Chapter 147: Lingyun Poetry Club

Lin Su stood up to see him off, Qu Wendong's back disappeared completely, and a mysterious light appeared in his eyes.

Today, Qu Wendong came to assess him.

And he also confirmed one thing, that is, the old Jiangdong case is far more terrible than imagined.

Qu Wendong knows the inside story, but he can't say why, because their strength is too small, once they are involved in the old Jiangdong case, the Qu Lin family will die without a place to be buried!

He didn't tell Lin Su, he was protecting Lin Su.

Lin Su understands this, so he doesn't chase it anymore.

The girl outside came to report: "Third son, Jin Gongzi came to visit." ”

Qu Jin?

Lin Su had a smile on his face, and quickly got up, a fragrant breeze wafted at the door, and a man in colorful clothes appeared, and the fragrance was wafting from him, ethereal and noble, if he was not wrong, it should be the spring tears of the Lin family.

"Brother Lin settled in the Qu family, and the younger brother should come to visit early, just because he got together with friends yesterday and missed the time, and he was guilty of ...... crime" Qu Jin smiled all over his face, deeply embarrassed.

Lin Su also smiled: "Jin Gongzi is the first person in the three generations of the Qu family, before Su entered Beijing, he had heard of the name for a long time, and when he saw it today, how fortunate is it?" ”

"Brother Lin is not like this, Jin Ke knows that Brother Lin's poetry is unparalleled in the world...... Coming here today, I was entrusted to ask Brother Lin to go to the Star Picking Tower tomorrow to go to the Lingyun Poetry Club, I wonder if Brother Lin is willing to give Jin this thin face? ”

"Lingyun Poetry Society? Tomorrow? ”

"Exactly!"

"Who is going?"

"Naturally, they are all geniuses of literature and Taoism, it can be said that the Lingyun Poetry Club will focus on the most famous geniuses from all walks of life in the capital, and the people before the Beijing Mansion will try ten people, and the state capitals will also be invited."

"Since it was personally invited by the prince of Jin, how could Su dare to resign? Tomorrow is a must! ”

Qu Jin smiled and thanked him, exchanged a few words of greeting, and walked out of Yixian Courtyard.

As soon as he went out, Sister Chen and the three of them walked out of the room at the same time, their faces were all unkind: "Childe, how can you promise him?" I'm telling you, this man ......"

Lin Su waved his hand: "I know who he is, and I also know what tomorrow will be, but you can rest assured, what should come will always come." ”

The three women looked at each other.

Dark Night sighed: "Looking at this posture, we can't keep him, so everyone can bear with him tonight, don't play with him and become famous, let him prepare well." ”

"No, I need to relax in the face of hardships and hardships, you three, stay with me tonight ......"

Secretly spat him: "Three to accompany you?" Tomorrow you're going to the meeting with your support for the wall? You really think that you are so strong, you are also ruthless in the green clothes, Sister Chen, you are not obedient at all......"

The faces of the green clothes and Sister Chen are as red as fire at the same time, you are a stinky and shameless person in the dark night, you can say such things......

In the evening of the same day, a message was sent to countless directions, Lin Su will participate in tomorrow's Lingyun Poetry Meeting.

As soon as this news came out, it provoked an invisible shockwave.

Zhang Hong stood up from the study and stared at the sky for a long time......

A smile appeared on Qiu Zixiu's face full of Buddha-like brilliance......

There was a magical light in the eyes of several state capitals, eager to try......

Xiangfu, Lu Youwei had already gotten to bed and sat up suddenly: "Little Liu, prepare my blue dress, sprinkle spring tears, and ...... Wake me up at dawn tomorrow and don't miss me. ”

"Miss, the poetry meeting is just starting ...... time"

"I know, you just do what I say."

Xiaoliu was stunned, and sighed quietly in his heart, Miss, I know that you want to leave the best side for the third son, but, Miss, do you know? It's impossible for you and him, the third prince had another big incident yesterday, and the old man has already stood on the opposite side of him......

Green Willow Villa, Zhang Haoran also received an invitation, and when he heard that Lin Su would participate, Zhang Haoran and Zhang Yiyu looked at each other.

"Are you going?" Zhang Haoran asked his sister.

"I can't go or not, you can't see it anyway." Zhang Yiyu replied to him with a non-answer.

Understand, she will go, but not to participate in the poetry meeting, but to observe from the outside.

So, do you go?

Zhang Yiyu asked her brother.

"This kid's poetry club, participating in the meeting will have no sense of existence, to be honest, this feeling is not good, but what if you don't participate? It's possible to miss the most exciting Wendao event, hey, I'm quite entangled......"

