Chang'an night watchman

Chapter 13 I Don't Copy Poems, I'm Just a Porter of Poems

After hearing this, the young masters of each family smiled and agreed, but they felt as if they had eaten shit.

This place is not a gathering of literati. Although most of the people here are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, literary talent is not something that can be learned with money. You can make a fart of poetry!

Even the prince snorted coldly, sat down and drank without saying a word.

The daughter of the Jiang family cultivated in Qingyun Academy, and is indeed a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance.

The second prince loved reading since he was a child.

So this place became the home field of the two of them.

As for the others, the green leaves are just a foil.

Someone bowed his head and said to himself: "How can we write any poems?"

"What are you worrying about, haven't you seen it yet? This is the second prince who wants to use his talent to suppress the crown prince. The two highnesses are fighting openly and secretly. We can just be spectators."

"Yes, you and I are not allowed to be in the limelight here, just clap and applaud!"

Someone looked at the drunk who was lying on the table and sneered: "Besides, there is a drunk unconscious, he is not afraid of being embarrassed, what should we be afraid of?"

"I don't know which family's young master it is. If today's incident spreads, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing and throw it home."

Since the second prince has started this, he naturally has to take on the responsibility of activating the atmosphere. He looked at the crowd and said loudly: "I wonder if you can improvise? Today we intend to meet friends through literature. The table is for everyone to see.”

Others couldn't understand the meaning of these words, but how could Qin Huai not know?
The second prince wants people to come up first to show his ugliness, and later he will come up with a masterpiece, and the two will form a sharp contrast, setting off the second prince's poems to be more lofty.

As a professional dog-legger, the son of the waiter doesn't mind being the clown himself.

Climbing the relationship, it's not shabby!
"I come!"

Qin Huai stood up and saluted everyone present.

The second prince showed a smile: "Oh, does this brother have a good work?"

"Qin Huai is not talented, and is willing to throw bricks to attract jade."

After reporting his name, Qin Huai lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then chanted loudly: "The spring breeze is blowing on the face, and the night is drunk, and the beautiful woman dances and plays the piano!"

"it is good!"

"Okay, Brother Qin."

Everyone applauded and applauded, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Qin Huai clasped his fists and nodded at everyone with a smile, without any shyness.

Although these people don't have the talent to compose poems and lyrics, they still have some appreciation ability. What kind of poetry is this? It's just sentences put together at random.

"Sister Yunji, how about this poem?" Ning Qinglan asked.

Jiang Yunji pursed his lips slightly and smiled, and shook his head: "It is indeed a work of throwing bricks."

Qin Huai knew that he had finished playing the clown, and said respectfully, "I only want to have fun when I write a poem. I hope you don't laugh. If you really want to write a poem and write a poem, you have to look at Prince Ziyu."

After saying that, I went back to my seat and sat down.

Ziyu is quite satisfied with this person, he is quite good!

The paper fan was opened, and the second prince came forward with a smile and said, "Okay, since brother Qin has said so, this prince will also come to make a fool of himself!"

There was silence off the field.

Even the masters in the central hall were attracted to come over. The prince and the second prince were fighting openly and secretly, which is not something you can usually see.

At this time, the second prince seemed to have realized something, raised his eyes to the night sky, and whispered: "The stars are all over the Milky Way, and the beauty under the moon sings to the wine."

At this moment, her eyes had already fallen on the red fish girl, and her voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"The red skirt dances and the king laughs. One song is comparable to a million soldiers."

"Nice poem!"

Qin Huai was the first to applaud.

The rest were silent for a moment and applauded!
"It's really a good poem!"

"Especially the last two sentences, one dance and one song are actually written in such a mood, the second prince is talented and well-deserved!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Even those gentlemen couldn't help but nod their heads after listening to it. This poem is worth savoring. It seems that the Second Prince is better today.

Ning Qinglan asked softly, "Sister Yun Ji, what about this poem?"

"Yes, it's a masterpiece." Jiang Yunji nodded his head rarely.

It was the red fish girl in the red dress, who couldn't help but nod slightly at this moment, and her eyes showed a bit of admiration.

"Oh!" The prince sneered disdainfully.

The second prince didn't bother to pay attention to the unwilling brother, and looked at the woman in the white dress, "I wonder what Miss Jiang thinks of this poem?"

Jiang Yunji stood up and gave a salute: "The second prince has an extraordinary literary talent, and the little girl admires it."

"Come on, get some ink!"

After a while, the servants delivered the brush and ink, only to see the second prince pick up the brush and inscribe the poem on the paper fan on the spot.

Putting away the pen, he walked forward with a smile on his paper fan, and politely said to Jiang Yunji, "Since Miss Jiang likes it, I wonder if you would like to accept this poem?"

There was an uproar!

In just a short moment, both the crown prince and the second prince wanted to give presents to Miss Jiang, oh my god!
However, everyone understands the second prince's thoughts. The prince was rejected just now. If his gift was accepted by this girl Jiang, wouldn't it be possible to stabilize the prince?
Today's event spread, it is also a good story.

Jiang Yunji smiled mildly on the surface, but he was almost roaring in his heart, you are fighting for home, don't involve this girl in everything, okay? Look at other people's sister Ning, it's annoying!
"No reason!"

The prince finally could not sit still.

Jiang Yunji is her sweetheart. If she accepts the gift of the second prince, where should the prince's face be placed in the future.

