At Wei Yingwu's urging, in the eyes of everyone with pity or ridicule, Li Zaixing cleared his throat and said: "Zaixing is from Jiangnan, and I heard people talk about Lushan on the way, and I occasionally got four sentences. All of you here today are talented Wenqu stars, so I'll chant it out and ask you for advice. ”

Wei Yingwu couldn't help but laugh very hard: "I'll listen to you." ”

Li Zaixing smiled shyly and chanted Su Shi's "Title Xilin Temple Wall".

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. ”

After chanting, he arched his hand again and again with a look of shame: "See the smile, see the smile, you sit down for a while, and then go again." After speaking, he picked up Du Fu and left.

Wei Yingwu wanted to wait for Li Zaixing to finish chanting and then taunt him a few words, but at this time he chanted twice, but he felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with these few lines of poetry, and it was still like that. Seeing that Li Zaixing was leaving, he hurriedly grabbed him, and was about to speak, when today's guest - Shen Zhongchang, a new science and technology jinshi, came over and arched his hand at Li Zaixing with a solemn face: "Li Jun stays." ”

Li Zaixing looked at him: "What advice does Shen Jun have?" ”

Shen Zhongchang said with a smile: "Don't dare to advise, Li Jun's poem...... Did you really do it yourself? ”

"I'm ashamed, I said nonsense, Shen Jun don't laugh."

Shen Zhongchang frowned, and stopped talking. He felt that although this poem did not use any allusions, and the words were very straightforward, it was in line with Li Zaixing's identity as an illiterate person, but the artistic conception in this poem was not bad at all, especially the last two sentences, the more he chewed, the more he felt reasonable. "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain", the meaning is similar to that of the authorities, but it is associated with Lushan, and the style is immediately very different.

He suspected that it was not written by Li Zaixing, but he could not find any evidence. At least as far as he can remember, no one has ever written such a poem. He can't arbitrarily say that Li Zaixing is plagiarism based on his own suspicions.

Seeing Shen Zhongchang's hesitation, Wei Yingwu was even more bottomless in his heart. Shen Zhongchang said good poems, can he say bad ones? Before he could react, Li Zaixing had already apologized and left. Thinking that Li Zaixing was going to Yang Miaoer's appointment, Wei Yingwu didn't know what to do, and stood there blankly. Shen Zhongchang pushed him and shouted softly, "Wei Jun, what's wrong?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing, Brother Shen, this poem...... Okay? ”

"Okay." As soon as poetry was mentioned, Shen Zhongchang became interested, he clapped his palms, and said loudly: "Everyone, just now this Li Jun chanted a poem, I want to be with the previous two, if you have Yaxing, how about having fun together?" ”

The crowd applauded. They listened to Li Zaixing's poems and thought they were very good. Since a rough person who can't write poetry can chant such a good poem, of course, these talented readers, they have to make a few poems that are better than this one to reflect their level.

Some of the people began to beat the draft, and some began to chant directly, which was very lively for a while.

Li Zaixing didn't care about these at all, he had already walked to the door, met Lu Hu and Ah Duan, and was about to go out to leave, when a maid rushed over panting, and bowed to him: "Li Lang, go to the boudoir of Miao'er Little Lady now, isn't it early?" ”

Li Zaixing laughed: "The little lady misunderstood, I didn't go to the boudoir of the little lady of Miao'er, I was leaving." ”

"Where is Li Lang?"

"Oh, go to Zheng Ju's house." Li Zaixing waved his hand and said casually: "I was just joking with the little lady Miao'er, and I didn't plan to go to her boudoir." ”

Li Zaixing walked away, but the maid was stunned for a long time, and the look on her face was very interesting. She smiled to herself, turned around to see Yang Lai'er, and told Li Zaixing's words to Yang Lai'er, who was accompanying Shen Zhongchang. When Yang Lai'er heard this, she raised her eyebrows, a little angry, but she didn't say anything.

When he went out, Du Fu was a little more relaxed, and he nodded ashamedly: "What the virtuous brother said is very true, I ...... today It's a shame to have the trust of a virtuous brother. ”。

Li Zaixing looked at him and said with a smile: "Brother Du, was shocked by the momentum of the new science and technology jinshi, right?" ”

Du Fu smiled bitterly: "It's helpless, the Jinshi are all outstanding people in a hundred, how can I, a middle-aged poor sour, compete with these young heroes who are proud of the spring breeze." ”

"Brother Du, you are too arrogant." Li Zaixing comforted: "They are just a momentary affair. When it comes to poetry, they don't even deserve to lift shoes for Brother Du. ”

"Alas, I couldn't help Brother Xian today, but I still want Brother Xian to comfort me, it's really ......" Du Fu smacked his lips and couldn't go on.

"It's not Brother Du's fault, it's my improvised idea and messed up the strategy." Li Zaixing smiled slightly: "For example, when the army is marching and fighting, I am the commander, and Brother Du is the general who charges into battle, and the battle is unfavorable, although you are responsible, but my responsibility as the commander is even greater." Employing people should be used to their strengths, this kind of occasion is not the place for Brother Du, I chose the wrong battlefield and trapped Brother Du in passivity, how can I blame Brother Du. ”

Du Fu looked at Li Zaixing in surprise, thought for a long time, shook his head and smiled.

