Chapter 24: Receiving a bet

The poem that Jia Rudao won the poem at the Qionglin banquet is good, but it is only good, and it is far from being excellent. The most important thing is because he slapped Li Zong Zhao Yun's sycophant, and of course, Jia Guifei also added a lot of impression points to him.

But today's song "Looking at the Sea Tide, Sighing for Rise and Fall" is not quite consistent with the situation of this peach blossom garden, and other meanings, artistic conceptions and connotations are all excellent works.

Before the southern crossing, the Great Song Dynasty had two capitals, Tokyo Kaifeng and Xijing Luoyang. The shame of Jingkang made the Great Song Dynasty lose the prosperous east and west capitals, and even lost half of the country, so it had no choice but to cross the Yangtze River south to the southeast half of the country. The real name of Tongtuo Lane Mo is Tongtuo Street, but it was the most prosperous street in Luoyang City, Xijing.

A hundred years ago, the famous Zhou Bangyan "Ruihe Immortal" has "looking for fragrance and rewarding, in the Golden Valley, the copper camel Mo." This poem is familiar to all the new scientists here.

Today, Jia seems to use "I want to think about the copper camel alley, the scenery of the golden valley." Several places out of the palace, so far the boy herds cattle and sheep. To metaphorize the great shame of the loss of the eastern and western capitals of the Great Song Dynasty, the prosperity of the past has long disappeared, and it has never returned to become a place for shepherd boys to raise cattle and sheep, which is really appropriate.

At the end of the word, "return to the wild goose two or three lines, see the turbulent clouds and low water, and the iron rides the barren hills." Then the atmosphere suddenly appeared, and it was connected to Shangji, but it was a slight desire to cross north to restore the old capital.

Truly the best.

And the most embarrassing thing for the scholars is that they and the others are still thinking hard about what kind of gorgeous rhetoric to use to attract the attention of those top brands and famous prostitutes from Qinglou, but they never thought that what Jia Shixian thought of was the rise and fall of the world.

Therefore, although there is not a single word of sarcasm or mockery in the whole poem, it still makes those scholars who are too hormone secreted feel hot on their faces.

"Isn't there someone ready for it again?" A scholar was ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't help but mumble out of his mouth.

"That's it, didn't the man write it last night? ……”

"Very likely ......"

It's a small sound, but it's just right for a lot of people to hear.

Zheng Hong, who was leading Jia Nidao towards Tinglan Pavilion, frowned when he heard such a discussion, and then relaxed, and quietly glanced back at Jia Nidao who was following him.

"Brother Fang Shen, please!" Jia Yidao saw Zheng Hong smile slightly, hugged his fists and saluted.

"Brother Shixian, please!" Zheng Hong didn't expect Jia Yidao to be in the mood to greet at this time, and his steps were slightly chaotic and hurriedly returned the salute.

Did he not hear it, or did he really change his mind after amnesia as rumored? In the past, Jia Shixian was never a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, this thought only flashed in Zheng Hong's mind. For him, no matter how Jia Yidao has a relationship with him, it is not too big, it can't be fake, it can't be fake. Ghostwriting is not uncommon, and it's extremely commonplace. After all, not everyone from a good background can learn a good talent, especially something like poetry that requires kung fu.

If Jia Rudao is really ghostwritten, and it is exposed in this Seyuan poetry meeting, it can't be said that it is all a bad thing. If it was really what he did, there was no need to wade into this troubled water at this time, right?

As for Jia Rudao, he naturally heard those discussions that were not deliberately concealed at all. He had long known such suspicions.

He knows better than anyone else the truth of the tree's big move, not to mention that although he was a little famous before this, he couldn't reach such a point in general, and the wind reviews have never been very good, so he was already mentally prepared to be attacked when he came to this Seyuan poetry club.

Poetry is naturally plagiarized, but absolutely no one can find evidence of their own plagiarism. Since he can't find it, there is no doubt that these poems are naturally made by him.

For those who attack, you can't always bite you, and you go back and bite back, right? This has always been his principle of doing things, as long as you don't touch the bottom line, no matter how you toss, just because a few people are jealous and slander a few words, you will get a deep hatred like the sea, narrow-minded not narrow not to say for the time being, at least this life is too boring.

Therefore, what he said to those people, he only listened to the wind in his ears. However, just because he can be used as a wind in his ears does not mean that others can also be used as wind in his ears, especially for someone who is quite enlightened, such attacks and slanders are simply intolerable.

"Wang Ke, Qin Shou, the two of you are shameless, and you have lost the face of my scholars!" Yu Ci hurried up to the two scholars who had just muttered, and pointed at two of them and shouted angrily.

Beast?

Jia Rudao, who was walking behind Zheng Hong, couldn't help but stumble when he heard Yu Ci's name, and almost hit Zheng Hong's back who suddenly stopped because he heard Yu Ci's angry reprimand.

How much hatred must this have to take out such a name? Jia Rudao stood still, sighing in his heart and looking at Yu Ci who came out of his anger behind him.

