Chapter 2 Mouth Boss
Sunset over the West Mountains.
Night Terror Hall followed the Queen Mother's homecoming procession to the Guogong Mansion in Donghu Bay, and after stepping into the courtyard, he found that his mansion in the capital was indeed a bit simple.
The Guogong Mansion of the Qin family, covers an area quite vast, there is a big lake next to it that can be used for the painting boat to cruise, the wall of the mansion is repaired to the hillside opposite the lake, the main gate is wide open, there are three archways and two stone lions in front of the door, the distance from the horse tablet to the gate is estimated to be longer than the new house of Tianshui Bridge.
The Empress of the Great Wei Dynasty came to Jiangzhou for the first time, and after following the team to the Guogong Mansion, she went to the courtyard where the guests lived to put things together, and walked on the side of the Night Terror Hall along the way, observing the buildings full of charm of the water town, and said:
"This house is smaller than the prince's specifications, and it is really beautiful, do you want one?"
Night Terror Hall helped Yuhu and Miss Fan carry their belongings, shook their heads at this, and said:
"It's not troublesome to repair the house, it's the location that is expensive, if I am near the capital, get such a large garden, I'm afraid I will have to be scolded by the official, and there are few people in the family, just the new house, all of them will clean up a few maids sighing, make it so big, clean it up and not exhaust people to death......"
The Empress of Great Wei knew that the Night Terror Hall didn't care about this, so she didn't say much, and turned to look at Fan Qinghe behind her:
"Is there such a style in the palace of Miss Fan's family?"
Fan Qinghe knew that the bewitching beauty who walked in front was the female emperor of Great Wei, and he was still a little nervous in his heart, so he responded:
"Winter Styx Mountain is a poor and remote place, where to build this house, where I live is a cottage, huh...... It's not as big, but the scenery is much better, you can see the snow-capped mountains up, and the grassland below, and you can't see the edge. ”
Yuhu made up for it a little, and felt that the scenery should be very magnificent, so he answered:
"I'll definitely go over and have a look when I have time."
“?”
Fan Qinghe blinked, his eyes were a little complicated, and said secretly: The female emperor of Great Wei ran to the Winter Shadow Mountain...... Is this a preparation for the royal conquest?
Night Terror Hall sensed that Miss Fan's words stopped again, and turned around and interjected:
"At that time, I must have accompanied me as a guest in the past, and the last time I went to the Xihai Tribes, I went around Langxuan City, and I didn't go inside. Speaking of which, I really want to see what the end of the world is like where the Chi Chi Department is located. ”
Fan Qinghe was curious when she saw the night terror, so she talked about the customs of the Qianchi Department, but the Qichi Department was too remote, and now there are no people living in it, and she has never been there, and all she knows is from her father's mouth.
The three of them chatted, followed the maid in front of them, and came to the house where the guests stayed.
Mrs. Zhao knew the identity of the Night Terror Hall, so it was impossible to arrange a small room for him to live in, so she was directly led to an elegant courtyard near the lake, and there were four beautiful maids to listen to her orders.
Night Terror put his things in the house, and began to pack up and prepare to go to the dinner party in Huaiyan Tower by the lake.
Although the empress is inconvenient for her private interview, she is certainly not the character who will stay in the house honestly, and the night terror hall is afraid that she will secretly run out to participate in the cultural meeting alone, and she will be angry and cry, so she is dressed as an accompanying maid, veiled, her hair is also coiled like a married woman, and she also painted eye makeup, so as not to be recognized during the banquet.
And Fan Qinghe was not interested in the banquet of the princes and nobles, and after changing into normal clothes, he said:
"I'm not going to eat, I'm here to check if there's any problem, you have to be careful when you first arrive."
Night Terror Hall knew that Fan Qinghe had gone to the banquet, and he was also sitting with the female official and drinking silently, and he didn't say anything at the moment, and after cleaning up, he went to the lake with Yuhu.
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"Lord Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion has improved a lot, what kind of natural treasures have you eaten at home?"
"Qin Guogong's eyesight is really vicious, his father-in-law sent a few Wushan old ginseng a few days ago, and his wife got a soaking wine, and drank it all over his body, this good thing obviously can't be enjoyed exclusively, and today I made a special trip to Qin Guogong to bring two over......"
"Ouch, you're kind ......"
……
Huaiyan Building is full of friends, and from time to time there are powerful officials from Jiangzhou to visit, and the greetings are endless.
The Qin family is a family of Jiangmen, the yang is prosperous and the yin is declining, Qin Xiangru has no sisters directly in this generation, until the queen mother was born, the family has a thousand daughters, the degree of love of the uncle and even the brother in the family can be imagined, this Huaiyan Tower was also built when the queen mother was born, although it is not high, but it is very spacious, there are eight pillars in it to support the dome, and it is not a problem to sit two or three hundred guests.
