Do you know that it starts with Meng Tong?

Before Zhao Luosheng could answer, Yang Lin, the president of the Zuiweng Poetry Society below, smiled bitterly and said: "There was a time when the sea was difficult to deal with, except Wushan. As soon as Wei Xingyun's song "Linjiang Fairy" came out, who of us would dare to go up there? Showing off one's embarrassment?"

The poem Qin Ming recited earlier was Yang Lin's favorite work. Yang Lin originally expected Qin Ming to defeat Wei Chen in one fell swoop.

But in the end, Wei Chen's song "Linjiang Immortal" was so shocking that Qin Ming had no power to fight back and was completely defeated.

Looking at this situation, Canglang Poetry Club must not be able to withstand it any longer. The next person to appear is probably their Zuiweng Poetry Club.

But can the Zuiweng Poetry Society beat Wei Chen?

Yang Lin felt really unsure!

In order to prevent the Zuiweng Poetry Club from replicating the tragedy of the Canglang Poetry Club, Yang Lin could only choose to avoid the spotlight temporarily and at least save some face.

As soon as Yang Lin said this, other poetry clubs agreed, and no one was willing to become Wei Chen's next opponent.

Zhao Luosheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw that all the poetry societies were avoiding the fight. Anyway, he heard a song called "Linjiang Immortal" today and was satisfied, so he said: "Then let's call it a day."

Just as everyone was preparing to go back to their homes, Feng Hanzhang popped up again: "The poetry gathering is about to end, how about asking Brother Xingyun to write a poem as a conclusion? Brother Xingyun can write "Linjiang Immortal" For such a masterpiece, I believe this finishing work will not be bad!"

The implication of Feng Hanzhang's words is very obvious. Didn't you, Wei Chen, know it from birth? Couldn't you write such a shocking work as "Linjiang Immortal"?Well, you can compose another song for everyone to see!

If the poems written by Wei Chen are as good as "Linjiang Immortal", then Feng Hanzhang will naturally have nothing to say. But if Wei Chen cannot write it, then it is debatable who the author of "Linjiang Immortal" is.

At that time, even if Zhao Luosheng protects him again, it may not help, and even Zhao Luosheng himself will be implicated.

Wei Chen glanced at Feng Hanzhang, shook his head and sneered.

This guy is a smiling tiger. He is very good at hiding things behind his smile. He is best at leading people into his preset logical traps.

But so what?In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain.

Want to test my poetry skills?

Okay, then I will accompany you to the end!

Wei Chen took a deep breath, cupped his hands at Zhao Luosheng and said, "Old sir, please give me a question!"

Zhao Luosheng became a little silent. He had lived for such a long time, how could he not see that Feng Hanzhang was deliberately making things difficult for Wei Chen.

But Feng Hanzhang spoke impeccably and was extremely polite on the surface, so Zhao Luosheng could not directly veto his proposal.

More importantly, Zhao Luosheng really wanted to see if Wei Chen could bring him a bigger surprise.

So Zhao Luosheng coughed lightly, waved his hands and said, "Let's take this as the topic."

Wei Chen heard this

He knew in his heart that Zhao Luosheng wanted him to defend himself. He glanced at Feng Hanzhang coldly, and almost without thinking, he shouted loudly:

"The dangerous things are not stuck in my chest,

How different are the floating clouds passing through space.

The night is quiet and the sea is thirty thousand miles away,

The moon shines brightly and flies under the sky wind. "

This song "Across the Sea" is Wei Chen's favorite poem among Mr. Yangming's poems, and it is just right to use it here.

In just four sentences, Wei Chen's free and easy mind and strong self-confidence are vividly displayed, and it also expresses Wei Chen's disdain for Feng Hanzhang's narrow view of right and wrong.

To Wei Chen, Feng Hanzhang was like the "floating clouds" in the poem, leaving no trace in his heart.

Feng Hanzhang was also a talented scholar in Fu Xue, so he could naturally feel the clear and pure state of mind in Wei Chen's poems. When he looked at Wei Chen again, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

After a while, Feng Hanzhang lowered his proud head and stared at the ground in a daze without saying a word.

