Chapter 146: Poetry Appreciation Conference

In April, Fangfei is not finished.

In the mountain behind the Yunshui Temple in the west of the city, there is a place where the stream is gurgling and the flowers and trees are brilliant, and there is an octagonal pavilion through the single-plank bridge, the stone table in the pavilion can be used as a case, and the stone platform can be used as a stool, which is just suitable for the literati to meet friends with the text, and the winding water flows extremely elegantly.

But this is the capital again, and the literati are not pure literati, where are some young masters from high-ranking families missing.

There are both wealthy sons and young masters, and naturally there are one or two Qinglou heads who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to accompany them, and there are even a few talented official ladies who wear power fences to come to have fun.

Some of them were by the stream, some under the gazebo, and some on the bridge. As for the personal expression, the people in the high school who took the scientific examination this time naturally had relaxed eyebrows and a comfortable expression, and they also had a sense of depression and disambition to fall off the list, and they only drank the sullen wine one by one.

When Yuan Zhiheng and Yin Chang arrived, those who knew each other naturally hurriedly got up and saluted.

"This is Yuan Gongzi?" Some students who came here couldn't help but admire: "This spring exam won the first place in high school in one fell swoop, and successfully entered the Guozijian in the name of a person, and now there are only two people in this capital, one is last year's Yunqing Gongzi, and the second is the Yuan Gongzi in front of him." ”

"You're welcome." Yuan Zhiheng returned the salute.

"Yuan Gongzi is from the capital?" A richly dressed man in white leaned on the railing of the pavilion and asked lazily: "There is an official family surnamed Yuan in the capital, and the Tai Hospital is judging by the Liupin Hospital, but Lord Yuan Hao Yuan is Lingzun?" ”

It is arrogant to ask people so bluntly, but this son's father is the teacher of the second prince today, and the official is a second-class member, such an arrogant posture, several scholars who came with him have become accustomed to it, but many of them have come to talk to him.

"Yuan is not from the capital, and his father died early, so I'm afraid this son has recognized the wrong person." After Yuan Zhiheng finished speaking, he also found a stream of water, lifted his clothes and sat on the ground, his posture was very chic and stretched, attracting two people not far away to enjoy the flowers and green/Loutou brand covered their mouths and laughed, and there was a young lady wearing a fence over there, staring at this side with a pair of phoenix eyes without blinking.

"Second sister, this is the Yuan Gongzi you said?" Gui Chuying asked softly.

Gui Chuyu nodded slightly, his eyes were a little red, it had been two months, and since he was shocked by his meanness and an illness that day, he was a little heartbroken. Later, I heard that he was the first person in high school and entered the Guozijian again, thinking that if he entered the Guozijian in the future, she would also return to Nanyang County, and it would be difficult to see each other again......

"Yuan Gongzi is not from the capital, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hear a foreign accent in his voice, and he dared to ask where Brother Yuan came from, and where he is staying now, and he will definitely come to the door another day to ask for advice." The one who spoke was sitting next to him who had passed the Xiucai examination, and he had a hidden home and was also going to Guozijian to be a shadow supervisor, and he and Yuan Zhiheng were future classmates, so they were naturally more intimate than others.

Yuan Zhiheng leaned on the side of the stream, and calmly said that he was from Hangzhou, and now he lives in Angelica Pavilion and returns home.

"Returning home, are you talking about the one who returned home before the festival because of the adultery between her young lady and the second son of the An family?" The white-clothed man leaning in the pavilion immediately came to his senses, laughed, as if he had thought of something funny, and pointed at Yuan Zhiheng and said, "I'm afraid it won't be the Hangzhou kid who was cuckolded and married to the returning lady!" ”

"This man!" Over there, Chu Ying's face was full of anger, what they said was her second uncle's house, and she couldn't write two words in one stroke. Hearing people say this, how could she be willing in her heart, and Gui Chuyu next to her looked at Yuan Zhiheng even more worriedly.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhiheng didn't seem to hear it, so he just leaned idly on the side of the stream, squinting and basking in the sun. Yin Chang, who came with him, didn't want to cause trouble, so he whispered Brother Yuan, let's go back, I'm afraid it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Yuan Zhiheng didn't pay attention to him, and Yin Chang had to stand on the side without embarrassment.

