@: Chapter sixty-five

Lu Zheng really doesn't care about the so-called Guanshan Poetry Club, in his opinion, this is Zhang Chengxi's money and stupidity, and he wants to gather a group of so-called literati to hold a poetry meeting, so as to highlight the connotation of the Zhang family's so-called poetry hairpin.

In fact, Zhang Chengxi's practice can only highlight the vulgar taste of the Zhang family's businessmen, and the Hydrological Society and the Guanshan Poetry Society are not at the same level at all.

A real celebrity will agree with the Guanshan Poetry Club because of a little money? Zhang Chengxi can only invite a group of down-and-out literati or Qing guests, as for the students of Guanshan Academy, most of these people don't even have fame, just a group of rabble, such a group of people can make limericks, where can they make any good poems?

Therefore, Lu Zheng didn't pay attention to this matter, didn't care, and didn't want to participate, let alone think that someone would want to use this matter to continue to trick him.

"Shadow, what's going on? I don't think you're in a good mood, huh? Lu Zheng squinted at the shadow.

Ying'erqiao's face flushed slightly, and she shook her head and said, "No, no?" ”

Lu Zheng smiled lightly, stopped talking, he slowly paced back to the study, and continued to read "Shiwen Collection", Lu Zheng has recently devoted himself to studying Shiwen, according to Luo Fuzi's guidance, the most important thing in learning Shiwen is to memorize.

The more articles you memorize, the faster you can improve the level of your composition, the so-called "read a hundred times and see your own meaning", read more articles, there will naturally be a furrow in your chest, and if you memorize more articles, when you write an article, you will naturally have a contour in your mind.

First memorize, then imitate, then play, and finally keep improving, there is no shortcut to this process, you have to work hard!

Lu Zheng is a human being in two lives, has rich life experience, and has natural advantages in human feelings and sophistication, but these have nothing to do with writing articles, especially current writings.

If Lu Zheng really wants to take the road of the imperial examination, he must work hard, and he himself knows this very well, so he does not dare to slack off in his homework.

Lu Zheng did her homework seriously, and the shadow kept wandering around, looking a little anxious, and when Lu Zheng finished her homework, she took a deep breath and said, "Third master, I'll ...... today I went to Miss Baoyi's yard, and they ...... They think that they want to make you ugly at the Dragon Boat Festival Mountain Poetry Meeting! ”

Lu Zheng frowned slightly, suddenly smiled, and said, "Really?" Make me make a fool of myself? Do they have what it takes? Is it just Zhang Haoran and Zhang Baoyi? I don't even know where they got their confidence! ”

"Uh......" Shadow stammered, thinking, "I've been worried about him for so long, and I dare to love him and he doesn't care at all!" ”

"Listening to his words, it's really a toad yawning, what a big breath, Brother Hao and the eldest lady don't look at it? I didn't hear he could write poetry! ”

Ying'er turned her mind around, and Lu Zheng said again: "What's wrong?" Shadow, don't you believe it? ”

Ying'er pursed her lips and said, "I know that the third master is smart, but the slave has never heard that the third master is also good at writing poems!" ”

Lu Zheng laughed and said, "Oh, I'm very unconvinced to hear your tone!" However, I'm really not afraid that you won't be convinced, and I'm really not interested in that kind of Laozi's poetry meeting.

Since ancient times, poetry is nothing more than sad spring and autumn, and now in the hot summer, the Dragon Boat Festival, they can come up with a poetry meeting, can they produce good poems this season? ”

Lu Zheng paused, and said: "And it's not enough to have a mountain viewing poetry club, the Sima family is afraid of falling behind, so they have created a West Lake poetry club, and the Duanmu family is also scrambling to make a white horse poetry club."

Businessmen think that they can do poetry with a lot of silver, but they don't know that poetry is the most difficult, if you can buy poetry with silver, what do you need to read people in the world? ”

Shadow stared at Lu Zheng with wide eyes, speechless, Lu Zheng's words sounded absurd at first glance, and he wrote poems and talked about the seasons? Only spring and autumn can make good poems?

But if you think about it carefully, Lu Zheng said that poetry is nothing more than sad spring and sad autumn, but it seems to be true, most of the popular poems are really sad poems of spring and sad autumn.

As for Lu Zheng's ridicule of the Zhang family, the Sima family and the Duanmu family, it is even more irrefutable, poetry is indeed priceless, everything is inferior, only the reading is high, even if the businessman has a family, it is not as good as the poor Xiucai's poetry and book heirloom.

Ying'er originally had something to say to Lu Zheng, but now she can't say anything.

In her opinion, Lu Zheng can't do well in writing, and even more so in poetry. This time, Zhang Haoran and Zhang Baoyi deliberately wanted to target him again, and this situation would definitely be very dangerous.

After all, there are hundreds of talented people gathered at the scene, once Lu Zheng makes a fool of himself, his reputation will be ruined, and the reputation of scholars will be stinky, where can he go on the road of reading?

