Poetry club, naturally there must be poetry. After the poems, after everyone has drunk a few times, they will start to talk loudly, which is the meeting.

Yang Shou, everyone, know that the second master is here today, and the opening song will inevitably be the first choice of His Majesty the Emperor's words, and he sings the song "Touching the Fish", which is also to cater to the preferences of the second master. It's also difficult for everyone Yang, His Majesty the Emperor doesn't have a few lyrics in the world, and he has to sing them repeatedly, but fortunately, the second master also has a few good songs, so with this cooperation, there is no one else's opening song.

For some truly talented literati, it seems a little unfair.

The second master also opened the window facing the center of the stage himself, so that through the window, everyone could see the Yang family performing in the center of the stage.

After a while, Yang asked for a few lyrics to play and sing. In the past, Zheng Zhi rarely came to this kind of occasion, so he regarded this kind of occasion as too formal. In fact, in the hearts of people like Zhou Duwen, who often come and go, writing a few lyrics for playing and singing is just an ordinary thing, purely a pastime.

Speaking of Zhou Duwen, he is now the secretary of the school, managing the affairs of national education, and taking over the position of Zhao Mingcheng, the husband of Li Qingzhao. In the next two years, he may have to take up a deputy post in the Government Council. Today's Zhou Duwen is no longer the original Zhou Duwen, and between pragmatism, he also has the ability to do it. Following Wu Yong and Li Gang, dealing with big and small things, in the past ten years, Zhou Duwen is also a smart person, and he is not far behind.

Of course, Zhou Duwen is also a frequent visitor to this Fan Lou, just like when he was in Bianliang, the way of lyrics and music is still Zhou Duwen's favorite thing after work, and it is also the origin of family learning.

Now in this Hejian Mansion, Zhou Duwen's words have a faint sense of dominance, and the graceful school has taken shape, starting from Zhou Bangyan, to Li Qingzhao, and now there is another Zhou Duwen. Euphemism, from then on, it is a big hit.

Sure enough, in the inner garden of Fanlou, where the poetry meeting had already begun, Zhou Duwen, who was busy with official business, was late.

Entering the hall, the entourage with him all stayed outside the door, Zhou Duwen lowered his head and walked quickly to the first wing room on the right, he also didn't want to disturb everyone's Yaxing, let alone interrupt the singing of Taichung.

If other officials were to come here, they would inevitably walk through the middle aisle, walking with their heads held high, and deliberately walking slower. In this way, it is easy for people to recognize themselves and be revered and worshiped by these juniors, so that they can be beautiful. Of course, at this time, the song on the stage naturally had to stop.

Zhou Duwen was different, he bowed his head and came in, and went directly to the side aisle, the clothes on his body were just ordinary literati robes, but there was a big green cotton jacket on the outside, this kind of big cotton jacket Zheng Zhi also wore more, he was a pawn of a trafficker on the side of the road, and he could afford it if he saved some money.

Zhou Duwen, who walked away from the side aisle so quickly, these people who were all on the stage really didn't notice the arrival of the school's Shangshu. Zhou Duwen probably won't stay here for long, and he can't be like these young people, and he can't stop in the early morning. Zhou Duwen finished a busy day, arrived here, listened to a few songs, drank two glasses of wine, and then went back to rest, and he had to be on duty tomorrow, so it was just a little pastime after work. There is still a beloved wife waiting at home, so he will not stay longer.

A young man from the south of the Yangtze River, seventeen or eighteen years old, is here today. This young man was obviously not invited, and being able to enter this inner garden to see the literary style in the capital is naturally a blessing to his friend. Jiangnan scholars are not a few in the river, and there are naturally many who have entered the mainstream circle.

The boy also has a lot of knowledge about the poetry club, and he has no stage fright. It's just that most of the people in today's poetry club are not familiar with it. Sitting on the table at the back, he didn't have to push the cup to change the lamp, drank a few cups, and listened to the townsman introduce him to the first room on the left, the legend of Zheng Erye in the capital.

After singing the tune, they waited for the new words, and everyone Yang was polite and courteous, and invited everyone present to compose lyrics.

Zhou Duwen had two glasses of wine, he was in a good mood, and he wrote: The first stop of the expedition, don't let go of the song. Liuting Lianpu. See all the Jiangnan Road. Bitter hatred of the sun, Ran Ran urged people to go. Empty review. Light fumigatin. There is no whip raised.

The word card of "Dotting the Lips" is a relatively short word card of all the word cards, and it is also caused by Zhou Duwen's interest, so it came out in a few words. The meaning of the word is to say the battle formation, to say the journey. Zhou Duwen saw more battle formations, and often wrote some words and sentences about the battle formations, when the army went south, chasing the emperor of the old dynasty for thousands of miles, chasing straight into the sea, although it was late today, only half of Zheng Zhi's touching the fish, the old days, has been vivid.