At this time, in the wide hall, the VIPs are seated on the left and right, and there are dancing girls performing dance music in the middle; The Empress Dowager was dressed in a phoenix robe, sitting in the center of the upper position, with a graceful demeanor and a smile, and met the literati and courtiers who came to salute.
Although she was very happy when she returned home, her mother and aunt and sister-in-law all sat respectfully on the left and right, and she was still a little embarrassed to sit in the main seat as a daughter.
However, the status of the queen mother is too high, even if a celebration is held in Yun'an, it is the empress who salutes her, and lets her parents be the masters at home, but she is suspected of despising the imperial power, so she can only sit so honestly and wait for the banquet to start.
Jiang'an Gong Qin Xiangru is a military general, because his daughter is in the hall, and he does not put up a national shelf, he stands at the door in person, waiting for the arrival of the guests with his son.
The people who came to meet the Queen Mother were all celebrities and magnates in Jiangzhou, they basically knew each other, and there was no tension, and they could hear talk and laughter everywhere.
Night Terror Hall was dressed in a black boy's robe, and under the leadership of Hongyu, he came to the outside of Huaiyan Tower with Yuhu, originally thinking of going in in a low-key manner.
But Qin Xiangru obviously learned his identity from his wife, and when he saw him, he smiled and walked over with his beard:
"As the saying goes, the mountains breed handsome birds, but Qin didn't believe it......"
Seeing that Lord Yuezhang was about to salute, where could he afford it, he hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand:
"Qin Guogong doesn't have to be so polite, I am a black ya, this trip is just ordered to protect the safety of the Queen Mother, Qin Guogong just treat me as a guard."
Although Qin Xiangru is also a prince of the country, he has been crowned as a pillar country, and he still has real military power in his hands, both his qualifications and status are higher than that of the Night Terror Hall, seeing that the Night Terror Hall is so modest, he didn't pay any more courtesy, but turned to a very easy-going gesture to go inside together, holding his beard along the way and laughing:
"In history, there are not no people who worship the duke at a young age, and there are more people who have entered the rivers and lakes, but if they can be less than twenty years old, they will be ranked as Wukui, and at the same time they will be crowned as the dukes of the country. The old immortal of Fengguan City, although he also sealed a Wu'an Gong, but after all, it was a false seal, and Ye Xiaoyou was different......"
Night Terror Hall was a little embarrassed to be praised, but responded with a smile:
"Thanks to the appreciation and promotion of the Holy Lord and the Queen Mother, otherwise I would be a martial artist, where would I be able to get to my current position......"
The two chatted along the way, walked through the hall, and the more than 100 VIPs sitting there were not blind.
Originally, when they saw Qin Guogong standing at the door, they thought they were waiting for Wu Guogong to arrive, but they found that they had waited until this black-robed boy entered the door, and they knew that this black-robed boy had an extraordinary status.
Qin Guogong is the real power of the country, the prince has to give face when he sees it, and there are few people in the capital who can let Qin Guogong go out to greet him, and there are few people who are full of money, plus he is so young, there is only the only remaining prince of Liang Wang, who is the only incense, and Wu Angong, who has just soared into the sky.
The prince of Liang Wang was so low-key that he couldn't wait to treat himself as air, and obviously he wouldn't run to the southeast, so there was no need to guess this identity.
In the famous Jiangzhou house, after guessing the identity of the Night Terror Hall, he wanted to get up to say hello, but when he saw the Night Terror Hall appearing in a low-key manner, there was no intention of dominating the guests, and he was a little hesitant.
As soon as the night terror hall was greeted by Qin Guogong like this, he knew that his identity was clear, and he also arched his hand to the officials and literati who looked at him, and then sat down on the right side of Qin Guogong, next to Qin Xiangru's eldest son Qin Bochong, who was more than ten years older than the Queen Mother, and was regarded as the heir of the Duke of Guo, and his status was equal to that of Wang Chihu.
Qin Xiangru waited for the Night Terror Hall to sit down, and then sat down behind the small case, and wanted to chat a few words, but his eyes fell on the veiled beauty sitting next to the Night Terror Hall, and asked:
"This is ......"
Because it was a private banquet, it was the Queen Mother who met her, and there were not a few people who brought their wives over, but there was obviously no marriage match in the Night Terror Hall, and Qin Xiangru also felt that this woman's height was a little familiar, so he was still a little suspicious.
The night terror hall didn't dare to expose the identity of the tiger girl, so in order to cover it up, he said with a smile:
"The accompanying guards made Qin Guogong smile."
"Guards? Hehe......"