The prince swept his gaze across the crowd and asked in a cold voice, "Is there still poetry?"

No matter who it is, as long as he can suppress the arrogance of the emperor's brother at this moment, the prince is also anxious, and the so-called emergency medical treatment is like this.

Everyone shook their heads secretly. At this time, who can compete with the second prince?
"I have!"

At that moment, one hand waved and held high, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It was the drunk young man lying on the table!

"puff"

Many people couldn't help laughing on the spot.

"This man hasn't gotten up since he passed out, I'm afraid he was talking in his sleep!"

"What kind of poetry can he make, haha!"

Qin Huai couldn't stop laughing. He was put together by this person just now. He would finally find a place to vent his anger. How could he be soft-mouthed.

"If he can write any poems, my hens will be able to cultivate immortals!"

"Hahahaha~~~" The laughter grew stronger.

Jiang Yunji looked at Lu Changge, Qiushui's bright eyes lit up quietly, but he saw that his heart was extremely calm, and there was suddenly a little more expectation in his eyes.

Seeing this, the crown prince felt that he had been insulted. It was this drunk who refused to give up his seat just now, and he was still talking nonsense at this moment.

"Someone, throw this person out for me!"

The two squires stepped forward immediately, but Ning Qinglan blocked the way. She said with a cold face, "His Royal Highness, this is the Ning Palace, not the East Palace. He is a guest of my Ning family."

It was not easy for the crown prince to turn against his master, so he snorted coldly and waved his sleeves.

At this moment, the drunken young man suddenly stood up, shook his head and poured himself a glass of wine, holding up the glass and moaning loudly.

"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine."

The tense atmosphere disappeared, and a pair of unbelievable eyes were cast.

Is he for real?

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven."

The prince was stunned, and the smile on the second prince's face gradually faded.

"Who is this person? I've never seen him before."

"Just now, he seems to have come with Lord Jiang?"

Jiang Shili didn't care about the discussion behind him, put his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Changge who was drunk and chanted in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Lao Lu, Lao Lu, your son is unbelievable!
Everyone was still savouring the first few sentences in their hearts, which meant that Lu Changge had already left his seat, staggering and continuing to chant.

"I want to take the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights."

"Dancing clear shadow, like in the world."

After chanting, the entire Ning Mansion was silent, and the needles could be heard falling.

No one dared to make comments without authorization, because it was the talented second prince, who was also thinking deeply at the moment, and was savoring it again and again.

When is the bright moon?Ask Qingtian about the wine.I don't know what year is the heavenly palace.I want to take the wind to return, but I fear that Qionglou Yuyu will be very cold from the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

"Such a mood. It's almost like a fairy in the sky!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" The second prince burst out laughing, but he took up a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

But just when everyone thought it was over, Lu Changge didn't plan to stop.

"Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, and sleepless photos."

"There shouldn't be hatred, what's the matter of longing for goodbye?"

Lu Changge laughed suddenly, at this moment, although he was pretending to be drunk, he seemed to be really drunk.

When he uttered this word, his original intention was to help Jiang Yunji out of the siege, but as he read it, he couldn't help thinking that he was in a foreign land.

He drank the fine wine from the cup, and his voice suddenly became heavy.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This matter is hard to come by in ancient times."

"Nung, moon and new moon."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The first half of the que was already amazing, but after the second half of the que came out, even mediocre people who knew nothing about poetry froze in place and could only marvel.

"Good words, good words!"

"The joys and sorrows of people are like the moon's cloudy and sunny days, and Xiongtai's thoughts are transparent. I will give you a toast!"

"Oh my god, I am fortunate enough to witness the birth of this word today.

"I can guarantee that within three days, this word will spread throughout the literary world of the capital!"

Ning Qinglan looked at Jiang Yunji with dull eyes beside her, and asked in a low voice, "How does Young Master Lu compare to the Second Prince?"

"No comparison."

Jiang Yunji shook his head with complex eyes, "This word may be called a masterpiece."

Being so evaluated by the talented women of Qingyun Academy, even those onlookers who don't know why also roughly understand that there is not even a bit of contempt in the eyes looking at Lu Changge.

"The second half of the queer contains deep feelings of longing, but Xiongtai has people who can't be touched?" Someone asked.

Lu Changge smiled but did not answer, but Jiang Yunji spoke for him: "He came to Chang'an alone, but his family is far away in Yuzhou. He has such feelings, or he is missing his relatives at home."

"I see!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Qin Huai forgot to close his open mouth. At this moment, he realized that he might really be a clown.

"This kid is interesting." General Yuan looked at him from a distance, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The woman in the red dress who was standing quietly just now stepped forward and bowed to Lu Changge: "Red Fish is willing to dance for the son again."

"Miss Hongyu actually volunteered to dance for him?"

"My God, this word is worth more than a thousand taels of silver in her heart!"

The piano sounded, and the red skirt fluttered.

Lu Changge took out the jade bracelet bought from the street stall from his arms, walked to Jiang Yunji drunkenly, and grinned, "I have something here too, I wonder if Miss Jiang would like to accept it?"

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Jiang Yunji's face flushed red for no reason.

She subconsciously looked at Ning Qinglan beside her, and found that her good sister was staring at her with strange eyes, and she was immediately embarrassed.
This guy is really brave!
She hurriedly grabbed the bracelet and said, "My brother is probably drunk. I'll help him go back to the carriage to rest first."

(End of this chapter)