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Chapter 1866, thirty-one flowers for men

The Penglai Poetry Club lost the fight between the old and the new, and the theme quickly returned to the relaxed and joyful drinking and bragging, reciting poems and enjoying the moonlight, and singing.

One talented man after another went up to recite his own poems.

Generally speaking, the level is very average, and the slightly better ones are just a pile of rhetoric and have no magic, but they have also won a lot of applause from the surroundings.

Even the new student named Mengyang stood up and sang a new popular poem.

The so-called new poetry is different from traditional poetry. It does not pay much attention to the number of words, neatness, consistency and rhyme. Therefore, it is more free to express, focusing on lyricism and freehand brushwork, and there is no requirement on the number of words.

To put it simply, it is similar to the modern poetry of later generations.

For example, I am willing to turn into a bridge and be blown by the wind for five hundred years and rained by for five hundred years, just to wait for you to walk across it.

This kind of poetry is very different from traditional poetry. It is not as rhyming and neat as traditional poetry, but the advantage is that it is more vernacular, so people can understand it at a glance and listen to it. Even ordinary people can understand the meaning, and

Easier to remember.

This newly learned poem written by Mengyang is also quite good, and it received a round of applause after reading it.

Generally speaking, the cultural heritage of people in Huanghuangzhou cannot be compared with that of the mainland of Ming Dynasty. The older generation of immigrants may not be literate, and most of the new generation are in Xinxue schools.

As someone who grew up studying, Xin Xue has a very strong influence here.

There are many people who like newly learned poetry, especially many young girls who love spring. Relatively speaking, they prefer this kind of straightforward new learned poetry, which expresses their thoughts directly, expresses their inner admiration, dares to love, hate, and has the courage to venture into.

This is also a common point among the Ming people here in Huangjinzhou.

After all, the most admired people here are explorers. The dream of countless young people since childhood is to become explorers when they grow up and be able to explore everywhere.

"Brother Zhu, Brother Liu~"

"Both brothers, I don't know if there are any masterpieces. You might as well take them out and enjoy them together."

There were only about twenty people in the inner circle, and everyone basically produced their own masterpieces. Only Emperor Hongzhi and Liu Jin were always smiling, drinking wine, and listening to the poems and songs written by everyone.

Fu looked like he was just watching the fun, and had no intention of standing up to show off his literary talent.

Hu Zongming, Huang Xi and others also clamored for Emperor Hongzhi and Liu Jin to show their works to everyone.

"Haha, I'll forget it and let Brother Liu do it. He is a truly great talent and he will surely come up with works that will amaze all of you."

Emperor Hongzhi naturally saw the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, so he smiled and blamed Liu Jin.

The poems written by Emperor Hongzhi himself? Can they be shown to others?

Obviously not. Emperor Hongzhi was self-aware about this. He was not a stamp-maniac. Emperor Qianlong, a literary and artistic young man, claimed to have written tens of thousands of poems in his life, but they were all rubbish.

If it doesn’t work, it just doesn’t work. If you admit it decisively and brightly, there is nothing to be embarrassed about or ashamed of.

Liu Jin looked at Emperor Hongzhi and laughed helplessly. This boss is really a rip-off. What's so great about him? He's just a copycat, relying on his advantages from later generations.

But the boss has spoken, so naturally he has to stand up.

"Forget poetry, I have nothing to offer."

"Sing a song for everyone here."

Liu Jin looked at the crowd, then at the people watching the fun, thought for a while and said.

"good!"

When everyone heard it, they immediately cheered and clapped. Everyone was actually tired of hearing this poem, because it was all written in a mediocre way and there was nothing new. Liu Jin actually sang for everyone, which was very innovative.

Soon, the surrounding area immediately became quiet. Whether they were people watching the excitement in the inner circle or the outer circle, everyone looked at Liu Jin quietly.

I traveled to the cold mountains drunkenly, and the sky was filled with frost and flowers.

Breathing in the cold air, the cold wind blows, and the wine spills over the rivers and mountains.

Looking up at the clouds and smoke in the Blue Mountains, the birds are flying into the world.

As I raised my hand, my wine fell wet in front of the cedar tree

Look at the snowflakes, they are falling away, and they are bright and white.

The white-haired old man carries his child down the mountain

I said Hanshan, don’t cry, I will take you out.

I will take you out with my beautiful paintings.

Liu Jin thought about it and plagiarized an ancient song from later generations and sang it.

Liu Jin's voice is not bad, and his singing is not out of tune. Of course, the song itself is relatively simple and easy to sing.

The artistic conception of this song is quite good. Of course, the more important thing is that this song is very different from the current songs of Ming Dynasty.

The current songs of the Ming Dynasty are either more elegant songs played by literati, often composed of ancient poems and sung to music, and the style is relatively more like opera.

