Chapter 3 Affectionate only spring court moon, like leaving people to shine on the flowers The seventeenth round, turning over the dirty wet sleeves, smiling and dancing softly

The bright moon shines for a long time, the lights of Lin'an are intertwined with the moonlight, the decoration of the south of the Mid-Autumn Festival is more and more intoxicating, the clear light enters the water, the streamer is misty, and the dream of a river goes with the waves; But see the bluestone long road, both sides of the green pine row outside, straight to the temple, the six and the temple outside the two bronze smoke house brand new, a towering old sycamore tied with the blessing of the red belt more than the leaves; yellow wall high tile, around the mountain and stand, the mountain spring catharsis, the murmuring water, see the Zen temple gate three zhang more than high, on the book six and the temple three words, a pair of stone beasts play ball, see the monk back and forth with the goods, like a businessman, the monk to see the silk Luo body, will come forward to smile, the mouth chant Buddha, if you see the cloth, then do not care, from time to time to see the temple out of the young girl, green clothes Luo Xiu, neon clothes and gauze clothes, revealing the body, should belong to the red dust; those monks see the beauty of the picture, the heart is rippling, I found my family to gag, and it was more interesting to laugh and talk about Yunyu.

Yue Lang five people walk in the temple, but see the front hall is down, but the lights are not seen how much miserable, the second floor of the bell and drum is low, only see the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is a little tidy, but see the back mountain six and the tower, the lights are shining, the moonlight is intersecting, the bamboo forest is in a hurry, and the music is rippling. But see a stream of clear springs, Yu Youlin catharsis, along the road to the west, see a bluestone path, along the mountain, both sides of the green bamboo, the fluorescent yellow lantern made into two long snakes, the breeze is quiet.

Under the tower in the mountain, the brilliant place of the lamp is the place where the poetry will gather, but see, countless talented and beautiful people, classified into a pavilion of forty zhang square, the pavilion is spread out in the square table, there are nearly 100 seats, the pavilion is two floors, the upstairs is divided into pavilions and arranged, it should be a VIP, just like the general of the green building, but the maid who sees the passage of the maid, Mei Ji lingers on the road, and it is really a battle; "The white arboreal crow in the atrium, the cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are. All the officials are below, the yellow-faced Liu San, is a storyteller in Lin'an City, everyone here is a talented and beautiful woman who is rich and rich, and is talented and beautiful, and the villain is naturally not as good as just in case, but the person who knows does not speak, the person who speaks does not know, the villain is willing to be this person who does not know, to preside over this year's poetry meeting for everyone, and I hope that all the wise people will show their talents and wisdom, and they are endowed with literature!"

Yue Lang, Xiang Si, Hu Yanwu, Xin Qiji, and Liu Xiaoman all sat down in the corner, and learned in the dialogue with others that there were three rooms in the VIP seats upstairs, which were made by Zhao Yan, Shi Hao, Zhang Jun, Yu Yunwen, Lu You, and other people who were extremely strong advocates of the founding of the People's Republic of China and the Jin people; Wanyan Guangying, the crown prince of the Jin State who was the envoy in China; and Zhao Yan, Tang Sihui, Qin Xun and others who advocated hedonism and peace, this poetry meeting seemed to be a platform for literati to learn from each other, but in fact it was a microcosm of the people's feelings, Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yan both wanted to take advantage of this to investigate and attract some talents。

But listen to the yellow-faced Liu Sandao: "Everyone, look at the first question." But when I saw Liu San unfolding the first question, it was a couplet that read:

"Osmanthus is ten thousand points and ten thousand flowers are expensive"

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and the upper link was a palindrome sentence, and the pronunciation was the same when reading and reverse, which couldn't help but make people marvel.

"Brother Xin, how about it, can there be a link," Yue Lang asked.

"Haha, Yun You laughed, how can I have such a talent for discipline if I am not Yang Xiu?"

The students were brewing knowledge, but they heard someone in the audience say: "Autumn moon is a round of autumn and autumn in January." "I saw a scholar in cloth clothes, a Taoist robe and a green shirt, wearing a scarf, a round face and long sleeves, with an ordinary appearance but a graceful bearing. Hearing the good voices from the audience, the students applauded him, Yue Lang smiled: "Haha, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao, it's really good." ”

Hu Yanwu said: "It turned out to be Zizhi, and it was true that people said that he had the talent of the champion."

Yue Lang nodded and said to everyone: "Zhao Ruyu, the word is straight, he is the heir of Emperor Taizong, the senior brother of our Tai Academy, he has always been called Xiao Yang Xiu, saying that he is quick and will be the champion in the future!"

