Chapter Seventy-Five: The River Spirit Drums
After coming back to his senses after being stunned for a while, Chen Gongzi glared at the other party fiercely, turned around and left without saying a word, the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and now he has no strength to provoke the other party at all.
Seeing him go, the black-clothed men lying on the ground also got up from the ground one by one, picked up the unconscious leader and the big man, and followed away with fear.
That Qingli Gongzi didn't mean to leave these people, let the other party go, and in the blink of an eye, the entire hall on the third floor became quiet again.
Jiang Yun was also in a burst of surprise at the moment, he didn't expect that this Qingli prince was actually a hidden master, he was surprised in his heart, but also shocked, he knew that the people here were very good at reading, and today he finally saw it with his own eyes, and with a light drink, he drank away from a group of murderers.
"Jiang Gongzi, you're here!"
He was stunned here, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded, it turned out that the prince of Qingli had discovered his arrival, got up and greeted him with a smile, and there was still a little expectation in his expression.
Jiang Yun came back to his senses, stepped forward, arched his hand towards the other party, and sat down on the side.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant, the little guy also walked forward quickly at this time, and his attitude was more respectful and cautious, Qingli ordered them to serve a pot of hot tea, and waved his hand to let them retreat.
Qing Li carried the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea for Jiang Yun and himself, and said slowly: "This is the Tieguanyin of Mantuo Mountain, it is very good, Jiang Gongzi try it." ”
Jiang Yun took a few sips from the teacup, but he was a little absent-minded, and he was even more curious about the identity of this handsome young man at the moment.
Looking at the square appearance, he seems to be a scholar, but he is young, but he shows extraordinary skills, and he can drink a clear drink and repel a group of murderers, this strength, ordinary talents can't do it, so to speak, isn't the other party a strong man who is famous above others?
The other party should not be a local, otherwise a young man will be famous in the township for a long time, and everyone can't be unknown at all.
However, he was suspicious that although Qingjiang Town was famous in the local area, there were no surprising mountains and rivers everywhere, and there were no really famous people and Confucians, so it was not very strange that the other party stayed here for many days.
In addition, the other party's behavior is also quite strange, such as this matter of seeking poetry, it is very strange, the other party is a young man in the imperial examination, he must be talented, outstanding, when it comes to talent and learning, compared to those children in the academy, the schoolchildren are not only a star and a half stronger, those Lu Wenpeng, Liu Chuhan, Li Yuanchun, Cui Hao and others, are considered to be the best in the academy, but in front of the other party's young genius, it is nothing.
Isn't it strange that the other party would ask for poetry from a group of schoolchildren, including himself.
Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask rashly, and he didn't even mention anything about seeing the other party shouting back the murderers just now.
If he didn't say it, then Qingli naturally wouldn't say it, and the two of them were here drinking tea and chatting.
However, after chatting for a while, Qing Li finally couldn't hold back and asked out loud: "Jiang Gongzi came this time, doesn't he already have a poem, can you let me see it now?"
Jiang Yun glanced at the other party strangely, and asked instead of answering: "I don't know something, and I want to take the liberty to ask Gongzi Qingli." ”
Qingli said lightly: "If you have anything, just say it." ”
Jiang Yun said: "With the talent of the son of Qingli, it is easy to write poems, and it is easy to export chapters, why do you want to ask us for poems." ”
When Qing Li heard this, he immediately showed a little unhappiness, tightened his jade face, and said: "These Jiang Gongzi don't need to ask more, you just need to hand over the poems according to your and my agreement." ”
A strange thought rose in Jiang Yun's heart at this time, could it be that this Qingli prince is actually a vain person, and he actually has no talent to learn, and his imperial examination fame is all stolen by tricks?
But this sounds strange and basically impossible. He shook his head, put aside these distracting thoughts, took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the other party, and said: "This is one of my humble works, Qingli Gongzi, please look at it, vulgar places, don't laugh." ”
Qing Li's eyes lit up, took the envelope he handed over, and gently pulled out a piece of letterhead from it with her slender jade hand, unfolded it in front of her with anticipation, and looked down to read it.
"Endowed with the River Spirit Drum-" This is the title of Jiang Yun's poem.
She looked down again.
"Good at drumming clouds and se, often hear about the emperor's spirit. Feng Yikong danced to himself, and Chu Ke was unbearable. The bitter tone is poignant, and the clear sound is in the dark. Cangwu came to complain, and Bai Zhi moved Fangxin. The flowing water spreads to Qingpu, and the sad wind passes through the cave. At the end of the song, no one is gone, and there are several peaks on the river. ”
"Okay, great!"
After reading it in one go, Qingli Gongzi couldn't help but be overjoyed, stood up, and applauded.
Jiang Yun's eyelids raised, the other party's performance was not unexpected by him, if this famous poem from Qian Qi could not satisfy the other party, he couldn't help it, but he was still a little surprised to see the other party so excited and excited, it was just a masterpiece, is it worth being so excited and excited.
