Chapter 466: Poetry riddle, chanting a good poem
"Gu Houye, don't misunderstand!"
The fifth Feng Yi stood up, put away his sleeves, solemnly saluted, and said: "It's an inappropriate speech, so that Hou Ye you misunderstood, the Luo family and the Zhang family hope that Hou Ye can give them a chance, as soon as the Qi Wangfu falls, the huge Cangzhou will become a borderless land, and they hope to establish long-term cooperation with Hou Ye." ”
"Cooperation!"
Gu Qingci chuckled, stood up with the teacup, looked out the window, the sun was thick, a little hazy, he took a sip of strong tea, and said: "Mr. Fifth I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, Cangzhou, even if the Qi Wangfu falls, it's not my Gu Qingci's, besides, this kind of small means that want to threaten me, let them put it away." ”
Turning around, Gu Qingci had a smile on his face, but the air was very cold, and his voice did not carry any emotion, and said: "In addition, Mr. Fifth, I cooperate with you Confucianism, but this Luo family Zhang family does not, I hope you can figure out this relationship." ”
"Zhibei has traveled to the present, even if you Confucianism want to stop, it is impossible, if you have to break with me, only you Confucianism will lose, whether it is me Gu Qingci or Xingtianfu or my brother, there will not be much damage, but my brother, the leader of the Qingyang Martial Arts Alliance, is not enough, but the battle of righteousness and demons is about to start, my brother does not lack opportunities, believe me, I have the strength to make him the righteous martial arts leader of Qingyang Dao, even without the help of Confucianism. ”
The fifth Feng Yi was silent for a while, and arched his hand: "Master Hou, I understand, I will bring the words to the Luo family and the Zhang family, you can rest assured, I act as a Confucian, I will do what I say, this knowledge of the northern tour will definitely be appropriate, the twelve scholars of Luming Academy are now outside the Luo family, and the vice president of my Yingtian Academy has arrived at the Zhang family with his disciples!"
Gu Qingci nodded, the three major Confucian academies of the Xia Kingdom, the first one, is understandable, and there is no dispute that it is Guozijian, although this academy is an academy, but it is a royal school, even if he cooperates with Confucianism this time, it is impossible for Guozijian to make a move, but the will of the imperial court is no different from Guozijian.
As for Luming Academy, send twelve scholars, this attitude is already very good, although the Luo family is inherited for hundreds of years, but it is far from qualified to let the Confucian come to the door in person, the twelve scholars are enough to make the Luo family dare not change the hexagram on the spot, the Luo family is owed a great favor to Confucianism, and when it is returned, it will not be very easy.
Gu Qingci was slightly interested, it was the vice president of Yingtian Academy, the university scholar Baili Jinghong!
Luming Academy has the legendary twenty-four scholars, and the corresponding is the nine gentlemen of Yingtian Academy, in front of this is the fifth Mr., the fifth Fengxi, and the vice president of Yingtian Academy, who is respected by the world as Mr. Big.
However, what made Gu Qingci interested was not this Mr. Big, but Mr. Big's personal disciple, Wang Qian, a poetic riddle among the seven riddles in the world, a madman, and a wonderful flower in Confucianism.
Gu Qingci has read a lot of poems about Wang Qian, especially for a period of time, when he left Changling County, he likes to drink, so he especially likes to chant two lines of Wang Qian's poems, especially Wang Qian wrote a poem "Hawthorn" is dedicated to writing apricot blossom wine, which makes him like it very much, and once carried apricot blossom wine with him.
Because of this, Gu Qingci also became a copyist, and wrote the sentence "By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village" echoes Wang Qian.
At that time, Gu Qingci was also very famous, and it soon spread out, Wang Qian was also in a green building, and wrote a sentence "There are 3,000 guests in the wine, an apricot blossom and a green crane, and suddenly I heard that there are 3,000 unequaled outside, but I sigh that there are many Qingci who have no chance."
Later, it was rumored that after Wang Qian read Gu Qingci's poems, he yearned for it, and once became a confidant and visited him, but many times the two of them had no chance to meet.
"Well," Gu Qingci suddenly spoke, "You said that Mr. Big brought his disciple here, but that madman Wang Qian?"
Fifth Feng Xi nodded and said, "Yes." ”
A smile appeared on Gu Qingci's face and said, "I hope that there will be fate this time." ”
Fifth Feng Xi had also heard about Wang Qian and Gu Qingci, shook his head helplessly, and said, "This time, I'm afraid it's really fateful, my nephew...... It was because I heard that Master Hou had arrived in Qingyang, that I was willing to come out of the Qinglou. ”
Speaking of Wang Qian, the fifth Feng Xi only had helplessness on his face, and when he said that Wang Qian was in the Qinglou, he did not shy away from it, because the world knew that Wang Qian, a poetry riddle, had lived in the Qinglou for a long time.
Gu Qingci was suddenly stunned for a moment, remembering that Ouyang Muhua had told him that he didn't have to spend money to go to the Qinglou now, but he had never been there, but this Wang Qian had been staying in the Qinglou, do you want to join in the fun......
But Qing knows, it shouldn't be anything, right? When the time comes, it will be said that Wang Qian dragged it in...... Dead friends don't die poor......
A hundred miles away, in a courtyard, a young man in a Confucian shirt was holding a flower in his hand, putting it on a girl's head, and suddenly a sneeze came out, and he looked at the bright sun, not cold!
Shaking his head, the young man didn't care, one hand picked up the girl's chin, his eyes revealed a little melancholy, stared at the girl, and said affectionately: "Qinqin, since the moment I saw you last night, I felt my red luan's heart move......"
The girl named Qinqin suddenly spoke: "Wang Gongzi, I am not Sister Qinqin...... My name is Qingqing...... I only saw you today!"
"Uh......" Wang Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not important, Qinqin...... No, Qingqing, are you free tonight, I'll show you the moon!"
At this moment, Qingqing suddenly lowered her head shyly and ran out.
Wang Qian hurriedly said: "Don't go, Qinqin, Qingqing...... It's sunny, I'm watching the sky at night, and the moon is beautiful tonight......"
"There's no moon tonight!" suddenly someone from behind him spoke.
"Whoever said it, there is obviously it!" Wang Qian said casually.
"I said it!"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind, and a middle-aged Confucian slapped Wang Qian's shoulder, and said seriously: "Boy, let me tell you, not only can I not see the moon tonight, but I also know that there is a stinky boy who is going to be dropped on a tree and can't even see the stars." ”
Looking at the middle-aged Confucian student, Wang Qian suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "Master, why don't we look at the moon or the stars, and just sleep?"
"Hehe!" Baili Jinghong sneered and said: "It's okay, Gu Qingci, who you have always befriended, has also arrived in Qingyang, he is the same young generation as you, and he debuted later than you, as long as you defeat him, you don't have to look at the stars." ”
"Master...... I'd better count the stars!"