Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Hot Prize

Unexpectedly, Li Chengqian just greeted politely and did not talk to Xie Yi.

Maybe he didn't know Xie Yi for the time being, maybe he had other plans. Under the guidance of Princess Changle, this most distinguished guest sat on the main seat.

As the host, the eldest grandson Chong immediately announced the beginning of the banquet, and after a speech and toast, he invited everyone to do their own thing. At the same time, the poetry and writing meeting of the first snow banquet also began.

The children of the powerful family have a lot of such activities every year, such as the spring festival of Shangsi, the lotus in summer, the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the plum and snow in winter.

With the rise of poetry in the Sui and Tang dynasties, from the emperors and generals to the common people of Limin, they all loved poetry, and poetry composition naturally became a norm, and the theme of chanting naturally also corresponded to the occasion.

Today's feast of the first snow, the theme is naturally plum and snow.

The eldest grandson Chong announced the theme and asked Zheng Liwan as a judge, the winner of the poem, the prize was very rich, and it was a pair of authentic handwriting by Wang Xian.

When the people present heard it, they were all surprised, Wang Xianzhi and his father Wang Xizhi were famous calligraphers of the Jin Dynasty, and their authentic works were so precious!

The handwriting of the eldest grandson Chong and Princess Changle is really not small, and it is already an honor to borrow Quchi Furong Garden to set up a banquet, and send a pair of Wang Xianzhi's true handwritings, which will cause a sensation in Chang'an tomorrow.

In the end, it is a concubine, and in the end, it is the eldest son of the eldest grandson's family, and his bearing is really different.

The people present were inevitably excited when they heard this, and immediately began to search their intestines and scrape their stomachs, write words and sentences, and fight for the true handwritings of the dedication.

Some of them will inevitably make jokes, but there is no shortage of people who are really talented and learned. There are also outstanding children of Guanlongmen Valve, who have a family history, and can also write poems with good artistic conception to attract praise from everyone, Zheng Liwan bowed her head.

The masterpieces of Hongnong Yang and Dugu have been recognized by Zheng Liwan, and even Princess Changle and Prince Li Chengqian have also praised them.

Will they be able to get the true deeds of the king?

Everyone in the first place knew in their hearts that if they could take it away, they might have to ask someone first-Bachelor Xie of Huaiyang County!

The others didn't speak, and Princess Changle spoke: "Master Xie, I heard that you are talented, how can you not write one or two poems today?" ”

Du He immediately echoed: "Yes, Master Xie is the Jin Dynasty after Xie Lingyun Xie Gong, the family has a family history, and there are also good works in Luoyang, so you can't be modest today!" ”

To be honest, Xie Yi wanted to hide from the past, and he wanted to avoid the invitation when he was in Cheng Mansion that day. But the eldest grandson Chong and Princess Changle can't help but give face, and when they came to Ziyun Tower today, they will definitely not be able to hide if they want to.

Partial growth Sun Chong took out a pair of Wang Xianzhi's authentic handwritings, although it is extremely precious, if there is a pair in the future generations, it is estimated that he will be able to live without worry for ten lifetimes.

But Xie Yi always felt that the gifts were too expensive and I was afraid that he couldn't afford them.

But you don't want to take it, others try to send it to you, what can you do?

As soon as Princess Changle and Du He said this, the crown prince Li Chengqian and Zheng Liwan both looked at them, their eyes full of expectations. In front of everyone's eyes, there is no excuse at all.

"In this way, it will be ugly below." Xie Yi glanced at the snowfall outside the window, and then turned around and saw a bottle of red plum behind Zheng Liwan.

After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Mei Xue is not willing to descend in spring, and the Sao Ren Pavilion is a pen fee." The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

After a moment of silence, Princess Changle clapped her hands and said, "Okay, what a poem!" Mei Xue greeted each other, compared with Mei Xue, but Mei Xue was the same height. I don't know what Mrs. Zheng thinks? ”

Zheng Liwan said leisurely: "Winter poems have always been written, or Yongmei, or Yongxue, always have to compete for the best; Mr. Xie is a poem about Mei Xuezheng, but he is also a poem about Mei Xueyong, just right, smart! ”

The talented woman's judgment is reasonable and well-founded, and everyone is convinced.

However, it is inevitable that it will be a little ...... to send the true works of Wang Xian Someone immediately said: "Bachelor Xie is highly talented, can you give the poem Shan Yongmei or Yongxue?" ”

"This ......"

Seeing Xie Yi's hesitation, everyone's eyes looked over, and they had a lot of expectations. Some people look forward to another masterpiece, while others hope that talented people will be embarrassed or even make a fool of themselves, and their mentality is different.

Xie Yi's eyes swept over Zheng Liwan's peerless beauty, looked at the red plum, and said softly: "Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring." It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches.

Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. ”

This is the work of the great man leader of later generations, among many Yongmei poems, the words and realm are better, it is Xie Yi's favorite masterpiece, and it is recited out of the following consciousness.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and many people wrote plum blossoms or regretted that they bloomed alone, or sang their proud snow and cold, but on this basis, these sentences are more resolute and optimistic, the artistic conception is very different, and the level is also higher.

