The author has something to say: About the Mid-Autumn Festival poems, Xiaojiu likes Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head" the most, so let's borrow it here, and don't worry that the protagonist will steal modern poems as his own. The protagonist will explain the real author of the poem.
(#^.^#)感谢在2020-01-0500:39:23~2020-01-0600:55:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 stipend;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Don't Forget Your Heart; 5 bottles of Floating Dream; 2 bottles of Wild Apple and Huanying;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The rule of the Great Shang Dynasty is that from Xu at night to Mao in the morning is the curfew time. During this time, no one is allowed to stay on the street.
But there are also two nights that do not belong to this curfew time, that is, the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth month. During these two festivals, the dark night that is completely silent becomes brightly lit and lively.
On this night, every family will come out to trade lanterns for fun. On the same day, it is also a time for many inn merchants to make money, because many country people far away from the county will also come to the city to watch lanterns. It is inconvenient to go home, so I will stay in the inn for one night and then go home the next day.
Of course, country people who can come to the city to watch lanterns and play at home usually don't spend the little money to stay in a hotel, such as the Chen family.
The Chen family came to the county today to enjoy the lanterns, except for Chen's father and mother who didn't want to make a fuss. By the way, they brought Shugeer and Jianzu at home, and the other three families came to the county to play.
Because of this night, Boss Chen came to the county early to reserve a few rooms in advance, so as not to run out of vacant rooms in the inn after the visit. Although the Chen family now has a carriage, it still takes time to drive a carriage home from the county. After more than an hour, after playing for most of the night, I was already exhausted, although it was not far away and I was on my way in the dark.
...
The members of the Chen family and Xi Nianzhi's master and servant stood outside the city wall, looking at the bright lights and all kinds of beautiful lanterns inside, they couldn't wait to go in and enjoy it.
"Wait a minute." Statement suddenly stopped everyone who had already stepped into the city gate, and then saw him take out a few ropes from the carriage, "There are many traffickers in this lively day, for safety, a few The children tie a rope around their wrists and put it on their parents' wrists, so that it is not easy to get lost or abducted by human traffickers."
After listening to the statement, Mrs. Xiao agreed very much, "Yes, yes, Third Uncle's idea is very good." Thinking about how many children are lost every year on such days, some newspaper officials have found them, and some have not been found at all. .
Think about it if their son was abducted, Xiao and Xiao Wang immediately lost half of their play mood, took the rope very nervously, put one end on their own wrist, and the other end on the child's wrist, and pulled the other end. Feel the movement, so that you will not get lost or the child will be taken away suddenly.
There are two children in the first room, Jiangong is tied to Mr. Xiao, Jianye is tied to Mr. Chen, and the second room only brings Jianzong, who is tied to Mrs. Wang, but Mr. Chen also took a rope to tie himself and Mrs. Wang together. His wrists were tied.
Shaking the rope on his wrist, Chen Lao Er teased: "In this way, neither of you thumbs will get lost."
Boss Chen saw that the second brother was like this, and asked the third brother for a rope to tie him to Xiao Shi. Seeing this, Xiao Shi and Xiao Wang looked at the rope on their wrists and smiled at the man beside them. seam.
Seeing this scene, Chen Chen felt that the pink bubbles flashing in the air made him almost blind, and his stomach was full from eating these two bowls of dog food.
There were still two ropes left in his hand, and the ones who had not tied their wrists were his own Mugeer and Xi Nianzhi's master and servant.
Xi Nianzhi only brought Ah Yuan and Zuo out tonight, is Ah You staying with Chang at home?
The statement took out a rope and said to Brother Mu: "Young brother is also very dangerous. Brother Mu, you and Anian are tied wrists." Of course, he would like to tie his wrists with Anian himself, but he also knows that this is wrong. possible.
Xi Nianzhi has martial arts skills and didn't want to tie him up at first, but seeing the expression of concern in his eyes and thinking about Mu Geer, he also tied a rope with Mu Geer.
There was only the last one left, and the statement asked Ah Yuan and the two: "Do you want to tie it?"
Ah Yuan and Ah Zuo shook their heads, the two of them are not children, although they are siblings, they have martial arts skills, so they don't need to tie their wrists.
After everyone tied up the ropes, they entered the city. At this time, the sky was slightly dark, but the city was full of people and lively.
