The Three Kingdoms Voyage

Chapter 37

Seeing Daqiao's indignation, Sun Shao couldn't help laughing: "Mother, why are you angry with such a person, the so-called wealth is easy to pay, and expensive to change wives, although it is too realistic, it is also human nature. "

Daqiao nodded and sighed: "Why don't I know this truth? Just looking at the faces of these people, I get angry for no reason." While chatting with Sun Shao, she quickly read the poem in her hand Once again, the topic suddenly stopped, and he raised his head to look at Sun Shao, who was getting carried away, with some doubts in his eyes.Sun Shaozheng was talking vigorously, seeing that her expression was not right, he quickly stopped talking.

"Mum, what's the problem?" He thought about it carefully. This poem was prepared a long time ago, and it should not have copied the poems from before the Three Kingdoms. Could it be that the bridge saw some flaws?It shouldn't be, Zhang Wen is so talented, if there is a problem, he should have seen it long ago.

"Aman, your poem is generally good, but I don't believe it if it is rated as the first." Daqiao pointed to a few lines in it and said: "Look at these two lines, 'Wu The member died because of remonstrance, and the language was murder. Fu Chai was generous, but Goujian endured the humiliation.' Not to mention whether the allusion is accurate or not, this rhythm is wrong, and it is much inferior compared with other sentences. Such examples include Quite a lot, reading the whole article, there are many bright spots, but there are also many deficiencies in writing, how did it get the first place?"

As Daqiao spoke, he pointed out several inappropriate places in the long poem. Sun Shao blushed suddenly, and was so ashamed that he almost found a hole in the ground. Daqiao immediately found out what he had pieced together, just like when Wang Xianzhi thought he was awesome, but someone suddenly pointed out that Lao Tzu Wang Xizhi wrote it for him.

"Uh, Mom, your eyes are really poisonous." Sun Shao said awkwardly: "Even Zhang Wen didn't see it, but you have sharp eyes."

Daqiao didn't understand the meaning of Sun Shao's words, but instead comforted Sun Shao and said, "Aman, in fact, my mother is also a bit picky. It is not easy for you to write such a poem. In general, Your poem has a higher intention and a more unique vision, plus there are many good sentences. Zhang Wen named you the first, and you deserve it. For example, these two sentences, "The name is not the article, the official should be old." Sick leave. What does fluttering look like, the world is a seagull', the artistic conception is quite good, and the style of writing is sophisticated enough. If you only read these two sentences, you would think that the author is a person with a long history of official career. Who would have thought that you are only an untitled juvenile."

It's okay not to mention the bridge, but Sun Shao has the heart to jump off the building.

"Mom, stop talking."

"Hehehe... My Aman knows how to be shy." Seeing that Sun Shao's face was flushed, Daqiao couldn't bear to continue talking, raised his hand, covered the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed.

Zhang House.

As soon as Zhang Wenwen and Zhang Zhi entered the door, their second sister, Zhang Yuying, greeted them, and said with a smile: "The two elder brothers are reeking of alcohol and full of smiles. Could it be that they have won the leader again?"

Zhang Wenwen and Zhang just glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled.Zhang Yuying looked at them with some puzzlement, and then smiled and said, "Could it be that there is another talented person in Wuzhong, who even surpassed the two elder brothers?"

Zhang Wen smiled and said nothing, Zhang just took out the recorded poem, handed it to Zhang Yuying, pointed to Sun Shao's poem on the top and said: "This time this poem is the leader."

Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Zhang Yuying hurriedly began to read carefully. After reading a few sentences, she praised: "This sentence'the sun shines in the forest, and the clear spring rocks flow' is good, elegant and quiet, but it doesn't match your noisy appearance." Then He continued to read, read for a while, commented on a few sentences, and at the end of the reading, he praised again: "The last few sentences are quite good, but they are a little too old-fashioned." She bit her finger and blinked her big dark eyes , Tilting his head and thinking for a while, he said with a smile: "Among the older scholars in Wuzhong, there is no one with such literary talent. Could it be that this Sun Shao just came from Zhongzhong?"

Zhang just looked up and laughed loudly, shaking his head again and again: "Guess again."

Zhang Yuying was surprised: "I'm from Wuzhong?"