Xin Qiji nodded, but saw Liu San in the audience: "Haha, Zhao Gongzi, absolutely! Absolutely! Dare to ask Gongzi if he has any poems?"

Zhao Ruyu repeatedly grew his beard and said with a smile: "Your poetry has withered in the past few years, although I know the poetry, but the wind and bones do not fly, and the poems I make will eventually end up in the lack of glamorous and Tao, but one of my junior disciples really has good poetry!"

Tang Shuo in the audience: "Senior brother, I don't know which junior brother it is?"

Zhao Ruyu is a royal prince, and he can't look down on Tang Shuo as a gentleman, so he said: "Senior brother, if it were your poems, I would have taken out my own for my brother and showed off to everyone, my junior brother is Lin Sheng, Lin Yunyou." ”

Lin Sheng was originally Yue Lang's pseudonym, Yue Lang speculated in his heart, and Bacheng was going to take out the title of Lin'an Mansion and say something.

But I heard that Zhao Ruyu opened his mouth and said: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed." The warm wind smokes the tourists and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou! It is more than Xing Zhuojun, the momentum is strong, and the power of irony and education is not inferior to that of ancient poems, which can be passed down through the ages, and it should be a good product!"

Wan Qian hugged the beautiful woman and said angrily: "Hmph! Zhao Ruyu, I think you have ill intentions! Directly treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou! Lin Sheng is satirizing the imperial court and the emperor, and it is a felony of disobedience!

Yue Lang tasted idle tea lightly on the side, signaling everyone not to care, but he laughed at himself in his heart: "Heh, mother, I don't have a mother at all... There are all these people in the middle, they don't have to worry about food and clothing, they just have to have fun, and I wander in it, and I have to work hard for my livelihood, I can't afford to eat, how can I let them look down on me?"

Hearing Zhao Ruyu on the stage, he said: "It's really an ancestral heirloom! How can the Wan Qi family make some of the people who are purified out, who tell right and wrong, and act for the tiger? Since Emperor Taizu Taizong, our dynasty has not had this kind of murderous act with this kind of writing! When Emperor Renzong was in power, the famous scholar Su Zhe had slanderous texts, but our emperor laughed at them and used them only for talent! What is the case with this kind of reasonable and reasonable text? Wan Qian Sui, you dare to slander and slander him! Hehe, what a wolf ambition!

"Zhao Ruyu, what do you mean! Don't think that your surname is Zhao..."

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Tang Shuo hurriedly persuaded him, Zhao Ke is the surname of the country, and this Wan Qi is really going to cause a big disaster if he continues to talk about it! But he heard Tang Shuo say: "Speaking of ancestors, Senior Brother Zhao, although my father is a prime minister in the court, but he has a lot of knowledge of diction, I have to wear a face and compete with my senior brother, I don't know how." "That Tang Shuo is also a student of Tai Academy, although he is playful and aggressive, but his family history is familiar all day long, and his family friends are all literati and ink writers on weekdays, and Tang Siwei himself is also praised for his "erudite macro words", how can he not be at all, but seeing that he intends to embarrass Zhao Ruyu, he wrote before he walked to the stage:

Full of red rivers

Zhuhu carved fence, golden glow, prosperous moon! Watching the clear water, the red lights are shining, and the boat is beautiful. The fisherman lotus flower is charming, and the beautiful drum is quiet. Sitting in the green building, there is a fine wine Wushan, happy tonight.

Caressing socks, muscles are better than snow. Tune the mouth, spring heart is happy. I only wish that this life will be safe and rich, and I will not be sad with the reckless son. Enjoy gold and silver, greedy for wine and meat and delicacies, and will have fun!

But I saw that Tang Shuo's calligraphy was okay, and he wrote with a pen and ink Danqing, but the notes were too strong.

Hu Yanwu said: "Eh, this Tang Shuodao has some pen and ink, and it is written in a good way, but what kind of "Man Jianghong" is this!"

Liu Xiaoman said: "Oh, big brother, this Manjiang Red Willow Qi is still filled! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand everything, how can you be angry and rush to the crown, leaning on the railing!"

Yue Lang and Xin Qiji shook their heads when they saw it, and Yue Lang said, "Eh, it's vulgar." It is really a son inheriting his father's business!" Xin Qiji said: "His father is still beautiful enough, and he has already arrived here with his own shape!"

