Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the center of Xilin Lake, there is a small pavilion under a rock. The pavilion is not small, and it accommodates nearly ten elderly people, all of whom are elegantly dressed and have a fairy style.

These ten people are the organizers of this Spring Talented Scholars Association. The leader is a gray-haired, elegant man, a scholar from Wenyuan Pavilion, named Wang Chongde.

In the spring, the grand event of talented scholars going to the lake to enjoy the scenery did not start until the afternoon, but the poems submitted at this time were as numerous as the stars in the sky.

The ten old people appraised and commented one by one, and all the ones they selected were top-notch...

When he was free, Wang Chongde chuckled, and Lao Huai comforted him: "This year's Talent Association is full of talents, and it really can't bear the burden of Master Zhang."

The Master Zhang he was talking about was none other than Zhang Changling, but he was not listed among the ten elders, but was hiding somewhere in Xilin Lake to enjoy himself.

For this reason, the heavy responsibility of reviewing poems fell on Wang Chongde and others. Originally, this was a hard job, but a few old men had a great time reviewing poems. The details of the poet are clearly laid out.It is used to report to the imperial court, and it will be selected in the future.

One of the old men nodded and said: "Well, this Xi Ruiyun is still young, and he already has the demeanor of everyone. The poems he wrote have profound artistic conceptions, and he is worthy of being the number one talented person in Tiannan."

Another person said: "Xi Ruiyun is Xi Ruiyun. He was known as a child prodigy when he was young, but he failed Mr. Zhang's expectations. I haven't seen him for several years, but he is still very talented."

"It seems that this year's No. [-] Scholar must belong to him."

"There are a few other people who are not bad, such as Shang Gongjin from Dongzhou, Xu Zixiong from the Xu family, and Chen Hongjie from the Chen family. They are all extraordinary people."

"Miss Ruyu from Sima's family is not bad, she can be compared with Xi Ruiyun."

"There are also young men like Xiyu, Yanxue, and Yunmei. Although they are born in a brothel, they have talents in their hearts. They are really good."

"Talk and talk about what do brothel girls do?" the old man said displeased, obviously looking down on the people the former said.

The old man before said: "What's wrong with the brothel girl? We want a bowl of water to be flat. Today we only talk about poetry, regardless of background."

All the elders laughed and said, "It makes sense."

Wang Chongde said: "Besides, there is Ma Yuanru, but I heard that in the Huxin Pavilion, the painting that this person is famous for was criticized as useless, even more speechless, which is quite interesting. "

An old man said: "Master Wang is talking about the son-in-law of the Shangguan family."

"It is this person." Wang Chongde said with a lofty attitude: "I heard that this man is not capable of humanities and martial arts. I don't know how he can make Ma Yuanru speechless. I don't see it with my own eyes. What a pity."

The elders analyzed each other for a while, and one of them said, "I'm afraid the blind cat has met a dead mouse."

The elders laughed...

Wang Chongde said: "No, I heard that this person commented on paintings in a clear and honest way. Later, he discussed national policy with paintings, and said the good sentence "worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joy later", which made all the talented people in the audience moved. , Ladies and gentlemen, the person who can say these words must be in the same place, right?"

"Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later?" The elders took a deep breath.

This sentence is enough to explain that the person who wrote the sentence is dedicated to the country, which is thought-provoking...

"So the son-in-law of the Shangguan's mansion is unappreciated?" Several old men got together and were at a loss.

"I don't know, I don't know." Wang Chongde shook his head with a light smile, and said, "It is rumored that this person is one of the famous weak and incompetent people in the Tiannan Empire. Good words and good sentences from people who worry about the country and the people are just to save face, what do you think?"

The elders nodded, and then laughed loudly: "That's right, that Feng Jueyu is an incompetent person. If such words come from him, wouldn't everyone in Tiannan be a virtuous person?"

"Ha ha……"

The laughter started, but then fell quickly. There was no other reason, but because of the clear and clear lake, the sound of chanting poems came to the small pavilion in the mountain.

"Boat 138, Mr. Unknown, wrote a poem titled: In the Spring Festival, the gifted man will meet Tiannan..."

After this remark, all the elders listened carefully...

In March, the lake is clear, and the birds are singing in the spring of Yunshan.Zilan Yinglinxi, helping the boat across the Dongting.

The wine companions come to meet each other, and open the statue to unravel the wine together.When the cup is in hand, the singing girls don't stop talking.

"Miao, Miao, Miao..." The voice of the poem fell, and the expressions of all the elders in the pavilion changed immediately. They stood up one after another, walked to the side of the pavilion, and looked at the lake.

Wang Chongde was excited, appreciating the artistic conception in the poem, and he was full of praise: "Wonderful, this is a poem about the Spring Festival, and the gifted scholars will meet in the south of the sky. In just a few lines, it expresses the beautiful scenery of Xilin, and I am even more enamored of my friends, with a hidden sense of heroism." , although the artistic conception is secluded, there is no shortage of bold and unrestrained meaning, it is really wonderful."

"Ship 138? Which family's young master has such great talent?" All the elders looked at each other in amazement.

"That's right, this poem is by no means inferior to Xi Ruiyun's Wing Chun tune. Although the artistic conception is almost the same, the hidden heroic feeling is clearly audible. Presumably this person is having a drink with a friend, right?"

All the elders really deserved to be from Wenyuan Pavilion, and they could hear the emotions in Feng Jueyu's poems just by listening to a few lines of poems.

In fact, this poem is Meng Haoran's "Xin Wang Jiu Xiang Xun", but Feng Jueyu changed it a little, and used Meng Haoran's mood when he met friends at the Xilin Lake Talents Meeting, and because he got acquainted with Mu Qianjun. Wine is not happy, so I got this good sentence.

