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Chapter 144 I am me, the difference is Ci Dad

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    The Yingtian Juzi looked at each other with gloating. Zheng Yanru asked the Zhejiang Juzi to come first, which was actually to embarrass the other party.

    "As long as Zhejiang Juzi admits that they are cowardly, they will naturally have no shame to continue making noises, and there will be no need for them to bother writing lyrics anymore.

    But who knows, Zhejiang Juzi also came prepared Before visiting the Qinhuai River, he must carefully prepare a few short poems so that the female historians can appreciate them.

    After a moment of whispering, Huang Jieyuan, who came from Zhejiang, walked onto the bow of the ship alone, cupped his hands with Zheng Yanrugong and said to Zheng Yanrugong, "Xiao Ke is showing off his embarrassment."

    After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat and chanted loudly:

    "When the summer heat of Touhu Liangsheng has subsided, it is Yao who died, and the six leaves are opened. The Pleiades are shining brightly in the auspicious age, and the halls are clear and clear at dawn, and the music and songs are boiling.

    The flowers on the brocade curtain are dancing with their sleeves, and they are graceful and graceful, wishing you a long life and beautiful eyebrows.  From then on, the jade wine cup was drunk, and he became famous and lived for thousands of years!  "

    A poem describing Toad Palace's pride after winning the title naturally attracted the applause of Zhejiang's disciples.

    Even the tourists and passers-by who were watching couldn¡¯t help but nod secretly, thinking that this word was so sophisticated and hearty that they must have been thinking about it for an unknown amount of time.

    They couldn¡¯t help but feel secretly worried about Ying Tianfu¡¯s move. Even if they were prepared in advance, it would be difficult for them to come up with a song that was evenly matched.

    Unless there is another masterpiece like "the most unbearable thing in the world".

    Huang Jieyuan turned around proudly, looked at Zhao Shouzheng's gang of Yingtian disciples, and thought to himself, fortunately, from the fragmentary copy of Tianyi Pavilion, he came across this unknown song "Butterfly Love Flower" by an unknown person, otherwise he really wouldn't dare  Come here to play in the Qinhuai River.

    Zheng Yanru was also secretly worried. She didn't expect that the other party came here for Mr. Zhao's poem. Now she was self-defeating, fearing that she might embarrass Ying Tian Juzi.

    ??~~

    Tang Hezheng and others searched their hearts and minds, but could not think of a word that could beat others.  Under the gaze of everyone, they couldn't help but feel panicked and short of breath, and they all looked at their big brother.

    Zhao Shouzheng smiled slightly and said without paying attention to Huang Jieyuan's provocative gaze: "At this level, any of my children and grandchildren can compare with you!"

    "Pfft, what a loud tone" A group of Zhejiang officials were almost thrown into the Qinhuai River and cursed Zhao Shouzheng: "Do you have any grandchildren? You are talking nonsense here!"

    "Hehe, don't be dissatisfied." Shi Jinchen, who was ranked sixth in the Yingtian Township Examination, said with a smile: "His disciple's name is Wang Zhoushao, which is just Jieyuan of Zhili in Kenan."

    "What?!" All the Zhejiang scholars were stunned, confused as to what seniority this person was.

    "Then let Wang Jieyuan come out and compete with our Huang Jieyuan!" A Zhejiang Juzi said loudly.

    "My eldest disciple who took the Jie Yuan exam has returned to his hometown to pay homage to his ancestors, and my second disciple who came second in the exam has also gone back." Zhao Shouzheng scratched his head with a look of reluctance: "I have no choice but to play a song composed by my son.  "

    After saying that, he kindly excused the other party and said: "You are being compared, so don't be discouraged. After all, how can a mere Jieyuan be compared with my son?"

    "" The people in Zhejiang have never seen such a crazy and boundless person. They all laughed angrily, pointed at Zhao Shouzheng and said, "Come on, show me the words first, and then you can brag!"

    "Then listen carefully." Zhao Shouzheng cleared his throat and chanted loudly:

    "Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor, with beads and foil as the door, and a round fan that catches the wind. Zhao Se and Qin Zheng have not finished playing, and the bridal chamber has been filled with crows all night long."

