Entering the Yaya Mountain House, Zhang Yidao swept his eyes, there were not many guests inside, a few were people he was familiar with, the fourth prince of Bianjing had been here for a long time, and was drinking tea around a simple table. Zhang Yidao knows them, but unfortunately they don't know Zhang Yidao, in front of the fourth son, Zhang Yidao is still self-aware, and he can enter the Yaya Mountain House with them to participate in the poetry meeting, which makes him feel honored.

This feeling is like winning the first place in the test that year, the feeling of fluttering immortals.

Zhang Yidao pretended to be very calm, and went to look at a poem framed on the inner wall, and he muttered along the words: "In the sea, mayflies are the most difficult dreams." The sword qi has been in a state for thousands of years, and the stars are gathered in one state. The spring flowers compete for attention, and Junjie climbs the stairs together. The couplet drinks in the wind, and the high love month is self-retained. ”

The poem is not a good sentence for the ages, but it is very touching to Zhang Yidao's heart, Wenxing gathers in a state, Junjie goes upstairs together, haha, isn't Wenxing and Junjie here talking about me? Hey, there are still people in the world who remember me Zhang Yidao, and I can come in and talk to the Wenxing Junjie here about poetry, and I have no regrets in this life.

Zhang Yidao's eyes faintly flowed with tears, I haven't felt this way for a long time, and after reading books for decades, it is rare to be recognized.

The Great Song Dynasty took scholars, each subject is only a few people, it is even more difficult to pass the spring festival, Zhang Yidao knows that his life has been hopeless, many people have long forgotten his talent, and he can't imagine that he has come here, so that he finally regained some hope.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pretended to be careless and walked into the hall, and by this time there were many people who had entered, and each found a place to sit down. Most of the people who can come in here are considered to have some talents, and they all nod their heads to each other constantly, and they also have mutual respect in each other's eyes.

Zhang Yidao sat down, and a son next to him immediately retracted his fan, arched his hand at him, and said, "Xianggong's surname? ”

Zhang Yidao saw that this son was very enthusiastic, and he also felt close in his heart. So he hurriedly said: "The contemptible surname is Zhang." He didn't say his name, he only said his surname, full of unspeakable secrets. It is said that the name given by my father and mother is really poisonous, a knife, a knife, a knife to stretch out the head, and a knife to shrink the head, which is unlucky and not elegant, even the heroes who robbed the house on the mountain did not take this nickname.

The boy hurriedly laughed again: "It turned out to be Zhang Xianggong." So he chatted with Zhang Yidao and asked Zhang Yidao if he had been paying attention to next year's Spring Festival recently. Zhang Yidao has taken many exams, and he has not pulled down all these years, and he has rich experience, and he gave this son guidance as a person who came over, and the son kept nodding and sighed: "Zhang Xianggong can't be nominated, it's a pity." Zhang Xianggong doesn't have to be annoyed, he will have to go to high school sooner or later. ”

Zhang Yidao hurriedly thanked him, and later learned that this son's surname was Wen, called Wen Bizhou, look at it, how good the name is, it is both eloquent and literate, and people just can't compare. "Hey, speaking of which, why am I complaining about my father again? Forget it, the son doesn't say anything to the father, and he doesn't want to think about it. ”

At this time, a young lady came over with pastries and tea with a smile, this young lady was born beautiful, dressed in plain clothes, wearing an ordinary dress, standing in the hall but like a hibiscus out of the water. The cherry had a smile on her mouth, a little more smile, no less than a little, both peaceful and dignified, step by step, the voice was better than Huang Ying, and murmured: "Please invite the two fathers and sons to drink tea and eat some pastries, and when the talents are all in the field, the poetry meeting will begin." If there is any neglect, don't be surprised. ”

She said very decently, and then smiled slightly, revealing two teeth, which was more beautiful than everyone's ladies.

Zhang Yidao was old, but he didn't feel anything, he just felt that this woman was like a spring breeze, and what she said made him feel a great sense of satisfaction. But that Wen Bizhou Wen Gongzi was different, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Don't blame, don't blame ......" The hand went to pick up the tea handed over by the little brother, and when he touched the young lady's hand, he suddenly felt that his fingertips were very slippery, as if he had touched the best satin, cool.

The young lady immediately withdrew her hand, her cheeks flushed shyly, the corners of her skirt were raised, and she left in a hurry, leaving a shadow that made Wen Gongzi's thoughts flutter.

"I don't know where this young lady came from? Wow, it's really exciting, that look and smile make my heart tremble. Wen Gongzi was stunned, he was in a trance, and he didn't want to eat anymore. He is an amorous son, there are naturally many women around him, and there are two concubines in the family, but now that I think about it, compared to that young lady, the concubines in the family are simply dung.

What is the most exciting, and what kind of beauty can make people think about it? The country is full of cities, the country is beautiful, in fact, they are all empty words. Women's faces have their own characteristics, and in the eyes of a hundred people, there are a hundred stunning beauties. At this moment, Wen Gongzi had an inexplicable throbbing, this throbbing came from the most primitive wild surname of the male surname, it was a kind of possession, what is the most precious thing in the world? There is only one answer, and that is something that can never be obtained.