Both sides of the street are covered with lanterns of various colors, and hawkers are selling various stalls. Some pedestrians on the street hold lanterns in their hands, and some hold snacks in their hands.
Chen and his group walked in, and as expected, within a quarter of an hour, Chen did not see anyone from the second house and the second house around him.
But he wasn't worried either, he had negotiated with them before, and if they separated, he would go directly to the inn to meet up.
Among them, he is on the left, Anian is in the middle, Mugeer is on the right, and Ayuan and Azuo brothers follow behind.
"Brother Nian, look at this rabbit lantern is so beautiful." Seeing a beautiful lantern beside him, Brother Mu dragged Xi Nianzhi over.
The boss of this house has a good craftsmanship, and the lanterns he made are also very beautiful. There are all kinds of animal lanterns inside. At this time, Mu Geer took a look at the rabbit lantern among them.
"Buy it if you like it." Xi Nianzhi had seen more beautiful lanterns in the capital in the past, so he didn't like these lanterns much.
"Forget it, let's take a look first." If you like it, you like it, but once you have to spend money to buy it, Brother Mu is not very willing. Besides, he just started looking at lanterns. If you buy it now, you will meet again later. How about something more beautiful.
"Quick, Brother Nian, the lotus lantern in front is also very beautiful."
...
Along the way, Brother Mu dragged Xi Nianzhi to watch the lanterns at one stall after another, and stated that he could only follow by to protect the two from being crushed by the bustling crowd.
"Hey, what are you doing in front? There are so many people around." When watching the lanterns of a booth again, Mu Geer saw that the crowd in front was tight, and even heard someone applaud.
"Go and have a look and you'll know." Xi Nianzhi said.
"Okay, let's go."
Seeing that the two of them had already run to the front, Chen had no choice but to follow.
The table surrounded by people is also covered with various lanterns, but at the top there is a palace lantern that is more beautiful than others. On the palace lantern, there is a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon. Xi Nianzhi squeezed in for the first time. I just fell in love with this lantern.
A scholar in Tsing Yi on the stage said, "Everyone, all the lanterns on my stall don't cost money. If you like that lantern, you only need to write a poem, and you can take it away if you are satisfied with the judges."
"In addition, the top palace lantern was made by Mr. Cheng Mo himself, and the paintings on it were also painted by Mr. Cheng Mo himself. Mr. said, if someone likes this palace lantern, they don't need to buy it with money, they just need to be endowed with today's solar term. One poem, as long as the poem satisfies Mister, you can take this palace lantern away."
When everyone in the audience heard Mr. Cheng Mo's name, they all exclaimed, and even many students were eager to come on stage and write a poem.
The statement also knew Mr. Cheng Mo.
Now there are two great Confucian scholars in Dashang, Mr. Cheng Mocheng, a great Confucian in the south, and Mr. Fang Yunnian, a great Confucian in the north. It is said that these two gentlemen came from the same teacher at the beginning, although they are two brothers, one is south and the other is north.
As long as they are in the officialdom, there is no one who does not admire these two, and so does the original owner Chen Sanlang.
Mr. Cheng Mo accepts a student every three years. According to calculations, this year is just the time for Mr. Cheng to recruit students again.
No wonder there are so many scholars around here, it seems that they all came here for Mr. Cheng.
However, the statement feels that he is not an official, and he doesn't have much thought about being a disciple of Mr. Cheng Mo.
It's just that he turned his head to look at Xi Nianzhi, and saw that he seemed to like the palace lantern very much, "Do you like it?" He asked with his ear.
Xi Nianzhi nodded, "Well, it's very beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful palace lantern in the capital before. It is indeed the lantern made by Mr. Cheng himself."
Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, the statement showed that he really liked him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?"
Xi Nianzhi nodded, "I want it."
Chen Chen chuckled and said dotingly, "Wait."
At this time, several scholars had already gone up on the stage, all of them were rushing towards Mr. Cheng. The poems written by the scholars were sent to the room behind the stage with a curtain by the scholar who presided over the stage. A figure could be vaguely seen in the room through the curtain, and everyone guessed that figure was probably Mr. Cheng Mo.
After a few breaths, the scholar in Tsing Yi came out and shook his head to several scholars on the stage, "Sorry, you can choose the one you like from the lanterns below." As soon as the scholar in Tsing Yi said this, the others knew that it was him The people in the house were not satisfied.
