Chapter 299: Wenyuan Pavilion

Wenyuan Pavilion, the Wenyuan Pavilion here is not the place where the Qing Dynasty stored the "Four Libraries Quanshu" a hundred years later, but a landmark restaurant in the Jingshi of the Ming Dynasty, which is an ideal resort for scholars and literati to drink.

First, you must be talented, and second, you must have money in order to step into Wenyuan Pavilion.

Every day, a poem will be hung at the door of Wenyuan Pavilion, and people in the same industry are only allowed to enter Wenyuan Pavilion if they make poems as required. is a bit similar to today's higher clubs, in this way, the people who come to Wenyuan Pavilion are not literati Hongru, and the style has also gone up.

Scholars and mountain people, word writers, sons, plumes, often come to Wenyuan Pavilion, literati gather, if there is a commendation in Wenyuan Pavilion, the reputation will rise, for a time when people do not run to Wenyuan Pavilion, since this is precious.

Today, Wenyuan Pavilion hangs at the door of Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan" in the Tang Dynasty: Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can not remember Jiangnan.

It is probably based on this topic and style that the poem is composed.

Zhu Ping'an and the other three came to the door of Wenyuan Pavilion, looked at the song of remembering Jiangnan hanging at the door, and smiled slightly. The three of them gave in to each other, and then the honest boy Wang Shizhen was pushed out by Zhang Siwei and Zhu Ping'an to make poems.

Wang Shizhen deserves to be the leader who can lead the Ming literary world in the future, after being pushed out by the two, he was not shocked, just smiled slightly, and stepped forward, almost without contemplation, he wrote a song "Remembering Jiangnan":

At the beginning of the song, the slanting sun is half red. The soft green penny adds plum rain, and the light yellow shirt is resistant to the lotus silk wind. The home is in the east of the five lakes.

As soon as Wang Shizhen's poem "Remembering Jiangnan" came out, there was a burst of applause at the door, which is also the practice of Wenyuan Pavilion, every day Wenyuan Pavilion will have several scholars and scribes at the door as generals, or literati invited by Guozijian or Wenyuan Pavilion, in short, the poems and essays must be approved by them before they can enter Wenyuan Pavilion.

Wang Shizhen's "Remembering Jiangnan" is almost the best song they have seen today. So I can't help but applaud.

"Plum rain, lotus silk wind, Wensheng's first word can compete with Bai Shimo." Zhang Siwei couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Less, I still have self-knowledge, compared to Bai Shimo, I'm still far behind." Wang Shizhen shook her head slightly. Laughed.

Gentleman's style.

In Zhu Ping'an's view, Wang Shizhen is a humble gentleman of ancient standards, not shocked by honor and disgrace, just like coming out of an ink painting.

However, in the next second, Zhu Ping'an retracted this opinion.

"Ahem, I'm not familiar with them, I'll go upstairs first." After Wang Shizhen was allowed to enter the Wenyuan Pavilion. He arched his hand to the soldier who was pretending to be the official of the gate, and then smiled at Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shizhen outside the door.

Originally, the rules of Wenyuan Pavilion were that one of the companions could enter the cabinet according to the requirements of the topic, but Wang Shizhen came so suddenly, and he was not familiar with it, which means that it was not together, so according to the rules of Wenyuan Pavilion, Zhu Ping'an and Zhang Siwei had to make another song to remember Jiangnan.

And then. Zhu Ping'an was pushed out by Zhang Siwei.

Zhu Ping'an looked at Zhang Siwei and smiled slightly, then stepped forward to pick up the brush. fell a song "Remembering Jiangnan":

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the city is along the Saga. There are only stone horses in front of the mausoleum, and there are copper camels on the traces. Yushu sings in the middle of the night.

This is a poem of Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty to remember Jiangnan, in Nalan poems, this song is not too brilliant, but in modern times when visiting Nanjing. Zhu Ping'an saw this poem on a certain scenic spot, and he wrote it down unconsciously, so he took it this time.

Although in Nalan's words, this one is not very outstanding, but among the people who come to Wenyuan Pavilion today. This song is also very brilliant.

