In the morning, the spring light was bright and the sound of pipa could be heard.
An outing is not a formal cultural gathering, so there is no situation where everyone sits upright for the entire event, and then the organizer presides over the stage, and a group of literati sit in front as referees. Of course, at this time, in this grassland, the seats are also
There were many arrangements. At this time, on the side of the grass, a girl danced leisurely in front of everyone's gaze. After the dance, a group of talented people applauded, and then everyone talked and discussed poetry.
"... Mr. Chen has found a really good place. Today the sky is clear and clear. From now on, you can take in the beautiful scenery of the Yangtze River. I think you might as well use the Yangtze River as the theme to compose a few poems to impress Mr. Zhuangyuan."
How about I taste it for you..."
"So just right..."
It is actually quite simple to maintain the atmosphere of the conference under loose conditions. There are a group of students present who will write a few sentences when they have nothing to do. When they gather together at this time, it is even more difficult to conceal the poetic nature. Of course, the topic needs to be balanced.
There was no need to suggest any unusual topics at the beginning. Taking the Yangtze River as the theme, everyone could write one or two poems. As soon as this was said, everyone said it was very good, and one beauty picked up the instrument and smiled and said: "
Xiao Yu is willing to sing for Mr. Xue." Mr. Xue felt that he was very proud, and he quickly wrote poems. The poems are good, and if the other party can sing well, it will naturally add a lot of color. After a while, everyone is laughing.
, then there was the sound of piano and singing.
At this time, everyone in the grassland was not all gathered together. Except for the relatively loud group of people here, Li Shishi, Zhou Bangyan and others were also gathered not far away. Chen Luoyuan was also greeting here, smiling.
Looking over here, listening to the poems they sang, there were other people chatting in twos and threes here and there, but most of them were also watching the situation here.
Qin Shaohe is among the largest group of people. He is the number one scholar and cannot run away if he is noticed. Besides, he is also interested in the knowledge of Jiangning and other talented people. He might as well come over and join in the fun at this time.
.In addition to satisfying the pleasure of appreciating poetry, I would occasionally look in one direction. Since I came here today, I have not said hello to Ning Yi and the others. At this time, Ning Yi and two girls dressed in men's clothing were squatting on the grass.
To one side, looking down.
"Oh, the grass is a bit steep." The slope is long enough, and it looks very refreshing. "..."
This is the direction with the broadest view on the side of the grassland. You can see the Yangtze River and Stone City in the distance. Along the mountain, there is a long grass slope that looks slightly steep, exceeding 45 degrees.
The kind that people can roll down at once. There is a forest below, which looks lush and green. Ning Yi heard someone singing a song there, "Knowing that the show has not started yet," he ran over to take advantage of this grassy slope.
Anyway, the most important thing for him is to bring Yunzhu here to play.
A servant saw them on the edge and quickly came out to warn them of the danger. Ning Yi waved his hand and asked the servant to find some tools. Then the prince-in-law Kangxian also came over: "You little kid
Son, what are you doing again?"
"Mr. Chen has found a good place." What kind of official position did he have in the past to be able to buy such a good hilltop?"
Ning Yi looked around and asked with a smile.
"Chen Luoyuan only became the county magistrate, and later he was just a side job. However, he was famous for his knowledge, but he was not really outstanding at work. He was pretty much the same as any other official."
"Tsk." Ning Yi lowered his voice, "Three years to clear the prefecture, and one hundred thousand snows and silver."
"Haha, you kid, you have a villain's heart and you are a gentleman. The Chen family was originally a big landowner in Jiangning. Although your Su family has a rich family now, a businessman's family is like a tree without roots. Compared with him,
Unforgivable."
Ning Yi shrugged, then raised his chin to one side: "I'm going to slide down from here."
"Huh?" Kang Xian was stunned.
"There are a few rocks in the middle, but I have already chosen the route, so there will be no problem. But this kind of [sport] is not suitable for the elderly. Prince Consort Kang, you can only take a look."
"Haha..." Kang Xian laughed, "Nonsense, you are still such a fool. Today, when all the talents are gathered together, you don't think too much about elegant things, but you want to play the naughty boy's game here. You will be fooled anyway.
He is known as the most talented person in Jiangning, and now that he respects his teachers and students, you are not afraid of being laughed at."
"What's so funny? It's just for outing. If it's by the river, I'd also like to bring a kite and carry some barbecue."
"That's true." Kang Xian thought about it, "However, your [luck] is too dangerous. Since you want to come over to play, I can tell you that you can walk up the mountain later. There is a hot spring up there. You are playing this game
It's so dangerous, why would Miss Nie slide down with you?"
After the old man finished speaking, his face was full of smiles. Yunzhu's face turned slightly red. Ning Yi thought about it. After a while, the servant brought two wooden boards and two iron bars. Ning Yi looked at the iron bars and then
He found that it couldn't be used. This thing was too hard. If he took off his hand and stuck it in the ground, he would hit someone directly. However, he had done this many times, so he only tied the wooden board to his shoes.
