Chapter 2152

In fact, when Mr. Yushan said to write a poem named Jiangnan at the beginning, he had already thought about it.

Now.

Zhang Feng didn't do much to postpone.

At the moment when the voice falls.

He raised his height and said, "you can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, lotus leaves he Tiantian, fish play with lotus leaves, fish play with lotus leaves East, fish play with lotus leaves West, fish play with lotus leaves south and fish play with lotus leaves North."

After a poem, almost everyone was stunned.

This is also called poetry?

However, they were shocked to find that in this simple poem, they found a problem, that is, they can think of a picture in an instant!

A picture of fish playing among lotus leaves in a fish pond!

This

Everyone was shocked.

A seemingly simple poem is actually fine, but it has a fresh and refined feeling.

"This poem... This... This poem..."

instant.

Wu Liuzhi and Liu Shuheng were confused.

I wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, I didn't think of any words.

Right now.

Zhang Feng seemed to think of something and said, "by the way, there is no Jiangnan in this poem. May I have another one?"

This poem was written by an unknown poet of the Han Dynasty. When Zhang Feng was on the mountain, he looked through ancient books and had not found this man and this poem, so he copied it.

However, this is a description of Jiangnan after all.

Now he is in Jiangnan, so Zhang Feng doesn't know when anyone knows this poem.

At this time, Zhang Feng also thought of a poem.

That is Bai Juyi's three songs of recalling Jiangnan.

This is the nearest poem describing Jiangnan.

"The south of the Yangtze River is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise River flowers are red than fire, and the spring river water is green as blue. Can you not remember the south of the Yangtze River?"

"The memory of Jiangnan is most reminiscent of Hangzhou. In the mountain temple, you look for Guizi in the middle of the month. You look at the tide on your pillow. When will you revisit?"

"In the south of the Yangtze River, I remember Wu palace next. Wu wine has a cup of spring bamboo leaves. Wu wa dances with hibiscus and meets again sooner or later!"

This poem is a good poem for Zhang Feng at the moment.

After all, it seems that there are few poems specifically describing Jiangnan in my memory.

Since Zhang Feng began to read the two poems, it has taken less than a cup of tea. The moral of each poem surprised everyone.

Who can make such a good poem in a short time?

Now.

Wu Liuzhi was confused.

Originally, he wanted to write about the first poem, but when the last one came out, he couldn't find a problem any more.

This is also the moment.

Everyone finally realized the key to the problem.

Everyone thought of that.

That's the man. He must be the youngest contemporary scholar and the dean of Bailu academy, but... Is he too young?

"Childe Zhang, can you come up for a chat?"

At this time, Mr. Yushan sighed and shouted.

This shout seemed to admit Zhang Feng's identity, which made everyone confused and forced

"Zhang... Childe Zhang? Is he... Mr. chord?"

"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. chord himself, who would dare to pretend to be someone else and hide it from the assassin?"

"Yes, although the assassin is unreliable, he still has the ability to see people. The person who can let the assassin follow in person can be someone else"?

At this moment, everyone knew Zhang Feng's identity and couldn't help but be in an uproar.

Zhang Feng also knew that it would be impossible to stay here at the moment. He quickly arched his hands, greeted everyone, and then went up to the third floor.

"Sister yu'er, is he really Zhang Feng?"

Now.

In the place of the women's dependents on the second floor, all the women's dependents are crazy.

All the women's dependents are obsessed with Zhang Feng's poems, especially Zhang Feng's dream song, which makes the whole women in Jiangnan obsessed.

"Whether you know it or not, you should be green, fat, red and thin."

"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and strong sleep could not eliminate the residual wine..."

"Is he really Zhang Feng?"

"Miss yu'er, you are talking!"

Zhao Yuer was surrounded by everyone at the moment, because the whole people in Yuezhou knew what Zhang Feng had talked with her in the shop two days ago.

That's why everyone starts to doubt and everyone eats it.

However, at this moment, Zhang Feng's identity, as well as his vague remarks from the appearance of Mr. Yushan, combined with the polite invitation of Mr. Yushan and Zhang Feng just now, and the two poems, how can people not believe that he is Zhang Feng?

Especially the women such as Wu maner who are surrounded by Zhao Yuer at the moment are full of expectation, but the more so, the more ugly Zhao Yuer's face is.

At the moment, he stamped his foot angrily and said, "don't ask me, ask that yu'er, she is the bastard's... Woman!"

While talking, Zhao yu'er left angrily.

Leave your face to the coveted people.