Before leaving Chang'an, the Cui family was going to go to the Yan Mansion of Changshoufang, so they recruited their two sons to him.

"Do you know what Sanniang has been busy with lately?"

"I don't know."

"This stupid child has sorted out the Jinshi Wenfu over the years, and wants to help her brother become a Jinshi. Your pair of uncles and aunts don't want to think about it, what if Xue Bai becomes a son-in-law of another family after being a jinshi? Thinking of a group of shameless people who are cheeky enough to rob them of the fruits of their hard work, I am far away in Hebei, and I am angry. ”

"A-Niang, don't say that!"

"The chronic son of the family, I told you to look at his character, do you have a correct word?"

Yan Quanming hesitated when he heard this, but Yan Jiming was very sure that "the child understands Xue Lang, he is actually a self-respecting person, and he can be a good match."

"I'm afraid Twelve Lang sees him as a knower." Yan Quanming said: "Xue Lang is surrounded by fat powder ....."

"Shut up, look ahead, what can you do?" Cui Shi waved his handkerchief and interrupted his eldest son's verbosity, "There is not much time, you should make a decision for your mother!" ”

"Yes."

The brothers of the Yan family saluted, and Cui's idea was set, leading the two heroic sons out of the hall, quite with the momentum of the head of the family.

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When he arrived at the Yan Mansion of Changshoufang, Cui immediately pulled Wei Yun over and talked for a long time, and at the end, he said: "You and I have a good vision for choosing a husband, how can we be bad for choosing a son-in-law?" If you like it, you must be decisive. ”

"On the contrary, I am afraid that it is too good, and if it is too full, it will be a loss." Wei Yun said in a low voice, "That kid is famous, the saint and the right minister are all paying attention, how dare the Yan family compete for it?" ”

"What's wrong with the Yan family? The Confucian family, with a clear reputation for generations, has a long history compared to the five surnames and seven hopes, you and I are willing to marry in, and the daughters of the Yan family can't even compare to the princess? Just talking about upbringing is the difference between cloud and mud. ”

"Having said that, talking about marriage before the completion of the gambling contract is too disobedient to the saint's face." Wei Yun said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law also knows about Xue Bai's rehearsal now......

Although the Cui family looked down on the royal woman, he would not dare to disobey the saint. The saint made a bet with great interest, saying that if she won, she would give marriage, and it was not appropriate for her side to ruin the bet first.

Qinglan's stupid maidservant is willing to sacrifice herself to protect Lang Jun, but the famous family has to worry about the influence of all aspects.

"It's annoying."

Cui's saw that he couldn't set the marriage of his adopted daughter before leaving, so he could only tell him a thousand times.

"This bet must be won, and then he will ask for a big official and then marry Sanniang, which will be complete. Your thirteenth child probably won't care about this matter, and you will keep an eye on it yourself. If you miss Sanniang for life, even if the old body is thousands of miles away, she will come to pick her up, and she will only be my daughter in the future, and you don't want to raise her again. ”

"But although Xue Bai is good, he may not be more ......."

"Stupid." Cui Shi taught: "If you only look at talent and character, there are other candidates." But why do you and I care about him? It's a shame that you're still a mother, and you haven't raised a daughter after all.

Two days later, the Yan family in Dunhuafang.

Xue Bai and Du Wulang hid in the house with the Yan brothers last night and drank a little wine, and when they got hungover, the Yan brothers were about to leave Chang'an.

"How about Twelve Lang staying?" Xue Bai asked again, "With your talent, if you participate in the imperial examination, you will enter Shi High School in two years, and your official career will be smoother." ”

"But I have the shade of the door."

"The eldest husband should be self-reliant, and he should not rely on his father's protection."

"Grandpa is in Yingtian, Hebei, and he also needs my help." Yan Jiming checked the luggage and was unmoved.

Du Wulang leaned over to take a look, was very surprised, and asked, "How do you have so many colored notes?" ”

"Some little lady gave it away."

"Yan Shishilang can also deceive people." Du Wulang didn't believe it, "How could a reserved little lady write such a thing." ”

Yan Jiming glanced at Xue Bai, scratched his head, and tied up his bags.

"Let's go."

Several young people joined the team and walked from Dunhuafang to the east of Chang'an City, along the way, Xue Bai and Yan Jiming walked side by side, talking in a whisper and explaining things.

"Xue Lang doesn't have to worry about me, but you, in the whirlpool of the court, will not be smooth every time. If Chunfu High School, you should also try to break out, sharpen and nourish your hopes in the local area, and return to Chang'an when you are strong. ”

"Twelve, this is the words of a daughter."

