this son and daughter of the world who have always scoffed at literary scholars, was mostly surprised at this time, and she looked at this young scholar who was three years younger than her from time to time.

Although He Jiyue learns martial arts, he is also a person who reads and reads. However, the poems of literati in the eyes of He Jiyue, a son and daughter of the world, all have a pretentious feeling. He Jiyue practices martial arts every day, but he really can't understand the sentimentality between the lines of the literati, and he looks down on those pretentious things.

But it was Xu Jie's poem. This is the first time He Jiyue heard this today. Whether it was the previous "Nian Nujiao" or the today's "Showing skills" poems, they all brought He Jiyue a different feeling. There were also the envious eyes of everyone, and the words of the old master who seemed to be very famous and praised. Under this atmosphere, the scholar in front of him seemed to have a halo of martial arts that was as outstanding as the martial arts world.

With both civil and military affairs, this kind of vocabulary seems to no longer exist in the present, and is an unrealistic thought in the girl's heart. However, Xu Jie, a scholar, did it.

He Jiyue looked at Xu Jie who was drinking, and sat next to Xu Jie like this. She didn't feel bored at all. Instead, she felt a sense of enjoyment, enjoying the envious eyes of others and enjoying the old Master's praise. Perhaps this feeling is called honorable!

Wu Boyan, who had already drunk wine, was drunk. The servants outside Wanghu Tower all came from the Hangzhou County Governor's Office and had been waiting for a long time.

Xu Jie was not drunk, and walked along the lake. The night view in Jiangnan was different from other places. Even the chanting sounds from buildings on the roadside seemed to be more gentle. Jiangnan soft words seemed to have a natural sense of grace. Xu Jie couldn't help but have some thoughts, the lyrics had a bold and graceful faction, and whether they were also influenced by the accent of speech, Jiangnan was more graceful and the Central Plains were more bold.

No matter how graceful and bold it is, it is all emotions and can move people.
Chapter completed!