072 Flowers bloom and must be folded
There was a false alarm, Shen Mu originally thought that being summoned to the palace by King Wei would be about Lu Gong's secret record, but he didn't want to ask him for a wife, but who would have thought that Shen Mu would not lack a wife at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shaking his head and smiling faintly, he got into the carriage.
"Master Hou, are you going home?" Shen Mu's house slave black-faced groom asked.
"Well, let's go home."
"Yes! Master Hou! ”
"Drive!"
"Shhh
With a wave of the whip in the groom's hand, the yellow horse pulling the cart neighed, kicked on its hind legs, and ran towards the way home.
In the market where I went back, it was quite lively, the crowds in the market kept coming and going, and the shouts of shops and sellers were also endless.
Shen Mu lifted the curtain of the car and saw a group of talented scholars, as if they were discussing something, so he shouted to the groom who was driving the car: "Stop!" ”
When the groom heard Shen Mu's shout to stop, he hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, "Phew! ……”
"Shhh The yellow horse neighed, stopped, and there seemed to be a lot of literati and scholars discussing something outside a courtyard pavilion in the market.
"Master Hou, what's the matter?"
"Ben Hou has something to do, you go back first."
"Yes, Master Hou."
Shen Mu lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage with an arrow step.
As soon as Shen Mu jumped out of the carriage, the literati who were discussing something on the side of the street, someone recognized Shen Mu who had just gotten off the carriage at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage and said, "The villain meets Xuanping Hou!" ”
The others didn't know Shen Mu, but when they heard that this person looked respectful, met Shen Mu, and called Shen Mu the Marquis of Xuanping, they were all slightly stunned, and then hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.
"Visiting the Hou Ye, the Hou Ye is here, and the villain is rude."
Shen Mu asked lightly: "You don't need to be polite, what are you talking about here?" ”
"Back to the Hou Ye, the villain and other suitable talents are chanting poems." A blue-clothed scholar with crepe in his hand, holding a folding fan, bowed to Shen Mu and hugged his fist.
Shen Mu smiled faintly and said, "Poetry? Hehe, wait for Yaxing, I wonder if Ben Hou can participate in it? ”
Everyone was slightly stunned, not knowing what Shen Mu meant, a white-bearded old man with a thin face stepped forward and bowed to Shen Mu and hugged his fists and said: "This is nature, this is nature, it's just that the status of the Hou Ye is noble, and the status of the villain is lowly......"
"Well, it's okay, you just have to be like Fang Cai." Shen Mu knew that the ancients were divided into three, six, nine and so on, and knew that they would inevitably not be able to let go, so he waved his hand to dispel their worries.
"Yes, Master Hou!" Seeing that Shen Mu was easy to see and did not have the slightest swagger, the talented people let go a lot, without the restraint just now, but they were still respectful to Shen Mu, and they had already prepared pen and ink bamboo slips for Shen Mu, so as to appreciate Hou Ye's talent.
Although some people are respectful to Shen Mu on the surface, they feel in their hearts that although the princes and nobles are noble, most of them are straw bales and have no talent at all.
"What is the title of your poem now?" Shen Mu was actually a little bored in Wei during this time, so he wanted to have fun.
The white-bearded old man arched his hand and said, "Oh, Master Hou, the villain and the others are now focusing on the forest shepherd boy and the ox. ”
"Hmm." Shen Mu nodded, then picked up the pen and clicked on the ink in the inkstone, and mentioned a poem about the shepherd boy and the ox in the forest on the bamboo slip.
Shen Mu wrote poems, and the talented people who were watching next to him also stared at the bamboo slips written by Shen Mu, and slowly read in their mouths: "The wilderness looks west in the wind, and the clouds drag the sun down on the sky; The shepherd boy did not see the flute tree,
Lying down three or two scalpers. ”
"Good poetry!"
As soon as one of Shen Mu's poems ended, I don't know who shouted in the crowd.
And the others were still asleep in the poetry realm and did not come back to their senses, and everyone said: "I didn't expect Xuanping Hou to be able to make such a good poem......"
"Master Hou, this poem of yours can be regarded as a peerless masterpiece, and it will be passed down through the ages! Worship the little ones! "The white-bearded old man is the oldest and most talented person in this group of talents, and even he is amazed by the poetry made by Shen Mu, and the others are even more obedient.
"Hehe, Master Hou, good Yaxing! He is here to write poetry! "I don't know when, there was a man and a woman walking towards this side, the man who was the leader was a handsome son, and next to him was a beautiful woman, and this handsome man came over, and when he saw Shen Mu, he smiled, clapped his hands and applauded.
Shen Mu turned his head and looked at it, this man and woman were none other than Long Yangjun and his junior sister Qin Qing.
When all the talented people saw Long Yangjun, they hurriedly paid homage, "Meet your majesty!" ”
Shen Mu smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said, "Hehe, Ben Hou just happened to pass by, how to talk about Yaxing, let Long Yang Jun smile." ”
"Eh, Hou Ye is too humble, since the last time the water pavilion was goodbye, Hou Ye's lofty theory has been praised among celebrities and scholars, but I never thought that Hou Ye's poetry is so wonderful, it is really admirable." What Long Yangjun said was from the bottom of his heart, and he had just heard the talented people recite the poems written by Shen Mu, which were catchy, which was really refreshing and endless.
And Qin Qing on his side just smiled at Shen Mu silently, nodded, and gave a salute, "Little girl Qin Qing greets Xuanping Hou!" ”
"Miss Qin doesn't need to be polite!" Shen Mu smiled indifferently, but there was some turmoil in his heart, although Qin Qing had been married, but on the night of the wedding, his husband went to the war and died, but he retained his virgin body, in Shen Mu's heart, Qin girl is Bingqing Yujie, like a goddess-like existence, which makes people have a sense of sacrosanctity.
And Qin Qing has buried Shen Mu deep in her heart since she said goodbye to Shen Mu last time, she thinks Shen Mu is very special, but she just hides this feeling, and she doesn't dare to think about it, because she feels that her identity is not worthy of Shen Mu.
The people present had already recognized this Qinqing girl as a world-famous talented woman, not only erudite and talented, but also excellent painting skills.
At this time, someone had already spoken, "It turns out that the flowers can be broken and straightened, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches, is it the work of the Qin girl?!" I really admire it! ”
"I have long heard that Qin Qing, the talent of the Qin girl is no less than that of today's celebrities, and when I saw it today, she was really a peerless talented woman with both talent and appearance."
All the talented people present had already heard of Qin Qing's name, and they all thought that they were just talented women, but they didn't expect that they were so outstanding, and some of the talented people couldn't help but have a crush, and they didn't even know how to speak, so they could only look at Qin Qing's stunning appearance and swallow their saliva.
Qin Qing nodded slightly to everyone, and said with a smile: "You guys are overrated......"