Chapter Twenty-Six: The Poetry is Amazing
It took Chen Zhongqing a long time to let the two people in front of him figure out what misunderstanding was between them, for the two of them, Chen Zhongqing's performance was respectful, although the dispute between the two seemed a bit sharp, but after all, he still held the mentality of loving talent and reached a consensus. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Danqing watched the two old men who were over half a hundred years old fighting for a young offspring, quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then looked back at Chen Zhongqing, who looked indifferent behind him, and sighed in his heart that this kid was really pregnant with beads and didn't know how many people in the entire Hangzhou City wanted to be students of Li Lanting and Zhang Xun, he was good, he didn't care at all.
"Nephew Zhongqing, don't just stand at the door, now this garden poetry party is probably going to be broken by your "Six Orders".
Li Lanting smiled a little gloating, "Even Hong Qingqi and Xie Xuanzhen, who were the first in the last two sessions, are unable to write because of one of your words, and your song is amazing, I'm afraid it will startle you." ”
Qin Danqing stood aside, and when he heard Li Lanting's words, he almost didn't stand on his feet and softened, Hong Qingqi and Xie Xuanzhen, both of whom were the best in the world, would they be unable to write because of this young man with an unnamed name around him?
"Uncle Lao Li is taking care of it."
Chen Zhongqing bent down to give a look at the two great Hongru in front of him, and rolled up the wide sleeves of his green shirt, laid his palms flat, and made a gesture of please, "Please also ask Uncle and Master Zhang first." ”
The three of them talked and laughed together, and stepped into the gate of Mingzhu Shihu, Qin Danqing followed closely behind and also mixed in.
In this era when prostitutes are noble sentiments, there is often a wonderful affair between literati and kabuki.
However, everyone here really had no interest in looking up to appreciate "Ni Shang", and their attention was focused on the poem "Six Orders: Tianzhong Festival" written by Chen Zhongqing. The amazement of the poem is not before the words, but in the overall atmosphere, and a bold style suddenly emerges among the poets of the graceful school, which is like people who are accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas suddenly go to taste the unique flavor of the outside of the Seychelles, and the sense of surprise comes spontaneously.
It's not that they can't compare to Chen Zhongqing in poetry and songs, but the other party happened to take a trick and found a theme that few people write.
Hangzhou scholars are good at grace and delicate, and they have become an obstacle to lyricism at this time.
Su Zizhan scratched his head and hesitated, he still didn't know how to write, the words written later were more dissatisfied than the other, and the invalid manuscript was already full of feet. If you can't write a poem with the same spirit, I'm afraid that this "Six Orders" will become the leader today.
For this kind of tricky behavior, Su Zizhan is of course unwilling to accept it. He even wanted to find a lyricist to compete in person.
However, when he saw the person who followed Li Lanting and Zhang Xun, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. The green tendons burst out, and he grabbed the wolf in his hand tightly. He never thought he'd see this man here.
The shame of the Huxin Pavilion a month ago is vivid. He still remembered the figure who overpowered Cao Peixian with his great power piano skills, and humiliated all of them to the north.
At that time, Cao Peixian returned home and broke his pipa directly.
Su Zizhan looked at Cao Peixian and Huang Yinjian, and the six eyes of the three of them met, and their eyes were full of complicated emotions, especially when they saw Chen Zhongqing walking in with Li Lanting, they generally understood what was going on.
Li Lanting read out the "Six Orders", and it is very likely that he wrote it.
It was not only Su Zizhan who was surprised, but also Qin Shaoyou, who had been hiding in the shadows, he was more surprised. If Chen Zhongqing is here, tonight's arrangement will be very smooth, and I am afraid that early tomorrow morning, this matter will be known to the entire Hangzhou City.
Huang Yinjian pretended to talk to Xie Xuanzhen beside him, and glanced at Chen Zhongqing intentionally or unintentionally, according to tonight's situation, Su Zizhan who was upset might be the first to come out.
After all, everyone around him counts his poetry amazingly.
Another person who was surprised to see Chen Zhongqing's figure was Li Ruyan, she didn't expect that the humble and arrogant figure in the Li Mansion would be encountered here again, or her father Li Lanting and her master Zhang Xun led the way at the same time.
