Chapter 383: The Old Man of Chunhongfang

"Brother Chen-Hou Ye!" Chen Yuan was on the way home, when someone suddenly stopped him, took a closer look, and was taken aback, isn't this the champion of the North List that year.

"Brother Ziyu, long time no see." Chen Yuan greeted.

Zhang Zhu's face was a little bitter, he was now wearing a Confucian shirt, washed white, and his bag was shy. When he wanted to become the champion, he was so high-spirited, but he was later removed from his reputation due to negligence, returned to his original form, and was not allowed to participate in the scientific examination. Now that he has no face to return to his hometown, he writes and sells paintings in Nanjing, and helps others write letters to make a living.

Chen Yuan is good at observing words and feelings, he doesn't know about Zhang Zhu's dismissal, but from his clothes and expressions, he can see that the other party must be unsatisfactory.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming." Suddenly, there was a commotion on the shore.

Qin Huaixiang warmed his red sleeves, and poems and songs were idle.

In the quiet evening, the river is long, the beauties are looking forward to it, the dance music is just right, the singing is between the mountains and rivers, and the laughter is the normal state of life.

Qinglou, a famous prostitute, can resonate with scholars the most, the paradise that men yearn for, the men who sing on the boat, some are proud of life, some are nouveau riche, and some are depressed and depressed.

The love of children and the love of mountains and rivers are also the portrayal of these sassy artists.

Chen Yuan was also a little touched, and he had also been to the painting boat, but it was really not as good as others said. What poetry is heart-to-heart, in fact, it is a prostitute, and after the transaction, there is nothing to aspire to.

He was about to leave, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Zheng looking obsessed, a little funny, the dignified northern champion, turned out to be a person with a temperament.

"Brother Chen, hurry up, let's go up." Zhang Ju suddenly stretched out his big hand and dragged Chen Yuan to the boat, "Tonight is the day when the top little phoenix is out of the pavilion, whoever has a literary talent into her eyes, she can be her guest tonight." ”

Chen Yuan was stunned, this thing feels like there is a conspiracy. There were too many people who wanted to get on the boat, and they could hardly get up, but Zhang Ji had a lot of strength, so he forced out the crowd and pulled Chen Yuan up.

The housekeeper of the painting boat smiled at the shore: "I'm sorry everyone, thank you for your love, but the painting boat is only so big, and the fate of the little phoenix tonight can only be born in the son who got on the boat." Sorry guys, sorry! ”

There was no one on the shore on the boat, so I could only sigh and watch the spring red boat slowly sail away.

Chen Yuan followed him into the cabin, the layout inside is still luxurious, can accommodate more than 20 tables, the second floor is the dancing girl's song stage, there are women wearing revealing clothes, dancing there.

"Brother Zhang, here is the person you want to meet?" After sitting down at a table on the right, Chen Yuan seemed to be smiling.

Zhang Ju was seen through and was very embarrassed: "It is said that Brother Chen is like a god, Ziyu does not dare to deceive, I came to see a girl today, but I am shy, and the girl is cold to me, so I have to bring Brother Chen to help." ”

Chen Yuan fainted and persuaded: "Brother Ziyu, the women of the Spring Mansion are so unkind, you have to be careful." ”

"She is not this kind of person, speaking of this person, Brother Chen has also seen it."

Have I seen it? Chen Yuan's big question mark.

On the third floor of the spring red boat, the new red card Xiaofengxian observed everyone through the curtain slightly, she is only fourteen years old this year, petite figure, charming eyes, a little beauty, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have been strictly trained, the attainments are not shallow, and they have long been famous far and wide, so today's talents are flocking to it.

She looked down at a glance, some big-bellied businessmen were wealthy, their eyes were squinted so that they could barely see, but their nostrils were facing the sky, she looked at it with a sneer, some of the sons talked and laughed and were graceful, and some had quiet faces, looking like a decent gentleman, but the corners of her eyes were quietly looking at the girl on the painting boat, and she pouted secretly.