He didn't expect Yu Ci to take the initiative to stand up and speak for himself. originally thought that Yu Ci was just acting with himself, but now it seems that it is obviously not that simple, if Yu Ci is acting, then what he has to do at this time is to watch from the wall, and not to pull himself into this troubled water, and directly conflict with the group of scholars who can only be stormy and moaning without illness, and it is for himself.

Since it is not acting, there seems to be only one explanation, Yu Ci is indeed sick, and he is not lightly ill. Jia Rudao was really too lazy to think about what Yu Ci wanted to do.

"Yu Ziwan, you are really too deceitful. Wang and Brother Gongming saw it clearly, he Jia Shixian has been laughing with the beauty so far, and then put pen to paper, is he Jia Shixian a halal layman? Throughout the past, how could he Jia Shixian have such a great talent? Could it be that the molesting folk girl has never been stoned to death, but there is a Wenqu star who has not been possessed by her?

It's you Yu Ziwan, last night at the Qionglin banquet, he Jia Shixian pretended to let you go, today you are willing to be his canine teeth, waving the flag for it, I think you Yu Ziwan is really losing my face as a scholar, and I Wang Yu is ashamed to be in the company of self-depraved people like you. ”

The scholar named Wang Yucheng said as he lifted the hem of his Confucian shirt and tore it with all his might, and threw the short strip of cloth at Yu Ci's feet, without looking at Yu Ci raising his head and making a proud appearance.

"Good! Brother Yu Cheng is really a model for my generation, Gongming admires it! I, Qin Gongming, am also ashamed to be in the company of Yu Ziwan and Jia Shixian. The scholar called the beast clapped his hands excitedly, and then wanted to cut off his robe, but he didn't want to tear it for a long time, and he had to stand behind Wang Yucheng and glared angrily at Yu Ci.

"You...... You ......"

Yu Ci obviously didn't expect that this scholar named Wang Yucheng would be so sharp-toothed, and this was precisely his weakness, his white face was bruised with anger, but he forgot to refute it for a while.

"Brother Ziwan, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. I, Wang Yucheng, sit up straight, what else does Brother Ziwan have to say? As long as he, Jia Shixian, can prove that this poem was made by himself and not ghostwritten by others, I, Wang Yu, am willing to personally serve tea to Brother Ziwan and him Jia Shixian to admit my mistakes, and from then on, I will perform the disciple ceremony when I see the two, how about it? Colleagues can testify for Yu Cheng. ”

Wang Yucheng was originally forced by Yu Ci to jump off the wall in a hurry, so he had to choose to completely tear his face with Jia Nidao and Yu Ci.

After all, what he muttered just now, if Yu Ci hadn't pointed it out directly, even if Jia Rudao heard it, it would be nothing, but he was called out by Yu Ci in front of so many scholars, Zheng Qingzhi and several professors of Guozijian who were invited, and he was angrily reprimanded in person, if he answered quietly, then his life would be over.

What did the literati of the Great Song Dynasty admire the most? Proud!

As a literati and a new Jinshi, who was pointed at his nose and scolded angrily, he didn't dare to speak out, who could afford it? Losing face, what is the future ahead?

What's more, his name has been pointed out by Yu Ci, it is impossible to deny it at this time, Yu Ci can hear it, and others must hear it more.

Therefore, no matter what he does, things have come to this point, and he has completely offended Jia Yidao and Yu Ci.

Although Wang Yucheng's talent is not very high, his emotional intelligence is not low, and he is not stupid.

Because ghostwriting and non-ghostwriting itself is an unsolvable proposition. Could it be that he also opened Jia Yidao's skull to see if he had this poem in his head? This is obviously impossible.

Since you can't look at it with your head open, then by the same token, who can prove that this poem was made by Jia Yidao? Jia seems to say himself? Well, I also said that he was ghostwritten.

So since he has been offended, it is better to simply offend more completely, and the poems that bite Jia Nidao to death are not made by himself, but ghostwritten by others.

What's more, his original reputation is not good, if it really proves that Jia Nidao's poems are ghostwritten by others at this poetry meeting, then the poems at last night's Qionglin banquet are a big crime of bullying the king, and whether he can live is still a question.

At that time, he Wang Yucheng will become famous in an instant. With fame, even if Jia seems to be immortal, it is not so easy for Yu Ci to deal with him, isn't it?

The only thing to worry about is that there are still Zheng Qingzhi and these bigwigs at this Seyuan poetry meeting, and this Seyuan poetry meeting is organized by the Zheng family, will it offend Zheng Qingzhi if it disturbs the poetry meeting? has already offended two people with deep backgrounds, and if you offend Zheng Qingzhi again, you will really have to die, and you can't die anymore.

However, so far, he has not seen Zheng Qingzhi or Zheng Hong come out to stop him, and Wang Yucheng feels that he has felt the pulse of Zheng Shi. That is, Zheng Shi seems to be waiting for something.

Thinking about this, Wang Yucheng became more and more proud in his heart, looking at Yu Ci, who was so angry that he didn't know what to say, he hugged his fist and saluted the lively soldiers around him, and Xingkou made a bet.

"I would like to ...... for Yu"

"Good! Brother Yu Cheng is really arrogant, I took this bet on behalf of Brother Wan on behalf of Jia Shixian. ”