"Brother Yuan, don't blame, that person has always been arrogant, this scientific expedition wanted to get the first place, but who knew that Brother Yuan took the lead, and he was naturally depressed in his heart." Although the family of the son on the side is not as prominent as the family background of the man in white, it is not far behind, because he is humble but not as flattering to the boy in white as others, but poured a bottle of peach blossom wine and handed it to Yuan Zhiheng.

"Thank you, brother." Yuan Zhiheng didn't twist it, took the wine bottle and drank it all, so happy, quite a legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and attracted several sons on the edge of the stream to make friends in their hearts.

It seems that the son of the second-grade master family who deliberately found fault just now wants to enter the national prison in the future, and according to Yuan Zhiheng's temperament, he should not be a quiet person...... Gui Chuyu couldn't help but be a little worried about Yuan Zhiheng.

"Hey, what about you, why don't you answer, although the homecoming lady retired from her relationship with you and married the An family as a wife, but how did I hear that there is still a wild girl from the countryside in his family who knows her as a godlady, if you have this godlady, you can continue to live under the eaves of the homecoming house, and be a fast son-in-law of the rich family!" After saying that, there was another burst of laughter.

A few of the showmen around him who flattered him even echoed and laughed.

"I don't know what kind of luck this wild girl in the countryside has taken, she once flew on the branch and became a phoenix, not to mention being a young lady, she may be a lady in the future." A woman next to the white-clothed man covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes looked at Yuan Zhiheng by the stream, but it was a pity that a handsome young man, although he was lifted for a while, he was a rootless and foundationless, and it was difficult to have a big / development in the future, hey, it's a pity!

"They are so deceitful that they are literal readers!" Gui Chu angrily dropped the peony branch folded in his hand, and said hatefully: "Didn't the second sister say that Yuan Gongzi has always been ruthless in his words, and now that my second uncle's family and Sister Diancui are being ridiculed like this, how can he sit there and wander around?" ”

Gui Chu Yu was also very angry in her heart for those few gentlemen to talk about the fourth sister, but she had already seen that Yuan Gongzi was not only mean and unforgiving, but also cold in his heart. Those people said that they would return home, but they couldn't get into his heart, and they didn't know that he had become such a cold and hard heart at a young age.

"Brother Yin, let's go, I think we went to the wrong place, obviously it was a poetry appreciation conference, but it seemed to have entered the vegetable market, and my ears were full of disturbing flies, which was really disappointing." Yuan Zhiheng said expressionlessly.

"Yuan, Brother Yuan...... This ...... "I have already left first, but this Yuan Zhiheng has to stay, and now he wants to leave, he will just leave quietly, and he is clearly going to start finding fault when he says this."

He finds fault with himself, and he has to pull himself, which is really harmful to him! Yin Chang frowned and was displeased, those people were all children of the official family in Beijing, how could he and Yuan Zhiheng provoke them?

They want to say that they just want to go home, anyway, they also know that they are just borrowing to live at home for a short time, on weekdays, this Yuan Zhiheng is obviously the most clear, but today he is suddenly like this, don't think he doesn't know, it's not because those people said that he is the female apprentice who no one can say!

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" The son of the second-grade family finally couldn't sit still, walked out of the pavilion, stood next to Yuan Zhiheng, and said: "Don't be unconvinced, surnamed Yuan, let's compare if you have the ability, and see if your famous person is too lucky!" ”

"But since you have to compete, there is a winner or loser," he said aloud, "If you lose today, how about crawling from here to the gazebo over there?" ”

"What if you lose?" Yuan Zhiheng leaned on the lazy side and asked.

"I lost? When it comes to composing poetry, I don't believe that someone will lose, okay, if I lose, what do you say! ”

"Okay, that's better!" Yuan Zhiheng waved his hand and said indifferently.