"The words of a daughter?" Yan Jiming had also seen Yang Zhao twice, and couldn't help but say: "The atmosphere in Beijing is really exaggerated. ”

"It's a prosperous age, after all."

"Don't talk about this, you come here, I have some personal matters to tell you......"

Behind them were the Yan family members in a carriage.

Yan Yan also came to see him off today, lifted the curtain and looked, and saw the scene of Xue Bai leaning over on horseback to listen to Yan Jiming's whispering, and felt that this action was a little dangerous, the man was really ignorant.

The next moment, Xue Bai turned his head and glanced at her.

"Huh?"

Yan Yan immediately glared at him and motioned for him to ride a horse.

The villain's glance was clearly not imposing, but Xue Bai was glared back by her and rode silently.

Yan Yan was proud and waved her fist.

Wei Yun saw this scene in her eyes, and thought back to Cui's words in her mind.

After all, it was sent to Baqiao.

In the wine shop on the side of the road, there are orchids selling wine, and there are singers singing, singing Li Bai's songs.

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty. There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

Du Wulang turned over and dismounted, broke a few willow branches, and gave them to the Yan brothers together with Xue Bai.

Yan Jiming was quite hearty, and laughed and said, "If you are reluctant, Xue Lang will give me a poem." ”

"Without those many poems, we wouldn't have a good reunion next time."

"Look." Du Wulang said: "He only writes poems for progress." ”

Yan Jiming said: "But I don't know when I will see you again." ”

Xue Bai was very determined, and he didn't even have the sentimentality of saying goodbye, and said, "I will definitely see you again." ”

The winter wind blows the willows of Baling, and they have seen too much to see them off.

The chariots and horses returning to the north left, and after the noise, the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers returned to calm, and the snow covered the footprints on the ground little by little, and some people drove the horses slowly from the east.

This person is over forty years old, burly and magnificent, dressed frugally, with a solemn face, but there is a state of disgrace between his eyebrows.

Walking through the official road alone, entering Chang'an City from the Chunming Gate, there was a prosperous scene in front of him, he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't turn his head to look at those orchids, the fragrance of wine and food entered his nose, so he took out a Hu cake from his bag and gnawed it.

All the way to Chongye Fang, he asked for directions, groped to find a small courtyard, knocked on the door, but opened the door by an unknown person.

"Dare to ask, Mr. Dong Tinglan lives here?"

"He's not here, we only bought this house a month ago, I don't know who my brother is looking for."

"That ........"

The courtyard door has been closed again, and the middle-aged man who is in the dust was stunned, raised his eyes and sighed slightly at the Chang'an Street and Alley, took out the copper coins in his sleeve and counted them, and led the horse to the direction of Chongrenfang.

When passing by a restaurant at the intersection of the street, there was a faint sound of music, his ears moved, and he hurriedly tied his horse to look at the restaurant, and saw a fifty-year-old man blowing a flute, he couldn't help but smile, because this old man was his friend Dong Tinglan.

After a song, amid the cheers, Dong Tinglan stepped off the stage and walked straight to the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, high thirty-five, I haven't seen you for many years, I was about to go to Songzhong, and you actually came to Chang'an!"

"Mr. Dong's quyi is higher."

A young man in Chinese costume in the restaurant heard the conversation between the two, stepped forward and asked, "Gao Thirty-five, who is good friends with Mr. Dong?" Dare to ask, but Gao Shigao Sanshilang, who wrote "Yan Ge Xing", is in person? ”

"Exactly, Bohai Gaoshi, I have seen Brother Tai."

"Li Jiayou, Zhaojun Li's family, eleven in the family, favorite poetry and music, hahaha."

This Li Jiayou looks like he is twenty-six or seven years old, has a warm personality, and looks like a gentleman, so he asked Dong Tinglan to blow the beard again and sing a song with Gao Shi.

But he said that he liked "Yan Ge Xing", but he didn't sing it, but wanted to sing the beautiful poems he made.

"Fifteen little girls, two mustaches are not as good. When you see it for the time being, you can go straight to the golden strip ....."

Gao Shi was embarrassed, and reluctantly accompanied Li Jiayou to have a drink with Dong Tinglan. It was night, but it was the guest house of the Li family, and it turned out that Dong Tinglan had been a guest in the Li Mansion recently.

"Makes you laugh." Back in the house, Dong Tinglan packed up her musical instruments, "Li Shiyi Lang is a little informal, don't you mind." I'm too sloppy and under-entertained. ”

Gao Shi was only happy to reunite with him, and said: "When I saw Mr. Dong today, I suddenly felt a feeling, and I had a poem to give. ”

"Okay, listen up."

