its 259: Poetry Club

I was pulled all the way by Chen Xiaoxia to the Yunshu Tea House. As soon as I entered the door, I heard laughter from upstairs. There were men and women, and there were quite a lot of people.

"What does this mean?" It's a little dizzy to become a star." Why are there so many people?"

"This is a teahouse, not a house." Chen Xiaoxia smiled and said, "Of course there are guests in the teahouse."

"You won't let me come here to pick up, will you?" The star is sweating.

"..." This time, Chen Xiaoxia was speechless by him. It took him a long time to say, "Brother, even if you want to, I'm afraid the guests won't order you..."

The star grinned and had a black line on his face.

Pulled by Chen Xiaoxia, all the way up to the second floor, I saw more than a dozen handsome men and women sitting at separate tables in the antique lobby, while Princess Su Huier sat behind the first table. The table was particularly large, covered with rice paper and pen and ink on it. Su Huier held a pen in her hand and seemed to write something. When she saw the star coming, her eyes lit up and immediately put down the pen.

"Your Highness, people have brought it." Chen Xiaoxia gave a salute to Su Huier and flashed aside knowingly.

"That... Hello." Cheng Xingxing smiled awkwardly and held his fist.

The handsome men and women all turned around and looked at the stars curiously, but no one screamed and pointed out that he was the one who was in the limelight at the God Conference.

"I haven't seen you for many days. The doorkeeper seems to be a little thin." Su Huier stood up with a smile. When the others saw the princess get up, they had to get up. When they saw her as a star, their eyes were a little strange.

Especially the princes, there is a little hostility in their eyes, which can be seen as stars sweating.

What is this? I'm not here to rob your daughter-in-law.

"Let me introduce, this is the master of the wonderful door of Aiqu Mansion, and he has become a star." Su Huier first introduced Chengxing to everyone, and then introduced everyone to Chengxing. It's nothing more than this young man and that young lady. Cheng Xingxing hugged his fist and saluted while sweating secretly: Isn't this girl looking for me to hold a poetry conference?

What are you afraid of? After Su Huier's introduction, she let Cheng Xingxing sit down at another table not far from her and said with a smile, "I have nothing to do. It happens that the talents in Muzhou City are gathered here again, so I ordered Chen Xiaoxia to find you. There is nothing else to do today, just talking about poetry and papers. Master, I heard that you don't have a game today. It shouldn't be a delay, right?

"No...does not count." The star grinned.

"I don't know if you have watched the recent general god competition?" Su Huier asked.

"I've read some, it's not interesting. It's just a fight between a group of martial artists. A prince shook his head and said. Is it interesting to talk about poetry and papers in this Yunshu teahouse?

Immediately, a group of people nodded.

"The preliminary performance of the master is really surprising." Su Huier sighed, turned to the star, and said with a smile. With the power of one soldier, he can annihilate hundreds of soldiers from the other side. This achievement should be one of the best in the country.

"I'm flattered." Cheng Xingxing smiled and said, "As the prince said just now, it's just Wufu."

Su Huier shook her head: "Otherwise. Without a 'warriors' like a general to protect the country, how can we sit here at ease, drink tea and chat, and talk about poetry?

The star can't help nodding. The faces of those princes changed, obviously because they didn't expect Su Huier to speak for stars like this. Cheng Mingxing vaguely felt that these guys must have coveted Su Huier, so when he saw a man who was valued more by Su Huier than himself, his eyes immediately turned red.

I don't want to rob the princess with you, and offend you guys for nothing? He thought to himself that he decided to drink tea honestly for a while, and then find an excuse to leave. It was also to help Chen Xiaoxia, and he didn't have to stay here and be upset.

"In fact, the reason why I invited the master is that the master is not only unparalleled force, but also the literary talent is the best in the world." Su Huier looked at the crowd and said with a faint smile, "Especially for poetry, Cheng Shuzhu has his own unique opinions. I invited him to come here today to communicate with everyone to promote the development of poetry.

Is Brother so evil? Cheng Xingxing grinned and waved his hand in a hurry: "Your Highness, I'm just a martial artist. Don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't expect that a general still knew poetry." A prince sneered and looked unconvinced. He stood up and arched his hand: "In this way, Wei wants to ask the master for advice. Please tell me the so-called new insights first, and let me open my eyes. How about it?

"Brother, don't listen to your Highness's nonsense..." Cheng Xingxing waved his hand and smiled, and didn't want to have any conflict with them.

"Bold!" Another man stood up. His eyes were round, and he pointed to the star. The expression on his face was as if the star had just killed his whole family. He shouted angrily, "How dare you insult Your Highness? It's a death penalty!"

"Ah?" Cheng Xing was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"In front of you is the beloved daughter of the emperor today, the royal princess! How dare you insult the princess? This is the crime of deceiving the king, and his crime should be punished!" The old man continued to pat the table and jump and scold.

"I'll kill your uncle." At this time, Cheng Xingxing reacted and couldn't help turning his head and whispering with a smile. Who hasn't seen him now? From the murderous master of the Doujunmen to the noble royal prince, he was either regarded as a rival or a comrade-in-arms who could fight side by side. He was used to it casually with these high-level people. At this time, he just felt funny when he saw this unknown man standing up and criticizing himself.

