"Luo Guan's 'Autumn Tour' was highly praised by Gong Xie and listed as a first-class ......"

Outside the garden, from time to time someone to pass on the poems of the talents, posted at the gate of the garden to make a name, and then quickly spread throughout the entire Yangzhou City by various channels, not long after, each green building silk and bamboo ears, has sung the latest poems. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Luo Guanguan, that's Xie Yuan. This poem is a good poem, a good poem, a really good poem. At the gate of the garden, from time to time scholars who were not qualified to enter wandered back and forth at the door, chanting verses.

Forgetting the official Xuan, Luo Bingwang sat down a little complacently, just now, he had an idea, and chanted a quatrain: "Return to the lower layer of Cen, and look for things outside." The orchid path is secluded, and the Huaiting is dark gold. The valley is quiet and the wind is sounding, and the mountain sky is dark and the moonlight is deep. A fan cage is tired, only the rest of the pine Guixin. "Being jointly rated as first-class by Xie An and Zhou Yue is an honor that has not been seen for several years.

Luo Bing Wang's quatrain, but also ignited the enthusiasm of the literary meeting, the talents present are all eyes above the top, since ancient times the literati are light, and how can they be monopolized by Luo Bing Wang, for a while, shaking the head of the chant is endless, everywhere you can see the light cyan smoke column slowly rising.

Zhou Ning thought, that is the talent of this world.

At this time, the fine house in the backyard of the forgotten Guanxuan,

Shang Xiufang was putting on makeup in the room, and the garden of the Zhiyuan Wenhui was only a wall away from her, and sitting here, she could already hear the sound of the talented people chanting poetry.

Women in the Sui and Tang dynasties had strict requirements for makeup, and they had to apply lead powder; 2. Wipe the grease; three coats of goose yellow; Four paintings of eyebrows; five-point lipstick; Sixth, the face is delicate; Seven appliqués.

A girl in an emerald green silk shirt moved a small bench and sat opposite her, with a loveless face: "Sister Xiufang, A-Qing is so boring." ”

Shang Xiufang lightly pasted Hua Tian on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Yu Qing is also fateful, if you are extremely poor, you are bored...... I told you not to come with you, stay in the inn obediently, with your temperament, how can you sit still on such an occasion? ”

Ah Qing sighed angrily and said, "Ah Qing is not afraid that her sister will suffer?" ”

Xuan sighed again: "I have been wandering since I was ten years old, except for Uncle Ape. The best thing for me is my sister, not only to give me food, but also to teach me to read and write, how can I watch my sister being bullied, don't ......"

Shang Xiufang smiled warmly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ah Qing's upturned nose: "Speaking of reading, I almost forgot, have you finished copying today's thousand-character text?" ”

"Sister spare your life!"

At this moment, the door of the fine house was pushed open with a creak, and Lan Gongyuan hired Tingting to walk in, said hello to Shang Xiufang, and sat down in front of the bronze mirror opposite to remove her makeup.

Ah Qing glanced at her secretly, attached to Shang Xiufang's ear and whispered: "Sister should be careful of this woman, she has weapons hidden in her boots, according to Ah Qing, she not only has martial arts, but also has very high martial arts, she is not a good person." ”

"Hmm." Shang Xiufang glanced at Lan Gongyuan, nodded, and inserted a small flower between her temples, thoughtfully.

Ah Qing sat bored for a while, picked up the poetry note on the table and played with it, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Sister, who can get the first place in this literary meeting tonight." ”

Shang Xiufang groaned slightly, and said lightly: "This sister doesn't know, in terms of talent, Tang Gongzi is extremely smart and talented; Du Gongzi has a family history and can be called a ghost talent; No matter who these two are, they have a good chance of winning the first place. However, in my heart, I am more optimistic about Zhou Gongzi in Yangzhou, he is deeply hidden, the more such a person, the more surprising people will be. She picked up a few poems on the table and read them, "'The river invades the clouds and shadows, and the wild geese want to fly south.'" Carry a pot to make a guest, where is the empty green smoke. It is rare to smile in the world, and there is purple chrysanthemum, which can be full of heads. 'Heh, Tang Gongzi's half-water tune song head can be sung for a while. ”

Ten fingers, plucking the pipa, sang in a low voice.

……

After drinking too much, Zhou Ning was pulled over by Du Shisan at this time, sat next to He Zhizhang, and drank wine at the table with this dashing old man, Xu Wenchang, and Zhang Xu, who also loves wine.

