The northerners despise the tradition of the southerners, which has a long history, and seems to have been accustomed to this kind of treatment, Shangguan Yi turned a deaf ear, walked in front of the young man who greeted him just now, and said with a friendly smile: "Monk Yi, Bachelor Ouyang is discussing calligraphy and painting with the guests, why don't you go to the audit." ”

Han Rui also followed, and looked at the young man through the light and candle that was as bright as day, but found that he had a very different appearance, slightly high cheekbones, and clear contours, but he was not a native of the Central Plains, Monk B, and his name was vaguely familiar, Han Rui guessed, could it be Monk Yu Chi?

"Bachelor Ouyang and Dengshan are chatting about calligraphy, I can't interject, I guess you should also arrive, so I specially came out to wait." The young man who looked like a monk of Yu Chi Yi smiled, listening carefully, the accent was indeed a little weird.

"Then you have to audit and study, no matter how wonderful Danqing is, you also need a good word to supplement it." Shangguan Yi smiled, as if he hadn't seen those few people who ate sour and vinegar, and the two were there talking eagerly, ignoring it, but it was the most powerful counterattack.

Han Rui smiled secretly and galloped over, feeling a little weak, so he walked to the banquet and sat down, but suddenly heard a person scolding: "Wu Na Xiao, the banquet of guests, how can you sit as a subordinate, you don't understand the rules, but there is a master and a servant." ”

Master and servant? Han Rui didn't know why, looked up and down, and found that his clothes, although not gorgeous, were not the clothes of servants, at most they were wrinkled, stained with a lot of sweat and dust, so as not to classify himself as a servant.

"Shangguanyi, the subordinates are not sensible, and you don't teach."

Hearing the movement, Shangguan Yi looked back, frowned and explained: "I think, you have misunderstood, this ......"

"Shangguan Langjun, you're here."

There was a sudden cry of surprise next to him, everyone listened to the voice, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a beautiful woman in her twenties, with two little girls by her side, coming over to this side, with a graceful posture, wearing a goose yellow long skirt, on which is a water-red heart coat, a red outer robe, and a red gown, which is more and more white and greasy like frost and snow on the chest.

The cloud-like hair on her head, holding a cloud bun, a few beaded flowers on it, a pair of water-like eyes, looking forward to the eye waves, gently passing by, everyone seems to be able to feel a little affectionate vein she exudes, which makes people inadvertently have an illusion that the beauty may have feelings for herself.

The beautiful woman was slim, covered her lips and smiled lightly, infinitely graceful, and said to Shangguan Yi: "Why did you come, let the slave family wait......"

Nong Nong's soft words, charming and glutinous, and her lover is undoubtedly coquettish, in an instant, more than 30 sharp eyes, straight to Shangguanyi, although a little cliché, but facts speak louder than words, red face and trouble.

Shangyiguan's reaction was embarrassed, his handsome face was ruddy, he coughed, and said unnaturally: "Qiu Niang, don't be like this, it's easy to ...... Misleading. ”

"What is misunderstood, who doesn't know, our Shangguan Langjun is a righteous gentleman who does not deceive the dark room, and many sisters want to welcome them with all their hearts, but they can't ask for anything." Qiu Niang laughed softly, her beautiful eyes flowed, her steps were light, and she stepped forward, and her round and towering breasts were next to Shangguan Yi's body.

actually flirted with a woman, it was really a shame for a man, the young talent next to him was envious and jealous, his eyes were even more profitable, but there was no other movement, but Han Rui was a little surprised, so obviously favored Shangguanyi, regardless of what other people thought, this woman didn't plan to mix up in the Fengyue Realm?

Tightening her sleeves, Shangguan Yi said softly: "Qiu Niang, if you have something, just say it, don't pull and pull." ”

"Alright, alright, let's get down to business." Qiu Niang smiled brightly: "I wanted to ask that Han Rui for a new poem and music, but he didn't seem to arrive, so he retreated, so he had to beg you, and he was not allowed to refuse, otherwise the sisters of the Teaching Workshop Division would not be able to spare you." ”

After that, he giggled, and said ambiguously: "After the banquet, sisters, I will definitely repay Shangguan Langjun with all my heart, add incense to the red sleeves, talk about candles at night, maybe other things ......"

Fragrant and explicit, if it is placed in the future generations, it will definitely whistle bursts, even now, young talents can't care about their own identity, and they are buzzing and demanding the same treatment.

"Noisy, you have the ability, you can also write a poem." Qiu Niang held her waist in her hand, and her waist was more delicate, and she couldn't grasp it, so she scolded her and smiled like a flower: "You don't need to achieve only the true national color of the peony, and the amazing talent of the capital when the flowers bloom, as long as you would rather die with incense on the branches, how can you blow down the amount of gas in the north wind." ”

There was silence, and only after half a sound did someone open their mouths and complain: "Miss Qiu Niang, aren't you deliberately embarrassed, who can make such a wonderful sentence for a while." ”

In addition to echoing for a while, some people were jealous, and couldn't help but sneer: "He once blew down in the north wind, but he was arrogant, then he would stay in Jiangnan obediently, why did he come to the capital to gain fame, he was a vulgar person, but he wanted to pretend to be a high appearance, it was really disgusting." ”

Shangguan Yi and Qiu Niang's faces changed slightly, and Han Rui next to him couldn't help frowning, feeling extremely unhappy, in the middle of the banquet, there were also a few Jiangnan scholars, and their faces were full of displeasure when they heard the words.

