Wen Wan's expression seemed astonished and happy as she silently recited the poem that Ye Qing had blurted out just now, and then her beautiful eyes flowed and she said with some joy: "Is this poem really for me?"

"Not bad, it's really for you." Ye Qing held back the action of wiping his face. The moment he turned his head, he also felt a warm thing, with an orchid-like fragrance passing through his face.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Zhao Caiqing's eyes, but then she felt relieved and shook her head slightly without notice. She lowered her head and instantly smiled bitterly. She picked up the wine glass and drank it all. But if life was just like the first meeting, it would still linger in her mind.

Writing poetry from the perspective of women is something that people often do in the citrus world, but it is not an easy thing to write poems that can resonate with and be praised by women with a good heart.

"The hearts of old friends are changed at will, but the hearts of old friends are changed easily. "In simplicity, the hypocrisy between people is vividly reflected in the poem. The woman's sorrow, sadness and helplessness seem to be the most perfect interpretation in this sentence.

Isn't this like the sisters in the building meet their favorite people. Today's favorite people, tomorrow's passers-by are still coming and going in the building. The girls they just want to find have changed one after another.

Zhang Shi looked at Wen Wan who was happy, then put down his wine glass, sorted his thoughts, and then cleared his throat and said, "Poetry is where the aspiration is. In the heart, the speech is as poem, and emotions are moved in the middle and reflected in the words. The righteousness is less, and the evil is more. Confucius deleted the poem and took the thoughts without evil. Nine-word women and beautiful wine are the so-called evil thoughts, erotic words, and small douer."

"What are he talking about?" Ye Qing looked at Tang Hexi's wine glass, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then he was a little relaxed at this time.

After all, it was the first time I came to such a place. In addition, Bai Chun described this place of love and mist in the past two days at home, as if he was eating people and not spitting bones. So since he came in, Ye Qing was always cautious, observing and experiencing what was scary about this place of love and mist in the Song Dynasty.

In addition, there were future powerful officials of the Song Dynasty such as Shi Miyuan and Tang Hexi's unexplained purpose of inviting him, so Ye Qing did not dare to relax as soon as he came in.

Until now, when I found out that it was only like this, I slowly relaxed my nerves, and the smile on my face was much more relaxed than before.

Wen Wan heard what Zhang Shi said, her originally happy smile froze on her face, and then she smiled again and said, "What Mr. Zhang said is probably saying that poetry in brothels and brothels are all evil thoughts and cannot reach the elegant hall."

Although Ye Qing didn't understand what Zhang Shi said very well, he could still hear it. He just criticized himself for being too female and was not worthy of being so shocked by everyone.

Wen Wan is also cruel enough. In one sentence, Zhang Shi's attack on him only turned into dissatisfaction and contempt for everyone. After all, he was not the only one who wrote poems just now, but Tang Hexi had just written several limericks to liven up the atmosphere.

"No." Zhang Shi shook his head solemnly and denied that he did not mess up his own situation because of a gentle word, as if he knew that even if he alluded to Tang Hexi and others, they would not mind.

After looking at Wen Wan, he seemed to be dissatisfied with Wen Wan's explanation and continued: "I dare not agree with the so-called poems that Lord Ye just wrote. Confucius said: Three hundred poems are summed up in one sentence. He said: Thinking of nothing wrong. Guanju is happy but not lustful, and sad but not hurt. It is the beauty of neutrality, joy but not indulgence, sorrow but not hurt, and it is just right."

"According to Mr. Zhang's meaning, this poem is a inferior work, which is the so-called erotic poem, evil thought?" Ye Qing still had an easy-going smile on his face, but at this moment, whether it was Tang Hexi or Li Lifang, or Shi Miyuan who looked down from his head and couldn't see clearly, and Wen Wan beside him, they suddenly felt a little dazed. They always felt that Ye Qing at this time seemed to have something different on his body than Ye Qing just now.

Although people are still so easy-going, even the subtle expressions on their faces, even the meaning revealed in their eyes, were no different from those just now. For some reason, I always felt that Ye Qing at this time seemed to be the real Ye Qing, the Imperial City Si, who had taken off his mask.

Zhao Caiqing also noticed something strange about Ye Qing at this moment, but he didn't know where it changed. In a daze, his hand holding the wine glass subconsciously shook until the wine overflowed and dripped on his fingers. He became alert and sipped it all in a hurry to hide his curiosity about Ye Qing.

"No," Zhang Shi rose up, held a wine glass in his hand, and talked happily: "My great Song Dynasty, King Shu Wang Anshi, wrote "Selected Poems of Four Family", with Du Shaoling as the leader, and Li Taibai as the last. This is the reason."

After saying that, Zhang Shi first glanced at Tang Hexi and others with a calm face, and then looked at Zhao Caiqing. In his opinion, as long as Zhao Caiqing and Wen Wan didn't talk to him, he would be completely sure to complete the task assigned to him by Mr. Tang, so that Ye Qing in front of him would lose all his face.