Gao Shi thought for a moment and groaned.

"Liuwei Piaoyang is selfish, and he has been away from Jingluo for more than ten years."

"My husband should not be poor enough, and I have no money for wine when we meet today."

This poem is not only written about Dong Tinglan, but also about his own situation, and both of them sigh. But Xu Yu laughed heartily and cherished this friendship of "no wine money when we meet".

After chatting about the recent situation, Gao Shi asked, "Wasn't Mr. Dong originally under the door of the father-in-law?" ”

"The father-in-law is degraded." Dong Tinglan sighed, "It's not easy for me to live in Chang'an, so I also plan to travel all over the world, so I said that I want to go to Songzhong to see you." Why did you enter Chang'an? ”

Gao Shi's face became serious, and he responded: "Zimei wrote a letter to persuade me to enter the imperial examination, and the letter said that the five sons of Chunqiu were in the beginning of the year to suppress the atmosphere of the science field, has Mr. Dong heard of it?" ”

Dong Tinglan said: "Not only have I heard of it, but the depreciation of Fang Gong is also related to this matter." Do you know that in the past year, there has been a person in Chang'an who has become famous? ”

"I know that Zimei wrote a letter to persuade me to come to Chang'an to find Xue Lang.

Dong Tinglan nodded and talked about these things in more detail.......

He is a well-known pianist today, but unlike court musicians like Li Guinian, he was a late bloomer, even a beggar in his youth, and did not become famous until he was fifty years old, living as a guest in the Fang Xuan Mansion and performing for guests.

In the matter of Chunqiu, he actually appreciated the behavior of the five sons of Chunqiu who dared to fight for justice for the people of the world, and Fang Xuan also encouraged King Guangping to come forward. As for some follow-up things, he didn't know the details as a pianist, but he only knew that Fang Xuan was demoted because of this incident.

Therefore, Dong Tinglan has no ill feelings towards Xue Bai, thinking that it is Fang Xuan, who is famous in the world, who keeps these young people at the expense of his official position, which is also the opinion of most people.

Therefore, according to the old man's view, Xue Bai does not have the ability to influence the field. It's just that I was quite lucky, first with the blessing of Fang Gong, and then with the blue eyes of Uncle Yang. ”

"I see."

Gao Shi saw that Du Fu admired Xue Bai in his letter, and guessed that Dong Tinglan was a musician after all, so he responded: "Since I came to Chang'an, I still want to get acquainted."

"It's fine." Dong Tinglan said: "Li Shiyi Lang is also going to participate in the Spring Festival of Tianbao's seventh year, and he also intends to visit Xue Lang recently, how about he take you with him?" ”

"Hahaha, I guess Gao Thirty-five is here for Chunyu, and I really want to visit Xue Lang."

The next day, when Li Jiayou heard that Gao Shi wanted to see Xue Bai, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Among the five sons of Chunyu, Huangfu Ran and I are close friends. How about you and I go to his house someday? ”

"So, thank you Eleven."

"Ah, you're welcome."

Li Jiayou was uninhibited and waved his hand casually. He is the son of a daughter, and although he is courteous to a famous poet like Gao Shi, he doesn't care too much. Instead, he looked at Dong Tinglan.

"Mr. Dong knows that Xue Lang has been rehearsing the opera recently, and he will present it to the emperor to enjoy it together, how about going together? Maybe Xue Lang admires your piano skills and fights for you to have a chance to worship the palace.

"No, no." Dong Tinglan hurriedly refused, and said with a wry smile: "What the young man is asking for is a lustful dog and horse, the old man's old face is very ugly, how can he recommend him?" ”

"Presumably Xue Lang is not such an impetuous person."

"It's because I'm old and don't have this kind of enterprising spirit." Dong Tinglan obviously didn't believe it and waved her hand.

Gao Shi took this matter very seriously and persuaded: "Mr. Dong will go together?" Although I live in the Liang and Song dynasties, I have also heard Xue Lang's words, and I should not be a person who only cares about beauty. ”

After all, it was a friend who hadn't seen her for many years who spoke, so Dong Tinglan reluctantly responded.

Xuanyangfang Xue's house is full of singing and dancing.

Xue Bai doesn't live here, it's rare to come here, and he is listening to Nian Nu explain the music to him this day.

"The twelve laws are from low to high, and there are Huang Zhong, Da Lu, Tai Tuan, Jia Zhong ......."