As soon as Qin Xiangru heard this, he understood that it was the female guard who was in charge of wiping the gun, and after smiling meaningfully, he didn't look any further, and instead introduced the guests to the Night Terror Hall.
The Qin family banquet guests, there are few who dare to put up a shelf, and now the hall is almost full, the county guards, county orders and sailor generals of Jiangzhou City are all there, and the others are the heads of large and small families.
Although the heads of the family seem to be Confucian scholars, their backgrounds are definitely not low, half of them are old courtiers who have retired from the court, and the rest of the people, most of the people in the family are officials in the court, such as Chen Helan, who is sitting in the third seat on the left hand of the Night Terror Hall, is the eldest brother of Chen Hezhi.
And the seats opposite Qin Guogong are still vacant, and those who can sit there are Wu Guogong in the whole Jiangzhou.
Wu Guogong was not present, this banquet could not start, seeing that it was dark, Qin Xiangru was also a little annoyed, and said in the hall:
"This Wu Song, who came by donkey cart, can't ......"
Not long after the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside the gate of Huaiyan Tower.
Night Terror Hall and the guests present turned their eyes to look, but saw a group of people walking outside the door.
The leader is an elderly man in his fifties, his appearance is not mentioned for the time being, his beard is longer than that of Qin Guogong, and his appearance is also beautiful, worthy of the name of 'beautiful bearded man', wearing a brocade robe, his posture is like a tiger walking like a dragon, and he looks quite imposing.
followed by several entourages, among which there were two young men, one should be a nephew, holding Zhang Qin in his arms; The other was holding a fan, and he seemed to be a scholar with good learning.
When the guests present saw that Wu Guogong had arrived, they all got up to greet them:
"Wu Guogong can be counted as ......"
Qin Xiangru, on the other hand, frowned, looked at Wu Guogong's beard, and raised his hand to touch his own, obviously sensing that something was wrong.
Wu Guogong smiled heartily, and after entering the door with his robe, he first held his beard like an old student on the stage before he spoke:
"Recently, I have grown a good beard, and I have been taking care of it at home for a long time, so I have been waiting for Qin Guogong for a long time, forgive me......"
The beard is a symbol of masculinity, even in the court, if you can have a beautiful beard, you can look a lot more majestic when you wear an official robe, so the bearded man has attracted attention everywhere.
Night Terror Hall saw Wu Guogong's supple and beautiful beard, and his eyes showed a little surprise, and he felt that his bearing was extraordinary; Looking at Qin Guogong's beard again, it was obviously shorter, and his momentum was completely gone.
All the guests present knew that Wu Guogong was not good, but they didn't expect to suppress Qin Guogong from this angle, and their eyes immediately became weird.
Qin Xiangru is most proud of his good-looking beard, and when he found that his old opponent's beard was so handsome, his eyes were naturally wrong, and he put down his hand to touch his beard, and said curiously:
"When we met in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I remember that Wu Guogong's beard was not so long, didn't Fang Cai cut the pony's tail and stick it to his mouth?"
Wu Guogong saw that Qin Xiangru's face was unhappy, and directly wrote the smugness on his face, and pinched his beard to protect it and dragged it, indicating that it was true:
"No way, talented, I was too lazy to stay before."
“……”
Qin Xiangru felt that this Wu Song was secretly asking for some unique remedies, but the beard really had no parents, so he said:
"It seems that the demolition of the stupa does have some effect, and now it looks much more powerful than before."
"Poof......
The guests who knew the allusion to the 'Sparrow Pagoda' all smiled, but they didn't dare to laugh too loudly.
Wu Guogong was angry when he heard this, but he didn't get mad at the moment, he came to the front first and bowed:
"Weichen Wu Song, meet the Queen Mother."
"Wu Guogong is exempt, sit down."
The Queen Mother knew that her father and Wu Guogong had quarrels, and when she was a child, she liked to lie at the window and watch jokes, but when she grew up, she definitely favored her father, but she raised her hand tepidly to signal Wu Guogong to sit down.
Wu Guogong took two entourages and sat down opposite Qin Guogong, glanced at the night terror, but didn't pay much attention, just looked at the full audience, and said with a smile:
"I heard that Qin Guogong has recently become obsessed with elegant things and is good at playing the piano, Wu has been looking for it for the past few months, and he got a good piano, and he specially sent it to Qin Guogong, I hope don't dislike it."
Qin Xiangru and Wu Guogong are both military generals with troops, and there must be no problem in arranging troops, but Wen Cai really can't take it, the specific depth can be known by looking at the Queen Mother.
But the southeast literary world is full of bigwigs, Qin Xiangru, as the leader of the family, if he doesn't understand, he will definitely make jokes, so he has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other things.