Some of the scholars on the stage stepped down shyly, and some of them carefully chose a favorite lantern, but there was a scholar in blue, who frowned and said with an ugly face: "I don't know. Is Mr. Cheng Mo himself the judge of our poems in the room?"
As soon as he said this, the others understood the meaning of the words, and the scholars who stepped down also stopped, waiting for the answer from the scholar in Tsing Yi.
The scholar in Tsing Yi responded to the question without changing his expression: "Yes, Mr. Cheng Mo is indeed in the room."
"Then I wonder if I can meet Mr. Cheng in person?" It was obvious that the blue-clothed scholar didn't really believe it.
"This?" The scholar in Tsing Yi frowned and did not give an answer.
"Why, can't we meet?" Seeing that the scholar in Tsing Yi did not agree, the scholar in blue was full of arrogance, "You all know who Mr. Cheng is, if you can meet him in person, it will be a great blessing for me and the students. The old man is a great Confucian, so he won't be satisfied with my little hope."
This blue-clothed scholar is called Paohui, and he is from Qingzhou. This time he is accompanying his mother back to his ancestral home outside Yunzhou city. When he came to Yunzhou, he had heard about Mr. The old man was going to Gusu, and the students of Gusu Shilin had always been more knowledgeable than those in other prefectures, so it was not surprising that the old man went to Gusu to accept apprentices.
So when he entered the house, he heard someone calling the old gentleman's name here, and he felt that he must expose it.
And in fact, the most important reason is that the fake poem he wrote was actually not satisfied. He Paohui was enlightened at the age of four, admitted to Tongsheng at the age of 12, and admitted to the scholar at the age of 17. Beng delayed the scientific examination to delay it.
This imposter actually doesn't like his poems, so he must expose this impostor to embarrass him in front of everyone.
Just as Pao Hui finished speaking, the door curtain was lifted, and an old man in white robe came out, "Hahaha, since this student wants to see me so much, then I will grant your wish."
Pao Hui turned his head when he heard the sound, and was stunned, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here?"
"Where should I be if the old man isn't here?" Mr. Cheng Mo replied meaningfully.
"Students pay homage to Mr.." The scholars in the audience saw the old gentleman with their own eyes, and immediately bowed to see the old gentleman as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Mr. Cheng also stopped talking to Paohui, and came to the stage and raised his hand to let the scholars stand up, "You are welcome, I am also playful for a while, but it is what my student said before, as long as you write poems, I will Satisfied, you can take the palace lantern above, and the old man will personally guide a study."
As soon as the old gentleman said this, it was like throwing a bomb to make the young scholars boil. It doesn’t matter whether you want the palace lantern or not. The most important thing now is to get the guidance of the old gentleman once, which is better than a hundred and a thousand Every 1 palace lanterns are important.
After the old man finished speaking, he didn't go back to the room, but turned around and sat down on the stage, obviously staying here to listen, and then.... I saw too young scholars flocking to the stage.
"All stop." The scholar in Tsing Yi stopped the crowd of scholars from climbing, and said loudly, "Come up one by one."
The scholars in the audience didn't want to make a bad impression in front of Mr. Cheng, so they all lined up to chant poems one by one.
The poems recited by the scholars who went up were good and bad, but none of them satisfied the old man. The lanterns on the lantern stand were almost finished by the scholars, and the top palace lantern had not yet got its owner.
At this moment, Brother Mu looked at the statement with hope on his face: "Third brother, the fox lantern I like, can you go up and try it, maybe the old gentleman is satisfied, and you can take it." My son likes the palace lantern, even if the old man is not satisfied, can you help me get that fox lantern?"
Statement originally thought that he had wasted a lot of time here, and there were still many stalls below, so he was planning to go up and try to see if he could win back the palace lantern, and he was different from others, and he did not care much about the old man's teachings. I don't value it, but what I value is the palace lantern.
So Mugeer and Anian both looked at him expectantly, they came to the stage calmly, bowed to the old gentleman and said: "Old gentleman, the student occasionally got a poem, please give me some pointers." .”
Mr. Cheng has listened to no less than a hundred poems here, but none of them can resonate with him. In addition to his age, he has already shown fatigue, but he still endures listening to it. When he made a presentation on stage, The old gentleman couldn't help but yawned. After hearing the statement, he immediately calmed down and said, "Student, please."