Perhaps because of the bystander Qing, he felt that this garden poetry meeting was arranged by his father and uncle with ulterior motives, and the young people who appeared in the limelight were the protagonists of this poetry meeting.
"Everyone, be quiet, and listen to me."
Zhang Xun's voice was not loud, but it was enough to make everyone pause, he pointed to the young man next to him, and said, "This is the author of the "Six Orders", and I will also introduce it to everyone here today......
"Under the surname Chen, you can call me Zhongqing."
After Chen Zhongqing saw a few familiar faces, he said in a somewhat provocative tone, "When I was in the Huxin Pavilion, I also met with all of you here, I didn't expect to see you again today's garden poetry meeting, and I hope you will give me advice." ”
Zhang Xun glanced at Chen Zhongqing with some puzzlement, and it happened that the other party also cast the same gaze, and whispered, "Master Zhang, you are pushing me into the fire pit." ”
The gun shot the first bird, and he was now tantamount to a target to set up. It is said that literati are light, who knows what kind of indiscriminate means these guys behind them will do.
Zhang Xun glanced at him and said with a smile, "Even if you come to tonight's garden poetry party, you can do whatever you want." If something happens, I and your Uncle Lanting will be waiting for you, what are you afraid of. ”
Chen Zhongqing said helplessly, "Then I really thank Uncle Lanting and Master Zhang for their kindness." ”
As soon as Zhang Xun's words fell, the first challenger walked out.
His figure is not tall, but he gives people the loftiness of a jade tree facing the wind, if there is anyone among the literati and scholars in Hangzhou City who is both talented and beautiful, I am afraid that only Su Zizhan is standing in front of Chen Zhongqing.
"In Xia Su Zizhan, I want to ask Gongzi Zhongqing for advice." Su Zizhan was very humble, but every word he said was full of provocation, and it was rare to see Su Caizi, who had a peaceful temperament, say such a thing.
"In Xiaguan Zhongqing, I'm afraid that the words written by Brother Zhongqing were written by someone, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even Hong Qingqi, who had always been concerned about himself, raised his head and looked at the strange young man in front of him with interest.
Poetry was accused of ghostwriting, but it was a discredited thing.
Su Zizhan took the poem unrelentingly and continued, "This word is borrowed from the past and the present, and it can be seen that the poet is in a downtrooped situation and forced by life. And he is old enough to write such a sense of heaviness. Brother Zhongqing is young and a rich family, I'm afraid you can't write this word, right? ”
Li Ruyan chuckled in her heart, her sleeves were clenched with both hands, and she was a little nervous. Nervous Su Zizhan's aggressiveness, and at the same time worried that Chen Zhongqing's hypocrisy was a fact.
Chen Zhongqing finally built the image of the arrogant Wenfeng in her heart.
Li Lanting also glanced at Chen Zhongqing, who was standing beside him, but found that the other party was not afraid of accusing him, but took a step forward and retorted interestingly, "Since Brother Zizhan said so, I am embarrassed to refuse, otherwise I will be convicted of plagiarizing poetry by literati." Otherwise, Brother Zizhan, today I will see the pearl Shihu singing and dancing, and the painting boat on the Suzhou-Hangzhou River is like a cloud. This scene of Guotai peace and tranquility is naturally inevitably praised. ”
Su Zizhan frowned, he didn't expect Chen Zhongqing to take on his challenge so quickly, as if he had come prepared.
"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, please choose Brother Zizhan at will, I will offer ugliness and make a poem for everyone."
Do endowment?
In Hangzhou, this kind of thing is unheard of, everyone stepped forward, wondering if Chen Zhongqing was a modest ugly show this time, or a real ugly.
The opening paragraph is the finishing touch, so that the onlookers around the eyes of the eyes of the people around them shine.
It is not a celebration of the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou, the fireworks of the West Lake in March.
is thousands of miles away in Huangzhou, "Red Cliff Fu" is ethereal and dusty, and it comes out of the pen.
"In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Zhongqing and the guest are boating, swimming under the red cliff, the spring breeze is coming, and the water waves are not shocked......"
(Today acute gastroenteritis plus fever, the day before Chinese New Year's Eve gloriously fell ill, now a high fever of 39 degrees, alone outside, only returned to the rental house in the evening.) After this one, the author went to sleep, wishing everyone a happy Chinese New Year's Eve and a happy Year of the Rooster. )