The goalkeeper couldn't help but shout hello, just now Wang Shizhen's "Remembering Jiangnan" is light and lively, describing the love for his hometown Jiangnan; Zhu Ping'an's "Remembering Jiangnan" is a contemplation of the rise and fall of history, which is a masterpiece.

"Hehehe, the first word before the words of Wensheng's "Remembering Jiangnan" is the word 'song', Zihou, the last word of your "Remembering Jiangnan" is also 'song', singing and harmonizing, very interesting."

After Zhang Siwei praised Zhu Ping'an's lyrics, he found the singing and harmony of Wang Shizhen and Zhu Ping'an's lyrics, and couldn't help but joke with a smile.

In response to Zhang Siwei, Zhu Ping'an Shi Shiran walked into Wenyuan Pavilion, and arched his hand to the goalkeeper like Wang Shizhen, and then smiled at Zhang Siwei, who wanted to enter the pavilion together, and said the same thing as Wang Shizhen:

"Ahem, I'm not familiar with the person outside the door, I'm tired, I'll go upstairs first."

Then Zhu Ping'an caught up with Wang Shizhen, stood in the hall together, and looked at Zhang Siwei outside the door with a slight smile.

"You guys" Zhang Siwei shook his head with a smile, and then wrote a song "Remembering Jiangnan":

Jiangnan Yan, light embroidery curtain wind. In February, the pond was renewed, and the old nest of the palace of the Six Dynasties was empty. The west and the east are the same.

The first half of Que sang with Wang Shizhen, the second half of Que sang with Zhu Ping'an, and Zhang Siwei also came easily.

Sure enough, those who can leave a big name in history are not easy people, and poems and essays are easy to come by. Today's events have made Zhu Ping'an know a little more about the celebrities in history, and those who have left their names in history are not simple people.

As soon as this first memory of Jiangnan came out, it was naturally drunk by the goalkeeper, Zhang Siwei smiled and caught up with Wang Shizhen and Zhu Ping'an, and went to Wenyuan Pavilion.

The three of them went to Wenyuan Pavilion and found a vacant seat to sit down, Zhang Siwei took the lead and ordered eight dishes and one soup in one breath before stopping, Wang Shizhen on the side smiled and said nothing, Zhu Ping'an added another signature dish of Wenyuan Pavilion and a jar of ten-year wine, and asked the store guy to take the menu to the back kitchen to prepare dishes.

Inside the money bag given by Li Shu are three silver tickets, each of which is a denomination of fifty taels of silver, a total of one hundred and fifty taels of silver, which is almost 100,000 yuan when converted into RMB in modern times, which is enough to pay for the price of Qingdao prawns if it rises tenfold.

In the dream of Red Mansions, so many people in Jiafu ate a meal, and it cost 24 taels of silver to eat crabs, which also made Grandma Liu exclaim that it was enough for a small family to live for a year, and now this meal in Wenyuan Pavilion will not be more expensive than eating crabs in Jiafu.

Of course, Zhu Ping'an will not take Li Shu's money for nothing, and he also has a small amount of savings, so he can return it to Li Shu when he goes back.

Wenyuan Pavilion served the food very quickly, and before Zhu Ping'an and them could chat a few words, the dishes they ordered came up one after another.

"At the gate of the Hou Mansion just now, you also heard it, I can't drink more, just have fun." Zhu Ping'an poured a glass of wine for Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen, and also poured himself a glass, raising a glass to toast the two.

"Understand, if there is such a beautiful wife and concubine, we won't drink more, hehe" Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen raised their wine glasses, touched them with Zhu Ping'an, and joked with a smile.

No one else came to disturb, and no one held a poetry meeting in Wenyuan Pavilion, in short, this meal was very peaceful, the three of them chatted while eating, chatted about some related things, the food tasted good, the three of them could say that they had fun eating, chatting to their heart's content.

After eating, the three of them went down to Wenyuan Pavilion, with Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen as guides, saying that they wanted to lead Zhu Ping'an to visit the Beijing Division. (To be continued......)