Chapter 30 Poetry Begins

For Li Dongyang's words, Yefeng didn't care, after all, as people in the officialdom, there are a few people who are sincere, I'm afraid they don't know.

At this moment, Yang Yiqing turned his head to Yefeng and said, "Feng'er, there are still important things to discuss between the teacher and the two adults, you can take a few junior disciples to get acquainted with some young talents outside!"

Hearing this, Yefeng arched his hand and said, "Yes, the student will go, the teacher doesn't have to care." After speaking, he saluted Li Dongyang and Xie Qian respectively, and took a few junior disciples to retreat and leave the hall.

Li Dongyang looked at the back of the night breeze and said, "Brother Yingning, where did you come from as a student, why do you always feel that something is wrong with your brother?"

Yang Yiqing smiled bitterly and said: "I can't hide it from Brother Bin, this student was accepted by Ying Ning when he was serving in Shaanxi, and his talent was against the sky, Ying Ning originally hoped that he could do something in the imperial examination, but he didn't want him to be in the officialdom, but in the rivers and lakes, so Ying Ning could only take advantage of Brother Bin's gathering to get to know more contacts and pave the way for him to take charge of the Huashan faction in the future." ”

"What? Ying Ning, you said that Yefeng is a person in the rivers and lakes?" Li Dongyang asked with a shocked face, and only after seeing Yang Yiqing nodding, did he say: "No wonder! Brother Wei always felt that he didn't look like a pure scholar, and he didn't want to be a person in the rivers and lakes, so it's no wonder." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of his little daughter, and he was helpless. As for Xie Qian, he had already learned from Yang Yiqing, so he was no longer surprised, but he was also a little curious about the night wind in his heart, after all, with Yang Yiqing's arrogance and such respect for the night wind, there must be something special about the night wind.

Talking, talking, several people began to talk about the government.

But it was said that Ye Feng took a few junior disciples out of the hall, and several junior disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Hu Chong said: "It's really scary, I don't understand how senior brother can stand it, just standing there has an extraordinarily depressing feeling!"

Lu Dayou and Gao Genming also nodded and said, "Yes, senior brother, don't you feel it?" As he spoke, several people looked up at the night breeze.

Night Wind shook his head and said: "I don't feel it, but the depression is indeed there, but it's not big, forget about it, let's go around!"

After saying that, a few people began to walk around the Li Mansion, of course, only in the front hall, but even so, they also walked around for a morning, and after lunch, a few people went to the place where the poetry meeting was held under the leadership of the next person.

Walking through the corridor and up the stone path, I saw a sudden brightness in front of me.

This is where a garden is, the rockery pavilion is hidden in the peach tree jungle, the lotus flowers are in full bloom on the pool, the spring water on the rockery is dingdong, an arch bridge on the pool surface connects the north and south, several pavilions in the middle are suspended on the water surface, the right side is full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers echoes with the breeze.

At this time, the open space of the garden was full of tables and chairs, some literati and ink writers in long robes sat in it, and they were happy to enjoy tea and flowers, and a few places next to them were some open-breasted Molin high-rollers, only to see them holding cups and cups and making pride in their hearts, or chanting poems against each other, or singing loudly, and some music everyone stroked the piano and played Xiao with it, which seemed to be very unpleasant.

Looking at the grand scene in front of him, the night wind was unmoved, after all, he had seen a scene that was even more lively than this, Ling Hu Chong and the others were indeed dumbfounded, especially the bold behavior of those Molin high-rollers, which simply subverted the image of the reader in their hearts.

"How's it going, don't you think it's the same as you think?" said Night Breeze patting Ling Hu Chong on the shoulder.

"Senior brother, how are they, how are they the same as us?" Ling Hu Chong asked, pointing to a few people who were drinking and reading,

"Actually, there is no difference between them and you, and the difference is that they are scholars, and we are people who practice martial arts, in fact, we are not different in essence, but the difference is the shackles that you have imposed on you. Night Wind said with a solemn expression.

