Chang Sihao knew that Mr. Xu wanted to make things difficult for him. He thought I could recognize words, but he had read the "Ji Xiao New Book" published in the army. He didn't know any poems, songs, but at this moment, he couldn't get over it. If he didn't piece it together, it would be embarrassing. He thought about it and continued: "There is no way to walk on the small road among the mountains,"

Everyone heard the first two sentences, they were all chivalrous. When they came to his sentence, they suddenly turned their heads. The artistic conception was very narrow. They all thought: It turned out that the hero and hero were holding a cart of wine, swords, poetry and books, and there was no way to go. They went to the mountains to step on the path. The car was wide and the road was narrow, and the difficulty was revealed. Isn’t this too awkward? Mr. Xu San smiled and was almost unable to control himself. Fortunately, he sat on a chair and stood there, and he must laugh until he fell.

Guo Shuronghua said: "The poem of Marquis contains the word "mountain" and the word "small", which occupies two of the master's Dharma names. It is not easy and not easy. Moreover, the heroes cannot take ordinary roads. If there is no way, I will open my own way. If there is no way, I will walk alone. The heroic spirit and domineering spirit are really coming out."

Although this is nice, everyone thinks he is just giving Chang Sihao a face and supporting him. Qin Juexiang knew that the elder brother's sentence was too far away from the topic, and the next sentence was extremely difficult to follow. He couldn't make this ugly one. So he smiled and said, "Since the governor understood the true taste, then the next sentence must be yours,"

Guo Shuronghua smiled and nodded without hesitation: "Ronghua is talented and knowledgeable, so he can only take a word. Everyone laughs," the man on the hill smiled and said, "You are so kind to the governor, please,"

Guo Shuronghua glanced around and said with a smile: "The sentence Ronghua is: Stay in the clouds and sky to appreciate the majesty,"

This sentence occupies the word "六" in Cao Xiangfei's name. It is not just a simple continuation, but also a reversal of the artistic conception of the third sentence, which makes the embarrassment of the down-and-out heroes no way to be feasible, and turns into the hermit feeling of watching the clouds and seas. The turn of the peaks makes the whole poem have a kind of ditches and absent-looking atmosphere of the blue sky. When everyone heard it, they applauded and cheered.

The man on the hill chanted: "I always think of the heroes and heroic spirit, wine, swords, poetry and books carry soldiers and chariots, no roads, and there is no way to the mountain, and I stand in the clouds and sky to appreciate the majestic nature. Good, good, the four talents of the governor are amazing. In my opinion, this word "stay" is used very alertly, extremely elegant, extremely accurate, excellent, and extremely insightful. There is a "step" in the first sentence, and the second sentence has a "stay". It is this word that follows the qi of the Marquis' third sentence, showing that the hero has his own future. He just stops on the mountain and rests for a while, and is in the world, and relaxes his mind. If he uses the word "idle" and "smile", it is a vulgarity."

Everyone nodded frequently after hearing this explanation. Only Wang Shizhen smiled secretly in the crowd. Zeng Shiquan said, "Everyone has been connected. Mr. Qin, it's your turn this time,"

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "The governor's sentence has been full of energy. What others will answer? Isn't it all a dog-tailed marten? Why don't you start with me and let's take a couplet," he said.

The man on the hill said, "Whether or not, the governor thought what?"

Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "Just as Lord Qin,"

The man on the hill smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then please Lord Qin first."

"Don't worry,"

Qin Juexiang shook his head, swept his eyes behind Mr. Xu San, and said with a smile: "I have it,"

Everyone gathered to listen quietly, and saw Qin Juexiang pulling a long voice and saying, "Disguise, how can you talk about it?"

When Zhu Qing and Jiang Wan heard this, they understood that he was clearly mocking him for his failure to modify the product and being recognized as a result of his old friend. Zhu Qing frowned and looked fierce in his eyes. Jiang Wan hurriedly touched his clothes secretly. Chang Sihao sat opposite Mr. Xu, so he could see clearly. He thought that Mr. Xu was thinking that these two were dogs, and these two regarded Mr. Xu as insects. Now they have been trying hard to suppress their anger. It seems that they are still afraid of Guo Shuronghua and the four major heads. At this time, Zhu Qing tightened his fists and finally held back.

There are many scholars and celebrities in the hall, who are thinking hard at this moment, some say, "The hot spring is because of the warm spring," some say, "Sweet potatoes are planted in the melon field," some say, "The fragrant plums produce their own plum fragrance," some say, "The big ship is indeed big," some say, "The old mom is my mother," and it was buzzing and messing up.

Chang Sihao was very funny when he heard this and thought to himself: "Isn't this couplet very simple? Isn't it a bird that is stupid? The fart is purely a fart..."

