Before Wang Xiao came over, Qin Guan and the others had already made a name for him.

Queqiao Immortal doesn't need to say much, even the willows and flowers that he wrote a few days ago have also said it.

They are all masters of playing with words. Although there is no first article, if it is really a famous work, the level gap can be seen at a glance.

It is precisely because of this that when Wang Xiao walked in, most of the eyes that looked at him were with deep vigilance.

It has been a tradition since ancient times that literati are contemptuous.

After saluting in a circle, Wang Xiao came to Li Gefei's side. As for Li Qingzhao and them, they were taken to the gathering of the ladies behind.

Lu Dafang is not there.

Kaifeng Mansion is still relatively calm under its rule. But all of a sudden, something so serious happened, and seven or eight of them hung up at once. The thief still dared to leave the bandit name of the jade-faced flying dragon unashamedly, or on the special day of the Shangyuan Festival.

Lu Dafang nominally also has Kaifeng Mansion, and he has to go to the town in this matter.

Wang Xiao could naturally feel the many unkind eyes around him, but these were just a drizzle for him.

"Today, all the sages gather, and everyone meets friends with texts. If you have a masterpiece of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in your heart, then take it out for everyone to appreciate and correct. ”

Li Gefei knew that there were many scholars from all over the world who were not convinced by Wang Xiao, even if there was a masterpiece like Queqiao Immortal in hand, it could not offset the competitive spirit of young people.

In essence, it is a competition, but it is natural that you can't say it on the surface.

"That's what the teacher said."

Wang Xiao's face was light and light, and he nodded with a smile.

He turned around and looked around at the many scholars and senior officials of the court, and said with a smile, "After the end of school, I entered Wang Xiao, and I traveled to the Yuan Lantern Festival today, and I gained a little in my heart." Occasionally, please correct the word of the great sages. ”

When the literati fight with each other, although they want to stab you to death behind their backs, they must be harmonious in person, because it is related to reputation.

As soon as Wang Xiao's words fell, many scholars returned the salute one after another, saying that they would encourage each other.

At this time, no one wrote poetry, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him early. Everyone is waiting for Wang Xiao to come up with a work that makes people speechless.

After all, Huang Tingjian blew too much before, and said that Wang Xiao was a leader of the younger generation or something. It's really offended a circle of people.

Many people have already made up their minds that even if they are at the best level, they will try their best to pick thorns!

This is the most simple literati heart.

"Brother Wang, hurry up, everyone is waiting for your masterpiece."

Qi Kai, the first genius in Jiangnan, looks good and has a beautiful demeanor.

He came to Bianliang City with great ambitions, and what he wanted was to get ahead and shine. Successfully passed the provincial test hall test outside the Donghua Gate roll call, and then soared. I hope that one day I can be called a good man.

But today he came to Tingtao Pavilion with full confidence, wanting to perform in front of many bigwigs.

I didn't expect everything I had carefully prepared to become someone else's foreshadowing.

Seeing that Wang Xiao, who seemed to care about nothing, attracted the attention of the audience, the jealousy in his heart could not be suppressed.

Qi Kai is still young.

His eagerness can only be a deduction in the eyes of the bigwigs.

Young and vigorous, Qi Kai, who has always been touted in Jiangnan, didn't notice the dissatisfaction of the bigwigs, but was even more aggressive.

"Brother Wang, I have heard for a long time that you are a famous man in Bianliang, and you have also written such a masterpiece as Queqiao Immortal. On the good day of today's Shangyuan Lantern Festival, if you can't come up with a masterpiece that matches your identity, we won't be able to wait. ”

Looking at the smug Qi Kai, Wang Xiao showed curiosity, "Who are you?" ”

Qi Kai's complexion was immediately squeezed into an eggplant color.

He has a great reputation in Jiangnan, but he is regarded as a nobody by Wang Xiao. This kind of humiliation made him want to smash the wine glass in his hand on Wang Xiao's face right now.

"Don't be impulsive."

Qi Kai finally controlled his emotions, after all, he still had some ink in his stomach.

Since Wang Xiao likes to pretend, let him pretend to be enough. When his poems come out, he will be suppressed again.

The confrontation between literati naturally had to be resolved by means of literati.

"Don't bother."

Huang Tingjian walked out with a wine jug and said to Wang Xiao, "Since you already have a manuscript, then write it out, so let's continue drinking." ”

Wang Xiao turned around and walked to the desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and replied lightly, "Okay." ”

Standing in front of the desk for a while, Wang Xiao reached out and picked up the brush to soak in ink.

Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan and others all surrounded them. Even Li Gefei, who pays attention to the rules, stood by his side.

Now that the surrounding environment has been forced to this point, if Wang Xiao can't come up with a good song, he will inevitably be attacked by a group.

Fame and fortune, fame and fortune are beneficial.

Wang Xiao has gained a great reputation in Bianliang City by virtue of the Qixi Ciqueqiao Immortal, which has long made these scholars from all over the world look unpleasant.

Li Gefei, as his teacher, is naturally ready to help deal with it at this time.

Even if the writing is not so brilliant, he will try to maintain it.

