On the occasion of rebirth Zhou Sui

Chapter 12
Zhao Wen bit the tip of his pen last night, but after all, he is just a ten-year-old book boy. He has read a few books, knows a lot of characters, and knows a lot of characters, but he really can't write decent poems Come.

"Xiao Langjun, you are only six years old, even if you can't write poems, no one will laugh at you, but don't chant indiscriminately."

Zhao Wen's earnest words did not go to Cui Che's heart, he came to Jinchun Garden just to make a name for himself, let Yang Jian's name of child prodigy spread to Yang Jian's ears, and he accepted him, forming a good relationship with each other.

It was not without reason that Cui Che planned to get close to Yang Jian. He was pardoned by the emperor Yu Wenyong's great favor, and his grandfather Cui Jishu was also given an official position by the emperor's grace.

At this time, if you don't seize the time to establish a good relationship with Yang Jian in advance, I am afraid that life in the Sui Dynasty will not be easy in the future.

It's not that Cui Che never thought about repaying his favor, but when Yang Jian usurped the country, he was only 12 years old, so what could he do.

assassinate?The crime of assassinating a court minister is not a small one, and Brother Che didn't intend to involve himself in it in order to repay his kindness.

When receiving favors from others, one should have the heart of repaying them, but this benefactor is short-lived, and there is nothing he can do about it.

Patriarch Zhang walked out of the garden, and immediately saw Cui Che in the crowd.

"Young Lord of the Cui Mansion is here, and the humble house is full of splendor. I haven't greeted you from afar. I hope you will forgive me."

"It was Che who came here uninvited and bothered Zhang Weng Yaxing."

The two bowed to each other, and the head of the Zhang family smiled and said:
"Don't be humble, Mr. Cui. In the past, Mr. Cui praised and encouraged literature, supported the backward, and was admired by the scholars all over the world. He was wronged and died. Hearing it, I feel sorry for him. If I knew that Mr. Xiaolang was in Lunu County, I would have long ago Come to the door to send stickers, and invite Mr. Xiaolang to the Jinchun Wenhui."

Cui Che sighed in his heart. In the eyes of the world, he was only Cui Jishu's grandson. He really hoped that people would mention Cui Jishu in the future, but they would say that he was Cui Che's grandfather.

Sighs are sighs, but it does not prevent Cui Che and the head of the Zhang family from entering the garden with a smile on the bright side.

Entering near the Spring Garden, Cui Che saw the pond, literati and poets in twos and threes, and Liu Xuan and Liu Zhuo who were reviewing manuscripts in the gazebo.

Cui Che had already asked Zhao Wen to find out who the host and guest of Jinchun Wenhui were today, and knew a lot about Liu Xuan and Liu Zhuo.

Even though they are only 34 or [-] years old, they are already the world's top Confucian classics masters. If they didn't go to Guanzhong to study more for the purpose of broadening their network, otherwise they would be able to worship them.

Although there are also on-the-spot poems in the Wenhui, most of the literati come up with their favorite works or recent manuscripts for evaluation by celebrities.

Cui Che was introduced by the head of the Zhang family. After meeting the two of them, he did not disturb them to continue reading. Instead, he wandered around the Jinchun Garden with Miao Rong and Zhao Wen. , Cui Che also smiled back one by one.

The so-called literary society is originally for interpersonal communication, and as for learning from each other, it is just a side function of it.

After wandering around the Jinchun Garden for a long time, when Cui Che was found by the Patriarch of the Zhang family, Er Liu had already completed the work of reviewing manuscripts, and had their own comments on the scholars who contributed articles.

At this time, the banquet had already begun, and the singing and dancing continued, the Patriarch of the Zhang family had already reserved a seat for Cui Che, next to Liu Xuan.

Cui Che took his seat, but didn't move his chopsticks. He just listened carefully to the singer's brisk singing of the masterpieces brought by the literati today, and admired the graceful dance of the famous courtesan from Dingzhou specially invited by the head of the Zhang family.

"I wonder if Mr. Xiao Lang ever went to school?"

