The music sounded again, but the atmosphere was much more restrained than before.

Especially the Confucian students sitting in the banquet, they heard that this Zhao official was the best classmate in poetry when he was in Taixue, and he had made a draft before going to the banquet, and he didn't dare to come out to show off, and Chen Futai in this county was born as a jinshi, and there is no need to say much about the literary and scripture.

"I've seen the master bookkeeper!" Master Yan had just sat down, and Lotte was busy saluting.

"You came here first with the county lord and the official!" There was no strange thing in Master Yan's tone, as if he had known that Lotte and Yu Guanren had a good relationship.

After eating and talking with Chen Zhixian for a while, Zhao Mingcheng obviously felt that the expressions of these Confucian gentry were becoming more and more restrained, and then he turned his eyes to Lotte and smiled at Chen Zhixian: "Brother Wei was in Caizhou a few days ago, and I heard that there was an elegant official in Pingyu County who was crowned as the Peach Blossom Langjun!" ”

Chen Zhixian chuckled and said: "Brother Zhao is too much in love, and the clerk in the Yazhong is just a lazy and resentful word that does not seek progress, how can he say a good sentence!" ”

It is inevitable that the county magistrate will not beat himself when he speaks, Lotte doesn't care, but from Chen Zhixian's voice, Lotte can obviously hear his care, the lord calls himself a scribe, not a yayan, and the voice is praise and depreciation, which is clearly to promote himself as half a scholar.

Hearing Chen Zhixian's words, a Confucian student immediately arched his hand during the banquet and said: "The student just heard the rumor that this peach blossom song was made by the county soap girl, after all, hearing is false, today's students are brave, it is better to let this soap girl improvise a poem, and seeing is believing." ”

Seeing that this Confucian revealed his old background of doing errands during the banquet, Lotte couldn't help but be angry in his heart, this was obviously playing and belittling himself.

No wonder Qin Shi Huang burned books and pit Confucianism, and Emperor Wen of Sui reduced the official education to popularize illiteracy, which really makes sense, but the lack of implementation of these two people, the pit killing is not clean enough, and the popularization of illiteracy is not thorough enough, otherwise why would someone be here today to demolish the stage for themselves, Lotte hatefully thought.

After the Confucian student's voice fell, the rest of the Confucian students also nodded again and again. There is no other reason, they all say that this song of the peach blossom nunnery of the state capital was composed by the officials in the yaya, so that the Confucian students of Pingyu could not raise their heads in front of the scholars in other states and counties.

Master Yan knew that Lotte had some talents, and said: "Le Tiesi, you make the first words and sentences, and evaluate with Zhao Guanren Chen County!" ”

"The master commanded, and his subordinates dared to disobey his orders!" Lotte got up, raised his eyebrows and thought about which word to plagiarize, it turned out that since the last time Lotte plagiarized the song Huanxi Sha, he began to search the intestines and dry stomach in his mind to collect the poems after the Northern Song Dynasty, and he knew in his heart that he had this advantage in addition to playing football, maybe when he would use it, and now it was time to use it.

Sister Lan, who was sitting beside her, smiled and threw a wink at Lotte and said without losing the opportunity: "Mr. Slave Escort poured wine and vegetables, and his arms were numb, so it is better for Mr. Le to pity the slave family and give the first word!" This Sister Lan first threw a flattering look when she spoke, and then pretended to be a Chu Chu, which was unbearable.

"Since Sister Lan spoke, then Le Mou will fill in a song for Sister Lan, and her name will be Yongfeng Lan!" Lotte said in response to Sister Lan's gaze looking at her, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said: "It's a different kind of Yufen, and there is no place to urge the opening." Ling Bo wants to go, and lives for the east wind. How can you endure autumn as promised? Also left, half a wisp of cold incense, the first Xiangjiang rain. ”

"Mr. Xie's gift!" Sister Lan couldn't say how good or bad it was, and when she saw that Lotte had made it, she accepted it beautifully, and hurriedly poured wine for Lotte and fed it to her mouth, and took a few bites of food.

