Chapter 281 Southeast Specialty 'Official Soft Persimmon'

In June, the capital is the time when the heat is unbearable, and those families with thin property in the city will choose to go to the holy place to cool off the summer at this time, such as the famous Yuhe Villa in the capital, Qingting Villa, which are all places where people are vying to go, among which Yuhe Villa is the most famous. And the word Yuhe was mentioned by the southern Confucian official Peng himself, a pun, which is not only to praise the lotus here as gentle as jade, but also to include the river water with lotus flowers, it is really a draught and do not forget to dig wells, so even if Guan Peng is in the wild, this Yuhe Villa is still the treasure of the literati and ink writers, and it is still like a cloud.

I don't know what year it started, and the literati in the capital had to get busy in June, not to prepare for the Autumn Festival, but to make a splash at the Yuhe Poetry Conference before the Autumn Festival. The appeal of this Yuhe Poetry Society is no worse than the imperial examination, and many celebrities today are well known to the public here, for example, Lin Xun, the first young talent of the Soviet Union, was the first person in the Yuhe Poetry Society, and won the first place, so all the people will also regard the Yuhe Poetry Society as a stepping stone before the imperial examination, if the fame is so great that the examiner is there, this is a great power for the future imperial examination ranking. However, because most of the poetry meetings are held in early June, except for the local people in the capital, scholars from other regions are not very likely to come. But this year is an exception, because the emperor postponed the spring of the sixteenth year of Annan, which made time for scholars from all over the country to participate in this rare but undesirable Yuhe poetry meeting.

This year's poetry meeting is more lively than usual, and those scholars from all over the country who will participate in the spring festival of the coming year have all gone to the capital to prepare for the exam. Therefore, when a large group of students arrived at Yuhe Villa, they were all Brother Zhang, Brother Li and Brother Zhao shouting. A vigorous hello. Especially when these four people arrived, it caused a sensation. They are, Murong Ye and Zeng Shen in the southeast, Xu Guangqi in the north, and Liu Zhixin in the southwest. Soon after these four people arrived in the capital, they had excellent works, not to mention that they were all well-known talents in their hometowns. When he arrived in the capital, he quickly became popular.

"It's June, and it's also the month of the lotus, so let's take the lotus as the theme and have a few couplets, okay?" It was the organizer of the Yuhe Poetry Club, the representative of Yuhe Villa, who spoke. Also a young lad, about twenty-five or sixteen. It's pleasing at first glance, no wonder he can take on such an errand as hosting the Yuhe Poetry Club.

"Okay." As soon as the presiding officer finished speaking, the people who participated in the poetry meeting below were all about to move, and they couldn't wait to take out what they had learned to show off.

"Start first, get out of the mud and not stain." The man. Laughing and groaning.

As soon as everyone heard that this man was also an expert, after a while, another man replied loudly on the other end: "Clear ripples but not demons." ”

"Wonderful." The man in charge sighed yes. He withdrew from the center of the couplet and vacated the place for those who were thriving in poetry, anyway, his goal had been achieved, and the atmosphere at the scene was much warmer. When the man retreated to a corner, he didn't see anyone behind him because he was backwards, and he happened to collide with another man.

"Hiss" only heard the person behind him, gasped, and did not say anything.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man hurriedly turned around and apologized, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he claimed to be well-informed, and he couldn't help but be stunned in place, how to describe the man in front of him, this young man, as bright as a moon tree, as beautiful as a crown of jade, a well-mannered young talent. He swore that he had never seen such a handsome and beautiful man in his life.

"Out of the way." The boy smiled lightly and accepted the man's apology calmly.

The man is also a shrewd person, how could he let go of such a graceful young man, when he even introduced himself: "In the next, Wang Xiang, the cursive word is suspended, I don't know what to call Brother Tai." ”

In addition to Chunge, who else can there be such a charm in the world, this guy just arrived in the capital a few days ago, and he went to the imperial court to report his arrival, and he didn't go to Murong and a few people, but instead hid and spent a few days of leisure, and chose to show his face today. At this moment, seeing his eyebrows raised inadvertently, this Wang Xiang knew that this person was the grandson of the prince and was said to be quite talented in business.

