Chapter 597: Poetry Collection

Like the party of King Qi, Ouyang Xiu was also the main battle faction in the imperial court, insisting on recovering the homeland of the sixteen states of Yanyun that had fallen to the Liao State by conquest, so he had such a generalization.

Cui Wenqing didn't expect that this song "Man Jianghong, Angry Hair Rushing to the Crown" would be loved by Ouyang Xiu, but he was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but smile.

After all, the real author of this poem is Yue Wumu, with Yue Wumu's style of serving the country with loyalty, the poems written are generous and tragic, and they can naturally win Ouyang Xiu's praise.

Ouyang Xiu smiled and sighed: "Today, Cui Gongzi can participate in the poetry collection, and I hope that there will be another masterpiece for the old man to enjoy, please." After that, he actually arched his fist at Cui Wenqing.

Cui Wenqing hurriedly returned the salute, but secretly said in his heart: It seems that if you want to pass the test today, you have to think of a stunning poem.

The concubinage ceremony is the same as a wedding, and it is held at dusk.

Throughout the morning, all kinds of folk juggling and court songs and dances were performed in the front yard of Xie Mansion, and the scene was lively.

When it came to lunch, everyone was drunk, and even Zhezhao drank a few more glasses, and his pretty face had a charming red, and he couldn't take his eyes off Cui Wenqing.

After lunch, there is a poetry collection, which is held in the garden in the front yard of the Xie Mansion.

Many servants of Xie Mansion had already cleaned the garden with snow, revealing the original blue brick floor, rockeries, green trees and grass.

A pool of ice floes reflected the warm glow of the sky and shimmered with phosphorus and phosphorus waves, but it also gave birth to a bit of warmth.

There are more than 30 students who came to participate in the poetry collection, almost all of them are scholars who participated in the imperial examination in the coming year, and they all hope to be able to rely on today's poetry collection to win the favor of these dignitaries sitting in the main hall, especially Ouyang Xiu, the secretary of the ministry.

As a result, today's poetry collections are highly competitive.

At this time, the official in charge of the master of ceremonies informed the names of those who participated in the gathering.

When introducing Jue Qingchen, Cui Wenqing deliberately glanced at that person a few times, but it was a character that Su Shi specially reminded him that he needed to deal with seriously, and Cui Wenqing naturally would not take it lightly.

It can be seen that Du Qingchen is only in his early twenties, with a resolute Guozi face, thin eyebrows and fine eyes, and a tall nose bridge showing a unique arrogance of a scholar.

It is probably that this person is indeed talented, and he is surrounded by several scholars in the center like a moon in the heart, like a man of the hour.

In this regard, Cui Wenqing smiled and disagreed.

At this time, the master of ceremonies read a name called Ma Wei, but no one answered for a long time, and when he was about to call the next name, he suddenly saw a person running in a panic, and said loudly while running: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Seeing that this person was in a panic and in a hurry, and he could even be late for the poetry collection held by Xie Fu, the scholars couldn't help but let out bursts of mocking laughter.

Cui Wenqing was also laughing, but when he saw the comer, he was stunned.

This character called Ma Wei wears a hat, beautiful eyebrows and starry eyes, Yao nose and red lips, which is completely a standard little white face, and her thin figure adds a bit of weakness.

Of course, if this is the case, Cui Wenqing naturally can't be stunned, and the main reason why he is stunned is because this Ma Wei is dressed by Sima Wei and Yi Hai.

The master of ceremonies saw that Sima Wei was late, so he naturally couldn't help but reprimand a few words, Sima Wei nodded apologetically, and then came to Cui Wenqing, turned around, a pair of good-looking beautiful eyes almost smiled like a crescent moon, and asked, "Brother Cui, how is my outfit?" ”

Cui Wenqing pretended to look at it seriously, nodded and said, "Yes, a little white face who is alive." ”

Hearing this, Sima Wei snorted slightly and expressed dissatisfaction.

Cui Wenqing asked, "By the way, why are you so late?" And still wearing this man's clothes? ”

Sima Wei sighed lightly: "Do you think I am as lucky as you? As a female dependent, I can only go to the inner hall to have a banquet, and Xie Junhao's wife Mrs. Gao is hospitalized, and the bachelor is also there just now, in order to avoid being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, so I changed into men's clothes and came to participate in the elegant gathering. ”

Cui Wenqing knew that she was Sima Guang's daughter, and it was really inappropriate to show her identity in front of outsiders like this, so she nodded and was relieved.

The master of ceremonies introduced everyone into the courtyard, and then he smiled and said: "Talents, there will be three topics later, you can use the title as a poem or word, and after the poem is ready, it will be sent to the main hall for you to judge and evaluate. ”

When these words landed, almost all the scholars were excited.

Especially to be able to tell Luoyang Shilin, it is a great honor, to say a bad word, just with a poem, you can be famous all over the world.

In the crowd, Cui Wenqing was also in high spirits.

But he didn't want to be famous all over the world, but a small agreement with the obvious opinion.

If he wins the first place, he will be able to kiss Fangze, which is really good to think about.

By his side, Sima Wei was not interested in these opportunities to become famous in the world, and thought about something else in her heart, and asked quietly: "Brother Cui, do you say that they can get in smoothly?" ”

Cui Wenqing came back to his senses and said with a smile: "With only one person, I am afraid that there will be some difficulties, but fortunately, Zhenzhen and Yao Tunan are on the same road with him, with Zhenzhen's wisdom and ability, I believe that there is no problem, and when the time comes, we will go together to save Jun Ruoliu out." ”

Sima Wei nodded with a smile, thought for a while, and suddenly whispered: "Brother Cui, this time you can help Yao Tunan and Jun Ruoliu, the hard-working mandarin ducks, I am really very happy, thank you." ”

Cui Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It should also be done to let a lover eventually become a family, and if you encounter such trouble in the future, I will also help you without reservation." ”

As soon as these words fell, Sima Weiqiao's face couldn't help but redden, she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, but there was more bitterness in her heart, and she secretly said: My trouble, I'm afraid that you can't help if you want to!

At this time, the poetry collection was prepared, and the master of ceremonies looked around and said: "Everyone, today is the day of Xie Xianggong and Miss Jun's great joy, Xie Xianggong's young purple clothes, unspeakably expensive, Miss Jun sinks fish and geese, and closes the moon and shy flowers, which can be described as a talented woman, a pair made in heaven, the first topic of today's Yaji should praise love, so please also make a poem titled love to celebrate." ”

This is a proper topic, but the scholars are not surprised, and the poems written on this topic are clearly given to Xie Junhao, whether he can make him look at it and pay attention to himself is very important.

As a result, all the scholars present racked their brains and thought hard.

(End of chapter)