Chapter 297: Peony Order

Li Guo spoke and immediately realized the problem.

Why did Yang Shouwen feel unhappy when he said he was leaving Luoyang?

I obviously don't have a good impression of this Yang Qingzhi at all. Is it great to be talented? If you have talent, you can talk nonsense? You are extravagant, you are rude...... However, just now, he really felt a little sad.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to leave Luoyang."

Yang Shouwen didn't think much about it, he just thought that Li Guo was a child's temper.

It's just that Sima Chengzhen and Su Ying on the side showed strange smiles. Zhang Shuo, Zhang Xu, and Zhang Ruoxu didn't know Li Guo's identity, but the two of them knew. Although Li Guo is elf and eccentric, he seems to be very lively. But in fact, she has a cold temperament and doesn't like to get too close to others. And what he said just now seems to be a little interesting, right? Could it be ...... The two of them narrowed their eyes in unison, and their gaze at Yang Shouwen became different.

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Knock knock!

A drum sounded.

On the platform of the General Immortal Palace, a beautiful woman in her thirties walked out.

She is dressed in palace clothes and is graceful and moving.

"Auntie is here!"

Just when Li Guo was at a loss, the appearance of a beautiful woman in palace clothes suddenly made him find the goal of changing the topic.

Yang Shouwen looked in the direction of his finger, and his heart trembled slightly.

Princess Taiping!

There are also many comments on Princess Taiping in history, saying that she is pitiful and that she is domineering. Said she was a lewdman. Said she......

In a word. All kinds of statements are difficult to judge.

However, Yang Shouwen has a trace of pity for this woman: she is probably the most likely woman in the world after Wu Zetian. It's a pity that after Wu Zetian, there will be no woman who can rule the world. She is talented and courageous, but she can't resist the power of the world. In the end, the fragrance disappeared. Even her son betrayed her.

This is also a woman who has paid her whole life for Li Tang Jiangshan.

For Li Tang Jiangshan, she married Wu Zetian's nephew; For the sake of Li Tang Jiangshan, she had to make a false deal with the martial arts.

It's a pity that her opponent is Li Longji.

If there is a different person, maybe she can really succeed Wu Zetian and take charge of Li Tang.

With the appearance of Princess Taiping, the total immortal palace suddenly fell silent.

The tricksters who were originally juggling on the high stage stepped back one after another, and were replaced by a group of brightly dressed palace girls.

"What is this going to do?"

For this kind of occasion, Yang Shouwen is really Grandma Liu's first time in the Grand View Garden.

I saw more than a dozen big men. A huge roulette wheel was pushed up from under the high platform and placed in the center of the high platform.

"It is. 100 Cards? ”

Su Ying walked up at this time and stood beside Yang Shouwen and the others.

He is slightly lower than Yang Shouwen, but his demeanor exudes a luxurious atmosphere.

"What is a Hundred Tokens?"

Yang Shouwen looked dazed.

"On that wheel, there were a hundred wine orders, and then the wheel turned, and then the arrows were chosen.

See that basket of flowers? Later, someone will beat the drum, the drum will sound, and the flower basket will turn. When the drum stops, the arrow must be thrown, and when the flower basket stops on that building, the people in that building come forward to sing the harmony. If it passes, the next round will be carried out.

Hehe, I haven't played this kind of game for a long time, but I can see the excitement today. ”

"What if you can't sing it?"

"Naturally, everyone will be punished for drinking."

Yang Shouwen generally understood that this was somewhat similar to the drumming and passing flowers in later generations.

He raised his eyes and saw that there was a flower basket at the door of the General Immortal Palace. There are thirty-six towers in the entire General Immortal Palace, and there is a chain link. According to Su, when the drum sounds, the basket slides along the chain.

Don will play!

I don't know what that wine order will look like.

At this time, Princess Taiping had finished speaking, and then sat behind the railing.

Looking from the window of Yaotai, you can vaguely see the railing of the total fairy palace, and the figure is longing.

Yang Shouwen suddenly smiled and said, "Since we are playing a hundred tokens outside, we can also play a game inside."

If anyone loses, who will sing the peace, I don't know what the princes think? ”

Thirty-six pavilions, a total of several hundred people.

In the end, the hundred wine orders will all fall on Yaotai.

It's better to have some fun by yourself. I thought that his idea would not be responded, but he didn't want to say it, and it was immediately approved by everyone.

"Pitcher, pitcher!"

Zhang Xu said loudly: "Yesterday I hit twelve pots in a row, and I will definitely not lose today." ”

A palace maid took a copper kettle and seven arrows from downstairs and placed them in front of Yang Shouwen and the others.

Li Guo was also active at this time, holding arrows, and said with a smile like a flower: "Yang Qingzhi, you definitely can't win me." ”

The game of pitching pots, Yang Shouwen has played it a few times in Changping.

