The more everyone read, the more amazed they became. They thought that Jingzhou's good calligraphy was rare, but they never expected that he could write such a poem about Linjiangxian.
Although the poem that Lu Hang bought before was also good, compared with Jingzhou's Linjiang Xian, it was obviously not a step up.
Although they are all about reflections, Jingzhou's poem "Linjiang Immortal" is even more sad and sorrowful.
It just so happens that women love to see this kind of sadness. The more sad and lost they are, the more they feel involved.
Which column has a girl who doesn't harbor a scholar in her heart? Moths fly to the flame, knowing that there is no result, but there are many girls who pounce on him one after another.
There are many women like Du Shiniang!
It is not surprising that these people were shocked when Jing Zhou saw this poem. After all, Nalan Rongruo was the first poet since the Northern Song Dynasty, and his poems were most suitable for these ladies to read.
A man's body, a daughter's heart. I don't know how many girls burst into tears after reading Nalan Rongruo's poems.
"I don't know how many girls will be moved to tears when the song "Linjiangxian" by the young master comes out." The corners of Mrs. Magatama's eyes were slightly red and she sighed softly. Jing Zhou's poem brought back many memories for her, as if it was for her.
What she wrote was average.
If it weren't for Lingyu being the protagonist today, she would have wanted to ask for this Que Ci.
This poem really expresses the thoughts of the girl's family.
Compared with men, women are more thoughtful and emotionally sensitive. They may not be interested in words and phrases about family and country affairs, but there is no one who does not like the spring flowers and autumn moon, the scholar lady, and the love in the boudoir.
If it was written about the scholar's longing for his sister, they would praise it as a treasure.
Madam Magatama also didn't expect that Mr. Ruyu in front of her could really compose a song, and it was so extraordinary. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "There really are such romantic people in this world! It's just that her appearance has deteriorated. If she
, if...hey..."
"What Madam said is absolutely true. This brother's song "Linjiang Immortal" really puts me to shame. In this case, we really can't write shamelessly. I am afraid that today's leader must be this brother!"
"What Brother Yang said is absolutely perfect. Whether it is this thin golden body or this Linjiang Immortal, it is a masterpiece. What is rare is that the words and the lyrics are perfectly matched, a song of Linjiang Immortal's endless melancholy, a stroke of thin
There are endless romances written in gold..."
“When I see this beautiful poem tonight, it’s not a waste of time for me to come here.”
Seeing this handwritten poem, all the scholars sincerely admired it. Although they couldn't write it out, they could tell whether a poem was good or bad.
Even the few people who were shaking their heads before now looked like they shared the honor and disgrace. They wished they could kowtow to the young master in front of them and make friends.
The words and handwriting are both good, and everyone who reads it can't find any flaws.
Jingzhou didn't care about other people's comments. Nalan Rongruo didn't know anything anyway, so he just smiled and asked, "Madam, how to get to Luhua Pavilion?"
This was the real reason for coming here. He wanted to see what was different about this sought-after girl.
Hearing that Jingzhou was about to go upstairs, someone couldn't help but say: "Brother, why don't you write another song, let me wait and see it in admiration. These words make me feel itchy in my heart. If only I could see such a masterpiece again.
, more comfortable than drinking thousands of pounds of fine wine.”
"Scholar, please write another poem. I have lived for half my life, and there is not much time left. I wonder if I will see this graceful thin gold body again after today."
The gray-haired Mr. Li from before also said aloud that he really liked Jingzhou's thin golden body.
This thin golden body is rare nowadays.
"That's right, my brother, you are such a talented person, write another song for us to admire."
These words were indeed said by Lu Hang. Although he was a little unruly and spent money to buy poems, he was extremely upright and he admired those talented people in his heart.
In his eyes at this time, Jingzhou was Cao Zijian of the Three Kingdoms and Xie Lingyun of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, both of whom were men of outstanding literary talent.
Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Jing Zhou couldn't resist, so he said: "In this case, I will compose another song for brothers."
After Jingzhou finished speaking, he took the pen from the maid's hand, paused for a moment, and then wrote: "Who misses the west wind and is alone in the cold, the rustling yellow leaves close the window, meditating on the past and the setting sun. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep in spring, gambling books disappear
The fragrance of tea must be poured out, just because it was common at that time."
This Huanxi Sha is in line with the taste of everyone present. If the previous Linjiang Immortal was written to the lady, then this Huanxi Sha is written to the scholars present.
"Don't be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. The fragrance of the tea will disappear when you gamble on the book. Good, good. I have written all the broad-minded and elegant things of my generation."
"There should be good wine at this time, and if you drink with this poem, it will be so clear!" Mr. Li stroked his long beard, with a smile on his face, and was extremely satisfied with this poem.
At this time, other people were also constantly commenting, and their words were full of beautiful words. They seemed to see that this poem would be recorded in the long history of history. As witnesses of this poem, how could they not be excited.
"Betting on books makes the fragrance of tea splash away" is what many scholars pursue. They even think that this poem can be passed down through the ages.
At this time, Lu Hang asked: "Brother, you have a great talent, but we don't know your surname. I hope you can tell me."
"Jingzhou, I've met you all."
"It turns out to be Mr. Jing."
"I can't wait any longer than Mr. Jing."
"Young Master Jing is truly a master of both poetry and calligraphy!"
Which scholar is not arrogant? If you want them to praise others from the heart, it is very difficult, no less than winning the exam.
But as soon as Jing Zhou's two poems came out, everyone present really admired them. Although they couldn't write such sentences, they still had a vision.
Jingzhou's talent is incomparable to them!
Everyone's excitement and praise happened to be heard by Linghu Chong, who was drinking alone in the corner.
"Jing Zhou, Mr. Jing is so amazing. He is praised by so many people." This was not the first time that Linghu Chong came to Hualou for a drink, but it was the first time for him to see a group of scholars praise someone so much, so he praised Jing Zhou.
Memorize these two words silently.
His master had previously said that there was going to be a turmoil in Jianghu, but during the period after he came down from the mountain, he did not feel the slightest bit of tension in Jianghu.
He didn't understand the poem, but the wine was really delicious. He took another sip and savored it in his mouth. Linghu Chong ignored these trivial matters.
After a while, Bi'er walked down from the second floor again, came to Jing Zhou, and said with a smile: "You must be the one who wrote Linjiang Immortal."
Although she asked, her tone was extremely certain. The maid who went up to deliver the message said that Linjiang Immortal was created by a handsome young man in white clothes, and downstairs, there are many young men in white clothes, and there are also handsome people, but
The most eye-catching handsome guy in white clothes is none other than Jing Zhou.
"Bi'er must not be rude. I haven't met Mr. Jing yet."
"So your name is Jingzhou."
The little girl stuck out her tongue and recited the two words silently in her heart.
She was not afraid of Mrs. Magatama's gentle gesture, and this action made everyone like her even more.
Yanbo Tower is not like other romantic places where the madam beats or scolds the people inside, but Madam Magatama treats everyone inside, no matter how big or small.
Even a little maid like her has not experienced much grievance in it.
"Jingzhou, hehe, your name is no different~"
"You girl, remember, Young Master Jingzhou, the scene is the scene, the boat is the boat."