Chapter Thirty-Nine
Qushui Liuzhen is the most well-known game of the March 3rd Shangsi Festival, and it is also a banquet game that is circulated among the people. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info people place wine glasses upstream, and the wine glasses go down the river, and whoever stops in front of them will take a glass to drink, so as to remove their own bad luck.
The most famous Qushui Liuzhen banquet, that is, during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wang Xizhi held the Lanting banquet, at that time it was also March 3, Wang Xizhi and his relatives and friends Xie An, Sun Sui and other 42 senior military and political officials of the country, held the "Qushui Liuzhen" game of drinking and writing poems in Lanting, Wang Xizhi wrote the world's first line of book "Lanting Collection Preface" on the head of Xing.
The upcoming Qushui Liuzhen game is one of the climaxes of the Qujiang Banquet. Caitou is the more than 20 beautiful women who followed, and the person who won the first place in the game has the right to choose beauty and swim in Qujiang. In short, more than 20 beauties have been singing and dancing, showing their charm, just waiting for the invitation of the capable. As for whether they can kiss Fang Ze in the end, it depends on each other's last resort.
There are more than 20 delicate flowers, each with its own merits, but there is only one real king of flowers.
Pei Min's eyes fell on Jiao Chen, he had no plans to lose his life at present, after all, he was also the first time, it was quite expensive, and he couldn't cheapen the experienced "big sisters" in vain, compared to swimming in the lake with others, Jiao Chen, who was the most difficult to attack, was the best choice.
At this moment, the singing and dancing stopped, and an old bustard who still had charm walked up quickly, clapped his hands enthusiastically and said, "All the literary and opera stars who have come down to the river and sit down at will......"
The bustard's voice fell, and the surrounding Jinshi were already scrambling to grab a good position.
Pei Min was a little inexplicable, and walked towards the river without hurrying.
"Brother Pei, here, Brother Pei here!" Xue Yong sat at the corner of a stream and waved his hand enthusiastically.
Pei Min walked over with a smile, sat down beside him, and reached out to touch the stream. The spring stream water is refreshing and refreshing.
Xue Yong stretched out his hand and said: "You see, the wine is coming from the upstream, we are here in the third bend, the wooden plate is the most fierce in the first bend, it is unlikely to stop, the second bend still has spare strength, our third bend is just right, the wine must stop in front of us." ”
Pei Min knew the general process of Qu Shuiliu, but he didn't know much about the detailed process: "Why, what's the point?" ”
Xue Yong glanced at him unexpectedly and sighed: "Brother Pei is too upright, could it be that he didn't prepare in advance?" This first drinker is in charge of the topic, do you really think that everyone can write a book? Whoever grabs the first one will have the upper hand and a better chance of coming out on top. ”
Pei Min knew the reason and smiled.
Xue Yong saw that the wine glass upstream still floated in for a while, and asked, "Brother Pei, has you given up, or is the chance to win?" ”
"It's probably the latter!" Pei Min nodded seriously.
Xue Yong was a little discouraged and said, "Brother Pei is very good at poetry? ”
Pei Min shook his head and said, "What I'm best at is swordsmanship, and poetry is not my strength." He paused and said, "But no one can win against me......"
Xue Yong was stunned for a while, speechless, and ignored him.
The people around listened to Pei Min's rampant behavior, and they were secretly unconvinced in their hearts, and they were bound to compete for superiority.
Especially Pei Yu, even more so.
The first glass of wine slowly descended, and with the rotation of the wooden plate, it did not stop after one corner, and it did not stop at the second corner. Xue Yong excitedly shouted to stop, but he didn't want the wooden pan to slowly cross the third corner, and stopped when he was approaching the fourth corner.
On the opposite side of the wooden plate was Pei Yu.
Pei Yu's results are from the top three and the same Jinshi, which is two grades worse than Pei Min's champion, but he is also a member of the Jinshi, and if he passes the re-examination of the Ministry of Officials, he is still qualified to be an official. Looking at him, Pei Min suddenly felt that this guy was a bit like kraft candy, silently but always appeared around him, making him feel entangled in it, and said in his heart: "I have to find a chance to press him down......"
Just when Pei Min was secretly pondering.
Pei Yu had already held the wine glass in his hand, and the confrontation with Pei Min made him pay a heavy price and became the laughing stock of the family. The original pride has become humiliation, and everything that has been lost has been lost. Thinking of Pei Min's words that would always step on his head was like a nightmare, making it difficult for him to sleep day and night. After learning from the pain, he hid the grief and resentment in his heart, and secretly swore that he would return the humiliation he had suffered a hundred times, and let Pei Min pay the price for everything he had done to him. Pei Min took the solution test, he also took the solution test, Pei Min took the provincial test, and he also took the test. He didn't believe it, he really couldn't compare to Pei Min. But the result made him jealous and hateful, which seemed to confirm what Pei Min said, and the name Pei Min appeared on his head forever again and again, lingering.
Pei Yu didn't expect that the god of luck would favor him this time, he knew very well how famous Jiao Chen, the first Oiran, was in Chang'an, and even the emperor in the palace had heard of her name, and intended to let her enter the palace to celebrate the queen's birthday, and he also knew that all the people in Chang'an who had intentions for her were waiting for which young hero could come out on top......
A talented man with a beautiful woman, if he can come out on top, with the help of Jiao Chen's fame, his Pei Yu's name will also be remembered by the world. Just like Lu Zang, who took a shortcut to the south, the clouds went straight up......
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he raised his glass and said: "Today is the Shangsi Festival, everyone knows it. It's just that I don't know if I know, Shangsi Festival, also known as the Daughter's Festival...... "Book of Songs" says: Qin and Wei, Fang is sluggish. Taxi and woman, Fang Bingxi. The title I came up with is Spring Love ......" His voice fell, and the crowd was dumbfounded.
Xue Yong was dumbfounded, and complained in a low voice: "This Pei Yu is really cunning. ”
Pei Min smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Xue Yong was indignant: "This question is too tricky, and there is a season, and it has to set off the love words, how can you think of it in this short period of time?" ”
Pei Min held his chin and said, "So, Pei Yu came up with this question in order to win the championship?" ”
Xue Yong said: "Nine times out of ten, he must have been prepared, and if he comes out of this problem, he will definitely be able to sweep away many opponents." Looking at his poems, maybe he will be the one who wins in the end. He looked at Pei Yu nervously.
Pei Yu pretended to take a few steps back and forth, and whispered a seven-romance poem with spring.
In all fairness, the poems are neat and well-written, and although they lack artistic conception, they are still a good poem.
Xue Yong was dumbfounded and said, "It's over, it's over." ”
Pei Min smiled and didn't speak.
The second glass of wine floated in front of an old jinshi who was forty years old, and he was not polite enough to take the wine glass and drink it all, and then punished himself with three glasses, and took the initiative to admit the game.
The third glass of wine stopped in front of Tanhua Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi made a five-character quatrain, with beautiful rhetoric and good artistic conception, but the poems were a little stiff and lacking neatness, which was inferior to Pei Yu's.
Pei Yu was tricky and ghostly, everyone was stunned for a while, and after thirteen rounds, only four people made verses, and the others were directly out. And the good position that Xue Yong said, so far there has been no wine glass stopping.
Looking at Pei Yu's victorious smile that had been lingering, Pei Min changed his seat with a little unhappiness.
The wine glass stopped, and it was where Pei Min was at the moment......