Du Shisan and these two were already old acquaintances when they were in Luoyang, and they also liked to drink very much, and they became excellent drinking friends after coming and going.

At this time, Zhang Xu introduced the two people next to Zhou Ning: "This is called Cui Zongzhi, his name is Chengfu, Zhou Jun don't look at his beautiful appearance, but he is the best at drinking among us." ”

Zhou Ning arched his hand and said, "I'm glad to be there." ”

In addition to Cui Zongzhi, there are two people named Su Jin and Jiao Sui.

He Zhizhang said with a smile: "Wonderful, it is rare to have a few confidants in life, everyone is not informal, and it is really a great thing to drink a few bowls." ”

Zhou Ning said: "That's right. He poured a glass of wine, raised his glass slightly to a few people, and drank it all.

Zhang Xu said: "I didn't expect Zhou Jun to look delicate, and he was happy to drink, but your wine glass was too small." He called out to the servants beside him, "Little brother, bring us eight large bowls!" ”

A servant on the side took eight large bowls and handed them to a few people.

Zhang Xu lifted the wine vat, poured four bowls full, lifted one bowl himself, drank it all, and shouted: "Happy!" ”

Xu Wenchang was already drunk at this moment, and without saying a word, he drank two bowls in a row.

Sure enough, Cui Zongzhi is the most drinkable in this group of people, he looks white and clean, but he is an open-minded and uninhibited person, and he still doesn't change his face after several bowls of stomach in an instant.

Zhou Ning was speechless: "Brother Zong is worthy of being one of the eight immortals in drinking, and he is really good at drinking. ”

"Eight Immortals in Drink?" He Zhizhang Qi said: "What is the Eight Immortals in Drinking? ”

Zhou Ning said in his heart: It turns out that there is no such statement in this meeting. I snorted and walked over.

For Zhou Ning, this low-concentration wine of the Sui Dynasty is not only difficult to drink, but also has no lethality, and after a few bowls, there is nothing abnormal except for a slight distension in the lower abdomen.

At this time, Tang Bohu waved the second half of the words in the crowd: "The scenery is today, but the life and experience are different." The festival must be drunk, and it is not contradictory. Life is like sending, what is the hard work and resentment. Endless past and present, how many spring flowers and autumn moons, that is more dangerous. With asking Niu Shanke, why bother to be alone. ”

In the roar of everyone, Tang Bohu came over with a wine glass, drank it in one gulp, wiped the wine from his mouth, arched his hand to Zhou Ning, and said casually: "Brother Zhou, Qin Lou was defeated that day, Tang Mou was always in his throat. ”

Tang Bohu's words are extremely free and easy, but it makes people feel good.

Seeing that today's highlight had finally begun, all the talented people around them gathered around, and even Xie An and Zhou Yue also paced over with great interest.

"Poetry and painting?" Du Shisan said suspiciously, "How can you compare?" ”

Tang Bohu said: "One person and one stick of incense time to paint, and inscribe poems on the painting, please ask Xie Gong and Mr. Zhou to do the judging, and determine the winner." ”

"Time for a stick of incense?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they all felt that it was a little too hasty.

Zhou Ning drank a bowl of wine unhurriedly and said, "Since Brother Tang has this Yaxing, Zhou should accompany him." ”

Xie Xuan's eyes on the side showed brilliance, and he clapped his hands with great interest: "How about Xie come to the question?" ”

Zhou Ning and Tang Bohu both said: "Please ask Brother Xie to ask the question." ”

Xie Xuan groaned slightly and said: "Brother Tang is good at ink flowers and birds, while Brother Zhou uses ink to be free and easy, eclectic. Yes, how about you draw people today? ”

Zhou Ning and Tang Bohu glanced at each other, and they both saw the fighting intent in each other's eyes, nodded in unison, and shouted, "Bring the pen!" ”

……

Yu Wenhua walked close to the small courtyard where Shilong lived in seclusion, and raised his eyes to look at the inscription hanging on the hall. Above, it is written in the font of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance: "If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will stand on your own." ”

The font is vigorous and powerful, with a hidden edge, and the inscription is Tian Wen.

Take a deep breath, exhale and speak: "If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be self-reliant, Brother Shi is really wishful thinking, you can attack, you can retreat and defend, such wishful thinking, Yu culture and admiration." “