Chapter 8: Sir, Wait!
After lingering for a while, Lu Qian sighed in his heart, he is really a goblin!
I scolded the dog emperor a few more times in my heart.
If he hadn't whipped Concubine Li, today would have been a hearty fierce battle.
After some teasing, Yu Li said with a little blush on his face, "Okay, don't make trouble!" When I'm recovered, you're looking for a chance to come over. ”
Lu Qian was reluctant to part with Concubine Li.
Lu Qian originally wanted to go to Liyang Palace, but was stopped by Concubine Li.
If the people of Jingyang Palace feel that Lu Qian has a great relationship with Liyang Palace, it is not a good thing to be with him.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Concubine Shu coming over with a palace maid with a breakfast.
Lu Qian greeted him with a smile and said, "I've seen Shu Concubine"
Concubine Shu glanced at him and said coldly, "You clean up the rouge on your neck, and if you are seen by someone with a heart, your master may be destroyed." ”
Lu Qian subconsciously wiped it, and there was really lipstick left by Yuli.
smiled embarrassedly, secretly scolded himself for being abrupt, bowed down and said, "Xie Shufei reminds that Concubine Li is injured, and I hope Concubine Shu will take care of her." ”
Concubine Shu also ignored Lu Qian and walked straight towards Yu Li's residence.
Lu Qian saw that Concubine Shu was not a good person.
According to yesterday's memory, I was ready to go to Jingyang Palace.
After walking for a while, he was embarrassed to find himself lost.
I had no choice but to find a nearby palace and wanted to ask for directions.
As soon as I walked in, there was a group of people talking about something around a young man.
Out of curiosity, Lu Qian walked up.
I saw a young man writing a poem while the dragon was flying and the phoenix was dancing.
The scribes were talking around.
Lu Qian found that as long as the young man wrote a word, the scribes around him could let out a burst of exclamation.
And then it's time to get the most out of it!
Looking at their appearance, Lu Qian couldn't help laughing.
"I wonder why this father-in-law is laughing?" The young man at the head was called Liu Shiqing, and the scribe asked Lu Qian.
Lu Qian smiled awkwardly, looking at their outfits, it seemed that they were all scribes of Great Xia.
I didn't want to cause trouble, waved my hand and said, "Nothing? It's nothing... I just went to the wrong place. Want to ask for directions! ”
"This father-in-law, your smile just now seems to be clearly disdainful of the poem I wrote. What is the high opinion of not knowing what to do? Liu Shiqing asked.
As soon as Liu Shiqing said this, everyone in the audience was indignant and said, "You, a little eunuch, dare to laugh at Mr. Liu's poems!" Quickly knelt down and apologized to Mr. Liu. ”
"Mr. Liu, how can this little eunuch understand poetry."
"That is, which palace are you a eunuch? dared to laugh at Mr. Liu. Do you know Mr. Liu's identity? If you don't say that you are ugly today, don't think about leaving! ”
Seeing that the scribes looked like they were going to devour Lu Qian alive, they said disdainfully, "Since, you want me to say it." So, I'll tell you about it! ”
Lu Qian was full of aura, and continued with his hands in his hands, "I don't care what his identity is. I only know that there are a bunch of people like you who can only slap horses! The Great Xia literary world will never improve! Isn't Guan Shanmo the best example of being killed by you? You people are moths in the Great Xia literary world! ”
As soon as Lu Qian's words came out, he directly exploded the nest.
"You little eunuch, you are too alarmist. actually compared Guan Shanmo's literary scum with Mr. Liu. ”
"yes... Which palace do you belong to as a little eunuch? It's so outrageous..."
Looking at this group of scribes, each blushing and thick-necked, they wanted to make a move with Lu Qian.
Liu Shiqing said to Lu Qian with a proud face: "This father-in-law, listen to you." You have a lot of research on literature. Then you evaluate and evaluate, my poetry. If, you're right. I promise no one will bother you! But if you can't tell why. I'm going to make your hubris pay the price!" ”
Lu Qian looked at Liu Shiqing's appearance, sneered and said, "It's you who are boring to yourself." ”
"First of all, just say your word. Your writing is good, but it can only be said that it is decent, standard block letters. But everyone praises you for being comparable to calligraphy, isn't this just a whisker? Calligraphy lies in freehand, and you are just writing shape, without any artistic conception! ”
"Secondly, they praise you for this poem, which has never been seen before or since. It's even more nonsense. Admittedly, your poem is really good! The beauty of poetry lies in its rhythm and beauty, but also in the beauty of its rhythm, thought, and artistic conception. Obviously, your poems only focus on the beauty of words, ignoring the beauty of their inner rhythm, thoughts, and artistic conceptions. ”
Lu Qian's comments made Liu Shiqing speechless.
The scribes on the side set off an uproar, accusing Lu Qian of being alarmist and talking nonsense.
Liu Shiqing was stunned in his heart!
Because the ancestor of his family also said a similar opinion.
Ignoring the words of the scribes next to him, he also put away his arrogance and said, "Listening to this father-in-law, he is still quite accomplished in literature. Then please give us a poem so that we can study and learn. ”
Lu Qian was in a hurry to get out, and if he was late, he was afraid that Concubine Hua would blame him.
Picking up the pen, on the white paper on one side, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced and wrote.
Liu Shiqing wrote a poem about plum blossoms.
Lu Qian also used a song of Wang Anshi's plum blossoms to fight back.
"A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened it alone"
"I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance"
Lu Qian still wrote it in the thin gold font that he liked very much.
"It's... What font is this? It seems to be regular script, but it is a little different from it. A scribe exclaimed.
"This font, thin and straight, horizontal drawing with hook, vertical stroke with point, skimming like a dagger, like a knife, vertical hook slender, some of the joint pen words like a gossamer line, has been close to the line of books, thin and hard, the whole body is very sparse, and the font is slender." Liu Shiqing exclaimed in surprise on the side.
Saying that, he said to Lu Qian with a face full of adoration: "This father-in-law... No, sir, what is the font you are writing in this font? How I've never seen it. ”
Lu Qian pretended to force: "This is my originality." ”
Everyone was stunned.
"Not only are words good, but poems are also good poems! The first two sentences write that the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall are not afraid of the cold and proudly bloom alone; The last two sentences write about the fragrance of plum blossoms! With Mei anthropomorphism, Ling Han is alone, the character of the metaphor is noble, and the dark fragrance is refreshing, symbolizing his talent. It is also a metaphor for those who, like poets, can still adhere to ethics and advocate justice in difficult circumstances. The language of the poem is simple, and the writing is very plain and introverted, but it is profound and intriguing. Good poetry! Good poetry! At this time, there is no one before and no one in the future! Liu Shiqing's face was full of excitement and he admired it fascinated.
"Well, now I can go." Lu Qian was in a hurry to report, so he said to Liu Shiqing.
"Naturally... Naturally..."Liu Shiqing said with a look of adoration on his face.
Lu Qian didn't take a few steps, Liu Shiqing trotted all the way to Lu Qian and said, "Sir, slow down!" ”