, used for sledding.
He was busy here, and many people over there couldn't help but look over here. Master Li,
Qilan, Zhou Bangyan, Cao Guan, Liu Qingdi, these people are more or less aware of Ning Yi's situation, but most people also know that he has always been somewhat alienated from these literary matters. This feeling is actually very strange.
People in Jiangning actually want to see shocking poetry, but some don't want Ning Yi to take action. This feeling is especially true for top scholars such as Cao Guan and Liu Qingdi. No matter who they are, they may have to admit that,
I feel a little wary about the words Ning Liheng right now.
Generally speaking, people like Cao Guan wrote a lot of poems, some good and some bad. Sometimes their poems were good, and sometimes their poems were mediocre. Their fame gradually spread through literary gatherings and discussions.
Of course, when it comes to representative works, the top ones are only a few. And Ning Yi does not participate in cultural gatherings on weekdays. He only became famous with a few poems. Although this is a bit eccentric, one has to admit that Ning Yi
The three poems I brought out were not for discussion, they were simply used to cause trouble.
A masterpiece that is ingenious and clear, whether it is the time of the bright moon, the sapphire case, or the storm, these words will make people feel excited when they read them. If there is a literary competition, one word will determine the country. But this kind of words will make people feel excited.
If you write it, no one else will have to write it." How can they write it?
I had heard the news that Miss Qilan had invited Ning Yi to write poems. Cao Guan and others were actually a little wary, and they told themselves to give their best. He was not necessarily different from Ning Liheng.
It was too much, not to mention that the other party couldn't write good lyrics every time. But this time when I came here, I saw that the other party was planning to stay out of the matter, so I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little annoyed.
On the other side, Zhou Bangyan and others were wondering what Ning Yi was doing. They saw him tie wooden boards to his shoes and then slide down the grass slope. Over there: "Wow wow wow... wow..."
When I heard it, I realized that he was actually playing such a childish game, and I couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
After a while, Ning Yi climbed up. He sat on the grass slope for a while. Everyone saw Qilan carrying Qin over, squatting down and saying something to him. After that, Ning Yi probably came again.
In excitement, he slid down the grassy slope again.
Everyone suddenly felt helpless. "Suddenly they heard a cry of "ah" coming from the other side." Qilan stood on the grass slope holding the piano, her face turned pale. Two men dressed as scholars next to her were already planning to climb up the grass slope.
Going down, I don’t know what happened, and then I heard shouting from below: "It's okay, it's okay, the board is really not strong - one by one, one by one." Many people gathered around with concern. Ning Yi was coming up from below, probably
He rolled a few times on the grassy slope." His robe was slightly messy, but he was not injured, but the long wooden board on one of his feet was broken.
When he came up at this time, everyone smiled and asked if he was okay. Chen Luoyuan had also come over. Knowing his identity, he asked him to change clothes in the village below. In fact, the robe was still clean, so he declined politely. At this time,
The crowd was asking Qin Shaohe to write a poem, and Qin Shaohe agreed to write one. At this time, he smiled and said: "When it comes to poetry, it is not my strong point. Among you, there are many who can write better than me."
Yes, Li Heng, for example, is very powerful. We are composing poems over there, but he is doing somersaults here, which really ruins the scenery. How about giving him three poems as a penalty?"
Ning Yi patted the dust on his clothes and said with a smile: "I just fell down, and you want me to write a poem. Do you want some limericks?" Yunzhu on the side looked sharply and saw that some threads had taken off Ning Yi's clothes.
There was a small hole in the corner, and he quickly pointed it out. Ning Yi frowned and sorted it out. Seeing that he was really in trouble, Qin Shaohe laughed and let him go. After a while, someone suddenly heard someone say: "Listen
Are you saying that Liheng and Miss Shishi are old childhood acquaintances?"
Just now, he wanted to see if something happened to Ning Yi. Everyone around him had gathered. Li Shishi, Zhou Bangyan and others were also mixed with everyone. They were talking and laughing. When the man said this, Shishi was slightly startled, and then
Looking at Ning Yi with a smile, Ning Yi also frowned slightly, only to hear someone say again: "Is this happening?"
This news was unexpected by everyone, and there was a slight uproar among the crowd. Some were unhappy, some were envious, and some were jealous. In fact, just a moment ago, not all of the students in Jiangning had a good impression of Li Shishi. After all, Huā Kui
This halo is really attractive. Master Li is good-looking and kind. She was also there when everyone wrote poems earlier. Although she didn't play or sing for anyone personally, she commented on it after others wrote it and said good things.
That's right. Most of these people have their favorite girls in Jiangning, but the one who came today is the number one huā in the capital. If they can win their favor, it would be the most honorable thing.
No one is interested in hearing how the girl they like is related to others. Zhou Bangyan and others felt a little unhappy in their hearts at this time. This matter was actually spread by Yu Hezhong. Seeing that Zhou Bangyan and others were unhappy, he also
Knowing that his poetry skills were limited, and this time it was related to his teacher's reputation, he didn't want to screw it up. After hearing the news that Xiao Ning was Ning Liheng, he was confused for a while, but then the plan came to him.
