If you talk about peach blossom poems, if you talk about peach blossom poems that use poems to express your desire for freedom and feelings of retreat, which poem can compare with it from ancient times to the present?

I believe that many people will think of this poem when they mention the peach blossom poem - "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple", a classic written by Tang Bohu in his later years.

Tang Bohu is still a famous romantic talent in Suzhou, so naturally he does not have the same mood to write such a song "The Song of Peach Blossom Temple" that has seen through the world after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world. And just so happened that Jiang Xia plagiarized it shamelessly.

When Sun Mowen heard Jiang Xia say that he also had a poem, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. As the saying goes, he specializes in his profession. Sun Mowen originally estimated that Jiang Xia had such a deep attainment in pairs, so he would definitely not have much effort in reciting poems. He didn't expect that Jiang Xia could actually make a poem within seven steps.

Now it depends on how good everyone is. Sun Mowen is very confident in his poems, so he smiled and said, "Oh? I didn't expect that there are also excellent works on my brother's platform, so I'll ask my brother to tell you about it and let everyone appreciate it."

Jiang Xia smiled slightly and recited it out loud.

"The Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, and the Peach Blossom Fairy is under the Peach Blossom Temple. The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers, and when I get drunk, I still sleep under the flowers. I wake up and half drunk day after day, and the flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that I will die of old age and not bow in front of the carriage and horse. Those who have enough carriage and horses will be interested in it, while those who have poor wine and flowers will be poor.

If you compare wealth and honor to poverty, one on the plain and the other on the sky. If you compare poverty and humbleness to chariots and horses, he will drive me to freely.

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at me for not seeing through it. I can’t see the tombs of heroes from Wuling, and I can make fields without flowers or wine."

As soon as this poem was released, the entire door of Jixian Gate became quiet. The people around who were already clamoring that they didn't know how to distinguish the good or bad of this poem saw that everyone was speechless, so they calmed down in accordance with the atmosphere.

Quiet, the ultimate quiet. It is so quiet that even everyone's heartbeat and breathing can be heard clearly.

"Okay! What a good poem, this poem should be passed down through the ages." Wang Wenbo, the grandson of the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, shouted loudly, and then couldn't help but take the lead in applause.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Imperial College applauded, and even the girls who had just shouted to support Sun Mowen were discussing. They were different from ordinary people who were not familiar with literature and had their own ability to appreciate poetry.

"I hope I will die of old age and not bow in front of the carriage and horse. I am so handsome and so chic..."

"That's right, there is also this sentence that only sits in front of the flowers when you wake up, and you still come to sleep under the flowers when you get drunk. Half drunk and half awake, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. Such a casual life is really desirable. I decided to embroider this poem on my pillow and fall asleep every night."

"Oh... I don't know what this young man is named. He is so talented but never ostentatious. This is the real talent, both introverted and low-key. Look, he is actually much more handsome than Sun Mowen."

"Yes, yes, yes, so taller."

Listening to the discussions of the girls beside him, Jiang Xia's waist was straighter. He looked at Sun Mowen lightly and asked with a smile: "Brother Sun, I've just made a fool of myself below. Can you give me some advice?"

Sun Mowen's fists were tightly pinched, and his joints were a little white. He never expected that the Imperial College, known as the place where the playboys and the powerful gathered, was still hiding such a master. He didn't want to admit that he had lost, but he had to admit that the poems written by Jiang Xia just now were much better than him.

Sun Mowen sighed and said in an inauspicious voice: "Brother, I am really powerful, I am defeated."

"Ah? Be defeated?" Jiang Xia said with a smile: "Why are you still standing if you lose?"

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At this moment, in the doctoral hall, two Si Ye and a group of teachers were unable to come up with a solution. At this moment, one of Si Ye Ma Chao was angry. He shouted loudly: "What? Have you scared you just five juniors? If we are hiding here and not going out to fight, the entire Imperial College will become a laughing stock. If this matter reaches the emperor's ears, no one will be happy!"

"Ma...Master Ma." An escort from the Imperial College suddenly ran into the doctoral hall.

Ma Chao was in a bad mood. When he saw a small guard who dared to trek into the Doctor's Hall, Ma Chao immediately shouted: "What's the name? Who asked you to come in? Can you enter this Doctor's Hall at will? If you have anything, just say it, don't you see that I'm annoyed?"

The guard was scolded before he could figure it out. After being stunned, he said, "The people from Xun Wenxue Society outside are compared with those from our Imperial College. Xun Wenxue Society has lost two games. Sun Mowen and Li Yunqing both knelt at the door of our Jixian Gate and kowtow?"

"What?" Ma Chao almost fell on the ground. He asked in surprise: "Are you wrong? The people from Xun Wenxue Society lost two games? Did our Imperial College win?"

"The villain is staring at the door, seeing clearly, and not making any mistakes." The guard replied.

Ma Chao clapped his hands excitedly and said happily: "Okay! God helps me, please come with me to see it first."

"Yes, sir." All the teachers breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Ma Chao out of the doctoral hall.

When passing by the guard, Ma Chao patted his shoulder and said, "If our Imperial College wins a great victory this time, your monthly silver will triple this month."

