Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 151 Being found fault, confronting students from aristocratic families
At this moment, all the students standing at the gate of Wangjiang Tower were all confused, surprised, or shocked!
They are simply collective petrification!Shocked! !
The eyes and mouth opened wide unconsciously, and the expression was exaggerated to the extreme at this time!
After all, the sight in front of them was too unbelievable for them.

What kind of characters are Kong Yingda, Yu Shinan, Ouyang Xun, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, etc.! ?
That is a well-known Confucian in the world, and the most important official of the imperial court who is most relied on by His Majesty the Emperor. He is the top official of the six ministers! !
Each of them can be said to represent the pinnacle of learning and the pinnacle of officialdom.

It can be said that it is also the height that these students pursue all their lives!
But at this time, these bigwigs all greeted Qin Wenyuan with smiles, some admired him, some admired him, and some even showed a little humility and flattery to him.

Good guy, those who don't know, thought they were facing His Majesty today.

And he is not!

Long live!Long live!
What the hell is going on in this world! ?

What kind of character is this man in front of him! ?

Prince! ?Prince! ?
But even the prince and crown prince wouldn't let these bosses bow down so much to welcome them! ?
Some princes even have a low status, but they want to salute these big bosses instead. It's their turn to salute these big bosses.

All of a sudden, all the scholars at the gate of Wangjianglou burst into envy, jealousy, and even admiration, and wanted to ask Qin Wenyuan to be their master afterwards.

After all, this kind of person is the only one who treats people preferentially, and he is simply a role model for my generation!
Moreover, the most frightening thing is that Qin Wenyuan's age seems to be almost the same as that of the students present, belonging to the younger generation.

When they were still looking for a way out, to win the attention and appreciation of Kong Yingda, Fang Xuanling and other big bosses, Qin Wenyuan was enough to make them bow down and admire him.

well!uncomfortable ah!
We are all young people, why is the gap so big? !
As for Changle next to Qin Wenyuan, although it is true that she is as beautiful as a flower, and the country is overwhelmed by the city, it is obvious that those who can come to participate in the poetry meeting are almost all students who value official career or academic career, but not many people pay too much attention to Changle .

At this moment, not only the students at the gate of Wangjiang Tower were confused and shocked.

Even Qin Wenyuan himself was a little confused and surprised when he saw Kong Yingda and Wei Zheng who were so enthusiastic and greeted them in person.

Originally, he just wanted to live up to Kong Yingda, an old gentleman, who personally sent someone to deliver invitations. He just came here for a formality, and brought his wife who had never seen the world to relax and watch the famous The night scene on the high platform of Chang'an City.

But, Qin Wenyuan never expected that Kong Yingda, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, and others would greet him so grandly again.

He is a person who prefers to keep a low profile. This made him feel a little embarrassed. When he wanted to strike up a conversation, he didn't know who to start with.

The wife next to her, Changle, was even more miserable. The six old guys in front of her knew her identity as a princess. She felt even more uncomfortable than Qin Wenyuan, but she was worried.

Immediately, Qin Wenyuan took Changle's little hand, and together with her, returned the salute to Kong Yingda, Wei Zheng and others one by one.

After all, people are outside, and there are so many pairs of eyes watching, so we have to be a little polite.

Afterwards, a group of people began to walk towards the Wangjiang Tower.

On the way, Changle stood beside Qin Wenyuan, and saw that the great writers who used to call him Master Kong, Master Wei, etc., respected and praised her husband Qin Wenyuan so much.

Apart from the fear of being identified, she was so excited that her pretty face, which was originally fair and jade-like, turned red.

It can be said that this is simply more happy than boasting about herself.

This!It is my incomparably powerful husband, a man who is admired by great scholars, admonishing doctors, and ministers.

To be able to marry Qin Wenyuan as his wife, Changle felt that she was lucky in three lives!
At this moment.

There are many ladies from famous families who think like Changle.

Although the Chang'an Poetry Association is mostly men, there are also some famous ladies and stunning beauties, and many of them have prominent backgrounds, talents and looks.

They are not the protagonists of the poetry club, they just come to find a satisfactory future husband.

