Gan Qi opened his mouth and sang that he couldn't sing, but he could read it: "Shu Ke sings, still unkissed, Yangchun song." Most of them should be, even the city is valuable, and the Chinese house is hidden. But so that Zhangtai has no different intentions, why not see Bianliang Qu at first sight. Tips, with the guests Pan Jingxi, Lingbo green.

It's hard to sing solo, fence chrysanthemum. Who with Yong, step before bamboo. Thinking about autumn soon, it became a humiliation again. The geese don't know that they have hatred, and they should laugh and be inadequate. I am willing to give and put pen to paper, and strive for maturity. ”

This poem was obviously not filled in by Gan Qi at this time, but copied from the text, with slight modifications. The vassal elegance of the previous life was used at this time.

Su Shi listened to Gan Qi's recitation, first looked at Gan Qi with a surprised face, and then said: "Brother Gan, just with this poem, I don't dare to let you become a humiliation in the autumn soon, although the cold scorpion does not smell the ice, but today, you and I are old friends, how can we forget each other?" ”

Why did Su Shi say this? Because in the words of Ganqi, in fact, it expresses the meaning of a hurried passerby, today's wine and singing, but it is a chance encounter in life, coming to spring and winter, who remembers whom? The grasshopper is the grasshopper, and the geese that go south in winter will not be able to understand the grasshopper in summer.

Su Xun opened his mouth and said: "Gan Qi's lyrics are really well filled, the only deficiency is that no one plays and sings." ”

Gan Qi had already spoken: "Zizhan is thinking too much, it's just casual talk, and you can't take it seriously." ”

Su Shi was arrogant and said: "If you can stay in Bianliang, Brother Gan, you and I will go to the same high-rise building, just go and listen to this Bianliang song." Brother Gan has such a great talent, and he will definitely let the women in all floors of Bianjing wait the building and treat each other with a couch. When the spring boudoir is warm, I am not happy. ”

Su Zhe laughed again when he heard this: "Brother, how can everyone be like you, and be around the place?" ”

Su Shi's romance, looking at many of his poems, it can be seen that the young text, nine out of ten songs are filled with the elegant things. It's just that later generations are familiar with most of the poems and articles when he was demoted.

Gan Qi also replied arrogantly: "Okay, Zizhan, in the coming day, you and I will step on Bianliang, and ask who will compete in the literary world." ”

Gan Qi was drinking too much and bragging, Su Shi was overjoyed when he heard this, and clapped his hands again and again: "Fill in the words and poems, articles, calligraphy and paintings, see which one is talented in this Bianliang City." ”

Su Shi is not bragging, not to mention poetry and articles, calligraphy and painting are also stunts, and his reputation has been passed down for thousands of years. Su Huang Mi Cai, one of the four major calligraphers of the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi was the first. Su Shi's paintings are also extraordinary, he is the best at bamboo and stone, and is the founder of the Huzhou School of painting.

Gan Qi bragged to himself just now, and he was still a little weak-hearted, and when he heard Su Shi bragging better than him, he seemed to be at ease, and he raised his glass and said, "Eat and drink!" ”

Su Shi drank it all, and he was not happy, and said: "Brother Gan, go to the pen and ink, and watch Zizhan wave with you." ”

When Gan Qi saw Su Shi in front of him, Su Shi was still polite and polite, and he couldn't see that he was so arrogant. At this time, Su Shi has been completely revealed, and he is a young talent, stirring his youth.

The pen and ink were taken, and "Strange Stones of Cold Bamboo" jumped onto the paper.

Without waiting for the ink to dry, Su Shi waved his hand again: "Brother Gan, how is it?" ”

Gan Qi looked down, and subconsciously shouted: "Six, six, six!" ”

When Su Shi heard this, he asked, "What does Brother Gan mean by six, six, six?" ”

Gan Qi looked embarrassed and replied, "It's good, it's absolutely good." ”

Su Shi nodded: "Well, Brother Gan's eyes, my son has a pen, and there is nothing that I don't say." This picture was given to Brother Gan as a gift for you and me to get acquainted. ”

Where would Gan Qi refuse, leaned over to blow the ink, waited for the ink to dry, and hurriedly put it into the study. If this painting is placed in the future generations and auctioned casually, it will start at hundreds of millions. Even in the Great Song Dynasty, staying for a few years is sky-high.

