Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Because he is a layman, he doesn't know whether this song is good or bad, Su Mu has something in his mind, after listening to it for a long time, he is so irritable that he can't help but rush up to push down the screen to see what's going on.

But if you make trouble like that, things will be troublesome.If it is really Princess Taikang, the news will immediately shake the world.If not, your rude behavior will also become the laughing stock of the world.

Looking back at the appearance of the crowd, I saw that all the scholars were intoxicated, obviously deeply attracted by the music.

From Su Mu's point of view, although these scholars are annoying, Qin is one of the six arts of a gentleman.Among the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, all those above the scholar level were not good at it. ,

Seeing them so intoxicated, I think this real fairy's piano is really good, and has reached a professional level.

No, how could a royal princess be a good guqin player.Although she has such learning conditions, it takes a lot of time and energy to practice the piano. If Taikang is really a national-level musician, he will already be famous in the capital.

When she came, it was impossible for Queen Mother Zhang not to mention this.

Su Mu had doubts in his heart.

Unconsciously, the song was over, and there was a sky-high cheer in the boat.

"Tian Lai, Tian Lai!"

"On this occasion of spring and Jingming, there is a gentle breeze, and the sound of the piano is lingering. More than a dozen classmates are swimming on the canal. Really, there are thousands of poems on high mountains and flowing water, and a boat full of wine under the moon and breeze!"

The sky was dark, but in the wind of the river, a white moon appeared in the sky.

Gu Run was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He walked up to the screen and bowed deeply to the ground: "I'm a real fairy with a sense of qin and poetry. Just now, this song has been around the bridge for three days. Please remove the screen and compose lyrics." a."

"That's right, please let the fairy meet with me!" Everyone stood up excitedly and bowed at the same time.

Su Mu had no choice but to salute casually, which earned the eyes of several scholars around him.

"Show yourself, since you want to see me, take a bite and remove the screen." A delicate baby voice came from behind the screen, making Su Mu's hairs stand on end.

The voice sounded familiar, and it seemed to be different from Zhiling's sister.

Back then, Su Mu's ideal in life was: to liberate Taiwan Island and capture Lin Chiling alive.

After traveling to the Ming Dynasty, this ideal cannot be realized.However, when he heard the real baby voice, Su Mu couldn't bear it.

Several scholars around him took a deep breath at the same time, with a look of lust and soul granting.

Someone even murmured: "The sound of the piano is beautiful, and the human voice is even more beautiful."

Su Mu shook his head: What's the use of a beautiful voice, only a beautiful person is considered real beauty.

There was another rumbling sound, and the thick hands and feet quickly moved away from the screen, revealing the two women behind.

For some reason, Su Mu suddenly felt the hall light up.

I couldn't help screaming in my heart: She really is a delicate beauty!

That's right, the leading woman is about fourteen or fifteen years old, her skin is fair, smooth and crystal clear, like porcelain, so people can't help but treasure it at home and take good care of it.

This person seemed to be limp and boneless, leaning so sleepily on a brocade pillow.

She has a slender figure, with only a small waist, a small face and a pointed chin.But the eyes are surprisingly big, black and white are distinct, being swept by her gaze, even Su Mu couldn't help but jump in his heart: what a stunner, at this age, she has grown up to bring disaster to the country and the people.Judging by his age, he is also comparable to Taikang.

Strictly speaking, this is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen after traveling to the Ming Dynasty, and the most in line with the aesthetic taste of modern people.

How should I put it, from the perspective of the women around Su Mu, Xiao Die is quick-tempered, and Su Mu is the most compatible; Hu Ying is a sunny beauty, healthy and lively, daring to do something; Miss Wu is a lady, with an intellectual temperament to win.

But these three people are not as good as this woman named Yizhen in terms of facial features and appearance alone.

Fairy Yizhen was dressed as a Taoist nun wearing a rice paddy robe and holding a stick of dust in her hand.

Behind her, there was another servant girl, who was as ugly as a cake.But, not that fat.But he is also tall and burly, with thick hands and feet. If you look carefully, there is a circle of thick fluff on the lips. If it is not for the high protruding chest, you will really be regarded as a real man.

Also because these two maids were born extremely ugly, against their background, they showed Yizhen's astonishing beauty.

Obviously, this is not the first time that the scholars have come into contact with a real fairy, and they still look shocked after seeing the person.

Only Su Mu has something in his heart, and thanks to the advanced film and television in later generations, what kind of beauty has never been seen before.Soon he calmed down, and looked up and down at Taoist Yizhen with only his eyes, comparing her with Queen Mother Zhang and Emperor Zhengde.

This comparison really shows some clues.The eyes really look like a boy of Zhengde. The Emperor Zhengde has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but this time his eyes are surprisingly big;

Also, Emperor Zhengde's cheekbones are a bit high, which is also prominent.

Seeing Su Mu's impolite gaze, Yizhen seemed to realize something, and looked at Su Mu intentionally or unconsciously.

The eyes are sparkling.

It took a long time for Gu Run to come back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said: "A real fairy, today the young generation of scholars in Cangzhou are all gathered here. This is a literary meeting, and they sing with poetry. I have heard that the fairy's poems are excellent, please Give me a poem."

Yizhen pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and said, "Young Master Gu is right, but..."

The sound was whiny and dragged on for a long time.

Probably out of resentment that Gu Run spoke to Yizhen first, a scholar also grasped the meaning of her words and shook his fan with a smile: "Brother Yiyu's words are so rude."

Gu Run was stunned: "I also ask Brother Jiefu, why is my brother so rude?"

