"This Lu Heng doesn't know how to lift, even if the gold and sand are placed in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to recognize it."

"I'm different, when the Marquis of Wuling was still studying in Guozijian, I saw that he was talented!"

"Now, as expected!"

Li Shanchang said as he walked over and said, "Just now Li Shizi said that he wanted to write out the word "song head" of this water tune and give it to others? ”

"Since this Lu Heng doesn't know how to lift, why don't you give it to you?"

Li Shanchang's reputation in Shilin is actually no worse than Lu Heng's, but his official position is slightly lower.

The wine of the Guozi priest is naturally not as powerful as the left servant of the household department, but this position is very special, especially loved by scholars all over the world.

Therefore, if he and Lu Heng are really compared, they are not bad.

is such a high-ranking and powerful person, but he almost begged Li Changkong for a poem with a shy face.

Why?

Because compared with Lu Heng, Li Shanchang is a relatively pure literati.

If this poem is good, it is bad!

Lu Junda wrote it like that, it is a work of the mean!

You Li Changkong wrote like this, that's good! It is a peerless masterpiece that can make the literati full of colorless!

This poem will surely be remembered for eternity in the future!

And the literati value a name the most!

In this case, if it is linked to this poem, don't you have to mention yourself a few times in the history books?

For example, the prince of the country is good at sacrificing wine, and he is good at being good at the sky, and he is good friends with him.

Changkong felt his heart, so he wrote a water tune song to give it away!

If there is really such a sentence in the history books, it will be matched with the status of the water tune song head in the poetry world.

Then he Li Shanchang will also be a character who will be famous for eternity in the future!

In the face of such a temptation, it doesn't matter what kind of face you have!

"Phew! Li Shanchang, you are shameless! Before Li Changkong could speak, he heard a person stand up in the crowd again, about the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, with white temples and a pair of bright eyes.

This person is the right attendant of the ministry, and he is also well-known in Shilin.

The most glorious deed is that when Emperor Jingxing asked him what a courtier was, he opened his mouth without thinking: "The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world, only for the good ministers!" ”

There are not many poems and articles about worry, and even fewer can be used.

But just two sentences are enough to make it highly praised in Shilin.

The same is true of his style of doing things, he must be personally and conscientious, and he will govern the officials in an orderly manner.

Compared with Lu Heng, he can afford to do his best and die even more.

It has always been prudent and well-behaved.

At this moment, he directly insulted, which shows his impatience.

"How can I give you such a masterpiece?"

"Marquis of Wuling, the old man is also shy, and he asks you for a word."

"Phew, you two old immortals! It's shameless! Another person stood up, and while angrily scolding the two, he said to Li Changkong: "Li Shizi, they want your poems, they are all hidden at home, this is not good. ”

"Such a good poem should be spread all over the Qiandu City, and even the entire Daqian!"

"In this way, Li Shizi, you will write a pair of words on the head of the water tune song to me. I'm a little tired, and I'm responsible for spreading this poem all over the city! ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Shanchang and Guan Wei turned their heads at the same time and scolded angrily: "Dog thief! ”

"An dare to bark like this, he has no mother?"

Liu Yu looked at this scene with great interest.

He only learned today that there was such a side among literati.

On weekdays, they are all sanctimonious, and when it really matters, they also want to open their mouths and greet other people's parents.

That's right, that's the true temperament!

The corners of Li Changkong's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that the atmosphere of this great literary world is really a little too open.

The most shocking thing was actually Jia Taisui.

The scene in front of him was actually not unfamiliar to him.

Every time someone comes to visit their father, it's like this.

But their status is far less than that of these people in front of them, or even far inferior.

Moreover, the posture is not so fanatical.

What kind of poems did Lao Li write just now that could cause this group of people to compete so much.

If this is on the black market, a poem can't start with 10,000 taels of silver?

Or... If you don't steal your father's calligraphy and paintings in the future, should you steal Lao Li?

At this moment, Jia Taisui came up with a bold idea.

"All the princes are all leaders with heads and faces, and it is really inappropriate to compete like this."

"Isn't it just the head of the water tune song, as long as the sky is still standing here today, I will write it for you!"

"Even if you write it to the end of your hand, you will be happy to do it below!"

Li Changkong was too chaotic to see the scene, so he had to speak out to stop it.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the effect was immediate.

Young talents and poets bowed their heads one after another, praising them: "Li Gongzi is righteous!" ”

"Okay, good, big guys line up, come one by one!"

Subsequently, a good poetry meeting turned into a special session for Li Changkong's signing session.

There are those who want water to tune the song head, and there are those who want autumn words.

Anyway, it was wave after wave, one wave after another people finished writing, and there was the next wave, which made Li Changkong's fingers sore.

……

In the stands, the eyes of the county lord of Zhaoyang were bright, reflecting Li Changkong's figure, and he said to Huaiqing beside him: "Imperial sister, the prince of Wuling has great talents, if it is him, my father should like him very much." ”

When Huaiqing heard this, it was quite reasonable and somewhat expected.

Today's poetry meeting seems to be a poetry meeting, but in fact, except for Lu Junda's poem that is okay, it has almost become Li Changkong's personal specialty.

In such a situation, it is inevitable that Zhaoyang will favor it.

It's just that......

Huaiqing looked at Li Changkong's back, his eyes flashed: "Li Changkong, this palace has heard my father and brother mention it many times, although he is talented, he is afraid that his character still needs to be polished." ”

"There are many other young talents in Qiandu City, why don't you spend a few days in this palace and hold another poetry meeting to introduce you to one or two?"

"No need, thank you for your kindness." The county lord of Zhaoyang refused while still looking at Li Changkong, which could be described as intent.

Today's scene really left a deep impression on the little girl's heart.

I still remember when I first met, I was still in Guozijian, and at that time, although he was also talented, he was not as conspicuous as today.

If it were him, my father would be satisfied.

Huaiqing looked at this scene of Xiao Nizi Sichun, and he also had a headache.

She is the prince's sister, and the prince is not young now, and he is almost at the age of marriage.

She is even more so, her father and mother don't know how much time they have been urging, hoping that she can find a wishful husband as soon as possible.

Huaiqing didn't want to look for it, but he was urged by his father and mother.

But now... I thought it was not impossible to find a colt, but who would have thought about it......

What a sin!