The famous scholar named Fan Yu probably didn't expect Liu Yi's answer to be so concise, and frowned and said, "Can Brother Bo Yuan explain it in detail?"

Liu Yi looked at Zhuge Liang, and Zhuge Liang was there silently looking at the wine cup in his hand. Obviously, there was no intention to follow up. This was also a teaching examination for Liu Yi by famous scholars in Jingxiang. After all, in the eyes of most famous scholars, Liu Yi was born as a craftsman, and he had to be qualified or not, and he had to be credited... It was considered a case, but if this was the case, he was not worthy of the status that Liu Yi enjoyed now.

Now Liu Bei has only five under his command, and the craftsman general seems to be in name only. But in fact, the profits of Mocheng and the fishing town are all in the hands of Liu Yi, and Mocheng is only divided into the shares. The profits of the fishing town are now controlled by Liu Yi. Even the wealth of the aristocratic families will be jealous. After all, famous scholars also have to make a living.

Of course, it is impossible to seize the plunder. Liu Yi is now valued by Liu Bei. Liu Bei has no intention of this, so he dare not touch Liu Yi without any courage. Now his biggest dissatisfaction with Liu Yi is probably still thinking that Liu Yide is not worthy of his position.

The virtue here does not refer to Liu Yi's personal character, but his reputation, background and qualifications are not worthy of his current position as the chief magistrate of a county and the craftsman who holds financial power.

"To put it more specifically, if you form a good match for the Sun family in Jiangdong, you should try not to have conflicts between the two sides, and don't start the war with the Cao army easily. When you are internally, you should practice civil affairs, accept refugees, and renovate your arms, and wait for the times to change." Liu Yi thought to the rescue.

At this time, Liu Bei was still the most weaker among the three princes. His geographical advantage was not as good as the Yangtze River barrier in Jiangdong, and his talent was even more powerful than that of the Cao and Sun families. At this time, he naturally reduced his sense of existence, practiced his internal strength and waited for the right time to move westward into Bashu.

If you get the land of Bashu and be able to defend Jingzhou and stabilize the situation, Zhuge Liang's Longzhong match will be realized step by step, and the national strength will be far greater than that of the Sun family in Jiangdong. Relying on the geographical advantage, at least you can compete with Cao Cao. But by then, what Liu Bei will be prepared for will not only Cao Cao, but also Sun Quan.

Fan Yu was not good at asking again. How good is Liu Yi saying it is a scam. In fact, since Liu Bei occupied the land of Jingxiang, the statement of the three-point part of the world has no longer been a secret. Most of the time, people discuss the situation around these three-point strategies, which can only be considered as a matter of the rules. Anyone who drags a famous scholar here will not be worse than what Liu Yi said, but there is no way to refute it. What Liu Yi said is now equivalent to the correct nonsense. Fan Yu is naturally dissatisfied with such an answer.

However, in this era, scholars valued the demeanor of famous scholars, and they always paid attention to the point of speaking and doing things. After all, there were a few people like Pang Tong who were asking the bottom line. Liu Yi's attitude before had already shown that he didn't want to say much. Now if he asked repeatedly, it would inevitably make people feel a little aggressive.

After hesitating for a while, Fan Yu decided to maintain his style, said admiration at Liu Yi, and retreated silently.

"Mr. Bo Yuan, next Zhou Yun, I have some connection with Brother Bo Yuan." A young scholar came to Liu Yi and bowed to Zhuge Liang first, and then looked at Liu Yi and said with a smile.

"Oh?" Liu Yi raised his eyebrows. He had a connection with him? Why didn't I know?

"Deng's Zhou Yun is the Zhou family in Miannan. In terms of calculation, it is also a blood relative of my family." Zhou Yun explained with a smile.

Oh, Deng’s cousin.

When Liu Yi heard this, he looked at him a lot and returned a favor. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen that boy Deng Ai yet. He hadn't seen him for the past two years, and he didn't know what he had been like. He would find an opportunity to go to Zhuge Liang's mansion tomorrow.

"I have heard that Mr. Bo Yuan is proficient in poetry and essays, and his poems are his own school. He once wrote a poem in Guiyang. Whenever he reads it, he feels very excited!" Zhou Yun said with a little fascination.

What Zhou Yun said was the poem that Liu Yi gave to Cui Zhouping when he was in Chen County. Cui Zhouping was a famous scholar. Even if he lived in Jingxiang, he had a lot of connections in Jingxiang. As more people visited, this poem naturally spread in the circle of scholars. The poem Liu Yi wrote was mixed in the circle of scholars. Some people think that Liu Yi, a man who was only thirty years old, had a feeling of whining when he made such a poem. Moreover, although the poem was heroic, it was the style of a hero and not the demeanor that a famous scholar should have.

But there are also people who like it, and there are quite a few, most of them are young and strong people. Zhou Yun is one of the hard-core supporters of this poem.

But I just like this poem. So far, many people are skeptical about whether this poem was done by Liu Yi. After all, Liu Yi and Cui Zhouping no longer need to take the exam for teaching. Otherwise, with Cui Zhouping's reputation, why did he become a county magistrate after becoming a county magistrate? Many people think that this poem was actually done by Cui Zhouping. The reason why he dragged Liu Yi's name was just to help Liu Yi open his eyes.

