Yuan Gang was stunned and turned around. Isn't this the poem that Master Dao wrote to Song Yanqing after he captured Lu Shengzhong?
He slowly turned back to look at Niu Youdao. He knew very well that this was Master Dao's favorite poem, and it hit the right spot in Master Dao's heart.
Niu Youdao was also stunned, and immediately realized that Sha Huanli had seen the painting he drew for Black Peony, and this poem was attached to the painting. Sha Huanli should have told this woman.
When he painted the painting of Black Peony, he deliberately added poetry to target Sha Huanli. Whether you like painting or poetry, if you put both together, one of them is likely to hit, that's all, nothing else.
mean.
But, I wonder what this woman meant when she suddenly said this?
Han Bing and others also looked back, wondering what Xue Luoer meant by suddenly reciting a poem.
Xue Luo'er turned to look at Niu Youdao and asked, "Is this a poem you wrote?"
Everyone looked at Niu Youdao again.
"No!" Niu Youdao denied it, pointing at Yuan Gang, "He wrote it, I just borrowed it for use."
Everyone looked at Yuan Gang again.
Yuan Gang remained calm on the surface, and slowly turned back to look at Niu Youdao, but inside he was shocked. Last time he was like this in front of the Shang brothers and sisters, are you doing it again this time?
He just couldn't figure it out. It's your business to be arty, so why do you keep dragging me into it? Am I such a person? I'm embarrassed to be able to play almighty by myself, right?
In fact, he knows something about Niu Youdao. You can't be too powerful. There is room for everything, especially for things that are unclear. If something goes wrong, it can be saved. But this habit of pushing others into the fire pit is really bad.
!
If he hadn't been worried about the occasion and fear of causing trouble, he would have been able to stand up to Niu Youdao and be unable to step down. He would have asked me, a big old man, to compose a poem. What a joke!
Xue Luo'er also looked at Yuan Gang, as if she didn't expect that this masculine man could actually compose poetry.
However, regardless of who wrote the poem, she said calmly: "I heard that you painted paintings for others and attached poems to them. I bought ten of your paintings at once, but you didn't include one. Isn't it too much to ask for one?"
When she said this, Han Bing immediately answered seriously, "You two, this request from the Pavilion Master is not too much."
Chu Anlou also echoed, "It's not too much to buy ten paintings and get a poem as a gift."
Niu Youdao cursed in his heart, you took most of the money for ten paintings, how dare you say it?
But it's obvious that everyone is putting pressure on me, and the bully doesn't dare to refuse.
Niu Youdao clenched his fist and coughed dryly, and said to Yuan Gang: "It's hard to refuse such kindness, so just compose a song."
Yuan Gang stood there stiffly and said coldly: "No!"
This attitude is not good. Han Bing and Chu Anlou's expressions changed instantly.
Niu Youdao frowned, coughed quickly and reminded: "Put your little temper away and stop making trouble. It's just a poem. It's not difficult for you. Just think about it."
Yuan Gang looked at him slowly and understood what he meant. He could plagiarize any poem he knew.
Regardless of whether he agreed or not, he had to pass the immediate hurdle first. Niu Youdao directly helped Yuan Gang make the decision, cupping his hands towards Xue Luoer and saying, "I wonder which painting the master of the pavilion would like to inscribe a poem on?"
Xue Luoer raised her chin towards Yuan Gang, "Open the painting and let him choose."
Han Bing waved his hand, and the maids immediately unfolded the three last paintings they drew for Xue Luo'er, which had not yet been taken into the room.
Yuan Gang walked to the three paintings and looked at them. He didn't like complicated things. In the oval painting, the one where Xue Luoer took a flower and lowered her head to smell it was simple. He pointed at it and said, "That's it."
Bar."
Han Bing immediately said: "We will serve you with pen and ink!"
After bringing the pen and ink, Yuan Gang turned back and looked at Niu Youdao.
Niu Youdao felt guilty when he saw him. He remembered similar things he had done in front of the Shang brothers and sisters, and worried that he would be tricked again. He quickly stepped forward and said to everyone: "My assistant has a bad temper. It will offend the master of the pavilion. I
Please advise first."
After saying that, he pulled Yuan Gang aside and asked in a low voice: "These are not the Shang brothers and sisters who were desperate at first. Don't mess around."
Yuan Gang: "I know."
Niu Youdao: "Then which poem are you going to use?"
Yuan Gang: "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground..."
Niu Youdao raised his hand to stop, "Can you be more serious?"
Yuan Gang: "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body, are tightly sewed before leaving, for fear of returning late..."
"..." Niu Youdao was dumbfounded. How could he match this kind of poem to Xue Luoer's painting? But then again, this kind of poem is what a man of Monkey's stature likes. Even when looking for a woman, he has to look for the "loving mother" style.
Yes, you can imagine from this. "I said, are you going to let us come in vertically and go out horizontally?"
Yuan Gang: "It's not like you don't know. I never think about this thing. How do I know which song to match it with? Don't be verbose. You can decide which song to use. I can't figure it out."
After muttering for a while, the two came back.
Niu Youdao said nothing, dipped his pen in the ink, and started writing.
Seeing that he was the one who wrote it, Han Bing asked, "Who wrote it?"
Yuan Gang said firmly: "I can't handle the calligraphy. I have already told him to write the poem for him."
Han Bing looked at Xue Luo'er and saw that the young lady had no objection, so he said nothing.
Standing in front of the painting chosen by Yuan Gang with his pen in hand, Niu Youdao thought about it for a while. After all, this was not Song Yanqing's stupid fool, so he couldn't mess with it, so he slightly changed a poem and wrote on the blank space of the painting.