Seeing Wu Guogong say this, Qin Xiangru knew that he was not well-intentioned, but he still smiled:
"It's just fun in your spare time, you can't get into the hall of elegance, doesn't Wu Guogong still want to give the piano and let Qin play a song in the hall?"
Wu Guogong was not stupid, so he would not give Qin Xiangru a chance to show off his skills in court, raised his hand slightly, asked his son to put the piano on the small case, and opened the red cloth wrapped in it.
Night Terror Hall and Yuhu both watched the two of them fight with relish, and at this time they looked at the opposite side with the guests, but saw that it was really a good piano on the case.
The seven-string guqin, shaped like a banana leaf, the lacquer water is also quite beautiful, it looks dark green from a distance, but it hides a dark red color, showing a transparent glass-like texture, just looking at the workmanship knows that the cost is expensive.
Although Yuhu's level is average, he has a lot of famous pianos in his collection, and he can't help nodding secretly when he sees this, looking like he has regarded this piano as a bag.
As a guest, he is an expert in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after seeing this piano, he nodded slightly and admired endlessly:
"The workmanship of this piano is indeed ingenious......
"Whose man's hand is this?"
"It should be the owner of Lin An's Yuqin Workshop who personally handled ......"
……
Qin Xiangru's level of appreciation is not low, and when he saw Wu Guogong really come up with such a good piano, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
And Wu Guogong didn't beat around the bush, stood up and gestured to the piano on the table, and said with a smile:
"The piano looks like a banana leaf, it is green at a rough look, and it is Zhu when you look closely. All the ladies here, do you think it is yes or no? ”
"Indeed...... Ahem......"
“……”
As soon as the words came out, there was a commotion in the hall!
Originally, Chen Helan and other literati wanted to praise them in the air, but they reacted immediately, their eyes became very weird, and they held their breath hard, so they didn't lose their temper, and a few of them didn't hold back, and the wine squirted out directly from their noses.
Before the Empress of Great Wei could react, she approached the Night Terror Hall slightly, and asked with her eyes.
Night Terror Hall didn't react at first, but when he saw the strange appearance of the literati present, he was also shocked after a little recollection, and whispered in his ear:
"Qin Xiangru is called a master, a donkey at a glance, and a pig on a closer look."
?!
Mommy......
The Empress of Great Wei's eyes widened a little, although she had heard that the literati in Jiangzhou had a vicious mouth, but at this time, she had only seen what it meant to be ruthless.
Compared to this, Miss Hua is too elegant......
When Qin Xiangru heard his name, even if his literary talent was not high, he reacted very quickly, and his face turned green at that time.
But that's how the literati scolded, people commented on the qin, but they didn't say you, and the name was also the qin, you can't say that this is scolding yourself.
And what if you say it? Can you still get Wu Guogong out because of the homophony problem?
Everyone is on an equal footing, and he is not the emperor......
In the Jiangzhou literary circle, it is not ashamed to be scolded by insinuations, and it is a shame to be scolded if you can't scold it back.
But Wu Guogong came prepared, how can this be repaid?
Qin Xiangru touched his beard, and his eyes looked at his eldest son Qin Bochong, who was sitting next to the Night Terror Hall.
Qin Bochong is the heir of the Qin family, because Lao Tzu suffered the loss of being uneducated, he is much stricter to him than to the Queen Mother, and he can be regarded as both civil and military.
But Qin Bochong was born in Jiangmen after all, and it was impossible to delve into these things, and his father was suddenly deflated, although he was annoyed, he really couldn't find a suitable topic to fight back in a short time.
In this guest, he was asked by Wu Guogong with a word, and he didn't dare to talk rashly; As for being a good old man playing a round, you don't have to think about it.
Qin Guogong ran to Wu Guogong's mansion, and said in the hall that the pagoda was like a big sparrow, Wu Guogong was angry for half a month, and he came back to scold, which belonged to the exchange of courtesy, they were messing around, and Wu Guogong was afraid that he would have to turn his head and scold them for blood.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
Wu Guogong saw that Qin Guogong's face was green, he was full of intoxication, and continued:
"Why doesn't Qin Guogong speak, don't you like this qin? Why don't Wu throw this non-vermilion thing into the lake? ”
Although the Queen Mother felt that Wu Guogong had two brushes, her father was speechless, and she was still a little unhappy, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to help teach her.
But she opened her mouth to train Wu Guogong, Wu Guogong apologized in person, and her heart must be more floating, after all, she got the field back, Qin Guogong scolded and didn't return the favor, so she could only let her daughter come out, and Wu Guogong could be happy for at least a whole year when she went back.
The Queen Mother had no choice but to glance at the Night Terror Hall to see if there was a way to do anything about the omnipotent hall.
The night terror hall sat upright, although he felt that the two princes came and scolded me, and it was inappropriate for him to intervene.
