Uncle.

This kind of thing is disgusting enough for a long time, but it's just a little bit again.

The problem is, you have a sense of memorization!

It’s okay if you copy them here, but you can’t even recite them completely. If you have any beginning or end, you’re considered a chicken?

Everyone was angry on the spot, their eyes blew fire!

Especially Li Er, who was in a good mood, was so bad that he really wanted to go up and appreciate a few soles!

But Cheng Yaojin learned to be smart this time.

If you can’t recite it completely, that’s impossible!

But, I just don’t blame me!

Don’t you look down on your pussy? Don’t you disdain? This time, I won’t be able to do that poetry lesson. I’ll hold you in a few days before talking about it!

I really don’t believe it. Even I, Lao Cheng, is amazed and amazed by the poems of such a good one. Do you want to know the whole picture?

In fact, Li Er really didn't calm down.

As a literary youth and a calligraphy enthusiast, I have to say that although there were only two sentences, he was still shocked.

Haven't you seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns!

Haven't you seen that the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as white as black hair in the morning, and the evening turns into snow!

high!

It's really high!

With just these two sentences, he wished he could immediately grind the ink and write it.

He also longed for the full picture of this poem than anyone in the audience.

But, I won’t praise your stinky feet!

Do you think I can’t do anything if you don’t say it?

Do you think I don’t know what you are, and I have no ink?

Also wrote poems...

"Come here, prepare horses. Today is sunny and I want to visit Mount Li!"

...

The emperor is still willful.

Without any warning, Li Er came all the way to Mount Li, but the time he arrived was even earlier than Chen Yuan.

Already early!

Look at the crops here and the hydraulic center under construction here, which is also good.

Chen Yuan was very surprised.

When he returned, he heard Zheng Yan tell the situation and found it.

I soon saw it by the water field and smiled and said, "Brother Qin, why is it so early today?"

"Hey, it's not too early or too early. It's because my brother's carriage is slow, so he can't compare to the foolish brother's single horse."

As he said that, he pulled to the residence.

Chen Yuan was curious: "Brother Qin is this?"

"Poetry, don't you see it? The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns. Don't you see it? The mirror in the high hall is sad and griefed with white hair, and the morning is like black hair and snow in the evening. Have you forgotten?"

Li Er was impatient and did not hide the purpose of the trip at all.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment and soon remembered: "Oh, I remembered that I went to the Duke Su's mansion to drink yesterday. How did Brother Qin know? Could it be my eldest brother Cheng?"

"Not?"

"The man from Su Guogong is really hard to describe. He doesn't say half of it, and he makes His Majesty angry today."

Brother Cheng, please come to Brother Cheng!

At this time, Li Er no longer cared about the details.

Chen Yuan was funny: "Brother Qin is here to find a poem for His Majesty today?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"My brother is really a wonderful person. You can see through it at one point, and you can see through it at one point!"

Li Er was very happy.

It’s comfortable to deal with sensible people. Before he could say anything, he took the initiative to make up for it.

Chen Yuan was also happy: "In principle, I shouldn't have done this kind of thing. After all, I ate other people's beef and brought a lot of it back.

However, since Brother Qin spoke, I have to let my brother Cheng down!”

This is really well said.

It’s all said that Li Er is in the heart.

Not long afterwards, in the yard, the desk was placed, the silk was spread out, Yongjia raised his sleeves and grinded the ink with his own hands.

It is naturally Li Er who holds a writing job.

As Chen Yuan recited, he read the book more and more and more: "Okay!

What a water from the Yellow River comes from the sky!

What a tall mirror, sad white hair!

nice one……"

This is so much better.

It is very meaningful that eating pigs and sheep is not wasted from head to hooves to internal organs.

There is nothing redundant, far more than one.

Finished, inscription: In the sixth year of Zhenguan, I was in Renchen. I and my close friend Beixuan were on the western foot of Mount Li, on the banks of the Bashui River...

It's actually a narrative article.

Chen Yuan could only understand it, a little embarrassed: "This, Brother Qin misunderstood. This poem is a work of a senior in his hometown. I was just a source of fun at that time and just borrowed it for use."

"Is that true?" Li Er didn't believe it very much, just thought it was modest.

Chen Yuan sighed, "Yes, if you really have that talent for poetry, I can't ask for it, so why deny it?

If you don’t believe me, Brother Qin, look at Master Cen and Danqiu Sheng, I don’t know these two characters. If it’s really what I do, it should be Brother Qin and Brother Cheng’s third brother!”

Second Brother Qin...

Brother Cheng San…

Brother Qin and Brother Cheng, don’t stop drinking...

Thinking silently in his heart, Li Er suddenly shivered and felt so cold.

The main reason is that after changing this way, I suddenly felt that my size was lost, especially that guy Cheng Yaojin, who was simply an insult to such a masterpiece!

At this time, Yongjia couldn't help laughing out loud.

Because yesterday was like this!

At that time, there was a skewer after that, so she almost laughed to death.

However, Li Er still smiled and praised: "That's great. My good brother is sincere and trustworthy. Even if this is not done by my good brother, it is admirable."

Sure enough, as long as you want to praise, there are countless angles.

Chen Yuan was not too confused, so he looked carefully and smiled and said, "Brother Qin's calligraphy is so good. I don't have too many, but I don't know if this calligraphy can be given up and left to me?"

"My brother thinks this word is good?"

Flattering requires skills.

As a literary youth and a calligraphy enthusiast, Chen Yuan's words undoubtedly touched Li Er's itch, making Li Er unable to help but laugh.

Chen Yuan actually doesn't understand calligraphy.

But everyone has their own criteria for judging whether this word is good or not.

Just like a book, the poisonous weeds and my fairy weeds are common things, and there is no exact standard.

So, he really thought this word was good, even if he changed the scene, he might not recognize what he wrote.

I immediately searched the words in my stomach and praised: "Of course, this character is made of iron and silver hooks, and the pen is made of dragons and snakes. I see momentum in the white space and true seals in the thick ink. From the words to people, it can be seen that Brother Qin must be a person with open mind and lofty ambitions!"

"Yeah?"

"Ah, hahahaha..."

Li Er couldn't help it after all.
To be continued...