"A cheap name is not enough, so I will say goodbye first." As soon as Chun Ge made a move, he walked into the flow of people. It's not that Chun Ge doesn't want to make friends with this Wang Xiang, on the contrary, Chun Ge desperately wants to make friends with this Wang Xiang, but there is a kind of person, the more you are hot, the more you don't care, if you ignore him, you will stick to him like kraft candy, it just so happens that Wang Xiang is such a person, so Chun Ge has a little flower that wants to be captured.

Wang Xiang wanted to catch up with Chun Ge, but the crowd was really crowded, Chun Ge disappeared in the blink of an eye, and at this time, it was the Gao Yu Dynasty of those literati couplets, and those celebrities fought one after another, and he didn't want to miss it, so he could only watch Chun Ge leave.

In fact, Chun Ge didn't go far, but he just picked a good place, and he happened to see that Murong Zeng Shen and others were fighting each other vigorously, and good sentences came out one after another.

"The flower crown is lovely, and the clear waves are jade." The man sitting opposite Zeng Shen looked at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond in the distance, and the fan knocked on it.

Zeng Shen is also a well-known talent, but he only pondered for a moment, and then blurted out: "The trunk is stacked with soil, and the light mist is fragrant." ”

This couplet caused a full house of applause, and even Chun Ge couldn't help but applaud these two people in his heart, it is really a talented person from the country, and if he is not careful, he will become the front wave and be slapped on the beach, fortunately, he has been studying hard in the past few years, otherwise he will really be compared to others.

The man opposite Zeng Shen frowned, and then stopped making a sound, as if he was searching his stomach and thinking about absolutes, as if he was dead Zeng Shen.

"Lotus flowers on all sides and willows on three sides." The man sitting next to Murong Ye looked around and shook his head leisurely.

Chun Ge couldn't help but smile when he looked at the person's appearance, he really looked like an old pedant, really dull.

Seeing that Murong Ye folded his fan wide, he waited for a hula la, blinked a few times, and then continued: "Half a pool of autumn water and a room for a mountain." ”

"Good." The man's eyes were shining as if he had found some treasure.

Chun Ge almost didn't squirt out the tea, that person is really interesting, but this Yuhe poetry will become more and more boring, except for the literati, you come and go Chun Ge really doesn't know what new tricks will be. Chun Ge has long passed the age when he will be happy for a long time because of a good word and a good poem. So he's already feeling a little bored. Looking left and right, it was not as crowded as before, so he also stood up and prepared to leave, just as Chun Ge stepped out of his front foot, there was a sound behind him. Another uplink.

The couplet of "lotus stem lotus root and lotus root bitterness" was made by the man opposite Zeng Shen, and the man was a famous talent in the southwest, Liu Zhixin.

As soon as this coupling came out, there was really a posture of who competed with the head, just from the glyph it was all cursive words, and it was not a temporary achievement to be able to do the work. What's more, it is necessary to pay attention to the artistic conception, and the difficulty is even higher.

Liu Zhixin saw that Zeng Shen and Murong on the other side were silent. couldn't help laughing, and said: "Aren't you a great talent in the southeast, aren't you the top pick, why can't you southeast people come out?" ”

This Liu Zhixin is from the southwest, although he belongs to the south like Murong and others, but there are also east and west. In recent years, the menacing southeast has overshadowed the limelight in the southwest, attracting a little talk from everyone in the southwest, but Chunge can't think of it. The struggle continued among the scholars, and it really tarnished the literati's word 'Wen'.

"The southeast is just Erer, hahaha." Liu Zhixin looked at Murong and the others who wanted to speak and stopped, unable to speak, he was really happy, this couplet was absolutely what he deliberately found in an ancient book, and there was still no couplet, he didn't believe that these people in front of him could answer.

"Hibiscus peony fragrant"

A voice came out of the crowd, and the big guys subconsciously gave way out, only to see a man holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking and walking as if enjoying the scenery, but it was a handsome mess. Obviously, that person is Chunge, he originally left in a low-key manner, but he still made a high-profile appearance.

Besides, Chun Ge's next couplet is not only neat but also subtle, the lotus flower of the upper link is the lotus in the water, but the hibiscus is also known as the wood lotus, it is the lotus in the wood, Chun Ge is wood to the water, wonderful, and the lotus pod of the upper union is bitter with the fragrance of the stamen, highlighting the good atmosphere of today, completely suppressing the sadness expressed by the upper couplet, and it is more suitable for the situation.

For a while, everyone was stunned by Chunge, thinking to themselves where the great talent popped up, how could they meet today. Although Chunge has lived in a simple place in the past two years, how can the scholars in the southeast not know the truth of the backbone, just when everyone was full of doubts, they shouted three words proudly.

