Chapter 12: Poetry Society?
After thinking for a moment, Li Su said to Laifu: "Laifu, you go and invite them in." ”
In the end, Li Su decided to make friends with them.
These three people are all second ancestors, and they are all sons of gentlemen.
Playing with them, Li Su felt that it would help him increase his great cause.
Not long after, Cheng Chuliang, Qin Huaiyu and Yu Chi Baoqi were invited in.
As soon as Cheng Chuliang came in, he didn't treat himself as an outsider.
"Waha, Your Highness, I heard that you have food here, so we came uninvited."
"Your Highness won't dislike it, right?"
Li Su looked at Cheng Chuliang with a smile and said, "If you are willing to come, you can afford me, how can you dislike it?" ”
"You're here just in time for you today, so I'll give you a taste of the real food today!"
Next, Li Su instructed the kitchen to clean up the banquet.
In a short time, the food and drinks were served.
Which dishes, most of them are stir-fried, and they are still fried in soybean oil.
Although in Li Su's opinion, the taste is very ordinary.
But for Cheng Chuliang and them, this is definitely a delicacy they have never eaten in their lives.
They devoured their tongues, almost swallowing their tongues.
After they were full of wine and food, they praised the deliciousness of the food.
Cheng Chuliang and Li Su hooked shoulders and backs.
Obviously, a meal of wine and food bought this guy.
He already regarded Li Su as a brother.
And Li Su moved Cheng Chuliang's arm away in disgust.
Cheng Chuliang smiled, burped and asked, "Your Highness, there will be a poetry meeting the day after tomorrow!" ”
"If we brothers go together, we will definitely be able to make a big splash, and when the time comes, the top four will not all be our brothers?"
Li looked at Cheng Chuliang in surprise, I really don't know who gave this product confidence.
Li Su laughed and couldn't help asking, "Cheng Chuliang, do you still write poems?" ”
Cheng Chuliang smiled and said: "Your Highness, although we can't write poems, we can buy poems!" ”
"As long as you buy good poems in advance, when the time comes, you will definitely be able to win a good ranking and be in the limelight."
Li Su was deeply surprised and asked: "Where do you buy poems to make this limelight, what is the point?" ”
"Do you know how to write poetry, in your own heart, you don't have a number? What others won't know? ”
Hearing this question, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help rubbing his hands and smiled.
"Your Highness, you don't know, it's not good to go to Pingkangfang now, it's not good to spend money."
"You have to be famous."
"If we can get more good rankings in the poetry club, we can go to Pingkangfang, and we can find Oiran sleepy."
"Your Highness, now you know, why do I have to participate in the poetry meeting when I buy poems, right?"
"How about going together the day after tomorrow?"
Ooh!
Now Li Su finally understands why this product bought poems to participate in the poetry meeting.
Co-authoring is just to pick up girls!
No, this can't be said to be for pickling girls, it's purely for visiting the green house.
I'll go, this kind of brain circuit, it's weird, right?
And Li Su, although in his mind, there are hundreds of Tang and Song poems and poems of later generations.
As long as he wants, he can easily copy a leader.
But he would never do that.
What he wants is the name of the gentleman, but he doesn't want the false name of this Laoshzi.
These false names will do him all kinds of harm but not good.
Li Su will never fight.
Therefore, Li Su couldn't help but say to Cheng Chuliang: "Go ahead, I don't know how to compose poetry, so I won't join in the fun." ”
Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but say anxiously: "I can't compose poems, you can buy them, we don't know how to compose poems, we all buy them." Otherwise, I'll buy you a few songs. ”
Li Su smiled faintly and said, "No need, I still don't want to join in this fun." ”
Seeing that Li was stunned, Cheng Chuliang and the three of them couldn't help but shout regret.
……
After the goods left, Li Su taught Xiu'er for a while, and then fell into contemplation again.
Li Su is still thinking about how to earn the value of the money.
These failures made Li Su have a bad premonition.
It was as if a spell was cursing him.
Every time he does something bad, eventually someone comes out to clear his name.
In the end, he was washed clean, and he was about to become a white white lotus.
This won't work!
He must not be labeled like this.
It seems that we can't go down the beaten path, and we have to find some other ways to do it.
Li Su pondered for an afternoon, and suddenly slapped his head.
That's right!
Why did you forget to pinch this stubble?
When Cheng Chuliang first came to visit, didn't he think about being friends with them?
Isn't it just to learn from them how to behave?
With a few gentlemen together, are you still worried that you can't make a lot of money?
And these three goods, go to buy poems and participate in poetry meetings, just to earn fame and then go to Pingkangfang.
Isn't this a complete act of deceit?
Write a few good poems, which is called a genius.
But what if these poems were bought?
Isn't this a typical gentleman?
For Li Su, there is no need to buy poems, he can memorize poems after the early Tang Dynasty, and there are many poems.
You just need to make others feel that these poems must not have been made by him, but bought by him.
Although Li Su's poems were not bought.
But as long as someone debunks it, he himself takes the initiative to admit it.
Are you still afraid that this squishy label will not be attached to yourself?
Thinking of this, Li Su admired himself a little.
I am really too smart to even think of such a clever way.
For two days, Li Su didn't go out.
At home, she either teaches Xiu'er to read and write, or ponders some delicacies.
……
Two days later, Cheng Chuliang, Qin Huaiyu and Yu Chi Baoqi walked around and got together, ready to participate in the poetry meeting.
In the past two days, this couple has not gone out.
They all put aside their homes to recite poems.
Because above the poetry meeting, the title of the poem is a topic on the spot, and they don't know what the topic is.
But in the fall, there are only a few propositions.
Either with autumn as the theme, or with wild geese, or chrysanthemums or osmanthus or Mid-Autumn Festival and so on.
There will definitely be no such propositions.
Therefore, each of them, spending a few hundred dollars, bought six or seven poems.
For two days, they recited these poems at home.
Let them dance with knives and sticks, they are connoisseurs.
It's really hard for them to memorize poems.
In the past two days, they have a splitting headache with their straight backs.
It took a lot of effort to memorize these poems.
And then, it's time for them to be in the limelight.
These three people, complacent, walked towards the scene of the poetry meeting with the steps of not recognizing their six relatives.
And just then, a carriage came speeding up and stopped in front of them.
Cheng Chuliang stared at him, and was about to get angry, but he saw the curtain of the car open, and the face of His Royal Highness King Liang was exposed from it.
"Your Highness, where are you going?"
Li Suxiao got out of the car and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that there is a poetry meeting today?" I'm naturally here to join you in the poetry meeting. ”