Chapter 018: The Great Official Who Chased the Kite

In March and April, it is the season of going green, and many young men and women rush to the suburbs to enjoy this great spring time and indulge in the mountains and rivers.

In fact, the Qingqing Festival is the Qingming Festival, but at this time, it does not pay special attention to the form and day, and the spring outing is a common activity for young people, and there are many programs that can be carried out. It's good to go boating on the West Lake, find a beautiful open place to fly kites, or simply walk around and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Ordinary people's families will not be too strict with women's feet, and the elite class does not pay much attention to these, but some families with poetry and rite heirlooms will strictly abide by the rules and precepts of women's "not going out of the door, and not stepping out of the second door".

Today, there are many literati dressed in green shirts on the shores of West Lake, but they are not simply walking activities, or coming to look for flowers and the moon.

Speaking of the wind and moon on the West Lake, it is naturally inseparable from the world-famous "West Lake Boat Lady", and this topic is even more talked about by elegant people. The same name as it is naturally "Yangzhou Thin Horse", "Taishan Sister" and "Datong Aunt".

The history of the West Lake Boat Lady has a long history, it is said that it began in the Tang Dynasty, prevailed in the Song Dynasty, and a generation of words Qin Guan left a poem in Hangzhou such as "the West Lake is slippery and delicate". To this day, the West Lake Boat Niang is still a ------ Optimus Pillar that stands tall in the Fengyue Realm?

However, today's theme is not the wind and the moon, the reason why so many readers gather on the shore of West Lake is because there is a grand poetry meeting about to be held here!

The poetry club and the literary club are always a popular program for readers.

For literati, fame and fame are always the top priority, and in contrast, the position of beauty is going to be in the back row. The literati and scholars liked to get together with friends in pairs and form small societies called poetry societies. Whenever there is a major festival, or when there is Yaxing, everyone will be called to get together, drink and have fun, and chant poems.

After all, there are only a few literati who really have no intention of pursuing a career and just want to be a hermit. Most people are keen on poetry and literary associations, in order to be able to make more friends and pave a broad road for their future careers.

There are many poetry societies in Hangzhou, but the most famous and powerful ones are Qingfeng and Zhuyun. Because the people in these two poetry societies are all talented people with meritorious reputations, and everyone has a certain amount of talent.

Needless to say, the Qingfeng Poetry Society was initiated by Su He, who was the second in the Hangzhou Provincial Examination, and he himself was a figure of poetry and a famous young talent in Shilin. And the head of the Stopping Cloud Poetry Society is the son of a businessman - Yang Qing!

Everyone in the entire poetry club is a student, but Yang Qing has no fame, but no one has an opinion on it.

Between Yang Qing and Su He, there is actually an old grudge. The main reason is that Su He, who is always arrogant, looks down on a young master like him, and because of a small misunderstanding, he likes to mock him when they meet later.

The other party's repeated provocations naturally made Yang Qing unhappy, so he thought of starting a poetry club and pressing the other party in poetry. It's a pity that although there are a lot of talents in the Stopping Cloud Poetry Society, the first-hand articles of the members are also full of flowers and literary brilliance, but the poetry is slightly inferior, which is not as popular as the poetry of the Qingfeng Poetry Society.

This is inconsistent with Yang Qing's original expectations, after all, what he wanted was to come from behind and steadily suppress the Qingfeng Poetry Society, but he failed to do so. When it comes to financial resources, he is not inferior to others, but he has spent a lot of money to make good friends, but he has not been able to find a person who can do poetry better than Suhe.

Of course, the old men disdained to participate in the poetry meeting of the students, so Yang Qing has never been able to find a character who is overwhelming. In short, I was very unconvinced, so I proposed that the two families jointly organize such a poetry meeting.

This time, Yang Qing was full of confidence, because he absorbed a talent like Xu Xiong, the head of the hospital examination case.

Xu Xiong is eighteen years old, two years younger than Su He, but he won the first place in the Hangzhou government examination in one fell swoop. For this reason, he was very squeezed out by the unwilling Su He, and he always wanted to enter the Qingfeng Poetry Society but had no chance.

Yang Qing, who is bold and generous, has always been courteous to him, and finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon not long ago, and let Xu Xiong join his own Cloud Stopping Poetry Society.

This poetry meeting on the West Lake can be said to be an unprecedented event. In the past, poetry clubs were only activities within a small range of poetry clubs, and only then would poems be circulated.

The competition between the two major poetry societies immediately attracted the attention of the entire Hangzhou Prefecture, and the literati and rioters in other counties also rushed over after getting the news------

In this way, the flower boats on the West Lake have also benefited, and today's business alone can withstand the usual days for several days.

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The sun is shining, the weather is clear, the sky is clear, and the sky is cloudless. This kind of weather is really suitable for outings, and maybe for some kind of field war ------?

If there is also a Zhao Zhongxiang here, maybe he will use his magnetic voice to use the classic opening sentence: "Spring has arrived, everything has recovered, this is the season of mating------"

Li Qian was lying on a turquoise grass, with a dog's tail in his mouth, lazily closing his eyes, and resting in the shade of a tree. The sunlight shone through the dappled shade of the trees, on his white robe and the white silk spread under him, and the stars fell on the small pieces. Not far ahead, Zipei was taking Bao'er and happily flying a kite in the sun.