"Xie Yuangong."

As soon as this call fell, a group of people and others flocked up, which shows the status of Chunge in the hearts of the Southeast scholars, and the students around them were even more stunned, they thought at first that Murong Zeng had a strong appeal among the Southeast students, but now seeing the influence of Chunge, they understand what it means to be a small witch and a big witch.

But Xie Yuangong in the southeast, Xie Yuangong in the southeast, why is this name so familiar. After a while, most of the people at this poetry meeting widened their eyes and shouted in unison: "Guan Chunge! ”

In the eyes of the southeasterners, Guan Chunge is a great figure, but looking at the world, Chunge's influence is still a little worse, but this still can't prevent Chunge from becoming a topic of conversation after tea and dinner when he was in the limelight two years ago, but it was only the silence of the past two years that he temporarily withdrew from everyone's sight. Of course, now is the gathering of literati, and they don't care about how much Chunge's credit is, what they care about is Chunge's other identity, the first talent in the southeast, and the first place in the southeast Qiufu, which means that defeating Chunge can be regarded as a scholar who has defeated the southeast.

Chunge was first frightened by a loud noise, but his face was still calm, nodded slightly, and replied, "It's exactly below." ”

Chun Ge didn't care about their names, but the scholars in the southeast cared, and they were indignant to correct the names of others, which made Chun Ge cry and laugh.

"Hmph, Liu Zhixin, as soon as our family Chunge comes, can you still stand in the southwest?" Murong was not busy greeting Chunge, he had to squeeze on that Li Zhixin first, he was not a generous person.

"You" Liu Zhixin didn't expect that Qiangu would definitely give Chunge, the yellow-haired boy, the right thing, and he fell into embarrassment all of a sudden.

"Murong" Chunge's voice was raised as if he was reproaching, and then he walked quickly to Liu Zhixin's side: "Brother Tai, don't mind, this Murong Ye is this temperament." Chun Ge smiled, and saw that Liu Zhixin was about to speak, so he deliberately continued: "But when Guan Mou saw that his brother was extraordinary, he would not stick to such a small section. ”

Chun Ge's words completely blocked what Liu Zhixin wanted to say in his throat, but he was unwilling, so he had a plan, after all, he wanted to make the handsome Chun Ge make a big ugly.

"The official Xie Yuan is highly talented, and Liu still has a couplet, please give it right." Saying that, Liu Zhixin recited again: "Lotus lotus leaf lotus." ”

What kind of couplet is this, but it is not difficult to combine the scenery in front of you, but when everyone thinks about it, they really can't find anything to compare with it in a moment.

Ran Chunge, he just hooked the corner of his mouth, folded the fan, pointed into the water, and said: "The stream is rippling." ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

Now even the applause rang out, Liu Zhixin's three scenes are not the same, but Chun Ge's is the same, more difficult and more poetic, and the two can be described as superior opinions.

"Hmph" Liu Zhixin's interest was all swept away by Chunge, and he could only lead a group of students from the southwest to leave with a flick of his sleeves. Chun Ge looked at the back of Liu Zhixin's departure, and sighed in his heart, it's really boring. After the people in the southwest left, the rest was really north and south, but fortunately, Chun Ge chatted with Xu Guangqi in the north, which did not embarrass the poetry club, and finally Wang Xiang proposed to let Chun Ge leave a poem.

Chun Ge rolled his eyes when no one was paying attention, thinking that others would like their opponents to be several times better than themselves to show their strength, but he wanted to drill into a strong enemy, which was really cheap, hey.

Even with this in mind, Chun Ge still left his first ink treasure in the capital at the Yuhe Poetry Club:

In June, Jiangnan flowers are closed, and Hibiscus is in Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles at the water, and the sunset is still misty.

The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the autumn of Jincheng.

Looking at the twilight without injury, there is no pond and a kind of seclusion.

Although Chunge's poem has a touch of sadness, it is also a rare masterpiece, and the students still highly respect it, but after this day, they commented on Chunge, a gentle son with an excellent temper. In other words, it is easy to bully, so everyone gradually forgot that Chunge was still an official, and really regarded him as a candidate of the same class.

It's just that I don't know what Chunge, or the people in the southeast, would be like if they learned that this former military master in the southeast had become a soft persimmon in the eyes of many students.