Alas, it's really uninteresting, how can there be any credit to be pushed out, and the officials below have slandered one after another, but Wei Yuncheng was thoughtful, instantly understood, raised his glass and drank lightly, and smiled indifferently.

Pinch the right time, to put it bluntly, it is to figure out the intention, this is the most basic way of survival in officialdom, but it is also the most taboo, the subordinates are too scheming, the city is deep, can you reassure the superiors?

Therefore, no matter whether the matter is specially arranged by Xiao Zongmao, it must not be admitted in public, it is inferred that it is the staff who do it, as the boss, the subordinates have made meritorious contributions, and Xiao Zongmao also has a bright face on his face, not to mention that he can show a calm style in front of others, killing two birds with one stone, why not.

Sure enough, hearing that Xiao Zongmao told the truth, the smile on Yu Shinan's face became two points thicker, and he was born with the surname Geng, so he naturally likes straightforward and honest officials.

Next to him, the melodious piano music also attracted the attention of the young scholar, who glanced lightly twice, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, isn't it Miss Jiangzhen on the stage." ”

"Ah, it's really her, I said, from morning to night, how can someone be missing."

"Hmph, I found out a long time ago, and I searched inside and out, and found that Miss Jiangzhen didn't come in the morning and afternoon, and she didn't show up until now, so it must have been delayed by something."

"Miss ...... Janjin"

In an instant, a group of young scholars, gentlemen, and sons and brothers, came out of the corner again, shouting and cheering.

It's a pity that at this time, Jiang Zhen was already immersed in his heart, and he had no self, just relying on his instinct to play the piano song, and slowly turned into a small tune in the teaching workshop, and at the same time lightly opened his lips and sang in a casual voice: "Spring is a tour, and the apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head." Mo is young and romantic. The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. ”

In my mind, I thought of the scene when I was in Hanjia Village and Wang Yingluo, and I felt more shy and sweet in my heart, and my singing voice was naturally full of cheerful melodies.

However, thinking of Wang Yingluo's departure, a faint sadness naturally floated in Jiang's heart, and the music was gloomy: "Xia said, Yang Hua is full of flying flotsam. Young and frivolous, arbitrary and shameless. In order to compare the flowers, he scratched his head in a Luo dress. Don't worry! ”

After parting, there was no news, and Jiang Zhen's beautiful eyes were full of crystal tears: "Autumn is a tour, and the flowers are full of flowers." The son is deeply affectionate, and he tears and hatred are sad. I can't bear to say goodbye, wait until the landslide and the water stops! ”

Are you dead? No, Jiang Zhen was resolute in his heart, and continued to sing softly: "Winter is traveling, like water and clouds and snow falling all over the head." Mo is a young man who doesn't know how to worry. Indulge in no intention, fall into the clouds, look at each other and laugh endlessly! ”

After a song, Jiang Zhen Yingying got up, saluted, hugged Yaoqin, and retreated.

When I woke up from the beautiful music, no one applauded, but there was a cold scene, and everyone looked at each other, a little dazed and overwhelmed.

Could it be that the piano music is not good? Of course not, the sound of the piano is melodious, and even a few Confucians nodded and praised, where is the level bad, since this is the case, there is a problem with the lyrics.

In the eyes of later generations, these four paragraphs, with white strokes, fresh and clear brushstrokes, outlined an innocent, passionate pursuit of love of the image of a girl, can be called unique, the language of the words is simple and amorous, no rhetoric piling up phenomenon, the most important thing is to dare to break through the feudal etiquette shackles, is simply a model of poetry.

However, now it is the Tang Dynasty, the origin of the word, called long and short sentences, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, it doesn't matter if you play and sing in private, but now it is the time for celebrities to gather, is it a little inappropriate to sing this kind of vulgar and glamorous words of love and love?

The young man naturally didn't have anything, but vaguely resonated, just took into account the celebrities present and didn't dare to show it, but what was strange was that the celebrities and scholars at the banquet rarely didn't open their mouths to reprimand, and their thoughts were leisurely, as if they were recalling something.

"It's really a ...... of the world" Half a sound, Yu Shinan seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and gently spit out a word, what is the world? Under the wind of the world, people's hearts are not ancient, and morality is corrupt? If you really say that, Jiangzhen must be ruined.

Some scholars were secretly worried, but they couldn't do anything, but unexpectedly, they heard Yu Shinan smile and praised: "It's really a rare wonderful song in the world." ”

Enough, this sentence is enough, there is Yu Shinan's final decision, who would dare to come out and oppose it.

As for the reaction of those celebrities and scholars, you must know that now is the Tang Dynasty, one of the few dynasties in China with the most open and inclusive social atmosphere, not when Ming Dynasty was prevalent and rigid in thinking, celebrities and scholars were also people, and they were once young and romantic, so there were not a few confidants who denied Jiangzhen and denied their past.

"Apricot blossoms, flowers, and falling flowers are colorful, and the poems are very detailed, quite the legacy of Prince Zhaoming." A certain Confucian shook his head and savored it, Prince Zhaoming is Xiao Gang, and he is also the ancestor of Xiao Zongmao's lineage in Yangzhou.

"Otherwise, it should be the rhythm of Yuzi Mountain." Someone retorted.

Yu Xin, Zi Zishan, the style of poetry is beautiful and fluent, turning to the sound rhyme, and the beauty is beautiful, to a certain extent, the palace style poems of the Tang Dynasty, the sound rhythm is based on him.

"It makes sense, Prince Zhaoming's "Fu De Enters the Rain", the poem Yun, 'Drizzle Steps Forward...... If you make it oblique, you want to be like a gossamer'. A scholar said: "Throughout the poem, especially the last two sentences, they are delicate and delicate, amazing, and can not be compared with ordinary poems." ”

The implication is that the words and sentences sung by Jiang Zhen are not qualified to be compared with Xiao Gang's poems at all, not like Xiao Gang, but like Yu Xin, it is clear that Yu Xin is not as good as Xiao Gang, and suddenly, the literati who like Yu Xin's poems are not happy, and immediately open their mouths to refute it.

The dispute became more and more intense, Yu Shinan watched with a smile and did not express his opinion, but he suffered Xiao Zongmao and other officials.

Naturally, deep down, Xiao Zongmao must be quite an ancestor Xiao Gang, the problem is that there is still a banquet now, it should be a group of harmony, how can you argue, what if the anger comes up and you break up unhappily, many celebrities are present, how can you have face, you will definitely become a laughing stock.

Secretly worried, Xiao Zongmao also knew that his identity was sensitive, and if he opened his mouth, it might make people misunderstand that he was favoring Prince Zhaoming, so he hurriedly signaled to his subordinate officials, but the adjutants led by Wei Yuncheng lowered their heads and dodged, not wanting to gloat and watch Xiao Zongmao's jokes, but they were really powerless.

These scholars and scholars were divided into two factions and quarreled, and no matter which side they asked to help, they were doomed to offend the other, and there was no way to settle the dispute peacefully, so it was better to remain silent.

Usually all of them are majestic, claiming how shrewd and capable they are, but at the critical moment, they all wilted, Xiao Zongmao scolded secretly in his heart, his forehead and eyebrows were locked into Sichuan characters, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of a way.

"What do you think, what do you think, its soft and delicate, delicate and delicate, can it be compared with Prince Zhaoming."

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