"Why do you sleep so dead one by one, it seems that this soju has to be drunk less, and it is not good to take me into a drunk when the time comes."

Several people drank a lot of soju last night, and Liu Qing couldn't wake up after shouting a few times in the early morning, so he went to Kong Rong's mansion alone.

When I arrived at the Confucian Mansion, I handed over a letter of introduction from Yang Xu, and it was easy to enter the mansion after being informed.

"I have seen Confucius in my later life." Liu Qing saluted, raised his eyes and carefully looked at the twentieth grandson of Confucius in front of him.

There are many records about this celebrity in the history books, all of which say that Kong Rong is rarely talented, clever and erudite. Liu Qing looked at him not as an official but more like a scholar in later generations, with a full personality, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a scribe's scarf on his head, a blue civil official robe, and a book in his hand.

It is rumored that when he was ten years old, he went to Luoyang with his father, and Kong Rong went to the door of Li Ying, a famous scholar of the Eastern Han Dynasty who was the captain of Sili at that time, and said to the doorman: "I am a relative of Li Ying." After the briefing, he stepped forward and sat down. Li Ying asked, "What kind of relationship do you have with me?" Kong Rong replied: "In the past, my ancestor Confucius used to worship your ancestor Lao Tzu as a teacher, so I have been on good terms with you from generation to generation. Li Ying was shocked.

Taizhong doctor Chen Wei arrived at Li Ying's mansion on his hind feet, and others told him what Kong Rong said, Chen Wei said: "It's an hour, and it's not necessarily good." Kong Rong replied: "If you want to be a gentleman, you must be a gentleman." Chen Wei was restless at that time.

At this time, not long after Kong Rong and He Jin fell out, He Jin listened to the advice of the guests, and instead of thinking that Kong Rong was rude, he raised Kong Rong as the top and asked him to serve the imperial history.

Kong Rong finished reciting a passage in the book in front of him, and returned a standard salute to Liu Qingye, and said word by word: "Lujiang Liu Jun, I know you, a virtuous person under the throne of Yangfu Jun." He also wrote to you a few days ago, saying that you led your men to save him from the Yellow Turban remnant. Well. It is the way of a brave man to only know military affairs, but can you learn some poetry? ”

Liu Qing laughed in his heart when he heard this, sure enough, someone said something, you offended Dong Zhuo shortly thereafter, and people sent you to Beihai, where the Yellow Turban was the most ferocious, you can't compete with Zhang Rao, the Yellow Turban Army, and the people under your rule have suffered enough with you, if it is really a scholar who has misled the country, he would rather be a centurion than a scholar!

Although I was disdainful in my heart, I had to bow my head and say, "I have only read a few books." ”

"Poetry that can be made?" Kong Rong took Liu Qing to wander around the courtyard and asked.

Liu Qing immediately memorized the poem he had done before.

Kong Rong stopped abruptly and looked back at Liu Qing, the disbelief in his eyes was about to overflow: "Junguo is a great talent." Now that I have come here a long way and am far away from home, can I write a poem to correct the situation? ”

Liu Qing was also asked, it was okay to borrow Lao Cao and Xiao Cao, but it was difficult to make himself work on the spot. didn't speak, walked around the left and right in the house, looked up here, looked down there, anyway, pretended not to see Kong Rong behind him.

Seeing this, Kong Rong is in a hurry, if you can't do it, you can't do it, what are you trying to do around the yard? He was originally the seventh son of Jian'an, and he was a literary talent, and people who couldn't do this kind of poetry on the theme of the scene dared to call Lujiang a genius, and he secretly scolded Yang Xu in his heart for recommending someone, and he was about to drive people out.

Liu Qing saw that the grass was full of beans and seedlings in the courtyard, and he suddenly thought of one person. The mouth said: "Stop the clouds and mist, and the rain will be wet." Eight tables are the same as dusk, and the flat land becomes a river. ”

Kong Rong followed Liu Qing with a violent face, but after listening to the poem, his face was no longer red, his breath was no longer panting, and the hand he waved out was also taken back, his face turned from gloomy to sunny, and he said with great joy: "Good poem!" Good poetry! The clouds in the sky do not disperse, and the spring rain is misty like clouds. Looking around, the water blocked the way and the passengers did not move forward. It is right to respond to the 'old days, and the willows are still there; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. 'Wonderful! And then what? And then what? ”

Liu Qing turned around and asked, "Is there any wine here?" ”

"There's wine! There is wine! Come on, look at the wine quickly, quickly! Fast! The work of poetry cannot be delayed for a moment. ”

Liu Qing drank freely, held the cup high, and the wine flowed into his mouth from top to bottom, spilling a lot of wet clothes, and clapped his hands after a few steps: "Hmm." The wine is slightly inferior to mine, but it doesn't matter, I have good poetry to serve. ”

Then he staggered and walked a few steps and said in a low voice: "There is wine and wine, drink the east window." I wish to cherish people and obey them. ”

Kong Rong helped Liu Qing and was shocked: "Jun, you are really a person among the immortals!" There is actually a wine fight to compose a poem, and today I can see the immortals who seem to see the clouds, which can be described as immortals! ”

Liu Qing shook his head, as if he had sobered up, and apologized: "Rude, rude, so presumptuous in front of the prince." Don't blame the king. ”

Kong Rong grabbed Liu Qing and said kindly: "I only saw the immortals in the poem descend to earth, why, how dare I blame the immortals?" ”

"The virtuous nephew is doing good poetry and writing, and the talented son of Lujiang is worthy of his name, I will definitely recommend it to the ministers of the court, no, I want to recommend it to His Majesty, Liu Jun, who can write and martial arts, how can he not be used by the court?"

Liu Qing was overjoyed, now he has to memorize some more poems, this Kong Wenju is to make himself an Eastern Han Dynasty poet immortal!?