Wisps of warm spring breeze blew by, blowing people up and down the whole body, unable to lift a little spirit. Of course, this "person" mainly refers to Li Qian, a person like Zipei who has a detached temperament and can't be idle for a moment.

This is not surprising, as the youngest son of a large landowner ------ sitting on thousands of acres of fertile land, Li Qian really can't give birth to any thoughts to fight for life and career.

God is pitiful, I lived too tired and hard in my previous life, but I couldn't even afford a house------ I finally had the opportunity to live again, and I came to the Ming Dynasty more than 600 years ago, and became a rich boy with a solid family.

What is the saying?

Heaven gives the Buddha to take it, but suffers the blame!

God is here to let himself come and enjoy a leisurely life, not to come here to engage in the east and west, invent this and that, pull the flag and rebel, and claim the king------

With Wang Mang's experience, Li Qian, who is also a traverser, just wants to be a quiet beautiful man, hoping that the years will be quiet, the present world will be stable, facing the sea, and the spring flowers will bloom------

The sun was slanting in the west, and Li Qian, who had been lying quietly for more than two hours, suddenly groaned softly, sat up and stretched, and recited casually: "Steal half a day of leisure, and the mood is accompanied by the Buddha and the demigods------"

Zijin beside him frowned, and asked very suspiciously: "Young master, are you a poem, why have you never heard it?" It's ------ a Tang poem, there seems to be a sentence 'stealing half a day'. ”

The sisters have been wearing Li Qian for a long time, and under the influence of their ears and eyes, they still have the skills of literacy and hyphenation, and they also know a little about the four books and five classics. Zijin is quiet, and he is allowed to read some Tang and Song poems, and his appreciation level of poetry is much higher than that of his fun sister.

As soon as the words fell, she had already come behind Li Qian, and a pair of soft wattles put on Li Qian's shoulders and gently rubbed them.

"Well------ make a little more effort, yes, that's the strength------"

Li Qian closed his eyes comfortably and hummed, and the old god smiled on the ground: "Don't care about these details, this is not a poem, young master, I just heard the remnants of the sentence by chance." ”

"Oh------"

Zijin nodded, but in his heart he decided that this was what the young master did. When she asked about the song "Qinyuan Spring, Snow" before, Li Qian only said that she heard it, and repeatedly emphasized that she was above the main hall and in front of the emperor, and she never said that the words were made by herself------ young master is still too modest!

"Oops------"

Zipei in front of him suddenly screamed, Li Qian looked up, only to see that it was the kite that broke the string and flew far away with the help of the wind.

"Sister Zipei, the kite is flying away, let's chase it." Boa suggested.

"Okay, let's chase after ------"

Zipei answered, then took his little hand and ran forward. Seeing this, Li Qian hurriedly shouted: "Don't chase it, the wind above is not small, maybe where to fly, just go back and buy two." ”

Just kidding, this is in the suburbs, and the security is not as good as in Hangzhou. A little girl led a child to chase a kite, and if she didn't do it, she was targeted by traffickers, and after a set of sacks, she didn't know where to sell them------

"How's that going to work?"

Zipei shook his head and said, "There is a poem written by the young master himself." ”

"That's a good poem, few people will be treasured."

Li Qian smiled, hoping to dispel her idea of chasing kites. In fact, the poem is still very level, more precisely, a little straightforward but quite Zen, and very famous. However, he felt that the fact that this poem could be so famous had a lot to do with "Dream of Red Mansions", one of the four famous novels.

What Li Qian wrote on the kite is "Okay Song".

In this era, whether it is a fan or a kite, or even a wall, it may become a carrier for the literati to leave poems. As a scholar, Li Qian is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. In fact, he didn't think of inscribed a poem on the kite, and he couldn't bear the repeated requests of Zipei and others, so he casually wrote such a poem similar to a limerick poem on it.

Li Qian is not worried that someone will take the poem for themselves after picking up this kite, and then use it to make a name for themselves.

To be honest, in today's era when everyone is pursuing fame, there are really few readers who have such insight and can see that this is a good poem.

Those people, especially the young scholars, should think about how to seek fame, and most of the poems they wrote are related to fame and career. There should be no market for alternative poems like "Okay Song".

"That's not right, the young master is a two-rank jinshi, can the poems he wrote be worse?"

Zipei's level of appreciation is not high, but Li Qian's Jinshi background is there, and she is her own master, and she is very good to herself------ her evaluation of poetry in her heart is naturally inevitably interfered by these factors, and the content of the poem itself has become secondary.

Who let that be the poem composed by the young master he admires the most?

Not only did she insist on chasing herself, but she also encouraged Bao'er to help speak, which made Li Qian a little helpless, so she had to take everyone to chase the kite together------

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(PS: Well, the criticism suggests that I accept it, and the scolding of me with vicious verbal attacks, deleting the post and banning the words is also the proper meaning of the question.) It's just writing a novel, and if you think it's worth watching, just look at it, and if it's not worth it, no one will force you, right? Why swear? )