Wendao genius is used to being the center of everyone, and no one wants to act as a foil, so Zhang Haoran usually doesn't attend weddings and funerals, why? He can't be the protagonist.

Poetry meeting, he is willing to participate, because he can be the shining protagonist, but with Lin Su present tomorrow, the protagonist will not be someone else, this kind of taste is not comfortable.

One night, no matter how long, will eventually pass.

The sun rises.

Lin Su woke up from Gentle Township, and when he opened his eyes, the green clothes that accompanied him last night had already gotten up, and as soon as he sat up, the green clothes came in and brought breakfast.

"Xianggong, did you sleep well?" This is something that Green Yi is very concerned about, there will be an extremely important poem waiting for him today, under normal circumstances, few people can fall asleep, if the rest is not good, the state will not be good, for people who use their brains, it is fatal.

"How can it be bad to sleep with a little beauty like you?" Lin Su grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and picked up her face and kissed her lips.

Green Yi sweetly picked him up, and quickly broke free: "Bad look, eat quickly, you can still conceive well in the morning, and it is best to make a good draft of poems on various themes......"

In the morning, Lin Su walked around in Yixian Courtyard, and the three girls thought that he was beating the abdominal draft, and they all avoided it, but no one knew that Lin Su did not beat the abdominal draft, he didn't believe that today's poetry meeting would be a comparison of poetry, and a comparison of poetry with him, who gave them the courage? Liang Jingru?

Even if it is compared to poetry, kung fu must be outside the play.

What he didn't know was that the Star Picking Tower had already started at the moment, and the action against him had actually started an hour ago.

Pick the star building, built in the south of the city, the building is 100 zhang high, the hand can pick the star, so the number picks the star building, step on the top of the highest building huge red pavilion, the north can see the wind and moon in the city, the west can see the peach blossoms of the West Mountain, and the Lingyin Temple is faint, it is really the wind and the moon are boundless.

Today's Star Picking Building, a gathering of heroes.

is really a student, there is no white ding, the lower third floor is full of students in white, among which there are many famous junjie in various states and prefectures, but even these junjies can only be on the lower third floor.

On the fourth floor, more than ninety percent of the students are students of the current palace examination, who are eligible for the current palace examination, and they are all people who will take the title of the gold list. But today, they are not eligible to go up to the fifth floor.

Those who go up to the fifth floor are the geniuses of Wendao.

The state will be on the yuan, the top ten in the Beijing government will be on the exam, the Wenxin Confucian can be on the list, and the special guests can be on it.

The fifth floor below is crowded, the fifth floor with the best scenery, but there are not many people, to be exact, there are only about twenty people, Huiyuan in thirteen states, six people in the top ten in the Beijing Mansion, two Confucians, and four other guests, three of these four guests are women, Xie Xiaoyan, Bi Xuanji, Lu Youwei, and a bald monk, Qiu Zixiu.

Qiu Zixiu is a Quzhou dimension (stepped on by Lin Su), and it stands to reason that he does not have the qualifications to go up to the fifth floor, but he is not inferior in the slightest among the Huiyuan, and one reason is enough: he is the only one in the audience who has written two colorful poems.

One is "The shadow of the autumn willow mountain, leaving the people and the moon is sad", and the other is the pipa poem he wrote when he fought against Lin Su Piaoxianglou that day: "Fanyin Qing Temple is full, and the pipa is empty."

Although there are many geniuses in literature and Taoism, how many people have left colorful poems?

A color poem, can basically lay a person's literary status, this status is even the champion has not reached, a few years later, no one remembers who each champion is, but the color poem has been circulated for hundreds of years, a hundred years later, people still remember.

Qiu Zixiu wrote two colorful poems, and he was already one of the most prominent literary and Taoist geniuses in Dacang except for the colorful mad demon Lin Su.

The student poetry meeting began, but the star picking building was crowded with people early in the morning, why? Because of the poetry, the great Confucian king will explain the poems in the Star Picking Tower when he is an adult.

This is also the agenda of the poetry club - the instructor teaches.

Who will miss this agenda?

For words, the vast majority of students are unfamiliar with the exam, so in the five months from the exam to the palace exam, the word has become the common pursuit of all students, however, how many words can you have?

There are no more than seven or eight people in the capital, such as the poet and Taoist Confucian king, Li Pingbo, Deng Qinghe, Zhou Hongyuan, etc......

This Spring Festival, these proficient in the way of poetry and the threshold of Confucianism, are about to be trampled by the seekers, they generally do not see guests, today Wang adult Confucianism openly talks about poetry, it is really an empty alley.

Oh, by the way, Qu Jin, the little son of the Qu family, is also on the fifth floor, he is the tenth in the Jingfu examination, and he just stepped on the edge of the fifth floor, and he was lucky enough to step into the top circle.

