Chapter Eighty-Five: Celebrities Gather

This is a rare and good opportunity," Seeing that Hongdou was reluctant to put down the invitation card with a few Yazhu paintings, Qiao Ran smiled and spoke, "Take you with me." ”

Red Beans were overjoyed.

Ah Sheng wants to protect her thoughtfulness, so naturally he also wants to go, Qiao Ran fell on Qiao Shu who was eating silently: "Qiao Shu, what about you?" ”

Yes? He? Qiao Shu was stunned for a moment, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly shook his head: "I...... I won't go. ”

"I can see those famous calligraphers and painters! You're not going? Hongdou was afraid that Qiao Shu would not understand the rarity of this opportunity, and said anxiously, "Are you stupid?" ”

Qiao Shu shook his head.

Since he came back that day, Qiao Shu has never left here, more precisely, he has never left this courtyard, and he has not even been to the Xuanzhen Temple in front of him.

How could such a thing pass without a trace? Qiao Shu obviously doesn't have such a strong psychological quality, he is afraid of seeing people and the eyes of others.

Just understand this, and forcefully forcing him to go out can only backfire.

Qiao Ran sighed and nodded: "Then you will stay and watch the house, okay?" ”

Qiao Shu nodded hurriedly, breathed a sigh of relief faintly, and continued to bow his head to pick up the rice.

Letting Qiao Shu come out is not something that can be done in a day or two, Qiao Ran shook her head helplessly, and turned her eyes to the invitation card painted with Yazhu on the side: Pei Xizhi obviously didn't say it casually that day, I didn't expect this post to be delivered so quickly.

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Several celebrities came earlier than expected.

"This is Jiang Xiao's protΓ©gΓ©!" On the official road outside the city, a group of people were greeting.

The person who spoke looked at Pei Xizhi with a smile: "The Pei family disciples are really all dragons and phoenixes!" ”

Pei Xizhi came out and gave a salute to the person who spoke: "This must be Mr. Yi Zhaonan, Xizhi has also heard the mountain chief mention that you have outstanding demeanor, and most of the noble ladies of Chang'an City have been overwhelmed by your demeanor." ”

The middle-aged scribe who was called Yi Zhaonan laughed: "It's too famous, it's too famous." ”

"Okay, okay, don't praise each other here," an old man with a beautiful beard on the side seemed to be a little impatient, his eyes swept back and forth for a moment among the people who came to greet him, and his brows were twisted, "Where is Jiang Xiaoren?" I mentioned that today is coming, why didn't he, a person in Jinling's home field, come out to greet him? When you see him, you have to say a thing or two about him! ”

This is Mr. Huang Zijiu, who came from Jinling together, and he is also the oldest of these gentlemen, boasting the oldest qualifications and the greatest temper.

Pei Xizhi explained with a smile: "I just don't dare to snub a few gentlemen, the teacher has been in retreat for more than a month, in order to welcome people with paintings, so I have insulted the names of several gentlemen." ”

Tang Zhongyuan, who was following behind, and several officials glanced at each other: these literati are really good at talking, how amiable they are on their faces, but in fact, there is already a contest between words.

"I know this, so it's called literati being light, and no one obeys anyone." Tang Zhongyuan pursed his lips and whispered to his colleagues around him, "Jinling City is going to be lively this month. ”

There are many pedestrians dressed in scribe's robes on the official road ahead, and the robes are not conducive to traveling, so generally speaking, those who rush are dressed in strong clothes or short shirts, which is convenient for travel.

Only the literati who pay attention to posture will wear long robes when they travel.

It is rare to see such a scene of literati gathering, so it is strange that it is not lively.

"Recently, I have to be careful in patrolling the streets at night, especially in those taverns, where the literati drink wine and are not comparable, and they are rough when compared, and there are Qinglou, those literati are romantic, and they don't have to be jealous for an Oiran lady," Tang Zhongyuan said to his two officials, "These places should be paid more attention to." ”

"How about this month?" The leader of another team of officials on the side shook his head at Tang Zhongyuan and said with emotion, "Since the beginning of spring this year, when has the excitement of Jinling City stopped?" ”

First of all, a patrol who came to inspect the heavens died inexplicably, and at that time, Lord Zhen wanted to compete with those Beijing officials from the capital, and their subordinates really broke their legs for this; When the matter of Su Xunji came to an end for the time being, because the silver did not know where to go, those Beijing officials stayed.

Finally not competing with those Beijing officials, Loei held a tea banquet again, and a maid died at the banquet, which involved an old case, and it was only recently that it had just stopped, and the hairpin banquet began again.

"Tea banquet and hairpin banquet, one is more elegant than the other, but it is a good feast." The leader of the official mission sighed with emotion, "There are dead people at the tea banquet, and there is nothing wrong with the hairpin banquet!" ”

"What else could go wrong?" An official said disapprerovingly, "What can be bigger than a dead person at a banquet?" ”

"Forget it." The leader of the official mission sighed, and when he saw that the literati in front of him began to turn around and turn back, he hurriedly woke up his subordinates who were in a daze.

"It's all gone, back to the city!"

They met the five people who had come from all over the world, and they all returned to the city.

Suzaku Street, which is full of people in Surili, is even more crowded today, with pedestrians who have been staying on Suzaku Street all year round, and more scribes who have come from various cities in the south of the Yangtze River to get a glimpse of the demeanor and appearance of these famous calligraphers and painters.

"That is Mr. Yi Zhaonan, his "Charm Map" style is strange and confusing, I have admired it for a long time." Someone said excitedly.

Each famous calligrapher and painter has a different style and has its own school, such as Yi Zhaonan's strange and bewildering brushstrokes mentioned by some people, and he is known for painting strange and ghostly things. For example, Mr. Lin Zhishui from Luoyang is good at painting portraits. As for Jiang Xiao, the first person to paint forests in the south of the Yangtze River, he is better at painting landscapes, in short, the famous painters have their own merits.

The group of people who were surrounded stopped in front of Pei's mansion.

"A few gentlemen," Pei Xizhi said with a smile, "This is my Pei family's house, can a few gentlemen look clean?" ”

Yi Zhaonan and the others glanced at each other.

The smile on Pei Xizhi's face froze slightly: it was originally just a polite remark, not that he boasted, whether it was identity, status or sidelines in the entire Jinling City, which place could be better than his Pei family's mansion?

These people really didn't open their mouths to answer.

was quiet for a moment, and finally Huang Zijiu opened his mouth: "How can you disturb Pei's purity?" He said, "I heard that Jiang Xiao has been living in this Jiangnan Academy, and I won't bother the Pei family. Therefore, you don't need to be so troublesome, just find a place to settle down in this library. ”

"That's good," Yi Zhaonan took over with a smile and said, "I still like to be lively!" ”

There was a cheer from the crowd: it was the students of the Academy. Being in the same place with these famous people from all over the world is a great opportunity for them. If you are lucky enough to get into the eyes of celebrities, it is not an exaggeration to say that you have reached the sky in one step.

"But before that, I want to meet Jiang Xiao." Huang Zijiu said and looked at Pei Xizhi, "Pei Gongzi, please lead the way!" ”

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