The words of the night breeze shocked the hearts of all the junior and disciples, and they thought: "Yes! They are all human beings, so what's the difference, the difference is that they have chosen different paths." A different sense of relaxation slowly released from the expressions of several people.

Along the way, the night breeze heard the laughter of everyone from time to time, or young and frivolous, debauchery, or gentle and elegant, pretending to be reserved, these people call friends, push the cup and change the lamp as if this place is a place to make friends and find soulmates, even the night wind and Ling Hu Chong and others were also pulled to drink more than a dozen times, if it weren't for his own drinking, I am afraid that he has been drunk by those people he doesn't know, but several junior disciples except Ling Hu Chong, the rest of the people have been drunk.

For a while, the whole garden was full of people, everyone sat together, drunk and hazy and expressed their feelings. Some people even criticized the government with alcohol.

Night Breeze looked at it with interest, and at this moment, a young man in a Confucian shirt stepped forward, stood beside Night Wind and said with a smile: "Brother Night, how is it?

Night Breeze looked back and saw that it was a friend Yang Shen who had just met, and nodded: "It's really interesting!"

Yang Shen sneered: "They are all empty talkers, but they don't know how to prosper the country in actual combat, and empty talk misleads the country." If you are really capable, why not go up the imperial examination, such a person who pretends to be crazy and stupid, but we disdain to be with him. ”

Yefeng did not interject, he knew that Yang Shen was a real gentleman, the first of the three talented men in the Zhengde period, and he was upright in his life, but in the end he was punished by the ministers in the third year of Jiajing for the "Great Discussion Ceremony", and he was punished by the court staff against the wishes of Shizong.

For such a famous talent in history, of course Yefeng will not argue with it, not to mention that what Yang Shen said is also right.

At this moment, there were fierce cheers and applause in my ears, and when I looked at it, I saw that everyone who was still talking loudly before stood up one after another.

"Brother Yang, I know who came, and I actually made these people stand up willingly, applaud and shout for it. Night Breeze asked curiously.

"Hehe! Brother Night will find out in a moment, so why worry?" Yang Shen said with a mysterious face at this time. The night breeze couldn't help but scold.

"Look! Here they come, here they come. An excited voice shouted.

I saw more than a dozen middle-aged men dressed as scholars and a graceful woman with a veil on her face walking out of the backyard, like the stars and the moon, smiling and waving hello to everyone as she walked.

"Brother Ye, look at it, the one who walks in front of him is the scholar Li Dongyang, and the people behind him are Lord Yang Yiqing, Lord Xie Qianxie, and Lord Wang Wei, as for the others, they are also big names in the court. As for the woman beside her, it is Li Qing'er, the beloved daughter of Lord Li. Yang Shen said like a few treasures.

"It seems that Brother Yang is also a caring person. The eye of the night wind said with deep meaning.

Yang Shen said with a clear face: "With the cultivation of oneself and Ouyang Xiu's ancestors' "worries and worries of the world first, and joy and happiness of the world after the world" as a lifelong oath, how can you not know a little more about the people in the court?"

"It's a certain abrupt night!" Ye Feng suddenly saluted Yang Shen, and admired it very much in his heart, he couldn't do it himself, but it didn't hinder his admiration for such a person.

"Brother Night doesn't have to be polite, this time I thought it was a formality as usual, and I didn't want to meet such a talented person as Brother Night, it was also an honor to use Xiu. Yang Shen said with a smile.

Yang Yiqing, Xie Qian and the others looked at the noisy and passionate crowd in front of them, raised their hands and made a silent gesture, and the following immediately fell silent, and everything was quiet.

Li Dongyang coughed softly twice, and bowed to everyone before saying: "Today is a private poetry meeting organized by Li Mou, and the purpose is to help me discover some talents, so next, I will serve as the referee, and I hope that all talents can show their talents." ”

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