Chapter 31 Autumn is strong, and I meet small bean sprouts again
Lazily lying on a chaise longue.
Look at the stars.
The experience of these days seems to be fantastical and somewhat unreal.
"I'm in this situation now, tell others, maybe I'll be sent to a psychiatric hospital, right?"
"It's hard."
Zhang Ruoxu sighed.
A figure came to his side, holding a woolen blanket from the Western Regions.
"Lang Jun, it's cold, don't catch a cold." Qiu Ju said softly.
"Before you know it, it's getting cold." Zhang Ruoxu looked at the sky with high visibility and sighed.
Before you know it, it's winter.
Of course, it's only early winter.
"Lang Jun, since you recognize Yu Gong, why don't you go to visit?" Qiu Ju said with a smile: "Lang Jun is a junior, and Yu Gong is an elder, so he should visit." ”
"It's not a festive season, I'm afraid it's a little abrupt." Zhang Ruoxu's brows furrowed slightly.
Hugging Yu Shinan's thighs is definitely good.
Now that my business is getting bigger and bigger, it is inevitable that I will be targeted.
If Yu Shinan can stand out for himself, even if he has five surnames and seven hopes, he has to weigh it.
The Yu family is a family, and the five surnames and seven hopes are more or less, and they all have to give some face.
"Lang Jun, my nephew visits my uncle, it is filial piety, and now Lang Jun is the elder of the second life, but there are only three of them." Qiu Ju continued to persuade: "If Lang Jun doesn't come to visit for a long time, I'm afraid that Lang Jun's reputation will be damaged. ”
“……”
……
Chunfeng Building.
Xu Ang invited many literati, including many young poets.
For this poetry meeting, Xu Ang gritted his teeth and took out a full 10,000 yuan.
All the literati and writers who could be invited were invited.
Everyone is together.
Xu Jingzong also invited some officials, and he was sitting in the first place at the moment.
In the past, Xu Jingzong was not liked by the emperor, so many people deliberately distanced themselves from him.
Now, Xu Jingzong is a celebrity in front of the emperor, so he invited a lot of people, and these people came without hesitation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if there is wine today, how can there be no poetry?" Xu Jingzong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why don't we meet friends with poetry next?" ”
"What Brother Xu said is extremely true, how can there be no poems with such a beautiful day?"
"Mei Ji is around, literati gather, and they should meet friends with poetry."
“……”
The few people around Xu Jingzong spoke one after another.
"Today, on a beautiful day, how about letting me, the host, write a poem?" Xu Ang couldn't wait to stand up.
"Xu Dalang is talented, then let's start with Dalang."
"Dalang, we have already listened to you."
"Da Lang has another good work? Don't want to speed up yet? ”
“……”
The fox friends around Xu Ang hurriedly agreed.
Because, here we are.
"Then I'll be respectful and obey." Xu Ang said with a smile.
Walked out.
Then I looked at the ceiling.
Then he pretended to be elegant and slowly groaned.
It seems to be calm on the surface, but it is actually very nervous inside.
For this moment tonight, he has been rehearsing at home for a long time.
"Chang'an Qiuwang!"
"The clouds are desolate and the dawn is blowing"
"The Han Family Palace Moves in High Autumn"
"What time are the remnants of the stars?"
"The flute sounds, and the man leans against the building"
"Purple Half-open Fence Ju Jing"
"The red clothes fall to the sorrow of the lotus"
"The sea bass is beautiful and does not return"
"Kong Dai Nanguan Xue Chu Prisoner"
"Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness." Xu Ang said with a smile.
"Color! Great luck! ”
"Good luck!"
"Good poetry, when the floating is white!"
"Xu Dalang is really talented!"
“……”
Everyone hurriedly agreed.
Listening to everyone's words, Xu Ang became even more excited.
The hanging heart was also settled.
It seems that this hundred taels of gold has no white flowers.
Set up a banquet to be famous, and with a good reputation, it is easier to become a celebrity.
Although there are imperial examinations in the Tang Dynasty, more officials are recommended and recruited.
The son of the family does not need to participate in the imperial examination to become an official at all.
And most of the poetry meetings are held for the sake of fame.
For example, Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", the Poetry Club of King Teng Pavilion was originally organized by Yan Boyu, the governor of Hongzhou, for his son-in-law Wu Zizhang, and Yan Boyu asked Wu Zizhang to write a preface that he carefully revised in advance, so that he could become famous at that time.
As a result, Wang Bo robbed his name and broke up unhappily.
And Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" has also been passed down through the ages.
"A good sentence of the remnant star, when the geese are crossed, the flute is leaning on the building, in the future, don't call Xu Dalang, you should be called Xu Yilou." An old man stroked his beard and smiled.
"Xu leans on the building, leans on the building." Xu Ang looked at the old man with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you, elder." ”
Xu Ang knew that after tonight, he would be able to stand out among the Shilin in Chang'an City.
One hundred taels of gold, there are really no white flowers.
"The children can be taught." The old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.
……
Next.
As always.
Zhang Ruoxu got up, washed up, and went to the most sacred place in Chang'an City.
There is a half-day duty to prepare.
After a while, I will repeat my old trick and prepare to find a place to eat some chocolate to fill my stomach.
"Hey~"
Suddenly.
A cry came from behind him.
Zhang Ruoxu was taken aback.
When I turned my head to look, I saw the little girl from yesterday standing behind her.
Smiling.
"You're elusive, scared the baby to death." Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help complaining and said: "People are scary, they will scare people to death, don't you know?" ”
"I don't know~" The little girl shook her head, looking innocent.
"Forget it, seeing that you are also a poor little bean sprout, I won't blame you." Zhang Ruoxu handed a piece of chocolate to the little girl and said, "Nuo, it seems that you didn't have breakfast either, did you?" Eat it. ”
The little girl is not polite, just take it and eat it.
Then, Zhang Ruoxu came out with some biscuits and distributed them to the other party.
"Hey, what a poor child, at a young age, he was a palace maid for others, he couldn't eat or sleep warmly, these rich people were all Grande." Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help but say.
In the modern world, this little girl has just been in the fourth grade of primary school, and her parents are afraid of beating in the palm of their hands, and they are afraid of melting in their mouths.
Where are you willing to let her come out and wait for others?
"Grande? What is Grande? The little girl asked with a puzzled expression.
"This Grandet is a rich man in France." Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly and said: "There is a country in the far west that is France, and in some urban areas of other provinces in this country, there are always some houses that make people feel desolate at first sight, just like seeing the most gloomy Taoist temple, the most depressed wilderness or the most dilapidated ruins......