Chapter 151: Chang'an
The next day, a poem was recited everywhere in the canteen of the wine shop in Chang'an City.
The name of the poem "Watching Li Twelve Niang Dance Sword Weapon Walk", its poem is majestic, thinking about the past years by the sword dance, sighing about the time, worrying about the years, which is evocative.
When Gu Qing was still sleeping soundly in Li Shisanang's mansion, he didn't know that he had suddenly become an Internet celebrity in Chang'an, and the literati in Chang'an were overwhelmed by this poem.
Soon Gu Qing's identity was also revealed by human flesh, born in a Shuzhou farmer, is the owner of the Shuzhou tribute porcelain kiln, and also wrote the long and short sentences of "Thousands of miles together Chanjuan", wrote a poem praising her for Yang Guifei, and was the first person to use "sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers" to perfectly and appropriately describe the four beauties from ancient times to the present.
At this time, people suddenly realized that the name of the young man did not start from this poem, and there were popular poems that have been passed down through the ages a long time ago, until this "Sword Dancing Weapon Xing" came out, people associated those classic poems with Gu Qing.
At the same time, people also know that a few days ago, he dared to rob the Wannian County Prison for his friend, and hundreds of civilians knelt in Dali Temple to intercede for him. The young courtier who was named the chief of the left guard by the Son of Heaven at the age of eighteen is still this young man.
With an astonishing poetic talent, a righteous chivalrous name, and an infinite future, Gu Qing suddenly became the protagonist of praise and admiration in the mouths of Chang'an literati.
Countless literati gathered in front of Li Shiniang's mansion, and the female disciples all stood up to maintain order, but they still couldn't stop people's enthusiasm, and they asked to see Shi Guqing, the chief of the left guard, who was proud of his poetry and talent.
People in this era are still very pure and simple, love and hate are all written on their faces, and they can express themselves clearly if they like someone, just like fans chasing stars more than a thousand years later.
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When Gu Qing woke up, it was already afternoon, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that his head was splitting, and countless piledrivers were digging foundations in his head, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Sitting up with his forehead covered, Gu Qing frowned and groaned, feeling hangover worse than death.
The memories of before he got drunk last night were a little blurry in his mind, all of them were scattered fragments, and Gu Qing tried to piece those fragments together.
vaguely remembered that Aunt Li danced the sword, Yan Zhenqing wrote, and Du Fu failed to brush up on his presence, because ...... Plagiarized his poems again?
Gu Qing's eyes widened, this was a little embarrassing, plagiarizing his poems in front of the original author, it seemed that there was a little bit of undisciplined......
What's even more excessive is that he actually changed the original author's poem.
Gu Qing is not a troublemaker, but if he is the original author, knowing that others have changed their poems in front of him, it would be strange if he didn't smoke him to death.
The door was pushed open, Li Twelve Niang came in, she also drank all night, but at the moment she looked radiant, there was no hangover, it seemed that the physique of the martial arts practitioner was different, which really made Gu Qing envious.
After Gu Qing saw Li Twelve Niang, her first reaction was to cover her chest......
Li Twelve Niang glanced at him and said, "What are you doing, what's there to see?" ”
Gu Qing thought about it, a man's chest really didn't look good, it just existed to distinguish the front and the back, so he put down his hand.
Li Twelve Niang held a bowl of porridge in her hand, handed it to Gu Qing, and said, "It's uncomfortable to have a hangover, right?" After drinking this bowl of porridge first, fill your stomach, and with food in your stomach, the hangover will be less uncomfortable. ”
Gu Qing said curiously: "Aunt Li is very experienced, do you often get drunk?" ”
Li Twelve Niang said lightly: "Ten years ago, it was very rare, since the death of your parents, I have often been drunk. ”
A plain sentence, but it contained a little sadness, Gu Qing sighed, took the bowl and drank porridge.
Watching Gu Qing drink porridge one bite at a time, Li Twelve Niang's face showed a soft look, and she said softly: "The poem you wrote last night is very good, worthy of your name, your poem has been spread all over Chang'an City today, the people of the Gu family are really extraordinary, you have never lived up to the reputation of your parents, I am very proud." ”
Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out why her poems spread all over Chang'an overnight, looking at Li Shiniang's calm expression, Gu Qing suddenly realized that she should be operating secretly to help herself become famous.
Li Shiniang really regards him as her own child, she has taken on the role of mother, and whenever there is any excellence in her child, she always can't wait to spread it and show it to outsiders.
Gu Qing was a little moved, in this world, he was alone, but he didn't expect that unconsciously, the world gave him too much kindness and affection, and sometimes asked himself, if he suddenly wanted to leave this world at this time, would he still leave without nostalgia like before?
The heart as cold and hard as iron has gradually melted since I don't know when. He already has too many people in this world who can't be separated, and the more he cares, the more afraid he is of dying, not of death, but of not being able to let go, and being reluctant.
"Aunt Li, the rest of your life is very long, you have to live happily, if you don't plan to marry in this life, I will give you a pension." Gu Qing blurted out subconsciously.