But Qin Xiangru is no longer an old man, and it is obviously even more inappropriate for him to stand by and watch being scolded.
Seeing the Queen Mother's eyes asking for help, Night Terror Hall began to observe left and right, secretly pondered for a moment, and then leaned sideways to his brother-in-law Qin Bochong and whispered a few words.
Qin Bochong was thinking of countermeasures in his mind, when he heard a whisper in his ear, his eyes lit up suddenly, he first bowed to the Night Terror Hall, and then quickly got up and trotted behind Qin Guogong and whispered.
Wu Guogong observed the actions of everyone in the hall, and his attention was mainly on Qin Bochong, the son of the Qin family, and naturally saw the small movements of the Night Terror Hall, and frowned a few times at this time.
When the guests present found that Qin Bo rushed up to make a move, their emotions naturally became eager, and they all looked at Qin Guogong and waited and waited.
And the facts did not disappoint the guests present.
When Qin Guogong heard his son's words, the grievances on his face immediately disappeared, and he stood up and laughed three times:
"Hahaha~!Wu Guogong's generous gift, how can Qin not like it, I knew that Wu Guogong was coming, Qin specially planted a welcome pine on the mountain opposite the lake, please see - the pine looks like lettuce, there is no belly from a distance, and there is no knots from a close view-do you say yes or no?"
"Buzz ......"
When the words fell, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the hall.
The piano is like a banana leaf, green at a rough look, and Zhu at a closer look.
The pine looks like a lettuce, and there is no belly from a distance, and there is no knot from a close view.
The straight pine trees on the hill across the lake, the silhouette in the night, and the lettuce resemble it is difficult to say, but the trunk is straight and does not have a belly and no knots.
But the guests here are all cultural people, how can they not hear this couplet, what it says is - Song looks like my grandson, there is no scale from a distance, and there is no etiquette when you look closely.
This pair is simply ingenious, and I feel that Taoism is a few points higher than Wu Guogong's Shanglian.
Everyone was full of surprise, and they all nodded in praise.
The Empress of Great Wei also showed a touch of surprise in her eyes, and turned her head to look at the handsome man in black beside her, looking like she wanted to ask-you really just thought?
When Wu Song heard this response, there was no hearty smile on his face, but he didn't have a black face, but he turned his hands behind his back and aimed at the night terror hall sitting next to him:
"Behind Qin Guogong, there are masters."
This time, Qin Xiangru began to float, touching his beard and jumping back and forth in front of Wu Song, signaling to the night terror hall where he was sitting:
"This son is amazing, although he is young, he is of the same generation as the two of us, and in the entire Great Wei, there are less than a handful of people who can beat him in martial arts. Speaking of Brother Wu, do you dare to be mad? ”
When Wu Guogong heard this, he instantly understood the identity of the black-clothed boy, and the displeasure in his eyes dissipated a little, turned into an accident, and said:
"It turned out to be the night terror hall of the night Guogong, and I have admired it for a long time."
Night Terror Hall just helped with the move, and seeing that Qin Xiangru had ordered him directly, he was a little ashamed, got up and said:
"The banquet is joking, and I hope that Wu Guogong will not take it to heart."
Wu Guogong raised his hand slightly: "The joke will naturally not be taken seriously, otherwise the last time I was in the house, Wu Mou would have already smashed the cup and held Brother Qin down to hit the board."
"When the Duke of the Overnight Kingdom first arrived, he gave Brother Qin a move, which is really a bit partial. Since Ye Guogong is also good at this, Wu will find another venue, Ye Guogong shouldn't mind, right? ”
The guests sitting in the back saw that this black-robed boy was the red man Night Yama King beside the empress, and their eyes were obviously a little suspicious.
However, in the literary world, they are all scolding and scolding, both sides are grandfathers of the country, and they are not afraid of scolding and causing trouble, so some people began to arch the fire:
"Yes, Wu Guogong and Qin Guogong are both pillars of the country, guarding the southeast for the Shengshang, and the night Guogong came from afar, only giving Qin Guogong a move, not letting Wu Guogong return the favor, I am afraid that it will be unfair......"
Even the Empress of Da Wei next to her was not a big deal to see the excitement, her eyes signaled, and she quietly pulled her skirt, which should be said - on! Win or lose, I'll show you something nice.
Night Terror Hall didn't care about fame and fortune, but in order to help his father-in-law, it was really inappropriate to damage Wu Guogong, so he said:
"A certain martial artist at night, I only understand poetry and songs, Wu Guogong wants to teach me a lesson as a junior, and I naturally have to stand up straight and be punished."
"Alas, the night country is serious, how dare Wu teach the night country a lesson in court."
