Chapter 51 Ordered to fill in the words and willow three changes
Zhao Yunrang greeted him with a smile, but Sanmei ignored him and walked past him like the wind.
Uh, what's going on?
I saw a large group of people coming from outside, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in the middle.
The most eye-catching in the crowd turned out to be Xue Tao.
I saw Xue Tao talking to the middle-aged man while dancing excitedly, whispering from time to time, as if he was telling the middle-aged man some secrets.
Zhao Yunrang's eyes sharpened, who could make Xue Tao happy like this?
The four beauties greeted each other, and they all gathered together as a courtesy: "Qilang is a big driver, there is a loss of welcome, and it is polite!" β
The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand gently: "No need to be polite, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting better and better!" β
The four beauties smiled lightly.
Zhao Yun's eyes widened, who is this?
If you talk to Simei like this, if you don't get beaten out, it's pretty much the same.
Look at this middle-aged man, with an elegant demeanor, with a bit of wandering and down.
The sorrow between the eyebrows is condensed, but with a bit of ease!
Such a character is by no means mortal!
Simei led the middle-aged man into the door.
Xue Tao saw Zhao Yunrang who was stunned on the side: "Come on, come on, brother in, I'll introduce you to you, this is-"
Zhao Yunrang directly interrupted Xue Tao's words: "Brother Lang doesn't have to, wherever you drink water, you can sing willow words, and in the word world, who doesn't know the seven names of willow!" β
Xue Tao was speechless, he didn't expect that Zhao Yunrang would know Liu Yong.
You must know that Liu Yong left Beijing five years ago.
At that time, Zhao Yunrang was only twelve or thirteen years old.
Simei greeted Liu Yong to the house and sat down.
"Qilang has been in the dust all the way, and today I take advantage of this Lantern Festival to catch the wind and wash the dust for Qilang, but before that, I have to introduce a young talent to Qilang!"
"Oh-"
Liu Yong knew that these four beauties were trained by Empress Dowager Liu, and her eyes were above the top on weekdays, but today she actually wants to introduce a young talent to herself?
It can be seen that this person's status in Simei's mind!
Xue Tao is still entangled in Zhao Yunrang at the moment.
Because he was afraid that Zhao Yunrang would run away.
If Liu Yongliu's three changes were mentioned in the Gelou Chu Pavilion, it would really be famous.
If Zhao Yunrang really knew, he wouldn't be so frightened that he would run away.
It's a pity that Zhao Yunrang not only knew, but also didn't escape.
It's just that he sighed, this Liu Yong was almost fighting for the imperial examination in the first half of his life, and most of his misfortunes came from this!
Song Zhenzong accused him of "being vague in words", and he failed in the first attempt, so that in a fit of anger, he made a poem to complain.
And in the lyrics, "the talented lyricist is a white-clothed prime minister", "endure the floating name, and change the shallow and low singing!" The gist of it is that life is based on happiness, and happiness is always out of reach.
As a result, after Song Zhenzong hung up, Renzong succeeded to the throne.
Zhao Zhen knows the rhythm of music and also likes Liu Yong's words.
But Liu Yong is good at making beautiful words, and Zhao Zhen is quite elegant and elegant, and he is quite dissatisfied with this.
So during the imperial examination, Zhao Zhen said: "Since you want to 'sing in a low voice', why bother with false fame", Liu Yong did not pass the examination.
There are also people who recommend Liu Yong to Renzong, and Renzong replied, "Let's go and fill in the words", so Liu Yongcai called himself "Fill in the words Liu Sanchang by the holy order".
In general, Liu Yong's talent is undeniable, why don't Song Zhenzong and Song Renzong, the two local tyrant readers, buy it.
Not only did he not buy it, but he also banned the account at every turn.
So the biggest misfortune in Liu Yong's life is that he can't ask for it!
Zhao Yunrang was sighing to himself, and Si Hua suddenly ran out of the house, looking at the name that wanted to greet Zhao Yunrang.
But suddenly he shut up and beckoned, "Heyβcome here!" β
A large group of people outside looked at it in unison.
Zhao Yunrang pointed his finger at his nose and looked at Si Hua with his eyes.
Si Hua nodded vigorously.
Zhao Yunrang arched his hand towards Xue Tao: "Something, miss it!" β
Xue Tao was half angry, and he followed closely behind him.
Zhao Yunrang didn't care, Xue Tao came with Liu Yong, and he still had this face.
When he arrived at the house, Siqin walked up to Zhao Yunrang: "Come and see Qilang!" β
"Qilang, this is Zhao Yunrang, the little prince of Zhou Wangfu, and now he is the Marquis of Anyang County!"
As soon as Si Qin's words came out, Zhao Yunrang's heart was tight, and the secret was not good.
