Chapter 190
"Thank you...uncle!"
Alan Duoduo gritted his teeth and took the longevity lock, giving him a vicious look.
But then the sadness and anger turned into a smile.
She thought of her purpose.
Originally, seeing that his father had a good relationship with him, he was still thinking about taking it back.
Now it seems that it shouldn’t be!
She must sacrifice Shen Wuming's face and use their Central Plains people's methods instead of fists.
"I heard that Uncle Shen is very talented and knowledgeable. He is known as the most talented person in Zhongshan County."
"And it's Dingzhou Jieyuan this time. His two haggard poems have made countless scholars feel inferior."
Alan Duoduo first praised him a few words, and then changed the subject.
"Now that I have the chance to meet Uncle Shen, can I ask Uncle Shen to write a poem for me?"
After Alan Duoduo came to the Central Plains, he also saw a lot of disputes between scholars.
Let them write poetry.
If you can't write it down, you will naturally lose face.
Just now Shen Wuming criticized her architectural concept for problems, now she must come back.
Shen Wuming smiled dumbly.
Before he came to Captain Zuo's Mansion, he naturally got to know Alando's interpersonal relationships.
Including his family.
The reason I spoke out to attack Alan Duoduo just now was because I knew this woman's temper was like gunpowder.
But if Alan Duoduo can be impressed, then it will naturally be easier to gain Alando's trust.
"Isn't this simple?"
Shen Wuming put his hands behind his back and smiled, "In that case, my niece can give you any questions and I will help you write one!"
Alan Duoduo rolled his eyes and glanced across the pool.
It fell on his father.
"Then write a song for my dad."
Alan Duoduo smiled and said, "My father is the most powerful warrior of the Alan tribe and the captain of Zuo of the Tiele tribe."
"He has made great achievements in battle throughout his life. He is the most powerful hero in my heart. Please write a song and have a look."
She said that on purpose.
After all, Alan Duoduo knew very well about his father's virtues.
Just a pure fool.
Definitely not a hero.
Greedy for money and lust, content with pleasure.
In other words, his cultivation talent is not bad and he performs well on the battlefield.
But other than that, it's not great.
The most important thing is that when Shen Wuming saw his father, he must have seen him playing with women.
What good words can you write?
When the time comes that he angers his father, their cooperation will naturally collapse.
This is her revenge.
Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes slightly, took two steps slowly, and then his eyes lit up.
"Yes!"
Shen Wuming raised his chin, "Why don't you prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, uncle can help you write?"
"Uncle, tell me, I'll write it here."
Alan Duoduo was already prepared.
When I walked to the door, there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones that the guards had already prepared on the ground.
Alan Duoduo spread the paper on the ground, then looked at Shen Wuming, "Uncle, you can start."
"good."
Shen Wuming spoke slowly.
"In those days, I was used to having a lot of fun and drinking dates."
"A place of entertainment, with light fur and gentle belts, embroidered saddles and golden veins."
"On a bright moonlit night with flutes and drums on the tower, the swing is on the rope in the pear blossom courtyard."
"Who are we to drink together for five or three minutes? Their faces are like jade."
"Sorry about the past, empty and empty."
"Having new hatred and wandering again."
"But what's the end of the year? There's so much loneliness."
"Looking into the distance as the sea reaches the sky, the mountain wind blows and rains on my thin shirt."
"At this moment, the poor horse is riding alone, with evil feelings."
This is Xin Qiji's words, which are relatively straightforward emotions, but they fit exactly in line with Alando's character.
We are armed with iron horses!
There are beauties like clouds!
Feeling desolate!
I hate wandering!
When it comes to depth, it may not be comparable to Li Du's poems.
but.
Straightforward enough, cool enough, and manly enough!
For a man, to be praised by such a poem is higher than any philosophy.
"good."
Although Alando was a reckless man, he was still literate and knew the art of war.
Being able to tell the difference between good and bad.
Just like a monk who fasts every day and only eats vegetarian dishes, he can also taste what is delicious.
This poem in particular was so straightforward that it touched his heart.
Alando jumped out of the water excitedly, ran to his daughter, and squatted like a giant monkey.
His eyes fell on the paper.
Every word and word made his heart stir, as if he had turned into a god on the battlefield at this moment.
"Okay, okay."
Alando didn't know what to praise.
His poor vocabulary could not describe the fluctuation in his heart at this time.
"I... Anyway, this poem is well written, really well written!"
"It's much better than those crazy men and women who love each other."
For a reckless man like Alando.
Isn’t it all about love and love that happens in bed?
Only talk about your own heroes, talk about your own history, and say that you can sweep the battlefield.
"Good brother!"
Alando walked over and patted Shen Wuming heavily on the shoulder, "We've agreed."
"I won't charge you for what you asked me to do today. My brother will definitely do his best to help you."
"Just this poem is enough as a reward!"
Alando's excited reaction obviously exceeded Alan Duoduo's expectations.
She was stunned, and then stood up quickly, "How can this be done, dad?"
"Taking money to do things is our rule. You are violating the rules. It's not okay."
Alando glared, "My rules are the rules."
"This is your uncle Shen, not an outsider. How can there be so many rules?"
"You are too ignorant."
"For outsiders, we must charge money, but this is your uncle, we have to help if we can."
Alando is a reckless man.
So he doesn't care about so many things. He is honest.
My brother wrote such a great poem for me, why should I charge money?
This poem will be promoted outside.
He, the first warrior of the Alan tribe, may become the first warrior of the Tiele tribe.
Can money compare?
Even 300,000 taels can't compare.
"Come on, arrange people to spread this poem for me, and spread it throughout the capital."
"Let them all know that this poem was written by my brother to me, do you understand?"
Alando said seriously.
Alan Duoduo was reluctant and glanced at Shen Wuming, but still nodded reluctantly.
"No, brother!"
Shen Wuming quickly pulled Alan Duoduo, then looked at Alan Duo, "Brother, it's not necessary."
"I didn't write this poem very well, I wrote it temporarily, do you want me to polish it again?"
After all, he was still planning to plot against Alan Duo.
If it was spread that he and Alan Duo were good brothers...
In the future, he would be labeled as a traitor, who would dare to be good brothers with him?
But Alando didn't care. "For a writer like you, this poem may need some polishing."
"But I'm different. I think this poem is just what I want. It's the best I've ever heard."
"Go, Duoduo!"
"Just post this poem and let the storytellers in the taverns and restaurants and under the overpass sing it for me."
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