Chapter 225: Drumming and Passing Flowers
Although the river breeze is gentle, because it is very cold, it still blows like a knife on the face.
Fu Xiaoguan stood alone in the Hanjiang River, looking at the full moon reflected in the Qinhuai River, which undulated, tore, shattered, and reunited on the river surface wrinkled by the evening breeze.
"What are you looking at?" Dong Shulan asked softly.
"Look at the moon, you see, is the moon in this water more vivid than in the sky?"
Su Su pursed his lips and was very dissatisfied: "How can you be virtuous with your master?" I said, I! Hungry! Finish! ”
"Okay, okay!" Fu Xiaoguan had no choice but to surrender, "Let's go up." ”
Under the guidance of Shangguan Miao, the four of them boarded the painting boat of the red sleeves and went directly to the third floor.
At this moment, the third floor was full except for the table left, Fu Xiaoguan looked at it, and understood a little in his heart, this place is full of teenagers, or the kind of crepe and youth.
Xue Feifei didn't sing here, those teenagers were originally whispering, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were on Fu Xiaoguan.
Sure enough, Shangguan Miao spoke: "The Lanting Poetry Society has chartered the venue, in order to be able to discuss poetry with you here, please take a seat!" ”
A young man in a cyan silk robe walked over, he came to Fu Xiaoguan, bowed and saluted, "In Xia Qin Wenzhe, I have seen Fu Gongzi." ”
"Brother Qin is polite...... Actually, I'm going to go to the Academy Palace in a few days, so you don't have to. ”
"We know that since the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Brother Fu's water-tune song was sung in Shangjing, and we admired it very much and wanted to see Brother Fu, but Brother Fu was still in Linjiang at that time, and we never got our wish. Later, there was a dream of Fu Gongzi's Red Mansion that book was popular all over Beijing, and I admired it more and more, and wanted to see Brother Fu's demeanor. Later, Brother Fu came to Beijing, but Brother Fu seemed to be a little busy, and Brother Yan Xiwen and I said that they would introduce us in a few days...... That's it for now. If I don't take the initiative again, I'm afraid that I don't know what year and month I will have to wait until I want to see Brother Fu. ”
Qin Wenzhe's words were neither humble nor arrogant, very much Qin Bingzhong's style, and Fu Xiaoguan couldn't help but look at him twice.
Su Su pursed his lips again, glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, and glared at Qin Wenzhe again, thinking to himself, why is it so difficult to eat? A fake appearance, this is what the master called the heart of a human-faced beast? Or is it hypocrisy? Or maybe it's a knife in a smile?
I want to stab them twice!
Fu Xiaoguan arched his hand at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, I didn't mean to, people say that the scholar is Qinggao, in fact, I am not a scholar, I am a small landlord of a field, so Qinggao has nothing to do with me, but I do have a lot of mundane things, so I delayed the trip to the school palace, come and come, and drink!" We are all young people of the Yu Dynasty, so we will be free of those etiquette and constraints, and let's have a drink! ”
This remark immediately won the favor of this group of teenagers, so there was applause and shouts one after another.
"Serve!"
"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
"Brother Fu is really very human!"
"This is the demeanor of a young man in the Yu Dynasty!"
“……”
Everyone sat down, and in addition to Dong Shulan and Su Su, Fu Xiaoguan also had Shangguan Miao, Qin Wenzhe, and the three teenagers called by Qin Wenzhe.
There were maids coming and going, and there were wine and food on the eight tables, Su Suke was not polite, and took chopsticks and twisted a piece of squirrel fish into his mouth...... It's not as delicious as Mrs. Dong's!
Qin Wenzhe looked at a delicate girl like Su Su twice, not because of her rudeness, but because Su Su was really too eye-catching.
He retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Xiaoguan, and introduced: "This is Wu Que, and he is also the vice president of the Lanting Poetry Society, I admire him very much anyway, his family is in Nanling County, and he has been a farmer for generations, but Brother Wu has been admitted to the Academy Palace with his perseverance. ”
Wu Que was very excited, there are not too many stories about Fu Xiaoguan in the capital, it is the idol of a hot-blooded young man like him, he can share the table with Fu Xiaoguan today, he feels as if he is in a dream.
He got up, came to Fu Xiaoguan's side, and poured a full glass of wine for Fu Xiaoguan.
"In Xia Wu Que, a cup of Fu Gongzi!"
Fu Xiaoguan said with a smile: "People often say that it is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, I don't think so, Brother Wu, you are good, do one!" ”
The two clinked glasses and dried up, Wu Que filled up Fu Xiaoguan again and walked back to his seat.
This young man named Wu Que can, Fu Xiaoguan remembered his name.
Later, Qin Wenzhe introduced two other teenagers to Fu Xiaoguan, one is called Shang Liang, the youngest grandson of Shangyu in Zhongshu Province, and the other is called Gongsun Ke, who is not from Jinling, but from a Xinzhou family.
Fu Xiaoguan remembered their names, and he couldn't stop their enthusiasm, so he ...... Now he can only drink.
Dong Shulan is very worried, this guy's alcohol consumption is not good, it seems that he has to get drunk again tonight!