As for Yang Lin and others who were originally afraid of Wei Chen, now they were even more respectful and fearful of Wei Chen, and they all turned around and praised the beauty of Wei Chen's poems.

Let them come forward to challenge Wei Chen?

Do not make jokes.

Most people still know how much they weigh.

Zhao Luosheng originally had some doubts about Wei Chen, but after hearing this lofty and artistic song "Pan Hai", this doubt disappeared in the end.

Wei Chen had both the magnanimity of a great scholar and the character of a famous scholar. Zhao Luosheng liked him so much that he even wanted to become his disciple.

Even if Wei Chen already has a teacher, he can't only have one teacher. If Wei Chen's teacher is just a scholar or a minor figure, Zhao Luo will definitely grab this disciple.

Zhao Luosheng glanced at Feng Hanzhang, who was standing aside with a distracted look, and sighed softly: "This is the end of today's poetry meeting. Wei Chen will stay and return to the house with me."

Although Wei Chen didn't know what Zhao Luosheng was up to, he still held up his hands and said, "I dare not disobey the old gentleman's orders."

……

As the sun sets and the moon rises, an old man and a young man sit facing each other in the study of Zhao Mansion in Yangzhou.

Zhao Luosheng picked up a black chip and put it down calmly, then looked at Wei Chen and said with a half-smile, "I won this game again."

Wei Chen smiled bitterly and said: "The old gentleman is very skilled in chess and can be a great player. How can a student be his opponent?"

Wei Chen also played Go in his previous life, but it was not even at an amateur level. Moreover, the game of Go in Dazhou was very different from that in his previous life. If Wei Chen could play better than Zhao Luosheng who had lived his whole life, he would be crazy.

As for this life, Wei Chen concentrated on the classics and had no time to study chess.

After all, Wei Chen has been in this world for too little time. It is not easy to specialize in the imperial examination. How can he cover everything.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is good at chess. Playing chess is an essential skill in the upper class circles. There is no one in the imperial court who is poor at chess.

It's still early to leave home for the exam, and there is plenty of time. Wei Chen should also spend some time on Go.

Otherwise, if you become a Jinshi or enter the Hanlin Academy in the future, when you play chess with your colleagues for fun, you will inevitably be laughed at as a bad chess player, which will be embarrassing and disastrous.

Zhao Luosheng pointed at the square chessboard and said solemnly: "Don't underestimate this chessboard. Although it is only the size of a palm, it requires hard work to move vertically and horizontally and advance and retreat according to your heart. You are now young. You are still young, so you may not understand what I am saying to you. You will not understand it until you enter officialdom in a few years."

Wei Chen immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Old Master, for your teaching. The students will definitely remember it in their hearts."

Zhao Luosheng waved his hand: "At this age, I already have no desires and desires. I just wish there would be a few more talents in my hometown."

He went around in a circle and finally came to the topic: "I see that you are very talented, would you like to become your teacher?"

Zhao Luosheng's tone was earnest, but Wei Chen looked troubled when he heard this. He stood up and bowed his head and said: "The student is grateful for the old gentleman's appreciation. However, the student already has a teacher, so it is difficult to change his position to another student."

Zhao Luosheng had already expected that as talented and learned as Wei Chen, he must have become a teacher early. However, Zhao Luosheng was quite confident in his reputation and just asked indifferently: "Who is your teacher? Is he from Jiangnan?"

Wei Chen said truthfully: "My master Zhuang Zizhong, named Mr. Qingteng, is from Ji'an, Jiangxi."

"Bang!"

Zhao Luosheng stumbled on his buttocks and almost knocked over the chessboard on his bed.

After a while, Mr. Zhao, who had regained his balance, coughed slightly and asked Wei Chen with an embarrassed look on his face: "Isn't Mr. Qingteng only giving lectures but not accepting disciples?"

Wei Chen bowed his head and said, "Wei is very talented and has little knowledge. It is only because of his mentor that he never gives up, so he is lucky enough to serve you."

Chapter 90 Aftermath

When he heard that Wei Chen had become a disciple of the famous Mr. Qingteng, Zhao Luosheng knew in his heart that he might not be able to grab this disciple.

