Chapter 144: Poetry Club (3)

Wen Juren saw that everyone had different expressions, and laughed loudly, "Mr. Zhao's words are reasonable, the people regard food as the sky, but if they can eat and fill their stomachs, why bother about their origins, not to mention, they are still such delicious things." ”

Master Tian also nodded and said, "Don't say anything else, just this soft and tender taste is very popular with an old man like me." The old man has a poem here, throwing bricks and attracting jade, offering ugliness first, and reciting it to everyone for appreciation. ”

Wen Juren said half-jokingly, "Brother Tian, if your poem is the first to come out, I don't have to write a recommendation." At your age, you can't still take the top prize. ”

Everyone laughed in unison, but they all thought about the letter of recommendation that opened their careers.

Old Man Tian groaned slightly, stroked his beard and recited, "Who gave Huainan jade food recipe, Nanshan jade selection green and yellow." The work is grinding, and the coarse snow juice is fragrant. It is more tender than the cow's crispy stool and old teeth, and sweeter than honey to moisten the dry intestines. Back then, the history of the pillar was like knowing the taste, why should you drink milk. ”

Wen Juren repeated a few sentences in a low voice, and then praised loudly, "Brother Tian, this song of the Seven Laws can be described as superb, catchy, plain and easy to understand, much better than what it is made on weekdays." ”

Old Man Tian was praised by his old friend, his face was full of joy, but he said modestly, "Brother Wen praised it." ”

The two instructors also echoed the voice, the bolt was clever, holding the four treasures of the study, laying out the white rice paper and putting it in front of the old man Tian, the old man dipped the pen in ink, and recorded this masterpiece of his own in less than a moment, the bolt was immediately taken and hung on the string behind the main seat, the spring breeze blew, the banner swayed with the wind, and the handwriting was even more chic and elegant, which provoked the surrounding people to follow the admiration in a low voice.

The scholars below saw that someone had started their heads, and they all searched for the belly, and enthusiastically stood up to read their masterpieces, and after the judgment of the four old men, a few of them were lucky to hang on the string, and as for the crooked poem of "nephrite on the side, bite the fragrance" was rejected in the laughter of everyone.

Ruixue washed her hands, glanced at the empty board, breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the buns were selling well when she went out, and Sister-in-law Zhang smiled when she collected the copper money, and said, "I'll go to the mountain to have a look, and you take care of the shop first." ”

"Okay, girl, you go, let a few boys come back and shout if you have something."

Rui Xue nodded in response, got off the dock and climbed up the hillside, climbed halfway, and suddenly saw the oil stains on her skirt and sleeves, and her brows wrinkled, although she was so embarrassed, Zhao Fengnian would not dislike it, but the literati are more pure and arrogant, maybe someone will laugh at Zhao Fengnian because of this, in the end, something is not good, more is better than less, just find a quiet place to take a few looks.

Thinking like this, she bypassed the crowd, entered the willow forest, found a big willow tree three or four feet away from the venue, tucked the skirt into the belt, and climbed the six-foot-high branch with both hands holding the trunk. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone answered, "Well, there are people here!" ”

Ruixue was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head to see that she was about to fall off the tree with poor balance, but the man bent over and grabbed her collar with great speed.

Rui Xue sat firmly, and looked carefully in shock, it turned out that there was a boy in white sitting on the branch of a tree three feet taller than her, she was anxious to watch the poetry meeting just now, and she didn't expect someone to have a general idea with her, so there was such an oolong.

"Thank you Childe for your help, it's really rude, I didn't see you in the tree beforehand."

Bai Zhanpeng smiled faintly, "It's okay, but it's all for the fun." With that, he turned his attention back to the venue.

Rui Xue originally planned to jump off the tree, after all, sitting on the same tree with a strange man, if this is for people to see, it will be another tongue, but the burst of applause in the field made her hesitate, and with the prestige, her face was suddenly overflowing with joy, and the big clay pots next to the sunspots were empty dishes, which showed that these literati loved her carefully cooked dishes, and the publicity plan of tofu was half of a success.

Looking up at the man in white, his eyebrows are handsome, and he doesn't look like a bad guy, so let's sit down for a while. If she heard someone coming, she would just jump down.

Bai Zhanpeng looked at the venue with a complicated expression, the friend who talked to the old man or scholar next to him from time to time with a gentle smile, couldn't help but sigh, how proud and noble people were at the beginning, they actually became so gentle and elegant, it was really like a different person, if he hadn't been friends with him for many years, he was too familiar, he would have suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

He sighed softly, occasionally looking down to see the woman looking at the field with a happy face, and from time to time because of the admiration in the field, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he asked with rare curiosity, "Do you have relatives in the poetry club?" ”

Rui Xue didn't think he would take the initiative to speak, feeling that he had just come to the rescue, and it was not good not to answer, so he smiled and said, "My husband is there." Childe looks like he is also a person who reads poetry and books, why don't you go in and sit? ”

Bai Zhanpeng shook his head, "I'm looking at a friend of mine, and after a long separation, the friend's temperament seems to have changed a lot. ”

Rui Xue shrugged, rarely had a joking heart, and spit out a classic sentence from her previous life, "Time is a pig-killing knife." ”

Pig-killing knives? Bai Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he suddenly laughed, "Okay, that's really a good sentence, this is too right." ”

Ruixue raised her eyebrows, stopped talking, and continued to look at the excitement in the venue.