    As soon as the upper half of the tower came out, everyone inside and outside the Qinhuai River shouted loudly: "Let's compete!"

    Huang Jieyuan also turned pale.  When people write this word to describe this place and this scene, it is light and delicate, and it is skillful and effortless, which immediately makes his poem appear to be artificial and full of craftsmanship.

    "You can't bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. There is no such thing as a beautiful woman in the long road"

    When the second half came out, all the princes, princes, grandsons, and female singers and singers were all silent.

    Upstairs in Danfen, Zheng Yanru covered her mouth and repeated silently with tears in her eyes: ¡®Is it worth paying a thousand dollars for a smile?  After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other'

    This is obviously written to me

    Not only Zheng Yanru, but also the female historians in the towers near the river and on the painted boats on the river also had the same sentiments.

    ¡®This is clearly writing about me¡¯

    ¡®Liu Lang, you are such a lucky person¡¯

    ¡®How could this poet understand the hearts of us Qinhuai female historians so well?  ¡¯

    For these female historians of Qinhuai, this song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" is better than the previous one, because no matter how good the song "The Most Unbearable in the World" is, it is not written for them

    After pondering for a long time, Zheng Yanru slowly plucked the strings and sangThis is a different song "Die Lian Hua".

    "Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor, with beads and foil as the door, and a round fan that catches the wind. Zhao Se and Qin Zheng failed to play, and the bridal chamber was filled with crows all night long.

    Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile?  After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.  The word brocade is based on Nanyan Yao, and the beauty's home is on Changgan Road"

    The referee has already started singing, so what¡¯s the point of comparing?

    Huang Jieyuan and others reluctantly waited for Zheng Yanru to finish singing, then they curtly said: "I'm sorry, let's compete again next spring!"

    "You are no match for writing an article!" Everyone is proud of their actions, and the winner can naturally show off his prestige at will.

    Amid the belated cheers, Zhejiang Juzi¡¯s boat ran away in despair.  The female historians near the river tower opened their windows and threw clusters of flowers towards the painted boat where Zhao Shouzheng was sitting.

    For a time, the smoke and water were misty, and the petals were flying around the boat of Yingtian Juzi.

    "These are the female historians, competing to invite their brothers to come upstairs to talk." Tang Hezheng, who was the same age as the others, looked at Zhao Shouzheng with envy.

    Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but feel very proud. He had been living by the Qinhuai River for all these years, and he had never been so prosperous.

    As for this poem, of course it comes from Zhao Hao, who prepared "several rescue poems" for him.

    Picking up a petal of fresh flowers and sniffing it at the tip of his nose, Zhao Shouzheng smiled and said, "Let's go together."

    ¡°They only invited Ci Dad, but they wouldn¡¯t let us go upstairs.¡± The classmates said with regret on their faces.

    "Is that so?"

    Since he is the big brother, of course he has to act like a big brother.  Although Zhao Shouzheng was extremely itchy, he still waved his hand freely and said with a smile: "We came out together, there is no reason to get off the boat alone."

    As he spoke, he looked at his peers with a smile and said, "Besides, I'm so nervous singing with a female historian, how can I be as comfortable as having fun with my brothers?"

    "Hahaha, that's well said" All the disciples laughed and applauded upon hearing this, praising their brother for his loyalty!

    Everyone talked and laughed, but regretfully drove away from the river section shrouded in flowers and rain.

    ??~~

    In the lower reaches of the river, the group of Zhejiang disciples disembarked from the boat at Dongshui Pass, all dejected, like cocks defeated in a fight.

    "Who is that middle-aged man? How come he has such outstanding literary talent? Could it be Wang Danzhou, the leader of the literary world?" Someone speculated wildly.

    "Nonsense, didn't you see that he is also wearing the uniform of a civil servant? Wang Danzhou has been a Jinshi for 20 years!"

    "It seems that many people call him Ci Daddy. How could he have such a ridiculous title"

    "Dad Ci? No wonder!" Huang Jieyuan slapped his thigh heavily and said suddenly: "I hit a brick wall today!"

    "Who is Ci Daddy?"

    "The song 'The Most Unforgettable in the World' is the work of his son, so he got this nickname." Huang Jieyuan said with a look of despair: "I really can't compare with his son"

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