Liu Xuan beside him suddenly asked.

Cui Che came back to his senses and asked back:

"Mr. Liu, do you know why I didn't eat today?"

Liu Xuan didn't know why, so he asked him whether he read or not, and whether it had anything to do with whether he ate or not.

But Cui Che laughed loudly and said:

"There is already a belly full of talent, how can I swallow it again?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, even the singer stopped singing, and everyone thought to themselves: What an arrogant young man.

"Xiao Lang-jun's words are really interesting. If that's the case, can Xuan take the first or second exam?"

Liu Xuan's words made Liu Zhuo on the opposite side feel very strange, how could his friend be more serious with a child, besides, given the boy's family background, they were not something they could offend.

Liu Zhuo was about to speak to ease, but Cui Che agreed:
"Also ask Mr. Liu to come up with a question."

Seeing that Cui Che had already agreed, Liu Zhuo didn't want to speak again, he just hoped that his friend would not deliberately make things difficult, and just ask a few random questions.

However, Liu Xuan pointed to a group of white geese in the pond outside the pavilion and said:

"I wonder if Mr. Xiao Lang can use geese as poems?"

Isn't it embarrassing for a seven-year-old boy to compose a poem on the spot, not to mention Zhao Wen behind Cui Che, even Liu Zhuo frowned.

But Cui Che, who was the focus of everyone's attention, had no embarrassment on his face. He got up and walked to the pool, stopped for a while, and then turned back to the pavilion, looking full of confidence.

"goose."

As soon as the three words came out, Liu Zhuo was already trying to find a way to make up for it, naive?Playful?The works of six-year-old boys follow these two directions.

And Zhao Wen, who was behind Cui Che's seat, was even more desperate. He just felt that this time Mr. Xiaolang was ashamed at the literary meeting, and the old lady would definitely not forgive herself easily.

The people present were even more secretly laughing, but the next sentence made people freeze and laugh:

"The song item sings to the sky."

Cui Che walked to his table, held the wine cup on the table, here was the tea prepared for him by the Patriarch Zhang, raised the cup and said to everyone:
"The white hair floats in the green water, and the red palm dials the clear water."

Amidst the applause from the crowd, Cui Che refilled his cup of tea and said with a smile:
"Congratulations on the great event, I am lucky to meet the heroes, go away with all my heart, and meet again by fate."

After all, Zhao Wen called out to Zhao Wen, who was full of little stars and flushed with excitement, and walked away with big strides on his short legs.

Liu Xuan, who left behind Cui Che, who set the test for the school, murmured:

"Seven-year-old Chanting Goose, gifted by heaven, this is not a child prodigy!"

And everyone present, including Liu Zhuo, was still reminiscing about the catchy poem that vividly displayed the expression of the white goose. The key point was that it was written by a six-year-old boy on the spot, which was even rarer and fully worthy of what Liu Xuan said. The name of child prodigy.

In fact, this poem is one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty. Luo Binwang wrote it at the age of seven, and brother Che, who was six, used it immediately.

Walking out of the Jinchun Garden, Miao Rong and Zhao Wen were still chattering in their ears, but Cui Che remained calm, what he did today was just a script he wrote yesterday.

The second Liu Xuewen is respected by the world, but he was born in a humble family, and his family is poor. Both of them are greedy for money and stingy, and they have left their own stigma in later generations.

For example, in order to seek money, Liu Xuan forged more than 100 volumes of books and sold them to the government. Later, he was accused and almost lost his life.

And Liu Zhuo is more good at learning business, turning his knowledge into wealth, don't get me wrong, he is not making inventions and creations, but among his disciples, if he doesn't give him gifts, or the gifts are light, he won't get it at all. to his true teachings.

Of course, these things have not happened yet, and the personalities of the two are not known.

Last night when Zhao Wen was chewing on words in the room, Cui Che ordered another older servant to visit Liu Xuan with his name cards and letters, and even brought a lot of vulgar yellow and white things. .

　happy New Year to all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)