Heart comes.
Instead of letting Zhou Bangyan and the others take the limelight for Shishi, it would be better to let Li Heng completely cover them up. Anyway, we are all old acquaintances, so he thought, Li Heng would definitely help.
So as soon as he came over, Yu Hezhong inquired about Ning Liheng's news with others, and then pretended to be unintentional and talked about the old things between his master and the other party. After a lot of hype, Ning and Li were brought together.
became the focus of the crowd.
\\1\\2..." Li Shishi thought for a while, lowered his head and said with a smile, "I am indeed an old acquaintance with you. At the time, Shishi was studying piano music with Li's mother here in Jiangning, and he happened to live in Sanlian Lane.
Li Heng's family also lived in Sanlian Lane, so we knew each other at that time, but we didn't expect that they would have met each other at that time.
Ning has become Mr. Ning now, and we can only confirm it when we meet today."
"Is this really happening? Is it several years ago?" asked an interested person.
Ning Yi nodded: "Indeed... that's right."
There was an uproar in the crowd again. Liu Qingdi stood among the crowd. He was originally very unhappy, but now he narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Master Li and then at Yuan Jin'er on the other side. He thought of one thing, and then
Walked out smiling.
"Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts. At that time, Li Heng probably never thought that the little girl then would become today's teacher girl, who is famous all over the capital. The former teacher girl probably never imagined that brother Ning would be famous in Jiangning today.
, became the number one talent praised by everyone. Brother Ning and Miss Shishi were both chosen for their talent and appearance at this time. As the Buddhist saying goes, this is fate. From my point of view, the two of them must have many talents at this time.
With emotion, if we want to create a good story in today's literary conference, we might as well ask Li Heng to compose a poem for Miss Shishi and have Miss Shishi sing the harmony for it. What do you think?"
He had just quarreled with Yunzhu and Jin'er in the morning. At this time, the love rivals were extremely jealous when they met, making it clear that they had no good intentions.
Ning Yi looked at him with a half-smile, and Liu Qingdi also looked at him tit for tat. Jin'er curled her lips in disdain from behind. This Liu Qingdi is too childish. If she really likes Ning Yi, she will be relaxed after seeing his literary talent.
Song Bian can impress everyone and make Hua Kui fall in love, but it is inevitable that there will be grudges. At this time, I am afraid it just made Sister Yunzhu feel uncomfortable, but whatever, he just took advantage of it and stole Sister Yunzhu's heart.
At this time, if Ning Yi really comes up with some masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation and impresses Master Li on the spot, the limelight will be given to him alone. Cao Guan will not be happy, and Zhou Bangyan and others will not be happy either. But more people in the crowd have nothing to do with it.
Those who have interests, wish that this matter would be bigger and better. If I can't be the protagonist, I will also benefit from being a participant. After Liu Qingdi finished speaking, people immediately responded. Kang Xian also stepped in: "I think this matter is interesting.
." And Qin Shaoqian started to make noises even more hurriedly: "Young couple, childhood sweethearts, if you want to write, you must write!" Even the shy Xu Xiaohu kept nodding: "That's right, that's right." He was
Warriors still yearn for such gatherings of literati, and are eager to witness a literary and romantic affair.
Li Shishi's eyes were swaying, her face was red, and she didn't speak, playing her role just right. Ning Yi's eyes swept around the crowd several times, but Yunzhu couldn't see anything behind him, and remained silent.
After a long while, he finally nodded and opened \\1..
"...Okay." Ning Yi thought for a while, then walked directly towards a desk placed not far away, took out paper, pen and paper, dipped in ink, "Here's a limerick, don't waste your time."
"
Judging from his expression at this time, it was obvious that what he was writing was not a limerick. Everyone was gathered around the desk. Some were laughing, while others began to become quiet. Around the grass, lone people also gathered around.
They were all a little concerned. Cao Guan, Zhou Bangyan and others frowned and looked quietly. This outing has just begun, but if there is any masterpiece that is handed down now, it will probably be boring next time. Everyone's brilliance will be lost.
Everyone would be overwhelmed by this poem. And Li Shishi was smiling slightly beside him, but there was also some expectation in his eyes. This poem was related to her, and she really wanted to see this person who was already known as Jiang Ning's No. 1
What poems can a talented old friend write?
The writing style has dropped, but the handwriting is still very good, and "...that is not a limerick."
However, everyone's expressions gradually changed from smiles to silence, seemed a little difficult to understand, became confused, and then gradually became weird...,
On that paper, a total of eight years...
"Some people are in high-rise buildings, some people are in deep ditches, some people are shining brightly, and some people are covered in rust. There are thousands of kinds of people in the world. Don't seek them from floating clouds. This person is like a rainbow. When you meet him, you will know that he is there."