The girls looked at Sister Lan with jealousy, no wonder Sister Lan insisted on sitting next to Lotte, but it turned out that she was asking for words.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at Lotte, then turned his gaze to Chen's father, nodded and said: "This word is elegant and wonderful, and Chen's father's diligence in political education can be seen. ”

"What Brother Zhao said is extremely true!" Yu Guanren also followed and said: "There are several counties under the jurisdiction of Caizhou, in the past, only poetry from other parts of the state capital was introduced to Pingyu, and Brother Le Xian was educated by the county lord, and my Pingyu literary style is flourishing, and the general Caizhou is also coquettish!" ”

This Zhao Mingcheng and Yu Guanren are quite skillful in speaking, one slapped the sycophants of the county lord, and the other touted Lotte.

The subordinates were praised, and Chen Zhixian naturally felt that there was light on his face, and still said: "Compared with Jingyi, poetry is just a small ear, and the Confucian students in this county are dedicated to being sages. ”

Several Confucian scholars present were unwilling, but compared with this word, they couldn't take the table.

"Mr. Le once owed the slave a lyric, do you remember?"

In the next moment, the Yingying girl who stroked the piano smiled at Lotte. This Sister Lan has asked for the words, how can Miss Yingying not ask for it!

"A Ya official is a Ya official, he doesn't owe money but he owes poetry, he really can afford a Ya word!" Zhao Mingcheng was interested, and said with a smile to Chen Zhixian and Yu Guanren.

There was another burst of laughter during the banquet, and some people took the opportunity to coax for various purposes, opening their mouths to urge Lotte to pay off Miss Yingying's debt quickly.

"Even if Miss Yingying doesn't ask Le for this debt, Le will pay it back today!" Lotte chuckled lightly and stood up again: "This is the second time that Le has given the girl's words, so he will use the word card to meet each other!" ”

Miss Yingying got up and said a blessing: "Yingying doesn't dare to be picky, but she is a gift from her husband!" ”

Lotte paced two steps away from the seat, made a thoughtful gesture, and only read after a few breaths: "The falling flowers are like a dream, the musk smoke is faint, and the sunset is diving down to the west of the small building." Infinite sorrow, exhaustion, who knows? Teach the jade cage parrot to read Lang poems. ”

Everyone present tasted the prime minister's joy, and Yu Guanren smiled: "If Yu is not mistaken, it has been rumored that in the Huanxi Sha of Brother Le Xian's last gift to Yingying, the first sentence of Shangju is 'half of the remnant sun goes down to the small building', and the last sentence of today's meeting Huan Shangju is 'It is the sunset diving down to the west of the small building', the two poems before and after echo, it is really a wonderful word!" ”

Hearing what the officials said, everyone reacted. After a careful tasting, a group of people turned their eyes to Lotte, and the gaze in their eyes became ambiguous.

Miss Yingying was also slightly red, and she was blessed again: "Mr. Xie Le's words!" ”

Lotte nodded and returned to his seat.

A group of people are still tasting Lotte's two new songs, and they know in their hearts that from tomorrow onwards, these two songs will be sung in the public opinion again, so they will inevitably sing the state capital again like last time. Immediately, the musicians also began to play the piano and sing the two lyrics of Lotte's new "composition".

In the gap between the sound of the orchestra and bamboo, a voice came from the banquet: "I thought that the Prime Minister of the Le Ti Division should have been prepared for Miss Yingying in advance, so it is not an impromptu work!" ”

When Lotte heard this, he went away and saw that it was a Confucian scholar who was nearly thirty years old, but he didn't know this person. Then he sneered in his heart, what about the preparations, you don't know that these words of the master are all copied, what can you do with me?

"Mr. Le, I don't remember, that day Mr. Le was doing a peach blossom song on the bank of the Qinghe River, and it was this Confucian surnamed Lu who was joking!" Seeing Lotte's dazed face, Sister Lan, who was sitting next to her, leaned into Lotte's ear and said.

Lotte ignored what this person said and let him go.