Li Twelve Niang was stunned for a moment, then tears poured down her eyes, stroked the top of his head and choked up and smiled: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to give me a pension, don't lie to me." ”
Gu Qing smiled: "I won't lie to you." ”
Li Twelve Niang sniffed, calmed down, and said with a smile: "Don't be a child, last night's banquet can be a grand event in Chang'an, but unfortunately it would be better if Wu Daozi and Zhang Xu were here, these two also have amazing talents, and they are both good wine people, they will definitely be able to meet you at first sight, and become a confidant of the year." With poetry, paintings, books, swords and wine, the event is worthy of its name. ”
"But last night you were outstanding, it is also good for your poetry fame, it must not be long before your reputation can be heard all over the world, people in the court officialdom, high-profile literary style is not a bad thing, maybe it is more beneficial to your career."
"Gu Qing, the court is dangerous, there are not many places I can help you, you still have to be careful in the future, the path you choose is different from your parents, as an elder, I really can't give you any advice."
Gu Qing smiled: "Aunt Li, don't worry, I have some ability after all." ”
As he was talking, a familiar figure rushed in from outside the door, and before he could see his appearance, he heard a voice full of ritual.
"Second brother!"
"Third brother!" Gu Qing blurted out reflexively, and after reacting, he felt deeply ashamed, too middle-of-the-second.
"Second brother!"
"......" Gu Qing pursed his lips and refused to continue.
"Second brother!"
“……”
Zhang Huaijin didn't wait for the expected reaction, walked in with a displeased expression, and glared at him dissatisfied.
"Second brother, you've changed! You change when you become famous! ”
Li Twelve Niang looked at the messy names of the two, sighed helplessly, and turned around and went out.
Gu Qing rubbed his forehead and said, "I just woke up from a hangover, and people are very uncomfortable, how about the ceremony of exempting you and my brother from meeting today?" ”
Zhang Huaijin is really a frank and hearty woman, seeing that Gu Qing is really uncomfortable, she no longer cares about the regret that the brother's meeting ceremony was not completed just now, walked over and pulled the bun on the top of Gu Qing's head, pulled her head in front of her, and then gently rubbed Gu Qing's temples with both hands.
Gu Qing felt her rare and gentle technique, like a cat being petted by her master, and her eyes narrowed comfortably.
"Second brother, you are famous today, just now I entered the door of Aunt Li's house, and there were a lot of people in front of the door, all waiting to see Gu Dacai, hmph, there are many little girls in the crowd, all of whom are famous for you......"
Gu Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and said with a heroic smile: "Really? Oh, the old man will go and meet them! ”
As soon as he got up, he was slapped back by Zhang Huaijin, and his hands continued to rub his temples, humming: "What will happen!" It's all ugly, none of them are more beautiful than me, so you'll die of that heart. ”
Gu Qing smiled: "Teasing you, no woman in this world can arouse my enthusiasm......
"What about me?"
Gu Qing glanced at her sideways, and then returned to his normal expression: "Third brother, don't make trouble, there is only a relationship between you and me, don't tarnish this heavy relationship." ”
Zhang Huaijin didn't understand what "basic feelings" were, but he could hear that it was not a good word, so he snorted and said, "What about the eldest brother?" ”
"You call her big brother, what do you think?"
Zhang Huaijin was so angry that he pushed his head: "If you don't press it, you will die of pain." ”
Gu Qing sighed, so he had to press his temples by himself. I can't help but think secretly in my heart, this girl's feelings for herself seem to have changed a little bit in recent days, and I don't know where the taste has changed, I always feel that something is wrong.
How can you strangle this budding bud in the cradle? It's a bit nerve-wracking.
Zhang Huaijin is a little girl after all, and her temper comes and goes quickly, seeing Gu Qing's hangover and painful appearance, her heart softened, and she still stepped forward to gently press his temples and the back of his neck for him.
"Second brother, you wrote a poem last night really wonderfully, the scholars of Chang'an heard about it early in the morning, and even my second ancestor Weng praised you for this poem is very good, and it is a wonderful work that can be passed down to the world, and the second ancestor Weng also said that if you are not an official and concentrate on writing poetry, maybe there will be one more great poet in the world who is not inferior to Li Bai."
Gu Qing said with a smile: "Poetry is just a small way, just a pastime. ”
Zhang Huaijin pouted: "And I don't even have this little talent, I was nagged by the second ancestor Weng for a long time before going out this morning, saying that if I have half of your talent, it must be a blessing for the ancestor of the Zhang family...... Erzu Weng kept testing me with the poem you wrote last night, asking me what this sentence meant, and what kind of worry that sentence expressed, I was almost annoyed to death, so I sneaked out of the door to find you......"
Gu Qing sighed and said, "Speaking of which, I really want to ask you......
"Ask what?" Zhang Huaijin leaned down to look at him, her face was very close to him, so close that the skin on her face could feel her fragrant Lanzhi's breath, Gu Qing's heart jumped, and she unconsciously leaned back, widening the distance between the two of them a little.