Statement: "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine...... People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."
(#^.^#)感谢在2020-01-0500:39:23~2020-01-0600:55:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 stipend;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Don't Forget Your Heart; 5 bottles of Floating Dream; 2 bottles of Wild Apple and Huanying;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The rule of the Great Shang Dynasty is that from Xu at night to Mao in the morning is the curfew time. During this time, no one is allowed to stay on the street.
But there are also two nights that do not belong to this curfew time, that is, the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth month. During these two festivals, the dark night that is completely silent becomes brightly lit and lively.
On this night, every family will come out to trade lanterns for fun. On the same day, it is also a time for many inn merchants to make money, because many country people far away from the county will also come to the city to watch lanterns. It is inconvenient to go home, so I will stay in the inn for one night and then go home the next day.
Of course, country people who can come to the city to watch lanterns and play at home usually don't spend the little money to stay in a hotel, such as the Chen family.
The Chen family came to the county today to enjoy the lanterns, except for Chen's father and mother who didn't want to make a fuss. By the way, they brought Shugeer and Jianzu at home, and the other three families came to the county to play.
Because of this night, Boss Chen came to the county early to reserve a few rooms in advance, so as not to run out of vacant rooms in the inn after the visit. Although the Chen family now has a carriage, it still takes time to drive a carriage home from the county. After more than an hour, after playing for most of the night, I was already exhausted, although it was not far away and I was on my way in the dark.
...
The members of the Chen family and Xi Nianzhi's master and servant stood outside the city wall, looking at the bright lights and all kinds of beautiful lanterns inside, they couldn't wait to go in and enjoy it.
"Wait a minute." Statement suddenly stopped everyone who had already stepped into the city gate, and then saw him take out a few ropes from the carriage, "There are many traffickers in this lively day, for safety, a few The children tie a rope around their wrists and put it on their parents' wrists, so that it is not easy to get lost or abducted by human traffickers."
After listening to the statement, Mrs. Xiao agreed very much, "Yes, yes, Third Uncle's idea is very good." Thinking about how many children are lost every year on such days, some newspaper officials have found them, and some have not been found at all. .
Think about it if their son was abducted, Xiao and Xiao Wang immediately lost half of their play mood, took the rope very nervously, put one end on their own wrist, and the other end on the child's wrist, and pulled the other end. Feel the movement, so that you will not get lost or the child will be taken away suddenly.
There are two children in the first room, Jiangong is tied to Mr. Xiao, Jianye is tied to Mr. Chen, and the second room only brings Jianzong, who is tied to Mrs. Wang, but Mr. Chen also took a rope to tie himself and Mrs. Wang together. His wrists were tied.
Shaking the rope on his wrist, Chen Lao Er teased: "In this way, neither of you thumbs will get lost."
Boss Chen saw that the second brother was like this, and asked the third brother for a rope to tie him to Xiao Shi. Seeing this, Xiao Shi and Xiao Wang looked at the rope on their wrists and smiled at the man beside them. seam.
Seeing this scene, Chen Chen felt that the pink bubbles flashing in the air made him almost blind, and his stomach was full from eating these two bowls of dog food.
There were still two ropes left in his hand, and the ones who had not tied their wrists were his own Mugeer and Xi Nianzhi's master and servant.
Xi Nianzhi only brought Ah Yuan and Zuo out tonight, is Ah You staying with Chang at home?
The statement took out a rope and said to Brother Mu: "Young brother is also very dangerous. Brother Mu, you and Anian are tied wrists." Of course, he would like to tie his wrists with Anian himself, but he also knows that this is wrong. possible.
Xi Nianzhi has martial arts skills and didn't want to tie him up at first, but seeing the expression of concern in his eyes and thinking about Mu Geer, he also tied a rope with Mu Geer.
There was only the last one left, and the statement asked Ah Yuan and the two: "Do you want to tie it?"
Ah Yuan and Ah Zuo shook their heads, the two of them are not children, although they are siblings, they have martial arts skills, so they don't need to tie their wrists.
After everyone tied up the ropes, they entered the city. At this time, the sky was slightly dark, but the city was full of people and lively.
Both sides of the street are covered with lanterns of various colors, and hawkers are selling various stalls. Some pedestrians on the street hold lanterns in their hands, and some hold snacks in their hands.