The guard was overjoyed when he heard this and shouted to Ma Chao's departure back: "Thank you, Lord Ma."

At the gate of the Imperial College, Sun Mowen and Li Yunqing could not rely on the bet anymore, so they finally knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting three times, "I'm convinced." The entire Imperial College students felt extremely happy.

When Sun Mowen and Li Yunqing got up, two of the five talented men also stood up together. One of them said: "Killing people is just a slightest point. It is really 'tolerable for you to insult them like this.' If you have the ability, you will compete with me, and the bet will not change."

"And I, the bet will not change!"

Jiang Xia looked up at the two of them and asked, "What are you two?"

"The painting is full of flowers, Wang Qianxun."

"Iron painting silver hook, Mo Zhongyu."

"The name is quite loud." Jiang Xia responded lightly. In fact, he also wanted to show his name and be proud, but seeing that there are too many people around him, in order to maintain his good image, he finally chose to give up.

Otherwise, Mr. Jiang's name, "A handsome and elegant man in the wind, exposes the steel plates through the golden spear and does not fall down, would probably scare many people present to death if they say it.

"It turns out that it is Wang Qianxun, who has a chicken and the lewd Mo Zhongyu, who is really disrespectful."

"It's the raw flowers and the silver hook!" Mo Zhongyu corrected heavily.

Jiang Xia waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the name is just a code name. Even if you call it "Murderer" or "Sourceful Chicken Hero" it will not change the fact that you will lose to me in a while. How do you compare and draw a path."

"It's very simple than calligraphy and painting. We will ask the seven girls just now to write seven topics, draw one to paint each, and use an incense stick of time. After I finish painting, I will ask Brother Mo to write inscriptions on the painting, and you will write inscriptions on calligraphy and painting by yourself. Let's compete with painting and calligraphy at one time." Wang Qianxun said.

Jiang Xia looked at him and smiled slightly, shook her head and whispered: "I know one by one, but I can't beat it now. Now I will come to 2-1. I finally understand what is the most powerful thing about your Xun Wenxue Society."

"Brother Jiang, what are the most powerful of them?" Liang Wenhan couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

Jiang Xia smiled slightly, "Of course, he is the most powerful in appearance. He has basically reached the state of being inseparable from swords and guns."

"Hmph! It's useless to sharp teeth and sharp mouths. If you don't dare to compare, just say it out." Mo Zhongyu snorted coldly.

Jiang Xia smiled and shook her head and said, "Just don't cry if you lose later."

After saying that, Jiang Xia raised his hand and said, "Come on, prepare the four treasures of the study room for rice paper."

"Hurry up, go and prepare."

Hearing the voice of agreement, Jiang Xia turned around and saw that it was a group of doctors from the Imperial College and Lord Si Ye whom he had met before. Jiang Xia quickly bowed to them and shouted, "Student Jiang Xia, please join the teachers."

"Well. Jiang Xia, remember to compete carefully and must not lose the prestige of our Imperial College." Siye Ma Chao said.

Jiang Xia nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lord Siye, students will definitely pay their respects to the Imperial College."

After saying that, the person who went to get the four treasures of the study and the rice paper table had already come over.

Outside Jixian Gate, everyone set up tables and four treasures of the study. Jiang Xia went to the seven girls and took a question. When he opened it, he saw that there were five words written on it, "The Ancient Temple in the Deep Mountains" were hidden.

After getting the question, Jiang Xia and Wang Qianxun began to think about it.

Wang Qianxun thought for a while and stared at the rice paper in front of him. I believe that people who are familiar with painting know that composition is the most important part before painting. In particular, Chinese painting pays attention to layout and management of composition. Good composition can bring vivid charm to the picture. This is the skeleton of the painting and the factor in identifying whether a person's painting skills are great.

Wang Qianxun stared at the canvas, obviously thinking about how to make up the picture.

Jiang Xia slowly closed his eyes, as if an image had begun to appear in his mind.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Jiang Xia's lips. This smile scared Wang Qianxun. He thought Jiang Xia was already in his heart.

In fact, only Jiang Xia himself knew that he remembered a thousand games he made.

At the age of eighteen that year, in order to go to a famous black-hearted collector in China, he pretended to be a second-generation ancestor in the casino run by the collector, and finally signed a usury loan owed over one million yuan.

In the end, Jiang Xia pretended to be a famous painting that he stole from his home. The painting was the "Steping Geely Map" by Yan Liben, a master of a generation. This one of the top ten famous paintings in China can be said to be priceless, but what Jiang Xia gave to the collector was a fake copy he drew based on his memory. Except for the calligraphy Zhang, which was specially made from a Tang Dynasty painting, the rest were all fake.

But in the end, this painting actually deceived the collector more than 20 million.

Jiang Xia was still fantasizing, but suddenly Liang Wenhan shouted: "Brother Jiang is quicker, he is about to finish painting, and the fragrance is almost finished even if it is not too much."

PS: Thank you for going upstairs and you know what you know for your support. I won’t give you the performance on the fan list. Everyone, is it okay for Tiger to ask for a rich man here? Hahaha... Of course, students who lack abilities should not force them.
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