Chapter 42
Chen Xian was still thinking, and the hall next to him suddenly became buzzing, and if he carefully distinguished, he could hear that these hustles were all talking about a topic: "Hangzhou's No. 1 Genius Jin Wensheng ......"
Qian Jin listened, then patted Chen Xian's shoulder and said, "Brother Chen, I'm afraid that his Li family is to blame for this tragedy, so you don't have to think about it." After speaking, he grinned and said, "I listen to the hustle and bustle here, it should be Jin Wensheng here!" I have had a few encounters with Wen Sheng, he is not only talented, but also has a famous style of treating people and things, go, I will take you to meet him! β
Chen Xian smiled indifferently and followed Qian Jin into the hall.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, they saw this open cabin on the first floor of the painting boat, densely arranged with dozens of elegant small tables, and at this moment the scholars were sitting cross-legged, sometimes discussing something with each other.
Only Sun Xiaosong sat alone in the corner, and no one was willing to sit at the same table with him.
When this guy saw Chen Xian coming in at this moment, he stood up with a bang, grinned, and shouted rather rudely: "Haha, Dongjia, you see that I alone occupy the position of six people in this row!" β
Everyone's eyes followed Sun Xiaosong's gaze, Chen Xian only felt that his scalp was numb, and hurriedly dragged Qian Jin over there, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, sit!" β
Qian Jin was dragged by Chen Xian and sat next to Sun Xiaosong, and at this moment, he was also a little displeased with this person's rude behavior, so he leaned over his head and asked, "Brother Chen, who is this...... Why does he call you host? β
Sun Xiaosong leaned his head and heard this, grinned, and said, "Because Xingzhi will send me money!" β
"Oh, this is a friend of mine Sun Xiaosong, the word Tingji, he is used to being free and easy on weekdays, and he loves to joke the most!" Chen Xian subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his head, and began to doubt his decision to take Sun Xiaosong to this Hundred Flowers Poetry Club.
"Sun Xiaosong?" Qian Jin was stunned, and immediately glanced at the smiling scholar with a strange expression, and subconsciously sat farther away.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Chen Xian looked around and said, "Eh, didn't you see Jin Wensheng?" β
"Oh!" Qian Jin smiled awkwardly and explained: "According to Wen Sheng's fame, he should be on the second floor. I waited a little late to come in, but I didn't catch up with him. β
"Oh!" Chen Xian shrugged his shoulders, and his feelings are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and a talent like Jin Wensheng should sit in the same room with a big man like Gao An.
"But that's okay!" Qian Jin smiled and said, "Ziguan was invited by Master Fan to go up, and when the time comes, we can ask him how the scenery above is." And if there is a masterpiece on it, we are also the first to be able to appreciate it! β
Sun Xiaosong cut in disdain, and interjected: "How is the landscape upstairs different from ours?" β
As they spoke, the sky gradually darkened.
After a while, I heard someone outside shouting: "Hangzhou prefect, Gao An, Gao Da has arrived!" β
Then, four burly guards with steel knives hanging from their waists walked in first, and stood guard in front of the door with their hands on the hilts.
Many scholars rose up one after another, waiting for the arrival of this big man.
"Teng Tengteng-" A man also hurriedly ran down the ramp on the second floor, and it turned out to be Fan Xing, a professor at Fuxue.
Fan Xing's fat face was full of smiles at the moment, and he waited flatteringly with many scholars downstairs.
"I've never seen such brazen people." Sun Xiaosong, who was beside him, muttered in a low voice.
"Haha, it's really ......a blessing to be able to choose the best among the flowers with Childe today," Gao An's iconic bass voice buzzed in.
Under the respectful gaze of everyone, Gao An stepped in, he was wearing a cyan satin robe today, with a light cyan scarf on his head, and a long beard reaching his chest, he actually had the feeling of a scribe.
"I've seen the prefectβ" The scholars shouted together.
Following Gao An's side was Mi Yu, who was wearing a purple dress, and Fan Dingbo, a talented man who was famous all over the world and even Wenzong Li Shimian was full of praise.
The scholars looked behind them again, and it was Huang Shao, the magistrate of Qiantang, and Cheng Qiu, the magistrate of Renhe County, who was a little staggering when he was old and walking, and spoke in unison: "I've seen Lord Zhixianββ"
The three giants in Hangzhou City came together, obviously attaching great importance to the upcoming Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting.
Gao An waved his hand, signaled to be exempt, and then said angrily: "No need to be polite, today's poetry meeting is for literary style, both to view the West Lake style and to appreciate the beauty of the flowers, such a beautiful day, but please show your talents to the fullest, do not affect this elegant meeting because of the official status of this official." Speaking of this, he raised his hand and introduced Fan Dingbo beside him and said: "Besides, there is also a world-famous Beijing genius Fan Dingbo who also came to participate in the meeting today. β
Fan Dingbo's reputation is extremely great, and as soon as these three words are raised at this moment, they actually make many scholars look surprised.
Seeing that everyone was obviously stunned by Fan Dingbo's three words, he looked around with blazing eyes, and said with a smile: "I just received a poem from Cao Yi, the chief officer and soldier of Liaodong and the governor of the left capital of the five armies, this morning I just received a poem from Cao Yi, the chief officer of Liaodong, and the governor of the five armies. β
After saying this, he recited with a smile: "The green wall cries on the Wuxia Road, and the breeze sets on the river boat." When you get home, don't forget the good year of the year, and send brocade notes when Hong Yan comes. β
Chen Xian heard it, but secretly slandered himself: Hey, hey, this guy really likes to mention some dignitaries to elevate himself, the last time he met by chance, he mentioned Wenzong Li Shimian, and today he mentioned the general Cao Jingfang...... The meaning of mentioning this poem now is that you little scholars, don't think that you have some small achievements to learn and be proud of your talents, and you can't forget me Gao'an when you soar in the future.
Seeing that many scholars had been taught, Gao An stroked his head and smiled with satisfaction, and then looked around, his eyes just skimmed over Chen Xian, and then moved back, raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "Chen Xingzhi? How do you get seated on this level? β
After speaking, his gaze swept to Fan Xing, who was smiling with a smile on his face, and asked, "Master Fan, with Chen Xingzhi's talent, can't he climb to this second floor?" β
Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, and only felt that he really underestimated Chen Xian, Master Yu had just returned to Beijing, and he actually climbed the big tree of Kochi Mansion again?
Thinking of this section, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Where, Chen Xingzhi will naturally be able to go up to the second floor of this warbler boat!" Xia Guan Shicai hadn't seen Xing upstairs, and he was still wondering! Speaking of this, with a kind smile, he said to Chen Xian: "Okay, don't come over quickly!" β