"Rules? Radius? ”

The man glanced at his companion and laughed "haha": "An ignorant woman and child, unexpectedly, told us that there are no rules and no circle?" Hahaha! ”

Fangcao bit the tip of her tongue and exhaled deeply.

"That's right, there are no rules. Although our shop has such an activity, the best poet author is selected every month, but the best poet author of the last month has been selected, and this month's will wait until the beginning of next month to release the list on the third day of each month. ”

"Have you heard, the list, and the list? Hahaha! ”

Pinched the back of his hand hard, Fangcao increased his voice and continued: "Every poet must be a customer of our store. Free meals for a month, only for 30 days from the date of the list, and only the best poet! ”

Fangcao finished in one breath.

A few people didn't laugh anymore.

One of them said, "Who is listening to your nonsense here?" Tell your shopkeepers to come out! ”

"Our shopkeeper is not here, I didn't talk nonsense, the rules were written out and hung on the wall, you can see for yourself."

Fangcao pointed to the wall across from the cash register, where what she said was the rule.

For a specific explanation, she had asked Liu Wei several times.

Several people stared at her.

She looked directly at the man named Fang Mu.

I saw anger in the man's eyes.

Immediately after, he let go of his eyebrows, and a sneer rose on his lips.

"Don't have a cave? But that's it. However, we do not know such ignorant women and children, so as not to humiliate our status as scholars, and others will think that a few of us are here to cheat and drink, and to be the ones who deceive the world and steal fame. ”

"Brother Fang Mu, those peerless sentences?"

"It's just a businessman, there are many tricks of deception, and it is passed around, this little cave is beneficial, but the poet has suffered a big loss."

A group of five people left.

The people are gone, but Fangcao is angry enough.

When Liu Wei went back, Fangcao immediately talked to her angrily.

"Ignorant women and children?"

"Merchants and the like?"

"Huai'an Poetry King Fang Mu?"

Before she could enter the shop, she turned around and left.

Dare to be the king of poetry?

Go see the excitement.

==Question Theatre ==

Which of the following poets is called the "King of Poetry"?

A. Wang Bo

B. Li He

C. Wang Wei

D. Bai Juyi

The answer is in this chapter [The author says].

I went to Huai'an Mansion first, and waited outside the corner gate for a while, and the person she was waiting for came out.

"Brother Cai?"

"Ouch! You ......" Cai Xu looked left and right, and hurriedly motioned for her to go to the alley next to her.

"Am I unable to see the light? Or are you unsightly? ”

"How did you recognize me?"

She stared at him, blinking.

Cai Xuze, who came out of the Huai'an Mansion, was different from the person he had met a few times before, mainly in appearance and dress.

At this time, Cai Xuze in front of him looked like a "simple and unpretentious" public servant.

Cai Xu glanced out of the alley before whispering to her: "Since you know, then I'll say it directly." ”

"Talk as you go."

"Where to go?"

"Jade Branch Pavilion."

Let's talk about Cai Xuze first, according to him, the family is old and young, and the expenses are large, so he has to think of a few more ways to make money, of course, the scalpers will not break the law by speculating in fares, but it is not appropriate to say it, every time he rests, he changes his outfit.

Change clothes, and then modify your face a little, and at a glance, it does have nothing to do with "Cai Zhubo" who wears coarse cloth clothes and wraps a cloth towel on his head.

Cai Xu had to go back and change his clothes.

"Please shopkeeper Liu is here...... Wait for me at the other end of the bridge, and I'll come as soon as I go. ”

"Let me blow the wind on the bridge?"

"If Madame sees Shopkeeper Liu, if she is just a fresh and handsome son-in-law, I will not be able to get out."

"Understood, there is a wife at home, go ahead."

Cai Xu glanced around several times, lowered his voice and said, "There is a fierce wife at home." ”

Cai Xu slipped away.

By the time the two of them arrived at the Jade Branch Pavilion, it was already dark.

"Help me see, is my face better?"

"It's dark, where can I see it."

"That'...... I went in for a while, you can help me take a look, the Yuzhi Pavilion is also brightly lit at night, and the image is still very important. ”

She struggled to hold back her laughter.

Previously, when Cai Xu came out after changing his clothes, there was a red mark on one cheek, which happened to be a slap + five fingers.

Entered the Jade Branch Pavilion.

Cai Xu led her to a place: "No one knows where he lives, but, nine times out of ten, he comes to Yuzhi Pavilion every night, and every ten days, there is a poetry meeting in Yuzhi Pavilion, Fang Mu will definitely come to participate, I heard that many people come inexplicably." ”

When I first explored the Jade Branch Pavilion, I happened to meet Fang Mu.

That day was just a glance from afar.

came to the Jade Branch Pavilion again, but it was mainly to see him a few more times.

Tonight's Yuzhi Pavilion is brightly lit.

Pavilions and pavilions, all lit candlesticks, hung lanterns, from time to time there were maids passing by, holding two or three lanterns in their hands, one by one to ask the passing guests if they were in need.

It's not noisy.

There were occasional bursts of laughter in the attic, and the people on the covered bridges, pavilions, and rockeries were all whispering something.

When she came to this place, she also felt a little peaceful, and poetic.

Cai Xu walked somewhere and explained a few words appropriately.

It didn't take long to go to Qinhuai Xiaozhu.

The place is lively.

There were a lot of people outside the building alone.

"You're waiting for me here, I'll inquire."

Cai Xu walked away.

She couldn't squeeze in, so she had to sit on the stone pier and listen to the people inside compose poems.

Some people write poems, some people applaud, and naturally some people are not convinced, thinking that their poems are more awesome, and then start a cycle of PK.

Cai Xu came back: "It's too unfortunate that he didn't come tonight." ”

"Didn't you come?"

"What am I lying to you for?"

"By the way, Fang Mu is known as the King of Huai'an Poetry?"

"The children of Hongwen Hall also know about this."

"So powerful?"

Cai Xu looked left and right again, and said in a low voice: "Compared with the good sentences in Xiaodongtian, it is one in the sky and the other on the ground. ”

She got up and prepared to leave, and followed Cai Xu to come in without spending money, since Fang Mu was not there, then see you next time.

"Wait. Shopkeeper Liu, there is a matter, Cai doesn't know whether to say it or not. ”

Before she could speak, Cai Xu continued: "I just saw this. ”

Cai Xu took a pamphlet out.

Take it and open it, scan it casually, and turn a few more pages.

"I've printed a lot, this, this is what I borrowed, don't be so angry that Shopkeeper Liu tears it up for me."

"Angry?"

"It's good not to be angry."

Cai Xu took the booklet back: "Then you wait for me, I'll send the poetry collection back." ”

"Wait a minute."

"How?"

"Isn't this selling for money?"

Cai Xu nodded: "A book of 300 texts." ”

"Much, how much?!"

She had to admit - she was so depressed.

Cai Xu showed her a booklet, at most twenty copies, and there were many blank spaces on each page, and it was even sold for 300 copies a copy!

That's the equivalent of 15 packages!

The point is that she didn't charge a penny for her good sentences!

That's right, in the booklet is the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", as well as the fifteen lines of poems on the wooden plaque.

………

………

Little students, here comes the answer~

mentioned earlier Wang Bo, one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty (Wang Yang Lu Luo), Wang Bo is a "poet", Wang Wei is a "poetic Buddha", it seems that because he is very interested in Buddhism, Du Fu is a "poetic saint", the correct answer is D, Bai Juyi loves to write poetry, it is said that he writes crazy, and follows the devil, also known as "poetry demon".