This poem has only been changed halfway, but the artistic conception is quite different, and people are full of praise.

On the broad Xilin Lake, there are good lines from "Happy Talented Scholars Meeting Tiannan in Spring" everywhere. The artistic conception of this poem alone immediately falls into the top class and is very popular.

Wang Chongde turned around, and without waiting for the servants to present the good sentences, he picked up a pen and wrote a few large characters on the paper, handed it to the servants beside him and said: "Come here, send 138 boats and 36 purple orchids as a sign of encouragement."

"Yes……"

The order was passed on, and after a long time, there were bursts of voices reading on the lake: "Master Wenyuan Pavilion presented 138 boats with 36 purple orchids as a sign of encouragement..."

This sound is spread three times, and all tourists have heard it...

It was as if a thunderbolt had been dropped on the lake, and the crowd was agitated. All the talented scholars and beautiful ladies who visited the lake looked into the lake, trying to find the whereabouts of the 138 boat.But can't find it anywhere.

No one thought that Feng Shao of the 138 ship had withdrawn the sail number a long time ago, the purpose was not to let anyone know that he could compose poetry, and the other was to not want anyone to come to disturb him.

And this song "Happy Talents Meeting Tiannan in Spring" became famous, and everyone on the 138 boat knew about it.

On the 138 boat, Xiao Bi, Xiao Lian, and Mu Qianjun all laughed.

The two little girls never expected that they would take over a big job today, and there would be a talented person on the boat who could be compared with Xi Ruiyun, Ma Yuanru, Shang Gongjin and others, and now their faces were full of pride.

Xiaobi smiled from ear to ear and said, "Mr. Feng has both ability and political integrity, but my maidservant doesn't understand why you just used someone else's poetry collection to go on a boat tour of the lake?"

Mu Qianjun also remembered, laughed and said: "Yes, brother Feng, you are dishonest, you are obviously talented in poetry, but you don't show off the mountains and dews. Say, what is your purpose?"

Feng Jueyu was wronged, and said with a mournful face: "I have a fart talent, I copied this poem from others."

Mu Qianjun believed it: "Really? Hey, why didn't you say it earlier, you made me happy for nothing, and thought you were pretending to be noble."

Xiao Bi and Xiao Lian burst into laughter, and said: "Young Master Feng, although my maidservant has little knowledge, she often reads poetry collections from a hundred schools of thought, how come she has never heard of this song "Happy Talented Scholars Meeting Tiannan in Spring"?"

Mu Qianjun stared, suddenly said: "That's right, your poem is a gifted scholar meeting Tiannan, you clearly wrote it yourself, why do you say it's not?"

Feng Jue Yu Jue Dao, how to explain this, I plagiarized, you don't believe me when I say it, and let me explain it.

He waved his hand: "Forget it if you don't believe me, anyway, there is wine to drink. By the way, 36 purple orchids can be exchanged for three pots of wine, right? Where can I get the wine?"

When Mu Qianjun heard that there was wine, he didn't care whether he made it up or copied it, and asked carelessly: "Yes, girl, get the wine quickly."

Xiaobi gave Feng Jueyu a meaningful look, and then said, "Young master, don't worry, you can get wine everywhere, but three jugs of wine may not be enough for the two young masters."

Mu Qianjun was stunned: "Yes, yes, it's not enough, brother Feng, so please help me, how many more songs?"

"I want my maid to tell you, just collect 500 flowers, and you can drink freely, so you don't have to worry about it." Xiao Lian took the opportunity to play a joke, but threw Feng Jueyu in, 500 flowers, you girl want to die of exhaustion me.

Mu Qianjun said: "That's right, it's only 500 flowers, you can drink happily today, write quickly, write quickly."

"I owed you in my previous life." Feng Jueyu glanced blankly, but he was also very happy in his heart, not because he became famous, but because these few people were very happy and relaxed when they got together.

"Okay." Feng Jueyu picked up his pen and ink, and within a few minutes, he wrote down a Liangzhou Ci poem accurately and silently.

"Xiaobi, read..."

Poetry requires plenty of inspiration. If Feng Jueyu just wrote a song "Happy in the Spring", no matter how wonderful the artistic conception is, it is not enough to surprise people, but it is amazing to write two poems in such a short time. Amazing.

After reading this Liangzhou Ci, the first to be overjoyed was not the two little girls, but Mu Qianjun.

Not for anything else, it is really this poem that makes his blood boil, as if he has returned to the place where he grew up, the gold and iron horse, the bloody battlefield.

Grape wine luminous glass,

Want to drink Pipa immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim,

How many people have fought in ancient times?

Mu Qianjun burst into tears after reading a Liangzhou Ci poem, and he glanced at Feng Jueyu, as if he had found a lifelong bosom friend.

"This poem, I will read..."

Mu Qianjun said in a very serious tone, stepped out, his steps were heavy for several minutes, stood on the bow of the boat, and read aloud: "Grape and wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, hurry up."Lord Grim drunk on the battlefield, how many people fought back in ancient times?

After reading, Mu Qianjun roared boldly: "Good poem."

After finishing speaking, she sat back down again, at this time Xiao Lian had already taken out the wine from the cabin and filled it up for the two of them...

Mu Qianjun raised his wine glass, stared at Feng Jueyu and said: "Brother Feng, Mu is here today. It is an honor for Mu to meet you, brother. Do..."

After drinking it in one gulp, Mu Qianjun said loudly, "Girl, change the bowl, I want to get drunk with Brother Feng today..."