Chapter 14: Poetry Society
After Zhao Abao finished speaking, he was pulled aside by Mrs. Zhao, and he didn't know what to say in a low voice, as if he was reproaching, Zhao Changfeng walked towards Chai Shao'an with an apologetic face, and confessed to Chai Shao'an, saying something like that the little girl was ignorant, don't be surprised, and then walked towards Zhao Abao quickly.
Although he also dislikes Chai Shao'an in his heart, he feels that Zhao Abao's story is good at scolding Huai, but after all, the Chai family is powerful, and he has always adhered to the concept of making money with harmony, so he naturally doesn't want to conflict with the Chai family, but Chai Shao'an is also thinking about taking Zhao Abao, so although he is angry at the moment, he still has a smiling face in front of Zhao Changfeng and the people of the Zhao family, until Zhao Changfeng turned his back, and his face slowly became gloomy.
"Young master, that girl is so ignorant of lifting, she dares to sarcastically mock the young master, wait for me to clean her up... Smack!"
A member of Chai Shao'an's family next to him saw Chai Shao'an's ugly face, and immediately spoke, originally wanting to show loyalty and curry favor with Chai Shao'an, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Chai Shao'an.
"Are you a pig, what do you call it, do you know Miss Zhao, when did I let you clean her up, he is the woman I Chai Shao'an has a crush on, and she will naturally be my daughter-in-law in the future, that is, your young grandmother knows, speak politely, it's really a pig, besides, what's the point of being ridiculed by your daughter-in-law... Smack!"
After speaking, Chai Shaoan seemed to feel still angry, and slapped the head of the family again.
"Pay more attention to what you say to me in the future, and when you see Miss Zhao, you should be respectful and respectful, just like you know when you see me. ”
"Know, know, young master rest assured, little one knows, in the future, I promise that seeing Miss Zhao is as respectful as seeing the young master. ”
The family knew that he had slapped the horse's leg, and immediately said to Vino.
"It's about the same" Seeing Ding Wei's appearance, Chai Shaoan nodded with satisfaction, and said to the other family members: "You are the same, do you know, you will be respectful when you see Miss Zhao in the future, if you let me know that you dare to be rude to Miss Zhao, be careful of your skin." ”
"Yes!", "Yes!", "Yes!", "...."
The family members were naturally obedient, and quickly nodded yes.
Seeing that several family members around him nodded, Chai Shaoan nodded with satisfaction, and saw that at this time, the crowd squeezed towards the high platform in front, and saw that Zhao Changfeng, Mrs. Zhao, Zhao Abao and other people from the Zhao family were standing on the high platform, knowing that the poetry and literature meeting of the Peony Flower Club had begun, they also hurriedly walked forward.
Chai Shaoan walked to the crowd surrounded by a group of family members, and the people in the crowd also knew Chai Shaoan, and they all got out of the way to avoid him like a tiger and wolf, so Chai Shaoan and his party also easily walked to the front of the high platform that was built, and most of the literati in front of them were also some literati, because at this moment the poetry and literature meeting has begun, which is also the stage for these literati.
But it's a poetry club, in fact, it's more like a child's game, a group of conceited and talented literati you write poems and lyrics one by one, and there is not even a professional judge, in this case, it is difficult to distinguish what the winner is, unless it is the kind of person who really uses a poem to suppress the audience, otherwise if it is between the two and the middle, no one will obey anyone.
However, the scene is extremely lively, a group of literati call and drink, you compose poems to drink, I compose lyrics to you to hold, and some of the surrounding onlookers are also watching the scene and clap their hands and cheer, in fact, most of these people are illiterate, who can really understand what poetry is good or bad.
Even among the literati present, there are not many talents, and a few people dare to be conceited and have great talents.
"Daughter, what do you think of the poetry these people make? ”
On the high platform, Zhao Changfeng, Mrs. Zhao, and Zhao Abao sat together, which is considered a judge, after all, the peony flower meeting is held by the Zhao family, but in fact, Zhao Changfeng is only a businessman, although he knows big characters, but the words "and only learning" are not hooked, and he naturally knows nothing about poetry, but seeing these humanistic people, you call me to drink lively, and the lyrics of the poems also seem to be wooden, so I thought it was really a good poem, and I couldn't help but ask Zhao Abao next to him.
Although Zhao Abao is a daughter, she is a rare talented woman.
Hearing his father's words, Zhao Abao shook his head slightly.
"Why, there is no good one. ”
Zhao Changfeng saw Zhao Abao shaking his head, and couldn't help asking, Mrs. Zhao next to her also looked at Zhao Abao, compared to Zhao Changfeng, Mrs. Zhao couldn't talk about learning, because she didn't even look at a big word.