Or it's some folk songs and the like sung by ordinary people, which are a bit vulgar, and things like Shibamo and the like are often not considered elegant.

The song "Love in the Mountains" sung by Liu Jin is a typical song of later generations. Both the singing method and the melody are very novel. The key is that the lyrics also sound pretty good.

Therefore, as soon as he finished singing, there were bursts of applause and cheers from all around.

“Singing so beautifully!”

"do it again!"

"The artistic conception is ethereal, and the singing method is novel and unique. It's really eye-catching."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've heard singing like this. This song is really good."

Everyone was applauding and discussing with each other.

"You're showing off your ugliness, you're showing off your ugliness!"

Liu Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and secretly swore that he would never attend poetry gatherings like this in the future. It had been a long time since he had traveled through time and he had forgotten many things. It would be difficult to copy them in the future.

The Penglai Poetry Party lasted for a long time, and it didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.

"Your Majesty, let's go back and rest early. Staying up late is not good for our health, not to mention we have to leave for Golden Bay."

Liu Yuan looked at his watch and suggested to Emperor Hongzhi.

"Well~ it's almost time to go back and rest."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded slightly, then he and Liu Jin stood up and said goodbye to everyone, preparing to go back and have a good rest.

After staying here in Penglai City for half a month, it's almost time to leave for Golden Bay, and then I have to rush back to Daming.

Emperor Liu Jin and Emperor Hongzhi said goodbye to everyone and prepared to leave. Just as they left the inner circle, several maids and little girls dressed like maids came over.

"Mr. Liu, our lady would like to invite you to enjoy the moon together."

"Mr. Liu, this is something my young lady asked me to forward to you."

"Mr. Liu, my master and miss would like to invite you to our house as a guest. This is the invitation."

""

"ah!"

Liu Jin looked at the maids and maids in front of him, and he could tell at a glance that these were Europeans, and they should all be bought slaves. However, they were all young, but they were wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, and they spoke and acted like people.

They are all the same as the people of the Ming Dynasty. They should have been bought back from childhood and raised to serve as maids.

Of course, this is not what surprised Liu Jin. What really surprised Liu Jin was that he was still so popular.

As soon as he came out, many people came over and threw embroidered balls at him.

Look at the talented people and students around you. When they look at me, their eyes are all red, and the envy, jealousy and hatred in them have already turned into reality.

You must know that today's poetry meeting is not only a poetry meeting, a good day for festivals, but also a blind date meeting for young people here in Penglai City. The reason why everyone expresses themselves so actively is not to be attracted by the daughter of a wealthy family.

Got a fancy for it.

In this case, I might be able to rise to the top, but it is hard to say that I would just take off from the same spot.

This kind of story has been circulating in the Ming Dynasty for who knows how many years and how many different versions there are. Talented men and beautiful women are something that everyone talks about, and everyone hopes that they can be the protagonist.

But obviously those who are talented and good-looking are the most popular.

Liu Jin is undoubtedly the brightest guy tonight. Even though he is in his thirties, he looks like he is in his twenties. He is handsome, has an extraordinary bearing, and is very well-dressed. He looks like a son of a noble family.

appearance.

This undoubtedly instantly killed the hearts of countless young girls present, so many wealthy ladies asked their maids to come over to deliver messages and gifts to express their admiration.

"Haha, being young is good."

"You are welcome wherever you go."

Emperor Hongzhi on the side saw this scene and immediately laughed happily.

When Liu Jin, the number one scholar in high school, rode a horse through the streets, he had countless eldest ladies in the capital secretly express their love for him. In the end, Liu Jin made Liu Jin hug him from left to right, directly giving Xu Waner, the granddaughter of Duke Dingguo, and Li Zhen, the granddaughter of Li Hui, the Minister of Rites, together.

Get married and go home.

It is said that after the news spread, many wealthy ladies were secretly sad, heartbroken, and became haggard and thin.

I didn’t expect that Liu Jin, who was about to enter her fourth career, would still be so charming and that so many people would fall in love with him at once. I guess many girls would be heartbroken.

"Everyone, everyone~"

"Please express my gratitude to your lady for me. I already have a wife and I don't dare to delay everyone's future. Thank you! Thank you!"

Liu Jin looked at Emperor Hongzhi, his head was so big, but you still laughed.

There was no other way, Liu Jin could only decisively refuse.

I'm not in the mood to do this. I'm already on my fourth birthday and my son will get married in a few years. It's definitely not okay for me to mess with these little girls.

It is not a good tradition for old cows to eat young grass.

So I hurriedly escaped with Emperor Hongzhi, Tian Erniu, Tian Muye, Tian Yuanshan and others.

Man, thirty-one flowers, this damn charm, just showing his face, can actually attract bees and butterflies.


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