Datang: My apprentice is Li Chengqian

Chapter 87 The Spicy Party Is Everywhere
Many years later, Xie Linmao was still deeply impressed by his first meeting with Qin Xiedao.

I saw Qin Xiedao and Cheng Chumo surrounded a large table with a large copper pot and various ingredients on it.

The most surprising thing is that in this winter, you can actually see vegetables.

Although it is just a little wombat sprouts and bean sprouts, it is enough to impress.

"Brother Qin, it's very hard to get rid of the dust and work, so you have to do it with the rope tightly. How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without experiencing the bitter cold. Dare I ask, is this poem your masterpiece?"

Xie Linmao simply introduced himself to Qin Xiedao, and then immediately got to the point.

No way, everyone who participated in the poetry meeting today probably wants to know the answer.

Even Cheng Chumo looked at Qin Xiedao expectantly, wanting to hear how he would reply.

"Before today, have you heard of this poem?"

Qin Xiedao did not answer Xie Linmao's question directly, but instead asked him a question, taking back the right to speak.

"Forgive my ignorance, but I had absolutely never heard of this poem before recently."

Xie Linmao has a very good memory.

But for all the masterpieces he has heard, not to mention memorizing them fluently, at least they must have an impression in his mind.

Especially this kind of good poetry.

"That's it, since none of you have heard of it, then take it as me."

Although Qin Xiedao blushed a little while talking, his heart was not empty at all.

How can plagiarism among scholars be called plagiarism?

I am a porter of history, yes, a porter.

"Brother Qin's calligraphy seems to be very unique. May I ask who he learned from?"

Few of the literati do not understand calligraphy.

Xie Linmao is naturally not that exception.

"It's okay to be idle, just thinking about it!"

After the first time, when it comes to the second time, I immediately feel more calm in my heart.

With Qin Xiedao's blessing of master-level calligraphy, it is really true now.

"Brother Qin, whether it's your poems or calligraphy, they are all rare masterpieces. Why didn't you show your face at the poetry meeting today?"

Wang Zijian, who didn't talk much at the side, also began to feel a sense of presence at this time.

However, as soon as he said this, Cheng Chumo couldn't help touching his face.

Why do I have already left Furongyuan, why do I always feel that I am still being slapped in the face?
Why is it so difficult to be a man?
"The visitor is a guest, let's sit down and chat while eating."

Looking at the two business-like, but said to be very talented scholars, Qin Xiedao didn't mind trying to win them over.

If I want to live a comfortable life, I must have someone to help me.

Ma Zhou, the future prime minister, has now been arranged by himself to go to Liangzhou to buy wool.

Now Qin Fugui is left in the mansion by his side, which is a bit useless.

After all, most of the time, it is impossible for Qin Xiedao to arrange everything for Ying Er.

Xie Linmao and Wang Zijian looked at each other.

Although they were not very used to the big round table and stools in front of them, they sat down obediently as the guests did.

"Brother Qin, I have been in Chang'an City for a while, but I have never seen a young talent who draws beautiful poems and beautiful characters before. I didn't expect to meet you by accident today. It is really fate."

Seeing Qin Xiedao and the others eating happily, Xie Linmao felt that he seemed a little out of place.

"Did you guys just come from the Poetry Club? You must be hungry. You're welcome. Try this hot-boiled mutton with cornel sauce. It's definitely a must.

Let me tell you, in the entire Chang'an city, you probably won't find another one that makes cornel sauce. Even if you go back and want to follow suit and make a hot pot, the taste will be less. "

Qin Xiedao is a standard spicy party. When eating hot pot, he likes everything spicy.

It's a pity that peppers are still growing quietly in the woods of South America at this time.

I heard from later generations of scientists that there are actually native peppers in Yunnan.

I don't know if it's true or not.

That piece of land is still the territory of Nanzhao Kingdom.

Even if it is true, there is no way to find it.

So we can only use cornel sauce instead.

Fortunately, as a sauce, cornel sauce is barely enough.

"This is really the first time I have eaten this hot pot."

In normal times, Xie Linmao would definitely not want to eat together with a group of warriors.

But thinking of Qin Xiedao's talent, the little discrimination against warriors in his heart disappeared immediately.

He is both civil and military, what can you do?
Having figured it out, Xie Linmao happily started to boil the mutton.

As a result, after taking a sip, his eyes lit up.

All matters such as asking for advice on poetry were put to the back of my mind.

Satisfy your appetite first.

After all, if we want to engage in spiritual civilization, we must first lay a solid material foundation.

"Happy! It's so happy! This dogwood sauce is so delicious, my life in the past ten years has been in vain."

Xie Linmao raised a cup of Baiyunbian and walked away with the crowd.

Wang Zijian was on the sidelines, and his performance was not much better.

The gentle image just now has long since disappeared.

The appearance of sweating profusely is no different from that of Fang Yi'ai.

If you really want to talk about the difference, that is, they don't have panda eyes.

"Brother Qin, how did you write this poem? How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bitter cold. I can't think of such a beautiful sentence."

After drinking and eating, Wang Zijian also let himself go.

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance. If you think about it, you will write it naturally. If you don't think about it, you will naturally not be able to write it."

Qin Xiedao pretended to be aggressive again.

However, among the people who were doing it, no one felt that he was pretending.

It can only be said that when the level gap between everyone reaches a certain level, other people's pretentiousness is really awesome.

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance. If I had doubts about your talent just now, Brother Qin, then I don't have any doubts now. I believe that these poems and paintings are all works of Brother Qin. "

Qin Xiedao didn't expect to hear such a classic sentence while having a meal, and he was filled with emotion.

Is the gap between people really that big?

When people lamented the gap between them and himself before, Xie Linmao didn't feel anything.

Unexpectedly, now I have become the "they" of the past.

"The top winner of today's poetry meeting will be awarded the title of Chang'an City's number one talented scholar. It is estimated that starting tomorrow, countless people will come to Duke Yi's mansion to visit Brother Qin."

Xie Linmao said enviously.

Once, he thought that this title was definitely his own.

result……

(End of this chapter)