Chen and his group walked in, and as expected, within a quarter of an hour, Chen did not see anyone from the second house and the second house around him.
But he wasn't worried either, he had negotiated with them before, and if they separated, he would go directly to the inn to meet up.
Among them, he is on the left, Anian is in the middle, Mugeer is on the right, and Ayuan and Azuo brothers follow behind.
"Brother Nian, look at this rabbit lantern is so beautiful." Seeing a beautiful lantern beside him, Brother Mu dragged Xi Nianzhi over.
The boss of this house has a good craftsmanship, and the lanterns he made are also very beautiful. There are all kinds of animal lanterns inside. At this time, Mu Geer took a look at the rabbit lantern among them.
"Buy it if you like it." Xi Nianzhi had seen more beautiful lanterns in the capital in the past, so he didn't like these lanterns much.
"Forget it, let's take a look first." If you like it, you like it, but once you have to spend money to buy it, Brother Mu is not very willing. Besides, he just started looking at lanterns. If you buy it now, you will meet again later. How about something more beautiful.
"Quick, Brother Nian, the lotus lantern in front is also very beautiful."
...
Along the way, Brother Mu dragged Xi Nianzhi to watch the lanterns at one stall after another, and stated that he could only follow by to protect the two from being crushed by the bustling crowd.
"Hey, what are you doing in front? There are so many people around." When watching the lanterns of a booth again, Mu Geer saw that the crowd in front was tight, and even heard someone applaud.
"Go and have a look and you'll know." Xi Nianzhi said.
"Okay, let's go."
Seeing that the two of them had already run to the front, Chen had no choice but to follow.
The table surrounded by people is also covered with various lanterns, but at the top there is a palace lantern that is more beautiful than others. On the palace lantern, there is a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon. Xi Nianzhi squeezed in for the first time. I just fell in love with this lantern.
A scholar in Tsing Yi on the stage said, "Everyone, all the lanterns on my stall don't cost money. If you like that lantern, you only need to write a poem, and you can take it away if you are satisfied with the judges."
"In addition, the top palace lantern was made by Mr. Cheng Mo himself, and the paintings on it were also painted by Mr. Cheng Mo himself. Mr. said, if someone likes this palace lantern, they don't need to buy it with money, they just need to be endowed with today's solar term. One poem, as long as the poem satisfies Mister, you can take this palace lantern away."
When everyone in the audience heard Mr. Cheng Mo's name, they all exclaimed, and even many students were eager to come on stage and write a poem.
The statement also knew Mr. Cheng Mo.
Now there are two great Confucian scholars in Dashang, Mr. Cheng Mocheng, a great Confucian in the south, and Mr. Fang Yunnian, a great Confucian in the north. It is said that these two gentlemen came from the same teacher at the beginning, although they are two brothers, one is south and the other is north.
As long as they are in the officialdom, there is no one who does not admire these two, and so does the original owner Chen Sanlang.
Mr. Cheng Mo accepts a student every three years. According to calculations, this year is just the time for Mr. Cheng to recruit students again.
No wonder there are so many scholars around here, it seems that they all came here for Mr. Cheng.
However, the statement feels that he is not an official, and he doesn't have much thought about being a disciple of Mr. Cheng Mo.
It's just that he turned his head to look at Xi Nianzhi, and saw that he seemed to like the palace lantern very much, "Do you like it?" He asked with his ear.
Xi Nianzhi nodded, "Well, it's very beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful palace lantern in the capital before. It is indeed the lantern made by Mr. Cheng himself."
Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, the statement showed that he really liked him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?"
Xi Nianzhi nodded, "I want it."
Chen Chen chuckled and said dotingly, "Wait."
At this time, several scholars had already gone up on the stage, all of them were rushing towards Mr. Cheng. The poems written by the scholars were sent to the room behind the stage with a curtain by the scholar who presided over the stage. A figure could be vaguely seen in the room through the curtain, and everyone guessed that figure was probably Mr. Cheng Mo.
After a few breaths, the scholar in Tsing Yi came out and shook his head to several scholars on the stage, "Sorry, you can choose the one you like from the lanterns below." As soon as the scholar in Tsing Yi said this, the others knew that it was him The people in the house were not satisfied.
