Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 406
Chapter [-] Four Poems in One Quarter
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Wu Kuang’s landscape painting is taken from the Wuxi River. There are rocks, beaches, flowers and trees beside the river. A group of geese are drying their feathers on the river beach. In the distance is a lychee forest. An old man is carrying a hoe, standing far away. Greeting to a shepherd boy riding a cow, the shepherd boy turned his head to agree, with a tired face, vaguely a children's version of Li Junge.

Farther away is the scenery of Bifeng Mountain, and a line of wild geese wandering faintly among the sky and clouds.

Li Junge laughed loudly: "This one is here! In the summer, the sound of the cicadas and the wooden pass, the geese and the shadows of the geese and the blue haze. The hearts of the people will be scattered here, and the shepherd and the old man will talk across the tree!"

Wu Kuang laughed loudly: "Yes, it's lively and interesting! This poem by Ba Shi is terrible." After finishing speaking, he wrote the poem inscribed on it.

Li Mingqi became interested: "If you really say it, come here, Piwa, look at my picture!"

This picture is also taken from the Wuxi River, but it is farther from the shore, which is as good as a traditional landscape painting, but there are many red, yellow and green dots on the trees on both sides of the river, which can be vaguely seen to be litchi trees.

Li Junge pondered for a while, and said loudly: "The cuckoo's voice is fine and the oriole's voice is beautiful, and there are several places in the Xiushui Mingshan. Jiachuan's fragrant trees welcome people far away, and the whole way is full of light. The water is low."

Li Mingqi felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he wrote the poem up with a smile.

When it was Ding Lao’s turn, Li Junge began to sweat a little bit. Ding Lao’s painting is different from the previous two. It is a bit similar to the artistic conception of "a stone path on a cold mountain far away", but the stone path is replaced by a stream, and the sides are replaced by Lychee trees, with intertwined branches, cover the stream intermittently.

Li Junge deliberated for a long time, and said: "The white water gurgles and the blue sky rises, and the fragrance of the village is close to the mountain.

Old Ding smiled and said, "It's really quick and interesting, and it's interesting." After speaking, he wrote down the poem, which was regarded as letting him pass the test.

Wu Meixian's painting is not the same as the previous three paintings. She is good at fine brushwork and maids. This painting shows Concubine Yang Guifei waking up after a spring sleep. The previous kneeling maid picked up a lychee from the lacquer plate she held with both hands.

Li Junge was blessed to the heart, and laughed loudly: "Hongling is in a hurry to repay the king's favor, and a box of barbarians polices hundreds of cities. Poor Zhu Jin with fragrant snow, it is not as if the jade is real from the clear pond!"

The three old men exclaimed together: "Good! Wonderful! This song is perfect!"

Wu Meixian picked up the pen, but couldn't put it down for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "This... This is not a poem I can write... I can't be ashamed to accept it..."

Mr. Ding also smiled wryly: "Such a fine painting of a fine-painted lady, Piwa, why can't you show some affection? It's just a satirical poem for you again..."

Wu Kuang smiled and said: "I think it's very good, Hong Ling is thousands of miles away, stirring up the Southwest, it took so much effort to deliver a small box of the freshest fruit to him, but he still can't take a look at the woman he loves out of the bath , the facial expression of this stupid gentleman is vividly portrayed. Pi Wa's poem is enough to relieve hatred!"

Li Mingqi also said: "What kindness is there for the common people in this way of a foolish king? The word "jun'en" made my eyelids twitch. It's really ironic to the bone, okay!"

Li Junge scratched his head and explained: "This... this has nothing to do with me, I didn't even think about it just now, it came out by itself..."

Old Ding laughed loudly: "It's too late to talk about it now! How about you come out and try yourself at that time? Either behead your head or steal your home! How can a foolish king stand this!"

Several people laughed, and Ding Lao said: "Mei Xian, you should write it. Write this poem and hand it over to the county government. It can be regarded as a kind reminder."

Wu Meixian said: "Okay then, I'm afraid it's some pretty flirtatious look for the blind to see."

Old Ding laughed and said, "Whether to read or not is their business, and whether to write or not is our business."

Wu Meixian smiled, picked up a pen and wrote the song just now.

Li Junge laughed loudly: "Oh, it can be regarded as the completion of the confession of Secretary Luo and County Magistrate Xue, thank you..."

As a result, Mr. Ding brought four more paintings: "Don't be too busy, there are more, we agreed last time, we took your inkstone, and we will give you one painting each..."

When I looked up, I found that Li Junge had run away to nothing but a shadow.

Old Ding laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, he looked at the other three and said, "This Piwa, I didn't say that these four paintings would also write poems, it looks like it scares him..."

Wu Meixian covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Anyone would be scared to death. Four questions in one quarter, it's hard to die for this kid. He can almost catch up with Cao Zijian to write a poem in seven steps, right?"

Wu Kuang said: "Brother said that I was dubious about the origin of this child's family education, but now I have seen a monster. Hey, you said that he is still so knowledgeable now, what was he like when he was a child?"

Everyone laughed loudly, anyway, for such a bear boy, if we four brothers and sisters were to discipline him, he would be so angry that his bones would be pounding, and he would have to rely on the method of subduing demons from the ancestral hall!
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Li Junge ran to the village committee, grabbed A Yin's herbal tea, poured it into his stomach, gulped down the pot, and then shouted: "Emma scared me to death! Don't bring such a bully!"

A Yin hurriedly asked: "Er Pi, what happened?"