A few lines of pen and ink appear on the paper:
The fallen flower man is independent
Micro Swift Flying Together
The bright moon was there at that time
I once returned home under the colorful clouds.
After finishing writing and putting down the pen, Niu Youdao stepped aside.
Xue Luo'er took a closer look. The poem compared with the people in the painting really made her feel all kinds of things. She read it for a long time, and actually murmured to herself: "People are independent... Yan Shuangfei... The bright moon is here... Caiyun returns."
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After a long time, he slowly turned around, looked at Yuan Gang, and asked: "Is this a poem you wrote?"
For Yuan Gang, this question was like having a stone in his mouth and trying to swallow it in his stomach. It was very difficult and his cheeks tensed up.
His behavior and personality made Niu Youdao very worried. Niu Youdao did not expect Xue Luo'er to ask such a question. Monkey is too tough. He would rather break than bend.
Sure enough, Yuan Gang did not admit it in the end and denied it: "No, I heard someone say it on the road and borrowed it for use."
Xue Luoer stared at him deeply with her bright eyes, and without saying anything else, she tilted her head and said, "Put it away!" After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving everyone behind in her long white dress.
Anyway, the matter finally passed.
When we returned to the inn, it was already dusk.
Chu Anlou kept his promise and did not kick them out of the VIP room, but he told Niu Youdao to finish the work and leave as soon as possible.
After returning to his house, Niu Youdao walked into the bathroom.
After painting for a day, almost without stopping, it was indeed a bit energy-consuming and mentally exhausted. As I was taking off my clothes, I warned: "Go to a few shops immediately and ask if their bosses are here."
Yuan Gang, who was leaning against the bathroom door with his arms folded, nodded, turned around and left.
After a while, Black Peony arrived, rolled up his sleeves, sat by the bath, put his hands on Niu Youdao's shoulders, kneaded them, and asked if the trip to the Ice and Snow Pavilion went smoothly.
Yuan Gang, who came back from a trip, saw the situation in the bathroom, folded his arms and leaned against the door again, saying: "The heads of each faction are on the way. Beizhou is closer to here. The head of Dachan Mountain, Huang Lie, is here."
It should arrive first."
Niu Youdao, who was soaking in the hot spring with his eyes closed and enjoying the black peony massage, said "hmm"...
A few days later, there was heavy wind and snow, and the flying snow fell into the canyon and melted quickly.
In the vast snowfield, a group of more than a dozen people broke through the howling wind and snow, flew over, and landed in the canyon.
The first man, wearing a fur robe, tall and bearded, glanced coldly at the situation in the canyon. He had an extraordinary aura. He was Huang Lie, the master of Dachan Mountain. He was accompanied by masters of Dachan Mountain.
Mei Shikai, who was waiting in the canyon, was startled. He quickly came over and landed in front of everyone. He cupped his hands and said, "See the leader, see the elder."
Huang Lie walked forward amidst the flying snowflakes, and Mei Shikai immediately stretched out his hand to guide the way.
After arriving at Dachanshan Shop, Huang Lie took off his fur robe and went to the back hall of the shop, sat down on the main seat and asked, "Where is Niu Youdao?"
Mei Shikai said respectfully: "Still at Rainbow Inn."
Huang Lie said in a deep voice: "Tell him that I am here."
When the news came, Niu Youdao was standing in front of the window admiring the heavy snowfall.
He stretched out his hand to catch a piece of snowflake, held it in his palm, the coldness melted in his palm, and turned around and said: "Please!"
He turned around and left the room, went downstairs, and directly found Chu An Building.
Chu Anlou was also admiring the snow, but in his own house.
"Why do you want me to come forward when you are negotiating with Huang Lie?" Chu Anlou turned around slowly, his face darkened, and stared at Niu Youdao, "I'm warning you, don't push too far, Bingxue Pavilion will not get involved in your trivial matter.
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In fact, it doesn't mean that we don't get involved in external disputes. The overall situation of the world is in the hands of the Nine Supreme Beings, so we won't get involved easily.
The reason is very simple. Any statement here may cause a series of reactions, causing the world situation to drastically change. There are certain reasons for maintaining aloofness.
Niu Youdao: "What if Huang Lie wants to use the Ice and Snow Pavilion?"
Chu Anlou shouted: "He dares!"
Niu Youdao: "It is precisely because some people want to use the Ice and Snow Pavilion to deal with me, so I want to ask Shopkeeper Chu to come forward and state the position of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, so as to avoid anyone who does not know the heights of the world and has no intention of letting Shopkeeper Chu favor me..."
Amidst the flying snowflakes, accompanied by Mei Shikai, Huang Lie led several people into the Rainbow Inn.
Duan Hu led the way and brought everyone up to the top floor.
This was not Huang Lie's first visit to Rainbow Inn, but this was his first time back, and it was also his first time seeing the true layout of this floor.
Because of this, Huang Lie felt a little heavy, wondering what the Ice and Snow Pavilion meant.
To be honest, if this were not the case, how could Niu Youdao have persuaded him to go there in person? With Niu Youdao's little foundation, even if he went to Dachan Mountain in person, he might not be able to see him.
Not in the room, Niu Youdao and others were already waiting in the circular hall.
Chu Anlou is also there, and I have to say that the effect of hundreds of thousands of gold coins is still there to some extent.
As soon as the two parties met, Mei Shikai took the center and introduced both parties.
Niu Youdao smiled and cupped his hands and said: "I have admired the name of the emperor for a long time, and when I saw him today, his aura is extraordinary. He is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Huang Lie glanced sideways and ignored him at all. Instead, he stared at Chu Anlou, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but Shopkeeper Chu still has the same style."