Chapter 210: Writing Sorrow

Zhang Heng only bowed to the people around him who came up to compliment, and he smiled on his face, which was polite.

When he has nothing to do, he also drinks and eats to pass the time.

At this time, a few people next to him also didn't care about it.

"Some! I think I have a lot of ability, but in fact I am nothing. ”

"What kind of genius is it, there is a copper smell all over his body, which is a shame for us scholars."

"It's okay to love vassal elegance, and I plan to marry a Qinglou woman."

Zhang Heng listened on the sidelines, and his intuition told him that these people were talking about himself, thinking that he had no grudges against these people, and he was actually talking about him here, but he didn't bother with them

At this time, behind a curtain, Qin Fangxiang was sitting with Qing Yu, observing these talents outside.

Qin Fangxiang said with a smile: "The talents in the city are all here today, sister, how do you say to test them and help this party cheer." ”

Qing Yukai thought for a while and said: "These so-called talents are nothing more than poetry and songs, so use this to test them!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Fangxiang also had an idea, so she ordered the maid to go down.

After everyone waited for a while, they saw a maid come out, so they also quieted down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my wife said, today all the talented people gathered together, my wife said, please feel free to chant poems, if there are good products, my wife has a heavy reward."

After the maid said this, she also turned around and walked into the tent.

Hearing this, all the talented people are also very happy, if they can really make a good poem, they can not only be rewarded, but also famous, killing two birds with one stone.

Immediately, they began to ponder one by one.

At this moment, a young man stood up, bowed and said to everyone: "Everyone, Lord Zhang's talent is well known to everyone, so it is better to let Lord Zhang compose a poem to please the atmosphere." ”

At this time, Zhang Heng was drinking leisurely, and suddenly saw someone mentioning him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to see that person was one of the people who talked about him before.

"Yes, Master Zhang, you can also compose a poem!"

The crowd also chimed in.

"Lord Zhang, you are very talented, presumably anything can be titled a poem, I wonder if Lord Zhang can make a poem with the title of sorrow today?"

Ji Gang looked at Zhang Heng with a smile on his face, but he sneered in his heart, just to fix him, this lively scene, and the other party became the Hou Ye at a young age, it can be said that it is smooth sailing, and the young man is proud, so he shouldn't know how to write about sorrow.

Zhang Heng knew that he was deliberately targeting himself, and he was also very depressed in his heart, he had come to a party to attend a party, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident and specifically block himself.

Ji Gang saw him hesitate, thinking that he was stumped, and became even more proud, so he continued: "Master Zhang, if you feel embarrassed, you can change the topic!" ”

"No, if you want to hear sorrow, then I'll give you a song, go up to the West Building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook, the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu, cuts constantly, and the reason is messy, it is sorrowful, don't be a general taste in my heart."

Zhang Heng was also pacing back and forth, reading this with emotion.

"Good Poetry"

When the crowd heard this poem, they also applauded.

Seeing this, Ji Gang was also stunned, but he didn't expect him to actually make a poem.

Behind the curtain, after Qin Fangxiang heard this poem, she also said to Qing Yu: "Sister, this Zhang Heng's talent is really extraordinary, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

Qing Yu smiled slightly and said, "He is indeed very talented, and composing poems is easy for him." ”

"Then I'll go to him and write me a poem later."

Qin Fangxiang also smiled.

Zhang Heng only bowed to the people around him who came up to compliment, and he smiled on his face, which was polite.

When he has nothing to do, he also drinks and eats to pass the time.

At this time, a few people next to him also didn't care about it.

"Some! I think I have a lot of ability, but in fact I am nothing. ”

"What kind of genius is it, there is a copper smell all over his body, which is a shame for us scholars."

"It's okay to love vassal elegance, and I plan to marry a Qinglou woman."

Zhang Heng listened on the sidelines, and his intuition told him that these people were talking about himself, thinking that he had no grudges against these people, and he was actually talking about him here, but he didn't bother with them

At this time, behind a curtain, Qin Fangxiang was sitting with Qing Yu, observing these talents outside.

Qin Fangxiang said with a smile: "The talents in the city are all here today, sister, how do you say to test them and help this party cheer." ”

Qing Yukai thought for a while and said: "These so-called talents are nothing more than poetry and songs, so use this to test them!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Fangxiang also had an idea, so she ordered the maid to go down.

After everyone waited for a while, they saw a maid come out, so they also quieted down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my wife said, today all the talented people gathered together, my wife said, please feel free to chant poems, if there are good products, my wife has a heavy reward."

After the maid said this, she also turned around and walked into the tent.

Hearing this, all the talented people are also very happy, if they can really make a good poem, they can not only be rewarded, but also famous, killing two birds with one stone.

Immediately, they began to ponder one by one.

At this moment, a young man stood up, bowed and said to everyone: "Everyone, Lord Zhang's talent is well known to everyone, so it is better to let Lord Zhang compose a poem to please the atmosphere." ”

At this time, Zhang Heng was drinking leisurely, and suddenly saw someone mentioning him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to see that person was one of the people who talked about him before.

"Yes, Master Zhang, you can also compose a poem!"

The crowd also chimed in.

"Lord Zhang, you are very talented, presumably anything can be titled a poem, I wonder if Lord Zhang can make a poem with the title of sorrow today?"

Ji Gang looked at Zhang Heng with a smile on his face, but he sneered in his heart, just to fix him, this lively scene, and the other party became the Hou Ye at a young age, it can be said that it is smooth sailing, and the young man is proud, so he shouldn't know how to write about sorrow.

Zhang Heng knew that he was deliberately targeting himself, and he was also very depressed in his heart, he had come to a party to attend a party, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident and specifically block himself.

Ji Gang saw him hesitate, thinking that he was stumped, and became even more proud, so he continued: "Master Zhang, if you feel embarrassed, you can change the topic!" ”