Song Changgeng said: "You won, now ......
Do you still have what it takes to write it?
” He felt that Mu Fan had already memorized it, and now was the best time to make another difficulty.
Mu Fan smiled, he had already guessed Song Changgeng's intentions, "Of course there is, you can't do it anymore, why should I continue?"
” "Because I'm your junior brother, I know you too well."
Song Changgeng said with a smile.
"You do know me."
Mu Fan sighed, "Boiled beans are used as soup, and soaked beans are used as juice."
The beans are burning under the kettle, and the beans are crying in the kettle.
It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?
” After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be curious about the relationship between the two brothers.
It's strange to say, on this occasion, why did Song Changgeng, who is a junior brother, embarrass his senior brother.
Mu Fan said: "Do you still want to hear it?"
” "You're amazing."
Song Changgeng smiled forcefully.
"Isn't that amazing?"
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I remember what I said just now, let you see what true invincibility is." ” Yue Chanchan whispered: "Brother Yan, is it ......?"
"Don't worry."
Mu Fan stared at Song Changgeng, "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down and the stars are like rain."
BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.
The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night......"
"Evil, I want to know you and live a long life.
There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted.
Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer.
Heaven and earth are together, but dare to ...... with the king" Mu Fan was completely drunk in the end, drunk, and drunk with doubts about the choice of his junior brother.
Until the end, he couldn't understand why Song Changgeng chose this path.
Although Song Changgeng told him that it was for a woman, this reason could not convince him.
Mu Fan always felt that there were other reasons, and Song Changgeng was by no means standing alone.
Song Changgeng alone can't stand behind Huo Wujia, who are they?
What's with?
What the hell is going on?
He couldn't figure it out, he was drunk like a puddle of mud.
"I ...... ......
Served!
Yuan Jin's voice trembled, and he couldn't even finish his words.
He counted them, and after a while, Mu Fan wrote a total of fifty-eight poems.
There are a large number of psalms that can be regarded as classics.
There are seven or eight sentences of battles that are not very neat, and this situation is relatively rare.
Everyone attributed this situation to Mu Fan being too anxious, and it was normal for him to write so many poems in one breath, and to have some small flaws.
Considering the cause of the incident, Mu Fan and Yuan Jin were jealous for Yue Chanchan's rivalry, and they were not fully prepared.
But the flaws are not hidden, his talent is so high that there are no ancients before, and there may not be anyone who will come in the future.
Almost no one knows the real reason, there is a slight deviation between the plainness of the Chinese language and the language of the world, and some of the poems are played by Mu Fan on the spot, randomly looking for words to replace.
A few old pedants suspect that Mu Fan's poems were not written by one person, after all, the artistic conception of many poems is too different.
If it is written by a person, it is either a god or a collusion with ghosts, and it is definitely not a normal person.
Mu Fan fell asleep, but Tianxia Shilin woke up.
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He wrote a lot of poems after he went drunk, which made countless people obsessed and crazy.
That night, some people recorded these poems, and even took off their clothes and wrote them on their clothes, for fear that these verses would be distorted by word of mouth.
The palace maids and the eunuchs went into the water, and for nothing else, they threw the jugs into the lake for him. ………… Mu Fan woke up and found himself lying in Zhao Jianyan's mansion, with Hua Baichuan standing next to the bed.
"Poet, wake up."
Hua Baichuan said with a smile.
Mu Fan sat up in shock, "Uncle." ” "Don't be nervous, and don't be out of sight."
Hua Baichuan sat on the edge of Mu Fan's bed, "If you haven't seen you for a while, you will become a god of poetry." ” Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "Fake." ” "Of course I know it's fake."
Hua Baichuan couldn't help but smile and said, "There are a few songs that I am familiar with, and your master seems to have said it."
I didn't care at the time. ” Mu Fan smiled: "I finally found something stronger than Master." ” "What?"
"Cheeky."
"Haha......"
Hua Baichuan laughed for a while, and his smile brought Mu Fan to laugh too.
Mu Fan smiled and said, "Uncle came to me not only to "congratulate" me, but what else is going on?
” Hua Baichuan stopped smiling, "It's time to leave." ” "Now?"
"Preferably in three days, I suggest you leave today."
Mu Fan hummed, "Understood." ” "You may have your own business to deal with, as soon as possible."
Hua Baichuan wasn't sure if the rumors were true, he was more inclined to believe that the rumors were false, because he felt that Mu Fan was not that stupid.
Yue Chanchan is the daughter of Yue Zhen, Yue Zhen is the generalissimo of the imperial court and the important minister among the important ministers.
Yue Chanchan and Mu Fan couldn't walk together.
A fruitless romance, a moth to a fire, can only hurt both parties in the end.
Hua Baichuan thinks that Mu Fan should have this self-control, otherwise, the transfer of power in the Mu family will have to be delayed.
Mu Fan said: "Thank you, uncle, I will deal with the affairs here as soon as possible, and I will leave here tomorrow at the latest." ” "It's up to you, and I won't intervene unless you can't control the situation."
"Take care, uncle, take care!"
Mu Fan said in a deep voice.
Hua Baichuan smiled: "Don't worry about taking care first, this is for you." ” He took out a token from his sleeve, "How many pieces do you and Ye Feng have?"
” Mu Fan took the token, and the word "mountains and rivers" was written on the token, "Mountains and rivers order, uncle is also an insider." ” Hua Baichuan said: "I know less than your master, after the eldest brother had an accident, he handled many things."
Secretly tell you, at the end of the night power change, some people disobeyed Xiang Jia, it was your master and I who helped clean up, and many people died!
” "A few decades ago, you must have lived a wonderful life."
Mu Fan said in admiration.
"I can't speak, it's not appropriate to set the time to a few decades ago, I'm still alive, and I'm indispensable in the world of great controversy."
Hua Baichuan said with a smile.
"This is natural, the world of great controversy must be without uncle and master."
Mu Fan put away his smile and said seriously: "Take care!"
” "Little slippery, after talking for a long time, you still haven't told me the number of tokens."
Mu Fan wanted to speak and stopped, "I ......"
"Don't force it."
Hua Baichuan patted Mu Fan's shoulder, "Leave as soon as possible." ” Mu Fan nodded his head vigorously twice, and his uncle had disappeared.
He lay on the bed and said secretly: "I drank too much yesterday, and I was a little crazy to recite and memorize, whatever, it has happened anyway." ” Then I thought, "The integration of civilizations has begun, and these poems will spread all over the world." ” Mu Fan pounded his head twice, "The stamina of the palace wine is big enough, and I don't know what it is brewed with, it's different from what I thought." ” He got up from the bed and first went to see Zhao Jianyan to show that he was leaving.
He had a feeling that after saying goodbye today, he might not be a monarch or a minister when he met again, but an enemy.
When I went out, I met the handyman who cleaned the yard.
The miscellaneous servants didn't dare to look directly at Mu Fan, and only dared to look at Mu Fan when he turned around.
When Mu Fan noticed this phenomenon, he thought it was an example at first, but later noticed that almost every handyman was like this.
When he asked why, it was because of the poem he had memorized the night before.
The handymen didn't understand poetry, but they could feel the change in the attitude of the others in the mansion towards Mu Fan.
They chatted among themselves, and noticed that the people with status in the mansion had a good reputation for Mu Fan, even the prince was no exception.