Then Lu Rusheng smiled again: "Listening to the poems made by Le Tisi, Lu only sniffed out two words from it!" ”

"What two words?" Someone laughed during the banquet.

"There is a word in the poem called 'wine', and there is a word in the word 'color', and the two are collectively called wine-colored. Speaking of this, the Confucian surnamed Lu changed his voice again, and said with a smile: "I heard that some time ago, outside the county office, Le Tiesi was served by his own sister as a street family law because he slept in flowers and willows, which attracted countless ...... viewers."

When Lu Rusheng's voice fell, it caused a burst of laughter, and Lotte, who was only laughing, turned blue.

After the laughter fell, this Lu Rusheng continued: "Although the words and sentences of Le Tiesi are good, but they do not learn the knowledge of sages, it is obvious that they read less sages on weekdays, and the words they make are like empty pavilions piled up with words, and they lack a foundation, and it is difficult to reach Mahayana without a majestic atmosphere, which is the mind of a small official!" ”

Is this a comment, this is a naked demolition insult!

Zhao Mingcheng and Chen Zhixian looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Lotte, wondering how Lotte would fight back.

After thinking for a moment, Lotte stood up and said to Lu Rusheng: "This benevolent brother said that he did not learn the knowledge of saints in Le, and Le was ashamed in his heart. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard Lotte's words, and they didn't know how Lotte could say these words after being so teased by the other party.

"For Mr.'s mention, Le had nothing to repay, so he gave a poem with the title of the object to this gentleman, in order to express Le's teachable heart, but Le learned that there are few sage books, and it is inevitable that there will be some vulgarity between the verses!" The expression on Lotte's face was full of sincerity, and then he smiled lightly and said casually, "Yongzhen!" ”

Listening to Lotte's poems this time, the crowd became curious again, and listened with their ears pricked up.

That Lu Rusheng didn't know what Lotte meant at first, but when he heard Lotte say that the title of the poem was inevitably a little vulgar, he immediately felt a little bad.

I only heard Lotte cough lightly, and read in a low voice: "Hundreds of thousands of hammers and a needle, upside down and upside down, eyes are long on the buttocks, and I only recognize the clothes and do not recognize people." ”

Ha ha......

After reading the four lines of Lotte's poems, the banquet immediately burst into laughter, and the female actors covered their mouths with their sleeves in order to take care of the image, and they were also laughing.

When Lu Rusheng heard this, his face was full of shame and anger, and he didn't dare to be angry because of the presence of several masters, and wanted to make some poems to fight back, but he couldn't squeeze out a few words for a while, and he couldn't compare to the sour and mean chant that Lotte chanted, and he didn't stand or sit.

Zhao Mingcheng and Chen Zhixian are both scholars, so they are naturally happy to watch the two of them fight and watch it lively, and even in the reading world, this kind of mouth fight has become the fun of drinking and having fun at the banquet. It's just that the two didn't expect that Lotte's chant would be so tricky and vicious, sweeping away the Sven scolded by Lu Xiucai, and he had no power to resist.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord!

This time, Lotte is going to fight this Lu Rusheng, who has no power to resist, and he will walk around when he sees him in the future.

With a cold smile, Lotte stared at this Lu Xiucai, naturally he had no intention of letting it go lightly, and said with a smile: "If Brother Ren thinks that this Yong needle is a bit vulgar and can't get into Brother Ren's eyes, then Le Mou will send Brother Ren a vice couplet, which is a chant of style, and I think Brother Ren will like it even more after listening to it!" ”

Hearing Lotte speak again, Zhao Mingcheng and Chen Zhixian became a little more interested, to see how Lotte would speak this time, whether it was more engraved than the Yongzhen.

There is no shortage of people in this world to watch the excitement, as long as you don't provoke him, these people are also willing to see the excitement, as the so-called look at the cards is not a big deal.

Ignoring Lu Xiucai, who was blue and angry, Lotte smiled again, and read loudly: "The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow, and the bamboo shoots in the mountains have sharp mouths and thick skin and hollow stomachs!" ”

This novel comes from reading books