Wu Qiaoer, who was waiting before and after, once again filled the wine jug, and a smile from her heart hung on her face, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Once upon a time, his own good official could still meet literati friends, and he could also recite poems and lyrics with literati at the wine table, which was really something that Wu Qiaoer had never dared to imagine in the past.

The drunken chest is still open, this is a phrase written by Su Shi, which is very suitable to describe Su Shi at this time.

The chips are staggered, and the cups are not stopped. Su Shi talked about the romance of Meizhou and Chengdu, and when he was young and frivolous, he couldn't stop it.

Father Su Xun went back to the guest room early to rest, and younger brother Su Zhe looked at his brother with admiration.

There is also a Gan Qi who can only shout six-six-six, and he relishes it.

The swaying Su Shi, the first break of the second watch, rose again at dawn, and he felt refreshed.

Gan Qi in the courtyard was going back and forth with Zhou Dong, listening to Zhou Dong's pointing and practicing.

Su Shi approached and said, "Brother Gan, do you still practice martial arts in the original way?" Both civil and military, admiration and admiration. ”

If he practiced martial arts alone, Su Shi didn't bother to take a look, this era is like this, those who practice martial arts are inferior.

But Gan Qi's martial arts practice is different, yesterday he wrote a song, the lyrics are excellent, and there is a house full of books. Gan Qi is called both civil and military, which is admirable.

Gan Qi stopped and said with a smile: "Brother Zizhan has won the award, just keep fit, porridge in the hall, please." ”

Su Shi was not polite, and went to the hall, Su Xun and Su Zhe were already sitting down for breakfast, and Su Shi also began to eat.

Gan Qi sat aside and asked, "Brother Zizhan has a way to enter Beijing this time?" ”

The way is indispensable for readers, whether it is apprenticeship or posting, it is always necessary for people to know their literary talents and appreciate one or two, so that their reputation can rise, and the exam is also beneficial.

Su Shi replied when he heard this: "My father and Bachelor Ouyang have posted posts, and this time I will go to Beijing to meet first." ”

It's Ouyang Xiu again, Ouyang Xiu, the leader of the Great Song Dynasty literary circle. Hearing Ouyang Xiu's name, Gan Qi actually didn't feel good, and just replied, "Well, that's fine." ”

Su Shi said again: "When I can enter Beijing, I will visit all the people who should visit, and I will immediately go out of the city to find Brother Gan." ”

Gan Qi nodded, got up and went to the wing, and before he could come out in a moment, he took a box.

The box was placed on the table, and Gan Qi spoke: "The three of them are from Shudi, and I am afraid that one application is not enough. ”

This is also etiquette, Sumen father and son came all the way from Shudi, this era is not as good as later generations, although you can take a boat, you can also take some ox carts along the way, etc., but mainly with feet to come. I'm afraid that the coils that can be brought on my body are almost the same, just because the money in this era is too heavy.

When a friend comes to visit, he sends a coil, which is etiquette. Bianjing City doesn't have to go anywhere else, even if you rent a house, the price is expensive. Su Xun wants to take Su Shi's brothers everywhere to visit various figures, and casting names and paying homage is one of them, and there is more or less money to spend on it.

Su Shi didn't say much, just got up and arched his hand: "Thank you, Brother Gan!" ”

Su Xun also arched his hand to signal. You don't have to be too polite, you have to pay back at any time in the future. It's not about paying back, there are various other ways, whether it's giving gifts or lifting.

The fellowship of literati is like this.

After breakfast, Sumen and his son took the salute, carried the box given by Ganqi, and went to the city.