Chapter 67: Tongue War
Those six or seven people, dressed in brocade and wearing jade around their waists, were full of arrogance of reading seeds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing these people appear, the atmosphere in the hall changed, and all the martial arts scholars put down the cups in their hands and looked at Cai Wenzhao, obviously coming for him, the master of the martial arts banquet.
"Wen Zhao, the few people in this leader are famous Confucian scholars in Luoyang City, and there are even a few people who are studying in the outer courtyard of the Jixia Academy. Especially Wu Zhen and Chen Qun, both of them are rich and rich in poetry, and they are friends with the prince, and they are the companions of the East Palace. Almost everyone in this Luoyang City knows about it, and no one knows it. It is very likely that today's Wenbi banquet master was born from these two people. Li Guan said in a low voice on the side.
"These people are all sages who have read the books of sages for more than ten years, and the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is only given to the main body of the martial arts banquet, and the Confucian students are watching from the wall, which makes these sour Confucians extremely dissatisfied. They are all people who think very highly of themselves, and they will definitely not have a good impression of you at this moment, if the words are sour, the others will be fine, then Wu Zhen and Chen Qun Wenzhao should avoid their edge, after all, these Confucian students are the most able to reverse black and white, and criticize and write!"
"Wu Qian, Chen Qun?" Cai Wenzhao's color changed slightly, he had also heard of these two people in his previous life, especially Chen Qun was the founder of the Jiupin Zhongzheng System and Wei Lu.
"Wen Zhao, there is another person you should also pay attention to, that person is Lu Cui, a disciple of Ling Zun. Guo Huai looked at the other person and said a little unnaturally.
"Lu Cui?" Cai Wenzhao frowned, this person is also a corrupt Confucian, his father avoids his sister, and he is also one of the helpers.
"These people are extremely terrifying, and it is not appropriate to provoke them too deeply, we just need to ignore them, and wait for a while for the text to begin. ”
Li Guan showed a trace of jealousy in his eyes, no better than Cai Wenzhao, they were not good at martial arts, and they still hoped to gain something from Wenbi in their hearts, and these people were the boulders in front of them.
Cai Wenzhao smiled faintly, disapproving, and picked up a bowl of soup: "Okay, I know." ”
Li Guan didn't know if Cai Wenzhao listened to it, the situation was urgent, and he didn't think much about it, so he continued: "Also, the top ten scholars in the martial arts competition over the years are all qualified to directly enter the Wenbi re-examination, which can be regarded as a kind of preferential treatment for martial artists. In addition, the final re-examination in previous years will choose one of the poems and strategies, and the main examination of the essay will invite the holy pen, so don't worry about the fairness of the evaluation, however, Wen Zhao must pay attention, don't lose your proportion, if you write down the big rebellious words, under the authority of the holy pen, no one can keep you!"
Cai Wenzhao's eyes narrowed: "But the artifact in the hands of the legendary Confucius Jiayan Holy Father in the Jixia School Palace!"
"Exactly. Guo Huai's face was solemn, talking about Yan Sheng Gong, all the scholars were full of awe in their hearts, that was almost a legendary figure, it is said that only by entering the inner courtyard of the Jixia School Palace, can they be qualified to listen to the teachings of Yan Sheng Gong.
Even Emperor Wu is not qualified to order Yan Shenggong to act, so the inner courtyard of Jixia School Palace is also known as the first mysterious place in the world, and it is the place where all young talents yearn for it.
Cai Wenzhao pondered, and his heart also had a little yearning for the almost mythical Jixia School Palace.
At this moment, a piercing voice came, it was those Wenbi re-examination literati, at this moment, the person was dressed in a robe, a scholar, standing in front of Cai Wenzhao, looking up and down: "You are the master of this martial arts banquet, the youngest son of Master Cai!"
Without waiting for Cai Wenzhao to respond, he frowned, as if he was on top, looked down at Cai Wenzhao arrogantly, and scolded himself loudly: "As the only son of Master Cai, I don't read poetry and don't practice classics, but I can only dance sticks and guns when I learn that martial arts, and I come to participate in the martial arts competition, which is one of my crimes." ”
"A woman is virtuous, but she is not married to her father, but she is married to her husband, and her husband is dead to her son. Cai Yan insisted on going his own way and abandoning her husband's house and returning home, which is really against the law of etiquette. You are the only son of the master, because you expelled Cai Yancai for your father, but you harbored and connived, making Master Cai lose face, which is the second crime. ”
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, civil and military, the midfield banquet you don't know how to see the good to receive, but the feast, eat and eat, in vain to care for me and wait for the hungry stomach to go to the side, it is really not the way to behave in the world, this is the third sin. ”
"There is no one in his eyes, there is no royal dignity at all, provoking the prince in front, offending God and posterity, and now he is even more reckless and bold to break the eldest princess's royal marriage contract, which is really a great rebellion, and this is the fourth crime. ”
"The coexistence of the four sins is really filthy! The Great Wei Dynasty is so bright, how can you tolerate it, and don't you hurry up to cut yourself off to thank the world?"
This person is Cai Yong's disciple Lu Cui, looking at Cai Wenzhao arrogantly at this moment, his expression is full of disgust, and there is a sense of hatred for his master.....
Without waiting for Cai Wenzhao to speak, a few more people came behind him, with a noble and proud atmosphere, looking at Cai Wenzhao condescendingly and mocking:
"What Brother Lu said penetrated into the inside, and there was a sound on the ground, and every word was beautiful!"
"The Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet has always been the martial arts in front, Wenbi finale, why? In fact, the essence of this night banquet is the stage of the world's scholars, it is a feast of singing to the moon, raising wine and chanting poetry, dancing knives and guns are just playing monkeys to help the fun. ”
"Yes, if you know each other, hurry up and finish the feast, and accept it when you see it, the next Wenbi has nothing to do with you, so it's better not to be bored. In the face of me and other scholars, you are not ashamed of yourself as a martial artist?"
"Hey, it's really a pity for the master to cut off the inheritance of the scholarly family here. ”
"Ignorant people, quickly wipe it off and chew it all, get out of here, save our eyes!"
Cai Wenzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already heard a little contempt from their words, that is, he first looked at Lu Cui, who had set four major sins for himself, and even more inexplicably wanted to commit suicide to thank the world, with a trace of speechlessness in his tone, he looked at such a middle two person, and said: "My father taught you such a thing?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Cui's high-spirited face changed, and he said coldly: "Shut up, you unfilial son, you still have the face to talk about the master!"
Cai Wenzhao looked at him deeply, and then took a leisurely look: "I heard that you have obtained a few true biography of your father, but you can be regarded as having written a few poems?"
When Lu Cui heard this, his eyebrows raised, he was proud, and he said disdainfully: "So what?"
Cai Wenzhao put his hand in front of his nose and fanned it lightly, and lightly threw down a sentence: "It stinks!"
Lu Cui's face froze, and one of his own hearing problems appeared, and then he was furious: "What did you say!"
Cai Wenzhao sneered: "Listening to your remarks, I know that you are just a rotten Confucian, old-fashioned and pedantic, thinking that you read through the etiquette and rules, but I don't know that what you say is better than singing, in fact, you are just a person who does not understand human feelings and sophistication! Your so-called etiquette and women's morality are just standing on the moral high ground without illness moaning, but a puppet puppet who is rigid and rigid in reading. This kind of sour Confucian literati, the host of this banquet will give you a word: clean talk is useless and misleading the country. ”