The man on the hill shook his head, narrowed his eyes and closed his beards, and said in a dilemma: "Disguise is the knowledge of changing faces in the martial arts world. It's not easy to talk about. Another idiom: Disguise, it's easy, how can you talk about? It's also a palindrome. This couplet of Lord Qin is really difficult, it's very difficult," Mr. Xu San was not outstanding in his poem just now. He was thinking about taking on a wonderful couplet, and he was so proud, but when facing this couplet, he couldn't think about it for a moment, and suddenly his heart was blocked.

Guo Shuronghua pondered and swept his eyes into the hall: "Where is Brother Yuanmei?"

On the table west, Wang Shizhen stood up, and naturally understood the intention of Guo Shuronghua summoning each other. He bent slightly and said in a difficult manner: "Shame, Lord Qin's couplet is wonderful, and his subordinates are shallow in their ability, and they are really difficult to deal with."

The whole hall was silent. Everyone knew that Wang Yuanmei was the leader of the literary world today, and she was the only one in the capital. She couldn't even agree with him. Who could think of the couplets that were just muttering to "sweet potatoes, my mother" and all shut up at this moment.

Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "Everyone, the East Factory will move next year. You all will come to collect the staff." When the officials heard this, they were stunned. Since the construction of the East Factory Courtyard, they have never moved, so why did they suddenly move? Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "Every time Mr. Wang goes to Mr. Xu, Mr. Li or other houses, they will have a lot of literary thoughts. It will not be possible to get to me. It is obvious that the feng shui here is not good."

Wang Shizhen hurriedly said, "Governor is so funny..." In fact, Qin Juexiang's couplet is not difficult, but he was expected that Guo Shuronghua also had it. He could not help but show his victory when he spoke it. Therefore, he felt timid and pretended. However, when Guo Gong said this, it seemed like he misunderstood that he only obeyed Master Xu and did not give him face. Suddenly, he thought: I just heard the people on the hill hype, and praised it very much, and laughed in my heart. Could it be that some of the face was involuntarily brought out on his face, so that he could see that if he was misunderstood, it would be even more serious. Just as he was about to think of a way to swear, Mr. Xu urged him: "Who doesn't know that you are Wang Dawen. What's more difficult than this is also open your mouth. Now, I want to say it in front of everyone, you have taken it again, say it quickly,"

Chang Sihao looked coldly, thinking: "From the actions at the New Year banquet, we can see that Wang Shizhen must be Xu Jie's close relatives. Mr. Xu San doesn't even know how to protect his own people. I really don't know how to protect him." Qin Juexiang had also heard of Wang Shizhen as a literary leader. He must be very talented, so there should be no problem with answering the second couplet. However, as soon as Xu San said this, he would have to be bothered inside and outside. Therefore, seeing Wang Shizhen's white and white face turned red, he was very happy for a moment. There were many members of the Xu Party present. Seeing this scene, they were all embarrassed and awkward.

Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "The third young master doesn't have to force him. Ronghua has a couplet, which should be on Lord Wang's face. However, it's very deficient and difficult to make up for it." Everyone was surprised when they heard it, and their eyes were swept on Wang Shizhen's face. I don't know where the lower couplet was hidden in his facial features. Wang Shizhen was only a little stunned, and then his face was a little dazed, but he turned into curious thinking. The person on the hill said, "You may as well tell me, it's better to talk about it together," he said, "Your Majesty, please listen to it. It's better for everyone to discuss it together."

Seeing Wang Shizhen's flashing expression, Guo Shuronghua knew that he was very smart and had already understood, but he was still pretending and did not point it out. He smiled and said, "My couplet is: 'Difficult color is called difficult color',"

After listening to the quiet, everyone thought about it. Wang Shizhen slapped his high-high and said, "Okay, 'disguise' originated from the martial arts world, 'color difficulty' comes from the Analects of Confucius. Each literary and martial arts is called appropriate, appearance and color, one describes the authenticity of appearance, one describes the reflection of human heart, one inside and one outside, and it is also possible to be both unique. What can I say? It is called, the communication between literature and spirit is also appropriate. This couplet of the governor can be called the beauty of the three perfections,"

It turns out that there was something in the Analects of Confucius that said Zixia asked, "What is filial?" Confucius replied, "It is difficult to be lustful. If you have something to do, your disciples will obey their work; if you have wine and food, you once thought it was filial." It is easy to be filial to people's parents and teachers, work for them, and food for them to eat, which is easy, but it is not easy to give them a good face every day. Most of the officials who sit in the imperial examinations are from imperial examinations, so they are naturally familiar with this allusion. After listening to Wang Shizhen's explanation, they all admired them and said, "The master's wonderful talent is indeed extraordinary."

