Not long after, Li Min went to the bank of Baihua Pond.
Although the base of Baihuatan is not very big, the lake water is clear and the breeze is gentle, giving it a unique atmosphere.
And just under the willow trees by the lake, Li Min saw a group of young men and women gathering together, seemingly having a poetry meeting.
Li Min always sneered at such boring word games played by literati and dismissed them.
Therefore, after seeing this poetry gathering, Li Min couldn't help but prepare to leave out of boredom.
But at this moment, Li Min accidentally heard a few words, and he couldn't help but have an idea and stopped.
"Brother Wang, who doesn't know that Brother Wang is the most talented man in Yizhou? Brother Wang, please stop being modest and ask Brother Wang to write a masterpiece!"
"That's right. Who doesn't know Brother Wang's talents? Who doesn't know? The whole Yizhou should be number one!"
"Where, where, you are flattering me, how can I dare to be the number one talent in Yizhou when I am a young man with little talent and little knowledge? The person I admire the most is His Highness the King of Shu. He can really be called the number one talent in the Tang Dynasty!"
Um?
You actually met one of my fans here?
After hearing this, Li Min didn't want to leave again.
The main thing is that this brother Wang whom everyone calls is actually known as the number one talented man in Yizhou.
Although he refused to admit it himself, his conceitedness could still be heard from his pretended modesty.
I wonder what relationship this brother Wang has with the Wang family, one of the four major aristocratic families in Yizhou?
Are you from the Wang family?
Thinking of this, Li Min couldn't help but approach the poetry meeting with great interest.
I saw the scholar called Brother Wang, who was writing a poem quickly.
Then, the scholar next to Brother Wang couldn't help but read out loud:
The ten-mile flat lake is bright with blue and green, and the grass is green and shepherd's purse is fragrant after the rain.
I send this message to all the children who are out in spring, don’t let the willow silk grow in Nanyuan.
(This brother Wang is a fictional character, and this poem is a work of mist. His abilities are limited, so please don’t laugh.)
"Okay! Don't let Nanyuan Liusi Chang be disappointed! This sentence alone can surpass all the poems written today!"
"I think the most important thing is not to be negative! Life is short. Is Brother Wang telling us that life is short and we should enjoy ourselves in time?"
"I think the three-character long willow silk is better! The willow silk is growing, and spring is short. If you can't catch it in time, you will miss the spring!"
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
As soon as this poem came out, the scholars around Brother Wang expressed their praise one after another.
Li Min, who was next to him, couldn't help but laugh.
This is nothing more than a limerick at best. Can a poem like this be called a good poem?
So the value of this most talented person in Yizhou is too low, right?
Thinking of this, Li Min couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Li Min's laughter immediately interrupted the flattery here.
Those talented people suddenly had angry expressions on their faces and looked at them with evil eyes.
They were out here reciting poems, and that man was laughing at them, which was the greatest insult to them!
Disgraceful to gentlemen!
It is unbearable!
However, after they saw Li Min's sexy appearance and the guards surrounding him, they couldn't help but swallow the rebuke.
There are risks in speaking out, so be careful what you say!
At this time, a girl couldn't help but stood up angrily!
"Hey, why are you laughing? Isn't my brother's poem good? You are laughing at my brother's poem. Does that mean you think you can make a better poem? Then you use Liu as the title.
, write a poem, if it’s not good, hum! See how I deal with you!”
Li Min couldn't help but look at this girl, and saw this girl, wearing a lavender dress, about fourteen or fifteen years old.
There is a slight hint of baby fat on her face, and her face is full of charm and innocence, which can't help but make people feel affectionate.
Li Min smiled slightly and said: "It's just a poem about willows. What's so difficult about it? My lady, listen up!"
Hearing Li Min's words, the girl couldn't help but wrinkle her cute little nose and looked at Li Min with disgust.
Li Min, on the other hand, looked at the group of scholars as if nothing had happened.
I found that there were about seven or eight scholars in this group, and among these seven or eight people, they were vaguely headed by Brother Wang in the middle.
These people, with their gorgeous clothes and coquettish manners, clearly come from wealthy families.
I wonder if these talents can be used by me, Li Min was thinking in his mind.
But he began to chant: "The jasper is as high as a tree, and green silk ribbons hang down from thousands of trees. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."
As soon as this poem came out, all the scholars present fell silent.
Although these scholars have limited ability to compose poetry, they still have a good level of appreciation.
The standard of this poem about willows is very high. I don’t know how much better than Brother Wang’s poems.
Even if they were conscientious, they would not dare to say that Brother Wang's poem about willows was better than this.
Even that girl seemed to be able to taste that the willow poems written by this hateful guy were slightly better than those written by her brother.
What's even more disgusting is that the hateful guy actually asked himself with a smile: "Little lady, I wonder how my poems compare with your brother's?"
The girl suddenly said angrily: "Humph! You must have written this a long time ago, and where is my brother? It is a current poem. Even if your poem is a little better than my brother's, there is still
What's so impressive?"
Is it just a matter of being a little better?
At this time, even Brother Wang felt a little embarrassed on his face and couldn't help but said: "Sisi, my poems are far better than my brother's."
After hearing her brother's words, Sisi couldn't help but pouted and said: "Isn't it just this poem? What's there to be proud of? If you have the ability, then change the topic and compete again. My brother will definitely compete.
You are strong!"
Hearing Sisi's words, Li Min couldn't help laughing and said: "Little lady, if this reading is just for reciting poems and composing poems, and just for the sake of romance, what is the use of reading? Therefore, this matter of reciting poems and composing poems,
Please forgive me for the inconvenience of accompanying you, you can play by yourself!"
Sisi asked angrily: "Then what do you do?"
Li Min sighed and said: "I am lying in the Yazhai, listening to the rustling bamboos, which I suspect is the sound of suffering among the people. I am a Caozhou county official who cares about every branch and leaf. I am just a small official in the county government."
"But when I go out and see the suffering of the people, the people are living in dire straits, it makes me very sad. And when I turn around and see you all enjoying life here, I can't help but feel something. Please forgive me for any offense I have offended."
After finishing speaking, Li Min saluted and apologized.
But his eyes were looking at everyone casually.
If these people are all rich dudes who are indifferent to the sufferings of the people, then he has found the wrong person.
