Chapter 159: Heaven does not give birth to half a piece of paper, and eternity is like night

Each performs his own duties, this is a universal law that everyone knows, not only the nobles must abide by it, but the people also need to abide by it, the affairs in the court are not their worries, all they can know is some rumors, even on the second day, they can only know some, Liu Yuan was killed last night, and the mastermind committed suicide by throwing himself into the river in order to escape responsibility.

Compared with the wind and rain in these courts, they are more concerned about those wind and snow, in fact, these things are not thick, the fashion is so, they will always admire some of their favorite styles, and after a long time, they will become admiration, but the most I still hope to hear the stories of some talented and beautiful people, because they are in love, holding hands and growing old, this is what they want to see.

It's just that this kind of thing is really a minority of the few.

I don't know when there are many poetry societies in Chang'an City, recruiting a group of talents, usually getting together, often writing poems, recorded by the poetry society, looking for some good works, waiting for enough to send to the new printing workshop of the imperial court for printing, if it is sold, part of the funds are used as the cost of the operation of the poetry club, and the other part is used as a pen for the talents.

Xu Hui is one of them, she is also a famous talented woman in Luoyang, her father Xu Xiaode, an old minister of the former dynasty, served as the lieutenant of Mianzhou Brazil County at the beginning of Zhenguan, and Yique County, Luoyang Prefecture, although they are all eight or nine petty officials, but because of their excellent work, they were successfully promoted to the right guard of the prince's mansion, and moved to Chang'an with their family a few years ago.

Her home is on the bank of the Jinshui River, and she often goes to the river with the companions she met in Luoyang, everyone is familiar with each other, and she has entered the women's poetry club, Xu Xiaode is often busy, and her mother is accessible, she can often go out, once or twice, she will always meet Li Chengqian and Yan Yan by the river, although they are familiar, they have never said hello.

Recently, Yi Cui Lou Sai Shi, I made an appointment with my friends to see and see, it happened that Tang Wan'er and her were world friends, because of the Turkic entry that year, her father was convicted, her mother committed suicide, she was also assigned to a private workshop, but the landlord of Yi Cui Lou saw that she was pitiful, and recruited her to Yi Cui Lou with a relationship, and gradually lived by this camp.

She is also embarrassed about Tang Wanerhua in her heart, she became famous as a teenager and suffered a great disaster, she was originally a good and talented girl, but she has become like this, for her, it looks like the stars are holding the moon, but now she really can't choose anything, besides, her father is guilty of heaven, and now this kind of life is a blessing around the sky, how can you expect anything else?

"Fortunately, I can still meet you, if I am lazy today, my sister may never meet again in this life."

Tang Wan'er smiled slightly, and said: "It's also fateful for the two of us, today I am the first one, if it is in the evening, I won't be able to see Bacheng." ”

"Miss, Miss, there are two nobles on the second floor who have rewarded you with a thousand times, and they told you to go out to thank you."

"Oh?" Tang Wan'er glanced at Yu Zi with a smile, discussed with Xu Hui and went out together, and walked towards the curtain at the door of the corridor, many people outside had already gathered together, she whispered to Xu Hui on the side: "Sister stay in the courtyard for a while, sister is afraid that there will be another game later?" Then he watched the slender figure disappear on the second floor.

She found her friends in the same room, and told them that she had just passed by, and then they watched the performance together, and at this time the atmosphere of the Oiran competition had dropped a little, and many people around were circulating poems, and when they met a good one, they also began to transcribe it, whether it was a collection or a poetry club, it was impossible to return empty-handed. Although everyone was dressed in men's clothes, the room was full of women, and the chatter and discussion were lively.

"Who made this poem well......"

"For Miss Wan'er, there are some talents to learn......"

"Duan Zhihong of Chang'an County? Do you know each other? ”

"I've never heard of it......"

But after a while, there was some noise outside, and everyone looked at Wan'er with an embarrassed face in the middle of the mediation, and the two brocade-clothed men were a little angry on the side, obviously writing about jealousy.

"The purpose of poetry is to cultivate sentiment and sing songs...."

"That's right, but the character can also be seen between the lines, such a dross, romance..."

"Don't admit defeat? Then make a poem and let's see, come and come, and make a poem together..."

The quarrel outside is fierce, and the house is also lively, for these girls, usually writing poems and lyrics are hobbies, good and bad are not so important, but now there are people who race poems, they are naturally happy and lively, and then these women also got a piece of paper with the words copied, and recited it together, several people read the payment several times, and asked each other: "What do you think, how is the poem?" ”

"Yuan Ziyuan, this person is a bit famous in Chang'an, and this poem is in the middle distance..."

"I like the brocade boy to do, the wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved car fragrance full of ......"

"Who made that?"