Under the leadership of Du Fu, they came to Zheng Juju's house, which was not far away. Zheng Ju's family did not have the same pomp as the Yang family, and although there were a lot of cars and horses parked in front of the door, compared to the Yang family, the momentum was still not small. Seeing that Li Zaixing and Du Fu were brightly dressed and riding horses, they didn't dare to slack off to welcome the guests, and hurriedly led them in. As soon as he entered the door, the bustard's mother greeted him, looked at Du Fu's face, fanned his handkerchief in front of his nose, and said with a smile: "Where did Du Jun come from, it smells like wine." ”

Du Fu laughed: "Don't hide it from my mother, I just came from the Yang family." ”

The bustard's mother's eyes suddenly lit up: "What, didn't you eat well at Yang's house, and you still have to come to me to eat a second table?" ”

Du Fu shook his head and said, "Haha, I'm bringing my virtuous brother to open his eyes." Although the Yang family is good, your Zheng family also has its own flavor. ”

When the bustard mother heard this, she was very happy, and immediately led them to a room and sat down, and arranged for someone to serve wine and food. After a while, two young girls came over and sat beside Li Zaixing and Du Fu respectively, and a musician sat under the porch, tuned the piano, and waited quietly.

"What tune does Lang Jun want to hear?" The girl sitting next to Li Zaixing said with a smile.

Li Zaixing said: "I don't want to listen to those squeaky and soft tunes. Brother Du, how about you choose a few more impassioned ones? ”

Du Fu smiled and nodded: "Do any of you know how to sing Qinglian Jushi's "Chivalrous Journey"?" ”

"Yes." The girl sitting beside him answered, got up and walked to the curtain, and winked at the musician. The musician understood, played the piano, and the girl sang to the sound of the piano.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brush off your clothes and go to hide deep with your name ......"

Although the singing voice was not as impassioned as Li Zaixing imagined, it was somewhat heroic, Li Zaixing nodded with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass, pushed the glass with Du Fu, and drank. After a while, after the singing of "Chivalrous Journey", the girl bent her body to salute, her eyebrows and eyes were like waves, and she smiled coquettishly: "Two masters, can the slave family still sing in your ears?" ”

"It's so-so when you sing it." Li Zaixing smiled faintly: "It's a pity that you don't have the appearance of a chivalrous man, it's really disappointing." ”

The girl's face changed slightly, and she smiled again: "What does the master mean, do you want the slave family to dress up and sing?" ”

"Of course." Li Zaixing nodded as a matter of course.

The girl exchanged a look with the girl sitting next to Li Zaixing, got up and withdrew. After a while, she returned, wearing a close-fitting samurai uniform, outlining her graceful figure just right. Holding a sword in his hand, he walked in a curling manner, but he looked a little pretending.

"Can this be done?"

Li Zaixing glanced at it, got up and walked to her side, took the sword from her hand, flicked his fingers, and frowned: "With such a sword that has not been sharpened, how can you sing the heroic spirit of a chivalrous man?" Swap for a real sword. ”

"Change to a real sword, I'm afraid it will hurt you." A voice sounded outside the curtain, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, a shirtless man walked in and stood in front of Li Zaixing. He was more than six feet tall and had a round waist like a mountain of meat. The night in early February was quite chilly, but he was shirtless, looking not afraid of the cold, deliberately showing his strong chest muscles. There was a white tiger with hanging eyes piercing its chest, opening its mouth and roaring, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.

What is even more eye-catching is the tattoo on his two arms, with six big characters tattooed on his left arm: life is not afraid of Jing Zhaoyin, and his right arm is also tattooed with six big characters: death is not afraid of King Yama.

Eyeing the white tiger, coupled with these twelve words, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few points. There is no need for that girl to sing "Chivalry", this is a living chivalry. The strong man raised his eyebrows coldly, stared at Li Zaixing with disdain, and was full of old fist posture if he didn't agree with each other.

Li Zaixing smiled, returned the long sword to the girl, and grinned at the corner of his mouth: "The wrestler of Pingkangfang, Zhang Wan?" ”

Zhang Wan's eyes tightened: "Do you know me?" ”

"I don't know you, but I'm here today to find you." Li Zaixing turned around and picked up a glass of wine, handed it to Zhang Wan, and picked up a glass himself: "I'll make friends with you and discuss something." ”

Zhang Wan took the wine glass, but did not drink: "You say." ”

Li Zaixing smiled: "From today onwards, you listen to my command." ”

Zhang Wan raised his eyebrows, not angry, but laughed: "What if I don't want to?" ”

Li Zaixing smiled, his face turned cold, he clenched his fist and shook it in front of Zhang Wan: "Then hit you willingly." ”

Zhang Wan looked at Li Zaixing, then at Du Fu, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed. With his laughter, the muscles in his chest began to jump. His laughter was very rough, full of energy, and his voice was as piercing as a broken gong, and the girls next to him had already prepared and had already covered their ears, Du Fu also frowned and made a bitter face.

With the laughter, the whole courtyard fell silent, no one played, no one sang, and no one even spoke anymore, only Zhang Wan's laughter echoed. Seeing that the situation was not good, some guests threw down a handful of money on the case, and didn't even bother to give change, so they hurriedly got up and left the wilderness