This is also one of the most common games, which is to throw the arrow in your hand into the copper kettle. If you fail, you will be punished with alcohol.

He picked up the arrow, smiled and said, "Come on, see who will lose." ”

The food and wine have been served, and behind each table, there are two palace ladies waiting.

At this time, on the high platform outside the building, the hundred-character card has begun to turn.

"Medium!"

Li Guo took the lead in throwing the pot, and the arrow was thrown into the copper kettle with a slender neck, and then clapped his hands and smiled: "I hit it." ”

"I'm coming!"

Not to be outdone, Su Ying raised his hand to throw.

"Qingzhi, do you dare to fight with the poor road?"

Fight is the most commonly used word in the Tang Dynasty, which means to say: gamble.

Yang Shouwen smiled: "What does the immortal chief want to fight?" ”

"The winner can put forward a condition, and the loser must fulfill it. This time, I'm going to hit you. ”

Just kidding, I'm a martial arts practitioner, how could I not be hit?

Yang Shouwen agreed without hesitation, picked up the arrow from the table, and raised his hand to prepare to throw. But at this time. Suddenly, I heard a drum beat. Yang Shouwen's hand trembled. That's a sure toss. It's out of the spout.

"Ahh He screamed, his face full of regret.

And Li Guo stroked his palms and smiled: "Yang Qingzhi, you are too stupid, you can miss this way." ”

"If it weren't for the drums......"

Yang Shouwen didn't want to lose face in front of Li Guo. He was about to defend himself, but he heard a sudden cheer from outside the building.

The flower basket stopped in front of the Yaotai Tower.

"Uh......"

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at everyone: "What do you mean?" ”

And everyone on Yaotai also looked at each other. Immediately, he laughed and said, "Qingzhi, it's up to you this time." ”

"Yaotai, Peony!"

On the high platform, there was an attendant shouting loudly, and his voice was sharp.

"Hey, it's actually the Peony Order."

Li Guo turned his head to look at the crowd: "I don't know how to compose poetry, who of you will come?" ”

"This, Fang Cai Qingzhi's pitcher missed, of course there should be Qingzhi's singing and."

Zhang said that Zhang Xu, Zhang Ruoxu, Su Ting, He Zhizhang and Sima Chengzhen all looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. Qi Shushu looked at Yang Shouwen.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Shouwen was stunned and a little at a loss.

Li Guo said with a wicked smile: "Of course, I want you to use peony as the theme." A poem. ”

Do you want to write poems again?

Yang Shouwen suddenly felt that people in this era were so pitiful.

Why can't you write poems at every turn, can't you have some other pursuits?

However, Fu Shi, I'm really not afraid!

"In that case, then I'll be ugly."

Yang Shouwen thought about it, then walked to the window, revealing his figure.

In the General Immortal Palace, a strange smile appeared on Li Xian's face, and he turned his head to Li Dan and said, "Hachiro, what masterpieces do you say Qingzhi will have this time?" ”

"The words of the blue immortals, the words are frank, and I am also looking forward to it."

Wu Zetian glanced at the two of them, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Only Princess Taiping noticed that smile. She had no reason in her heart, didn't her mother have other arrangements?

Yang Shouwen picked up the pen, thought about it and wrote: The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom.

From the stop of the flower basket to the completion of Yang Shouwen's writing of "Appreciating Peony", it was only a moment.

When he threw his pen and retreated, a palace maid stepped forward to pick up the poem and hurriedly walked down the stairs.

"What is this?"

Yang Shouwen looked at the back of the palace maid suspiciously, and asked in surprise.

Li Guo immediately said with a disgusted face: "I don't know, since it is a singing harmony, it is natural to hand it to the musician first, and then sing the harmony." ”

In other words, to compose music for this poem?

Yang Shouwen has an understanding of the customs of the Tang people, and it seems that outside the Nantian Gate, Zhang Xu recites Tianmu Mountain, which is called 'Xiao'. It is relatively simple to rely on a mouthful of dantian qi and recite it according to the rhyme. However, the singing and harmony in this court is a little more complicated. Every time a new word comes out, a musician must compose the music, and then organize people to sing the harmony.

In this regard, Yang Shouwen could only complain in his heart: Tang can play!

"Immortal Chief, I lost just now, I don't know what you want?"

The downstairs is composing music, and the upstairs will naturally not be idle.

Yang Shouwen ate a glass of wine, looked at Sima Chengzhen and asked with a smile.

Sima Chengzhen showed surprise. Yang Shouwen is writing poetry too fast, and this literary thinking is indeed admirable.

Just now, although he didn't stand up, he was also thinking about how to write poems in his heart.