Xiang Si watched from the side and did not speak.

knew that among the guests upstairs, Tang Siwei was also secretly watching his son's writing. He was of medium height, his face was slightly red, his eyes were squinted, his beard was half white, he was wearing an embroidered brocade crewneck, wearing a Dongpo hat at the banquet, and he picked up a silver cup and said: "Hehe, come, the dog is clumsy, it's really ugly!"

Zhao Xuan also picked up his wine glass beside him and said, "Eh! Xiangye, Ling Lang's talent is outstanding, and he will definitely be extraordinary in the future!"

Qin Xun and other ministers said: "That's right, Xiangye Gongzi, he is only eight buckets, this is Cao Zijian's talent." ”

But I saw a table of Zhao Yan next door, and the order was also a table of mountain treasures, these so-called main battle factions were also watching the excitement, everyone was laughing, and there was only one seemingly low-level official with a serious face, he was Lu You, Lu You heard these words and secretly speculated: "This young man is now writing some decadent and extravagant words, vaguely remembering the style of Chen Tang." What's more, Tang Shuo is the son of the prime minister, and he is afraid to come. But seeing Zhao Yan smiled: "Hehe, can this Tang Shuo have Zizhi's talent?"

But I saw a white-haired old man, with long eyebrows and eagle eyes, frosty beard, and a dark red coat, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it's hard to say, it's hard to say!" took a sip of wine with a big grin, and said: "His father can write on weekdays, and he also writes I can read and write, after all, he is a child, and he can't become a climate!" This old man is Zhang Jun, although he resolutely advocates the War of Resistance, but he has been repeatedly defeated against the Jin people, and he has killed Zhongliang Quduan in vain, and he suspects that Yue Fei is a typical Zhida talent.

But seeing a gentleman who was tall and jade, nine feet tall, with a beautiful face and long beard and wearing a green shirt, this person was Yu Yunwen, a member of the Zhongshu Society, he sighed and said: "Stealing An's text, half of these students are applauding." ”

Shi Hao didn't speak, he was also a person who advocated a truce, but as Zhao Yan's party, he didn't dare to show it, and he also liked such articles.

Everyone in the audience was appreciating, but they heard Tang Shuo on the stage say: "Senior Brother Zhao, how is it, do you have a response? You also write a poem and let everyone make a judgment?"

Zhao Ruyu smiled and said: "Hahahaha, write it, what are you afraid of?" But Zhao Ruyu looked around and saw the stone bridge and the river water, flying streams and turbulent streams, flowing water from the mountains, so he picked up the pen and fell to the front, and the wind of the cursive writing in one hand has the tendency to sweep the fallen leaves, and it is the conceited talent who writes the handsome font;

Stone

The Dharma body is all over the three thousand realms, and the shadow appears among the water and stones on the rooftop.

I want to see it from the bottom of my heart, and watch it and listen to it.

After writing, but seeing the thunderous applause, the four of them were shocked: "I want to see it from the heart, and come to see Lei Liang and listen to the murmur." Straightforward and open-minded, both talented and virtuous, he is really not a mediocre villain. Zhao Ruyu's poem swept away the decadence of Tang Shuo, and everyone exclaimed, but Liu San, who saw it, came out and said: "Everyone, this round is over, let's enter, the next round, poetry singing!

Zhao Xuan looked at the audience, and actually caught a glimpse of Xiangsi in the corner, he smiled and walked out of the window and downstairs Liu San said: "I will give thirty taels of gold, let Xiangsi come to the stage!"

Xiang Si smiled, knowing that Zhao Xuan had always held a grudge after Yue Qingming's trouble, a woman like her, when she went on stage to see everyone, she would become a Hongchen woman, and there were countless men in the audience, and they would inevitably have their own bad intentions. But when she saw her stand up, she went to pick up the gold, and said to Xin Qi: "Go, why don't you go? It's all money!"

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, he didn't want Xiang Si to be such a person who loved money so much, how could he know that Xiang Si was saying this to Lin Sheng. Xiang Si went to pick up something, and the four men all looked at her, and they all exclaimed, "Wow!

A man helped Xiang Si pick up the gold ingot, and when he picked up the plane and handed it back, he touched Xiang Si's hand, Xiang Si was suddenly shocked, his long hair was messy, shy and moving, and blood flowed from the man's nose A companion on the side asked, "How is it?"

The man said stupidly: "I have never felt so tender and slender!

Upstairs, Yan Guangying was even more surprised: "This woman, I want this woman tonight!" Jin Dao next to him: "Okay, good, the prince will tie her up when she finishes singing!" But after seeing Yan Guangying take out forty taels of gold with his big fat hand and said: "I'll give forty taels! Let this girl dance!"

