The first assistant of the poor family

Chapter 509 Please enter the urn
His foundation is very solid, but because he hasn't read and composed for a long time, he still feels a little strange at first glance at this anthology.

Fortunately, there is still half a year, which should be enough.

At this time, Xie Shen took the initiative to find him, saying that he would hold a poetry meeting at the Canglang Pavilion, and hoped that he could participate in organizing the poetry meeting.

Naturally, Tang Yin could not refuse.

Although he is now concentrating on his career, he is sprinting for next year's Enkewen book, and he doesn't want to waste too much energy on other things.

But he never forgets the well digger. Without Xie Shen, how would he be able to resume his status as a juren to participate in Enke?

Now Xie Shen just made a small request, if he refuses, wouldn't it mean crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?
So Tang Bohu agreed almost without hesitation, and came to the Canglang Pavilion early this morning to arrange the affairs of the poetry meeting.

It is really reasonable to say that Xie Shen chose Tang Bohu to be in charge of the poetry meeting.

Tang Bohu is a well-known local talent in Suzhou. He has participated in this kind of poetry meeting, and he has rich experience.

For the various links of the poetry meeting, Tang Bohu knew it well and arranged it with ease.

The most important thing is that Xie Shen is now a member of the imperial court, so it is very inconvenient to manage the poetry meeting in person, and it has too much official meaning.But Tang Bohu is just a juren who has just recovered his fame, and has not yet entered an official position.

It is naturally most appropriate for Tang Bohu to organize the poetry meeting.

Tang Dacai also worked very hard, not only did not slack off and borrowed the hands of others, but also intervened in every detail.

Then he said that he shouldn't have done the matter of welcoming talented scholars to participate in the poetry meeting in front of the garden, but Tang Bohu was enthusiastic, and after arranging all the affairs in the garden, he rushed to help excitedly.

"Brother Wu Xian, please hurry up! This poetry meeting is organized by Mr. Xiao Ge himself, you have to play well and win the leader!"

"Brother Chen Xian, aren't you unconvinced that you lost to Mr. Wu last time in Yaji, you should play well this time."

"Brother Liu, don't stare at me. Brother Yu is organizing a poetry meeting this time, and he won't be in the battle himself. You guys have fun."

Tang Bohu was so excited to see all the familiar faces, he stepped forward to say hello one by one.

The Suzhou government said that Xiaobu's novels are not big, especially since the circle of scholars is only one acre and three quarters of land, and they are very familiar with each other.

Although Tang Bohu was deprived of his fame before and could not participate in the imperial examination, he could still participate in the poetry meeting.

He not only participated in these poetry gatherings, but also won the first place repeatedly, so that later, as long as Tang Bohu participated in the poetry gatherings, everyone would focus on the first prize, anyway, Tang Bohu must have not escaped the first place.

"When I think about the long distance between the world and the earth, I feel so sad and weep!"

At this moment, a young man in a navy blue straight gown and a square scarf on his head strode towards the Canglang Pavilion, waving his fan while walking, shaking his head with great style.

"Mr. Feng, why are you here?"

Tang Bohu's complexion suddenly turned ugly.This Feng Yilun is the only son of Feng Yan, a wealthy businessman in Suzhou, and he has always been rich beyond words.But Mr. Feng's talent is really not very good, at most it belongs to the kind of rough writing.

But Mr. Feng doesn't have much self-knowledge, he always thinks that he is the most talented in the world, and he will attend most of the poetry meetings in Suzhou without hesitation.

The result is naturally predictable.Every time Feng Yilun came here in high spirits and came back disappointed, needless to say he was at the bottom of the poetry competition, he would be depressed for a long time.

But Mr. Feng is not useless, as long as he participates in poetry fairs, he will spend a sum of money to give the first name a lottery.In this way, the biggest beneficiary is naturally Tang Bohu. Every time he participates in a poetry meeting, he can earn a fortune, which is really not a loss.

Sometimes Tang Bohu also admired his own face, either making money from prostitutes or making profits from poetry clubs.

But there is nothing he can do about it, he is just a scholar who has been kicked out of fame and fame, and if he doesn't rely on showing off his talent, he can't eat like a fool, so he can't starve to death?

Now that he has regained his reputation, he will naturally not do such cheap things again.

"Brother Bohu, what do you mean, can Feng not come to this poetry meeting?"

Feng Yilun's eyes widened, his words were full of anger.

"That's not true. Mr. Xiaoge said that everyone can participate in this poetry meeting, and there is no restriction."

Tang Bohu said with a bitter face.

"That's not it."

Feng Yilun said with a grin: "Actually, I didn't come here for the name of the leader, it's too vulgar! I came here to see with my own eyes what this Xiaoge elder looks like."