The more he can't get it, the more itchy Wen Gongzi's heart becomes, like a hundred claws scratching his heart, there is a kind of bitterness, and there is a point of sweetness.

"Gongzi Wen, Gongzi Wen......" Zhang Yidao couldn't imagine that this Gongzi Wen was actually an anxious person, although Sage Kong said that the surname of food and color is also, from the official family to the courtiers, they are all proud of their affection, but you are too anxious, right? Zhang Yidao already felt that he was a little careless in making friends.

Wen Gongzi came back to his senses, apologized repeatedly, and talked with Zhang Yidao again, but his mind was no longer on idle talk, and his mind was full of the young lady's shadow, lingering.

Zhang Yidao gradually lost the interest in speaking, so he slowly went to drink tea, this tea does not drink I don't know, a drink is an endless aftertaste, the mouth said: "Good tea, yes, I seem to have tasted this tea somewhere, yes, it is in Lingyin Temple, it is really strange, this Lingyin Temple monk is not here to make tea for guests?" If that's the case, this tea alone is worth the trip. ”

Zhang Yidao went to taste the pastry again, and there was a burst of applause in his heart, since he entered this elegant mountain house, what he saw and heard and touched was the most exquisite thing in the world, and he was comfortable, but also had a strong sense of achievement, in just half an hour, Zhang Yidao felt a lot.

The guests were almost all here, there were as many as 100 people, and the hustle and bustle made this spacious hall feel crowded, and some of them came late, so they had to find a small round stool to sit in the corner, looking forward to it, all full of anticipation.

At this time, Wu San'er came down from upstairs, he was wearing a winged hat and a fine round-necked shirt. Changing into a vest, it is really much more energetic than the previous Tsing Yi hat. He said to everyone: "All the talented people, today is the opening of the Yashan House, you can come to cheer, our store is shining, it is an honor to ......"

Halfway through Wu San'er's words, someone said, "Hurry up and ask Chen Ji and Chen Xianggong to come out." ”

Everyone shouted: "Yes, please ask Chen Xianggong to come out and meet us." ”

After all, Wu San'er didn't go through the big scene, so he quickly retracted his tongue, couldn't go on any longer, and said, "Everyone, stay away, I'll go and invite Chen Xianggong to come." So saying, he went upstairs.

Upstairs, Chen Ji and Shen Ao both had calm faces, a piece of drawing paper was spread on the case, and Zhou Heng on the side said: "This was sent by the county lord last night, it seems that the county lord is still not convinced." ”

Chen Ji's eyes fell on the heavenly character of the painting, his face changed, and he said, "It was given to you by the county lord of Qinghe?" Didn't you say who drew it? ”

Zhou Heng said nonchalantly: "What am I asking for?" ”

Shen Ao smiled: "Because this is the real thing." ”

"Authentic? Whose authentic handiwork? Zhou Heng was confused.

Shen Ao said: "Official." ”

Zhou Heng was dumbfounded, and said in anticipation: "Official...... The official family, could it be that the third prince took the true work of the official family and wanted to compete with us? ”

Shen Ao shook his head and said, "You see that the ink of this painting has not dried, it is obviously a new work, and it was the official family who challenged me." ”

Zhou Heng was top-heavy all of a sudden, this ...... This is also incredible, first with the county lord to fight the painting, and then involved the third son of the emperor, and now even the official family is involved, whether it is a blessing or a curse is not a certainty.

"It's so dangerous, a companion is like a tiger, I don't know if we have touched the tiger's ass now. Shen Ao, Shen Ao, I knew that I wouldn't pursue the county lord of Qinghe, if I didn't pursue the county lord of Qinghe, the county lord would not humiliate me with fake paintings, and if I didn't humiliate me, I wouldn't be familiar with you, and I wouldn't be familiar with you......"

"Wow, this guy planted a false accusation, and in the end it seems like I hurt him." Shen Aohu interrupted Zhou Hengxiang and Sister-in-law Lin's broken thoughts with a face: "If you don't know me, you won't touch the tiger's buttocks?" Dong Chou, can you be more shameless? ”

Zhou Heng tilted his head and thought about it, feeling that since he met Shen Aozi, he had a very comfortable life and a colorful life, so he didn't care about it anymore, and said, "Then what should we do now?" ”

Shen Ao smiled: "People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha, we think this is a fake of the official family, compare with him, what are you afraid of?" Could it be that our paintings are better than those of the official family and we are going to be killed? Besides, since the official family sent a new painting, it must have been interested in the fighting painting, and if we admit defeat, it will not be good. ”

Shen Ao put away the painting, glanced at Wu San'er, who was silent, and asked, "San'er, you don't preside over the poetry meeting downstairs, what are you doing upstairs?" ”

Wu San'er said: "All the talented people below will see Chen Xianggong and teach Chen Xianggong to go down." ”