Chapter 342: All the talented people are gearing up

Tang Bohu pushed aside the people surrounding him and asked urgently: "Miss Qiuxiang, by the way, where is Qiuxiang, why haven't I seen it, Wenbin?"

Tang Bohu couldn't hear the name Qiuxiang, and originally wanted to grind for a while in the glory of the Humble Administrator's Garden, but he couldn't help Wen Zhengming from mentioning it deliberately, but he couldn't bear it and shouted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Father Zhou, who sent the guest back, and some wealthy businessmen and celebrities were shocked by this sound, and they all came to see who was so bold, and when they saw that it was Tang Bohu, they all looked like they didn't see it, those who should drink tea drank tea, and those who should chat continued to chat.

Zhou Dingcheng also glanced at it, but smiled bitterly, there was no way to deal with this person.

Wen Bin downstairs heard someone call him, and hurriedly ran upstairs, Sisi also followed closely, I don't know what kind of demon moth Tang Bohu is making trouble again, anyway, it is basically impossible to stop where he is, either onlookers, or noisy.

"Brother Bohu, what kind of nerves do you have?" Si said unceremoniously.

"It's Sisi, Sisi is so beautiful today, she won't wear it for me. When Tang Bohu saw Sisi, he was quite restrained, but he couldn't change the problem of ridicule.

"You want me to wear it for you, yes, one day I'll go to your house and show you in front of my sister-in-law. How?" Sisi sneered.

"Well, I'm complimenting you, I don't mean anything else. Tang Bohu's arrogance extinguished the fire at once, he is like this, in the pile of men, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu is coming, he dares to stomp his feet, if it is in the pile of women, he will directly admit it, if he is thrown on the third floor and falls into the hands of those noble ladies, it is estimated that he will have to crawl out.

"Brother Bohu, did you see something strange and scream?" Wen Bin asked with a deliberate smile.

"I said Wenbin, you don't know, I've been here for a long time, what about the wine? Why do you only serve tea? You know that I never drink tea, I only drink alcohol. Tang Bohu immediately found the steps and hurried down.

"Oh, this is a brother, I forgot to order, Brother Bohu stay for a while. Get on the wine right away!"

Before Wen Bin's words were finished, a family member next to him had already understood, and rushed to get a jar of home-brewed wine, Tang Bohu spilled the tea in the teacup on the ground, and poured it up while holding the jar.

He really didn't say anything about his technique of pouring wine, such a large wine jar, holding it in both hands without any effort, poured it into a small teacup, and didn't even spill a drop.

"Come on, who wants it, I'm going to give Wenbin a pawn today. Tang Bohu held the wine jar and peddled it quite heroically.

The people standing next to him hurriedly followed suit, poured the tea, and then held the wine glass and asked Tang Bohu to pour the wine, that is, it is possible on this occasion today, let Tang Bohu pour a glass of wine with his own hands, this honor is not easy to obtain.

"What about you, Zhengming, and besides, don't you want a drink?"

Tang Bohu said a sentence intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed that he intended to resolve the suspicion.

Wen Zhengming shook his head, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Bohu, don't want it yet." ”

Wen Zhengming laughed quietly: "See, he is afraid that he will drink too much before he gives everyone wine, and I think he also intends to reconcile, so you can untie this knot naturally." ”

Besides, he smiled: "I was telling the truth just now, and there is nothing to worry about, but I don't have a good relationship with him, so I can't help it." ”

Besides, easy-going and tolerant is only one aspect, he has another aspect, that is, stubbornness, especially when encountering a person like Tang Bohu, whose self-consciousness has swelled to the sky, he has no easy-going and tolerant at all.

Wen Zhengming saw him like this, so he had no choice but to say nothing. The so-called twisted melon is not sweet.

Wen Zhengming sometimes can't stand Tang Bohu's perversity and arrogance, but the two grew up together since childhood, just like pomegranates and silk, no matter how they fight, they are always inseparable.

"Also, Wenbin, I said can we not stay in this copper-smelling place, we people should get together in a separate room, you, me, Sisi, Pomegranate and you brothers, by the way, Sisi, didn't you leave the four walls upstairs and downstairs empty? Let's drink together today, write and paint, and simply fill in all your walls. ”

"Wow, Brother Bohu, is this going to show his strength?" Wen Bin was overjoyed.

Although Wen Bin is familiar with Tang Bohu, he also knows his stinky temper, and his paintings can't be begged, he has to be willing to give them to you, otherwise he can't buy them with money. If you ask for it, you can get it, but it is equivalent to owing Tang Bohu a favor, in case Tang Bohu asks him to lobby Qiu Xiang, he will sit on wax.

But if Tang Bohu came and voluntarily started writing, then there would be no such problems.

"Happy, just have fun today, you just do what I say, and the pomegranate is here, right?" Tang Bohu showed a look that was not outside the pomegranate.