Some of the scholars on the stage stepped down shyly, and some of them carefully chose a favorite lantern, but there was a scholar in blue, who frowned and said with an ugly face: "I don't know. Is Mr. Cheng Mo himself the judge of our poems in the room?"
As soon as he said this, the others understood the meaning of the words, and the scholars who stepped down also stopped, waiting for the answer from the scholar in Tsing Yi.
The scholar in Tsing Yi responded to the question without changing his expression: "Yes, Mr. Cheng Mo is indeed in the room."
"Then I wonder if I can meet Mr. Cheng in person?" It was obvious that the blue-clothed scholar didn't really believe it.
"This?" The scholar in Tsing Yi frowned and did not give an answer.
"Why, can't we meet?" Seeing that the scholar in Tsing Yi did not agree, the scholar in blue was full of arrogance, "You all know who Mr. Cheng is, if you can meet him in person, it will be a great blessing for me and the students. The old man is a great Confucian, so he won't be satisfied with my little hope."
This blue-clothed scholar is called Paohui, and he is from Qingzhou. This time he is accompanying his mother back to his ancestral home outside Yunzhou city. When he came to Yunzhou, he had heard about Mr. The old man was going to Gusu, and the students of Gusu Shilin had always been more knowledgeable than those in other prefectures, so it was not surprising that the old man went to Gusu to accept apprentices.
So when he entered the house, he heard someone calling the old gentleman's name here, and he felt that he must expose it.
And in fact, the most important reason is that the fake poem he wrote was actually not satisfied. He Paohui was enlightened at the age of four, admitted to Tongsheng at the age of 12, and admitted to the scholar at the age of 17. Beng delayed the scientific examination to delay it.
This imposter actually doesn't like his poems, so he must expose this impostor to embarrass him in front of everyone.
Just as Pao Hui finished speaking, the door curtain was lifted, and an old man in white robe came out, "Hahaha, since this student wants to see me so much, then I will grant your wish."
Pao Hui turned his head when he heard the sound, and was stunned, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here?"
"Where should I be if the old man isn't here?" Mr. Cheng Mo replied meaningfully.
"Students pay homage to Mr.." The scholars in the audience saw the old gentleman with their own eyes, and immediately bowed to see the old gentleman as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Mr. Cheng also stopped talking to Paohui, and came to the stage and raised his hand to let the scholars stand up, "You are welcome, I am also playful for a while, but it is what my student said before, as long as you write poems, I will Satisfied, you can take the palace lantern above, and the old man will personally guide a study."
As soon as the old gentleman said this, it was like throwing a bomb to make the young scholars boil. It doesn’t matter whether you want the palace lantern or not. The most important thing now is to get the guidance of the old gentleman once, which is better than a hundred and a thousand Every 1 palace lanterns are important.
After the old man finished speaking, he didn't go back to the room, but turned around and sat down on the stage, obviously staying here to listen, and then.... I saw too young scholars flocking to the stage.
"All stop." The scholar in Tsing Yi stopped the crowd of scholars from climbing, and said loudly, "Come up one by one."
The scholars in the audience didn't want to make a bad impression in front of Mr. Cheng, so they all lined up to chant poems one by one.
The poems recited by the scholars who went up were good and bad, but none of them satisfied the old man. The lanterns on the lantern stand were almost finished by the scholars, and the top palace lantern had not yet got its owner.
At this moment, Brother Mu looked at the statement with hope on his face: "Third brother, the fox lantern I like, can you go up and try it, maybe the old gentleman is satisfied, and you can take it." My son likes the palace lantern, even if the old man is not satisfied, can you help me get that fox lantern?"
Statement originally thought that he had wasted a lot of time here, and there were still many stalls below, so he was planning to go up and try to see if he could win back the palace lantern, and he was different from others, and he did not care much about the old man's teachings. I don't value it, but what I value is the palace lantern.
So Mugeer and Anian both looked at him expectantly, they came to the stage calmly, bowed to the old gentleman and said: "Old gentleman, the student occasionally got a poem, please give me some pointers." .”
Mr. Cheng has listened to no less than a hundred poems here, but none of them can resonate with him. In addition to his age, he has already shown fatigue, but he still endures listening to it. When he made a presentation on stage, The old gentleman couldn't help but yawned. After hearing the statement, he immediately calmed down and said, "Student, please."
Statement: "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine...... People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."
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