Datang: Li Er, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 56
The poetry meeting is still going on. Since I can't write about the suffering of labor, I will write other poems.

Especially the relationship between men and women, these people are still very good at it.

Li Yun didn't listen to it the whole time. As someone who knew [-] Tang poems and a selection of Song poems, how could he appreciate poems of this level.

So Li Yun just chatted with Wei Wanyu, and he told Wei Wanyu "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Compared with the previous "The Legend of Condor Heroes", Wei Wanyu prefers the latter, because she thinks that Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv are too sad, and she prefers the story of Brother Jing and Rong Er.

Xiaochan also listened with gusto.

At this moment, Fang Yiyu came over, she glanced at Wei Wanyu, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, please come to me with two poems, I said that Lay Qinglian will come, many people are for Lay Qinglian The name came.

Fang Yiyu seemed to have worked as a supervisor in the workshop for a day, so she didn't speak much energy.

Li Yun smiled and said, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I'm just bored."

Li Yun nodded, "Which aspect of poetry do you want?"

The boldness of this sentence, it seems that Li Yun can write poems no matter what the subject matter is.

Wei Wanyu covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Yun, don't talk about it now, because you won't be able to write it later."

Li Yun waved his hand, "Joke, there is no poem that I can't write. If you don't believe me, we can make a bet. If I lose, you can do whatever you want. If you lose, let me kiss you."

Wei Wanyu blushed, and Li Yun rolled her eyes, "Bah."

Fang Yiyu felt that this pair of dogs and men showed off, and said angrily: "Let's make a bet, how about it?"

Li Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, don't play tricks later, I will let you see my methods today."

Fang Yiyu only thought Li Yun was joking and didn't take it seriously.

"We just talked about a few problems, but I'm not interested in a few of them. They can't say anything about the suffering of hard work and the plum blossom."

Li Yun nodded, and then said: "Okay, I will give you two poems now."

Not only Fang Yiyu, but also Wei Wanyu's eyes widened, Li Yun must be going too fast.

Cao Zhi made a poem in three steps, but Li Yun hasn't taken three steps yet, so why is he so sharp?

This is not agreed in advance. Could it be that Li Yun has written dozens of poems and essays long ago, and just waited for other people to ask, and he would take them out?
"Pity the farmers, plant a chestnut in the spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn... every grain is hard work."

The poem about the pain of labor is naturally the most suitable poem "Compassion for Farmers". The words and sentences in this poem can only be regarded as mediocre, but the poet is full of deep compassion, which is incomparable to other poems.

So although this poem is neither as elegant as Li Bai nor as heavy as Du Fu, it is still widely spread in later generations.

Everyone is a person with feelings, and if you give emotion to poetry, others can feel it too.

Fang Yiyu froze for an instant.

This poem is so well written. Compared with those poems that only know men and women, this poem is really good, simple and pure.

Isn't this the poetry he is pursuing now?

Fang Yiyu gouged out Li Yun's eyes, she really made up her mind this time, no matter what happens in the future, she will follow Li Yun anyway.

She feels that being together is the real life, the life with feelings and experience.

It's not like those young ladies who are not emotionally invested, just obstinate.

Wei Wanyu and Xiaochan were also stunned, the little girl Xiaochan felt that the poem was well written and she could understand it.

Li Yun smiled, and then continued: "Plum blossoms, there are several branches of plums in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone, and I know it's not snow, only the dark fragrance comes."

This is a famous poem through the ages, written by Wang Anshi, the sentences are simple, but it has a unique flavor, reading it carefully will make people feel like tasting old wine, the more you taste, the more fragrant it becomes.

Fang Yiyu stared at Li Yun with steady eyes, if it wasn't for the presence of other people, she would have already pounced on him.

It is very important to open Li Yun's head and see how he writes such a good poem.

Wei Wanyu was naturally also stunned, this poem was really well written, far surpassing all the poems about plum blossoms she had seen before.

"Okay, I know you guys worship, take it easy, don't be so obvious."

Fang Yiyu rolled his eyes at Li Yun, and then left.

After a while, Fang Yiyu read out "Sympathy for Farmers" and "Plum Blossom", she said these are new poems by Lay Qinglian.

All the scholars shut their mouths, including Mr. Cui, he really didn't have this level.

The ladies were very crazy and asked to see Lay Qinglian one after another.

"Sister Fang, I really want to ask Lay Master Qinglian a question, please let me meet him."

"Sister Fang, let me meet him. I see him in my eyes and dreams now. I want to communicate with him."

"Sister Fang, don't let the fat and water flow to outsiders, you can introduce Lay Qinglian to me, and I will definitely thank you in the future."

Faced with these fanatical fans, Fang Yiyu naturally refused directly.

She was very happy to see the dead mother's expressions on the faces of those scholars.

The poetry meeting is over, Li Yun wants to send Wei Wanyu and Xiao Chan home, Fang Yiyu pulls Li Yun aside, "After seeing off sister Wanyu, come back again, I have something to tell you."

Soon after, Li Yun returned to Taoyuan, and the other scholars and ladies left.

Fang Yiyu sat in a corner, holding a glass of wine, staring blankly at the sky.

"what's wrong?"

Fang Yiyu glanced at Li Yun resentfully, and then said: "We worked together in the workshop a few days ago, I feel like I have become an ordinary person, but I am also a more real person, and I have also seen your real side."

"When I saw you at that time, I didn't feel the heartbeat anymore. I thought I didn't like you anymore."

"But today I am very sure that I still like you, even if you marry sister Wanyu, I still like you."

Li Yun nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing Li Yun's indifferent appearance, Fang Yiyu was angry, "You...what do you think of me?"

"I……"

Li Yun came from time travel. He also had a lot of love affairs in his previous life, so he was no longer an innocent boy.

So he doesn't actually feel his heartbeat right now.

However, both Wei Wanyu and Fang Yiyu are kind and beautiful girls, so he naturally likes them, but it's not to the extent that if they don't see each other for a minute in the later movies, they will die.

"If you are willing to follow me, I will definitely not treat you badly, and I like you too."

Fang Yiyu paused for a moment, then blushed, she took two steps forward, embraced Li Yun, and buried her head in Li Yun's arms.

"Don't forget what you said, or I will hate you forever."

There was no one around, and the maids had already retreated sensibly.

Since Li Yun traveled through time, he has never hugged a woman. Before, he just held Wei Wanyu's hand. Now that the beauty is in his arms, he can't help but dream about it.

"I call you by your first name, or by your nickname?"

"Call me Yu'er, my mother and father call me that."

"Okay, Yu'er, would you like to discuss life with me?"

Then he slapped Fang Yiyu's rear headlight with a slap, which was extremely flexible.

Fang Yiyu pushed Li Yun away, and ran away with a shy smile.

"You need a gift for marrying sister Wanyu, and you also need a gift for marrying me."

"No problem, making money is the easiest thing."

(End of this chapter)