"Guan Guard, I said a long time ago, this poem was written by Huang Liang, the old man saw it with his own eyes, and it can be fake. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info What kind of literary meeting do you have to make, ridiculous, how absurd, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, but what do you want?"

Han Saijiu twisted his beard and loudly reprimanded the guards, and his words were fierce.

Zongfutai's heart is happy, in the past, he disagreed with the Guan Garrison and the government, this bastard is a local snake, and he doesn't take the old man in his eyes, so he will be scolded this time. Han sacrificial wine is the sacrificial wine of the highest academy in Yanzhou, the only Jinshi Wenshu in Yanzhou, how can he be afraid of these local snakes of the Guan family.

Zongfutai, who felt a bad breath, smiled and smiled, "Why should Lord Sacrificial Wine be angry, the reason in this matter, maybe the guards are not clear, how can a martial artist appreciate poetry, it is understandable not to know the origin of this matter." ”

Guan Shoubei's face was even darker, his son made a fool of himself downstairs, and he made a fool of himself upstairs, and the people of the Guan family lost a lot of money. I thought that everyone would be able to continue this poem after inviting the poem, but I thought that Huang Liang had written a better poem, and it was a poem recognized by the top readers in Yanzhou.

Good words, good words, love, scenery, people, all three, good words, good words, good words!"

Zhao Tuiguan slapped his hands in appreciation, his tone was full of admiration, and his eyes did not leave the few students of Hengshan Academy on the central platform on the first floor. As a government official, although he is not high, he is also one of the few officials in the government who shows his talents, so he knows the beauty of this poem very well.

"Moonlight, the moonlight in the sky has changed, the moon has become bigger, and there are people dancing on it!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the seat next to the window, and at the same time, the bright moonlight fell on the floor of the second floor through the window lattice, fresh and soft.

"A vision from the sky!"

Han Saijiu rushed to the window, squeezed away a few drinkers who were shouting, and looked up.

The sky is a round of bright moon, next to the bright moon, is another round of bright moon, and another round of bright moon complement each other, illuminating the whole sky, the bright moonlight sprinkled all over Yanzhou City, illuminating the city walls, towers in the distance, restaurants and shops, streets, pedestrians nearby.

The streets were already boiling, and the scholars who had been kicked out of the restaurant had not yet left, and when they heard Huang Liang's words, they were even more reluctant to leave, and they were huddled in a pile looking up at the moon, talking loudly about this rare wonder in a hundred years.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, when the poet immortal Li Bai was thinking about poetry at night, it also caused a double moon in the sky, I didn't expect the old man to encounter such a spectacle in his lifetime, fortunately!" The gray-haired Yanzhou Academy Gao Yuan stroked his palms and laughed

"Ci Xian, if you can write this word, Ci Xian also!" the gray-haired master of Shangshan Academy exclaimed loudly.

"The words become bright moons in the sky, triggering a rare once-in-a-century spectacle, and a model for my generation of literati!" Shang Luo, the master of Shangshan Academy, said excitedly.

"It's a shame that we can't meet the songwriter. Gao Yuan patted his thigh and shouted.

Another scholar said indignantly: "The Guan family is really domineering, framing someone for stealing half of his poems, and even going to make such a strange literary meeting, being slapped and swollen in the face, shame, shame on the face of my generation of literati!"

"If I can see a songwriter, I will learn from him. ”

Ji Lanqiao, a gray-haired Yanzhou Academy teacher, said with a folding fan in his hand.

Zhao Tuiguan stood behind Han Saijiu, and his tone was full of appreciation: "In the past, I heard your lord say that this Huangliang lyrics and songs are romantic, but today, it is far more than that!"

Han Saijiu stroked his palms and smiled: "The old man is clumsy, such a promising young talent, it is the old man who has lost his eyes." This word alone is enough to be comparable to the poet immortal Li Bai a hundred years ago, but it is a pity that the world has changed, and the poet died young, leaving only a few poems to be ruined in the tide of dynasty change. ”

Zongfutai twisted his beard and responded: "Li Tang Dynasty, but only a few decades, such as the poet immortal Li Bai, the poet saint Du Fu, the poetry genius is like the stars in the sky, but unfortunately Li Tang has no way, the people rebelled against the Tang Dynasty, and the meteor died." ”

The guards saw that everyone ignored him, and wanted to go downstairs with a black face, no longer with these poor and sour literati, so as not to listen to their nagging again, and if they didn't fight, they would feel aggrieved, so they should leave quickly.