Zheng Liwan read softly, nodded again and again, thinking of her own situation, quite inspired, especially when she read the last sentence, her heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Hearing everyone's exclamation and approval, the eldest grandson Chong smiled and said, "In this way, this authentic work of Wang Xianzhi belongs to Master Xie, you have no objection, right?" ”

"No, of course not, Mr. Xie is talented, both in terms of literary style and artistic conception, and he deserves his name."

"That's right, I've heard of Master Xie's name for a long time, and today I saw that there is no false person under the fame!"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival's "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be Available" to Luoyang paper is expensive, today's poems are spreading, I'm afraid Chang'an will also be expensive!"

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The sound of praise was endless, and Zheng Liwan on the opposite side touched the plum blossom beside her and bowed her head slightly; The crown prince Li Chengqian on the throne also nodded lightly, his eyes full of smiles, and he seemed to be very satisfied.

But some people are even more looking forward to it: "Mr. Xie, let's have another Yongxue poem, let me wait to open my eyes." ”

"This ......"

The eldest grandson Chong handed Wang Xianzhi's true handiwork to the front and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, don't shirk, just show your hand again!" ”

Xie Yi groaned slightly, his gaze swept over the peerless masterpiece in front of Eldest Sun Chonghe, and nodded slightly. Seeing this, everyone held their breath and waited for Xie Yi to come out with another masterpiece.

"As far as the harvest year goes, what happens in the harvest year. There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not appropriate to have more for Rui. ”

Xie Yi's voice landed, and Ziyun Tower was silent again, but the situation was obviously different from the previous two times. This time it was a surprise, a surprise in its stylistic mood.

Yongxue's poems have no snow characters, let alone snow-related descriptions, and are not Yongxue. But it is closely related to "snow", and its theme is so direct, so profound!

Ruixue Zhaofeng is right, but what can it be? There are still poor people in Chang'an City, they have no food and no clothes, how should they spend such a cold and snowy day?

When the Jinlou feasted, there was a sigh of worrying about the people, this feeling ...... It is commendable, but some people feel that it is disappointing.

Zheng Liwan took the lead in clapping her hands and said: "Mr. Xie is not only brilliant, but also cares so much about the suffering of the people, he really has a heart." ”

The eldest grandson Chong and Princess Changle couldn't help but be gloomy, and the people present bowed their heads actively or passively, sincerely or pretending to be embarrassed.

"What Master Xie said is very true, the princess's mansion will donate some money and goods to buy clothes for the poor in Chang'an."

"It's a lonely one!" Li Chengqian immediately agreed.

The crown prince and the princess took the lead, where were the others embarrassed not to be moved? Upstairs in Ziyun, a fundraising activity was immediately launched. The children of the family have money, and they have raised a lot of money in an instant.

Xie Yi took the opportunity to say: "Your Royal Highness the princess, donkey, I think that this painting is too precious......

"Master Xie, don't be polite, this princess has something to say first, this is what you deserve."

"Since Her Royal Highness the Princess said so, then there is a reluctant request below......

"Master Xie, just say!"

Xie Yi said leisurely: "If you sell this authentic work publicly, the one with the highest bid will get it, and the money obtained will be used to repair the houses of the poor people in Chang'an and buy clothes and quilts?" ”

"This ......" Eldest Sun Chong's face changed slightly, and he hesitated a little.

Seeing this, Zheng Liwan, who was in Lan Xinhui's temperament, moved her beautiful eyes a few times, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and she said elegantly: "Bachelor Xie is high-spirited, kind-hearted, and admirable." ”

The eldest grandson Chong could no longer object, so he had to laugh loudly: "The authentic work belongs to Your Excellency, and it is natural to have such a good deed." ”

Xie Yi waved his hand and said: "Where, it's just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, this is the benevolence of the princess and the concubine." In the next meeting, I will also take out the profits from the family's wine business this month to buy some New Year's food for the poor in Chang'an! ”

Charity activities are tantamount to self-initiation, although the flesh hurts, the money must be drawn. After all, it is to do good deeds, and good deeds are rewarded, but I am also happy!

Zheng Liwan on the opposite side looked at it in front of her and couldn't help nodding secretly, thinking that she admired this move very much, and seemed to admire Xie Yi's cleverness.

I don't want the crown prince Li Chengqian to suddenly say: "In this way, isn't there no reward for the leader of Master Xie?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious, and the poems are harmonious, so why do you want any reward?" Xie Yi hurriedly excused himself.

"What's the line? There's got to be a jackpot. Li Chengqian said with a smile: "Sister Changle must have never prepared a suitable color head, but there is one thing in her lonely hand that is very suitable......"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

"Master Xie, don't shirk it first, this thing is precious to us, but to your Excellency it is a precious anomaly, don't miss it."

Li Chengqian said with a smile: In the East Palace, Mr. Kong Yingda got a few pages of manuscripts, which were made by Lingzu Lingyungong......"

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