"Li Gaoming~um~ I haven't heard of it. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim...... The aftertaste is endless. ”

"Words and romance are all the best choices, good words, if "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi" is made on the Yuan Xi Festival, I am afraid it will be shocking to the world."

No one said how the lyrics and songs were ninth-rated, but everyone was immersed in the elegant and chic words, thinking about the feeling of not being able to find him, and then suddenly looking back, the joy of regain, and gradually became a little intoxicated.

There was a moment of silence.

"Words are good words, but without songs, it is inevitable that some songs are high and low."

"Isn't there a tune to this "Qingyu Case"?"

"Such a wonderful word card, I'm afraid that only the tune of "Water Tune Song Head" composed by the prince's palace can be worthy of it."

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to compose music for this word, the two of them can also make a good story of Bo Yaziqi, right?"

"He's so noble, shouldn't he know His Highness......"

"Not necessarily, I heard that the prince has been very busy in recent years, and he hasn't written poems for many years, and the occasional ones are all assignments assigned by the princes, and a lot of them are forced to do."

"What a talent..."

Everyone talked about it for a while, but everyone was confused about Li Gaoming's name, and no one had heard of it. Xu Hui copied the lyrics made by Li Chengqian on the side, and occasionally wanted to compose a tune for it, but no matter which song it was, she couldn't sing this kind of taste, and after thinking for a while, she said to everyone: "Sister Wan'er is still good at composing music, and I'll show it to Sister Wan'er later." ”

"Hey~ It's extreme, it's still Sister Hui'er's doing."

"Hey, isn't that person from the martial arts family of the Ying Guo family, how can he be against this son?"

"Ying Guogong...... Wu Yuanqing? ”

As soon as these words came out, several women burst out laughing.

"That martial artist Da Langwen is not a martial artist, some time ago I was thinking about pursuing the Yan family lady, and I was really ridiculed, I heard that these days are giving hospitality to the lord of Yuwen Building."

"Huh? How could the Yan family lady be snooped on? ……”

"The owner of Yuwen Building...... I think he's thinking about talent......"

"It's really a bit of a good eye, isn't it......"

On the side of the curtain, a few girls who knew about things were a little worried: "Oh no, if this person is as you said, there is a villain at a regular time, you can see, that person is starting to embarrass Miss Wan'er." ”

There are a lot of nobles in Chang'an City, and some gentlemen are of course common, but there are still some rules for acting after all, even if they lose gambling on swords or poems, they will have some measurements. Even if you don't have it, you will hide your face and run away like Yuan Ziyuan, your skills are not as good as others, and others will not say how you are, just like Wu Yuanqing, you don't fight, and if you lose, you have to save face and embarrass others, this is the first time you have seen it.

The heart is something that can be seen in words and deeds, and people like Wu Yuanqing can see the villain's behavior at a glance, and it is inevitable that they will worry about Wan'er.

"Why is Xungui so unscrupulous......"

"The eldest grandson, they are no longer there, so they will naturally come out."

This voice is not loud, obviously still a little jealous of the martial arts, for fear that others will spread it, but they can play together for so long, and they can't find out where the three views are, after listening to her, everyone is a little indignant: "There are no tigers in the mountains......"

Seeing that the gathering downstairs dispersed, the girls also lost interest in the discussion, and began to think about poetry instead, Xu Hui stayed for a while, obviously still a little worried about friends, and a few people who liked Tang Wan'er also came over to let her lead the way and wanted to comfort Tang Wan'er together: "Sister Xu, you can take us with you." ”

"Yes~ Yes~ By the way, I will ask if I can match this "Qingyu Case" with a tune."

It's also a city that doesn't have much to offer.

I just felt that it was a little inappropriate to say this at this time, so I playfully stuck out my tongue and said coquettishly: "Sister Xu~ Take me one, I am also very good at comforting people, every time Ye Ye is angry, I coax it." ”

Seeing that Xu Hui agreed, the woman laughed at this time, and when she left, she naughtily stuck out her tongue to a few little sisters.

"Ah~Why is Zizhen like this~"

"It's like this, and you don't know it."

"But this is too much, her mouth, she may not know what to say, if Wan'er does not enter the poetry club, then what can I do."

"Woo woo~ That's it, Zizhen didn't even take me with him~ I don't like Sister Xu anymore!"

"Zizhen looks innocent, but there are still some city governments, otherwise with Xiaohui's cleverness, why would she take her alone?"

A few people thought for a while, and they all knew it, but there were a few that were a little depressed on the side.

"But I really want to go~"

Xu Hui didn't think about this at the moment, she looked at Tang Wan'er who was thinking about it with worry, and said after a long while: "Actually, it's not a big deal, although Wu Gongzi is a gentleman, he won't be embarrassed by a little woman." ”