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Chapter 163: A pleasant conversation, the boss helped to grind the ink
Later, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask who built this ship.

After learning the answer, I was surprised.

It turns out that the design of this ship was created by the late talented woman Lin Huiyin of the Republic of China.
Lin Huiyin was born in Hangzhou. She is a famous architect, poet and writer in my country.

In my spare time, I designed a boat, thinking that I could go boating on the lake with my husband in the future.

But in the end, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the country for the construction cause of New China.

Mr. Yuhua and his grandson Liang Jian are good friends.
By chance, I saw this drawing.

Then he persisted and finally made a replica. It took him two years to build the ship.

This was also the first time that Yuhua and others took this ship. They didn’t expect to meet Lin Feng unexpectedly. It was such a coincidence.

Several people looked at the beautiful West Lake, tasted authentic West Lake Longjing tea, and talked about literature.
Speaking of which,
Liu Zhenyun suddenly thought of something and said excitedly,

"Why don't we follow the example of the ancients and improvise some poetry."

As soon as this idea was put forward, it was strongly supported by Yuhua and the others.
This scene at this time is indeed very suitable for reciting poems and composing couplets, and Yuhua also wanted to test Lin Feng.
He was still looking forward to Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng had once written several good poems that even he felt inferior to.

At this time, Mo Yan looked at Liu Zhenyun and said with a smile,

"Zhenyun, don't hide it. Since you can bring it up, I think you already have an idea in mind.
Give us a head start.”

Liu Zhenyun rolled his eyes at Mo Yan and stood up.

"Good for you, Old Six. I was planning to be the last one to appear."

As he spoke, he looked into the distance, lowered his head and thought for a while before speaking,

"The willows are dark and misty, like a jade pot, the green waves are swaying in the air, the dancing sleeves are light. The warblers outside the forest are singing endlessly, where is the sheng playing on the painted boat?"

After reciting the poem, Yuhua and Mo Yan seemed to be meeting Liu Zhenyun for the first time.

She stared at him in shock with eyes wide open.
After a long while, Yuhua finally shouted at the top of her voice,

"No, it doesn't count, you old man, this is definitely not something you came up with now, damn, it's so awesome."

Liu Zhenyun didn't even look at his friend whose eyes were purple with envy.

After sitting down, he drank a sip of hot tea happily and said with a smile,

"I said it was inspired by my feelings, and it was inspired by my feelings. You two should think about how to write a good poem."

The two of them ended up scolding Liu Zhenyun for being a scoundrel, their minds racing.
I racked my brains, trying to write a poem better than Liu Zhenyun's.

However, Liu Zhenyun's attention was not on the two of them at all.

The three of them have been friends for decades and can be said to know each other very well.
They all knew how capable they were, and the strengths of the three were actually similar.

But Liu Zhenyun did take advantage of the situation this time. He had just been to Hangzhou a while ago.
I was inspired at the time and wrote the first half of this poem, but I have been trying to find the second half but to no avail.
After I boarded the ship today, a sudden inspiration struck me and I completed this poem.

Of course he knew that his two old friends could no longer write.
So he focused his attention on Lin Feng. He also liked the two poems by Lin Feng very much.
He had also studied it, and although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he really couldn't write it.

"Lin Feng, how is it, do you have any inspiration?"

When Lin Feng heard Liu Zhenyun calling him, he realized that he couldn't escape. It seemed that he would have to plagiarize his ancestors again.

He smiled and said,

"I have some small inspiration." After hearing this, Yuhua and the others stopped racking their brains.

After everyone sat down, they waited for Lin Feng's work.

Lin Feng did not hesitate, looking at the hazy sky in the distance.
Because it just rained in Hangzhou this morning,

So there is a different kind of hazy beauty above the sky.

Lin Feng searched his mind and finally decided to use a poem by Su Shi, a great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty.

He paused, then spoke slowly.
“It’s beautiful when the water is shining and the sky is clear, but it’s also strange when the mountains are empty and covered with rain.”

Just after reciting these two sentences, everyone on the boat was stunned.
Yuhua's hand that was reaching for the teacup suddenly stopped.
Looking at Lin Feng in shock,

Just based on this line of poetry, Yuhua knew that this poem must be good.

Mo Yan and the others also had top-notch appreciation abilities, and they looked at Lin Feng with even more eager eyes.
Without waiting for the others to urge him, Lin Feng recited the remaining two sentences in one go.
"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, Yuhua and the other two felt as if their brains were hit hard by something.
The whole person was stunned on the spot.

Repeating unconsciously,

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

It took a long time before he regained consciousness and couldn't help but slap his thigh and exclaim.

The last two lines of the poem are so well written.
Because West Lake was originally named after Xizi Lake, one of the four great beauties.

Now Lin Feng once again compares West Lake to Xizi.
It tells the story of the West Lake, which is beautiful in different ways on sunny and rainy days, and the saying that light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable is even more amazing.

The three of them looked at Lin Feng with horror on their faces.

This child's ability is truly terrifying, and the level of this poem is truly too high.
I am afraid that after this poem is published, no one will dare to write about West Lake again.

Sure enough, anything Lin Feng produces is a top-notch product.

At this moment, Yuhua suddenly had an idea and pulled Lin Feng to the side.
There is a desk over there with some small-sized rice paper and brushes on it.

Yuhua smiled and said,

"Lin Feng, please write down the poem you just wrote. I will then take a photo of it and show it to the people in our association so that they can learn from it."

Mo Yan's face changed when he saw this. He thought that Lin Feng was a young man.
Unlike them, I like to practice calligraphy in my daily life.

He quickly stopped her.
"It's easy to write badly on the lake, so let's wait until we get to the shore."

Yuhua was impatient and directly refuted.
"Tsk, these are decades old. Besides, look at the wind and waves now. How dare you not overcome this?"

As Yuhua was talking, she suddenly remembered that Lin Feng was still a young man.
He just took it for granted that Lin Feng was his peer, but now he suddenly came to his senses.

Then he said awkwardly,
"I think Mo Yan is right. Why don't we go ashore first?"

Lin Feng knew that the two of them thought that he couldn't write calligraphy and were trying to protect him.
I was touched, but fortunately I had god-level painting and calligraphy skills, and I had already reached the pinnacle in this area.
He immediately refused with a smile, saying that he had no problem.

As he spoke, he picked up the brush on the table.
Seeing this, Yuhua smiled bitterly.
He could only walk forward and help Lin Feng start grinding the ink.

Lin Feng took a look at the ink, was slightly surprised, and praised with a smile,
"Huizhou ink is a rare and exquisite product."

(End of this chapter)