Although it was quite regrettable, Zhao Luosheng soon felt relieved.

For a talented person like Wei Chen, perhaps it would be appropriate for him to become a disciple of Mr. Qingteng.

After that, Zhao Luosheng did not mention the apprenticeship again, but continued to play chess with Wei Chen.The old gentleman was very talkative today. While playing chess, he debated poetry and lyrics with Wei Chen and commented on current figures.

Zhao Luosheng was a well-known figure in Yangzhou, with a wide network of contacts and extensive knowledge. After Wei Chen had a long conversation with him, he felt that he had benefited a lot and his horizons had broadened a lot.

Although he didn't spend a long time with Zhao Luosheng, Wei Chen had some understanding of the old man.

Compared with the civil servants Wei Chen had interacted with in the past, although Zhao Luosheng held an official position, his true heart was yearning for the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River. To describe it in one sentence, he was in the temple and his heart was surrounded by the mountains and rivers.

Open-minded and elegant, Wei Chen sincerely respects this old man.

However, this is not Wei Chen's path.

Manage the world for practical purposes and benefit the world at the same time.

This is Wei Chen's ambition.

……

This painting boat poetry meeting ended hastily in less than half a day, but it caused a sensation in Yangzhou city that far exceeded previous ones.

The reason is naturally the poems written by Wei Chen.

As the poetry meeting ended, poems such as "One-Character Poetry", "Ode to Begonia", "Village Dwelling" and "Linjiang Immortal" were spread in the city one after another.

One song in particular, "Linjiang Fairy", was composed by the singer on the boat that day into a tune that could be easily sung.

This piece of music is heroic and magnificent, which is very different from the sad and lingering tunes circulated in the past. It gives people a refreshing feeling. Once it was released, it became very popular, and men, women, old and young rushed to sing it.

For a time, "Linjiang Immortal" was sung wherever there was a well in Yangzhou City. Jiangning Wei Xingyun's name was as loud as thunder, and no one in Yangzhou City knew it.

The popular "Linjiang Immortal" is sought after by the public, while the scholar-bureaucrats prefer "Pan Hai" with its broad and lofty artistic conception.

In the past few days, there was an endless stream of invitations to the Sheng family. Even Han Tai, the prefect of Yangzhou, sent a message asking Wei Chen to go to the government office for a while.

There were even wealthy businessmen whose families held weddings, funerals and birthday banquets. They came with a lot of money to ask Wei Chen to write poems, which was similar to the way celebrities in later generations earned extra money from business performances.

Wei Chen also had a headache because of this. No wonder he hurt Zhongyong. If he did this kind of thing every day, how could he have any time left to study and improve his knowledge?

In order to cope with the situation, Wei Chen finally attended two or three banquets at Sheng Hong's suggestion, and then lived in seclusion, ignoring the disturbances from the outside world.

Although Wei Chen stayed behind closed doors, there were still many people visiting Wei Chen at Sheng's house every day.

Seeing the busy traffic in front of his house, which attracted the envy of his neighbors, Sheng Hong also felt proud and was a little more polite to Wei Chen in his words and deeds.

In this way, less than half a month has passed, and the poetry craze in Yangzhou City has gradually cooled down, and Wei Chen's life has slowly returned to normal.

The only difference from the past is that there is a little follower Sheng Changfeng behind him.

At the Huafang Poetry Meeting, Wei Chen represented the Haitang Poetry Society against the Canglang Poetry Society. It can be said that he showed his power and turned the tide.

After the poetry meeting, Sheng Changfeng’s poem on Begonia

The society is naturally famous.

Although those who knew the inside story only regarded the poetry club as a child's plaything, this did not prevent Sheng Changfeng, Han Yuan and others from making a splash among their peers.

After that, Sheng Changfeng changed from Wei Chen's little fanboy to a die-hard fan, hanging around behind Wei Chen's butt every day.

Wei Chen was really troubled by the fact that he had a follower behind him.

But Sheng Changfeng was respectful and submissive to Wei Chen. Wei Chen really couldn't find any reason to keep him away from him thousands of miles away.