Chapter 56

Huang Ming was holding the wine and reciting a paragraph of Gu Xi language. He was very proud. It seemed that he could recite it. It was a great face.

Huang Ming read finished, can not help but praise a: "good poetry, good poetry."

Lin Tong couldn't help but clap his hands and sighed: "Miss Gu is indeed a talented woman of our Yunshi group. Such a wonderful work can be called a perfect one."

Huang Ming nodded and said with a smile, "yes, seeing Miss Gu's poems, I can't help but feel that the so-called immortal poet, the so-called sage of poetry, is no more than that of Tang and Song poetry!"

"It's true that the poems of the ancients, without a spirit, can't be compared with those of Miss Gu."

Fang Hao was nearby, listening to the compliments of two guys, Gu Xi's words, and his heart was scorned. These two guys obviously knew nothing about poetry, and they had to pretend to be experts.

However, Fang Hao suddenly noticed that Gu Xi's face was a little different. He could not tell whether he was angry or happy. He just turned his face away and seemed unwilling to see the two people different.

Luo Xinyue has been smiling but not speaking, looking at the two people's appearance, quite a bit unpredictable feeling.

At this time, Fang Hao couldn't listen any more. Although he didn't have much knowledge, he still liked some poems since he was a child, such as "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong men will never come back!" Fang Hao's military career of ten years is naturally quite touching.

In addition, Li * Qingzhao's words: "life should be a hero, death is a ghost hero, so far I Miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!"

When Fang Hao reads such a domineering poem, he always feels a little touched. As for the one with a long love for children, which one is not better than the one in front of him?

Huang Ming and Lin with these two guys, flattered others, but also slandered the famous words of the sages. Fang Hao turned his eyes and really felt that these two guys were disgusting.

Just then, Luo Xinyue suddenly said, "eh? Looking at the expression of brother Fang, it seems that he has some objection to this poem? "

Fang Hao was startled. Her face was slightly stiff. This woman was really concerned about herself. She even thought of Laozi's expression.

"Well, that's a good word. Good." Fang Hao doesn't want to tear down Huang Ming and Lin Tong's platform.

However, Luo Xinyue didn't seem to want to let Fang Hao go. He said with a smile: "if brother Fang thinks that the words in Xiyu are not good, you should say it clearly. We all like real men who are quick talking, but we don't want fawning hypocrites."

Fang Hao believes that nowadays, who doesn't like to listen to good words. However, he plans to continue to muddle along in the Yunshi group and fight with his wife, the president's wife. He doesn't want to offend so many authoritative people in the group so soon.

Just at this time, Gu Xi language also slightly turned his head, and looked at Fang Hao strangely. Suddenly, he said in a voice like nature: "but it's OK to say it."

Although Fang Hao saw Gu Xiyu, the woman, he still did not want to say anything more. He just laughed and did not intend to speak.

But Luo Xinyue suddenly said with a smile: "you are really smart, but this word is not written in Xi language. Well, to be exact, the word read by brother Huang is not complete, so you don't have to worry about offending Xi language, but it's OK to say it."

At the moment, the four people in the private room all look at Fang Hao with different eyes. Huang Ming is a little bitter. It seems that he also realizes that his recitation seems to have some deviation. Lin Tong stares at Fang Hao with some bad looks, and seems to feel that Fang Hao is beating them in the face.

As for Luo Xinyue, he looks at Fang Hao with a smile, but Gu Xiyu's eyes are somewhat inexplicable.

In the end, Fang Hao said his own idea: "to be honest, the word Huang Ge read just now is only a few sentences, but it is also a rough outline of a poetic picture, but it lacks a few feelings of artistic conception. In a word, it is rhymed without soul."

"Oh, brother Fang really knows a lot!" Lin Tong suddenly showed a look of ridicule, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

Fang Hao looks at Lin Tong with a cold smile. Although he is not too provocative, others still have to weigh it when they want to provoke him. Huang Ming was a practical example before.

Huang Ming immediately opened his mouth and softened his relationship and said: "this is purely personal opinion. It's nothing. Anyway, I just think Miss Gu's words are very good. Don't hurt the harmony because of these."

Fang Hao was amused. He said it was a poem just now, but now it's changed into a word.

At this time, Gu Xi Yu's eyes suddenly jumped with joy, and he was quite interested in saying: "your sentence has rhyme but no soul, but it is quite insightful. Then I will say this complete word, and hope brother Fang can give me some advice."

Fang Hao immediately wry smile: "can only say a little understanding of the skin."

"Every modest person has his own characteristics of the ancients." Gu Xi said lightly.

Luo Xinyue takes a look at Gu Xi language unexpectedly. It seems that Gu Xi language has such a high evaluation.

"It's a shame." Fang Hao is a little ashamed. He really only knows the surface.

Huang Ming, however, listened to Gu Xi's words to read poems. His eyes flashed and he clapped his hands: "it's rare for a talented woman to read poems for all of us. This is a once-in-a-lifetime treatment."At this moment, the entire box is silent, waiting for Gu Xi language poetry.

Gu Xiyu didn't look aside for Huang Ming's flattery, but his face suddenly showed a sad color. Then he looked out of the window. After a while, his lips opened and closed slightly, and a voice full of sadness was heard:

hold up my head, not to let the sad disabled stay;

wave a simple hand and go straight ahead;

the rough road is full of disasters, At the end of the day, I will look back.

All the flowers and fruits are full of sorrows and sorrows, gratitude and resentment,

are also the pursuit of life.

As soon as the voice fell, the private room was still very quiet. It seemed that everyone was brought into that kind of sad but natural and unrestrained ambivalence.

Soon, Huang Ming took the lead to drum up his hands fiercely and sighed: "ah, I am illiterate, I recited so many sentences last time."

It can be seen that Huang Ming is still very thick skinned. He makes such a big appearance, but his face doesn't change. Fang Hao is surprised. It seems that he underestimated this guy before.

Luo Xinyue said with a smile: "Xi Yu is really a talented woman. Let me write it. I can't hold back a word for half a month."

Gu Xiyu smiles indifferently and doesn't say anything. He just looks at Fang Hao.

At the moment, Fang Hao's face was surprised. Although the word in Guxi language was not so neat, it was full of spirit and soul. Especially the sad expression of the woman when she read the word, which undoubtedly added several charm to the poem.

Fang Hao can't help sighing: "a good word matches a beautiful woman."

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