When Xu He stood up and paced slowly, everyone present fell silent.

Especially Su Shaoguang, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Xu He, and the look of anticipation in his eyes was about to overflow.

After a while, Xu He slowly recited:

"A few times the flowers sat down and the, and the silver man red wall looked into the distance.

It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is upset.

Lingering thoughts and pulling out the cocoon, like a sad heart peeling banana.

In March and May of three or five years, the poor glass of wine never went away. ”

After reading a poem, there was silence in the room.

Everyone is chewing on the meaning of the poem.

Xu He sighed in his heart, in these years, the cost performance of pretending to be forced is too low, in the early Tang Dynasty, I have 365 days a year, copying two poems a day, and there is still more than enough inventory.

However, the quality of the famous poems of the Ming and Qing dynasties in history is really limited, so it is really one less copy!

For example, this "Qi Huai" was written by Huang Jingren in the Qing Dynasty.

Speaking of ancient love poems, Li Shangyin's "Untitled" is the first to be recommended, and the whole group of poems is sad and lingering, and how many crazy men and women have been touched for thousands of years.

Many literati in later generations have imitated it, but they have not been able to follow the law.

Among them, the most successful imitation is Huang Jingren, after he and his cousin separated, he wrote a group of poems "Qihuai", although it is a work of attack, but it has also become a swan song for the ages.

The poem that Xu He just recited is the most poignant poem in "Qihuai", "Qihuai: Its Fifteenth", which is comparable to Li Shangyin's "Untitled", but few people have read it in later generations.

The beginning of this poem is that the infatuated person sits alone under the flowers and blows the hole flute quietly, accompanied only by the breeze and the bright moon.

Looking at the sky, I remembered that the Yiren locked the red wall, which seemed to be close at hand, but like the Milky Way, it was out of reach.

At this time, Xie Liangcai said quietly: "Xiaohe, is the red wall of Yinhan from Li Shangyin's "Response", originally Yinhan is a red wall, separated from the white jade hall of the Lu family. ”

The people present, including Su Shaoguang, the maid of the academy, were all well-educated people, and after Xie Liangcai's reminder, everyone couldn't help but applaud.

Especially Su Shaoguang's eyes when he looked at Xu He seemed to have melted, the night was as cold as water, who was willing to stand in the wind and dew for her all night.

In the academy, no matter how beautiful the night is, it is just a matter of people, and the lights in the banana window outside the window are even more sorrowful through wine.

All that is left is sorrow and thoughts, and thoughts make people cry!

After a long time, no one wants to break the sadness that overflows in this poem.

Finally, Su Shaoguang's beauty wept, alarming Kong Yiyuan and Xie Liangcai, who were still sad on the side.

Kong Yiyuan put down the reserve of officials for the first time, and said to Xie Liangcai on the side: "Brother Ling's poetry is very talented, even if it is written casually, I am afraid that no one will say the poetry of banana and cocoon peeling in the future!" ”

With Xu He's poem, a small piece of resistance just now seems to have disappeared without a trace, and of course, there is no way to mention it before.

Xie Liangcai took advantage of the moment of relief and pulled Xu He in the court to thank him.

If it was really exported by him just now, whether he promised Kong Yiyuan or refused, he would involve the Xie family in this complicated matter.

With Xu He's words, he can let the Xie family continue to be detached from this matter without offending people.

So Xie Liangcai is really grateful to Xu He this time.

"Thank you for bringing me to this kind of place?" Xu He began to act.

"Didn't you enjoy it just now?" Grateful to grateful, want to pretend to be innocent in front of him? No way!

"I don't think it's the first time you've been in or out of a place like this?" Xu He's implication, I want to tell your father and let him beat you to death with seven wolves!

I don't know if there are seven wolves in these years, but Sao Ren is not afraid, and he said with a shy face that he is also the first time to come to the bathing club, and he does not dare to say that the face of the old prostitute in later generations is similar, it is simply the same.

In the end, Xu He's first trip to Goolan Academy ended with the joy of the guests and hosts.

Although Kong Yiyuan wanted to stay, he had an in-depth discussion of life with Miss Shaoguang.

But the ethics of the imperial history and the girl who shook the light looked at Xu He, and the almost undisguised admiration in her eyes hit the self-confidence of this incumbent official.

Kong Yiyuan had to sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, the women in the academy still prefer talents, although they are from Jinshi, they all go to study the Four Books and Five Classics, it's not good to discuss with the girls [Both the corpse and the son sitting in the East], right?" ”

Well, the book of this salt patrol imperial history turned out to be "The Book of Rites", and sure enough, it was very [mourning].

The three of them went out before and after, Xie Liangcai and Xu He sent Kong Yiyuan to a small sedan chair, and in the blink of an eye, Lord Kong disappeared on the corner of the street.

Just after Xu He and Xie Liangcai left together, two people turned out of the alley.

If Xu He saw these two people, he couldn't be more familiar with one of them.

Xu Luan tapped the palm of his left hand with a folding fan and said to the person beside him with a smile: "Brother Zhou, did you see the three people just now?" One of them is the son of Xie Daozhi of Dali Temple, and the younger person next to him is my brother, Xu He, the head of this year's county trial! ”

"Hehe, I was still thinking before, a son of a temple and a country boy, why the two are very close, so it is, so it is...... Hahahaha! ”

The young man named Zhou Gongzi smiled slightly: "You, you underestimate these two too much, do you know the person who just got on the sedan chair?" ”

Xu Luan was stunned when he heard this: "Who?" Don't recognize? ”

Zhou Gongzi sneered: "That one, an incumbent official, is humble and powerful, even my father has to retreat when he meets him!" ”

Xu Luan was shocked: "Who can make the adults of Futai retreat?" ”

Zhou Gongzi smiled coldly and did not speak.

Xu Luan said: "Hey, whatever, let's go, I finally have a chance to have a drink with Brother Zhou, don't let these people spoil their interest!" ”

I thought that Zhou Gongzi, who was a hungry ghost in the sex, would echo two sentences.

Who knew that Zhou Gongzi smiled and said: "Xu Luan, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been dealt with today, another day, another day!" ”

Xu Luan was disappointed, it was not easy to follow the prince of Futai to rub the academy today, who would have thought that this guy at the door would suddenly have something to do.

"Xu He, this guy is really a dead star! It's not good to see him! The stupid Xu Luan was disappointed.

That night, there was a rude knock on the door of the college.

As soon as the drooping boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door, he was covered with his mouth and nose and was speechless.

Immediately afterward, he saw a group of black-clothed men rushing in from the courtyard gate, and after a while, the exclamations of the female envoys came from the backyard.

When he was dying, he seemed to see the Su family being carried into a small sedan chair in the courtyard by two black-clothed people, and the sedan chair went out of the courtyard in an instant.

"What about the rest?" One of them asked.

"What to do? Do you want me to explain to you again? A voice replied.

As soon as the words fell, the drooping boy felt that someone had stabbed him in the chest with a knife, and he wanted to shout, but his mouth and nose were covered, and he couldn't make any sound at all, and gradually, his strength became smaller and smaller, and his consciousness dissipated in the black world.