Guo Shuronghua smiled and waved his hand, saying, "'It's not easy to talk about' is an idiom, 'It's difficult to say it', but it's not. The second couplet is really far-fetched, so don't praise it anymore," he said.

The man on the hill smiled and said, "If you are wise, you will be able to speak the idioms with your own words. What's wrong with you? The governor is too modest." Everyone responded. With Guo Shuronghua's identity, even if it is not right, who dares to say a word?

Guo Shuronghua pressed down the chant in the hall, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Everyone is so proud of his love, so he is really ashamed to kill Ronghua. This first couplet is absolutely true. Lord Qin is young and talented, which shows that his future is promising. Let's all give him a cup,"

Seeing everyone raising their glasses to congratulate each other, Qin Juexiang felt quite proud of the spring breeze. He stood up and thanked everyone and drank it with everyone. Guo Shuronghua waved his hand. A team played the show where the flutes in the garden were rising. The crowd admired each other while urging each other and whispered to each other.

After Chang Sihao finished laughing at Mr. Xu, he was in a good mood. However, when the officials in the hall were respectful to Guo Shuronghua regardless of their grade, they even exaggerated and praised the bad couplets he confessed to. It can be seen how afraid he was of Dongchang. The officials from all over the Ming Dynasty all looked like this, and they usually did things "not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes". It was difficult to cheer up in such an officialdom, so how could they say that the Jian family's ambition was realized? They felt depressed and confused for a while.

After the "Borrowing the East Wind", all the actors received the reward for a while. Mr. Xu San looked bored: "Is the Three Kingdoms drama? The front is fine, but unfortunately, the Red Cliff has passed by the fierce battle in "Borrowing the East Wind", such as going to Maicheng, fighting in the Bing Pavilion, and losing the sky. One part is worse than another, and there is nothing to watch later."

This topic is extremely subtle and sensitive. The officials listened quietly, and none of them dared to associate with each other.

Guo Shuronghua said: "What the third young master said is that the saying "things are done by people" is actually a fool saying that he does not know the number of luck in heaven. There is such an adolf in Shu Han. Even if he is assisted by Prime Minister Zhuge, he is still unable to turn the world back." Wang Shizhen saw his smile and swept his face intentionally or unintentionally while speaking, and his heart jumped slightly and lowered his head.

Mr. Xu San said, "The troupe just now has a clear and straight tone, but in terms of style and charm, the figure is a little worse," Guo Shuronghua smiled and poured wine for him with a pot: "The third master has been accustomed to the wind and moon for a long time. How can such a last-dollar actor be able to catch your eye?" Mr. Xu seemed to be unaware of anything. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and came up with an idea and suggested: "Duan Gong, I heard that you also love folk art, especially in Kunqu opera, why not sing a song here to help the wine be prosperous,"

The officials were excited when they heard this. Many people applauded and praised him. Some people clapped and retracted their hands as they clapped. It was just because Guo Shuronghua was the governor of the East Factory. He asked him to perform for everyone. Wouldn't he lose his identity? He was happy. If he turned around and had an overreaction, he would probably have to take action with the encouraged person. Xu Ying was the son of Xu Jie, the chief assistant. No one else had such a deep background. Some people even felt that Mr. Xu's words seemed unintentional, but in fact they were provocative and watching the fun. They couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

Zeng Shiquan looked at the governor, and before he could speak, he bent his waist and leaned forward, and turned a white face that was so smiled that he wrinkled into a flower and said, "Third Master, everyone, this Kunqu opera can scratch a few words. If everyone is so excited, I will help you drink."

Qin Juexiang laughed and said, "Oh, this proposal is good. I think there will be no weak soldiers under the governor, the third son, what do you think?" Xu San Gongzi smiled and said, "It's true that you don't need to listen to the singing. Look at the way the master smiled just now. Isn't that just a silly "Crazy"?" Everyone laughed in the hall, and Zeng Shiquan laughed and said, "You have ruined me." With Guo Shurong's permission, he asked for peace at the table, straightened his waist slightly, stepped back and took a few steps, and came to the door to stand in a bright spot, cleared his throat and posed in a pose. Suddenly, he remembered that there was no accompaniment. The officials burst into laughter and waved a few more musicians, and called the musicians under the eaves, and ordered: "As a 'spoke bird'," the musicians listened, playing the piano and flute one by one, tilting their heads and tilting their faces, squeaking the tune of the scattered song.

Zeng Shiquan bowed his waist and pretended to be a clown, smiled and bowed to the officials inside and outside the house, put on his hands again, and sang, "Smile, look at the mirror, look proud, and be proud, be proud, and be proud, the world is cold, the chest is as vast as the sky, never thought, be infatuated and secretly wishing for love, love net, only then did he realize that the word fate is wonderful, and he stares at the heart of his heart, even though his mind is inclined, is he love? He sits on his side to pick up fragrance, and speaks gentlely and slowly leans his heart."