The scholar named Jiefu smiled and said: "As brother Yiyu said, fairies are both excellent in poetry and poetry, and you and I can't compare. If you ask the fairy to write a poem first, with our talents, only the self-ashamed How dare you step forward to make a fool of yourself? If so, this literary meeting will come to an end here. Fairy is a great talent, her work is to be used as a stake, tell me, isn’t it rude! "

All the scholars shouted at the same time: "That's true."

Gu Run patted his forehead, "Yes, yes, Xiaosheng was rude, and he was punished with three glasses of wine."

As he spoke, he poured himself three glasses of wine and drank them all in one gulp.

Yizhen Taoist nun won compliments from everyone, and laughed like a flower.

I don't know if it is Su Mu's illusion, but I just feel that this genuine smile is full of pride.

"Could it be that this Yizhen nun is also very vain? Vanity is not incompatible with the royal family!" Su Mu doubted his own judgment again.

After drinking the wine, Gu Run saluted again: "A real fairy is a great talent in the world, she is a first-class strange woman in the world, and I wait for a man, but in terms of literary talent alone, it is hard to match. Xiaosheng has a suggestion , Today’s literary meeting, why don’t we ask Yizhen Fairy to come up with a topic, and we will have a competition, and we will choose the best one, and ask Fairy to comment. If you win the leader, you will be the number one talented person in Cangzhou!”

After hearing the words, all the scholars clapped their hands and applauded, and said one after another: "I also invite the fairy to write a question!"

The words of the third son of the Gu family have reached everyone's heart. In front of beauties, any man has the desire to show off.Moreover, since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, and they always feel that their literary talents are a little bit higher than others.

If he can stand out from the crowd today and get the first name, wouldn't he be able to occupy a certain position in the heart of Fairy Yizhen.

Hearing the suggestions from the scholars, Yizhenxian sat up straight and brushed his whisk.

When the scholars were all quiet, Yizhen said tenderly: "The so-called literary society is nothing more than poetry. However, she is a little girl, and poetry emphasizes solemnity and solemnity, but it doesn't suit my taste. Or, just Write a poem each!"

As she spoke, she looked up at the night view of the Grand Canal outside the cabin.The day in March, the child's face.After the sun went down, there was a hazy drizzle, as thin as a millimeter, sticking to the clothes and getting wet. When I stretched out my hand, I couldn't touch it.But the moon is still faint.On the bank of the canal, there are thin willows dancing in the breeze and drizzle. The catkins are blown up by the wind, caught the rain, fell into the water, and passed along the river. It is so beautiful.

With a sigh: "It's such a beautiful night on the river, let's write a poem. The Ci card uses "Tang Duoling", which takes the scene of a spring night."

After Su Mu traveled to the Ming Dynasty, he also participated in many literary conferences, and by plagiarizing the masterpieces of later generations, he also won the title of a generation of poets.

However, his ambition is to join the cabinet and become a famous minister of a generation.As for the reputation in the literary world, it is good enough.

Besides, the masterpieces handed down from generation to generation are limited, and one song is used less.

Since he won the Juren, he would not participate in this kind of literati gathering if he could.

Today's essay meeting has nothing to do with him, just sit and watch Taoist Yizhen while watching the excitement.

After hearing that Yizhen came up with a question, all the scholars were gearing up. Some bowed their heads and thought hard, some looked at the scenery on the river for inspiration, and some simply asked the salt merchant for paper and pen to make a draft. They all wanted to make a big statement in front of Yizhen A limelight, in order to win the beauty smile.

Soon, some Kuaishou got new words and read them triumphantly.

Then, Yizhen made a comment.

Su Mu is also a generous writer in poetry now, according to him, the talents of this group of Cangzhou scholars are also limited."Tang Duoling" is also ordinary, nothing new.

This is helpless. After the two peaks of the Song Dynasty, the Ming and Qing Dynasties have declined. Except for ghosts like Nalan Xingde, other people are just in the circle of Song people. Most of them are playing with rhetoric, and few good works come out .Even the first-class masters like the former seven sons, the poems written by later generations are very ordinary.

Only Su Mu yawned.

In fact, there is nothing surprising about Yizhen's comments, but they are just clichés, and they don't get to the point.

However, she is a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman naturally has privileges. No matter what she says, all the scholars will praise her again and again, as if she is taught.

Su Mu shook his head for a while, this real fairy's talent is actually very common, why is she so famous, it is probably because everyone coaxed and praised her to make her current momentum.

More than a dozen scholars made a fuss, time passed quickly, and the night became even darker.

A few lights were added to the cabin, making the lights even more brilliant.

Soon, everyone's speeches were finished, and after a real review, Gu Run actually won the first place, and he was so excited that his face was full of excitement.

Originally, up to this moment, this essay meeting can be regarded as a successful conclusion, only a poem written by a real fairy is left.

Then, everyone saluted at the same time: "Please give me a poem from a real fairy!"

Su Mu sat for a long time, unable to tell whether Yizhen was Princess Taikang, and felt depressed.

At this time, Yizhen Fairy smiled coquettishly: "Don't say it, I really got a word just now, and I didn't write it well, so please don't laugh at me, my lords."

As for what lyrics she was going to write, Su Mu was not interested at all, so he took a sip from his wine glass.

But Yizhen Fairy opened his mouth, but made him open his mouth wide.

But I heard, Yizhen Fairy read: "The powder fell into the Baihuazhou, and the fragrant Yanzilou. Groups and groups formed into groups. Wandering is like life, and the air is lingering, and it is romantic.

The grass and trees also know their sorrows, and the youth turns gray!Sigh who will give up and who will receive in this life?Marriage and Dongfengchun don't matter, let me go, endure the drowning and stay. "