Looking at Yun Yang, who was talking eloquently and calmly at this time, Xue Qing suddenly felt that he was a little strange. In the past, although he was also eloquent, he had no poetic talent. But the current poem is enough to prove that he is not shallow in poetry, could it be that he was really just low-key before?

"When did your retinue become so talented?"

Li Jilan's eyes were full of surprise, as far as she knew, Yun Yang's identity was called a squire, but he was actually a master guard hidden by Xue Qing's side. Could it be that this person is actually a man of all-round civil and military talents?

"Who knows." Xue Qing muttered, thinking that he would definitely force him to tell the truth after he went back. Li Jilan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard such a confused answer.

At the same time, in the room where Yunyang and the others were only separated by a wall, the graceful and luxurious man in blue, his eyes were not on the breasts and buttocks of a handsome little lady, but on the body of a withered old man.

This old man's name is Guo Lizhen, who is a huge rich man in the Guangling area of Jiangnan, and was a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and then resigned and retired.

During the Tianbao period, Guo Lizhen also used the holy act of "taking it from the people and using it for the people", and scattered more than half of the family property to help the refugees affected by the flood. However, this move was disliked by his children, so that no one cared about him after being sent to the old house in Jinyang City.

"Guo Lao, is this poem really capable of overpowering many talents?"

"The decaying song "Shangyuan" will definitely allow Lang Jun to get his wish and win the top of tonight's fighting poems. As for whether or not you can please Li Twelve Niang's heart, it is Lang Jun's business. ”

"Good! If you can hold the beauty this time, Guo Lao will go back to Fanyang with me, and then you can say whatever you want. ”

An Ren insisted on being angry, but the old man just said flatly: "Lang Jun is good, the old man understands it." It's just that Fan Yang's old bones can't afford to toss this old bone. ”

An Renzhi's face sank, and there was already a hint of aggressiveness in his words:

"Why don't you want to work for me? If you promise to go with me, Fanyang Ronghua and wealth will be at your fingertips. It's better than you lingering here and ending up in a situation where no one is going to die. ”

When the old man heard this, he still had no waves, and said slowly: "There are more than half a hundred people, and everything is silent." The old man is old, and he only thinks about taking care of his old age, and he has no other power. ”

An Ren held back the anger in his heart. This time, his father brought him to Jinyang to congratulate King Yan, but he did not let him enter the palace but let him come to see this down-and-out old man. He even told him to treat him politely, even if the old man refused to agree to what he asked, he should not force it.

But he didn't understand what qualifications this down-and-out old man had to make him condescend, so he took it upon himself to ask the house slave to invite the other party to this Tianxiang Building in the name of his father. But all the wealthy lords have all kinds of control techniques, and in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a combination of grace and power.

But no matter how he moves, he uses affection, reason, and temptation, the other party just refuses politely, and he is always neither humble nor arrogant. It made him very annoyed in his heart.

"Since Guo Lao has said so, the younger generation is not strong. Please forgive me for being rude. ”

After An Renzhi finished speaking, he turned around and left, his face could no longer be suppressed, and it was like a sudden change for a while.

"Hmph, the old immortal is so ignorant of current affairs. If it weren't for my father's explanation, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with you. ”

A few gentlemen who knew their identities and were in Jinyang City, saw An Renzhi walking out of the room at this moment, and immediately gathered over, and they all smiled and said:

"Brother An's talent, the poem "Shangyuan" is really eye-opening and convincing."

"Yes, the leader of this poetry club tonight must be Brother An. Congratulations! ”

"It seems that Brother An is going to win the favor of Twelve Niang, I really envy others."

These ladies who are mixed in the wind and snow all day long, drunk and dreaming of death, all know that the other party is actually the same as them to get into the bed of the little lady, but they can't write those romantic poems that make women happy.

If you want to bully men and women, walk dogs and tease birds, and fight and brawl, it is really incomparable, but the master of poetry does not have that mood.

Then the author of the poem "Shangyuan" has another person, and everyone knows each other, this is what they love to do.

Compared to the joy of these gentlemen. Those who really read books are heartbroken, although there have always been many poets who pay for poetry to become famous, this matter is not uncommon.

However, it is really rare to sell such a good work as "Shangyuan" to others. It's really a sigh of anger and anger.

"Haha, you are all young and handsome, and it's just a fluke down here."

An Renzhi laughed, quite proud. As the son of the envoy of Hedong Jiedu, he has enough capital to be proud of. At this time, the people who looked at the full building were disdainful.

It's just a bunch of rotten scholars, which is ridiculous. Even if you rack your brains, what's the use of trying your best? This poem will be the leader, and this beauty is not all in my bag!

Looking at the entire Jinyang City, who dares to compete with me? Even His Royal Highness the Prince is as timid as a mouse, and he has never stepped out of the palace for more than ten years, where can he be more merry and happy.

Listening to the flattery of the people around him, An Renzhi became more and more happy in his heart, and he had long forgotten the purpose of his trip.

At this time, the time has come for the poetry meeting to announce the results. The most talked about in the hall was obviously the song "Shangyuan" he got from Guo Lizhen.