Now, the poetry meeting is about to start, Zhang Haoran, Zhang Baoyi and others are all preparing behind closed doors, but Lu Zheng is still memorizing the text of Youzai, he doesn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, isn't this a rush to death?

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During the Dragon Boat Festival, Zhang's house is lit up inside and outside, and it is very lively.

Early in the morning, Zhang Chengxi let the selected dozen girls stand in line outside the main gate, and in the small square outside the main gate, the cuckoos are in full bloom, posing into a big "poem" word, graceful and luxurious, and very visually impactful.

Gradually, talents from Guanshan Academy and Xinhe County gathered at Zhang's house, and Zhang Chengxi personally greeted the guests, extremely enthusiastic.

Hundreds of servants and maids from the Zhang family were busy, and the poetry club was arranged in the garden below the viewing mountain, and a high platform was set up in the garden, and a red velvet carpet was laid on the high platform, and there were hundreds of densely packed cases.

There are name tags on several cases, so at a glance, it can be said that the momentum is amazing, Zhang Haoran came over early in the morning, and as there are more and more students in Guanshan Academy, he is surrounded by people and becomes the core.

On the high platform are all male guests, there is another attic on the east side of the high platform, this attic is precisely the attic of the lotus garden, the attic faces the high platform, covers the line of sight with tassels, behind the tassels, Yingying Yanyan has gathered a lot of young ladies.

Zhang Baoyi, Zhang Rouyun and others of the Zhang family have already come, and there are also some boudoir women who are good friends with the sisters of the Zhang family, as well as the eldest grandmother Liu Kun and Ying'er, there are more than a dozen people in total.

"Giggles, eldest sister, have you seen it? That's Tian Gongzi! You see, he's been looking this way, is he looking at you? Zhang Rouyun said with a grin.

When she said this, everyone ate and laughed together, and the girls could clearly see the outside through the gap in the tassels, Tian Zepeng and Shu Yuan both deliberately dressed up today, and the two stood on Zhang Haoran's side one left and one right, looking forward to it, with extraordinary demeanor.

Zhang Baoyi admired Tian Zepeng more, and when she heard Zhang Rouyun's ridicule, her face couldn't help but turn red, and said: "I'm going to die, third sister, it's all because you're young and careless, I don't think it's like that!" ”

A little girl came out of Zhang Rouyun's side, but it was a girl from the Xu family, she smiled lightly and said, "The third girl likes Shuyuan's son!" ”

As soon as he said this, everyone laughed again, and on this occasion today, the girls were all a little excited. On normal days, they can only stay in the boudoir to embroider and read, and it is a great joy to watch a play once in a while.

Like today, they can see this lively scene, they can see the talent they admire in front of their eyes, and the excitement and excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

For a while, everyone was playing and laughing, so lively, the atmosphere in the attic was very active, and even Ying'er and the eldest grandmother Liu Su's faces were flushed.

On the high platform at this time, Zhang Haoran and others are also very excited, today's occasion is an opportunity for them to become famous, the name of the shadow of the tree, whether they can be on the list in next year's spring festival has started from now on.

What's more, there are still many boudoir beauties watching at the scene today, after becoming famous, if you can get the admiration of the beauties, it will be even more exciting, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

"Brother Zepeng, do you see the attic opposite? Baoyi is in the attic right now, maybe she'll be watching us. Brother Zepeng, behave well today and try to win her heart! Zhang Haoran chuckled.

Tian Zepeng smiled reservedly, straightened his chest, made himself more upright, and said to the students around him: "Ladies and gentlemen, on the attic opposite today, they are all famous ladies in Yangzhou. ”

As soon as Tian Zepeng said this, everyone became excited, and everyone couldn't help but look at the attic opposite, some people were already gearing up, and they couldn't wait for the poetry to start immediately.

Zhang Haoran looked at the atmosphere and became warm, and he said: "Everyone, there is still a great talent in today's poetry meeting!" Later, we all have to take a good look at the talent of this great talent, and this great talent is Lu Zheng! ”

Tian Zepeng said on the side: "What kind of talent is Lu Zheng? He is not even a mediocre talent, he is just a fool, this time the stupid person of the poetry club is not invited, Lu Zheng is actually the level of the Bingzi number, and he is said to have read all the "Hundred Family Names", such a mediocre talent, dare to come to the poetry meeting? ”

"Yes, if Lu Zheng dares to come today, we have to make him ugly!" Shu Yuan coaxed beside him.

He and Tian Zepeng are both Zhang Haoran's hardcore followers, they all know what Zhang Haoran wants to do, and as soon as the two sing and harmonize, they immediately mobilized everyone's emotions.

Zhang Haoran had already thought of a way to deal with Lu Zheng, and immediately under the influence of everyone, he told the plan one by one, and everyone applauded for a while.

Zhang Haoran's plan is extremely insidious, it can be said that as long as Lu Zheng dares to come, there is absolutely nothing to hide, everyone on the scene today is Zhang Haoran's people, and those people who usually play well with Lu Zheng like Liu Song are not qualified to come here at all!