At this time, many girls looked at Qin Wenyuan who was so favored by so many big men and stars, and couldn't help but show a lot of interest.

What is it about this man that makes all the bosses treat him like this?

Is there really something in the belly that deserves the grand treatment of so many big bosses?

They are very curious.

When Gao Yang saw Qin Wenyuan and his wife, who were like stars holding the moon, his teeth itch with anger.

As sisters, they are the easiest to be compared with. Compared with Changle's husband, Qin Wenyuan, her defense skills are simply useless!

You must know that not long ago, Qin Wenyuan had just removed the plague of locusts in Chang'an City. Because Qin Wenyuan chose to conceal this incident, the court did not say that it was actually Qin Wenyuan's credit, and claimed that Li Jing led the troops to repel it.

Can……

That's because the public and the common people don't know it. She, the princess, knows it very clearly. Qin Wenyuan solved the locust disaster, and his merits are worthless. How can Bianji compare this?Let's compare! !
At the same time, Qin Wenyuan and his group were talking and laughing.

"Let's go, please take a seat."

"Mr. Qin, you and us can experience the talents of this year's Chang'an talents."

Kong Yingda enthusiastically took Qin Wenyuan's hand, walked into Wangjiang Building, and directly pulled him to the judge's seat.

This made the students who participated in the poetry meeting suddenly lose their eyesight!

No way!No way! ?

The man looked like a man about their age.Actually, like Kong Daru and Master Wei, they are the judges?

Are you... are you kidding me?
Didn't he come to the poetry meeting? ?
This... where did this boss come from, why is it unheard of! ?

The students present are basically young people who have not yet become officials. Although some of them may have heard of Qin Wenyuan's name, they have never really seen him in person.

In the final analysis, Qin Wenyuan has always been non-competitive and low-key, making people think he is a commoner.

"I remember."

"This lord seems to be the owner of the Changyuan Tea Shop in Chang'an City, and also the genius doctor Qin, the hero of eradicating smallpox!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd uttered an exclamation, revealing Qin Wenyuan's identity in one word.

"Oh? So it's this lord."

"It is said that he is a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life."

"It's more than that? He's our No. [-] scholar this year. I heard from my father that this is the No. [-] scholar who is known as the most talented man among their officials."

"Also, it is said that this lord is the reincarnation of Shen Nong, who invented the Quyuanli that can help the common people cultivate land faster. Now His Majesty is ordering people to spread the Quyuanli all over the country."

"No, no, no! These are not the most important things. The reason why Master Confucius and the others are so respectful is because he said something comparable to the sage Confucius."

"Build a heart for the world, establish a life for life, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations! It explains what a real scholar is."

"Wow! Are you telling a story? My lord, he...is he so powerful?!"

"My God, this is amazing."

"Miracle Doctor Qin, you can be called a peerless genius!"

After everyone knew Qin Wenyuan's identity, they immediately whispered to each other, discussing and scrambling to tell Qin Wenyuan's various deeds.

Looking at Qin Wenyuan's gaze, he was immediately filled with admiration, admiration and awe.

Especially some scholars from poor families, some people couldn't help but knelt down and thanked Qin Wenyuan.

Because of their poor family background, even if they become scholars, they are often looked down upon by the rich and powerful.

And what Qin Wenyuan said simply means that scholars have no status, only those who are broad-minded and broad-minded are scholars!
This is to speak for their humble scholars!
At the same time, the piano playing session before the poetry meeting began.

I saw a woman covering her face, holding an exquisite guqin in her arms, with a calm expression, her eyes were always fixed on the guqin in her hand, as if she only had the piano in her eyes.

She is Lin Yunxi, the qin master that Wei Zheng specially invited from Bingzhou for this Chang'an Poetry Fair.

The natives of Bingzhou all applauded Lin Yunxi's qin sound, saying, "This song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world."

It is precisely because of his high reputation that Wei Zheng invited back to Chang'an City, and let Lin Yunxi's piano sound be used as the theme song of the poetry meeting.

Immediately, I saw Lin Yunxi sitting on the platform, even though countless noble students below looked up, he was still not nervous, and his expression was unmoved.

She sat cross-legged, and slowly plucked the strings with her slender fingers, and the melodious notes began to echo in everyone's ears.

