Chapter 195: Master
Since Ximen Qing went out of the Fan Building, to the Great Xiangguo Temple competition, Liang Hongyu carried the poems sent to her by Ximen Qing in her arms, and ran to her room on her feet, passing by the lobby, one carelessly, hit her head on a person, and fell to the ground with a pop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The person who was hit frowned slightly, and wanted to scold, but when he saw that it was Liang Hongyu who fell on the ground, he seemed to know her, and helped her up from the ground and said, "Hongyu, why are you in such a hurry?" ”
Hongyu rubbed her aching little head, stood up, and saluted, "Hongyu has seen Mr. Zhou." ”
It was not someone else who collided with Liang Hongyu, it was the famous lyricist Zhou Bangyan in the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Meicheng, a halal layman, who was a tryst with Master Li, who didn't want to meet Song Huizong out of Beijing, and then hid under the bed and wrote the lyricist of "Youth Tour, and Sword Like Water", which was later known by Song Huizong and deposed Bianzhou City, and finally returned to Bianzhou City to do the promotion of Dasheng Mansion under the intercession of Master Li.
Regardless of this person, his poetry attainments can be described as a great achievement, and the evaluation of future generations is also excellent.
Although Master Li was only fifteen years old at this time, he was famous in Bianzhou City for his beautiful appearance, extraordinary talent, and just the right way to deal with people.
When Zhou Bangyan first saw her, he was shocked, wrote a lot of good words and praises, and then came to Fanlou to do what poetry would be fun, and also called Master Li to accompany him, talk about poetry, and say some songs, it can be said that Master Li did the first line at a young age, and Zhou Bangyan's poems have a lot to do with it.
At this moment, Master Li came in a long time, she had a good relationship with the two of them, and when she saw the appearance of the two of them, she couldn't help but smile and asked: "Mr. Zhou, Sister Hongyu, the poetry meeting is about to start, what are you doing?" ”
Hongyu explained: "Hongyu was in a hurry just now, and accidentally bumped into Mr. Zhou, which was rude. ”
Master Li came over and grabbed her little hand, helped her take care of her somewhat messy clothes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou is a humble gentleman, I won't blame you, there is a poetry club in my building, you can go with me to take a look." "Master Li is quite good to Hongyu, in addition to having a little bit of a general mind, most of them really like her in his heart, and her stubborn and strong temperament is really similar to herself, in this Fan Lou, it is really not easy to insist on such a temperament.
Zhou Bangyan didn't mean to blame Liang Hongyu, and when he saw Master Li helping to intercede, he only shook his head and smiled, and didn't say anything.
Liang Hongyu came to Fan Lou since she came, and she was taken care of by Master Li, she let out her words, how could she refuse, not to mention Master Li's move, obviously to promote herself, to participate in the poetry meeting of Zhou Bangyan and others, if this person mentioned poetry for himself, the reputation suddenly rose, and the treatment in Fan Lou was also a rising tide, no longer an ordinary prostitute, although he still couldn't escape from the cage, but there was always a little improvement, no longer kneaded.
She has a strong temperament, although she is only eleven or twelve years old, she is not ignorant of what to do, and she can naturally feel the kindness of Master Li, and nodded in response.
Master Li is now the head of the Fan Building, where she lives, is not simple, not only has its own two-story building, but also has a garden, which has a beautiful layout, ancient charm and leisurely various mountains and stone waterways, corridor pavilions, in Bianzhou City, where every inch of land is valuable, there can be such a courtyard, it can be seen that Master Li is now famous.
Many talented and beautiful people are gathered here, in addition to talking and laughing and flirting, the most important thing is poetry, a good word is written, not only earns enough face, but also with the help of the platform of Fan Lou, the reputation can also be better played, if you are lucky, you can get the care of that sister, you can also go straight to Huanglong tonight. Therefore, this poetry meeting, not only there are talents like Zhou Bangyan, Zhao Mingcheng like the Ya, but also some nobles in the court, they do not hold real power, but their reputation is outside, their status is noble, if someone is praised by them, the fame will spread even louder.
Master Li sat with Zhou Bangyan and a few Qinggui laughing and talking, Hongyu sat on one side, watching a few Qinggui pretend to be high-end, and the people around him were careful to flatter, and there was some disgust in their hearts, looking at the words they wrote, it was nothing more than that, but some people sought after it, pouted, and pinched out the poems in their arms, which is what the big husband did.
With the sound of the piano sounded, a piece of paper in the hands of the people to pass around, if the poetry of the talented people have a good work, more will directly get up and the crowd to taste, if there is only a good writing, will also be sent to Zhou Bangyan and others, ask them to taste.
With the new words written by Zhou Bangyan, the skills overwhelmed the crowd and brought the banquet into the high ~~ tide, and everyone began to eat and drink and have fun.
Yanei, who had eaten too much wine, took a few house slaves, and didn't dare to laugh at Master Li, but when he saw that Liang Hongyu had a delicate face and was young, he came over to gossip.
At this time, he was driving Master Li to go elsewhere, no one was guarding, what kind of temper was Liang Hongyu, after a few words, he made a few of them sarcastically blush, and one of them had a house slave and scolded: "You are just a sister who sings in Fan Lou, what are you angry?" What is there to publicize, with my son-in-law's talent and family background, he is not worthy of you? ”
This kind of quarrel gradually became louder, causing everyone to turn their heads sideways, and Master Li hurriedly came and persuaded everyone to leave.
"Hongyu, who dares to ask you for such an impatience, just now took Zhang Yanei, the family background and talent are all high-class people, wouldn't it be better for you to go to his house than here?"
But I heard Hongyu say: "Senior sister, what kind of talent is he, he has a few crooked poems, and he dares to say such big things, isn't he afraid of others sneering?" It's just that relying on the power of the family, I know that there is a son, although the statement is not obvious, but the poems he writes are thousands of times better than him. Moreover, although Hongyu is a bad person, he does not look down on an incompetent person like him, and if Hongyu does not marry, he will be a hero. ”
Zhou Bangyan smiled: "You are arrogant. ”
Hongyu's face turned red, she lowered her head and didn't make a sound, she only pinched the poem manuscript in her hand tightly, what kind of character Master Li is, just at a glance, you know her thoughts, see that she is holding a poem tightly in her hand, and said: "I said where did I get such a temper, it turned out that I had a sweetheart, who wrote the poem to you, tell me to take a look." ”
"It's not for me, it's for the kind of minister." Ruby handed it out.
"Kind of male?" Master Li was surprised.
"Write to the Seed Scripture? It's rare. Zhou Bangyan only said casually on the side, and did not look at it, in his opinion, what good words can be written to the seed master, and if it is really a good word, how can it be given to Hongyu, a little girl.
"It turned out to be written for the father-in-law, seeing that you are so precious, I thought it was written for you." Master Li smiled and opened his eyes to look.
"Break the array, give strong words to the old people to send it."
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"In Xia Ximenqing, I have seen Brother Han!"
Daxiangguo Temple, Ximen Qing happily entertained Han Shizhong, not knowing at all, because of his poems, it set off a big storm in Fanlou.
ps: I really can't write an article that pretends to be forced to slap my face, and I will write it when I am young, and I am ashamed of you! But sorry for some foreshadowing later.