Wu Guogong said so, and his actions were not polite at all, he turned around and sat down in the seat, and raised his hand to signal to the scholar next to him:
"This is Wu's son-in-law Jiang Wenyuan, the name of the prince wants to come and hear it, and this trip will take him out to see the world. Since Yeguo Gong is also good at poetry and songs, and he is the same age as his son-in-law, why don't you come and have a discussion? ”
"......"
The guests sitting there, just now I felt that this scholar was familiar, listening to Wu Guogong's sign-up, only to remember that it was Lin Ancheng's talent who had just emerged, and he didn't dare to say anything about the article, but he scolded him at the Wanghailou Literary Conference, and he scolded Hou Yuelin, one of the four great talents in Jiangzhou, for being autistic, and he was nicknamed 'Mouth Kui', Wu Guogong brought it over this time, obviously as a military advisor, to clean up Qin Guogong.
Jiang Wenyuan, who was sitting next to him, saw that his father-in-law was scolded back, and he was already angry in his heart, so he was not verbose at the moment, stood up and made a scholarly salute:
"Xiaosheng Jiang Wenyuan, meet the Duke of Yeguo."
Night Terror Tang thought that he was going head-to-head with Wu Song, but this one came out to fight on behalf of him, and the pressure suddenly came up.
But hundreds of pairs of eyes watched, and the night terror hall was not easy to retreat, so he raised his hand and saluted:
"Fortunately."
Qin Xiangru had already sat down in his position, and when he saw that Wu Song actually pulled his son-in-law out to fight, he was afraid that he would not be able to scold him at night, so he was a little unhappy:
"The three dukes here are joking with each other, don't you feel rude to ask your son-in-law to come out to help?"
Wu Song touched his beard and said: "There is no size in the literary world, and there is no level of talent. The martial arts of the Night Kingdom are world-famous, and the literary world has not taken advantage of it, and it is also a beautiful talk to spread out, don't you say? ”
The guests here, hearing about the reputation of the night terror hall for erudition and knowledge, in order to see the excitement is not a big deal, at this time also nodded and coaxed:
"yes. If the superior can only communicate with the level, what is the use of being a civil and military official on the pilgrimage? ”
"Old Chen's words are reasonable......"
……
The night terror hall has come out, and there is no intention of going down, in order to avoid frightening the scholar opposite, he untied the saber and handed it to Yuhu, wearing only a black boy's robe, came to the center of the hall, raised his hand and said:
"At the banquet, regardless of official status, you and I can be commensurate with each other. Brother Jiang, please first. ”
Jiang Wenyuan has an old man as a backer, and he is not afraid of night terrors, and he is not afraid of a martial artist in terms of literary talent.
"All the people sitting here are Jiangzhou fathers and elders, and they are all scribes, so Jiang took the elders sitting as the theme and made a couplet - the father and the elder support the square scarf and raise the breeze."
The words sounded, and the eyes of the guests present were bored.
After all, this kind of pair of patting the sycophants of the dignitaries and dignitaries here is difficult for schoolchildren, and the little maids who are listening outside can come out.
And the Night Terror Hall was not as expected, and without thinking about it, he said:
"The scholar untied his trouser belt and sprinkled half a foot of turbid spring."
"Hiss......"
The hall was silent, and Qi Qi took a cool breath.
The originally elegant and easy-going guests in the audience obviously sat a little straighter, their eyes were full of eccentricity, and there was a sneering sound behind them.
Yuhu and the Queen Mother, obviously understood the meaning, their faces were a little red, and they looked at the light night terrors, feeling that their own dignity was a bit too much, how could they damage other people's talents so much......
Such an easy-to-understand pair, not to mention Yuhu and the Queen Mother, even Qin Xiangru understood, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he clapped his hands and exclaimed:
"Good! Wonderful! However, half a foot is still too exaggerated, and he has wet his shoes, and Jiang Shi's nephew looks good. Qin felt that it would be more appropriate to change it to half a point......"
"Hahaha......"
The guests were not very funny, but when they saw Qin Guogong taking the lead, they naturally couldn't hold back, and the hall suddenly burst into laughter.
Jiang Wenyuan, who was still personable, had a green face, and he didn't expect that this high-powered night prince would play couplets, which would be worse than those sour scholars.
Wu Guogong was embarrassed when he saw his son-in-law go up, so he raised his hand and patted the small case angrily:
"Jiang Wenyuan, the night kingdom is open, what are you implicit? Where is the ability to scold and cry Hou Yuelin in Wanghai Tower? ”
Seeing this, Jiang Wen didn't dare to hold it up any longer, gently shook the folding fan and paced back and forth in the hall, and after thinking about it for a long time, he proudly spoke:
"The adult's eyebrows are one inch wide, but the eyes are three points of obscenity, if it weren't for the famous and famous officials of the Quartet, how could he be worthy of discussing the six arts and customs with me?"