Liu Yi had a smile on his face, but he was a little wary in his heart. He first made a relationship and then praised him in various ways. He probably started to be arrogant when he was not familiar with the world. However, Liu Yi knew very well that the higher he praised, the more he often fell, so he should see what Zhou Yun wanted to do when he fell to the ground?

"I don't know that Yun was born in this month of mid-autumn. He loved Zhongqiu the most since he was a child. He only regretted his shallow talent and knowledge. Although he always wanted to write a poem for this month of mid-autumn, he thought it was a good story, but it never came true." Zhou Yun shook his head and sighed.

Seeking poetry?

Liu Yi looked at many people around him, which was a bit funny. No matter how well the article was written, what's the use of this troubled time?

Zhou Yun looked at Liu Yi with some anticipation: "Please forgive me for being honest. I wonder if sir can help me write a poem for this Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope my daughter can ask for it!"

Liu Yi shook his head and looked at Zhou Yun and said, "There are so many talented people gathering here? Since Brother Zhou has this heart, why don't you ask for a noble man? With Brother Zhou's sincerity, I think no one will refuse?"

Or do you think that the people here are not as good as me?

Liu Yi is not a fool who can be squeezed by others. It would be fine if Zhuge Liang cheated him, but people who had never heard of the name jumped out one by one. Do you really think he wanted to do it?

"Mr. I don't know anything." Just when Zhou Yun was a little unaware of how to answer, a young man in his early twenties stood up and smiled: "Although there are many nobles here, Brother Ziwen is free and easy, and the poem "The teacher's poem "The Legend of the Heroes" is quite consistent with his personality. At that time, only Mr. can do this style here."

Liu Yi looked at the young man in surprise. He was young but he felt a bit mature and persistent. He gave him the feeling that he was very similar to Zhuge Liang.

"In the sir, Ma Su, Ma Youchang, I have met Mr.." The young man saw Liu Yi curiously and smiled and told his own way.

Ma Su.

Liu Yi rubbed his eyebrows and nodded with a smile. He was another key figure in the development of Shu Han.

"It seems that today is a must!" Liu Yi knocked on the table and thought for a while and said, "It's just that the poems Yi did are quite inconsistent with the Yuefu poetry collection."

"It's okay. I heard that Mr.'s poems have become his own school. Today I'll see it!" Zhou Yun saw this and quickly smiled.

When Liu Yi heard this, he didn't say much. It was hard to say other poems. There was one in his arms about the poem Yongyue, but Liu Yi didn't intend to use it. If he took it out, he would probably not be able to calm these people down.

Someone came forward to help Liu Yi clean up the table, lay down a bamboo slip, and then brought a brush. Ma Su smiled and said, "I'll crush the ink for the sir."

"I'm working hard." Liu Yi was not polite either. In fact, he thought it would be best for Zhuge Liang to grind him ink, which was called stylish, but just thinking about it. It would be good to have a Ma Su coming to grind him ink.

Kneeling on the mat, Liu Yi thought carefully for a while, dipped his brush in ink and began to write.

His handwriting is not very good, he can only be said to be neat. In this place where everyone is full of calligraphy, he never thought of relying on calligraphy to win a lot of fortune. However, with the talent of skill, the characters he wrote will not be bad.

Ma Su watched from the side and couldn't help but speak out.

"When will the bright moon come... I ask the blue sky with wine... I don't know the palace in the sky... What year is it... I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade tower are too cold to the height..."

At the end of the day, Ma Su couldn't help but frown.

Many older scholars next to him frowned when they heard this. This poem sounds quite artistic, but it feels incompatible with the current style.

"The words made by Mr. Sir are quite stylish." Ma Su couldn't help but smile when he read this.

"I have said in advance that if you don't like it, Yi will not show off his ugly words." Liu Yi was actually a little nervous. I don't know if this Song Dynasty poem can be recognized in the Han Dynasty?

"I'm talking nonsense, sir." Ma Su smiled and shook his head, lowered his head to continue to recite: "Dance and play with the clear shadows, how can it be like being in the world."

Liu Yi closed his pen and looked at the upper quid, but he was thinking about the original text carefully in his mind.

"This poem seems to have an unfinished feeling." Ma Su looked at it for a while, then looked at Liu Yi and said.

Liu Yi nodded and dipped in ink again.

"Turn the red pavilion, low and beautiful house, shining without sleep, why do you have to go far away? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in the past. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."

"This word..." Some scholars of the Confucian scholars also gathered around at this moment, frowned and looked at Liu Yi's poems. They didn't know how to judge for a while. They couldn't say it well, but they gave people a sense of artistic conception, especially in the second half of the verse, which fully describes the joys and sorrows. In terms of artistic conception, it is a masterpiece, but if it is said well, it is incompatible with the current style of writing. It is really as if others say it is their own school.

"Good lyrics!" Pang Tong, who was watching on the side, was the first to clap his hands and smile: "Although it is not like Yuefu, no one has ever stipulated how poetry should be."

Liu Yi smiled and nodded to Pang Tong. Such a person is a bit willful, and it can also be said to be true. If he says it is OK, it means he really agrees in his heart.

"It seems that Liang is too worried." Zhuge Liang smiled when he saw everyone commenting around the poem.

"You wrote that song of chanting the moon?" Liu Yi looked at Zhuge Liang strangely.

"Liang is not good at this essay." Zhuge Liang did not deny it and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!