"Pomegranate is upstairs, don't just say a few words of praise when you see her, you have to be a little innovative. Sisi smiled, knowing that Tang Bohu's intention was only in Qiu Xiang, and let her participate with Pomegranate just so that Qiu Xiang was also present.

"In this way, I will draw a wall today, Zheng Ming and besides, if the handwriting is good, I will also write a wall each, and Lao Shen, don't be idle, I will give you a wall. As he spoke, he pointed his fingers and commanded.

Sisi secretly smiled with disdain, except for Tang Bohu, the other three Sisi had already arranged a task, and there was no need for him to send this empty favor, but Tang Bohu's paintings were hard to find, even in Suzhou, they were also treasure-level, of course this was an unexpected surprise, so let him point fingers, it was worth it.

Wen Bin found a hall on the west side of the restaurant, set up a table in it, prepared the four treasures of the study, and waited for these talents to show their talents.

Besides, he scratched his head a little, he promised to write a wall of words, but he hadn't figured out what to write yet. It's not like writing a couplet, a fan blade, or anything else, you can just write it casually.

This wall is not small, you need to lay it out well, how big the words to write, what to write, you need to write a good draft in your heart first. It can be said that it must be conceived in the heart and written in the heart in order to be able to wave it on the wall. He had wanted to go back and spend a few days thinking about it and practicing it a few more times.

It seems that it won't work, you can't have stage fright today, you must be in a hurry, and you have to make it look decent, otherwise, you will bow your head in front of Tang Bohu, literati pay special attention to this, once this head is low, you can't turn it over for the rest of your life.

"Besides, brother, I think you should just use that raptor stele to write a "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion". Wen Zhengming saw that he was silent, and knew that he was making a mistake about the layout of the whole work.

"Isn't "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" Brother Zhengming's favorite to write, I won't fight with you. Besides, he said calmly.

"Do you also know that I like to write the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion the most?" Wen Zhengming was taken aback, it seemed that he had already studied him.

Wen Zhengming liked the literary brilliance of "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" when he was a child, with gorgeous rhetoric and beautiful rhyme, not to mention that there are "Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky" and other popular and recited aphorisms through the ages. Wang Bo of the early Tang Dynasty firmly occupied a place in the literary circle of the Tang Dynasty with this article, and was known as the first of the four great talents of the early Tang Dynasty.

However, there is also a problem, there are too many words in the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", and it is better to write a long volume, if you write this wall, the spatial layout really needs to be pondered. Wen Zhengming wanted to see Wei Beiti, but he didn't want to kick the ball to him immediately.

Wen Zhengming thinks that his favorite "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", I don't know how many times I have practiced, but recently I feel that the time has come, and I have written a few paintings at home, but only one volume is more satisfied, and it has not yet been released to show people, and I don't know how to know it.

Besides, looking at his puzzled gaze, I secretly laughed in my heart, how do I know that you like to write the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"? He copied Wen Zhengming's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" to practice the book. Ha ha.

"Okay, that's what I'll write. Wen Zhengming pondered for a while, even if he accepted the challenge. Although the difficulty factor is relatively large, it is not insurmountable.

"Well, I'll write a picture of the former Chibi Fu of Dongpo. Besides, after saying that, I suddenly laughed in my heart, and almost showed my feet.

If Wen Zhengming liked to write the preface to King Teng's Pavilion the most when he was young, he loved to write about the Chibi Fu before and after Dongpo after middle age, and he probably couldn't remember how many works he wrote in total.

Besides, I want to write this, not because I deliberately squeeze Wen Zhengming, but because he has been committed to copying Dongpo's handscroll "Former Chibi Fu" these days, and he has a lot of feelings, so he just took this opportunity to test the results.

"It's a bit difficult for you to choose. Wen Zhengming looked at him with some sympathy.

If the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is gorgeous, the rhyme is beautiful, and there are many aphorisms, then Dongpo's "Former Chibi Fu" is superior in its infinite connotation, which is an exploration of the essence of life in the world. It is said that Dongpo himself also loved the work "Former Chibi Fu", and wrote it many times in his life, and the handscroll he got was just one of them. Dongpo's calligraphy can better reflect the infinite connotation of "Former Chibi Fu", the joys and sorrows of life, the glory of the world is shattered, and the moments and eternity of time have all reached the highest peak of philosophy.

After the two of them decided on the article, they were not in a hurry to write it, but while planning the layout in their hearts, they walked casually to relax their nerves, and watched the others frown and groan.

There were only four people who were assigned tasks, Tang Bohu was recommended by Mao Sui, and the other three were all arranged by Sisi earlier, but they were rearranged by Tang Bohu again. Since it is a literati meeting, other people are rarely allowed to write poems and essays, compare with each other, and learn from each other. However, that can only be done on the table.

Wen Zhengchen was thinking about what poems to write and what rhymes to use, but he saw Tang Bohu sitting there, staring at the door intently, as if he was stupid, knowing that he was waiting for Qiu Xiang to appear. Without Qiu Xiang, Tang Bohu's inspiration is like water being frozen, and it can't make waves at all.