Chapter 428: Inviting Poetry and Harmony

Lin Xuanzhi laughed loudly and said: "Haha, since you are here, then you will live in Guide Mansion for a few days, and let the foolish brother do his best to be a landlord, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, the foolish brother will come to the inn to find you, and take you to the mountain to watch the sunrise!" Speaking of which, it is also the time for you to come, and now this season is the time when the spring grass germinates, and the mountains are full of life, which is a good time to go green. ”

Wang Lucao bowed his hand slightly and replied: "Brother Lin, don't bother so much, we still need to go on the road, and we can't bother anymore." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xuanzhi frowned slightly and said, "You guys, this is going to go?" With that, he stood up and said, "That's not going to work!" It's so easy for you to come back to the Defu once, and you're about to leave with a meal, but you don't like the foolish brother for not being well entertained? ”

Shen Kang arched his hand and said: "Brother Lin, don't get me wrong, we don't mean this, it's just that the road ahead is far away, and the junior brothers are really a little uncontrollable." ”

"Hah!" Lin Xuanzhi sat down with a smile, and continued: "Since you came to Guide Mansion to see me, then you don't have to say anything about it, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, you wait for me to come." ”

Jiang Liusu smiled, turned his head to look at Wang Lucao and Shen Kang with embarrassed faces, waved his hand, and said, "Eh, don't shirk like this, since Brother Lin is gracious, what's the big deal if we stay for another day." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Xuan and asked with a smile, "Yes, Brother Lin." ”

The people who came to greet Lin Xuanzhi today must be people who are good friends with him, and now Shen Kang and the others have offended Hu Yuming as soon as they came, so they insisted on leaving, in order not to embarrass Lin Xuanzhi, but Jiang Liuzhi didn't understand their intentions.

Shen Kang and Wang Lucao glanced at each other, and each secretly supported their foreheads, don't treat yourself as an outsider like this, can't you? Can't you have some eyesight?

But for Lin Xuanzhi, he is indeed sincere in keeping a few of them, in a sense, Lin Xuanzhi is a person who dares to compete for the peak.

He is outstanding in the Tibetan Academy, and naturally hopes that the people he makes friends with are outstanding.

He knew from the beginning that Hu Yuming was a real sour Confucian.

has a narrow heart, but his knowledge is acceptable, and he is the same gentleman as Lin Xuanzhi, so he naturally got close to him.

Although such an embarrassing thing happened today, Lin Xuanzhi knew Hu Yuming.

He just didn't believe that the three teenagers in front of him were as miraculous as the rumors, and when he really saw the knowledge and cultivation of the three teenagers, he would be convinced and have a good relationship with them, this is what people call sour, although he is proud, he will sincerely admire someone who is stronger than himself.

What is more annoying than Sour Confucianism is Rotten Confucianism, that kind of person, who only has himself in his eyes, always thinks that he is unlucky, and others can only achieve fame and fame through the back door, this kind of person is not a minority among the scholars of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Xuanzhi said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Xian is right, you can stay for a few more days for the time being, and let your brother be entertained, otherwise, next time, we won't dare to go to Runing Mansion, right?" ”

Zhao Deyuan and Zhou Qiong on the side laughed one after another, Zhao Deyuan said: "Yes, you are the three heroes of Luming who everyone knows in Runing Mansion, if people know that you came to Guide Mansion for only one day and left in a hurry, we will all be pointed out by Qianfu!" ”

Zhou Qiong smiled: "That's exactly what I said. He raised his glass with a smile and said, "Come on, let's have a drink, it's a few foolish brothers who congratulate the three virtuous brothers on the success of the show!" ”

Seeing that they were so enthusiastic, Wang Lucao and Shen Kang also dispelled some of the embarrassing thoughts, and raised their glasses one after another: "Thank you for your hospitality, let's do it!" ”

"!" Everyone laughed in unison.

"Hahaha!"

This glass of water and wine was drunk, and the atmosphere in the private room eased again.

Wang Lucao played with the wine glass in his hand, glanced at Shen Kang, smiled lowly, and said loudly: "The pen bed still remembers the shepherd boy, and the fine writing is called poetry." The lonely smoke of the monk's house is measured inch by inch, and the sparse place of the spring is drunk like mud. ”

The pen bed refers to the utensils where the brush is placed, and Chao Xu Ling said in the "Preface to the New Song of Yutai": "The glass inkstone box is carried with you all day long; Jade pen bed, no time to leave the hand", in ancient times the material was gild, jadeite, red sandalwood and ebony, and most of the fashionable ones are made of porcelain or bamboo and wood.

Smoke is also known as "smoking". Or interpret it as the incense is cold.

Wang Lu operated the poem and said: The pen bed records the grazing children, and the smoke is carefully depicted to write poems, and a lonely smoke rises in the temple in the distance to compete with the smoke, but the person who records the shepherd boy is drunk with him.

The person who was ridiculed as a shepherd boy by Wang Lucao in this poem is Shen Kang, who is sitting with him today.

A small poem brought Jiang Liucao back to the scene when he first met Shen Kang that day, and he still remembered that he competed with Wang Lucao that day, but was compared by Wang Lucao's scholar Yumo. In order to save face, the teacher of the academy insisted that his poems were better than Yumo, which made him very embarrassed.

Shen Kang was taken to the Liuyu banquet by Bai Qichang, and the answer to Chang Jiao's edict was like a stream, and the song "Twelve colored flowers and twelve guests, leaning on the side of the hairpin with the wind" shocked the four seats.

This poem is satirical about itself, but it is also high-minded and unforgettable.

Thinking back to this, Jiang Liuchou had to admire the wonder of fate.

At that time, how could he have thought that a shepherd boy who broke into the Liuyu banquet, a Wang Lucao who was despised inside and out, would become close friends with him, and was also known as the three heroes of Luming?

And Bai Qichang, who he hoped to befriend the most, left Runing Mansion and didn't know when he would be able to meet. He discovered all this in hindsight, and his heart was full of emotion.

Lin Xuanzhi and the others sitting opposite didn't understand the meaning of this poem, but they only looked at Wang Lucao and the three of them with a smile on the corner of their lips, which seemed to have a great meaning.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and asked: "This poem has a meaning, it is really a good occasional work." ”

Zhao Deyuan said: "Is it really an accident? What a talent. ”

Wang Lucao's knowledge and cultivation are extremely high, which is related to the education he has received since childhood, which is beyond the reach of these people, and they can only sigh with joy.

Jiang Liu was interested, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You still have to go through the rain and don't greet each other, cook snow and smoke to clear things up." The slender hands are still drunk, and the silver plate is rotten in the snow. ”

Jiang Liu has always liked to compose poems, and every time he composes one or two poems, he feels that there is something wonderful, but how can he be compared with the two monsters Wang Lucao and Shen Kang around him, which makes him lose his self-confidence again and again, and after a long time, he is a little stunned.

But today, he can be regarded as really feeling, this poem comes from the heart, and his temperament is naturally very different from those comparisons. This poem is a poem in reply to Wang Lucao's words, he said: It's raining heavily outside, don't go out to meet me, there are many things to prepare for boiling snow for water and picking incense for cigarettes. The gentle plain hand handed me the wine, and looked at me stupidly, but I thought of the invaluable wood and the moon outside the window.