"How can it be so easy, the real famous poems, even if they are famous Confucians, everyone can't say that they can make it, let alone here. ”
Zhao Abao said in a low voice, what she said was very subtle, but the general meaning was also understandable, which meant that it was not easy for everyone to write famous poems, not to mention these people, hearing Zhao Abao's words, Zhao Changfeng's originally excited face was a little excited.
Zhao Abao is even more so, she is a talented woman with no low literary attainments, at this moment, I see these people who are obviously not highly educated, but they are conceited and talented, you call me to drink so lively, I feel good about myself, and I only feel that these people are not bored moaning without illness, but after all, today is the peony flower party held by her Zhao family, and it is not good to leave like this, so even if she is bored, she can't leave for the time being.
"Miss, look, isn't that a dream boy?"
At this moment, the maid Xiaorong behind Zhao Abao had bright eyes, and pointed in a direction in the crowd, Zhao Abao also looked in the direction of Xiaorong's finger, and saw Meng Changsheng in a gray robe and a handsome face in the crowd, but at this time, Meng Changsheng stood in the crowd but his face was a little heavy, as if he was hesitating and thinking about something.
Zhao Abao's eyes were slightly bright when she saw Meng Changsheng, and her influence on Meng Changsheng was still quite profound, not to mention that she had a good feeling, but she would not have a bad feeling.
"Miss, do you think Meng Gongzi can make a good poem or a good word, compared to these people. ”
Looking at Meng Changsheng in the crowd, Xiao Rong said, her words did not mean superfluous, just an instinctive word, because there were so many people in the crowd that she was more familiar with only Meng Changsheng, and Meng Changsheng was already a talented person at a young age, so she was a little curious.
Hearing Xiao Rong's words, Zhao Abao also thought about it.
"Meng Gongzi passed the government examination at a young age and passed the Xiucai, and the literary talent is naturally above most of the people present, but if you want to make famous poems, I'm afraid..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Abao shook her head, she still recognized Meng Changsheng's talent, but she didn't believe much if Meng Changsheng could make any famous poems, but if Meng Changsheng also came out to write a poem, she would have some expectations.
Thinking of this, Zhao Abao couldn't help but glance at Meng Changsheng in the crowd a few more times, this scene was seen by Zhao Changfeng and Mrs. Zhao next to him, both of them frowned slightly, and then thought of the rumors in the past few days, his heart was even more dissatisfied, and his eyes also glanced at Meng Changsheng in the crowd, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak.
At this time, not only Zhao Changfeng and his wife, who were looking for Ah Bao, saw Zhao Abao's gaze, but Chai Shao'an, who had been paying attention to Zhao Abao in the crowd, also felt Zhao Abao's gaze at this time, and looked at someone in the crowd at this time, and saw Meng Changsheng in the crowd at a glance, and his face immediately sank.
"Young Master, isn't this the dream of immortality?"
Several family members around Chai Shao'an naturally paid attention to their master at any time, and at this moment, following Chai Shao'an's gaze, they also saw Meng Changsheng at a glance, and one of the family members observed the words and looks, and saw Chai Shao'an's face was ugly, and immediately said.
"Young master, I'll go over and clean him up. ”
"No, there's a lot of people here. Chai Shaoan waved his hand to stop that family, although he was arrogant, but there were so many people present at the moment, and Meng Changsheng was also a person with a reputation for showing talent, he was also troublesome to call his subordinates to do it at this time, and thought about it: "What do you think of Meng Changsheng's talent?"
"Meng Changsheng can be admitted to Xiucai, and there is still a little bit of Wencai. One of the housekeepers thought for a moment.
"Then you say that this dream immortal can overpower everyone present?" Chai Shaoan asked again.
"Naturally, can't that?" said without thinking about it: "Although he dreams of immortality as a showman, he is not the only one present, Hong Xiucai, Li Xiucai, Wang Xiucai, Zhang Xiucai, which of these four people will be worse than this dream of immortality." ”
The family opened his mouth, and the few people he said were a few of the more famous talents in Chen County, and they were also the most vocal people in the crowd at the moment, but these four people were all older than Meng Changsheng, and the youngest Hong Xiucai was almost thirty years old.
"Okay, that's it. Hearing Jiading's words, Chai Shao'an's eyes immediately lit up, and he clapped his hands and said: "Then I will let Meng Changsheng come out to show his literary talents, and see if I can overwhelm everyone." ”
"Young master, Gao, this Meng Changsheng is a poor scholar, where can he compare with you, young master, this Miss Zhao family looks at Meng Changsheng differently, it is estimated that she has taken a fancy to this Meng Changsheng's literary talent, but if Meng Changsheng is pressed by others, how can Miss Zhao still look down on him... High, really high, the young master is wise..."
A man with a flexible head next to him immediately patted Chai Shaoan's ass.
"Huh!"
Chai Shaoan also snorted proudly when he heard this, but his eyes were looking at Meng Changsheng in the crowd.