Tang Bohu: "."

He really couldn't understand what was in Feng Yilun's mind, what else would he order besides eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?
How old Xiaoge looks is none of Feng Yilun's business
"Brother Bohu, are you really not going to participate in the poetry meeting this time?"

Tang Bohu nodded.

"That's good. It's boring if you always get the first place. It's interesting to get a new one." Feng Yilun patted Tang Bohu on the shoulder and walked into the garden. Tang Yin's face was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say it is good.

The venue of the poetry meeting is the waterside pavilion under the Canglang Pavilion. There are green pines and cypresses everywhere, gurgling water, and the koi embracing each other is so beautiful.

In the end, there were 110 three people who came to participate in the poetry meeting. Most of them were familiar faces, and Tang Bohu could call them by name.

After he arranged for everyone to sit down, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards the rockery not far away.

Tang Bohu looked around and coughed, "Mr. Xiao Ge, everything has been done according to your wishes."

Xie Shen walked out of the rockery slowly, and said calmly: "Brother Lao Bohu is here. I wonder if there is brother Bohu who was born in front of the people attending the banquet?"

"There must be. Although Tang often participates in Suzhou poetry collections, it is impossible to know everyone. But there are not many people who meet, that is, more than a dozen people."

In fact, Tang Bohu was not ashamed to say that his purpose of participating in the poetry meeting was to win the first prize and win the prize of Mr. Feng Yilun.

This is the same as when he went to the brothel not for the girl but for the girl's red envelope, I really can't say it.

"Ahem, Mr. Xiao Ge, you should hurry up, those talented people want to see you."

Xie Shen shook his head and said: "No hurry, the time has not yet come. The most important thing about the Poetry Collection is the atmosphere. If I go now, it will destroy the atmosphere for no reason. I will go there after some time."

Although he didn't know what Xie Shen meant, Tang Bohu nodded subconsciously.

No way, who calls someone a cabinet scholar? In comparison, he is at most just an errand runner.

"Then Tang will go over to take care of one or two first."

Xie Shen nodded and said, "It should be like this."

But in his heart, he thought that this green radish would not be able to resist the temptation, so he would take the bait, right?
Most of the literati look down on each other, so occasions such as poetry gatherings are usually very jealous.

From this point of view, there is not much difference between scholars and prostitutes.

The two characters of fame and profit are the shackles that imprison everyone. No one can jump out of the three realms and not be in the five elements.

Therefore, when the news spread that Xie Shen was going to hold a poetry meeting in the Canglang Pavilion, almost all the well-known scholars in Suzhou Prefecture flocked to it.

That's the elder Xiaoge who is most important to the emperor. If you can talk to him, will you worry about your future?
The Four Talented Scholars of Suzhou and the Three Heroes of Wuzhong are all gearing up for a big fight. Uh, a big competition.

In addition, this Canglang Pavilion was originally an ancient garden in the Song Dynasty, and the artistic conception is first-class.

Competing poetry in such a handsome garden is definitely a kind of enjoyment.

As the organizer and host of the poetry club, Tang Bohu naturally attracted the attention of thousands of people.

In fact, quite a few well-informed people have already learned that the great talent of the Tang Dynasty has been restored by the imperial court, and the credit is naturally given to Mr. Xiaoge.

This made everyone look at Tang Bohu more earnestly. This is a person that Xiaoge respects. If you want Xiaoge to appreciate yourself, you have to find a way to satisfy Tang Bohu. Tang Bohu is satisfied and speaks a few words in front of Xiaoge. , they have the chance to show their faces.

"Brother Bohu, how is Chen's song "Climbing to the Past" doing?"

Chen Xiao put one hand behind his back, his eyes were full of complacency.

Today, he climbed the earth hill in the garden and overlooked Gusu City from the Canglang Pavilion, which is so beautiful.He made this song "Climbing the High and Nostalgic for the Past" on a whim, and the more he tasted, the more satisfied he became.

Tang Bohu pondered for a moment and commented: "Brother Chen's poem is very grand, and there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the distant mountains and near the water. But..."

Chen Xiao was very proud at first, but when he heard Tang Bohu's refusal, his complexion immediately turned dark.

"However, this poem is too gorgeous in pursuit of words, and it is a bit empty."

"Haha, hahahaha, I died from laughing, whoops, I died from laughing."

Everyone looked sideways when they heard such weird and wanton laughter, seeing that it was Mr. Feng Yilun who was laughing at the moment, they were no longer confused.

This guy is just a drunkard, but he hangs around behind scholars all day long, trying to gain fame for himself.It's not surprising that such a dude can do anything.

