Chapter 361: Fame (4)

After Zhang Sizong killed Xue Miaomiao, his reputation plummeted, and in the Anlu Flower World, he was almost on a par with the Shura demons, and he was the most annoying character of these girls. Besides, he doesn't understand literature and reason, and on this occasion, he will definitely not be asked to come to the door.

But I didn't expect this person to come uninvited, and behind him, there were dozens of strong generals. Zhang Sizong leaned on a woman in red beside him, getting off his boat proudly, looking left and right and letting out arrogant laughter as he walked.

This feeling is like a high-end drinking party, and suddenly a gorilla bursts in, rampage, and messes up a banquet. A group of civilized gentlemen, who originally thought they could do anything, found that they could not find any way to restrain the gorilla except for shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

It is said that these talented people are all local figures with heads and faces, even if they are officials or officials and soldiers, they dare not do anything to them. But the problem is that Zhang Sizong is obviously an outlier, his status is too high, and his relationship is in Beijing, these talents have little influence on him. Even the old masters who served as judges could only frown secretly when they saw Zhang Sizong, and they couldn't think of a way to restrain him.

"Haha, I'll just say, Anlu is such a good place, how can there be no excitement at all. Sure enough, there is still excitement, but they don't call me, do you say these people are not enough friends? It's such a fun place, it's not called the governor of Pontus, don't you look down on me? ”

Zhang Sizong didn't have any consciousness of being a villain, he hugged Hong'er with one hand, and drew with the other, "Look, there are so many beautiful girls here, I said that there is no one who can see in Anlu's Qinglou today." It's been a long time, and they're all here, it's really, it's a waste, it's a waste, you should stay in your own building at this time, so that you can make money. ”

As he spoke, he walked directly to the judges, but greeted them according to the courtesy of the juniors, and then sat down next to him. The dozens of servants he brought with him hurriedly prepared fresh fruits, snacks, and made tea for him.

Zhang Sizong waved his hand and said: "Forget about the tea, it's bitter, it's not interesting." Get some wine, and on such a lively occasion, how can you only eat these melons and fruits, you have to fade out of a bird. These literati are stingy, making such a big scene, but they are not willing to spend money. You won't, I will. Come on, take out the bacon we brought and put it on the table, is this a Wenhui today, and the governor of Pontus is also coming to make a show. Whoever does a good job in poetry will be rewarded with a dog leg. ”

"Boiled cranes and burned the qin." Ruxian muttered softly beside him, and then smiled slightly, this stupid thing came at the right time. With him, Yang Chengzu's shallowness will not be revealed. If it is said that more than half of the original literati talents wanted to save their strength to deal with Yang Chengzu, now, this number is afraid that it will be reduced by eighty.

Zhang Sizong is like a genius MT, who has successfully transferred most of the hatred, so that the hateful eyes of the literati are locked on him. It's just that Zhang Sizong himself doesn't have this kind of consciousness, or rather, he doesn't care about what these people think at all, he came today to show his superiority.

Holding Hong'er in one hand, he took a dog's leg in the other hand and put it in his mouth to chew, and ordered someone to put the wine in front of him. The fragrance of wine and meat scattered, which lowered the style of the entire Wenhui a lot. But everyone is very concerned about this Ninety-Nine Double Yang Cultural Association, and it can't really be dispersed because of Zhang Sizong's appearance, which will inevitably be embarrassing.

After a short period of embarrassment, everyone continued to go their own way, and a few sociable people took the initiative to go over and say something to accompany Zhang Sizong. I just hope he doesn't cause more damage and that's all right.

One poem after another was made, and at such a time, everyone was full of energy and wrote in the best condition, and the output was very high. And the words that have been reviewed and approved must be read out loud for everyone to enjoy. As for Zhang Sizong's dogleg ......, the literati always have a way to reject it in a more tactful way.

After an initial silence, or some kind of indescribable emotional interference, Wan Jiashu also adjusted at this time. He took out two poems in a row, but they were both approved. Listening to the sound of people reciting poems loudly, Wan Jiashu's eyes fell on Yang Chengzu again.

Since Zhang Sizong's appearance, Yang Chengzu's words have not been much, and his spirit has wandered a little. Wan Jiashu only thought that he was afraid of Zhang Sizong, and he didn't particularly care about it, but he didn't know what Yang Chengzu was thinking at this time, and it had nothing to do with this article at all, he was just thinking: This kind of occasion is boring, what are people like Zhang Sizong doing here.

If he came here to say that he participated in the literary meeting, it was like saying that he didn't like women, it was a joke. Looking at his posture, I also know that he is here to cause trouble. If it's just doing something, I don't care, anyway, it's normal for this kind of person to make trouble wherever he goes. If it is to engage people, then it is necessary to know who he wants to engage with, by what means, and to what extent. It was behind his back that he was instigating him to come here to do it, and this is the main point to consider.

Wan Jiashu shouted at him twice before he came back to his senses, and Wan Jiashu even decided that he was weak-hearted. deliberately raised the key, "Brother Yang, look at what a wonderful scenery this Mochou Lake is, today is the Double Ninth Festival, don't you want to write something and sing peace with everyone?" Or do you think that we people are not qualified to sing and sing with you? ”

When he said this, he wanted to pull everyone over to back him up, if Yang Chengzu didn't do it. Either you have to admit that you are a talentless, or you have made it clear that you look down on these scholars.

Hong'er muttered a few words in Zhang Sizong's ear at this time, and Zhang Sizong suddenly said loudly: "What? The author of Life and Death Love, The Lonely Boat in the Angry Sea is here, hurry up, Pontus has something to ask you. ”

Yang Chengzu saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to go over to greet him, Zhang Sizong showed great interest in him, handed over a dog's leg and said, "Take this." Seriously, Pontus didn't understand any of the things they were doing today. But your script is really good, come on, come on, come forward, I have something to ask you. ”

There is no way, to deal with this kind of second ancestor, he has cut face, as if he has killed his whole family. Yang Chengzu had no choice but to pinch his nose and lean forward, Zhang Sizong leaned his head towards him, grinning drunkly, as if to say, "You understand." ”

"In your Angry Sea Lonely Boat Story, how did Li Sheng get the Lu family, can there be words? If there is an embroidered book, then it will be even better. Take it out, and Pontus will give you ten taels of gold. ”

It turned out to be a lot of money.,But the embroidery book that this guy said.,It's a way.。 In the future, you can consider considering, after becoming bigger, launch some treasured embroidery books, and it seems that you can sell more money. For this request, Yang Chengzu had no choice but to smile and say: "This, time is tight, and it is not enough." ”

Wan Jiashu said at this time: "Brother Yang, even if we are not qualified to sing poems and make peace with you, don't Zhang Dudu have the qualifications to listen to the poems you wrote?" ”

Hong'er ate and smiled at this time, raised her wine glass and handed it forward, "General Yang, not only is the handwriting good, but also the person is handsome." The little woman likes to read the words you wrote the most, and today I have to see you in person, you must drink this wine. People like you must be very good at writing, can you send me a poem? ”

When she said this, she almost forced Yang Chengzu to have no way out. He shook his head and didn't take the glass of wine, but said to Wan Jiashu: "Master Wan, I didn't reply to your words just now, what are you thinking about me?" Or rather, what do you think about today's poem? You may think that everything today is everything and important, but for me, everything today is actually just a game, and winning or losing is insignificant. The really important thing is not in this small Yangchun Pavilion, nor in Anlu, but in Jiangxi, in the southeast! It can also be said that in Huguang, in front of you! ”