As I get older, I become more sentimental after all. Although he wrote about the battle array, he still made Zhou Duwen write a sense of grace.

The little guy took Zhou Duwen's work from the window facing the stage and passed it on the stage, but there was no payment. Everyone Yang had already recognized the lyricist from the window facing him, and he could only directly see the windows of the first private room on the left and right on the stage, so he also knew that Mr. Zhou had always been low-key, so he didn't introduce which masterpiece, so he didn't say a few words of thanks.

Although there are a lot of lyrics on stage, Zhou Duwen's song is naturally sung first.

When this song was sung, everyone was still speculating who wrote this song, and there was no introduction.

But in the first room on the left, there was a cheer: "Good, good words!" Empty review, no whipped up. It is to go all the way to recruit people to be homesick. ”

This sentence, the voice is very loud, like Hong Zhong, not like the literati self-sustaining identity of the style of discourse, most literati will not shout like this, even if the voice is louder, there should be a style, suddenly shouting like this, it is a bit rude. The person who spoke out was Zheng Kai, the king of Zhao, and Zheng Kai, the prince of the East Palace not far away.

Only by recruiting people can we know how to recruit people. As soon as I went to the yellow sand, I looked back at the empty space, and the place where the whip was raised, I didn't see it. Say goodbye to the years, raise a glass to the moon, and can't listen to the song. The battle was smoky, but it urged people to go further.

Zhou Duwen smiled lightly when he heard this, confidant, drink another glass.

Everyone present was stunned when they heard the sound, and they waited to find the source of the voice. Most of them frowned, just thinking about why there was such a lucky stunned young man in Second Master Zheng's room.

Everyone Yang was still flipping through the seven or eight pieces of paper that had been handed down, flipped through them, and chose another song, got up and smiled: "The slave family thanks you to Yuezhou Shanyin Luyou for not giving up, a song "Fortune Operator", Yongmei's work, the real number is completed." Thank you again, please taste it. ”

After finishing speaking, it was another blessing, and he sat down to play the qin, babbling in his mouth: "By the broken bridge outside the post, there is no owner in loneliness."

It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

Lu You is the Jiangnan boy who was able to enter here because of the care of his fellow villagers, a person from Shanyin in Yuezhou (Shaoxing). At this time, the reputation is not obvious, and there is no word, and it is a fledgling. Lu Youqi is a person, with a superb literary style, and he is a loyal and patriotic person, or the person who has the backbone of the main battle, that is, a poem written by the old man "The king of the north sets the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifice does not forget to tell Naiweng", a great name in later generations, more than a thousand years. It's just that this Great Xia has risen, and this sentence can no longer come out.

The plum blossoms in winter are also the right time, and the broken bridge outside the post is also Lu You, who has just traveled thousands of miles to the north, and has just entered the capital.

This song is already the best, and it is a blockbuster!

Everyone present, except for Lu You's fellow villagers, no one has heard of this name again. looked at each other, and they all looked for Lu You in the crowd.

Zhou Duwen picked up the wine glass again, and said to himself: "Today is not in vain, Yuezhou Shanyin land tour, talented people... ”

I heard that Zheng Erye also opened his mouth and boasted: "This Lu You is a blockbuster tonight, and the later words, I am afraid that it will dim the brilliance, but it can be the first!" ”

Zheng Kai also nodded, thinking that this plum blossom song was really good, but he felt that the previous song was more satisfactory.

The second master opened his mouth again and instructed the little guy behind him: "Call Lu You in and drink together." ”

Hearing this, the sturdy little guy opened the main door of the private room and said, "Which talented man is Lu You, please drink with my second master." ”

As soon as the main door of this private room opened, everyone was not envious of Lu You's luck to drink with the second master. Instead, they turned their eyes to the private room to see who was sitting inside.

Under the lights, although it is still not very real, you can clearly see that several men fall in the private room, all of them are five big and three rough, which matches the rude behavior of shouting.

When everyone was about to say a few words of resentment to each other, they suddenly found that a tall man actually sat on the first seat, and let the second master sit on the side, which was shocked. Hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look again.

The first guess in these people's hearts is not Zheng Kai, but Zheng Zhi! Because of the appearance of the five big and three coarse, and so arrogant, and able to understand poetry, this is very much overlapping with Zheng Zhi. As for Zhao Wang Zheng Kai, he has never appeared on such an occasion, so he is naturally not in the scope of primary speculation.

Of course, that yelling just now was rude. At this time, after some speculation, it became arrogant.