After Qing Li lost his temper for a while, he came back and said with a smile towards Jiang Yun: "Jiang Gongzi is really a hidden true talent, I am not mistaken. ”
Jiang Yun secretly said ashamed, and said: "It's just a crude and clumsy song, it's good that the son of Qingli can be satisfied." ”
Qingli made no secret of her love for the poem and said, "Of course I am very satisfied. ”
He bowed to Jiang Yun very solemnly and said, "Qing Li is here to thank Gongzi for giving him a poem." ”
Jiang Yun got up and returned the salute and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Prince Qingli doesn't have to be polite." ”
He secretly said in his heart, I copied this poem, not just to ask you to thank you, it depends on what you have to say.
"Okay, Jiang Gongzi, please sit down. Prince Qingli invited Jiang Yun to sit down, sat down again, picked up the teapot, and filled the other party with tea.
"Jiang Gongzi, I have a request, this river spirit drum also asks Jiang Gongzi to keep it secret, don't leak the third party's knowledge, remember, remember. After sitting down, Qingli solemnly instructed again.
Jiang Yun agreed, he naturally wouldn't go around to publicize it if he had nothing to do, but he was even more suspicious in his heart, could it be that this Qingli son was really a poet who had no real talent and deceived the world and stole his name.
Next, Qing Li's words made Jiang Yun even more satisfied, and he only listened to him: "Jiang Gongzi, I said, after the poem is completed, if I am satisfied, I will definitely have another thanks." I am indeed very satisfied with this poem, and naturally I want to thank Jiang Gongzi well, if Jiang Gongzi has any requirements, even if I can do it, I will naturally not refuse. ”
At this moment, Jiang Yun will not be polite to the other party, seeing that the other party is so willing to act as a wronged leader, he said in his heart that I want one hundred and eighty taels of silver, which is not much.
He was about to speak, when his heart moved, and he changed his mouth again, and said, "I do have something to ask for......"
"Oh, I don't know what's going on. Qing Li asked indifferently.
Jiang Yun asked softly: "I don't know if Young Master Qingli has heard of the 'Jiao Bone Ointment', I don't know where I can get it?"
"Jiao bone ointment, are you asking for Jiao bone ointment?" Qing Li listened and looked surprised.
Jiang Yun saw it, and said with some expectation: "Yes, could it be that Prince Qingli has also heard of this thing." ”
Qing Li nodded and said, "Jiao bone paste is a miraculous medicine made from the muscles and bones of the deep-water dragon as the main medicine, and it has the miraculous effect of germinating and continuing to regenerate muscles and bones. ”
What the other party said was almost the same as Dr. Xu, Jiang Yun's heart moved, and he asked: "Then does Prince Qingli know where to get this miracle medicine?"
Qing Li glanced at him and asked, "Jiang Gongzi needs this bone cream?"
Jiang Yun nodded and said: "Yes, I urgently need this bone cream to save people, if Qingli Gongzi has news about this, please let me know, I am grateful." ”
Qing Li pondered for a moment and said, "That being the case, I'll think of a way, Jiang Gongzi, please wait for the news." ”
Jiang Yun was stunned when he heard this, and then said in surprise: "Young Master Qingli, you mean, you have this Jiao bone cream?"
Qingli said: "I don't have Jiao bone ointment, but a friend of mine may have it, I will beg him, as for whether I can get it, I can't guarantee it, but I will do my best." ”
Jiang Yun was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, he originally just wanted to inquire about the news of Jiao bone paste from the other party's mouth, and he didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect that the meaning revealed by the other party would be able to ask for this Jiao bone paste.
He immediately got up and solemnly made a big salute and said: "Please also ask Prince Qingli to help, ask for this Jiao bone paste, and I am grateful." ”
Qing Li assured again: "Don't worry, Gongzi Jiang, I said, I will try my best to help you with this." ”
Jiang Yun was overjoyed in his heart, and thanked him again and again.
After some more gossip, Jiang Yun got up to say goodbye, Qingli didn't stay long, just asked him to come back in a few days to wait for news, and not long after Jiang Yun went downstairs to leave, he also got up and went downstairs and left.
In the next few days, sure enough, in Qingfeng Building, I never saw this Qingli son again, and many students who came with poems were disappointed.
Some people began to rumor that this young man with a mysterious origin had left this place and never returned, and some people doubted the identity of this person, and swore that this was a charlatan, and after some swagger, he fled in a hurry before the incident in the east window.
Some people even stood up and swore that after being cheated out of a lot of money by this person, this statement is still quite marketable. Such a statement came into Jiang Yun's ears, and he didn't believe it at first, but then he couldn't help but mutter, after all, after thinking about it carefully, there were indeed a lot of doubts about that person, so that he gradually began to wonder if the other party would appear after he left, and whether he would really bring him the healing miracle medicine Jiao Bone Ointment.