For thousands of years of Chinese culture, there has always been a saying about Tang and Song poems, Yuan songs, and novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The pinnacle of poetry culture is naturally in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the poet saint Du Fu and the poet immortal Li Bai, the early Tang Dynasty Sijie, Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Li He, Yuan Zhen, Li Shangyin, Du Mu......

The Tang Dynasty is the most prosperous starry sky.

In the Song Dynasty, the poetry culture gradually declined, and the word culture reached its peak, so if you want to say who has the best poetry in the Song Dynasty, it can really only be Li Fengwu's teacher Lu You.

Lu You's poems, even if they get the Tang Dynasty, can be confronted with the poet immortal Shishenggang.

In this place, Li Fengwu took out Lu You's proud work in his later years, and the response can be imagined.

Bang dang!

Su Ziyi was holding tea, and when he heard the sentence "Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream", he was shocked for a while, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground and collapsed into countless pieces!

Mi Youren suddenly opened his eyes, and said that Iron Horse Binghe fell into a dream, isn't this a true portrayal of his current situation.

Mu Zhiwen's eyes were wide in disbelief.

Zhu Zhao'er and Yelu Maitreya also listened attentively, especially Zhu Zhao'er, although they knew that they were talented in their hearts, they never thought that they would reach this point.

As for Wu Mosang, he was much calmer, but there was more indescribable emotion in his small eyes, which seemed to be unwilling, and seemed to be a little convinced......

As for the other scholars in the hall, no one gasped at this time, and most of them were immersed in the artistic conception of the sentence "Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream".

Only Lu You's reaction was a little strange.

Frowning and pondering, I always felt that these words were a little familiar, and I felt as if I had lost something in my heart...... This feeling is the same as when Li Fengwu said when he went to the banquet in Jiankang, "Don't let people with lofty ideals sit up in shock when they are old and sick, and ask the child Wang Shibei to pay homage to Nai Weng", and the soul is haunted by dreams......

This kid really deserves to be my student, and the poems he writes can give birth to many feelings with himself.

Li Fengwu glanced at Lu You apologetically, borrowed two poems from the teacher, and had nothing to repay, but asked to assist the teacher to reach the pinnacle of his career and become the prince of the Great Song Dynasty.

There is a way that the historian is unfortunate and the poet is prosperous, and the poet is not prosperous.

Lu You has lost a few masterpieces, if he helps him reach the peak of Song Chen, I am afraid that the famous masterpiece "Book Anger" will also be extinct in the world, how can this be good?

I can't let such masterpieces disappear into history.

I don't know how long it took, even the piano and chirping of the curtain girl stopped, and the full hall of scholars woke up, Lu Fangweng's husband Li Fengwu was very romantic to the pair, and at this time the poem was outstanding, this time, this time the learned, this son must be famous in Jiangnan East Road and even Lin'an.

Mi Youren sighed, "The future life is terrifying, let go of this son, I will be like that Su Xian, and I will be as good as Song Shizi." ”

Lu You laughed, "Mi Gong said this, Zichong also said it. ”

Mi Youren exclaimed: "Is it Zhou Zhengzi?" ”

After Zhou Bida was summoned from Jiankang Mansion to Lin'an, he was promoted to secretary of the provincial orthography, according to Lin'an rumors, he will also participate in the museum examination, or it will not be long before he will be on the rise.

Mi Youren was not surprised by Zhou Bida's career, but surprised that with Zhou Bida's talent, he would even say that the future life is terrifying and declining, which shows how talented Lu Fangweng is this student.

Zhou Bida is a great Confucian who can be called the leader of the literary world in this dynasty.

Lu You nodded, smiled without saying a word, and his heart was really happy, how is my student compared to your Su Ziyi, old man, the Shanyin Lu clan is not comparable to the Mi clan and two fathers and sons, of course, the Tong An Su clan is still not to be underestimated.

Shocked, everyone looked at Mu to ask.

Now everyone except Mu to ask thought that Li Fengwu, a white-clothed scholar, should be the leader of this society, and even Su Ziyi was silent and did not speak, obviously acquiescing to this fact.

Mu Zhiwen's eyes widened, and after a long time, he was deflated, closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and sighed with a lonely expression: "Brother Li is talented, and he is ashamed of himself." ”

Li Fengwu stood tall, and the beauty behind her was as beautiful as a flower.

Shake the fan lightly, smile without saying a word.

Learn to be the leader!

On this day, the young phoenix first chirped to the enchanting of the scholars, and on this day the butterfly spread its wings and spread out the prosperity of the future generations.

After learning, there was a feast prepared by Su Yuan, the owner of Su Garden, Su Ziyi's father just showed up to say hello, and then continued to go back to the room for alchemy, leaving many scholars to drink and poems, and the atmosphere was so unhappy.

Li Fengwu, Yang Mai, Su Ziyi, Mu Zhiwen, Mi Youren and Lu You are at the same table.

