Chapter 147 If life is just like the first time(1/2)
Since ancient times, there have been many poems by literati and poets who have described the scenery of West Lake.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, and the ten scenic spots of West Lake are all in one place.
Among them, there are also many who sing about the Broken Bridge.
Miss Chuchu’s title of Broken Bridge is indeed somewhat meaningful.
It happened that it had just rained, and the lake was covered with mist. Looking around, Xu Yan thought for a moment and said:
The lakes and mountains are faint and the sky is covered, and there are few people walking on the dike. If you want to cross your heart, you will sing in the vast water and clouds.
After chanting, Xu Yan saw Mr. Qian staring at him with a straight face, and naturally understood it in his heart.
He coughed awkwardly, and then chanted:
The ten miles of West Lake are all in the Broken Bridge. The cold produces the plum calyx small, and the spring enters the willow silk.
The two poems have different focus, and they can be said to have different advantages.
The most commendable thing is that Xu Yan was able to recite two songs in a row in such a short time.
Naturally, someone wrote down the poem and sent it to the pleasure boat.
As the last level of the three levels, this directly determines whether Xu Yan can accompany Mr. Qian onto the pleasure boat to participate in the Yaji Festival.
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After a moment, the messenger left and returned, happily telling Qian Dehong and Xu Yan that they could board the pleasure boat.
Xu Yan doesn't care. He came with his mentor anyway, and he acted as a tool man.
However, the teacher was happy and had no intention of concealing it.
Xu Yan suddenly had a bold idea. Could it be that the mentor is the admirer of this Chuchu girl?
Since ancient times, famous scholars love talented women.
Although his mentor is a little older, he is at least as famous as a disciple of Wang Yangming, which is definitely attractive to these beautiful women.
Tsk, if it is really like this, that would be interesting.
However, the master and disciple took a boat to the pleasure boat, and not long after, the boat leaned against the pleasure boat.
Before the boat could stop, Mr. Qian couldn't wait to jump down, which really scared Xu Yan.
He now believed in his previous judgment more and more.
"Two, please come in there!"
Miss Chuchu’s pleasure boat is so big that it looks like a hall.
Qian Dehong took the lead and Xu Yan followed closely behind.
He only glanced at it and found that the boat was full of scholars and young men with tall crowns and broad belts, and they were all radiant and enjoyable.
The golden autumn season is the most suitable for lake visits.
It's too hot one or two months earlier, and it's too cold one or two months later.
It would be even more beautiful if you travel with beauty.
This is probably what these scholars think.
Xu Yan found that the pleasure boat was still moving slowly, although the speed was very slow.
He and Mr. Qian were led to a elegant seat and sat down, and the servants were there to watch the tea.
What surprised Xu Yan was that he did not find Miss Chuchu in the cabin.
Could there be a competition?
Only the winner can see the beauty’s face?
Xu Yan was thinking about it when he saw a man who looked like a turtle man clearing his throat and saying, "You are all talents selected by Miss Chuchu. Now Miss Chuchu has drawn up another question, and if she answers it to her, she can enter the inner warehouse."
Tsk, it turns out!
I have to say that there is a market for literary and artistic young women everywhere.
This Chuchu girl has attracted so many talented people in Hangzhou to compete with her courage in poetry, which is really interesting.
"The title is a person who is unfaithful, and all poems are OK."
As soon as this question came out, it caused an uproar.
You know, Miss Chuchu is the number one courtesan in Hangzhou. Such a lotus flower can even be unfaithed by others?
This is really shocking news.
Xu Yan was naturally a little surprised.
However, things in the Fengyue Field cannot be explained clearly. God knows what happened in it.
He just writes poems and lyrics.
Because he had to work for Mr. Qian in the pleasure boat, he was naturally inconvenient to recite it.
Therefore, Xu Yan did not hesitate to write it in person with paper and pen.
He wrote two poems in a row, and wrote them on two pieces of paper. After writing them, he handed one piece of paper to his mentor. Mr. Qian's face did not blush and his heart was not beating.
The scholars in the boat were racking their brains to write poems, so there was no time to pay attention to these minor matters.
Seeing that the time was almost right, Xu Yan "handed in" the papers with his mentor.
Tsk, fighting wits with so many famous scholars is much more interesting than the imperial examination.
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Dozens of poems were placed in front of you, and Feng Chuchu suddenly felt a happy trouble.
She is naturally fond of poetry, and she will always try to compose songs when she writes out some new good lyrics.
Today's collection also has this idea, thinking about being able to dig out one or two songs.
However, there are many poets who write poems in the elegant collection, but few lyricists.
Although there are many good poems, Feng Chuchu is somewhat disappointed.
After being in the romantic scene for a long time, Feng Chuchu has long been indifferent to the relationship between men and women.
Before she became famous, a scholar once had a relationship with her, and the two had been in love for a long time. When they were deeply in love, the scholar said that he would redeem her for the Jinshi exam.
Feng Chuchu was very happy at that time.
As long as she can redeem herself, she is willing to do anything.
The scholar was very poor, so Feng Chuchu used his money to help her.
Until one day the scholar suddenly disappeared.
At first, Feng Chuchu was still waiting foolishly, but later the scholar never showed up again.
Feng Chuchu then realized that she had been deceived.
Any vows and ties are just lies.
Therefore, she asked such a question.
"The fire will never come out, and the spring will not return to its source.
Since your heart is dead, donate your jade to the plain.
The origin of being unfaithful people is not blue on their heads.”
This poem is well written.
The fire will never rekindle, and the spring will not return to its source.
These are all very vivid metaphors, which have a meaning of being a little bit like a mountain without edges and a world that can only be separated from you by the king.
It’s just that one of the two is saying that the heart is dead, the other is saying that it will never be separated, and the artistic conception is completely contrary to the way.
When Feng Chuchu read this poem, a ripple appeared in her heart.
Just pass.
After continuing to read, Feng Chuchu was attracted by a poem.
"If life was just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind was sad and painted a fan?
The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily.
After the songs in Mount Li, the night is half gone, and the tears are raining and bells will never complain.
How can I be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?”
This word is so beautiful that the beginning points out the beauty of the first encounter.
Then the pen turned, "The hearts of old friends are changed easily, but the hearts of old friends are changed easily."
To be continued...