Faced with such a stunning beauty's explanation, Xue Bai became more and more confused the more he listened, and in the end, when Li Tengkong came over and said that Li Yuesu had arrived, he got up.

"Okay, I'll learn this today, and I'll digest it slowly."

"Whoa." Nian Nu still wanted to continue teaching him, and said with a smile: "The slave family will test Xue Lang next time." ”

Xue Bai actually studied very hard, and he understood more and more what music and rhythm required talent, but he himself wanted to learn it in order to improve, so he had to smile bitterly: "You are really a good teacher." ”

He followed Li to the hall, only to see a young man with his hands on his hands, looking up at the portrait in the hall.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man turned around, and he had a good appearance, eyes like stars, and a warm temperament....... But it's Li Yuesu.

Li Yuesu is not very beautiful when she dresses up in women's clothes, but her men's clothes show her temperament, she politely holds her hand and says with a smile: "Xue Lang is polite, Xiaosheng Zhang Hui, Zi Junrui, Xiluo people."

Xue Bai was too lazy to mess with her, and he didn't even want to get closer, and asked, "If you want to pretend to be Zhang Sheng, how can you ensure that you won't lose on purpose?" ”

"It is precisely because I am afraid that the saint will give me a marriage, so I must help Xue Lang win this scene." Li Yuesu said: "At this time, at that time, it was grandpa's intention to ask me to marry you at that time, and now grandpa lives in the palace to reflect, and if I don't marry you, it is introspection." ”

This little woman probably got the guidance of Li Mi or someone, and knew what was beneficial to the East Palace. These words are also in the interests of the East Palace, not in the personal interests of Li Xiang.

Seeing that she was wise, Xue Bai nodded slightly in his heart, but said, "I also have artistic pursuits.....

"Huh?"

Li Yuesu turned around quite chic and said, "My singing skills are not something that 'Xue Baisheng' can pick and choose. ”

"This is not an ordinary way of singing." Xue Bai insisted on opening her voice a few times and showed her the singing voice of opera.

"I know, Alain told me everything...... Xiaosheng studied hard in the cold window, learned a full stomach of articles, and was still floating in the lake and sea, and he was ambitious! The golden sword hides the autumn water, and the horse is full of spring sorrow and embroidered saddle! ”

Li Yuesu came as soon as she said it, stretched her arms, took a turn in the hall, and turned her head one last time, sassy and chic.

Xue Bai was silent for a moment, knowing that he had indeed underestimated her.

"That's it, this play will be entrusted to the three little ladies Li."

When Li Jilan heard this, the spring in her eyes was even stronger, and she smiled and said: "This bet is about a lifelong event for Mr., so please leave it to us." ”

She was glared at by two friends.

At this time, Xue Bai got the word that a guest was visiting, so he went to the front hall to entertain the guests.

There were three guests in the hall, apparently headed by the young and handsome brocade-clothed boy Li Jiayou.

But after seeing the salute, Xue Bai looked at the middle-aged man in shabby clothes again, and his demeanor was different.

"Gao Shi? I've admired the name for a long time! ”

"I have long admired Xue Lang's fame.."

"The soldiers are half dead in front of the army, and the beauties are still singing and dancing." Xue Bai asked directly: "Senior brother, who is this poem satirizing?" ”

This is Gao Shi's most widely spread poem today, some people say it is a satire of Zhang Shouqi, some people say it is a satire of An Lushan.

Xue Bai also talked about this topic when he chatted with the Yan family brothers, and was more inclined to the latter.

Because in the twenty-fourth year of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, Zhang Shouqi sent An Lushan to crusade against Xi and Khitan, and because An Lushan lightly advanced against the enemy, it led to a great defeat, and Zhang Jiuling wanted to kill An Lushan precisely for this reason; And An Lushan likes to sing and dance, and can make his own Hu Xuan dance; In addition, Gao Shi did not satirize Zhang Shouqi in his poems of the same period, but praised him.

Of course, it is the poet who is satirizing, after all, the poet has the final say.

At this time, it was a straight question, but Gao Shi's answer was related to standing in line with the right field. Zhang Shouqi has passed away, and An Lushan's holy family is thick.

Gao Shi looked at Xue Bai, thought for a moment, his eyes became resolute, and he replied loudly: "An Lushan." ”

Today is the transition between the two plots, and the plot of the next paragraph needs to be conceived first, and it is written very slowly. You really don't have to wait for the next chapter, let's watch it tomorrow morning~ Ask for a monthly pass, it's already very close to the top ten on the overall list, thank you very much,

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