The seventh year of Zhenguan, which was last year.
The Jiaofangqu music just happened to produce "Qin Wang Po Zhen Qu" to praise Li Er's merits in conquering the world.
Now, giving you a song "Pozhenzi" can be said to be a perfect complement.
"Brother Cheng, I have another poem here.
I think it might be more in line with your temperament, give it a listen."
"Oh, sure!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly and began to chant:
"I looked at my sword while drunk, and dreamt of blowing the horn in the camp.
Eight hundred miles of roast meat is distributed to the subordinates, fifty strings play the music from the frontier, and the soldiers are inspected in the autumn battlefield.
The horse is as fast as Lu, and the bow is as loud as thunder.
To complete the king's affairs and win fame in life and after death.
Poor white hair! "
Zhuang Zhou recited this poem in a sonorous and powerful voice.
It seems to bring people into the battlefield with golden swords and iron horses, and the momentum is as fierce as a tiger.
Cheng Yaojin's blood boiled when he heard this, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.
He stood up, strode to Zhuang Zhou, shook Zhuang Zhou's hand tightly, and said loudly:
“Okay, okay!
This word is good, as if it reminds me of the scene when I fought side by side with Your Majesty.
It's really exciting!
"Brother Zhuang, with this poem, I wonder who would dare to call me a boor!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome.
Anyway, this poem is not about this era.
Since Cheng Yaojin wants to show off, that's his business.
Cheng Yaojin carefully put away the written lyrics.
Then he said to Zhuang Zhou:
"Brother Zhuang, I am so happy today.
When you have time in the future, please come and visit me often and we can chat about poetry and songs.
Let me be influenced by it."
have to!
After listening to a few songs, I started to be influenced by it!
Zhuang Zhou smiled lightly and said,
"Okay! I'll definitely have to trouble Brother Cheng with many things in the future!"
"Hey! We're brothers, what's the point of talking about whether it's troublesome or not?"
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Zhuang Zhou said:
"Brother Cheng, I really want to trouble you with something!"
"Um?"
Cheng Yaojin didn't expect things to turn around so quickly.
However, he obviously didn't care:
"Brother Zhuang, if you have anything to say, just tell me."
Zhuang Zhou said, "The Spring Examination is about to begin, and I see many students want to study at night but can't afford oil lamps.
I was thinking of asking you to coordinate and install solar lights outside all the restaurants in Chang'an, and I will provide them free of charge.
This way, students can continue studying by light at night."
Cheng Yaojin laughed out loud when he heard this:
"Brother Zhuang, this is truly a great act of kindness!
Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
The two chatted for a while, and then Zhuang Zhou stood up and said goodbye.
Cheng Yaojin personally saw him out and didn't stop until he was outside the mansion.
Only then did he return to the hall and look at the wonderful poems one after another.
I can't help but feel overwhelmed:
"Oh, oh, it's all oh!"
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