When she saw a particularly handsome son, she was suddenly stunned, the man was drinking tea by himself, and he was very conspicuous among the dozens of people at the table.

She felt that her heart was jumping up uncontrollably, her face became a little flushed, and she felt a little inferior, and her hands couldn't help touching her chest, at a loss.

That's Lu Gongzi, the son of a prefect, this year's Xie Yuan. Although Xiao Fengxian couldn't see her face clearly, she knew that it was Lu Jieyuan just by looking at it.

She is a famous prostitute in Chunhongfang, and she can only serve people with sex in this life, if she can be a handsome son of Xie Yuan when she "goes out of the cabinet", then she will definitely rise and the aftertaste will be endless.

"Little girl, have you taken a fancy to that Lu Jieyuan?" A tactful female voice asked, and Tingting walked over, looking forward to her feelings.

"Ahh Xiao Fengxian reacted a little distractedly, and regained her composure in just a few breaths, revealing a very bright smile, "Sister Zhong, it's nothing, you see, your Zhang Gongzi is here again." ”

"Phew, you're here to make fun of my sister too."

Xiao Fengxian grimaced: "Zhang Gongzi's appearance is first-class, and his writing is not bad, but he is a little shabby, Sister Zhong, I see that you haven't picked up customers for two years, this Zhang Gongzi is so infatuated with you, it's not as good as you-"

Miss Zhong said coldly: "He has a purpose for me. ”

"What?" Little Phoenix was puzzled.

Saying that she didn't care, Miss Zhong's heart inevitably had a little wave, and she looked there, but when she saw the person opposite him, she was taken aback, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

"Sister Zhong, wait for the poetry review, do you want to help my sister?" Little Fengxian took Miss Zhong's hand.

Miss Zhong said with a smile: "You have taken a fancy to Lu Jieyuan's people, poetry or something, it's not up to you to judge." Mom has already said in advance, as long as it can impress you, you can be your wishful husband tonight, what else can I help you choose, you said that Lu Jieyuan is the most suitable for you, who still can't oppose it. ”

Xiao Fengxian blushed, lowered her head, and pinched the corners of her clothes: "Who, who chose him." But he couldn't help but look at Lu Gongzi.

"Alas, I haven't accompanied the guest yet, but I have a heart, and it seems that my mother is also raised for nothing." Miss Zhong pinched her nose and teased.

"Oh, Sister Zhong is making fun of me, I don't follow." The two women made a fuss.

In the valley hall, the music stopped, and everyone woke up from the intoxication, and they could hear the guest fighting poems said by the mother of the painting boat, and the winner's reward tonight was the little phoenix.

Everyone scrambled to look on the third floor, hoping to see the little phoenix. Sure enough, the woman with the veil went to the third floor to reveal half of her body, and they all let out a sigh of amazement.

"Ziyu, your target tonight is Xiao Fengxian? Sure enough, she was born beautiful. Chen Yuan had to admire, the young woman was beautiful. However, several of his wives are stunning beauties, and they are not interested in this little phoenix.

Two lives, thirty in the previous life, and twenty-five in this life, more calm, the mentality of a middle-aged man is not so enthusiastic about women, but is very concerned about general entertainment, such as playing, cockfighting or something.

"No, no, no." Zhang Jue replied casually, and then his face was stunned, and his expression became stiff.

Chen Yuan followed his eyes and looked at it, it was another woman who came out, her appearance was not under the little phoenix, and because of her age, she was graceful, more charming, and more fascinating to men.

It seems that Zhang Zhuwei is her.

Ten miles of Qinhuai, Qinglou is the world, and the theme of tonight's poem is palindrome.

Paper and pens were handed out in front of everyone.

