Chapter 155: Oiran Race 3 (Thank you Bow Commander for drinking milk 111 for the 500 starting coins, thank you)
Poetry and words, singing words, singing and singing, rhythm and harmony, but just for the sake of vassal elegance, I have to be pretentious, deceive myself, the so-called poetry and poetry of this poem will lose its charm, if you do a few poems to talk about ** it is understandable, but if you don't do it well, take it out plainly, then it will be laughing and generous, Wu Yuanqing's gang of people also have some real talents, and when they saw this so-called poetry, they also laughed: "This poet is an idle prince, and today I don't know how to come to join in the fun, Miss Wan'er didn't want him to show up, but fortunately she hid the poems, but she didn't expect that when she was leaving, she was looking for poems to make it easier for others to quarrel. ”
"Huh? Another idle prince? Wu Yuanqing laughed, looking at the noisy outside getting more and more intense: "The likes of the prince, isn't there too much." ”
It was Li Ke and Li Ke who were arguing over there, Li Ke had a weak temperament, and he didn't want to show his eyes here, but Li Ke was a little cautious, and he couldn't stand it when he saw that what he had worked hard to do was not treated well, and he couldn't help but argue when he saw those people mocking: "You really know how to do it, why don't you make it and see it with me?" ”
There are many people around, and there are some good things: "But how can it be better than you." ”
This sentence ignited the flames of war, they all have names and surnames, so the fight is just a fight, Li Ke also heard the anger at this time, and took Li Su's hand and the two began to fight, but the two of them are not very old, and their knowledge is still shallow, and they gradually fell behind. With the loud noise here, Li Ke was also angry, and beckoned to Li Chengqian upstairs as if he continued to save the car.
Li Chengqian originally wanted to just watch the excitement, but when he saw that his brother had suffered a loss, he wanted to go up to play a round, but he was worried that the two of them had strong self-esteem, and it was inevitable that they would misunderstand after they went.
I went downstairs here, and the crowd of people who watched the excitement naturally gave way to a road, and many people either participated or prepared to watch the excitement, Li Chengqian showed his face here, and Wu Yuanqing naturally saw it: "Huh? It's strange, can this happen? Let's go, I'll go and join in the fun. ”
"Brother Yuan's poetry, I have also seen it, even if you can make a move on the scientific examination, you don't want to make a move, now that the enemy is also there, otherwise Brother Yuan will teach you well?"
"Brother Wu said, how can Yuan not obey?"
Saying that, everyone went downstairs, and a few idle nobles who followed behind were naturally happy and lively, and they went.
Li Chengqian came to the field, looked around at the so-called poets, pouted, and made two poems casually, although this poem is not said to be a swan song for the ages, but after all, it is still so much higher than everyone else, Li Ke Li Su saved his face, and everyone on the side was also convinced, bowed his hands and humbly, and did not think about showing anything, turned around and was about to leave but suddenly shouted in the distance: "Brother Tai and go slowly." ”
That's Wu Yuanqing and the so-called Yuan brother, naturally know that those people have nothing to do to check their identities, and are ready to retaliate against themselves, he is not in a hurry for these things, he will let him check it again, and there will be ghosts when he finds out, as for revenge on himself, he is worried that there is no reason to clean him up, he really dares to do it, and when the time comes, he naturally has a way to clean him up in death.
Seeing him coming, Li Chengqian smiled slightly and said to the people around him, "Let's all retreat." ”
Everyone smiled when they heard this, and retreated without leaving a trace, and Li Er upstairs was eating refreshments at this time, while watching a play with several ministers.
"Cheng Qian's temperament has been polished smoothly in the past two years, and he has calmed down a lot."
"I think it's not a good thing, I can bear being scolded by my mother-in-law, if I were me, I would have hammered those balls to death."
"It's abuse to punish without teaching, but His Royal Highness is also too unkind and too punishable for the sake of Wu Shitong's face, give him a step, if he knows the severity of the natural go back and confess, if it's a rammer, heh? It's a lot of fun. ”
"I think what Cheng Laohei said is reasonable, the Chengqian boy has blood and ambition, should he dare to fight." As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the eldest grandson Wuji and said: "Look at the people who are now plagued by your group of Wenchen, I only know Zi Yushiyun all day long, and I don't care if I am a soldier, and I won't do it, is it really waiting to rule the world with books?" ”
"The minister is also worried that if it goes on like this, His Highness will waste his martial arts and talent."
