Chapter 10 - All of you are rubbish
The beautiful peach blossoms fill the whole garden, and the pavilions are set up in a patchwork among the peach blossoms, which are connected to each other in the shape of a ring, and then surrounded by a large circle with a small circle, and the invited visitors gather together with their own strengths, which is not only convenient for them to display their talents, but also can communicate with the young people of other pavilions.
At first, it was just a place where a few young talents of Dalong founded the country a hundred years ago ate and drank, and then slowly became more and more famous, and it became the current Taishan Cultural Association.
The six pavilions on the periphery are based on the six arts of gentlemen: [Rite], [Music], [Shooting], [Yu], [Book], [Number], as a pronoun, the four seats in the inner circle are naturally [Qin], [Chess], [Book], [Painting], and the most central one is a high-hanging plaque, a masterpiece - [Qianqiu].
Ji Liang looked at the gazebo of the famous work [Qianqiu], and asked with Li Yue in a low voice: "Sister, the gentleman's six arts, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have their own places, so what is the pavilion called Qianqiu for?"
"The so-called [Qianqiu] refers to Dalong's [Qianqiu Wandai], and in addition to the prince and princess, the people who can sit in that pavilion are also outstanding figures among the hundreds of contemporary princes, as well as young talents who have traveled down the mountain from various sects. β
After listening to this, Ji Liang nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, looking from afar, the people in the [Qianqiu] Pavilion could stabilize the other pavilions just by subconsciously revealing the aura.
Looking at this small Taishan Cultural Society, it is the most outstanding generation of talents gathered in the entire Dalong country, even if it is not an exaggeration to call it the future of Dalong. However, where there are young people, there is struggle, not to mention that these people here more or less represent the forces behind themselves.
There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts, but in Dalong, where martial arts are popular, literati also have to fight to the death.
For example, Ji Liang, who is sharp-eyed, can see some of them at a glance. Although the food sent by the six pavilions in the outer circle is all delicacies from the mountains and seas, it is a little less exquisite than the four pavilions in the inner circle, and the [Qianqiu Pavilion] is even more worthy of: the jade plate is worth 10,000 dollars.
Ji Liang touched his stomach, thinking about how much he would have to eat for a while to get back to his roots. And Ji Liang not only eats enough, since he eats a buffet, he has to leave those expensive and good things! Therefore, his goal now is to go to the [Qianqiu Pavilion] to rub a wave.
Thinking in his mind, Ji Liang's feet had already walked towards the [Qianqiu Pavilion].
"Brother, where are you going, this way, this way. β
Ji Liyue pulled Ji Liang, who didn't know where to go, and then led Nangong Qianwen to the [Wen Pavilion].
As the most accomplished person in the young generation of Longcheng in poetry and songs, Ji Liyue naturally has a place in [Wenting], not to mention that they also brought Nangong Qianwen, a great beauty.
There are not many people in the [Wenting], about eight or nine people, all of them are scholars who are shaking fans. After seeing Ji Liyue and the three of them coming, he also greeted him very face-savingly: "I have seen the county lord, the prince, and Miss Nangong." β
Seeing that these people also greeted him, Ji Liang was a little surprised. I thought that these eunuchs would give him a "waste" when they came up....... It turned out to be polite.
However, Ji Liang thought about it and couldn't help but smile, if he put a mask on them, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as polite as he is now.
"Brother, I'll introduce you. Ji Liyue pulled Ji Liang and began to introduce him to the people in the pavilion one by one, "Li Fanshu, the superintendent of the country, Lu Linqu, the eldest son of Shangshu Youcheng, and the second son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites......."
Ji Liang smiled and greeted everyone, but in fact, he didn't understand the names of the official positions that popped out of his sister's mouth, and his junior high school level of history knowledge remembered at most that there were six books, but he couldn't say any of the six.
However, he could still see that the head of this pavilion was this young man named [Li Fanshu].
It's a long person.,It's a pity that I'm afraid to be here today.,What kind of grace and grace will flash me to the side.,Master, I'm a fairy.γ As for the ability, when I listened to Li Yue's introduction, only this guy was not in front of him...... The son", I'm afraid he has some ability.
But Ji Liang didn't pay attention to it at all.
Seeing that the big guys were standing stupidly, Ji Liang took the first step to find a place to sit down, and then put on a master's posture: "Sit down, you're welcome." β
Ji Liyue and Nangong Qianwen were naturally on Ji Liang's side, sitting on either side of him generously. And the other young men are a little embarrassed, you look at me, I look at you.
Good guy, originally called this waste was pinched by soft persimmons, first to pour, persimmons were not pinched, but they stole the limelight, and they were immediately so angry that they were about to have internal injuries.
But fortunately, they are all scholars, and the inkstone is not by their side, so there is no fighting.
......
After taking a seat, everyone also began to continue to talk about literature and poetry, and at the same time, with Ji Liyue and Nangong Qianwen, two ladies who know books and etiquette, join, the excitement of [Wenting] is even better. The previous unhappiness was quickly forgotten.
After all, many people present are devoted to Ji Liyue, so isn't this Ji Liang their brother-in-law?
Family, what's there to hold grudges about?
Of course, if Ji Liang knew about this idea, the wrench in his hand would not be polite to these people.
Ji Liang glanced up and saw that these people were busy talking about literature, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table were just left aside, and it would be cold in a while, in line with the traditional virtue of saving food, then he was not welcome.
A pair of chopsticks, a plate of plates, began to sweep the delicious food on the table.
Just ate all the way to noon, and Ji Liang, who felt a little supported, finally stopped his chopsticks and patted his belly with satisfaction. Now that you've had your fill of food and drink, it's time to get down to business.
I saw that after Ji Liang filled himself with a glass of wine, he toasted Li Fanshu with a glass of wine: "This glass of wine is for Brother Li!"
Li Fanshu, who was suddenly toasted, couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly reacted, and hurriedly raised his glass in return, but it was not so much to respect Ji Liang, but to respect Ji Ziwen, the minister behind him.
Even if he looks down on this waste in his heart, Li Fanshu still has to give him this face, who makes his top boss be someone's grandfather.
After taking a sip, Ji Liang asked with a smile, "It's just that there is one thing, and I ask Brother Li to solve my confusion for me." β
Doubts?
Li Fanshu smiled disdainfully, I'm afraid that with his ability, he is not qualified to solve the doubts of this Dalong No. 1 waste.
"It doesn't hurt to ask, whatever I know, I will never hide it. β
"May I ask all of you here, what do you do at this conference on weekdays?"
Li Fanshu couldn't help frowning, isn't this something that a blind man can see, but he still patiently replied: "Hui Shizi's words." On weekdays, we make close friends here, learn skills, and improve our self-cultivation......."
Before Li Fanshu could speak, Ji Liang said with a smile with a look of sudden realization: "I understand, I understand! It's just a waste of life like me, but Brother Li, you are a step ahead, and you can say so high-sounding in a waste of life, and you are accompanied by good wine and good food." β
"The next time I waste my life, I will come to you too. β
As soon as these words came out, the entire Wenting fell silent, and everyone stopped what they were doing and glared angrily at Ji Liang.
"Bang ββ!"
I saw Li Fanshu slam the wine glass in his hand on the table, took a deep breath, and asked sharply: "Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by this?!"
Facing the inside of the Wen Pavilion, Ji Liang slowly cocked his Erlang legs.
"What do you mean?" Ji Liang shook his head with a sneer, "I mean, everyone here, except for my sister, is all - garbage. β