"Master Guan stays, and the words must be explained before leaving. ”

Han Saijiu opened his mouth to keep the guard.

Guan Guard's face darkened, and he said in his heart that Old Man Han is a bastard, this is to force himself to make a move! But Old Man Han is a Jinshi Wen, and he is a guard, and his martial arts are not even the lowest Huaihua captain, and he is 108,000 miles away from Old Man Han, so he definitely can't beat him!

"What advice does Lord Han have, Guan's face has been lost here, what else does Lord Han want?"

Han Saijiu twisted his beard, "This word was written by Huang Liang, Master Guan has no opinion, Ling Gongzi's word, it's just that." ”

Guan Shoubei's face was dark, but now that he was caught, it was useless to struggle no matter how much he struggled, "This word is from Huangliang, or from my son Guan Ying, Lord Han, you don't count if you say it, you have to say it to him, and say goodbye." After speaking, without waiting for the Han Festival Wine to speak, he went downstairs as soon as he slipped away.

"Martial artists are like this, insulting Sven, insulting Sven. ”

Master Zhang twisted his beard and shouted, full of dissatisfaction with the guards.

"Ignorant horseman, why should Lord Zhang bother with him, he has no gain or loss of identity. ”

A teacher from Yanzhou Academy looked at the back of Guan Guard's back with disdain and said.

Zhao Tuiguan held Master Zhang's shoulder, "Lord Zhang, I heard that this Huang Liang is your scrivener, I don't know if you can help me introduce him, I have something to trouble him, Lord Zhang, can you help me say a few kind words." ”

Zhang Zhubo laughed, feeling a little proud in his heart, he was just a showman, and Zhao Tuiguan was a lifter, although he also greeted him in the past, but he was not as affectionate and flattering as today. Zhao Tuiguan is willing to be so polite to himself, this is for the sake of Huang Liang's face.

"Lord Zhao, you are an old pusher, and it is easy to find Huangliang, why use me, besides, I am also your subordinate. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhubo suddenly smiled, "Miss Aimulan is studying in Guozijian, I don't know how the progress is?"

Zhao Tuiguan sighed helplessly, "Although there is progress, it is still far from being able to be promoted to the civil position, and Old Man Feng has had an injury and has already been lying on the hospital bed, I'm afraid I can't wait for the results, I can't let Old Man Feng see that there is no distinction between men and women, I'm really unwilling." ”

Master Zhang's face changed when he heard this, "Old General Feng's health is not good?"

Zhao Tuiguan sighed: "A few days ago, Beirong Koubian, General Feng Lao was leading the army to practice martial arts, the two armies met in the wilderness, our army suffered heavy losses, and the broken General Feng Lao was wounded in seventeen places. However, after the war, General Feng could only lie in bed to recuperate, and the medical officer also said that General Feng was afraid that his life would be short. ”

Zhang Zhubo also sighed, "General Feng has served the country all his life, but unfortunately he has no children under his knees, and he has not been able to raise a child with a literary position, and he will regret it for the rest of his life." I heard that I made a bet with Lord Zhao this time, and I also wanted to see my daughter study, so I ......"

"I would like to ask Huang Liang to teach my daughter to write lyrics, to see if I can find another way for my child to achieve a literary degree through other means. ”

Zhao Tuiguan said honestly, his tone full of trouble.

Zhang Zhubo nodded, "Since it is the wish of the old general, I will definitely do this, I will tell Huang Liang when I go back, but whether he will agree or not, I can't say." ”

......

When Huang Liang opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight fell obliquely on the ground in front of the bed through the window lattice, pulling out a transparent pillar of light, and some fine crumbs and dust drifted in the bright pillar of light. There was a faint smell of food wafting from his nose, and Zhong Ling's small footsteps sounded in the yard, humming a song in a low voice, as if he was cleaning up the seedlings in the vegetable field.

Hearing the sound of Huangliang waking up, Zhong Ling held two yellow flowers in his hand, poked his little head from the door and came in, and when he saw Huangliang wake up, he immediately said in surprise.

"Brother, you're awake, the meal is ready, do you want to get up and eat?" The sixth brother has just left, and he said that Zhao Tuiguan has something to look for you, and hopes to see you as soon as possible. ”

Zhong Ling crackled.

Huang Liang was stunned for a moment, Zhao Tuiguan looked for me, it was Zhang Zhubo yesterday, and Zhao Tuiguan today, could it be that something happened last night?