Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 415 Palindrome words.

Jing Tong's new makeup is cold in both photos.New photo of Shuangtongjing with cold makeup.I am ashamed to worry about Jinghua.Sorrowful Huajing is ashamed.

Yinggu pity Yeyong.Yong Ye pity Gu Ying.It is not suitable for autumn upstairs.Qiu Yi didn't go upstairs.

The old man in the center recited the poem again, and after this time, the originally quiet maple leaf forest suddenly became noisy, and the scholars and literati in the west were discussing one after another, and couldn't help shouting "Hello" out of patience and excitement, so the whole scene boil up.

And those talented brothel girls who were composing the music stopped their work when they heard the poem, and just kept reciting the strange poem, thinking about how to compose the music and how to sing it. When they were thinking about it, they suddenly became interested in the writer of the lyrics. A person who can make this kind of lyrics must be a great talent, and beautiful women often like talented people.

After everyone applauded, Wen Meng felt a little complacent, but after Hua Lang sat down, he looked at Lin Xian'er with a slight smile, and said, "I wonder if Miss Lin is satisfied?"

At this moment, Lin Xian'er smiled calmly, and said: "Of course I am satisfied, the playboy really lives up to me!"

Hearing what Lin Xian'er said, Hua Lang didn't understand for a while, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, why did Lin Xian'er say that he really did not let her down?

However, Hua Lang didn't take it seriously, he just thought that Lin Xian'er had said something wrong for a while.

The crowd applauded and made a noise, but the old man who hosted the poem stepped up to Hua Lang with Hua Lang's lyrics, and then asked very modestly: "This style of writing is really rare, I wonder if there is any explanation for it?"

Just now the old man was amazed at this poem, because every previous sentence of the poem is reversed to become the next sentence, so the whole article is like this, and it also tells the full story of the autumn resentment, which is really a strange word. It must be difficult for him to be able to write this kind of words in such a short period of time. It's just that he has learned words all his life, but he has never seen this kind of rhythm, so he came to ask.

When the old man asked such a question, Hwarang found it difficult to deal with it. This is a palindrome poem written by Su Shi, but has no one written it before?

Hwarang felt that someone must have written it before, but these people had never seen it. Seeing the old man like this, he quickly explained: "This is a palindrome poem Qiu Guiyuan, and a palindrome is just like the name, it is the words arranged into a text. , back and forth can also form words, I just saw people use palindrome words when I went to the capital before, and I am learning and selling them today."

Hualang's humility made the old man feel more fond of Hualang, saying: "Palindromic, sometimes there must be a lack of artistic conception, but Hua Gongzi's autumn boudoir resentment has extraordinary artistic conception, rare, rare!"

Today's word comparison is over after Hwarang wrote the palindrome "Autumn Girl's Resentment", because none of the people below thinks that his words can surpass that of "Autumn Girl's Resentment". Coming out is just a joke.

After such a lot of discussion, those talented women in brothels had already composed the music, so these talented and beautiful women came to the center of the circle with an instrument, and began to play and sing, until the scholar's song was sung. When writing lyrics, those scholars still had some achievements, and whenever those girls changed the song, they only needed to see who had the brightest smile to know who wrote the lyrics.

Hwarang is not used to this kind of classical libretto, so when these women are playing and singing, Hwarang looks around boringly, and when he looks around, he sees Lin Xian'er, who is also looking at the flowers at this time. Lang, there was a kind of emotion in her eyes that Hwarang couldn't understand, which made Hwarang feel that he turned his head away to watch those girls playing and singing.

Those talented girls from brothels played and sang very well, attracting everyone's applause from time to time. At this time, Tang Wanli, who was sitting beside Hualang, said in a low voice: "These girls are all talented girls from Duanzhou City. Few people can match their ability, but I heard that their master is even stronger, but their master has not been seen for a long time, so it is even more difficult to become their guest."

When Tang Wanli said this, he seemed to be sighing a little. Seeing this, Hua Lang smiled and said, "Why, Mr. Tang is very interested in these girls' masters?"

Tang Wanli saw that Hualang spoke his own words, so he quickly laughed and said, "Naturally, in Duanzhou City, as long as there is a liking for the rhythm of poetry, there is no one who does not want to be Qingyan's guest of honor."

"It turns out that their master's name is Qingyan!" Hwarang laughed again.

Tang Wanli nodded: "That's right, Qingyan is now living in Qingliyuan. She used to be the top card in Qingliyuan. If anyone wants to be her guest of honor, he has to spend a lot of money. But just When she was in full bloom, she suddenly retired, she no longer accepts guests, and only spends her days in the Qingli Courtyard."

After listening to Tang Wanli's words, Hwarang suddenly became a little curious about this Qingyan, but he didn't show it, he just nodded slightly, expressing his understanding of what Tang Wanli said.

And after Tang Wanli finished speaking, the women in the field had already finished singing some of today's good words. After they finished singing, they walked up to Hua Lang, said a blessing, and said, "If you have If you are empty, you can come to our Qingli Courtyard to play, such a great talent as the young master, and the little girls are very admired!"

On such an occasion, it is hard for Hwarang to answer. If he says no, he lacks some chicness, but if he says he must go, it will make people feel that he is romantic. If he is misunderstood like this, he Hwarang His reputation is gone.

So at this time, Hwarang can only smile at these women. Once there are some things that cannot be said, smiling at others will always have unexpected results.

Seeing Hua Lang smiling at them, the women thought they agreed, and then walked away again.

After these women left, Tang Wanli got up immediately, and then started the inkstone competition. Although it was an inkstone competition, everyone's enthusiasm had been exhausted by the poems just now, so although there were many good inkstones in this inkstone competition, But after all, it didn't arouse everyone's enthusiasm.

After such a comparison, in the end, the people from Moyanzhai and Tang Fengzhai each bought seven or eight good inkstones, and what they had to do after buying these inkstones was naturally to transport these inkstones to the capital to present to the emperor. If they can get the emperor's good word, their business will definitely come in. Of course, some dredging is unavoidable. The emperor is busy with everything, so there is time to applaud a few inkstones.

In the afternoon, the crowd gradually dispersed, the wind in the maple leaf forest became stronger, and the maple leaves fell more frequently. When Lin Xian'er followed Lin Shouye and the others to leave, she glanced at Hualang, smiled slightly, and said in front of the flowers. Lang dropped a ball of paper while looking at her.