"Su Che's "Five Things to Do in Poetry" says: Li Bai's poems are like a person, with a bold and unrealistic style, and a good thing but not real, and he likes fame, and he does not know where the meaning lies. Tang poets Li and Du said, and now his poems are all there. Du Fu has a loving righteousness, which is beyond the reach of whiteness. Poetry should be: through couples, they become filial, respectful, generous, beautiful education, and changing customs is to chant the right temperament. The Tang people chanted the most, but all kinds of rude. Taizhen is matched with the supreme, how can children speak only?" Zhang stood proudly and looked at Ye Qing talking.

However, the person he criticized was full of stars in front of him. After listening to it for a long time, he still couldn't understand what it meant. It seemed that a poem could actually attract this attack. It seemed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

Moreover, Tang Hexi really respects himself. He knows that he once wrote a poem on West Lake. Today, he does not seek to suppress himself in one piece of poetry, but instead suppresses himself from the other hand. This is really in line with the traditional beauty of etiquette and virtue of the Song people. He secretly stumbling on you. It seems that he has reached the point of perfection among the Song people.

Wen Wan had a stiff smile on her face, and she took two steps back, and then continued to whisper in Ye Qing's ear: "The layman asked me to remind you to be careful of Zhang Shi. The little girl has done it, but this person is not a young woman who can compete with him. Moreover, although the layman did not agree with his remarks, he was not a teacher, but even if he was a layman here, he would be afraid of him. So at this moment, it would be better to sell his favor and give up."

In Ye Qing's opinion, the Song people were actually the most shameless, especially the shamelessness of the literati, which really surpassed any dynasty, and shamelessness reached an unprecedented new height.

Neo-Confucianism has never truly become the official principle, but at this time it has actually had enough influence among the people. Otherwise, Zhu Xi, Lu Jiuyuan and others would not have been so popular.

It is also because of Neo-Confucianism that literati have imprisoned their thoughts, and at the same time, they are contradictory to the fireworks and streets, and when they embroider the beautiful women, they are trapped by nature and sentimental, and are more and more obedient and hypocritical in their hearts.

Even Lu You once regretted in his later years: When he was young, he was immersed in the world when he wrote lyrics. Although he regretted it later, he was also in the contradiction of nostalgia for his old works.

"Fundamentally speaking, Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism is just a political ethics and moral philosophy, and an introverted philosophy about the universe and life that pays great attention to self-reflection. It is an extreme moral theory of social thoughts that emphasizes external importance to internal importance, morality and utilitarianism and spirit, but it is just a theory." Ye Qing smiled and looked at Wen Wan, and Zhao Caiqing who was listening quietly not far away.

Then he continued to say: "As the principles of heaven advocated by your teacher Zhu Xi, he destroyed human desires, including what your ancestor Cheng Hao said: The affairs of the world are only righteousness and profit. Confucius said: self-restraint and replenish rituals. The Doctrine of the Mean says: To achieve harmony, respect virtue, and Taoism. The Great Learning said: To clarify the virtues. The Book of Documents says: People's hearts are dangerous, the Taoism is only subtle, and the essence is only, and they can hold on to the middle."

It is naturally impossible for Ye Qing to easily summarize the essence of Neo-Confucianism, and people living in the present are exploring and establishing a system of Neo-Confucianism, and it is even more impossible for them to see clearly, clearly and accurately as Ye Qing said.

So even Ye Qing's simple summary was enough to make Zhang Shi, who was arrogant, open his mouth involuntarily. Shi Miyuan even held the wine glass and thoughtful to Tang Hexi. Zhao Caiqing next to him was also thoughtful, but he frowned slightly, with the same disgust as Wen Wan.

As Ye Qing continued to speak, Li Lifang, who had been working hard, had already been fascinated by the beauty's arms, half-hidden in her shyness, and a silence of speech trembled. A suppressed primitive desire came from the woman's slender neck, adding a hint of embarrassment and erosion to Ye Qing's comments and Zhang Shi's criticism of poetry.

Wenwan and Zhao Caiqing and Yu Yongjinlou have never seen such a scene. The two women tried their best not to let their eyes see Li Lifang's direction. After all, they were singing girls, not gorgeous girls.

The sound of the piano and zither was still gently rippling in the attic, and there were naturally Li Lifang and the beautiful prostitute: their eyes were slanted, their eyebrows were squinting, their faces were trapped, and their beautiful flowers were ecstatic.

Ye Qing turned his head without hesitation, looked at the union between man and nature between Li Lifang and the beautiful prostitute, and continued to say lightly with a smile on his lips: "If a person's heart exists, then a person wants to perish. If a person wants to win, then a person's law will be destroyed. There is no such thing as a mixture of man's law, but Mr. Zhang, what should be explained in this situation?"
Chapter completed!