From the beginning of Yinshi, Wang Chengcheng began to speak, when he spoke, Xie Xiaoyan stroked the Yaoqin, when the fairy music was fluttering, Wang Chengcheng's lips and teeth were fragrant, and the poetry and wonderful theories were accompanied by the music that permeated the Star Picking Tower, even if it was the first floor, it could be heard, and there were hundreds of people gathered in the Star Picking Building, and the needle could be heard, and the birds were silent.

Here, only the wonder of the Tao is left.

After an hour, Wang ended his ministry as an adult, and all the students were drunk and infatuated, and they woke up like they had just dreamed.

More than 20 people on the fifth floor got up at the same time and thanked Daru for preaching.

Zhao Yuanxiong, the head of the Beijing Provincial Examination Committee, thanked Wang Chengcheng on behalf of everyone: "Mr. explained the poetry in detail, and all the students were fortunate to have three lives. ”

Yes, yes, before Mr. explained, the students did not know that there was such a mystery in the poems, and it was really better to listen to the teacher's words than to read a book for ten years.

Mr. Bu said that the students used to think that they also had some attainments in poetry, but now when they listen to Mr. talk about poetry, they realize that they are lonely and unheard......

All of a sudden, the voices of gratitude rang out, and Wang Cheng twisted his beard young, full of ambition.

Students need to be taught by famous teachers, and famous teachers also need top students to set off, this bunch of people in front of them, this palace exam will be on the list, and they will all be famous ministers in the future, as long as they see themselves, they will regard themselves as teachers, above the literature and Taoism, who can be more beautiful than themselves?

When he was proud, a voice suddenly came: "Brother Qu, you said that Yuan Linsu of Quzhou will also participate in the poetry meeting?" Why haven't you seen it? ”

The person who asked the question was Lu Yujing, the fourth son of Prime Minister Lu Tiancong, who won the third place in the Beijing Hui Examination, and just stepped on Zhang Haoran's head.

As soon as this question was asked, the audience paid attention, the cup in Zhang Haoran's hand froze in the air, and Lu Youwei, who was sitting in the light gauze tent, her eyes were even brighter, this question suddenly raised by her brother was exactly the question she had been struggling with all morning, she came very early, she had been sitting for an hour and a half, her eyes searched the entrance of the building countless times, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see, she wanted to ask......

Qu Jin stood up: "He obviously agreed yesterday, and I also reminded him, come over early, don't miss Mr. Wang's poetry lecture, who would have thought that he would miss it...... People in small rural places don't know the etiquette after all, Mr. forgive me, forgive me! ”

He saluted the king again and again.

A black line quietly appeared on Wang Chengcheng's face.

He teaches, but whoever receives an invitation does not show up in advance? Even if it is the Huiyuan of the Beijing Mansion, it has arrived, but Lin Su is the only one, but he can't get it!

How? Do you disdain to listen to his lectures because of your peerless poetry? So arrogant......

Lu Yujing was furious: "What an arrogant man, how many catties and taels does he have, dare to despise the famous teachers and men in the capital so much?" ”

Zhao Yuanxiong beside him smiled faintly: "I'm afraid that I wrote a few colorful poems and lyrics, right?" ”

Zhang Hongdao: "How many colorful poems and lyrics have you written? Brother Zhao really believes that he wrote it himself? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was like being beaten with chicken blood, and even Qiu Zixiu, who had always been light and breezy, raised his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were as bright as autumn water.

"What does Brother Zhang mean?" Qu Jin's face was slightly dissatisfied, at least, he was slightly dissatisfied.

"Brother Qu, your family and the Lin family are in-laws, so naturally you don't want to believe that the world-famous Lin Sangongzi is a literary thief, however, the first of his poems has different styles, some have experienced vicissitudes, some are elegant, some are sophisticated, some are full of philistine atmosphere, and some have battlefield murderous atmosphere. How can a person who is less than two years old have such years of ups and downs? ”

Good-looking romance

Qu Jin frowned: "Although this is difficult to understand, the temple has been recognized after all, and there is no real evidence, so it is not appropriate to ......."

"The temple is only graded by the poem itself, and as long as the poem has not been registered with the temple before this, it will naturally be considered original, but whether it is really from the temple is not determined by the temple, and there have been cases in the past where someone's poem was preemptively presented to the temple by others......

As soon as Zhang Hong said this, everyone began to waver, and the situation he said did exist.

Zhang Hong added that after the crime in the Dingnan Hou Mansion, there were seventy-one corpses of scribes in a secret room in the Blood Rain Pass, all of which died of poisoning, and the military department regarded it as a suspicious case......