The person who gave him wine before couldn't help but worry: "Brother Yuan, I think it's better to forget it, although you won the first place in this spring test, he got the second." However, in the poetry of the endowment, he is really good, I heard that he has practiced poetry since he was a child, and few people can win him on the way. ”

"It's okay," Yuan Zhiheng smiled and whispered: "It's a big deal to lose, I'll climb to the pavilion from here, but if I win, I'm not afraid of losing face." ”

If he loses, he has to crawl and walk, Yuan Zhiheng is really thick-skinned and doesn't feel anything wrong. Now that he thinks about it, there are only two things in his life, the most humiliating, one is to be beaten at the banquet at Diancui's adoptive father's house, and the other is to be seen by his apprentice Diancui that there is a spring gong in the room......

For this two, the side seems to endure humiliation and bear the burden of begging for a living from the clan uncle and uncle, all the way to Beijing when he was penniless, stealing other people's chickens to eat, being chased and bitten by dogs...... It's all a trivial matter, not to mention climbing.

"Brother Yuan, ...... you" The man was dumbfounded, this Yuan Gongzi is really extraordinary.

"You, Yuan Zhiheng, if you dare to lose, if you lose, you dare to climb, I, Yin, will make it convenient for you to break off your friendship from now on!" His scoundrel's words were also listened to by Yin Chang beside him, he was really shameless This Yuan Zhiheng, since he was not sure that he would win, he dared to compete with others, if he lost, he would definitely be laughed at enough if he came with him!

The white-clothed Luo Gongzi rushed back to the pavilion and stood on a high place. Next to him, the son who had laughed at the young lady who had returned home together, said with a smile: "Now that it is the depth of spring, I will take spring as the theme first, but I have to mention a spring character in the first or last sentence, and the two of them each make a new poem with a stick of incense/kung fu." ”

Luo Gongzi is worthy of the title of poet, as soon as a stick of incense arrived, he was fine:

In April, the mountain temple is full of flowers, and the wind is light and the curtain swallows are flying.

Visitors cherish the night candles, and the willows are thick and spring.

"Good poetry, good poetry! Visitors cherish the night candles, and the willows are thick and spring. The last sentence has the word spring! One person exclaimed, and then many more followed.

"Yuan Gongzi, please," the person who wrote the question reminded him maliciously.

It happened that at this time, there was a bell in the Yunshui Temple in front of him, Yuan Zhiheng smiled and said:

flew south to cross the spring breeze late, but returned home to the forest and had an empty career.

Infinite detachment is like a willow, and ten thousand hang down to Chu Jiangdong.

After the poem came out, others tasted it carefully, and they all felt good, combined with the temple in front of this scene, the bell in the temple and the evening spring breeze before, but no one applauded, until Yuan Zhiheng sat next to the son laughed and said: "Brother Yuan only knew today that your first name is not false, not false!" ”

"This game, settle the ......," the questioner hesitated.

"How can it be considered flat, in terms of artistic conception and sentiment, it is clear that Brother Yuan is superior!"

"The next game," the questioner pretended not to see, and then said: "A game is decided, this game requires two sons to meet this person at this time, each do a song, the time is not limited, whoever lives first and wins your applause is the winner today." ”

Yuan Zhiheng and Luo Gongzi each set up a paper mill, no one started to write, composing poetry is a blessing to the soul for a while, this game must not only be fast, but also do well to win applause.

Luo Gongzi's heart for victory and defeat is too heavy, because he was pressed by Yuan Zhiheng in the spring test, he naturally wants to win his heart even more.

The more he wanted to win, the more anxious he became, on the other hand, Yuan Zhiheng who was by the stream was an old god, looking at everyone leisurely, his eyes seemed to be smiling, but in fact they were all full of spirit, as if he had won the battle.

This made Luo Gongzi in the pavilion even more anxious, and suddenly saw the Qinglou woman beside him, and he was overjoyed, and waved his hand, go, go and dance below, and there is a heavy reward for dancing well!

As soon as the two Qinglou women heard that they were rewarded, they immediately got out of the pavilion with joy and stretched their bodies to dance.

In spring, beside the stream, under the flowering trees, the women in staggered clothes danced, and this scene is not just right to enter the poem!

Luo Gongzi was happy for a while, took out a handful of silver coins from his sleeve, stood on the high place of the pavilion and sprinkled it on the two Qinglou women who were dancing, and then leaned on the railing and wrote hard......

The poem is not yet halfway through, but I heard the questioner say in a trembling voice: "Yuan Gongzi stops writing!" ”