It was originally an extremely serious scene, but suddenly the fat businessman with his nostrils facing the sky sneezed loudly, and he casually used the rice paper in front of him to wipe his nose, and muttered in his mouth: "Write a poem, make a fart poem, uncle, I have money, how good it is to sleep, sleep on money." ”

"Insulting Sven." attracted the attention of other scholars.

After the vignette, they all pondered and pondered. This kind of poetry not only considers literary brilliance, but it is essential to have a flexible head, but those wooden scholars can't do it, but when the wooden scholars come to visit the kiln, they are full of food.

After a moment of silence, there was a stir among the scholars below.

"In Xia Ji'an, I have already thought about it, and I am ugly: Spring City is a new willow, and a new willow is a lover. People love the new weeping willow color, and the new weeping willow color is a city spring. ”

This poem as a poem is just improvised, not brilliant, but also caused a lot of surprise, palindromic poetry due to its limitations, it is not easy to come up with, if it is how literary and artistic conception is, then it is even rarer.

Chen Yuan lowered his head and pondered, read all 300 poems, he couldn't compose poems and could chant, the poetry reserves were extremely rich, but the brilliant palindrome poems he came into contact with were only a few, and even fewer in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

He didn't want to compose poetry, but it was just a habit, searching for the information in his head, not that he would show anything tonight, he had lived for more than fifty years in two lives, and if he was not forced to do so, he would not be too public.

Zhang Zheng frowned and thought hard, and finally sighed dejectedly, looked at Chen Yuan with blazing eyes, and saw that the Marquis Chen shook his head slightly, very disappointed, and moved his gaze to the curtain upstairs, obsessed.

"The fragrant lotus is clear and the water is cool, and the water is cool and the summer is long. The long summer breeze moves the water, and the cool breeze moves the water with the fragrance of blue lotus. ”

New poems are constantly being written, some of which can be considered first-rate.

Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly opened slightly, and his pupils contracted.

"The evening red flies all the spring cold shallow, and the light cold spring flies red late. Respect the wine green and prosperous, and the green wine is prosperous. Zhang Ju suddenly saw Chen Yuan's changes, and when he heard this poem, he thought to himself, isn't it wonderful, let him be so moved?

"Brother Zhang, tonight's reward is Xiao Fengxian, winning the poem is not the woman in your heart." Chen Yuan said in a low voice.

Zhang Ji shook his head and said: "I don't want Xiao Fengxian, but I want to come out on top, so in exchange for the woman I want, Chun Hongfang's mother will naturally point the second place as Xiao Fengxian." ”

Chen Yuan's eyes widened, is this okay?

Zhang Ji said with a smile: "This is another good story, why not do Chunhongfang's mother." ”

Indeed, this kind of competition can best attract fame for their Spring Building.

"Spring rain and sunshine come to visit your friend's house, and Yuqing comes to visit your friend's flower. Sunny visit the flower path of your family, visit your flower path obliquely! The audience was silent, and this is undoubtedly an extremely exquisite poem.

Chen Yuan looked at the poet. Seeing that he is personable, he has the demeanor of Li Qi back then. Standing out from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes looked at the voice, revealing a sudden look, it was Lu Qun who wrote the poem, this year's Xie Yuan is very famous, and he is not unjust if he is defeated under him.

Chen Yuan went to Zhang Zheng and whispered a few words, Zhang Zhuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his pen straight.

Chen Yuan turned around and found that Xiao Fengxian and the woman were walking in his direction, afraid that he would find out that he had helped Zhang Ji cheat, and his heart was weak, so he immediately pretended to write poems on paper.

Zhang Ju thought he had good poetry again, but when he saw it, his jaw almost fell off.

What Marquis Chen wrote on the paper was: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety.

Really, what a good poem, Zhang Ju smiled very unkindly.

"Two sons, have you also done a good job of poetry?" Miss Zhong Yingying said, as soon as the voice came out, many people were crispy, what a tempting voice this is.

The woman on the party was really extraordinary, and even Chen Yuan secretly admired it, and she almost fell into the way.

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