The air was a little solidified, and when it was about to erupt, a vigorous voice came from the corridor: "The world is unified, all of them are my Tang Dynasty and the society, how can there be a difference between north and south." ”

The man walked slowly, but he was an old man of ordinary stature, with a peculiar appearance, almost ugly, and there was no awe-inspiring bearing between his gestures, but there was a bookish atmosphere, but everyone did not dare to underestimate it, and left the table one after another, and respectfully shouted: "Master Ouyang." ”

The person who came was the master of the house, Ouyang Xun, a bachelor of Hongwen Pavilion, although he was not as favored by Li Shimin as Yu Shinan, but when it came to the qualifications of the court, he was far more than Yu Shinan, and he belonged to the relics of the previous dynasty, but Ouyang Xun was friendly with the emperor Li Yuan, after the death of Sui, he was a guest of the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty was established and promoted many times.

After Zhenguan, he successively served as the prince of the rate of the Ling, the bachelor of the Hongwen Pavilion, and the male of Bohai County, but Ouyang Xun also knew that the truth of a son of heaven and a courtier was also slowly low-key, and he practiced calligraphy at home with peace of mind.

The inscriptions and letters written by the people of the world have become a model for the world to learn calligraphy, and even popular abroad, and Goryeo has sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty several times to ask Ouyang for calligraphy, and its reputation can be seen.

"The view between the north and the south is simply absurd." Ouyang Xun said slowly: "The old man's ancestral home is Tanzhou, born in Hengzhou, but he has spent thirty or forty years in Chang'an, food and clothing, and there is no doubt about you, if you really want to calculate it carefully, then am I a southerner or a northerner?" ”

"Bachelor Ouyang is reasonable, but we are invisible, shallow and offended." The man obediently pleaded guilty.

"It's just a joke, and it can't be true." Ouyang Xun's face was a little pale, and he said calmly: "You don't have to spread it out, so as not to cause trouble to the princes of the imperial court." ”

Hearing this, a few young people from the north who spoke in agreement, their faces also changed, patronizing themselves refreshed, but forgetting that there are many high-ranking officials and ministers from the south in the court, if they feel that there is something insulting in their words, wouldn't it be very miserable in the future, thinking of this, many people are secretly stunned, glad that they did not make a sound.

After a few words of reassurance, Ouyang Xun's eyes wandered, and he smiled, and said, "You Shao, here." ”

"Master Ouyang." Shangguan Yi hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The relationship between the two seems to be very intimate and extraordinary, if it weren't for seeing them, one is ugly, the other is well-behaved, there is no similarity at all, I'm afraid many people will think about it, however, insiders know what is going on, speaking of which, the two can be described as sympathetic.

Ouyang Xun's father, when Emperor Chen Xuan was the assassin of Guangzhou, was recruited as the general of the Left Guard, should not be called, raised troops and was killed by Emperor Xuan, Ouyang Xun should also be executed, fortunately someone hid him, so he was spared.

Shangguan Yi's life experience is also very tragic, when Yu Wenhua rebelled in Yangzhou, killed Yang Guang, at that time Shangguan Yi's father was the deputy eunuch of Jiangdu Palace, died in the riot, Shangguan Yi was young, and he was exempted from hiding.

The two of them have the same experience, the same is through their own hard work, they were able to get ahead, the bitterness and suffering, knowing each other, naturally feel close, like old at first sight, and Shangguan Yi himself is talented, even if there is no reason for his life experience, I am afraid that he can also be valued by Ouyang Xun, but there are more factors, and the relationship is more intimate.

At this time, a few more people walked out of the corridor, some long and some young, with very different bearings, Han Rui only knew two of them, one was Yan Liben, the other was Ouyang Tong, the two seemed to be aware, raised their eyes, Yan Liben immediately turned his head, pretending not to see it, but Ouyang Tong showed a happy expression, hesitated, and quickly came to Ouyang Xun's side, whispering in a low voice.

Seeing Ouyang Xun coming, Han Rui greeted him and arched his hand: "The kid came to see Bachelor Ouyang, and if you delay for a while, please don't blame Bachelor." ”

"It's good to come, no need to be polite." Ouyang Xun smiled, introduced and said: "This is Shangguan Yi, and you are a fellow villager, you might as well get closer in the future, this is the child Ouyang Tong, stubborn, please give me some guidance when you have time, Yan Shaojian You should also know, Yu Chi Yi monk, a talented son of Khotan, a palace guard official........."

There is no rule in Ouyang Xun's introduction, regardless of the relationship and intimacy, the size of the official position, basically according to the distance, who you see, who you see, Han Rui saluted one by one, politely greeted, but unfortunately, except for a few celebrities just now, he did not meet the characters who made him energetic, until ...... "Living Lang Chu Suiliang, the son of Chu Bachelor, is well-read in literature and history, good at calligraphy, and has begun to take on everyone's demeanor, according to the old man, in a few years, his calligraphy will be far beyond the old man." Ouyang asked.

Chu Suiliang, one of the four masters, Han Rui's eyes were slightly bright, he looked carefully, he was in his thirties, his bearing was gentle and introverted, he was not arrogant and ashamed when he heard the praise, and said with a smile indifferently: "In front of Master Ouyang, how dare you call everyone, let alone a few years, even decades, it is difficult to compare with Master Ouyang." ”

"Oh, Master Ouyang, don't patronize and praise Young Master Chu, and don't introduce us to who this personable and handsome young man Langjun is."

(To be continued)