When Li Junge told Ayin about the matter, Ayin couldn't help laughing: "The old people must be teasing you, right? It's also thanks to you holding back...ah no, I wrote it out!"

Li Junge had lingering fears: "Fourth grandpa's questions were not so sad. Fortunately, he performed super-level today and did not embarrass the old Li family. Huh? What are you doing?"

Ayin rolled his eyes and said, "You big shopkeeper, Wujin blood rice should be harvested in a short time. I am in contact with Aunt Bai and the others."

Only then did Li Junge notice a black box on the computer. After looking at it for a long time, he hesitated and called out: "Bai... Aunt Bai?"

Seeing a small boat appearing in the box, White Fang went up and down: "Hi, Piwa, Long time no see!"

That's right, there is really someone in Emma's black frame!It's Aunt Bai!
The scientific and technological personnel in country M are really lazy!Since there are people of all skin colors in our country, let’s make the computer camera better!

After thinking about it, I might not be able to pass the blame on to others. Maybe Aunt Bai also uses Made In China. There is no such demand in China, and it is normal for R&D personnel to not think of going there for a while.

Shaking off the wild thoughts in his mind, Li Junge smiled at his upper and lower white teeth, "Aunt Bai, the rice is about to be harvested, when are you coming over? The experimental field of Columbia University is at the foot of the mountain, and it belongs to the earliest mature batch. You have to pinch it! By the way, how are my two sisters? It feels like I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Upper and lower white teeth smiled and said: "The two of them were arrested by your old man and went to sort out "The Collection of Ancient and Modern Books".

Li Junge laughed loudly: "Hey, are you detained? What about rice dumplings and taro?"

Upper and lower white teeth said: "The two of them are participating in the college football league, but it is almost over. We plan to come over in ten days, so there will be no delay."

Li Junge said with a smile: "I can't delay, that's the right time to come. I heard that the president of your country is in our China now. I want to tell you some good news. Maybe he is drinking our Lijiagou's Wujin blood rice and nine Li Xiang, eating the lychees from our Lijiagou!"

The upper and lower white teeth opened wider: "Oh! Really? Your green fruits and rice can provide such a high-level summit?"

Li Junge said: "These two kinds of rice are glutinous rice, not rice. Forget it, we Chinese are similar in your eyes, and I guess rice is the same. Anyway, it is our Lijiagou rice, which has been approved by the organizers of the Central Office of the Summit. It can also be said that the rice in our Lijiagou has reached the best level in China!"

Upper and Lower White Fang was even happier: "Then the ones in our experimental field too?"

Li Junge smiled and said: "That is necessary! Moreover, the current Lijiagou has changed a lot compared to half a year ago. The ancient buildings in that circle alone are enough for the five of you to study for three to five years. Come here quickly!"

Aunt Bai said: "OK, we've been paying attention to your website all the time, and the changes are indeed great, and so many wild animals have been found! Alice and Shirly have been arguing for a long time to come here."

Li Junge said: "Okay, it's more convenient to eat and live now, so let's talk here first, and I will pick you up then! BYE!"

After hanging up the video, Li Junge said to A Yin: "How did you discuss the rice collection with the old man?"

Ayin said: "Now people in Lijiagou are busy getting lychees, and every family has to collect rice after this busy time. It is hopeless. But we still have a team, Miao Village! Mibi Mountain in Miao Village The harvest was late, and it happened that my mother could bring people down to help us harvest, and at the same time, I could learn how to use small farm machinery, and when the harvest was finished at the bottom of the mountain, I could go down to help the mountain, hahaha, this is God’s perfect arrangement.”

Li Junge thought it was true!He asked again: "Is the storage of agricultural machinery and oil ready?"

Ayin said: "Now that the two ships of Wuxi No. [-] and Wuxi No. [-] are driving, there should be a special oil warehouse here in Lijiagou. Then the rice warehouse can rent the granary of the former village collective. I have found it some time ago. Uncle Zhu has repaired it, but we still need to hire someone to guard it. We are not short of money now, so this matter is easy to handle."

Li Junge smiled and said: "It's actually not complicated. Bai Da and the others had fun playing with the children in the mountains during this time, and it's time to give them work. A good dog guarding the warehouse is better than a human!"

At this moment, the phone rang, and Li Junge took a look, and said to A Yin: "Qin Bureau's WeChat. Well, I just said that I was going to send a job to the dog, and my job came too. A Yin, I guess Uncle Orion and I have another I have to go into the mountain, and I will continue to trouble you during this time."

A Yin said with a smile: "Brother Si is so supportive of you, even Sister Liang is a little jealous, you have to do a good job in this matter!"

Li Junge said with a smile: "Girl Liang has found such a husband. She has something to worry about in this life. It's better for ordinary people like us. Okay, then I'll take a boat to Jiachuan and see what's going on. Really drive me into the mountains as a bandit!"

A Yin said: "Go, don't think I don't know what you and grandpa are chatting together, have you thought about being a bandit for a long time?"

Li Junge laughed and said, "Every teenager has dreamed of being an adventurer. This is the difference between a boy and a girl. If you don't believe me, go ask Xiaosong Xiaobai and the others, let's go!"

　These few painting poems were thought up by Lao Zhou in one night. They are all related to lychees. They are equivalent to propositions.However, the plot arrangement and several painters also have to be praised, in fact, they can't afford it.When it comes to poetry, Lao Zhou thinks the first one is passable, but the third sentence is too straightforward.In short, it is not a high-quality product. Experts will laugh it off after seeing it. Don’t make fun of Lao Zhou for claiming to praise himself...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)