Chapter Thirty-Eight: Not a Poetry Society
He Yuzhu said: "To put it bluntly, it's nothing, it's just that the Hanmen and the scholars are fighting for the fame." In the past, the cold door has been pressed by the scholars, but now there is a talent like you who has never had a cold family in Jingguo, so he naturally wants to take the opportunity to get back. However, they have no ill will towards you, otherwise they would not have sent so many people, in fact, it is also a sign of respect, afraid that you will be too careful. ”
Fang Yun thought quietly and did not speak.
He Yuzhu said: "If you can beat the crowd at this poetry meeting, the people of the Lishan Society will definitely invite you to the Lixia Literary Meeting in the evening to spread your literary name, thank you for suppressing the scholars before." ”
"They have a good idea. Fang Yun said casually, looking out of the car window, his face was very calm.
He Yujiao immediately said: "Since you are not prepared to steal the limelight at the poetry meeting, it doesn't matter, but if there is such a thing in the future, they must give enough benefits! ”
After a short time, the carriage left the city and came to Wuli Village, which was very close to the outside of the city.
He Yujiao said: "This kind of cultural meeting is often held outside the city, after all, the city is full of houses, how can there be any spring to see." Wuli Village has beautiful scenery and Yanghe, a tributary of the Yangtze River, and is the favorite of many literati. Of course, the green building and painting boat here are also a must. ”
After speaking, He Yujiao showed an expression that you understand, and Fang Yun smiled slightly.
The two of them discussed the meeting all the way, most of them were He Yuzhu talking, and Fang Yun was listening. He Yuzhu deliberately said some literati and evil methods to harm people, so that Fang Yun was careful.
When he arrived at Wuli Village, He Yujiao showed Fang Daniu the way to Mingyulou, which was the location of this poetry meeting.
Fang Yun said with a smile: "Brother He is a frequent visitor." ”
He Yuzhu was not only not embarrassed, but showed a little smugness.
As long as they do not wear official robes, even officials can drink flower wine, but they cannot stay overnight.
After a while, Fang Da Niu shouted: "Young Master, there are too many carriages in front, there are guys guiding them, don't let the carriage in, we can only stop here." ”
"Okay, let's stop here. ”
Fang Yun and He Yujiao got out of the carriage, Fang Yun took out a piece of broken silver of almost half a tael from his purse and gave it to Fang Da Niu, saying, "You find a place to eat, we don't know how long it will take to leave." ”
"Young Master Xie Lu. Fang Daniu was overjoyed.
He Yujiao's eyes lit up, and his heart said that this luck was really worth taking refuge in.
The two of them got out of the car and walked, and Fang Yun looked around.
On the right is a river about ten zhang wide, and when the wind blows, the surface of the river is sparkling.
On the opposite bank of the river is a dense forest, and on this side of the bank is dotted with second-floor wooden buildings, each of which is particularly imposing and spacious.
These wooden buildings face the river with their backs to a five-mile village dwelling.
There were horse-drawn carriages everywhere along the way.
The two of them walked to the Mingyu Building, showed the invitation, and entered the first floor.
The first floor of the Ming Yu Building is very spacious, with many dining tables and desks, on which are all kinds of pastries, cold cuts and wine, and on the desk, where are pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.
Six musicians were playing the piano and flute in the lobby, and their melodious voices echoed in the air.
More than 50 people were distributed in the corridors on the first and second floors, and many of them hugged one or even two women, but more than half of them did not touch women, but gathered together to talk.
The doors of all the rooms on the second floor were open, and the men's conversations and the women's laughter could be faintly heard.
"Fang Shuangjia!" Gao Minghong beckoned to Fang Yun loudly.
As soon as these three words came out, all the showmen stopped what they were doing, and even the women looked at the door with surprise.
The sound of the music suddenly became chaotic, and the six musicians were also distracted by watching Fang Yun, and had to stop playing the instrument.
The people who were originally in the rooms on the second floor also walked to the corridor and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun reluctantly bowed his hand, said hello to everyone, and then walked towards Gao Minghong.
Only one person saw Fang Yun and walked quickly into the Tianzi room on the second floor.
Le Ji continued to play the instrument, and Mingyue Tower returned to normal.
Many people came to Fang Yun to talk to Fang Yun.
"Fang Yun, you have to fight for our poor family today and win the leader of the poetry club. Gao Minghong said.
Fang Yun thought to himself that what He Yuzhu said before was right, Gao Minghong must have been used as a pen, otherwise he would not have said such things when they first met.
"Today I only brought my mouth, not my hands, so I can't write poems, and I'll leave when I'm full. Fang Yun smiled.
The surrounding scholars didn't know what was going on in Lu Dao, and they were a little at a loss, and some thought that Fang Yun was joking.
Gao Minghong asked suspiciously: "What happened? We just concluded that you are the poet this time, why didn't you participate?"
"Writing poems and lyrics is not eating and drinking, I can't say that there is, I just ran out of thoughts today, and I really can't compose poems, I hope you will forgive me. ”
"It's a pity. ”
Many sighed.
At this moment, a group of young people in luxurious brocade robes walked out of the Tianzi room and appeared in the corridor on the second floor, holding on to the railing.
The music stopped, and everyone looked at the men.