Don't look at Sima Chengzhen as a Taoist priest, but he has a good background, and according to legend, he is a descendant of the younger brother of Emperor Xuan of Jin. He was born in Wen County, his family is wealthy, and he is even more wealthy in the local area. It's just that he likes immortal Taoism since he was a child, so he became a Taoist priest and placed it under Pan Shizheng's door. To a certain extent, Sima Chengzhen's literary literacy is not lower than that of any celebrity in this era. If it weren't for that, how could he become good friends with He Zhizhang?

Hearing Yang Shouwen's question, Sima Chengzhen came back to his senses.

He was about to speak, but he heard the sound of silk and bamboo outside the yaotai, followed by the singing harmony of the palace maid: The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom...... When the flowers bloom, the capital is moved. ”

The musician of the palace was really unusual, and he quickly finished composing the poems.

This song "Appreciating Peony" by Liu Yuxi, if judged by the rhyme of later generations, does not seem to be very good. However, under the harmony of the Tang people's singing, they showed a different kind of feelings, which made a burst of exclamations from the thirty-sixth floor of the General Immortal Palace.

Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom!

Wu Zetian couldn't help biting his lower lip, and a hint of different emotions flashed in his eyes.

"Prince, this Yang Qingzhi's literary thinking is quick, his talent is outstanding, and he can be the best in the world."

Li Dan couldn't help but praise on the side, while Princess Taiping smiled and nodded again and again: This Yang Qingzhi really lived up to his high expectations.

On the Yao platform, Li Guo also looked at Yang Shouwen stupidly.

Is this guy really a monster? Why, how did you complete the liquor order so quickly, and make such poems?

"After Qingzhi's peony poem, no one can sing the peony."

He Zhizhang was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly humbled it, so that Li Guo couldn't help but grit his teeth and spit out two words on the side: hypocrisy!

However, at such a time, no one cared about his child's temper, but recited this peony poem repeatedly.

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The second round of drums sounded, and Yang Shouwen and the others were careful.

However, this time, the flower basket did not stop at Yaotai, but stopped in front of a pavilion called Xingzhuhai. According to the previous rules, most of the guests in the Sea of Stars were scholars who were rated as medium-sized. Coincidentally, this wine order is still 'peony'.

I saw a young man come out, and soon composed a poem, and quickly handed it over to the musician to compose and sing it.

The poem says: A kind of Fangfei came out of the backyard, but lost the peach and plum to get a good name. Who can say to the heavens, from now on to move the roots to the Taiqing.

"Hey, although this poem is slightly inferior to Qingzhi's "Peony Appreciation", it has a unique taste and is a rare masterpiece."

He Zhizhang and Zhang Ruoxu both stood up and stood behind the railing.

"Who's that man?"

Zhang Shuo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

However, Li Linfu came over, and after taking a look, he also showed surprise and said, "How is he?" ”

"Who?"

"This person's name is Guo Shilang, a person from Xianyang.

Fang went to Luoyang this spring, and he is a bold person. However, I met him once, and he didn't seem to have that talent. ”

"Brother Nu, don't underestimate the heroes of the world.

Maybe what about humility? Maybe people don't want to show their talents? Hmph, it's not like someone who likes to show off, and An Neng is a powerful person who bends his eyebrows and bends his waist, and he writes "Journey to the West". You're young and ignorant, and people are calling it a blockbuster. ”

Li Guo seemed to be determined to find trouble with Yang Shouwen today, and after listening to Li Linfu's words, he immediately counterattacked.

Yang Shouwen couldn't cry or laugh, but he felt ashamed, and it was not easy to attack.

Who asked him to say that his sister was not in front of Li Guo before? Forget it, there are a lot of children, I have a lot of adults.

And Su Ying showed a weird smile, looked at Li Guo, and smiled without saying a word.

"Come on, come on, let's throw the pot!"

Li Guo was a little embarrassed by Su Ying, so he picked up the arrow and beckoned everyone to throw the pot.

Sima Chengzhen said with a smile: "Qingzhi, the Dao Palace in Tiantai Mountain is about to be completed, but there is still a good word missing. Poor Dao wants to ask Qingzhi to give me the Eight Poles Palace, I don't know if Qingzhi is willing? ”

Eight pole palace endowment?

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Writing a fu and writing a poem are two different things, and Sima Chengzhen's identity as a monk is destined to be different.

Just as he was thinking about the words, he suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the building.

Zhang Xu walked to the front of the building faster, and said with a look of surprise: "Hell, why is it the Peony Order again?" ”

A flower basket hangs outside the Yaotai Tower.

On the hundred tokens, an arrow was inserted, and a palace maid stepped forward, took down the wine order, and shouted in a coquettish voice: Yaotai, peony order! (To be continued.) )