The downstream of the stage said: "Still, the golden man is arrogant, forty taels of gold!"

"Isn't that arrogant? It's all my New Year's coin!!" said another man.

Xiang Si rolled his eyes, picked up the money, and let Xiao Man take it, but when he saw the courtesans on and off the stage, he left one after another: "This woman is really enough, Jinren's business is done! I want to score her music, I won't do it!" After saying that, more than 20 prostitutes stepped off the stage, and Liu San couldn't stop them.

But seeing that Xiang Si walked up to the stage in the cheers of everyone, and whispered to everyone: "Can I sing two songs? The first song is for Chongguo Gong, and the second song is for those from afar."

Everyone in the audience said: "Okay, good!"

Zhao Xuan smiled: "Hahahaha, Miss Sisi sing, sing." ”

But I saw Xiangsi, sitting in front of a guqin, plucking the strings, but seeing the silence of the birds in the four moments, the momentum of flowing water, trickling, suddenly saw the song of the warbler and the birds, the willow stroked the spring breeze, but listened to its sound like a heavenly sound: "The sunrise in the southeast corner, according to my Qin's building." The Qin family has a good daughter, and her name is Luo Fu. Luo Fu likes sericulture, the south corner of the city. The green silk is the cage system, and the cinnamon branch is the cage hook. There is a bun on his head and a bright moon pearl in his ears. The silk is the lower skirt, and the purple qi is the upper skirt. When the walker saw Luo Fu, he took his beard under his beard. When the young man saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and put on his head. The ploughman forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe. Come and return to resent, but sit and watch Luofu. The envoy came from the south, and the five horses hesitated. The envoy sent an official to ask who the family was? The Qin family had a good daughter, and her name was Luo Fu. Twenty years is not enough, but fifteen is more than enough." Let Jun Xie Luofu, rather than carry the preposition of Luofu, so that you are foolish! Make Jun have his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband. Make the king have his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband~~~"

Yue Lang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The famous chapter of "Mo Shang Sang" Han Yuefu, the woman who sings Qin Luofu, refuses to be pursued by Taishou, Sisi uses Qin Luofu as a metaphor, and politely refuses Chongguogong's request. ”

Xiao Man said: "I know that Chongguo Gong naturally has a positive wife, so that the king has his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband." I have to murmur many times. Borrow her husband to sing, more than a thousand rides in the East, and the husband is on top. What is the use of knowing a husband? The white horse is from the horse, the green silk is tied with the horse's tail, the golden horse is the horse's head, and the deer and the sword in the waist are worth more than 10 million!"

But Xiang Si, who saw it, turned the piano tone into a slightly higher tune and said in his heart: "He promised me that he would come, and he has been watching secretly, hehe." Xiang Si's singing has already made both men and women here fall, but listening to her voice is like a copper bell blowing fine sand, chimes knocking on the stone chime, exhaling if the orchid is really like a celestial person, but I saw her singing in her mouth:"

Men are light knife coins, why bother with profits.

Men love silver and gold, and I love my husband.

Laughing like the moon in the clouds, standing like a tree with branches.

Indifferent as flowing water, its quality as clear bamboo.

Integrity and sword energy, warm and moist with bright jade.

See the spring breeze, and think of the autumn rain.

The autumn wind in West Lake is tight, where should the concubine be?

Everyone in the audience cheered: "I don't want this girl to not only have wonderful five tones, but also to endow her own poems! Really talented girl! Just the person in the center of her poetry, who is it?" Upstairs, Yu Yunwen secretly stroked his beard and nodded. But in the corner, everyone was shocked by this heavenly voice, only Yue Lang said worriedly: "Sisi, this girl's heart is in Yue Lang, not what she sees, if he is honest with each other, how can he explain it?"

But seeing that Xiangsi put down the guqin and brought the pipa, he said to Wan Yan Guangying: "If you come from afar, I will give you the poems instead." But before that, I would like to send you two words of Confucius! The first sentence is that it is very happy to have friends from afar! If you are friends, we Han people must treat each other sincerely, but if it is an enemy or an invader, then there is another sentence: 'The revenge of the tenth world can still be avenged!'"

But Xiang Si played the tune, and everyone exclaimed that the lyrics and songs were galloping like thousands of horses, but they saw countless iron hooves and horses slaughtering the people! Countless patriotic soldiers, throwing their liver and gall bladder! But it was the lyrics and music that caused Xiang Si to get into trouble!

Predict what will happen next, and then decompose the situation.

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