But at this moment, the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird. I saw a piece of paper passed among the people, and after everyone browsed them one by one, the sound of talking about each other also started.

"Du Fu, who is this person? Why have you never heard of it before? ”

"Guys, do anyone know this person?"

"I don't know......"

For a while, everyone looked at each other and talked about it, but it was not about the evaluation of this poem, but about the curiosity of Du Fu. Everyone is confused about this name, and obviously they don't know it.

"Go and send me a copy of the poem, I want to see what kind of poem it is!" An Renzhi frowned and ordered, and a house slave who was ready to be sent at any time immediately responded and went downstairs when he heard the order.

"Brother An, why be nervous. No matter how good this poem is, it can't surpass Brother An's work. ”

"Yes, Brother An, you can rest assured. The leader of this poetry club must be in your pocket! ”

Most of the gentlemen disagreed, and after a while, the attendant brought up the rice paper on which the poems had been copied. After everyone saw it, they were also stunned.

Yun Yang didn't expect this poem to cause such a big sensation, in fact, he only knew a little about the poem, and he didn't understand the true appreciation value of this poem. He just felt that the poems were majestic and catchy to read, and he naturally couldn't explain what the magic was.

But this did not affect his intention to use this poem, that Li Twelve Niang was a disciple of Gongsun Auntie, and when she saw the poem describing her master, she would definitely want to see the author himself out of curiosity.

In this way, Yunyang has also achieved its goal. He used this poem as a guide to get to know each other first, and the subsequent development of friendship could come naturally. When the time comes, he can naturally use the name of a friend to ask each other for martial arts knowledge.

If you can learn one and a half moves, not to mention stepping on snow without a trace, the light skill of water drifting is a leap of several feet, which is also very majestic.

Just when the people in the building were asking who Du Fu was and where Du Fu was. A servant girl came down from the upper floor, and gradually someone noticed her, and began to focus their eyes on her.

Because of the rising tide with Li Qian, the maid Bi'er is also very cute, which makes people look at her, not much worse than those red cards. Many romantic talents want to see Li Shiniang's peerless beauty.

is flattering to Bi'er in every way, so there are more people who know her than Li Qian. At this time, her appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Almost everyone's eyes followed her steps.

Bi'er was obviously used to seeing such a scene, and at this time, she gracefully walked straight in the direction of Yunyang and the others. When she got closer, she first saluted Liu Changqing and said:

"I've seen Liu Langjun."

Liu Changqing was overjoyed when he saw Bi'er greeting him, thinking that he was inspired by his young lady, and immediately smiled and said, "Bi'er, how are you doing lately?" ”

"I'm worried about Lao Langjun, Miss She's fine."

"Liu Langjun is such an elegant and talented person, but it's a pity that Miss has no intention of ...... him"

Bi'er sighed faintly in her heart, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then bowed to Yunyang and the others in front of everyone, and said:

"I don't know which one is Mr. Du, my young lady asked Mr. to go upstairs."

Yun Yang, who had already been in his chest, smiled slightly when he heard this, arched his hand and said, "It's a great honor to be invited by Miss Li Qian, I have a reluctant invitation below, can you invite a few of my friends to go with me?" ”

"Although Miss didn't explain, since she is a friend of Mr. Du, she is naturally okay."

Others are eager to meet Miss alone, but he wants to invite others, which is really a maverick. Bi'er couldn't help but look at it a few more times, only to see the person in front of her, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looking like a handsome young man.

However, the attendant outfit in a green coat and a small hat looked particularly bad. One can't help but wonder how a squire could write such imposing verses.

At this time, everyone was disappointed when they saw this so-called Du Fu, and their faces were incredulous.

"How is it possible, it's an attendant?"

"I have never seen a mere domestic servant with such a poetic talent, presumably an impostor, and the author of this poem is someone else."

"Well, in my opinion, this poem must have been written by the handsome little gentleman next to him. Maybe this person doesn't like publicity, so he let his attendants replace him. ”

"That should be the case, huh, do you know who this person is? I grew up in Jinyang City, but I have never met this person. ”

"He looks like he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, but there has really never been such a person in Jinyang City, could it be a guest from a foreign land?"

Yun Yang didn't care about the discussions and different eyes of the people around him. At this moment, he smiled at Xue Yun, who was still dumbfounded, "Young Master, let's go and see what kind of charming posture this Twelve Niang is." ”

Xue Yun came back to his senses at this time, pretended to cough calmly, and said with his head bowed: "Hmph, then let's go." ”

After saying that, he walked forward with Li Jilan. Yun Yang had just taken a step forward and thought of something, turned back to Liu Changqing and the others and smiled:

"Shall you go with you?"

"Thank you, Brother Du, then I'll be disrespectful."

Liu Changqing, who was originally in a low mood, was slightly grateful in his heart, and as a literati, he wanted to refuse, but the obsession in his heart drove him to agree. Even if Miss Li Qian has no intention of him, he wants to meet him and end the matter.

A manly husband should be concerned about the country, and if this child's private relationship can be fulfilled, it is also a great thing in life, and if there is no fate, there is no need to force it.

Although Liu Changqing was a little upset, his belief was still unshaken, but he was just a little lonely.