The words rang out, and the hall fell silent.
The thirty-five words of the upper link, and the one just now, are obviously not the same dimensional thing.
The literati present knew that Jiang Wenyuan was really moving, and their faces became solemn.
Let's not talk about the content of this uplink, just 'from one to six', it can make people die, and it is not easy to memorize the uplink without any real talent, let alone the downlink.
The Queen Mother was still full of excitement, but her eyes became nervous at this time.
The Empress of Great Wei also frowned, and secretly said that it was not good in her heart, and she wanted to give the Night Terror Hall a trick.
But the Jiangzhou literary world is so domineering, my sister may be able to catch it, she doesn't dare to stretch her head forward, what trick can this support?
Qin Xiangru's smile stiffened slightly, and after looking at Jiang Wenyuan, who didn't know the severity, he looked at his eldest son again, obviously signaling to hurry up and find a way to help wake up or something, so as not to embarrass Ye Guogong on the spot.
But Qin Bochong doesn't have much literary talent, where can he deal with a literati like Jiang Wenyuan who eats by mouth.
There was almost dead silence in the Huaiyan Tower, and everyone was meditating hard as they looked at the Night Terror Hall standing in the hall.
Jiang Wenyuan held the fan in his hand, and when he saw that his forehead was sweating, his eyes showed three points of contempt, so he didn't bother.
Night Terror's face was cold and calm, but his forehead was indeed sweating, and his right hand rubbed lightly behind his back, pacing back and forth in the hall.
After all, the Queen Mother protected her lover, afraid that she would lose face if she couldn't hold it back in the night terror, so she wanted to open her mouth and let Jiang Wenyuan do it herself, and come to make a difference.
But before the Queen Mother could speak, she found that the Night Terror Hall paused, looked at the scholar opposite with a smile, and said clearly:
"Childe is six feet tall, his mediocre facial features are hidden on all sides, and he only learns two mouths with three talents, and he also wants to compare with others?"
"Wow!"
As soon as the words fell, the hall was in an uproar!
Many literati who were still frowning and thinking about it were all shocked when they heard this, and some even slapped their thighs, but they really didn't expect that Ye Guogong, who was Wu Kui, could really come up with a response in just a few back and forth.
The first one can be said to be clever, and this is the real skill.
Thirty-five characters long couplet, still from one to six, without extraordinary ingenuity and urgency, it is difficult to hold back the next couplet from six to one, not to mention that the sentences are smooth and the artistic conception is compatible, and the words are scolded back as they are.
But if you paced back and forth a few times, you can get up, and this brain is loaded with a thousand miles? How fast is it turning?!
Qin Xiangru's eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't exaggerate his clapping, but touched his beard and nodded slightly, feeling that it was not unreasonable for Night Terror Hall to be able to mix in this position at a young age; Even Wu Song looked surprised.
Needless to say, the Queen Mother was a little suspicious that the black-robed boy in the hall was only thinking about touching her color embryo guards all day long.
The Empress of Great Wei may have a little short circuit in her brain, and she looked at the night terror hall and frowned and thought deeply, but she didn't react yet.
Night Terror Hall thought of himself dizzy, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, took a literary fan from a literati table, spread it and shook it lightly:
"What does Brother Jiang think?"
Jiang Wenyuan folded the fan and patted it in his hand, and his forehead was obviously sweating.
But with so much fame present, if he can't be suppressed, he has to become a stepping stone for the other party to become famous, just lose the four talents, lose a martial artist, and still have the face to mix in the Jiangzhou literary world in the future?
But the beginning is a lore word, and it is obviously not easy to hold back a more difficult one in a short time.
Jiang Wenyuan frowned, and patted the folding fan in his palm for a long time, until everyone frowned waiting, and then spoke:
"Standing in front of the hall tonight, I should have been shocked, and I never wanted to block a rough person in the narrow court."
"Buzz ......"
When the guests heard this, they all nodded secretly and whispered left and right.
The difficulty of this coupling is self-explanatory, and the name of the Night Terror Hall is included in it; also said that he was going to be famous on the spot, but he met a rough man in the huge hall.
To be neat and tidy, it must be in line with the current situation, and the degree of trickiness is no less than that of the previous link.
Qin Xiangru, Mrs. Zhao and others all secretly sweated, but there was no lack of expectation in their eyes.
Even Wu Guogong touched his beard and waited for the Night Terror Hall to respond.
According to everyone's thoughts, even if the Night Terror Hall comes out this time, I'm afraid it will have to frown and pace for a long time.
But what everyone didn't expect was that they underestimated the careful thinking of the Night Terror Hall.
