Tiantang

Chapter 11 Qujiang Poetry Banquet (6)

Chapter 012 Qujiang Poetry Banquet (6)

As soon as Xiao Fu thought about this, he immediately got up and went to the field, and said salutingly, "Madam, my lords, seniors, Xiao Ke also got a piece of work by chance, please correct me."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fu also wrote it at his desk, and then entrusted the servant to pass it on to Yang Kai.

"Willows on the embankment—thousands of weeping willows, Xia Lai weaves parting. The place where pedestrians climb and fold is when the concubine is heartbroken."

After Yang Kai finished singing, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Fu was young and talented, and he was suave and suave, quite like Xiao Concubine in those days. It's a simple willow title, thanks to Xiao Fu's ability to compose such a concubine-like poem."

After Yang Qi made such an evaluation, everyone present laughed loudly.

Qiu Wei raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, he thought Xiao Fu's poem was too frivolous, but Yang Qi had already praised it, so he couldn't say anything more.

Mrs. Guo Guo winked, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I don't want Xiao Fu to be a big kid. Not only is he talented, but he is also a veteran among the flowers. The place where pedestrians climb is when the concubine is heartbroken—— ouch I don't know which little girl from the Xiao family has made her heartbroken?"

"Say it to the slave family?"

Everyone laughed.

In the Tang Dynasty, literati's sex with prostitutes was not a scandal, but an elegant one.It's just that a talented man and a prostitute are called true elegance, and those who are unlearned and incompetent are happy to do this, then they become a real dude, just like Zhang Xuan before.

Xiao Fu smiled lightly, without explaining, once again Mrs. Guo gave a deep gift.

Mrs. Guo Guo stared at the handsome, extraordinary and interesting young man in front of her, she felt happy, she couldn't help giggling presumptuously, she covered her mouth and waved her sleeves for a long time, and said, "Okay, I'm here to have fun too, to help you win the prize." .Hua Niang, rewarding this Xiao Langjun of the Xiao family as a little beauty is just to add to the fun."

A servant woman behind Mrs. Guo Guo bowed her head and pointed at a fourteen or fifteen-year-old handsome maid. The maid's expression changed, but she didn't dare to say anything, and immediately walked obediently to the back of Xiao Fu's seat. , the waiter stood silent.

Xiao Fu was taken aback, but he didn't expect Mrs. Guo Guo to be so funny.But although he didn't think so in his heart, he didn't dare to refuse in person, so he had to bow again to thank him and then back down.

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"Reminiscing about river willows - swaying to make the wind blow, softness is better than silk near the embankment. If you are strong, you will know, but if you are weak, you will not be able to hold on. Learn to dance with branches and sleeves, make up leaves and raise eyebrows. How to climb and fold, Huai You writes poems again. "

After Cui Huan and Xiao Fu, Chen He, the grandson of Chen Xilie, another of the Chang'an Three Heroes, was naturally not to be outdone, and got up to write a poem, which immediately aroused repeated applause from the audience.

In this battle of poems, the three masters of Chang'an went into battle one after another and won the lottery.The atmosphere of the scene was greatly mobilized, and several young scholars also courageously went to the stage to recite poems one after another. Although the poems written in a hurry were not brilliant, far inferior to those of Cui Huan and the other three, they still won bursts of applause.

Mrs. Guo Guo was very excited, and offered rewards again and again. Anyway, she prepared a lot of money and prizes today, and she came fully prepared.The quality of the poem is not the key, but the key is to have fun and feel comfortable.For the sake of fun, she does not spare some property.

Standing on the periphery, Zhang Xuan watched with a faint smile as a group of young scholars scrambled to compete for the limelight, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.The Tang Dynasty was a land of poetry. According to unofficial history, even traffickers and pawns could recite two lines of poems sourly. Although there are exaggerations in reality, it is not too far-fetched.

