Chapter 151

The Luming Banquet only appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it was a palace meal for the emperor to invite the imperial examination students to take the "deer" as the main chest, which was used to express the emperor's grace and the importance of talents.

Since ancient times, the deer has always been revered as a fairy beast, and the image is a rare talent; The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and "Ming" means a gift from heaven, so the emperor is the east, and the imperial meal of the talented son is called the "Deer Ming Banquet", which means that the Son of Heaven is looking for talents and re-appointing the banquet.

The place where the Great Zhou Dynasty entertained the middle school students was called the Luming Palace, and the deer was homophonic with "Lu", and people often used the deer to symbolize the meaning of "Lu", which was the hope of being promoted to become wealthy, and the new branch was the beginning of entering the "Lu". Perhaps because of his modesty and subtlety, he did not want to put wealth in his mouth, because it was different from the Confucian idea of self-cultivation and family governance, so he took the poetic name "Luming".

On both sides of the vermilion gate are stone statues more than one person high, but two healthy and upright fairy deer, stepping on the clouds, looking very heroic. Before Mu Qing entered the door, he heard music playing inside, accompanied by melodious and not noisy chanting, and after walking in, he could clearly hear that someone was chanting.

"Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. I have guests, drummers and shengs. ”

The poem praises the students who will be the pillars of the country, it is a praise and a blessing, and the tension in everyone's hearts when they hear this chant is also relieved a lot.

There were many palace people standing solemnly next to him, Mu Qing took the lead in walking on the corridor, followed by dozens of high school students, most of them were going to enter the court as officials, and the Lu of eating the king was also Mu Qing's future dependence, regarded as colleagues.

After walking through the long corridor, the chanting became clearer and more beautiful, and when I stepped into the main hall, I saw at a glance the tables placed on both sides, and the absence of seats meant that everyone needed to take off their shoes and kneel.

Some palace people led everyone to a warm spring in the side hall to make a fool of themselves, so as not to make a fool of some students with foot diseases. After cleaning up, everyone entered the main hall again and sat down on both sides.

Mu Qing, as the champion, was naturally the first on the left-hand side, but it was not Yuan Wenchang who was sitting next to him, the person was led to the seat opposite him, across a red carpet aisle, sitting next to Mu Qing and sharing the table with him was Tanhualang Wei Jun, this man who seemed to not eat fireworks in the world from face to style showed a somewhat distant smile towards Mu Qing, and sat down with him.

Before the emperor came, most of the students were talking in a low voice, and Mu Qing was not silent, so he smiled and said to Wei Jun beside him: "Brother Wei, have you ever worshiped Mr. before?" ”

Wei Jun looked at Mu Qing and blinked, but he didn't answer his question, but said, "Don't call me Brother Wei, I don't like it." ”

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, what he said was a little rude, but in front of those black and white eyes, Mu Qing only felt that this person was afraid that he was simply and straightforwardly saying his feelings, so he said, "Then I don't know what to call it?" ”

"You can call me Junlang, they all call me that."

Mu Qing didn't shout directly, and seemed to feel that the name "Junlang" was a bit ...... Excuse me.

Wei Jun seemed to see the helplessness on Mu Qing's face, so he explained lightly: "The Jun in my name is the eternal Jun. ”

Mu Qing thought about it, his face was a little surprised, if he remembered it well, the word Jun originally meant fat, and by extension, it meant meaningful, although it sounded good, but the meaning was not very good.

It seemed that Mu Qing's expression entertained Wei Jun, the corners of his lips curled, and his face that was as cold as jade just now came alive: "You don't have to wonder, I called this name because I was the fattest child in the family when I was a child, and I became this milk name, and later my father felt that this word was not bad, so he called it that." ”

This explanation is very reasonable, in addition to the good and elegant names that people choose nowadays, there are also many people who choose names because of some specific characteristics. It's just that Mu Qing looked at Wei Jun's slender body now, but he couldn't imagine how mellow he was when he was a child in his mouth that even his name would be crowned with the word Jun.

Every fat person is a potential stock, and I don't lie to me.

