In fact, when Mr. Yushan said that he wanted to write a poem named Jiangnan, he had already thought about it.
At this moment.
Zhang Feng did not delay it.
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Zichen's expression changed.
He stood up and said loudly, "Jiangnan can pick lotus, where the lotus leaves are, fish play between the lotus leaves, fish play between the lotus leaves in the east, fish play between the lotus leaves in the west, fish play between the lotus leaves in the south, fish play between the lotus leaves in the north."
As soon as the poem was finished, almost everyone was stunned.
This was called a poem?
However, when everyone read it, they were shocked to find that in this simple poem, they found a problem, and that was that they could think of a picture in an instant!
A picture of fish playing between the lotus leaves in a fish pond!
This …
Everyone was aghast.
It seemed like a simple poem, but upon closer inspection, it gave off a refreshing and refined feeling.
"This poem … this … this poem …"
In an instant.
Wu Liuzhi and Liu Shuheng were stunned.
They wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, they could not think of any words.
At this moment.
Zhang Feng seemed to have thought of something and said, "Oh right, this poem does not mention Jiangnan, why don't I write another one?"
This poem was written by an unknown poet in the Han Dynasty. When Zhang Feng was on the mountain, he had read the ancient books and did not find this person and this poem, so he copied it.
However, this was after all a poem about Jiangnan.
At this moment, he was in Jiangnan, so Zhang Feng was not sure when someone knew this poem.
At this moment, Zhang Feng also thought of a poem.
That was Bai Juyi's Three Poems Recalling Jiangnan.
This was the most recent poem to describe Jiangnan.
"Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise is redder than fire, the spring water is green like blue, how can I not recall Jiangnan?"
"Jiangnan recalls, the most memorable is Hangzhou, mountain temple looking for osmanthus in the moon, Junting lying on the pillow watching the tide, when will I visit again?"
"Jiangnan recalls, the second is Wu Palace, Wu wine with a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu children dancing drunk hibiscus, sooner or later we will meet again!"
This poem was a poem that Zhang Feng felt was not bad at the moment.
After all, in his memory, there were very few poems that specifically described Jiangnan.
From the moment Zhang Feng started to recite the two poems, it took less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea. The meaning of each poem stunned everyone.
The first poem might be a little shallow, but it perfectly explained the unique beauty of Jiangnan's water towns.
What about the second song?
Instantly.
Everyone had fallen into a trap.
Everyone picked up a pen and paper and began to record Zhang Feng's two poems.
At the same time, some people instantly thought of Zhang Feng's identity.
"Could he be that Zhang Feng?"
The sudden words made everyone come to their senses.
That's right, if it wasn't Zhang Feng, who would be able to speak so eloquently?
Who could compose such a good poem in such a short time?
At this moment.
Wu Liuzhi was stunned.
Originally, he wanted to use the first poem to make a fuss, but when the second poem came out, he couldn't find any problems.
At this moment.
Everyone finally realized the crux of the problem.
Everyone thought of one thing.
That is, this person must be the youngest Confucian of this generation, the Dean of White Deer College. But … isn't this age a little too young?
"Prince Zhang, can you come up for a chat?"
At this moment, Mister Yushan sighed and called out leisurely.
This shout seemed to be an acknowledgment of Zhang Feng's identity, which made everyone dumbfounded.
"Young … Young Master Zhang? He is … Mister He Xian? "
"Yes, if it wasn't Mister He Xian, who would dare to impersonate someone else and deceive the Provincial Governor?"
"That's right, although the Provincial Governor is unreliable, he has the ability to judge people. How can the Provincial Governor personally follow someone else?"
At this moment, everyone instantly knew Zhang Feng's identity and couldn't help but be in an uproar.
And Zhang Feng also knew that it was impossible for him to stay here at this moment, so he hurriedly cupped his hands and greeted everyone, then went up to the third floor.
"Sister Yu 'er, is he really Zhang Feng?"
At this moment.
On the second floor where the women were, all the women went crazy.
All of the women were infatuated with Zhang Feng's poems. Especially Zhang Feng's A Dream Writ, which caused all the women in Jiangnan to be infatuated with it.
"Do you know, should be green fat, red thin."
"Last night, the rain was thin and the wind was strong, sleep did not dispel the wine …"
"Is he really Zhang Feng?"
"Miss Yu 'er, say something!"
At this moment, Zhao Yu 'er was surrounded by everyone, because two days ago, Zhang Feng had a long talk with her in the store, and everyone in the Yuezhou Prefecture knew about it.
This was also the reason why everyone began to doubt and feel jealous.
But at this moment, Zhang Feng's identity, Mister Yushan's vague words, and the polite invitation of Mister Yushan and Zhang Feng, as well as the two poems, how could they not believe that he was Zhang Feng?
Especially at this moment, Wu Man 'er and the other women who were surrounding Zhao Yu' er, their faces were full of expectation, but the more they were so, the more Zhao Yu 'er's face turned ugly.
At this moment, she stomped her feet angrily and said, "Don't ask me, ask Yu 'er, she is that bastard's … woman!"
While speaking, Zhao Yu 'er angrily left as if she was angry.
She left the crowd below to look at her.
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