Qi Heng was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
I didn't expect this fellow to hold a grudge.
——Fan Lou made a joke at the beginning, but he actually remembered it until now.
……
After the commotion, Qi Heng sat on the ground again.
He is not used to sitting on his knees, so he often lies half-lying on the ground, regardless of his image, but looks extraordinarily free and easy.
Zhang Haohao lay on his lap at first, but when she realized that Qi Heng was a little tired, she turned around consciously, put a pair of catkins on both sides of his forehead, and pressed gently.
Qi Heng slightly closed his eyes.
He said casually: "Bring that Su Xian's poems here, I'll take a look first."
Su Xian?
Zhang Hao quickly realized that it was Su Shi.
She was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it, and said softly, "How do you know he can write poems?"
Qi Heng smiled.
"People have said that Caiwei Xiaozhu is not allowed to sing his lyrics, and they said that everyone in Bianjing should sing."
"How can you sing without poetry?"
Zhang Hao smiled reproachfully.
"You are smart."
While talking, she also shouted out the door: "Hongyue, bring it in."
Obviously it has been prepared long ago.
Soon, a stack of papers was handed over to Qi Heng.
Qi Heng was inexplicably startled.
It really is a stack!
Each one is written with poems written by Su Xian in the past few days!
he--
He actually wanted to use his literary talents to conquer Bianjing in a devastating way!Overwhelm Caiwei Xiaozhu!
No wonder Zhang Haohao looks like he's about to cry when he meets him.
Encountering Su Xian's unreasonable way... It's no wonder she didn't cry!
Qi Heng can easily think of it.
If he refused to fight, the Caiwei Xiaozhu would definitely be destroyed.
Because Su Xian's poems are smashed, he will definitely become famous in Bianjing. With his reputation, he named Caiwei Xiaozhu and forbade Caiwei Xiaozhu to sing his poems... In the future, who will come to literati and students?
It has to be admitted.
Su Xian deserves to be Su Xian!
Zhang Haohao also pressed Qi Heng, while smiling wryly: "This person is too powerful."
"He came twice and never met you. He went to Tao Mengge on the third day, so he wrote one article a day."
"You don't even know—"
"In the few days since you didn't come, the scholarly literary world in Bianjing City is almost boiling."
"They all said that this is the once-in-a-century romantic."
"Even compared with you, it's not too bad."
Qi Heng was quite ashamed.
——I still don't feel better than that.
He carefully looked at the five poems in five days in his hand.
One is like a dream order, one is Linjiang fairy, and one is magpie bridge fairy.
This is the three articles he compared with Zeng Gong and others in Fanlou, all done once!
He just wanted to use his way to tell this Bianjing city that he is here!
Even if Zeng Gong lost to him, the young Lord Qi, in Fan Lou, it was only because he didn't come!
So conceited!
Qi Heng could easily feel the vigor and arrogance coming towards him.
He got up immediately.
"' 〃 Bring a pen and paper!"
Zhang Haohao was overjoyed, his eyes rolling.
"It's already been prepared for you."
Soon.
She knelt and sat in front of the small wine table, holding her sleeve with one hand and grinding with the other.
The so-called red sleeves add fragrance, that is the case.
Qi Heng no longer hesitated.
the other side.
Seeing Qi Heng pick up the writing brush, people like Liu Jinglun didn't dare to make any more noise.
They looked at Qi Heng Pomo from a distance, with different expressions in their eyes.
Gu Tingye said with a smile: "Yuan Ruo's competitive spirit has also been aroused."
Liang Han remembered what Qi Heng said when he entered the door, and laughed.
"Destroy him!"
Liu Jinglun admired quietly.
"I still can't figure it out, how could there be someone like Yuan Ruo among us?"
"It's a great blessing to have him."
Ling Xiaoqi looked forward to it and said, "Tell me, what kind of article Yuan Ruo can write today to pay tribute to Su Shi?"
"One article?"
Gu Tingye sneered.
"You don't know my Yuanruo very well."
"His five articles, Yuan Ruo at least five!"
Paused.
Also remembered something, he suddenly said: "By the way, didn't Su Shi say that Caiwei Xiaozhu is not allowed to sing his poems?"
"Xiao Qi, let the word out—"
"Tao Mengge is not allowed to sing Yuan Ruo's poems!"
Say it.
A group of people looked at each other excitedly.
They are a group of arrogant and domineering second-generation rich and powerful, but when they meet Su Xian's conceited and proud temperament, it can only be triggered at the touch of a button.
They don't care about head-on collisions.
for them.
The bigger the fuss, the better!
The more lively the more fun!
Liu Jinglun couldn't help laughing and said: "This year's first day, I'm afraid it will be unusual."
……
That night.
As Qi Heng's five poems spread, and as the gang of rich and powerful children fanned the flames, the literary world of the Song Dynasty suddenly became noisy.
It's time for this season.
Most of the students from all over the world are waiting for the next year's scientific examination in Bianjing City. They are already alone and have nothing to do.
So encounter such a grand event.
Almost all the literati and students walked out of the room at the same time.
Or go to Tao Meng Pavilion.
Or come to Caiwei Xiaozhu.
Let's not talk about how Su Shi and Qi Heng's poems are, and how they are superior.
At least because of the two of them, Tao Mengge and Caiwei Xiaozhu, they are famous.
To some extent, this is also a rivalry between Tao Mengge and Caiwei Xiaozhu.
From then on, no one dared to laugh at her Zhang Haohao, not the head of the line.
At the same time.
in the palace.
After a year of hard work, the princes of the Manchu Dynasty also ushered in a rest and vacation. Naturally, they could not rest for too long, but there are still a few days for the first day of the Spring Festival.
According to the usual practice, Zhao Zhen held a dinner for all the ministers.
During the banquet, when talking about Su Shi in Meizhou, who had become famous in recent days, Xiao Huangmen sent Qi Heng's poems.
All the ministers came to see.
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