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This exchange has brought a lot of distance between the two people who didn't know each other well, and Wei Jun doesn't seem to be born with a dull temperament, but he has seen fewer people, so he is not good at talking to people. Mu Qing had more than five in his previous life and in this life, so he naturally had his own set of methods to deal with this situation, and even coaxed and talked with Wei Jun very happily.

Wei Jun was indeed as Mu Qing thought, he didn't see many outsiders in the past, and he didn't have any friends, so now he was really happy to be able to talk to Mu Qing like this, originally he just stayed on the side of the case far away from Mu Qing, but he slowly leaned over to Mu Qing's side, and when Mu Qing reacted, he found that the person was only a millimeter away from him.

Everyone knows that distance produces beauty, but Mu Qing is not very resistant to the current situation, not because Mu Qing has any other thoughts about Wei Jun in this face-looking dynasty, but although Wei Jun is older than Mu Qing, he speaks and does things with childishness, Mu Qing subconsciously protects him or guides him a little, but Wei Jun still listens honestly and is very well-behaved, but Mu Qing is embarrassed to let him stay away from him.

But even when Wei Jun had an infinite affection for Mu Qing, he didn't reveal the slightest bit about his family, every time Mu Qing pretended to mention it inadvertently, Wei Jun would immediately stop his voice, pursed his lips, and struggled, but Mu Qing couldn't bear to look at it first, and then simply didn't ask around the topic anymore.

The sound continued, but it was suddenly mixed with a few unobtrusive sounds, which were as crisp as a whip whipping through the air.

Everyone stood up, and sure enough, after only a few breaths, they saw that everyone in the palace outside the door bowed down in unison, and a man in a bright yellow robe walked in, smiling peacefully, Mu Qing knew who was coming even if he didn't look at his face.

Keep your head down, staring at the floor, not saying a word.

Li Muyan walked in front, and Huang Hui followed closely, but when he passed by Mu Qing and Wei Jun's table, he slightly sideways his eyes, and without saying a word, he followed Li Muyan directly.

Mu Qing kept his head down, no matter what happened in the past, it was better for him to honestly bow his head to show respect when it was so formal.

Thinking about keeping a low profile and not going out of line, but immediately, Mu Qing felt a very familiar and cold gaze condensed on him. Mu Qing only felt that his back was numb, he raised his eyes cautiously, and hit a pair of eyes as cold as starlight, he was stunned for a moment, and then he just watched Li Qianyu walk over after Li Muyan.

There seems to be Li Chengming next to him, but this is not in Mu Qing's sight, it seems that as long as Li Qianyu is there, Mu Qing has the ability to block anyone except him.

It was Wei Jun who brought him back to his senses, and the man gently tugged Mu Qing's cuffs, and then said in a low voice: "Mu Qing, don't keep staring at them, my father said that their tempers are very weird, and they will lose their heads if they always look at them." ”

Mu Qing couldn't laugh or cry when he said this, but he immediately withdrew his eyes, but he was not afraid of being beheaded, but because he was afraid that if he did something strange, he would make the person next to him continue to say disrespectful words, and when the time came, not only would he be unlucky, but he would also have to eat melons and fish.

Li Muyan walked to the seat in the middle of the high platform, Li Qianyu and Li Chengming sat down with him, and the students looked up slightly at Li Muyan who was standing on the platform. Li Muyan glanced at them with a smile, some were excited, some were flat, and some were a little cringe because they were afraid to look directly at Tianyan. There are all kinds of expressions, but Li Muyan is silent.

He said calmly: "I am deeply gratified to see all of you today, all the students are the pillars of my tomorrow, and most of them are young talents, which is really a blessing for my Great Zhou and the surname of the people." ”

"Emperor Xie."

After receiving the praise, there may be some joy in their hearts, but everyone still did not forget the number of courtesies and bowed.