One of the scholars, whose clothes were embroidered with koi fish patterns, bowed his hand to everyone and said with a smile: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity to hold and preside over this Lixia Meeting." I wanted to vomit out the bitterness, but when I heard that Fang Yunfang Shuangjia was coming, the hardships I had endured these days were worth it. On behalf of everyone present, I would like to thank Fang Yun, not only for him to let us see good poems, but also for him to make me Jingguo scholars raise their eyebrows!" he said and clapped his hands vigorously.
Ming Yulou suddenly applauded.
Fang Yun and a few people felt that something was wrong.
Whoever sets up the stage sings, but this person hosted the cultural meeting but praised Fang Yun first and praised Fang Yun to the sky, which is obviously a problem. Moreover, applauding is a high honor for actors and storytellers, but it is a bit hasty to applaud a scholar so abruptly.
Gao Minghong on the side immediately said: "He is a big man in the British Society, Guan Yaoyuan, although he is only a wang family, but his uncle serves as the head of the Zhengwupin Ministry in the capital, and he is a confidant of the left minister. This person has an excellent relationship with the two brothers of the Liu family. After speaking, he gave Fang Yun a look to be careful.
Fang Yun immediately stood up and bowed his hand to everyone, and said, "Brother Guan is false, I am just an ordinary scholar, and I occasionally made a few poems that are okay, and I don't dare to take credit." I'm here today just to eat the fresh fish of the Yang River, and as for the poetry club or something, it's up to Brother Guan. ”
Fang Yun sat down after speaking.
Everyone saw that Fang Yun had the intention of backing down, some were curious, some nodded secretly, and some were dissatisfied, but several people around Guan Yaoyuan sneered.
Guan Yaoyuan sighed and said, "Speaking of the poetry club, Guan apologizes to everyone. Because my family's subordinates passed the wrong words, the person who wrote the invitation made a mistake, and this time it was not a poetry meeting, but a word meeting. As a token of my apology, the winners, second and third winners of this event will receive double their jackpot prizes. But since everyone is making poems on the spot, they don't care about such trivial things. ”
"Of course, poetry and lyrics will be the same. ”
"It's all a literary meeting!"
Everyone has relieved Guan Yaoyuan.
Gao Minghong's face flashed with anger, and he immediately stood up and said loudly: "Brother Guan, if you don't announce it sooner or later, you just changed it after Fang Yun came, are you afraid of Fang Yun's poem name, so you temporarily changed it to a word meeting?"
Guan Yaoyuan immediately bent down and pleaded: "Senior brother, I was wrong, am I really wrong?" Come, I'll go down and pour you tea." I really don't think so, even a fool knows that since Fang Shuangjia can write three poems with the same brilliance, his lyric level will not be a problem. If you don't believe it, you can ask the shopkeeper of Mingyulou, as well as the girl of Mingyulou's Oiran Pan'er, did I say that every year in Lixia is a poetry meeting, it is too boring, and this year I must have a word meeting. ”
"Gao Minghong, poetry is not separated, you are too aggressive. ”
"Yes, Guan Yaoyuan begged you like this, you don't want to make an inch. ”
"Senior brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. ”
Even some poor scholars also helped Guan Yaoyuan.
Gao Minghong snorted coldly and sat down, then glanced at Fang Yun, his face was extremely grim.
Fang Yun understood in his heart, Guan Yaoyuan's status was so high, but now he was pretending to be extremely aggrieved like a grandson in front of Gao Minghong, and his intentions must be not small.
"Could it be that Liu Zicheng is trying to find a way to stink me?"
Guan Yaoyuan saw Gao Minghong sitting down, and said: "When I finish the next news, you should all suspect me of making trouble, if you don't suspect me, you are not a man." Because, Miss Pan'er has decided that she will dedicate her first night to the leader of this word meeting!
"What?"
"Back then, a man wanted to redeem her and marry her as a wife, but she refused, how could she dedicate herself for a word?"
"She's not going to look at the top two, is she?"
"Alas, it seems that he is coming for Fang Shuangjia!"
Mingyulou is a mess of porridge.
Gao Minghong was stunned, if it was arranged by Liu Zicheng, then the price would be too great. Pan'er is the cash cow of Mingyulou, proficient in poetry and songs, and can even discuss the theory of scripture and righteousness with some talents, and can earn at least 20,000 taels of silver for Mingyulou a year, and her high value is terrifying.
Gao Minghong hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Fang Yun: "It's hard to say this." No matter how Liu Zicheng is, it is impossible to say that he can move Miss Pan'er. ”
He Yujiao, who came in a carriage with Fang Yun, leaned over and said in a low voice: "You must not leave now, once you leave the table in advance, they will inevitably spread rumors and make trouble, saying that you are afraid and ruining your literary name." ”
Fang Yun smiled slightly, originally he had always been light-hearted, but now there was a slight change.
"If you want to ruin my literary name, you will have to pay a higher price. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took a sip of tea.
Fang Yun didn't lower his voice, everyone at the table could hear it, they could only be silent.
Gao Minghong sighed and said in a low voice: "If your reputation is damaged after today, I will find a way to compensate for it." ”
"Brother Gao doesn't have to be like this. Fang Yundao.
Gao Minghong shook his head.
Without questioning, Guan Yaoyuan began to announce the rules of this word meeting, the rules are very simple, write a poem on the spot with the title of "spring", and then judge by everyone, if the lyricist is not convinced, go to the Academy of Literature to test the talent.
This time, the leader of the word meeting will not only get Pan'er's first night, but also a full six hundred taels of silver, two hundred taels for the second place, and one hundred taels for the third place, which is not a small amount for most people here.
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