After thinking about it, being drunk was too hurtful, so she stood up, saluted the teenagers here, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you are all my seniors or juniors, so I won't be outside." He has a limited amount of alcohol, and he must not be able to bear it if you take turns to fight like this, but he is such a casual and free man, and he does not know how to refuse. Of course, I'm not saying no for him, but ...... The wine behind this, I'll help him drink it, after all, Ming'er is the Shangyuan Festival, he is going to Lanting to compose poems, if he is drunk tonight, Ming'er hasn't woken up, wouldn't it be beautiful, how? ”
Of course, these teenagers all know Dong Shulan, after all, she is one of the three beauties in Beijing, and Dong Shulan did study in the school palace for a while. As for the matter between her and Fu Xiaoguan, it is now clear, Yan Xiwen withdrew, and Fu Xiaoguan won the beauty.
Thinking about Dong Shulan's words again, Ming'er's Shangyuan Poetry Conference is a big event, and Fu Xiaoguan really can't be drunk, but Dong Shulan is a weak woman...... How can this wine be drunk?
So someone proposed: "Why don't we come to the drinking party and invite Xue Feifei or Liu Yan'er to preside, wouldn't it be fair for whoever loses to drink." ”
The so-called drinking party, and the tea party is a meaning, is a way of entertainment for the literati of the restaurant or the green house, by the host of the question, can be a pair, can also be a poem, if you can't answer, or answer badly, then you have to punish the wine.
Fu Xiaoguan figured out the meaning, and immediately felt that this method was very good, more elegant than the wine order, and simpler than the flying flower order, and he was confident that he would not drink again.
Qin Wenzhe got up and went to the back room of the Red Sleeve Move, and it didn't take long to invite two women, Xue Feifei and Liu Yan'er.
The two women sat in the middle of the arena with one holding a drum and the other with a big red flower.
Xue Feifei looked at Fu Xiaoguan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "The slave family discussed with Sister Yan'er just now, it would be unfair to drink, after all, everyone knows that Fu Gongzi is only eight years old, it's not that the slave family despises you, the slave family thinks that you are really not his opponent." So, this game is changed to drumming and passing flowers, okay? ”
The students burst into applause, thinking that this method was very good, at least fair.
"The slave family thinks that this person who receives the flowers, not only wants to drink, but also has to meet a wish of the slave family, which is an increase in the head, but also an interest, and now the sister of Yan'er beats the drum, and the slave family will determine who the flowers will be."
Liu Yan'er blindfolded Xue Feifei, she sat behind Xue Feifei, glanced at Fu Xiaoguan meaningfully, pursed her lips and smiled, Fu Xiaoguan suddenly felt a sense of urine...... There seems to be a problem!
However, he couldn't think about it too much, Liu Yan'er struck with a drumstick, and Xue Feifei casually threw out the red flower in his hand.
With the sound of the drum, the flower circulated in the hands of the students, and then flowed into Shang Liang's hands, he hurriedly handed it to Wu Que, Wu Que was shocked, and threw it to Qin Wenzhe, Qin Wenzhe did not hesitate to throw it to Shangguan Miao, Shangguan Miao's skills are the most agile, he didn't take the flower at all, and with a light top, it was in Fu Xiaoguan's hands.
Next to Fu Xiaoguan was Dong Shulan, and then Su Su was the next hand, he had to throw it out, but at this moment, Xue Feifei shouted: "Stop!" ”
The drum stopped, and Fu Xiaoguan was holding the flower and just stood up.
Xue Feifei took off the blindfolded silk scarf and looked at Fu Xiaoguan.
Liu Yan'er suddenly covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that she had just taken the snow and flew away, and the time was just right.
Fu Xiaoguan is speechless, how can it be so coincidental?
Xue Feifei spoke: "You have to drink this first glass of wine." Saying that, she walked over and poured a glass for Fu Xiaoguan with the wine jug, but was picked up by Dong Shulan.
"Feifei, I'm afraid I don't know, I already told you just now, he ...... For tomorrow's Shangyuan Poetry Meeting, you can't drink too much. ”
Xue Feifei thought about it, then nodded, "This is a more important matter, we still hope that you will be able to make better poems tomorrow in the Shangyuan Poetry Society, and it will be beautiful to press down the Wenxing Boat of the Wu Dynasty." ”
Wen Xingzhou's poem "Qingyu Case" is still in the first column of Yuan poems on the Thousand Monuments, which is really a shame for Dayu students with a prosperous literary style, but after so many years, no one can make a better poem than Wen Xingzhou's poem.
Therefore, this is also the expectation of many students.
Dong Shulan drank the wine, and Xue Feifei said again: "I said just now that the person who receives the flowers has to fulfill one of my wishes...... My wish is that you can compose a song at will! ”
Everyone was in an uproar, applauding, Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose, and thought to himself that fortunately he asked me to compose lyrics, if I was asked to sleep...... Am I serving or not?
"A few days ago, I couldn't sleep because of many trivial matters, and I got up alone at night, and I saw plum blossoms blooming in my courtyard.
That Liu Yan'er had already taken the four treasures of the study, and at this moment, on the bookcase on the side, she looked at Fu Xiaoguan expectantly.
In fact, everyone here looked at Fu Xiaoguan, so there was no more sound, and it seemed that even breathing had stopped.
What kind of lyrics would he compose?
Listening to the meaning of this sentence, it should be based on the theme of Mei.
He said that he couldn't sleep and got up alone at night, thinking that it was the battle with the prince a few days ago.