Mu Qing was in a trance and didn't hear Li Muyan's words clearly, but just thought about the reason why Li Qianyu came in his heart. In the morning, the man didn't tell himself that it was abnormal, but he was afraid that something had happened in it.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard Li Muyan say: "Where is this champion?" ”

Mu Qing stood up without thinking, and then quickly gathered his thoughts, with a calm look on his face: "Back to Your Majesty, the student is here." ”

Li Muyan looked at him with a smile, and affirmed in his heart his decision to point Mu Qing to the champion, although that drop of ink made Mu Qing's path to the champion a little hindered, but he finally urged the emperor's mind to figure out and finally let him win the top, and also called the mind of the Ninety-Five.

His children, whether they can be recognized or not, must be the best, and only the dragon and phoenix among people can be.

Li Muyan thought in his heart, his face naturally softened, and he raised his hand: "Come on, go to the piano." ”

Mu Qing blinked, as if he was a little confused, but saw a palace man walking over with a piano and putting it on the case in front of him.

The rules of the Luming banquet, the champion has to do an article, which is not difficult, but Mu Qing didn't expect that he would have to play the piano and sing!

This may not be difficult for other literati of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after all, the six arts of a gentleman should be familiar, even if they can't be proficient, but it will not be difficult to pluck the strings and sing according to the endowment. But this is more difficult for Mu Qing than to ascend to the sky.

Thinking that he has never entered the school, nor has he learned the piano, there may be no problem with poetry, but this fuqin really stumped him.

Mu Qing frowned slightly, others looked as if he was thinking about the wording, but Wei Jun, who was sitting next to him, could see that he was obviously staring at the piano in a daze.

Because of the protection of his family, Wei Jun rarely made friends with people, but this did not prevent him from having a much smarter head and much clearer eyes than others, blinking, but he also stood up, bowed to Li Muyan, and said: "Your Majesty, I am afraid that Mu Qing will consume his mind when he wants to do it, and then he is afraid that it will disturb his thoughts." The students dared to ask for their lives and stroked the piano for Mu Qing. ”

This is a lot surprising as soon as this comes out, after all, there has been no champion who needs others to touch the piano in the past, which is not only to steal the limelight of the champion, but more importantly, it will affect the emperor's feelings.

But Mu Qing didn't think about it so much, he only had gratitude in his heart, and in a hurry, he directly grabbed Wei Jun's wrist, didn't notice Li Qianyu's sudden change of color, and said to Li Muyan: "Your Majesty, the student thinks what Jun Lang said is extremely true." ”

Li Muyan had seen Wei Jun before, and he knew Wei Jun's name very well, and after hearing Mu Qing call him like this, he naturally knew that the two of them were afraid that they had a very good relationship, and originally wanted to reprimand Wei Jun for stealing the limelight from his child, but now he smiled and said: "Okay, I also want to hear what the two of you will do with Zhuangyuan and Tanhua." ”

Li Qianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around on Mu Qing's hand holding Wei Jun, then clenched his fists suddenly, his neatly trimmed nails pinched his palms with some pain, and his narrow eyes were covered by eyelashes, not revealing his feelings, and only when his eyes were flowing could he spy on his sharp gaze.

Mu Qing pulled Wei Jun to sit in his seat, smiling gratefully at Wei Jun, and then he himself walked to the main hall, pacing slowly, as if thinking about words.

In fact, he already had a draft in his heart, and now it is just to give Wei Jun a period of time to familiarize himself with the sound of the piano. Seeing Wei Jun nodding at him, Mu Qing stopped and turned to Li Muyan, at the same time, Wei Jun's fingers were plucked, and the strings of the guqin vibrate, emitting a melodious and distant sound.

I only heard Mu Qing sing in accordance with his voice:

Sometimes I was suddenly melancholy, and sat until night. Pingming is empty, and he wants to solve the world's conflicts. The heart goes with the long wind, blowing away the clouds. Shame to be born in Jinan, ninety recitations of ancient texts.

Otherwise, the sword will rise, and the desert will reap the miracle. The old man died in a strange world, why Yang Qingfen. The king is now in the music, and the talent is the crown of the world. In the end, with the same source, will it be frustrating to drown the group?

The author has something to say: In ancient times, people were not only women who played the qin, but men who could play the qin were even more

The brain made up some Wei Jun who was kneeling there and floating in the dust......

Allah~

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