Chen Xiao even wanted to kill Feng Yilun at this moment.This fellow dared to mock him like this in public, he simply didn't take him seriously.

"Feng Yilun, why are you laughing? If you have the ability, you can make a better song!"

From Chen Xiao's point of view, Feng Yilun's biggest weakness is his lack of talent.In other words, this guy is just an illiterate idiot.

"What you said is nonsense. Why do I have to compare my poems with yours? I am not as good as you in poetry, but it does not prevent me from laughing at your poor poems. As the saying goes, you have never seen pork before. Is the pig running away? I can’t catch up with you, a piece of trash, in my whole life!”

When it comes to the level of trolling, Feng Yilun thinks that no one can beat him, even a little Chen Xiao dares to confront him, he is simply asking for his own death.

Mr. Feng was a person who walked sideways in Gusu City. When did he suffer?Right now, he felt that Chen Xiao had slapped him in the face, so he naturally wanted to slap him in the face severely to get his place back.

Feng Yilun talked about Lao Tzu, and Chen Xiao was about to explode.

His face was livid, he couldn't take it anymore, he simply rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to beat Feng Yilun violently.

Mr. Feng was scolding his mother, but Chen Xiao's iron fist was already hitting his face.

Feng Yilun couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by a heavy punch, which bent his nose.

Chen Xiao still couldn't let go of his anger, a set of right uppercut and left uppercut punched Feng Yilun with stars in his eyes.

Chen Xiao scolded while beating: "Your mother talks a lot, and you are the only one who calls me Lao Tzu? I want you to see who is Lao Tzu!"

All the scholars were dumbfounded.

It is perfectly normal for Feng Yilun to scold his mother, because he is just a dandy, and he cannot be classified as a scholar at all.

But Chen Xiao is a great talent with a lot of fame.On weekdays, he looks gentle and full of moral articles, but now he looks like a local ruffian, a rascal, and a little hooligan. Could it be that they were all deceived by Chen Xiao's gentle appearance?
Some scholars hurried up to pull Chen Xiao, but Chen Xiao's eyes were red, how could he stop, and kicked Feng Yilun's buttocks several times.

"Ahem, you two, don't hurt your friendship with a few jokes."

Tang Bohu had no choice but to stand up to fight.

This Chen Xiao is too imposing, doesn't he know what kind of person Feng Yilun is?Is it worth getting angry with young master Feng?

This is good, Chen Xiao's gentle image is completely ruined, but Mr. Feng Yilun has become a victim, which is really ridiculous.

"Hit me, kill me if you have the ability. Chen, are you a fucking man? Don't stop if you have the ability. I want to see if you can get out of this garden alive after you beat me to death!"

At this moment, Feng Yilun's face was bruised, the corners of his eyes were darkened, and his nose was crooked, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

This made everyone present sympathize with him even more, this Chen Xiao is really too much.

Hasn't he heard of beating someone but not face?

Shocked by this, Chen Xiao made a gesture to kick again, and was quickly pulled back by everyone.

But at this moment, Feng Yilun spit out a mouthful of phlegm and shot it on Chen Xiao's face.

Chen Xiao was spit on his face and scolded directly: "You bastard surnamed Feng, I will teach you how to behave today!"

He somehow broke free from the pull of the crowd and rushed towards Feng Yilun, but when Chen Xiao was less than three steps away from Feng Yilun, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

This fall he fell really hard, the key is that the momentum was gone all at once.

Isn't it a matter of arrogance to fight?
Chen Xiao stood up in embarrassment, shook the dust off his body, and looked at Feng Yilun not far away with resentment.

How did he fall down?This is too strange.

In fact, it's not Chen Xiao's fault, but a person tripping him up.

This person is Luluo.

But Lu Luo went straight to the Canglang Pavilion after leaving the Earth Temple.

She is a woman disguised as a man, and it is usually easy for people to see her flaws, but because of her dirty face and worn clothes, she did a good job of covering it up, so she didn't show any flaws.

The most important thing is that Tang Bohu has never seen Luluo, so he let her sneak into the garden.

Luluo originally wanted to find a chance to end Xie Shen, but she waited and waited for Xie Shen but he didn't show up.In desperation, she asked left and right, and when she learned that Xie Shen would appear at the end of the poetry meeting, she waited patiently.

Unexpectedly, two idiots fought over a poem.

If the poem would end early because of the fight between the two, Luluo would have lost the best chance to assassinate.How could she bear it, so she stretched out her foot to solve the trouble of Chen Xiao.

　ps: Thanks for the 100 coin reward for book friends who can trample you to death with bare feet~
　　
　
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