After everyone had such a guess, when they looked back at the young man Lu You who had already gotten up and gone to the second master's private room, he was only a million points of envy. But it was Lu You himself, who was really nervous, his brain was buzzing, and his head was empty. Just now I heard from a fellow villager that the second master of this private room is the eldest princess of His Majesty the Emperor. At this time, he was invited in to drink, and the young Lu You was really at a loss.

The audience was silent, which made Zhou Duwen feel a little strange, but when he came back to his senses, he thought about the invitation of the "second master". Zhou Duwen smiled slightly, stood up, and pushed the door out. went straight to the second master's private room.

Lu You walked into the private room at a loss, and the sturdy little guy was about to close the door, but he saw another person coming straight and was about to step forward to stop him, but he immediately recognized that it was Zhou Shangshu, and the little guy stood at the door, just bowed slightly, and waited for a while.

Everyone's eyes gathered on the person who was wearing a big cotton jacket and went straight to the second master's private room, and one of them recognized it in person, and involuntarily called out a sentence in his mouth: "Meet Zhou Shangshu." ”

The whole house stood up and saluted.

As Zhou Duwen walked, he gestured a few times, which was regarded as a return gift. just entered the second master's private room, and after giving it up, he smiled and said, "I've seen the second master in person!" ”

Zhou Duwen is naturally a joke, and etiquette is also a must. When Zhou Duwen walked into the private room, everyone in the audience was even more envious and jealous, envious of this Lu You from Yuezhou, who really took shit luck, and came out of a song, not to mention the second master, but also to meet the school Shangshu in person. Who is the secretary of the school? It's the matter of this scholar's big exam, how lucky and fortunate it is! The ancestral tomb can't go through such a road with green smoke.

The second master saw Zhou Duwen coming in, so he hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, torture me!" ”

Zheng Kai and Lu Meng were naturally very familiar with Zhou Duwen, and they all stood up and arched their hands, "I've seen Uncle Zhou." ”

Zhou Duwen only found Zheng Kai at this time, his face was straight, he made a solemn posture, lowered his voice, and saluted again: "The minister has seen His Royal Highness King Zhao." ”

Zheng Kai hurriedly stepped forward to help, and while helping him, he pulled Zhou Duwen to sit beside him, and said, "Uncle, don't be polite, sit down quickly." The lyrics of the song just now must have come from my uncle, which is really good! Now on the altar of words, my uncle can be the first! The song "Dotting the Lips" expressed my thoughts in the land of the Western Regions. ”

Zhou Duwen sat down and smiled lightly: "The original confidant is King Zhao, haha... ”

The young Lu You was still standing aside, and before he could even meet them one by one, he was interrupted by Zhou Duwen, who came in on the back foot. At this time, I heard Zhou Shangshu even more, as well as His Royal Highness King Zhao. Lu You's mind was completely blank, and he was already stunned when he stood in front of him.

Fortunately, Zhou Duwen's mind is not as good as ordinary people, and when he saw the young man standing aside in a daze, he opened his mouth and said, "But Lu You? Take a seat and drink a few glasses together. ”

Lu You heard Zhou Duwen's words, came back to his senses, and greeted him several times before sitting aside. Only restraint.

But everyone present was not the kind of person who carried the shelf, a few young people spoke easily, and Zhou Duwen was even more kind. It also made Lu You slowly relax.

If you really want to talk about the way of poetry, Lu You is a lot more confident, but he has no stage fright and speaks eloquently.

The way of strategy, Lu You is not bad, he has many opinions on the war, although he is still a little immature, but he is logical and clear, and his analysis is the first way. In the history of Lu You, he also contributed many strategies for the Northern Expedition, and also had the experience of throwing pen to paper. However, the Southern Song Dynasty in history, the main battle faction was only excluded.

Zhou Duwen really didn't take long and hurried back. Zheng Kai stayed for a while longer, listening to those people talking.

Talking about how to control the Western Regions, how to control the Jurchens, or how to reform the tax system, how to improve the law of litigation, and so on.

There is a lot of indiscriminate filling, and there is nothing to say. There are also people who really have some insight, and Zheng Kai nodded again and again.

Even the second master also opened the door and walked out from time to time, and everyone waited for the second master to comment a few times and express some opinions.

Zheng Kai didn't go out or speak, but just listened all the time.

Late at night, the second master really drank too much this time, and he was too happy tonight, his pace was already unsteady, and it was the first time he drank so much, on the frame, he was still babbling: "Brother, if you want to save me today, you will say that you let me eat wine." ”

Zheng Kai smiled lightly when he heard this: "Okay, save you, I said that I don't know how much you drink, let you drink two glasses, and you will be drunk." It's all my fault. ”

The second master was relieved and silent, and after a while, he fell asleep against the carriage.

Zheng Kai could only smile lightly, feeling warm in his heart for no reason, touching the scar on his face, but laughing.