Unexpectedly, although the lobby was large, the sound transmission effect was excellent. He muttered casually, just in time for the man to stop talking, so everyone here heard the truth, and their faces suddenly changed. Su Huier couldn't help frowning, and the prince trembled and shouted, "Cre! It's rude!"

"I think you look like a fool." Cheng Xingxing suppressed his laughter and muttered again. He coughed, stood up and clenched his fist: "That, I'm just a rough person, who will fight and kill people or something. Poetry and lyrics are too far away for me. You are all literati and coquettish people. You can play this elegant topic slowly by yourself. Let's say goodbye, buddy.

After saying that, he arched his hand and strode out.

"Master of the door!" Su Huier rushed out and stopped Cheng Xingxing with an apologetic smile on her face: "Master Cheng, Mr. Wang just played a joke on you. You won't be so short-minded, will you?"

Seeing Su Huier say this, the prince, who wanted to be a celebrity, couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Now the fool also saw that Su Huier's good impression of becoming a star was not very strong. Mr. Wang originally intended to flatter him. He didn't want to slap him on the horse's hoof. He was really embarrassed to get home, so he hurriedly changed his words and smiled twice with a fist twist: "That master, I... I just see that you can't let go. So... So it's just a joke. It's just to liven up the atmosphere. Why do you take it seriously?

"Are you kidding?" Cheng Xingxing smiled and said, "You see, it's really hard to be uneducated. I don't even understand why people joke with me. It's really ignorance to kill people."

As long as he is not a fool, he can hear the sarcasm in his words. Mr. Wang's face has changed a little. Looking at Su Huier, he finally sat down angrily.

At this time, Mr. Wei, who sneered and wanted to become a star to talk about his opinion, rushed to the star and arched his hand: "Master Cheng, I haven't said that your opinion has opened our eyes. You're not that stingy person, are you?"

"I don't have anything..." When Cheng Xingxing was about to pretend to be rude again, Su Huier had already said, "Master Cheng once told me in detail about his understanding of poetry and literature. Why don't I explain it to everyone?

With that, the set of poems that will become a star will be popularized, and the novel will become the mainstream theory of literature.

At the beginning, everyone listened reluctantly. Later, they all covered their mouths and laughed secretly. No one listened to Su Huier's introduction carefully. They just lowered their heads and whispered and laughed at them as stars.

When Su Huier finished speaking, Mr. Wei said again: "As the master said, in the future, this poem and literature will become something on the lips of the common people like today's magic?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Cheng Xingxing shook his head, "It's just that the status of literati will no longer be as high as it is now. And if we continue to move forward, the so-called talents today will be just ordinary people in the future. In the future, there will be an era of great writing. An emerging media will develop and connect the world into one. Everyone has the right to express their thoughts in front of people all over the world. At that time, writing will become a very common and common behavior. Many people can write good poems, good words and articles.

Su Huier was a little dazed when she heard it. There were many things in the star's words that even she, as a talented woman, could not understand. At the beginning, Cheng Xingxing didn't say this to her. Suddenly, she couldn't accept it at all.

"I think that if the doorkeeper is not crazy, he will deliberately talk nonsense." Mr. Wei snorted. The words of the master are no different from talking about dreams with idiots.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." A star shrugged his shoulders. He is just talking about the future development. As for whether these people believe it or not, he doesn't care.

"So, why don't you take out the so-called 'new poem' for us to see?" Mr. Wei said with a smile. It seems that it is waiting for a star to make a fool of his appearance.

"Yes." Several ladies also nodded and agreed, looking at the stars together.

Su Huier was still thinking about the words of becoming a star at this time, and did not notice what the people outside were saying for a moment.

Is it over? I'm a little annoyed when I become a star. Didn't I come to Yunsu to give you all kinds of modern poetry? I'm still in a hurry to go back to the earth. I don't care what your literature will develop in the future? But you are too underestimated, aren't you? OK, isn't it just poetry?

Cheng Xingxing smiled. Just as he was about to speak, Su Huier said softly, "I have a poem written by the master in the past. Please enjoy it. Perhaps, this can make you understand what the master wants to express.

With that, he nod his head to Chen Xiaoxia. Chen Xiaoxia hurried to a small room next to him, took out a scroll and slowly opened it. On the top, the modern poem that was changed from Li Bai's poem "Into the Wine" was written into a beautiful font:

"Don't you see that the surging river goes to the east,

Invest in the boundless ocean and never return.

Don't you see that the years pass silently in the mirror?

The once dark hair suddenly became the color of frost and snow.

Life is in a hurry, and I sigh when I lose it,

It's not as good as drinking this full glass of spirits as soon as possible.

Instead of being the lonely saint, live alone in loneliness,

But it's not as good as drinking the moon microwave in this cup.

What's the name, what's the reason,

Floating clouds rise and fall, and the endless night sky echoes my wine and songs,

I just want to get drunk and not wake up,

With you,

There is nothing to be afraid of eternal troubles!"

The star couldn't help but be stunned: When did I... Well, this... It seemed that before I got drunk, I vaguely remembered that it seemed to be... It seemed that I had changed Li Bai's poem. Did I say that at that time? I forgot all. Su Huier has a good memory, and she specially asked people to write it out and frame it. It's really careful.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking: This little girl wrote down my poems so intently. Shouldn't it be... like me?

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(Frankly: I drank too much on Friday. Well, I've been drinking for almost a day, and it's about ten o'clock at night. Then Saturday was basically crooked for a day, and it all recovered today.)