Who is Xue Zhiqing? Luo Zhaoyun had some doubts, he had been away from Beijing for three years, he didn't care about the affairs of the literary circle, and he didn't have much interest in the first talent and the first talent, so he hadn't heard of this person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Muhe seemed to see Gongzi's dazed face, and lowered his voice and said: "Xue Zhiqing is the wine instructor of the Jingshi Guozi Academy, specializing in teaching poetry and rhythm, writing great fu, and famous for ancient poetry. ”

"The surname is Xue, which Xue family?" Luo Zhaoyun asked curiously.

Ning Muhe said: "Her grandfather is the great writer Xue Daoheng. ”

"I see." Luo Zhaoyun suddenly realized, no wonder he can have such a talented name, the granddaughter of Xue Daoheng, the first Wen Xue family of the Great Sui, has a strong family, and it is not surprising that she can train such a talented girl.

At the same time, Luo Zhaoyun had one more concern about this banquet, could it be that Yu Shinan, Fang Yanqian and others held this literati banquet and invited Xue Zhiqing to come out, intending to persuade everyone to write a petition together and let Emperor Yang of Sui release Xue Daoheng?

When he thought of this, he was a little clear in his heart, no wonder Yu Shinan repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to be out of his breath, and said that there were some mysterious guests, it seemed that there was some allusion.

At this time, Xue Zhiqing arrived, and came into view, tall, graceful, wearing a lotus silk shirt, the bottom is a willow pattern long skirt, all of which are moon white colors, thin waist and high belts, jade white clothes, like a snow lotus.

Beautiful, without makeup.

Her face has the outline of a classical lady, with slender and long moon eyebrows, a small nose, bright eyes and bright teeth, thin red lips, and long green hair, which is extraordinary, like Yan Ruyu coming out of the flower roll.

Even Xiao Yiyi, Qiao Tianyue, Liu Man'er and others are all stunners in Allure, but after seeing Xue Zhiqing's appearance and demeanor, they are somewhat yearning and admiring.

It's not that their facial features and posture are inferior, but that they used to be exquisite, lacking a kind of charm and Confucianism.

This kind of talented female temperament is the influence of several generations of Confucian families, the identity of the scholarly family, the growth environment, and the cultural level received since childhood, etc., so that Xue Zhiqing's every move has the style of everyone's ladies, just like the noble temperament of a princess, she can't pretend to be it.

"Zhiqing has met all gentlemen and sons."

"No need to be polite, Miss Xue, please take a seat." Cai Wang and the others spoke separately.

After Xue Zhiqing sat down, her demeanor was elegant, and the eyes of the men in the venue were closed.

As the so-called scholar is romantic, don't think that scholars are restrained and not lustful, in fact, in their hearts, they are more enthusiastic about women.

There are a lot of literati and scholars in Panhuan Qinglou, and the more famous talents and writers in history have basically lingered in the Qinglou, like the company of beautiful women, talk about poetry, drink for fun, and seek joy at night, such as Yuan Zhen, Liu Yong, Su Shi and so on.

Therefore, there is often a saying that "every righteous person slaughters dogs, and most of them are scholars".

The literati present withdrew their greedy eyes, sat up straight, did not squint, and looked like a gentleman with a sanctimonious demeanor.

Most Confucian scholars pride themselves on being gentlemen, but there are very few who really do it, and most of them are pretentious and elegant.

After the participants of the banquet were basically all gathered, Yu Shinan got up and announced the start of the banquet.

Just now, the maids and shopkeepers of the restaurant have already arranged fruit plates, pastries, etc. on the wine table, and now they have begun to serve porcelain wine jugs.

There is a song and dance at the beginning, which is the singer invited by Yanyulou from Miaoyin Pavilion and Tongque Tower, and a piece of elegant piano sound silk bamboo queen, which is a dance, which livens up the atmosphere, and the banquet enters the stage of talking.

Yang Xuan said: "Miss Xue, last time I saw your poetry collection being printed into a book, it has begun to circulate in the capital, many Luoyang talents, moved by your talent, those poems and words, indeed broken Ling Zun and grandfather's true biography, even out of the blue, tactful, really talented." ”

"Chu Guogong has won the award, Zhiqing just loves to write poetry, and he does it decently, I am afraid that there is no talent in the world, and it is difficult for him to have a masterpiece that can be passed on, which is Zhiqing's shortcoming."

Fang Yanqian answered with a smile: "Hehe, niece Xue is too modest, most of them write poems and essays, and there are a few that can be passed on, those are the most difficult of the difficulties, and they have been rare since ancient times." ”

Xue Zhiqing's eyes flickered, her aura was natural, and she said: "Not necessarily, I have read General Luo's poems, almost every one of them has an eye-catching sentence, and it is not a problem to pass it on to future generations, which is really admirable, but I hate that I have never had a chance to know each other." ”

Yu Shinan laughed and said: "Niece Xue doesn't have to be annoyed, tonight's banquet, General Luo is there in person, let me introduce you to you, you are all young talents, known as the first talent in the capital, the first talented woman, it would be even better to discuss more." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Luo Zhaoyun a little.

"This is General Luo Cheng, the word Zhaoyun, just weak and old."

"Luo Cheng, this is Xue Zhiqing, the chief priestess of Guozixue, the boudoir and birthday, it is inconvenient to say more, in short, you are all experts in writing poetry, and you should communicate often." Yu Shinan introduced the two.

"General Luo, we finally met, Zhiqing is polite!"

"Hello Miss Xue!" After Luo Zhaoyun finished speaking, he immediately felt that there were many eyes staring at him, containing jealousy, provocation and disdain.

He was a little helpless, after some foreshadowing by Yu Shinan and others, giving him the name of the first genius in the capital, and interacting with Xue Zhiqing like this, he must have become a thorn in the side of many young scholars.

Sure enough, a young man stood up, dressed in a Confucian shirt, and his voice was sneering: "I know that General Luo has written a few good poems, but I don't know how to guess lantern riddles. (To be continued.) )