After Chu Gehuan ate a stomach full of delicious dishes, he had been lazily half-snuggling behind the table, the gold-painted fan in his hand shook twice from time to time, and the cool breeze brought up blew the long hair on his forehead, covering the eyes of the person opposite.

When all the scholars racked their brains and there was a rare silence on the field, he opened his mouth, "Since Mr. Zhao is the owner of this poetry club, shouldn't he also dedicate a poem and let all poetry friends evaluate it." ”

Hearing his words, the field immediately fell silent, and everyone was originally suspicious of Chu Ershao who suddenly appeared, but now as soon as he opened his mouth, he pointed to Zhao Fengnian, and the hostile meaning was simply lice on the bald head, which was obvious. Is there a gap between them?

Zhao Fengnian raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Fengnian with a smile, and said loudly, "Okay, then Zhao will be ugly." ”

He stood up, jumped his eyes on the river in the distance for a moment, and recited, "The Huainan technique is the best, and the skin retreats to see the essence." A round of grinding on the top of the agar liquid, snowflakes roll in the boiling soup. The tile is soaked in the toad and there is a shadow, and the golden knife cuts through the jade flawlessly. Who knows the taste, mostly in monks and Taoists. ”

"More in monks and Taoists?" Wen Juren was the first to praise, "Mr. Zhao's sentence is the best, tofu is eaten, that is, it is made of cows, naturally it is not meaty, and the vegetarian monk will be blessed in the future." ”

The two instructors also said, "The sentence 'a round of grinding the upper stream of Qiong liquid, rolling snowflakes in a hundred boiling soup' is the most sincere, and it sounds like the song of Master Tian, which has the same effect." ”

Old Man Tian laughed and said, "Old man, Mr. Zhao and I are old friends, and we have the same style, so it is naturally not surprising." ”

Everyone below, just now heard Chu Gehuan come out, they all have the intention of wanting to watch a good show, at this time, seeing that Zhao Fengnian is really talented and outstanding, much higher than his own family, they all admired it in their hearts and praised it loudly.

Zhao Fengnian bowed and said with a smile, "Since the proposition is made by Zhao, it is inevitable that there will be suspicion of preparation in advance, so I will not participate in the judgment to show fairness." Zhao heard that Chu Gongzi was also a learned person, so he didn't know if he could write a poem and leave a treasure for the poetry club. ”

This is fighting back, and everyone immediately stared at the excitement again, but unfortunately Chu Gehuan raised his eyebrows and refused to accept the offer, "Mr. Zhao is really embarrassed for Chu, the entire Lingfeng City knows that Chu is stubborn and romantic, if it is an obscene poetry, it will be a belly, but the Jedi can't make such good poetry as Mr. ”

Zhao Fengnian smiled faintly, and did not force him, and said softly, "Gongzi Chu is too modest, and I will ask Gongzi Chu for advice next time I have the opportunity." "That's it.

It's just that he sat down to serve tea, looked at the eyes of the floating leaves in the teacup, but had a little more thought, like this in front of everyone, he directly stated that he was lustful and talentless, but not everyone can do it, this person looks uninhibited @ bohemian, but in fact, he can bend and stretch, and his heart is tough, if he is really an enemy, he is definitely a difficult opponent.

After this little episode, not only did it not be cold, but it became more lively, and after half an hour, the string was full of banners, the four elders discussed for a while, and asked everyone's opinions, and finally decided that a Xiucai in the city academy would be the champion of the poetry club, and the Xiucai stepped forward to give the four elders a gift, and was invited by Wen Juren to come to the door tomorrow to get the recommendation, and then held the set of four treasures of the study, although from time to time with everyone was modest, but the joy in the eyes could not be hidden.

The four elders got up and left first, when Zhao Fengnian sent him off, the old man Tian asked him to have a small gathering on a certain day, Zhao Fengnian responded, and the scholars were satisfied, and they had enough fun, and then they also said goodbye to Zhao Fengnian.

When Zhao Fengnian remembered Chu Gehuan, he didn't know when, he had already gone without a shadow.

Rui Xue thought that the show that won the first place was arranged by Zhao Fengnian in advance, and she realized that the poetry meeting was a complete success, so she jumped off the tree with a smile and rushed back to the shop, and only then did she remember that she didn't say goodbye to the boy in white just now, and then thought that after all, it was a meeting in Pingshui, and there would be no chance to meet in the future, so she threw it to the back of her mind.

The people dispersed, passing by the restaurant, attracted by the fragrant meat buns, and paid for two more people to satisfy their hunger, Rui Xue went back and followed Zhang's sister-in-law a few busy, and finally sold out the buns, holding most of the copper coins into the house, Heizi and Da Zhuang happily began to tell their mothers about the things in the poetry club, speaking of Zhao Fengnian's poem, overwhelming the group of 'talents', so excited that his face turned red, which made Rui Xue laugh.

Wu Yu approached his sister, with a smile on his face, obviously having a good time, Rui Xue patted his head, "Sister also went to see it just now, you don't have to waste your tongue." ”

Wu Yu nodded as if disappointed, and said at the end, "My sister hasn't cooked those good dishes for me." ”

Rui Xue laughed at his childishness, and when he saw that everyone was there, he said, "Close the shop early in a while, there are still ingredients left and right, let's go home and set up two tables and make all the dishes just now to taste." ”