The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 70

Just do what you say, get up, clear your throat, and say loudly: "My lords, in fact, there is also a great poet here. His poems make me feel ashamed. , presumably you adults haven’t heard of it yet?”

"Who is here? I really haven't heard of any good poetry recently."

"Oh, there is such a thing, then Mr. Xu will read it first and listen to it."

Some people looked around and found that apart from the imperial envoy from the capital, none of the others knew the basics. If it was really them, they would have spread the word and become famous all over the world.

As for the imperial envoys from the capital, Governor Zhang who was present could not be him. Da Gengren's younger generation is here to make a big splash for him.

The beater skipped the golden gong and Jiang Lv Zhong Wufu.

Although the remaining one looks like a Dagengren, but he has a handsome appearance and a unique temperament. He really looks like a cultural person, and there are many coppers and pearls in front of him, so it cannot be said that there is no good poetic talent in the Dagengren , Many people have already expected it and looked at him frequently.

Chu Linyang shook his head with a smile, there was no disturbance in his heart, so let Xu Qi'an make a name for him, fame and fortune are fleeting, and worthless before longevity.

Xu Qi'an looked around the crowd with a smile, and then said:

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of blue silk is worried about the new year. I only look at the moon and protect each other, and I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals."

For a moment, the banquet fell into dead silence, and all the officials shook their heads, fascinated, as if they were in the wonderful moment of being half drunk and half awake after drinking fine wine.

Everything in the outside world seems to have ceased to exist, and I just feel that an unswerving emotion that transcends fame and wealth, life and death, and everything is reverberating in my heart.

Most of the officials are over half a century old, recalling the youthful years of those years, is there such a person buried deep in the bottom of my heart that I can't bear to touch for a long time.

Sometimes a good poem can really resonate, as if every sentence is said in your heart, and you will burst into tears unconsciously. There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. There are only food and love in the world. Live up to.

"Okay, okay, let's make it clear!" Some officials even drank three cups in a row, with tears still shining in their eyes.

"The pinnacle of love poetry is well-deserved, and I am fortunate enough to hear this poem, so happy!" Layman Ziyang was intoxicated, and lightly clapped his hands, drinking like drinking nectar, extremely refreshing.

"Master Xu, please tell me who the author of this poem is. I'll meet you soon."

The prefect of Qingzhou took up the topic in a timely manner, while Layman Ziyang looked at Xu Qi'an with piercing eyes.

I saw Xu Qi'an stepping to Chu Linyang's side, and Chu Linyang also stood up to save face, stood up in cooperation, and saluted for a week, saying: "My lords, this poem is written by me."

"Oh, as expected, he is another young talent with extraordinary demeanor, unparalleled!"

The magistrate of Qingzhou laughed out loud, and he spoke very well on the scene, and he said flattering words in an upright manner, and his level of elevating people was as perfect as fire.

"Does this poem have a title?" Layman Ziyang has already tasted the sweetness before, so he never tires of it. How can such easy fame through the ages be easily let go.

Although this poem is about love, who doesn't have love? He, Layman Ziyang, was a portrayal in the poem when he was young, so he can have it.

Chu Linyang smiled faintly, and replied in a gentle and elegant manner: "Returning to Layman Ziyang, there is already a poem title."

Ziyang Layman was a little disappointed, nodded, did not continue talking, muttered to himself, intoxicated, he really liked this poem, he even felt that if this poem could be crowned with his Ziyang Layman’s name, he would be happy in this life. No regrets.

Hey, also addicted, the naming fee is not paid, I have never seen such a brazen person.

"I don't know where this lord has learned from?"

Many officials present thought that Chu Linyang was a student of famous scholars, and he was a scholar since he was a child, but he just fell into the guard by mistake, and Xu Qi'an must be unique.

Layman Ziyang also nodded slightly, with a lot of interest. It is great that he is not a famous teacher to accept him as a disciple. With this talent, the famous poems are like the crucian carp crossing the river, destined to be unstoppable.

"I have been taught by the master in the mansion since I was a child, I have never been to school, I am ashamed."

Chu Linyang really never went to school. When he was young, Marquis Wu An was still in command of the army. He was the only child at home. His mother was worried, so he specially recruited Mr. Xi Xi to teach him how to read and write.

"Excuse me, what is your residence?" The officials felt that something was wrong. Those who could afford private tutors were not ordinary families. Ask how many people here can afford to hire them based on their salary alone.

"I'm Chu Linyang, my father, Marquis Wu'an, the commander of the imperial sword guard in the capital, and the second-rank general of the town." Chu Linyang replied loudly.

"It turns out that your Excellency is the son of the Marquis Mansion, no wonder, no wonder, after a famous noble family, it is naturally extraordinary."

Layman Ziyang’s enthusiasm has been reduced by half after hearing this. The matter of recruiting disciples can be over before it starts. There are no special rules for ordinary people or ordinary families of officials, but the Marquis of Wu’an’s Mansion is different, and the influence of various aspects is too great , There is basically no hope, what a pity.

And the greetings of all the officials were not lacking in enthusiasm and a little respect. After all, I have the title of title, real and false positions, and I am actually the leader of the nobles. The chief executive could barely see the taillights.

Of course, there are also officials who are full of disdain. Civil servants and military officials have never dealt with each other.

But there is no need to show it on the scene, so there is still a happy scene on the court.

Seeing that it was almost time, the prefect of Qingzhou held up his wine glass and said flatteringly: "It is a great honor to meet two great talents who beat the watchman today. By coincidence, Mr. Chief Minister is about to erect a stele of precepts in the front yard of each yamen. The inscription on the inscription Undecided, I wonder if the two adults can compose a poem today?"

The golden gong and Jiang Lvzhong who was forgotten in the corner silently added a glass of wine, the other two are great talents, what am I, waste material?Can you leave the meeting early, you civil servants are too bullying.

Most of the officials looked at Xu Qi'an first, after all Xu Qi'an had a better relationship with Chief Minister.

Xu Qi'an sighed: "I have recently gone to Yunzhou with the governor to investigate the case, and my spirit has been slack. I am afraid I don't have the energy to write poems. I am really sorry. You might as well ask Lord Chu."

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the gentle and jade-like Chu Linyang again.

Chu Linyang was a clerk in his previous life, so he didn't know what the inscription on the ring stone was, but it was simple, and he didn't pretend to be coercive when he was surrounded by everyone. bully."

(End of this chapter)