Sometimes it is like a gentle ding-dong stream.

Sometimes it is like a rushing waterfall.

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, as if they felt that they had come to a beautiful flower field in the wild. The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the butterflies were flying, and the picturesque scenery made people fascinated and moved.

This song is finally the end of the dance.

Everyone still closed their eyes tightly, unwilling to wake up in the world intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year."

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos."

"There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and smoke in the warm sun in Lantian."

"This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."

"Good song! Good song!"

"The sea is bright and the moon is shining, and the moon is flowing!"

"Miss Lin, you are truly worthy of being a master of Qin Dao who is famous all over Chang'an."

After listening to the woman's qin music, Qin Wenyuan couldn't help blurting out a zither, clapping his hands and saying in admiration.

In the past, I just heard that the qin music of Bo Ya, Kuang Xiu and other qin masters can make people have endless aftertaste, as if it was a lifetime away, but I didn't expect that someone can really do this.

Hearing this, Lin Yunxi took another look at Qin Wenyuan, hugged Qin, and left with the most solemn etiquette.

The students had been focusing on Lin Yunxi's demeanor, seeing her looking at Qin Wenyuan, even if they only had one glance, they all gritted their gums with hatred for a moment.

And Qin Wenyuan also looked straight at Lin Yunxi who was leaving, as if he was fascinated by the beauty, and said indifferently: "Master Wei, is Miss Lin from Bingzhou?"

"what?!"

Wei Zheng was surprised, and said in surprise: "Young Master Qin, how do you know?"

"Yes, husband, how do you know?!"

Chang Le pouted, seeing Qin Wenyuan staring at the beauty for so long, he was not satisfied, and was pinching Qin Wenyuan's waist.

The corner of Qin Wenyuan's mouth twitched, he didn't expect his idiot wife to be so jealous.

"Ahem." Qin Wenyuan coughed, "It's nothing, I just guessed it by chance."

"Is that really the case?" Chang Le didn't believe it.

Qin Wenyuan nodded.

Because it was outside, Changle had no choice but to give Qin Wenyuan face, so he had to let it go.

At this moment, Kong Yingda came over with a toast, "Oh, Mr. Qin, please allow me to toast you."

"The poem you made just now is indeed astonishing to the point of death."

Qin Wenyuan smiled and said: "Master Kong is serious."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and was about to accept Kong Yingda's glass of wine.

But at this moment, an untimely voice sounded.

"I bother!"

"Qin Wenyuan, with all due respect, you are really shameless!"

"You obviously copied this poem, but you falsely claim that you wrote it yourself. Just ask, how can your skin be thicker than the city wall?"

In an instant, a very discordant voice appeared from among the countless students below, pointing at Qin Wenyuan's nose and yelling.

In an instant, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

Qin Wenyuan was also shocked, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

There is one thing to say, he did plagiarize this poem, but the poet has not yet been born. In this era, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the original author. How could he know this person?

"My dear friend, what do you mean?" Qin Wenyuan looked at the student who accused him of plagiarism without showing any signs of panic.

"Hehe, this poem is obviously written by the ancestors of my Cui family. I have seen it in the manuscripts recorded by his old man."

"Just because someone like you is worthy of being called a scholar, and also worthy of sitting with Master Confucius!?"

Cui Tu, a student surnamed Cui, stood up, reprimanded Li Hao loudly, and gave the 'evidence' directly.

When Qin Wenyuan heard this, the cold sweat stopped breaking out from behind him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

So it turned out that it was the aristocratic family who came out to pick things up again, which made him almost think that he had met another time traveler.

Since it was someone from the Qiwang family with five surnames who spoke, then things would be easy to handle.

Not bad!

This poem is indeed mine, Qin, but it was copied from Li Shangyin and Li Dashen more than 200 years later. Does it have half a dime relationship with your ancestors of the Cui family?

Qin Wenyuan laughed angrily.

"Empty words are useless!"

"What evidence do you have for saying that!?"

Kong Yingda pointed to the student surnamed Cui and said, apparently he did not believe that Qin Wenyuan copied the ancestors of the Cui family.

　Thank you book friend Feng Youzhong for your reward, thank you! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)