Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Poetry Society of the Royal Mansion (5)

"It seems that at the poetry meeting held by the Eight Sages King tonight, it is absolutely impossible not to write poems yourself! That's it! Let's learn from the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty and be a bohemian maniac. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Yi made up his mind in his heart, and when he saw the family of the palace, he brought a large jar of wine and put it on the table in front of him, Lin Yi reached out and grabbed it, opened the mouth, picked up the wine jar with both hands, and poured a whole jar of wine into his stomach as soon as he raised his neck.

The wine of the Great Zhou Dynasty is low, only slightly higher than beer, and it is a very good drink to drink on weekdays, Lin Yi drank it dry in one go, only to feel that his stomach was like fire, and the wine was rushing, and he faintly felt a little drunk.

"Bring pen and paper! My son wants you to know today, what is a real talent? Lin Yi put down the wine jar and preached arrogantly.

The Eight Sages King made a look, and a family member beside him hurriedly placed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi unfolded the paper, picked up the pen, put the ink on it, shook his body slightly, felt a little dizzy, hurriedly stabilized his body, picked up the pen and thought about it slightly, waved it on the paper, and wrote a poem on the spot, saying: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. The word is plagiarized from the famous work of Su Shi, a great poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, "When is the Bright Moon in the Water Tune Song Head", the word is Dong Qichang's pavilion body, which is very beautiful and generous. After writing, Lin Yi threw his pen on the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed: "This poem, who in the world can win, I am not a genius in the world, who can be called a genius?" With that, he staggered a few steps, dodged away from the crowd, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

"Just now, we accidentally slept and were used as a talking handle by people with ulterior motives, and almost killed people, who knows what conspiracy will happen next? This palace has become a place of right and wrong, and if you are not careful, you will be hit by the enemy's open guns and hidden arrows, so let's hurry up! Besides, Ben and I didn't want to come in! Thinking of this, Lin Yi quickened his pace.

Here, the Eight Sages King stared at Lin Yi's words written on the paper, with an excited look on his face. It's rare! I have held a poetry meeting for nearly 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen such a well-written poem, and he really has his arrogant capital. Is it just such a talent that can be used by me? His father is Lin Yongkang, the servant of the ministry?

The eighth prince pondered for a long time, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and shouted at Lin Yi's back: "Lin Xuexue, please slow down, this king still has something to say!" ”

"It's broken! It's been discovered, and we're almost at the door anyway, so if we don't hear it, get out of here! Lin Yi made up his mind, and his pace quickened a little.

The eighth prince made a look, and a housekeeper beside him ran away, caught up with Lin Yi, groveled, and invited him back.

Lin Yi was very helpless, the eighth prince didn't let him go, and he couldn't force him to leave, so he had to be careful, take one step at a time.

Seeing Lin Yi coming back, the Eighth Prince smiled at him and asked, "Where are you going, Lin Xuexue?" This king's poetry meeting has not ended yet? ”

Lin Yi hurriedly covered up: "I am in a hurry to urinate, and I am anxious to go for convenience!" ”

The eighth prince laughed, called a housekeeper beside him, and instructed him to take Lin Yi to the latrine in the attic for convenience. He picked up the words made by Lin Yi and said to the people present: "Ministers, students, the words made by Lin Xuexue can be described as a good sentence for the ages, this king has never seen any good words, and now this king will recite the words made by Lin Xuexue to everyone." After that, he cleared his throat, recited aloud in frustration, and when he read the highlights, he couldn't stop shaking his head and praising it!

What a sentence for the ages! After hearing this, everyone applauded together, and many people gave a thumbs up to express their sincere admiration. However, Lin Yi stayed in the latrine for a long time before he came out.

"His grandmother's, can this eighth prince really enjoy it? A squatting pit latrine is also built in a luxurious way, with four large lanterns hanging inside, illuminating the room brightly, and two pretty maids serving, so that Lao Tzu did not dare to untie his pants, almost in the crotch of his pants, and drove them away They still did not follow, saying that they were afraid that the prince would know the punishment. Really, how can there be a reason for a big man to be convenient for a woman? If I hadn't forced them to turn their backs, we wouldn't have made a fool of ourselves today! Lin Yi scolded indignantly in his heart, he was at ease, and he fastened his belt and walked out of the house.

"Childe go slowly, please come often in the future!" A big girl laughed behind him.

Lin Yi's face was red, and he left the toilet as if he had fled, and walked into the walkway, but saw that the housekeeper was gone, but a person who looked like a eunuch was guarding the door.

"Lin Gongzi, only our father-in-law and some palace maids are allowed to stay in this attic, so which housekeeper left, before leaving, said that my prince wants to invite you to a seat and drink wine with you!" The eunuch said with a grin.