Night Terror Hall had seen the stupid vs. Hua Qingzhi before, and knew that it was difficult to add the couplet with the name, and after getting up, he spent his leisure time thinking about this.
The process is nothing more than dismantling the names of the two sides word by word, to see how to form the upper joint and how to align the lower joint.
If Jiang Wenyuan wants to use his name, he can't jump out of the three words 'night, shock, and hall', which is not much at all, which is equivalent to guessing the question.
Seeing the Mengzhong question, Jiang Wenyuan really hit the muzzle of the gun, and the night terror hall felt a little 'I'm really a genius' in his heart, and responded directly after his left hand:
"At this time, it is far away in Jiangdong, and it is bound to shock thousands of families, who would have expected that the new building of the ancient courtyard would be tied to a thin ......"
The last word was too much, and the night terror hall didn't say it, but it just clicked to the end, signaling Jiang Wenyuan to continue.
“……”
When everyone turned around, Night Terror Hall smashed Xialian in the face, and many people didn't react at all.
Wu Guogong and Qin Xiangru were still analyzing the Shanglian, and when they heard the Night Terror Hall speak directly, they obviously had a short circuit in their brains, frowning and dazed.
And the sitting literati, often play this kind of war of words, and the reaction is much faster, and I understand that the night terror hall is 'who expected the new building of the ancient courtyard to be tethered to a thin dog'.
The thin dog is the opposite of the coarse person, but the scolding is too poisonous, so I didn't say it so far, just prove that I can match it.
Seeing that the night terror hall was in the lower couplet, faster than the people present who read the upper couplet, and it was in line with the current situation, and scolded back-for-tat, many fame were no longer amazed, but frightened.
Can this be a human brain?
Jiang Wenyuan folded his fan and patted his palm, his face turned a little whiter, and he looked frightened by the posture of the Night Terror Hall when he opened his mouth.
The last word was hidden, but it didn't mean to hurt the pair, and Jiang Wenyuan didn't vomit three liters of blood in anger.
The other party has already shown mercy, and Jiang Wenyuan obviously has nothing to say, after all, the Night Terror Hall is faster than he wants to be in the upper link, and then it is a humiliation for himself.
After Jiang Wenyuan was silent for a moment, he raised his hand and made a scholarly salute:
"Yegong is both civil and martial, Jiang is convinced."
Night Terror's brain is really fast, and it is really not difficult to disassemble and analyze the entertainment of the pair, if you do poetry and songs according to the title, because the range is too large, he also has to overload the pig brain, and he is not proud at the moment, and he also said:
"It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's not a good idea, and Brother Jiang is not an ordinary person."
"Passing the prize."
Jiang Wenyuan looked like he had been hit, and silently returned to his position and sat down, and stopped talking.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, apparently reminiscing about the war of words.
Qin Xiangru was also stroking his beard and pondering, and was pushed down by Mrs. Zhao's shoulder, only then did he react to the cold scene, and hurriedly sat up straight and clapped his hands:
Bang Bang –
"It is an elegant move to compete in the literary world, winning or losing does not hurt the harmony, the night country is talented and thoughtful, and Jiang Xian's nephew also lives up to his reputation. After watching such a big show, how can you do it without wine, come and come to drink, and everyone will have a glass of wine to the night prince......"
"yes, yes......"
"Ye Guogong just thought, it's really scary, it's all condescension to martial arts, if you are born in Jiangzhou, I'm afraid that the four great talents will have to walk around......"
"Everyone's ...... awards"
……
Night Terror Hall picked up the wine glass, and the politeness of the dignitaries who toasted the wine suddenly realized that something was wrong next to him.
The Empress of Great Wei finally returned to normal, and her eyes were obviously unexpectedly amazing, if it weren't for the public, I am afraid that she would have to hold the night terror hall again, and the knife holder on her neck, ask why she deliberately hid and teased her before!
Night Terror Hall may be afraid that Tiger Niuniu will settle accounts with him, drink and relax, and explain:
"The pair is not a poem, one word is right, just have a mouth, I have been studying for more than half a month, it will not be strange at all."
Do you call this a little bit?
And a mouth?
The Empress of Great Wei's eyes widened slightly, obviously shocked, but she didn't say much at the moment, she just picked up the wine jug and poured wine for the Night Terror Hall, her eyes were still long-faced, and she seemed to think that this trip to Jiangzhou was worthwhile......
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It's a bit embarrassing to copy poems in class, and the couplets are all thought by themselves, and I take two days off and think about these all day.
The effect of writing is definitely not as amazing as directly using Li Bai Sushi's poems, after all, Ah Guan can write famous articles through the ages with this bit of ink, what else can he write.
Let's just look at it, for the sake of the number of words, ask for a monthly pass, and it's going to be blown up at the back door or2.
(End of chapter)