At that time, the songs that girls often sang in prostitutes were divided into many kinds of songs, such as the pink-headed section, the melon-chasing section, the mirror-chasing section, and the mirror-chasing section were mostly about sex, the mirror-chasing section was mostly about sighs of life, while the melon-chasing section was about joy and funny, and most of them were about Zeng Shiquan's songs were about to sing the Luo Bird, which described how the young master teased the girl, "sitting on the side to pick up the incense", and there was also a section where the girl was soaked away because of the dog shit on the bottom of the boot. Zeng Shiquan did not dare to act too much, so he pinched it and didn't sing it.

The officials were very familiar with this song, and felt that the Zhang Master Zeng played a slutty character in a wonderful way, and he was completely defeated. Although the love in the future was not expressed, they all felt the same. After listening to the song, they all laughed, applauded, and washed away the depression of the ghostly face just now.

"This little power is too different," Guo Shuronghua said this with a smile in the applause, turned his eyes and covered his cup and said: "Mr. Marquis laughed, come on, please," Chang Sihao responded and felt that the words "Gu Pan's majestic posture" and "sitting on the side to pick up fragrance" in the song just now seemed to have some meaning, with a teasing look. When he looked at him, Mr. Xu was really disgusted with hearing it, his face was dry and stale, as if he was a bit shaky.

The sauerkraut gang thought to himself: "The relationship between Guo Shuronghua and the Xu family is not clear, so it is better to test it out with this opportunity. Even if their relationship is really good, they might be able to ignite the ignition with Zeng Shiquan's little song," he said in a guitar. "If you want to talk about the guitar, it is better to sing it at the girl's house. The third young master opened a scented restaurant a few days ago and summoned girls all over the hall. It would be as lively as possible. The governor must have gone to support the show."

Mr. Xu was reluctant to mention Yan Xiangguan's incident. He immediately looked at him: "If you listen to music or not, you can listen to it. What does it have to do with gender? Marquis and Liang Family Class,"

"Hahaha," Guo Shuronghua smiled and cut off the conversation: "A woman's voice is unique and her voice and beautiful, which can make people feel happy. However, the way of folk art requires the other way to observe its mode and savor its skills. What you appreciate is a romantic story. Listening to a song is like watching paintings. What you want is the true in the fantasy and the beauty in the void. The third young master's sentence "Listen to the music but not the sound" is an expert."

Chang Sihao thought: "You can see that I was intentional, but I just said, "I listen to the music but not the sound." It seems that I was praising him, but I was actually talking to me. It was obvious that I was blocking my door." He felt a little angry in his heart, and he smiled and said, "I am a rough man, I don't know anything about music. I'm just talking nonsense, but I'll make you laugh at me." Seeing that Guo Shuronghua was about to open his mouth, he hurriedly reached out and pressed it, ignoring Qin Juexiang's legs beating underneath, and continued with a smile: "Although the good and bad are not clear, I really like to listen to singing. Since the third young master, the master, said that the governor is proficient in this, I believe your skills must be extraordinary."

Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "Why, is the Marquis happy to listen to Ronghua's song?"

Chang Sihao sneered, "I just hoped to see the style of the governor, but I am short of face, so why should I open my mouth?" Guo Shuronghua smiled and said, "The Marquis is scolding me," He smiled and lowered his head for a moment, and stood up with his sleeves: "It seems that he is doomed today, so Ronghua has to drive the goose on the shelves, and he is reluctant to do so." When he heard that Guo Guo was about to stand up, the hall was silent, and everyone's eyes gathered.

Mr. Xu pretended to be angry and resentful, and he stabbed the man on the hill: "See, he moved when he said that, but I couldn't stand it." The man on the hill said, "The third son is wrong," Mr. Xu said, "What's wrong," the man on the hill said, "The big girl has to lift her head and can't move one head and the other." No one expected that he, the Shaolin abbot, could also say such a playful word. The whole hall laughed, and the atmosphere was very bright. Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "A strange friend met a song. It seems that the governor would not be able to sing this trip."

Guo Shuronghua laughed and put on his silver clothes. When he came to the garden, Zeng Shiquan even winked, and the musician followed him.

Everyone was full of expectations, stopped talking and breathed cautiously.

I saw him pacing lightly among the lake stone paths for several steps, as if he had words in his heart, and he waved the other musicians to leave, leaving only one who held the silence. He gave a few simple explanations. The musician nodded, and the sound of the silence started, and the tune was simple and natural, like the breeze passing by, and the silence of a girl.
Chapter completed!