Oh! Sure enough, Su Shi's words are extraordinary, and it must be his own lyrics that have subdued them all, hehe! We can't keep a low profile! Lin Yi was not without pride in his heart, and asked, "May I ask this father-in-law's surname?" ”

Which eunuch bowed down and said: "Our family surname is Wang, Lin Gongzi will call me Wang Gonggong in the future!" ”

"Oh! It turned out to be the prince, please take care of it in the future! In front of the prince, say a few kind words for me. Lin Yi made a gesture at him, and then took out a small silver ingot weighing three or four taels from his arms, and quietly stuffed it into his hand.

Wang Gonggong held the silver ingot in the palm of his hand, grabbed it tightly and quietly put it in his arms, smiled like a flower on his face, and said: "Lin Gongzi is really a peerless genius, Fang Cai's lyrics, even the five-body throw that our family admires when they hear it?" Now please Lin Gongzi come out of the cabinet with me and go to see my prince together! As he spoke, he led the way in front and led Lin Yi outside.

In the corridor, Lin Yi asked with a smile: "May I ask the prince, when will tonight's poetry meeting end?" ”

Wang Gonggong smiled: "Morning! Dry mile! After the poetry meeting, the prince also invited all the talents and ministers of the court to enjoy the singing and dancing together, and play and enjoy the scenery in the newly completed Yixin Garden of the palace. It's almost midnight? ”

"Hey! I knew that this was the case, we didn't say anything tonight, this accompanied a big tiger to play all night, laborious, and had to beware of the villain's plot, wouldn't it be a crime? Lin Yi complained bitterly in his heart. After a while, as the prince returned to the venue, the eighth prince grabbed a few steps to greet him, took his hand and walked back to his table to sit down, and said loudly to everyone: "Today's poetry meeting, this king is very happy, I found a great talent, this king thinks, Lin Gongzi should be the first in tonight's poetry meeting, what do you ministers and talents think?" ”

This is simply no suspense, because everyone has been impressed by the lyrics that Lin Yi just composed, and now seeing that the eighth prince said this in person, naturally they all have no objections, and they nodded yes together.

The eighth prince smiled and said, "Okay! Which king announced that Lin Gongzi would be the first in the poetry meeting tonight. Someone! Take the lottery of tonight's poetry meeting. As soon as the words fell, a guard held a tray and presented it, on which was a golden phoenix hairpin, the shape was ingenious, the golden light was shining, and the hairpin was also inlaid with more than a dozen small gems, which were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Get rich! Get rich! Ha ha! I didn't expect to plagiarize a poem by Su Da Poet tonight, and I actually got such a treasure. Lin Yi's eyes immediately lit up, and his face showed a look of great eagerness.

The eighth prince saw it in his eyes, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he put the golden phoenix hairpin in his hand with a smile, and said: "Lin Gongzi is talented, this king admires it very much, come!" This king toasts you three more cups. As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jug on the table, personally poured three glasses of wine for Lin Yi, picked up a glass, and handed it to Lin Yi.

Such a heavyweight toasts to you, how can he look up to you, it is an extremely glorious thing, how can he not drink it, Lin Yi hurriedly put the golden phoenix hairpin into his arms, respectfully took the wine, and drank it dry in one gulp.

The eighth prince gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good! Young people are just refreshing, come! Two more drinks! Picking up the remaining two glasses of wine on the table, he saluted Lin Yi and drank it again.

Hey! Is it really weird? Why is the wine so good tonight? My head is dizzy, and my eyes are a little glazed? Wasn't that how we used to be? Lin Yi shook his head a few times and stammered, "Thank you...... The prince is kind, Xiaosheng is really honored. ”

The eighth prince smiled again: "In the newly completed Yixin Garden, this king has prepared songs and dances to entertain all the talented people and ministers of the imperial court, you can go with me." With that, he took Lin Yi's hand and walked down the steps together.

Lin Yi staggered down with the Eighth Prince, but when he stepped down the last step, he stepped on the air, his body was planted, and he almost fell.

"Lord Wang, Xiaosheng is drunk, I really can't accompany you to watch singing and dancing, please forgive me!" Lin Yi stood firmly, and said with a very annoyed look on his face.

The eighth prince laughed and said: "I didn't expect Lin Gongzi to be so invincible, so much!" In that case, Steward Pan, you go to Fulin Gongzi to rest in the pavilion! With that, he winked at the butler.

Steward Pan nodded, took a step forward, and stretched out his hands to support Lin Yi. The eighth prince laughed and walked to the Pleasant Garden with the others.

Seeing that everyone was walking away, Steward Pan smiled and said, "Master Lin, I will help you to rest in the pavilion, please come with me!" As he spoke, he grabbed one of Lin Yi's hands and put it on his shoulder, and walked forward with Lin Yi.