"Well, I'm from Wuzhong, and I'm not an older one, but a young talent who hasn't won the championship."

"A young talent who has not been crowned?" Zhang Yuying became even more curious. After thinking and thinking, she walked forward and took Zhang Wen's arm, who had been smiling and silent, and said coquettishly: "Brother, I can't guess, you Just tell me."

Zhang Wen looked at this ten-year-old but extremely intelligent younger sister, stretched out his hand to pinch her pink and tender face, and said with a loving smile: "You are so stupid, this Wuzhong's name is Sun Shao, and he didn't perform the coronation ceremony." How many young people are there? Isn’t it just one, I can’t even guess this.”

"What?" Zhang Yuying was taken aback, pointing her little finger outside the door: "You mean, the warrior who challenged the general's mansion?"

"You guessed it right."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yuying covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened: "He...can write poetry?"

"Yes, he can write poems now." Zhang Wen picked up Sun Shao's poem and glanced at it casually: "Zhuzi, I'm afraid he will be fooled again this time."

Zhang just sat down and picked up a glass of water. Hearing what Zhang Wen said, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He glanced at Zhang Wen: "Brother, you've lost your composure this time."

Zhang Wen looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes, I was a little too impatient this time. I always thought I should be able to defeat him, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. However, Jizong, I still feel that something is wrong. I I heard from Zhou Xun that there are no guests in the general’s mansion. Except for some servants, there are only Mrs. Qiao and Sun Shao. It's not a family of poems and books, even if Mrs. Qiao is talented, how can she write such poems?"

Zhang just held the water glass and remained silent. He was also thinking about this question.Zhang Yuying also nodded when she heard this, and said: "Sun Shao is a martial artist. I heard that he only read the Analects of Confucius and the Classic of Filial Piety, but he didn't seem to have studied poetry. How can he do poetry all of a sudden? Although this long poem has stagnant But overall, it’s really good, and in my opinion, it’s not inferior to my brother’s poem.” She picked out Zhang Wen’s poem and said with a smile: “Brother, what’s behind your poem It’s still good, but the front is a bit empty.”

"Sister, you don't know, brother got caught by that Sun Shao today." Zhang only said with a smile: "Sun Shao brought some jars of wine, it was extremely violent, brother accidentally choked on it, Disrupting Wen's thoughts, there is no way to write more casually in front of it."

Zhang Yuying glanced at Zhang Wen, who was a little embarrassed, and continued to flip through other pages of poems without asking any further questions, commenting a few sentences while reading.Although she is only ten years old, under the influence of Zhang Wen and Zhang Zhi, she already has a certain vision. Although she can't compare with Zhang Wen, it is basically accurate.

Until Zhang Yuying finished reading all the poems, Zhang Wenwen and Zhang Ji didn't speak.Zhang Yuying glanced at their faces and knew that they probably had something to discuss, so she pleaded guilty and left first.When Zhang Yuying's little figure disappeared outside the door, Zhang Zhi said softly: "Brother, you put Sun Shao first, is it because you want to make friends with him?"

Zhang Wen looked at the sun slanting to the west outside, and was silent for a while, before he said, "What do you think?"

Zhang Zhi frowned: "Not to mention whether the origin of his poem is correct or not, based on his situation, it may not be of any benefit for my family to join him?"

Zhang Wen withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhang Zhi, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Do you think he really wants to learn from Tao Zhugong?"

"Even if he doesn't want to learn, I'm afraid Sun Quan won't give him any chance."

"You're right." Zhang Wen nodded, "I don't value his power, but his resourcefulness."

"Intelligence?" Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment, before he couldn't help laughing: "For a martial artist, if someone writes a few lines of poems, then he will have ingenuity? Elder brother, are you mistaken?"

"Otherwise." Zhang Wen leaned against the lacquer case, tapping his fingers lightly on the case surface: "Poetry can be written by someone else, but it's so natural to pretend to be a fool, even Zhou Xun and I have been fooled." , this ability cannot be taught by humans, and... In just ten days, he suddenly changed from an impulsive martial artist to a person who would hide his clumsiness and show weakness. If there is really no expert guidance behind him, then There's only one reason, he's got the hang of it."

(End of this chapter)