Li Er clicked on the desktop, looked at the polite Li Chengqian downstairs, and didn't know what to think, but only after a while did he breathe lightly and said, "Those guys have been honest lately?" ”
Fang Xuanling sighed and said, "How can a group of powerful things be honest?" Recently, I found some scattered people on the rivers and lakes, and I'm afraid I'm thinking about those dirty things again. ”
"Let him go!" Turned to look at Li Jing and said: "I debated with the queen about the luck of this son a few years ago, the queen didn't want him to be involved in the army, and once said that the prince of a country should not be involved in politics. It's just that he was young, ruthless and decisive, and too angry, so I spared no effort to polish him over the years. Suddenly, the words changed, pointing at Li Chengqian and said: "He is a blood dragon, and he has the ability to take off, but it has not worn away the anger in his heart, I have been grinding him with the queen for four years, and I wanted the anger to be wiped out, but now it seems that he has stubbornly accumulated that thing to the bottom of his heart." ”
Suddenly, he sighed and said: "The prince said a word before leaving, and I only now understand what it means" because of the situation, take advantage of the situation, "After all, it is better to be blocked!" ”
"Your Highness is calm-minded, but he is still young now, if he really lets it go, I'm afraid it will be used by others."
Li Er smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Huh? In this regard, Cheng Qian is a little like his mother. ”
Everyone nodded their heads and laughed.
In Yicui Building, it was bustling, and the competition between the two groups of people at the beginning became only two people. Fighting for literature and ink, fighting for fame, winning is face, but the two groups of people gradually became angry, from the beginning of the anger to now they are also beginning to be anxious.
“…… The purpose of poetry is to cultivate sentiment and sing aspirations. How can the quality of poetry tell a person's character, as for whether it is good or bad, it is not so important. ”
"That's right, but the character can also be seen between the lines, such a dross, romance and ambition, I can't see half a point at all, but compared to the character, it is extremely bad. Miss Wan'er didn't want to say it because she looked at your face, but she came to make a noise, which is also appropriate to look at character in poetry. ”
This kind of statement is directly incendiary, although the words are to help Wan'er complain, but he scolded Li Chengqian and a few people for oppressing people with power, these words are punishing, and everyone is relieved when they listen to it, after all, the class is different, there will be some hatred of the rich, but Wan'er has a gloomy face on the side, this matter has nothing to do with her, she is a little singer, how can she afford to face the annoyance of one of them?
"Although it is often said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, but if it is mixed with forces, it is not beautiful, how about you each give a step?"
In the courtyard, a woman wearing a goose yellow skirt stood upright, this is impartial, and does not say that the two sides are right or wrong.
"Miss Wenyuan said this, was she afraid of provoking this group of unlearned and unskilled fanatics? Haha, it doesn't matter, if this guy oppresses people with power, we will naturally stand up for Yicuilou, Your Majesty is wise and martial, and naturally there will be no cronyism, and there will be a group of anointed children who will plague the township. ”
Wu Yuanqing didn't give up, first, he didn't hear the meaning of Yuwen Wenyuan's words, and secondly, he had the intention to show off in front of his sweetheart, so he naturally became a little arrogant when he spoke.
Yuwen Wenyuan secretly scolded him for not knowing what to do, but he really didn't want to make any trouble in his own territory, so he walked up to Li Chengqian and whispered with a grim face: "Your father and your aunt are both watching." The two have known each other for a long time, and the two have been working together over the years, and they naturally have some closeness when they speak, but this kind of closeness is not the same thing at all in the eyes of outsiders, especially Li Chengqian's embarrassed look, in Wu Yuanqing's view, it is all because he doesn't want to back down, and he is worried about offending Yuwen.
"Don't admit defeat? Then make a poem and take a look at it, come and come, come and make poems together, the upstairs is full of nobles who are proficient in literature, and even find someone to evaluate it, oh ~ Are you thinking about it? Anyway, Brother Ziyuan, how about making the last song first? ”
Yuan Ziyuan looked modest when he heard this, and Wu Yuanqing looked teasing after speaking, but the people around him were either laughing or mocking, but many people shook their heads with a wry smile, and many of them even began to have some worried looks, but who is this worry, it is benevolent.
Li Chengqian smiled slightly, and looked at the man at the head, all of whom he had never seen before, Ziyuan? Is it Won Hong-sun, the second son? Tsk, it's really two bears, dad bears a nest, seeing that he is only in his early twenties, he has some grace in his gestures, but his face is pale, and his eye sockets are deep-set, which is obviously a sign of a wine-colored country.
There were a few people next to him who also knew this Yuan Ziyuan, and knew that he still had some talents, so they began to preach with the people on the side: "The nephew of Wuwei General Liu Deyu, the brother of Yuan Hongshan, the commander of the army, has some talents, and I have read a few of his poems, but this time I voted for Xiucaike, it's a pity"
The person on the side thought for a while, and then nodded: "It's not common to dare to take the talent test, if you don't have talent, who dares to show off." ”
"It's a bit interesting." Most of the people who watch the excitement are also in this kind of mind.
"Poke ~ the bucket went to the sky ~" Just when a few people were laughing and scolding, Changsun Ze was in a cold sweat behind his back, until Li Chengqian's eyes floated over, he almost didn't kneel down on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, quietly turned around, and ran away as if fleeing outside.