This table is extremely dull, without him, Mu Zhiwen was hit very deeply by Li Fengwu, and Su Ziyi was hit by Mu Zhiwen and Li Fengwu, how could the atmosphere be good.

If it weren't for Mi Gong and Lu Fangweng in the town, it is estimated that this couple would be pinched again at the banquet.

After the Su Yuan Society, Li Fengwu left a good story in Zhenjiang, bid farewell to the teacher and Chen Junzhi, and took Zhu Zhao'er, Yelu Maitreya, Li Julu and Yang Mai and their scholar Xue Guier back to Jiankang.

Today's Li Fengwu, in Zhenjiang Shilin, is the champion talent who does not lose to Mu to be asked, but all the scholars who have participated in the society are sure that in the spring of the next year, this Jiankang white-clothed scholar will definitely be the first in high school.

What Li Fengwu didn't know was that as soon as he, Lu You and the others left Su Garden, a picture scroll and a secret letter were sent out of Su Garden, and they went straight to Lin'an after a few days.

Zhao Yan first read a letter from Zhang Jun, the privy envoy who sat in Jiankang, and pondered for a long time, and after Zhu Hong's instructions, he went to look at the picture scroll and the secret letter.

The picture scroll and the secret letter had already been checked, and Zhao Yan opened it with confidence, and froze at a glance.

Xie Shengtang on the side was surprised, glanced at the person in the picture scroll, and was also shocked in his heart, it turned out to be this beauty.

Zhao Yan stared at the person in the painting for a long time, then opened the secret letter, and after reading it carefully, his brows gradually expanded, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Xie Shengtang: "Shengtang, you should also know the person in this painting?" ”

Xie Shengtang bowed slightly, "Official, the old slave knows that it is the concubine of the dead emperor of the Jin Kingdom. ”

Zhao Yan was busy for a day, stretched his waist and rubbed his forehead, Xie Shengtang stepped forward in a panic to help gently knead it on his shoulder, Zhao Yan squinted and thought for a while, and then laughed and said: "A few days ago in Zhenjiang, the old house of Su Xianggong of the Ansu clan held a society, and this woman happened to be recognized by the old bachelor Nami, so he painted and sent it to Lin'an to know and me." ”

Xie Shengtang was stunned: "How did she get to Zhenjiang?" ”

Zhao Yan smiled: "This must be very tortuous, and I don't care much, but do you know who she is with?" It turned out to be the late student who favored Lu You's student and Zhou Zhengzi, and his name was Li ......"

"Fengwu."

"Well, Li Fengwu, in the secret letter, it was said that this son is also the leader of this society, and he definitely didn't say anything about Wang Xianggong, and he also made an amazing poem, 'Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier come to a dream', is it really a talent, is it true that I, Zhao Yanchao, will also produce a great talent comparable to Su Xian?" Zhao Yan was a little proud.

The talents of the world will all go into my Zhao Yan bag in the end.

is different from what Li Fengwu thought, Zhao Yangui is the son of heaven of a country and the strongest monarch in the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, and he has his own magnificent measurements, and he is not classified as a fine list just because Yelu Maitreya is around.

Xie Shengtang smiled, "That old slave is going to congratulate the official." ”

Zhao Yan laughed: "This kid has some doorways, he can't read well after opening his mind, so he will be absolutely out of the king, make a good poem to win the first place in the society, and get mixed with the woman of the dead emperor of the Jin Kingdom, but this kid is just the year of the dancing elephant, that Zhang Yuer should have twenty-six or seven, right, he can control it?" But it's really a blessing, Zhang Yuer's demeanor, my harem is also incomparable to beauties, especially looking at Zhang Yuer's posture, I'm afraid that she is a goblin who sucks people to death and doesn't pay for her life. ”

Zhao Yan has read countless women, and his experience is rich in today's Great Song Dynasty, I am afraid that only the Emperor Zhao Gou can suppress him.

Xie Shengtang coughed and reminded the senior officials not to talk about such bed affairs that damaged the image of the Son of Heaven.

Zhao Yan also knew that he was speechless, and smiled, "Put this matter aside for the time being, whether Li Fengwu is a madman or a jade, let's talk about it after the dust settles on the Northern Expedition." Closing the picture scroll, Zhao Yan smiled very darkly.

The woman who died as the emperor of the Jin Kingdom is the concubine of the Jin Kingdom after all.

In the future, if it spreads, the concubine of your Jin Kingdom will be slept with by a certain scholar of my family, and she will continue to sleep, I don't know how Yan Yong will react.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuer cheapened Li Fengwu's kid.

I also remembered Mi Youren's comment on Li Fengwu in his secret letter: The young phoenix is full of enchantment.

The young phoenix of the Great Song Dynasty......

Zhao Yan still smiled silently, and his eyes were prosperous.

Let's expect you to be phoenix for nine days!