Chapter 25 A poem
"Is that poetry?"
Yang Xiao glanced at the middle-aged man strangely, feeling a little helpless.
It seems that there seems to be something wrong with these people's understanding of poetry.
The shadow on the side was also a little unhappy, but he was suppressed by Yang Xiao and told him to find his residence first.
This is to avoid a big situation.
I just inadvertently thought of a better statement than the one above, and I shook my head. Yang Xiao said neatly.
"You think of something better?"
The middle-aged man laughed and scolded, but didn't care, turned his head to his friends and said, "He said he has better poetry, do you believe it?"
Everyone nodded amusedly.
This young man is so young that he can write better poems with wild words.
They are all literati here, and they come to this tavern because of the elegance here, which is an extraordinary restaurant.
Come here for more inspiration.
It's just that I didn't expect to meet such a junior who spoke wildly, and he really flattened the word "literati" for them.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Yang Xiao shook his head, this is really a person sitting at home, and disaster is coming to the sky.
At this time, another man who seemed to be knowledgeable stood up, clasped his fists at Yang Xiao and said:
"This little brother, since you are so confident, it just so happens that I have an intersection with Master Fang Ziqing, who inscribed the poem, otherwise, I will ask him to come down and communicate with you?"
At this moment, several leisurely and elegant literati at the table were a little surprised.
Fang Ziqing, that's the real master of the dragon without a tail!
It is rumored that the poem of this restaurant was written by Fang Ziqing when he arrived here, and he was in high spirits after drinking, so that everyone was amazed.
"I didn't expect Master Fang to come here too?"
"Could it be that today, there are real works of Master Fang for all to see!"
"What's so strange about this, Master Fang is already one of the elders of the Ziyang Academy, what's the problem with appearing here?"
Everyone at this table is talking, obviously in this town, everyone has heard of the three words Fang Ziqing.
Subsequently, everyone looked at the man who was knowledgeable and reasonable, and it was the dream of all literati to be able to intersect with Master Fang!
The man also straightened his waist proudly, and on the surface, he humbly hugged his fists and complimented him.
"Is it so powerful?"
Suddenly, Yang Xiao suddenly came out with an unprecedented sentence.
Just five words, one sentence.
Immediately, most of the people in this restaurant stared at him like monkeys.
This guy doesn't know the name of Master Fang Ziqing?
But after thinking about it, probably this young man is also a countryman, and he has never seen the world, so I'm afraid he just went to Ziyang Academy to try his luck, and whether he can fly to the sky.
How can the laity be with them?
"Well, when I invite Master Fang Ziqing and let your kid see the world, it will be considered a blessing for you in your third life. The man said pityingly.
Ordinary people want to see Master Fang Ziqing, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, especially a junior like Yang Xiao, it is indeed rare to see him once.
It's just that what they are looking at is no longer a joke, but what they are looking forward to Master Fang.
One of the most longed-for objects of all the writers.
However, for Yang Xiao, he did not have the slightest interest, no matter from which point of view, these could not mention him a trace of shock.
"Junior, you can open your eyes and take a good look later, maybe this is the blessing of your life. ”
"Hehe, how does he understand the mystery of our layer? In short, if he can see Master Fang today, he has already died without regrets. ”
A few older men, their eyes narrowed, and they were happy.
After a while, the young man from before, Vino respectfully invited out an old man with gray hair, but still majestic, to step out.
"Look! it's really Master Fang!"
"It's really Master Fang's deity! I am fortunate to see Master Fang in this life, and I have no regrets!"
Everyone raised their hands exaggeratedly, as if they had seen the hottest star.
Yang Xiao glanced at Fang Ziqing.
The gray and black clothes worn by the old man are not luxurious, and a pair of eyes that have been polluted by the years are still concentrated, and at this moment he walks out with his hands behind his back, and he walks out with an extraordinary bearing, which really has a bit of a master's demeanor.
"It's like a master who is indisputable in the world. Yang Xiao commented in his heart.
Fang Ziqing walked to the table, a little helpless at the enthusiasm that greeted him.
There is nothing to be done about it.
has a reputation, and when you meet these people who pursue you, it is impossible to overturn them all.
After dealing with these writers, Fang Ziqing turned his head and asked:
"Sun Xuan, where is the junior you just mentioned?"
The man respectfully pointed to Yang Xiao across the table, and said lightly: "This is the person." ”
"Oh?"
Fang Ziqing frowned, wisped his not too long white beard, and looked at Yang Xiao.
He originally thought that he would be older, after all, with his identity, even if he was thirty or forty years old, he was considered a junior.
I never thought that the guy who spoke wildly was actually such a young child.
couldn't help but shake his head.
I'm afraid that the other party can't even understand the basic poetry, just casually saying it, and it's just an ignorant person who doesn't understand etiquette.
However, he did want to hear how this kid understood the six-character banner he wrote.
"Junior, listen to Sun Xuan, you seem to have an opinion on my words, can you talk to the old man in detail?"
At this time, someone slipped and patted the horse.
"How can this kid understand your profound thoughts, it's just that he likes to talk big and brag. ”
As soon as the words came out, Fang Ziqing just glanced coldly at the person who spoke.
The man shut up, too.
At this time, everyone remembered that when Fang Ziqing talked to others, he hated others to interject the most.
Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Yang Xiao knew that he couldn't get rid of this disaster, so he simply said:
"Actually, I didn't mean to look down on the master, but I just saw your mention and had a lot of feelings. ”
"Oh?"
This brought up Fang Ziqing's interest, "I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have such Yaxing, it is better to mention words on the spot and offer a poem, so that everyone can open their eyes." ”
Although the words are very tactful, everyone knows it.
What Fang Ziqing values most is undoubtedly Wen Tao, who said it so politely, in fact, he also wanted to rub Yang Xiao's sharpness.
After all, what words can a teenager in his early twenties come up with?
Even if you start learning from beating your mother's womb, you won't reach Fang Ziqing's level.
It's just that these words were put in Yang Xiao's ears, but there was no hostility.
Instead, it's like a student asking a teacher.
"Since Master Fang is so Yaxing, then Yang will also be ugly. ”
Yang Xiao hugged his fists and said respectfully.
Everyone was stunned, this little guy really dared to respond!
It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to fiddle with that trivial trick in front of the master, and he is really full of confidence.
Unfortunately, over-inflated confidence is not necessarily a good thing.
At this time, Yang Xiao stood at the door of the restaurant and looked at the sky, and happened to see a little girl selling flowers on the side of the road.
Then combine it with the scene in the restaurant.
He already has an understanding.