The brush was writing on the paper, and Li Gefei on the side was reading the words for him personally.

'Qingyu case. Yuan Xi. ’

The people around couldn't see what Wang Xiao wrote, and their eyes fell on Li Gefei.

Then, they saw Li Gefei's expression change.

Before, Li Gefei's expression was still the faint appearance of a big man. After all, those who are older must maintain their bearing in front of their younger generations. There are not many like Huang Tingjian.

At this time, Li Gefei's expression was very, very serious.

'The east wind blooms at night~~~ Flower thousand trees! ’

If there was anyone in the Southern Song Dynasty who could compare with Su Shi in terms of literary talent, only Jiaxuan lay man Xin Qiji could be compared.

Yongyule wants to think about the past, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger. Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat? ’

How many things have happened to Nanxiangzi's rise and fall through the ages? Long. The Yangtze River is endless. Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Cao Liu. Giving birth to a son should be like Sun Zhongmou. ’

Break the show's drunk and look at the sword, and dream back to blow the horn company camp. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. ’

In this era of Wenhua blooming, only Jiaxuan monks can compete with Dongpo monks.

Su Shi's water-tuned song is known as a quatrain for the ages. As soon as this word came out, no one could surpass the Mid-Autumn Festival.

And Xin Qiji's Qingyu case. Yuan Xi is known as the ultimate in the upper element. As soon as this word came out, the superword became a swan song.

Wang Xiao is doing a copyist in a bright way.

In his opinion, this world is affected by his butterfly wings, and God knows if there will be any Jiaxuan monks in a hundred years.

At this moment, taking out his masterpiece can be regarded as a way to avoid such an eternal masterpiece from being lost in the world.

This pinnacle of Chinese Wenhua should not have been annihilated.

'More blows down, stars like rain. ’

'BMW carved cars are full of incense. ’

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ’

At the beginning, it is a majestic beginning, like a writing grass that opens and closes, grabbing people's hearts.

Just the first half of the que, the beautiful scenery of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival has been vividly described, and it is fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Gefei's beard was trembling with excitement.

For a literati like him, being able to see such beautiful poetry is definitely the greatest enjoyment in life.

The hall was silent, but everyone who could understand it was already in a deep shock.

Qi Kai's whole person is Spartan.

His reputation as the No. 1 talent in Jiangnan is not boastful, he does have real materials.

But it is precisely because of this ability that he can more clearly understand the beauty of this poem.

Such an excellent word endowment came from the hands of a competitor, which made Qi Kai's whole person a little trance.

At least he himself, he would never have been able to write.

Wang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and shook his waist.

Pick up the pen again and continue to write the second half.

'Moths, snow willows, golden wisps. ’

'The laughter is full of dark fragrance. ’

'The crowd is looking for him a thousand times. ’

Suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ’

The first half of the que, which is the ultimate description of the beautiful scenery. In the second half, the pen turns and moves towards the artistic conception.

The top and bottom are combined, without the slightest abruptness, but it gives this poem a sublimated artistic conception.

Behind the curtain not far away, Li Yi, who was still holding the candied fruit in his hand, covered his mouth and snickered, "Sister, look, my father's face has changed, it's so funny." ”

Li Yi, who didn't hear the response, turned his head to look over suspiciously, but saw his sister standing there with a confused gaze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who are you talking about? When there were fireworks before... It must be Sister Moon, alas~~~"

Wang Xiao finally put down the pen.

"Teacher, how?"

Li Gefei, who has always been known for his stability, said at this moment, "As soon as this word comes out, the upper word can be rested." ”

Li Gefei was not touting his disciple, but he was really shocked by the Qingyu case.

Such a beautiful and touching lyric endowment can only be compared with the water tune song head of the Dongpo monks when it came out.

But that's the Dongpo layman.

Li Gefei suddenly felt that as a teacher, he had nothing to teach in poetry.

"Okay!"

Huang Tingjian let out a loud roar, instantly reviving the originally quiet hall.

Everyone praised one after another, and all kinds of praise were endless.

No one is going to talk about something too difficult anymore.

In this world, no one can be more qualified than these people to comment on whether poetry and songs are good or not.

This is a beautiful green jade case, and it really can't be picked out by a single thorn.

Forcibly looking for trouble, that can only be self-inflicted.

Wang Xiao walked up to Qi Kai with a smile on his face, looked at the lost and depressed No. 1 genius in Jiangnan in front of him and said, "Brother Qi, please correct." ”

Qi Kai lowered his head and raised his hand to cover his face.

Turned around and walked silently downstairs.

Looking at the back of Qi Kai Xiaosuo leaving, Wang Xiao did not have the slightest pity in his heart.

If it weren't for the help of his apprentice Wen Zhaogong, then Qi Kai would inevitably attack and humiliate him with the most vicious language today.

You made the first year of junior high school, why can't I be fifteen!

Looking back, the bigwigs over there were lining up to sign the monograms. This kind of thing that will inevitably be famous, no one will refuse.

Wang Xiao smiled, but he thought in his heart, if this is auctioned in the future generations, at least 10 million starts!