This Liu Yong was originally a time when he failed in several imperial examinations and complained that he had nowhere to go.
You also specifically mentioned, isn't this a pot that doesn't open and which pot is not mentioned?
This is the rhythm of using yourself as cannon fodder!
What does this pianist think?
said that she and Xue Tao joined forces, and Zhao Yunrang didn't believe it if she was killed!
Sure enough, Liu Yong's face sank: "It turned out to be the little prince of Zhou Wangfu, such a dignitary, Liu is a cloth cloth, how dare he climb high?" β
The meaning of rejection in this discourse is already very obvious.
Zhao Yunrang sighed secretly, no wonder he couldn't pass the exam, just this whining, that is, Zhao Zhen's son succeeded to the throne, and he couldn't pass the exam.
If it weren't for Renzong's opening of the door later, Liu Yong would not have been able to pass the exam!
Zhao Yunrang suspected that Zhao Zhen's imperial examination was actually specially designed for Liu Yong.
After Liu Yong was moved, he still did not change his stinky temper, so that he sank into his subordinates and lived a very unsatisfactory life.
"Naturally, when the old gentleman left Beijing, 'where is the wine awake tonight, the willow bank is dawning and the wind and the moon is waning', Yun Rang admired it tightly!"
The so-called thousands of wears, sycophants do not wear.
Although this Yulin bell was made by Liu Yong in frustration and leaving Beijing, it is also the pinnacle of his euphemism, which has been sung in Qinglou all over the world, and seeing Zhao Yunrang so humble, Liu Yong's complexion has eased a lot!
Xue Tao looked at it and said: "Mr. Liu doesn't know, the little prince is very famous in Bianliang City, and is known as 'Zhao Fuyun'!" β
"Oh, it turns out that 'Zhao Fuyun' is the little prince who is not afraid of floating clouds to cover his eyes, it is indeed a famous sentence through the ages!"
Liu Yong is naturally an expert in poetry, and he did not make sarcastic remarks as Xue Tao thought.
"'The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times' is also from the hands of the little prince!"
This time, Liu Yong stopped talking.
It's not that I don't believe it, but I think that if you can make a sentence like "The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few times", how can you be a person with some experience and age.
This Zhao Yun is so open-minded at such a young age?
"It is rumored in the capital that this sentence is better than 'the willow shore dawn wind and waning moon'!"
Xue Tao was also hard enough, and even the four beauties present could hear the provocative meaning in his words.
Liu Yong glanced at Xue Tao dissatisfied, turned his head and said, "Little Marquisββ"
Zhao Yunrang hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be called Mr. like that, just call me Yunrang!" β
Si Hua hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to Liu Yong.
Liu Yong smiled: "Then, I'll hold you up and call you in!" β
"I heard that Jin Zhi is quite famous for poetry, and the old man is willing to discuss with Jin Zhi, but I don't know what the meaning of Jin is!"
Xue Tao took the lead in applauding.
Along the way, he didn't say good things about Zhao Yunrang to Liu Yong's ears.
They are all so arrogant and arrogant that Ding Dong was bullied to vomit blood and hold sick, and his rhetoric deceived Simei's trust and so on.
Although Liu Yong is skeptical, he thinks highly of himself when it comes to poetry.
That's why there is such a plan, but it's not all Xue Tao's instigation.
As for Xue Tao, it is naturally good to be able to compete.
With Liu Yong's level, it is not a piece of cake to suppress Zhao Yunrang.
When the time comes, the face will be swept away in front of Simei, and this Tsing Yi Building is not his own world?
Zhao Yunrang felt that such a celebrity should actually pull a hand.
Although he prides himself on being "white-clothed and beautiful" in his words, and on the surface he despises fame and fortune, he still can't forget his fame in his bones, and hopes to embark on a road that leads to his career.
Zhao Yunrang gritted his teeth, this time he had to make a big move.
If you don't convince Liu Yong, this matter will not be over.
On the other hand, with Liu Yong's level, if there is no amazing work, he will definitely not be able to get him!
"Such a kid came first, and he made a fool of himself!"
The group followed Zhao Yunrang to the deck on the third floor of the building, where the lights were shining brightly, and the fire trees and silver flowers were a prosperous scene.
"The old gentleman has been away from Beijing for many years, do you remember the prosperity of the capital? The kid took this Yuan Xi lantern scene as the title, filled in a poem, and asked the old gentleman to advise! β
"A thousand trees bloom on the night of the east windβ"
As soon as the first sentence came out, Liu Yong was already shocked!
Zhao Yun let the walk leaning on the railing: "More blows down, stars like rain." BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night. β
"'One night fish and dragon dance', good sentence!" Ryu Yong struck the festival and appreciated.
"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. β
There was silence.
A rough voice suddenly came from under the painting boat: "This kind of beautiful sound is only liked by you southerners!" β