He didn't intend to, but unexpectedly, Xu Wenbin, who was on the other side, stood there and looked at him with a smile, and became angry. He gritted his teeth, and Xu Wenbin suddenly shouted, "Everyone, the third son of the Zhang family, Zhang Xuannai!" She is from a famous family, and I heard that she is erudite and talented, and she has a legacy of Zhang Xiang, and today is a grand meeting, so why don't you also recite a poem to open the eyes of a certain class?"

"That's, that's, Young Master Zhang has learned a lot from others, so I should come up with a song!"

"Zhang Xiang is world-renowned for his talent and learning, how can the third son be left behind? Do you think so?"

As soon as Xu Wenbin's words fell, several of his companions agreed with him knowingly.Immediately, many young scholars with ulterior motives shouted with ill intentions, and the scene became a mess.

No one could tell that Xu Wenbin was teasing and mocking Zhang Xuan with ulterior motives, but there were still many people who followed suit, preparing to see Zhang Xuan laugh.There is something wrong with the Zhang family, and there are not a few people who want to make trouble.

In an instant, everyone's eyes on and off the court were focused on Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan frowned, and glanced coldly at Xu Wenbin.

Xu Wenbin laughed strangely again and again, thinking to himself, you little thief of the Zhang family, you are laughing at a certain family. Today, a certain one will treat him in the same way as others, and make you a big fool!

What everyone wants is not what everyone wants.

Zhang Xuan's trip to Qujiang today is mainly to seek an important breakthrough for the Zhang family's crisis, and he has no intention of participating in the poetry competition to gain personal limelight.Because there are priorities, resolving the family crisis is far more important than personal limelight.Before the goal is not achieved, he is unwilling to make extra troubles.

But the plan is not as fast as the change, just like Zhang Jiuming and Zhang Jiugao did not listen to his advice and rushed to join Li Linfu suddenly.He didn't intend to, but he was pushed to the front of the stage.

Zhang Xuan knew in his heart that at this time, Xu Wenbin's malicious provocation was one thing, but it was another thing if he flinched.

If it was still the Zhang family dandy, it would be fine if he behaved badly, because his reputation was already bad; but the dandy has passed away, and now Zhang Xuan has his own dignity!

If he doesn't take this step, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Chang'an and Datang in the future, and he will truly be reduced to a bunch of stinky shit that everyone shouts and stays away from, and there will be no day for him to stand out.

That being the case, what are you waiting for?On the other hand, isn't this an excellent time to clear up the shame and correct the reputation!

Be constantly disturbed by it.As a modern scholar and a former official, Zhang Xuan has a resolute and resolute temperament. Once a decision is made, he will never drag his feet.

With this in mind, he collected himself, walked forward calmly, and floated into the arena under the attention of everyone.

"Greetings, ma'am! Greetings, my lords." Zhang Xuan looked calm, first bowed to Mrs. Guo Guo, and then bowed in circles, with a measured manner.

Mrs. Guo Guo raised her slender eyebrows lightly, turned her head with a smile and asked in a low voice to Yang Kai who was beside her, "Third Brother, this is Zhang Xuan, the prodigal son of Zhang Jiuling's family? He is quite handsome, isn't he?" , all right, how did you get the reputation of being a slutty dandy?"

Yang Kai shook his head, smiled and said nothing.He had never met Zhang Xuan before, but he had only heard a little bit about Zhang Jiuling's youngest son.

Wang Wei also stared deeply at Zhang Xuan with some curiosity.For some reason, Zhang Xuan's gaze was projected over, causing this current leader in the literary world to suddenly feel a very deep and strange feeling of being seen through. For Wang Wei, this feeling has never been felt before.

Qiu Wei shook his head secretly and sighed, he had met Zhang Xuan twice in Zhang's mansion, so he knew very well what kind of guy this young master was.It is even more heartbreaking that Zhang Jiuling's generation of famous ministers and scholars, talented and famous all over the world, gave birth to such an unworthy dude!

Xu Wenbin and others outside the court did not expect that Zhang Xuan would really have the courage to play.It's a clown to shrink back, but it's a clown if you can't make poetry or sing shit poetry when you're on stage.

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