Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 153 Lingyun Poetry Club
Lin Su stood up and saw him off, Qu Wendong's back completely disappeared, and a mysterious light appeared in his eyes.

Today, Qu Wendong came here to assess him.

And he also confirmed one thing, that is, the old Jiangdong case was far more terrifying than imagined.

Qu Wendong knows the inside story, but he can't tell why, because their strength is too small, once they get involved in the Jiangdong old case, the Qu Lin family will die without a place to bury them!
He didn't tell Lin Su, it was to protect Lin Su.

Lin Su understood this, so he stopped chasing him.

The girl outside came to report: "Third Young Master, Young Master Jin is here to visit."

Qu Jin?

A smile spread on Lin Su's face, and he got up quickly. A fragrant wind wafted from the door, and a handsome man in colorful clothes appeared. The fragrance came from him, ethereal and noble. If so, it should be the spring tears of the Lin family.

"Brother Lin is staying at Qu's house, younger brother should have come to visit earlier, just because I got together with my friends yesterday, I missed the time, it's a sin..." Qu Jin smiled and bowed deeply.

Lin Su also had a smile all over his face: "Young Master Jin is the No. 1 among the three generations of the Qu family. Before Su entered Beijing, he had heard about him for a long time. How lucky is it to see him today?"

"Brother Lin, don't be so quick, Jin knows that Brother Lin's poetry is unparalleled in the world... I came here today, and I was entrusted to ask Brother Lin to go to the Zhaixing Tower to attend the Lingyun Poetry Fair tomorrow. I wonder if Brother Lin will give this to Jin." A thin noodle?"

"Lingyun Poetry Club? Tomorrow's time?"

"Exactly!"

"Who are going?"

"Naturally, they are all literary and dao geniuses. It can be said that the Lingyun Poetry Club will focus on the most famous geniuses in the capital. The top ten people in the capital will be invited, and the members of the prefectures will also be invited. "

"Since Mr. Jin personally invited him, how dare Su refuse? He will definitely go tomorrow!"

Qu Jin thanked with a smile, exchanged some pleasantries, and left Yixianyuan.

As soon as he went out, Sister Chen and the three of them came out of the room at the same time, all of them looked unkind: "My lord, how can you promise him? Let me tell you, this person..."

Lin Su waved his hand: "I know who he is, and I also know what will happen tomorrow, but you all can rest assured that what should come will always come."

The three women looked at each other.

An Ye sighed: "Looking at this posture, we can't keep him, so everyone bear with it tonight, don't play with him, let him get ready."

"I can't, facing hardships, I need to relax, the three of you, stay with me tonight..."

An Ye spat at him: "Three to accompany you? Tomorrow you will hold the wall to participate in the meeting? You really think you are so strong, you are also ruthless in the green clothes, Sister Chen, you are not submissive..."

The faces of Lv Yi and Sister Chen were red like fire at the same time, An Ye, you stinky and shameless, you can say something like this...

In the evening of that day, a message was sent to countless directions that Lin Su would attend tomorrow's Lingyun poetry meeting.

As soon as this news came out, it caused an invisible shock wave.

Zhang Hong stood up from the study and stared at the sky for a long time...

A smile appeared on Qiu Zixiu's face full of Buddha-nature...

There is a magical light in the eyes of Huiyuan of several states, eager to try...

In Xiangfu, Lu Youwei has already gone to bed, and she sat up abruptly: "Xiao Liu, get my blue dress ready, sprinkle spring tears on it, and... wake me up at dawn tomorrow, don't miss it." gone."

"Miss, the poetry meeting just started at Yinshi..."

"I know, just do as I tell you."

Xiao Liu was dazed in a daze, and sighed quietly in his heart, miss, I know you want to leave the best side for the third son, but miss, do you know?It is impossible for you and him, the third son had another big incident yesterday, the master has already stood on the opposite side of him...

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Haoran also received the invitation. Upon hearing that Lin Su would attend, Zhang Haoran and Zhang Yiyu looked at each other in dismay.

"Are you going?" Zhang Haoran asked his sister.

"Whether I go or not, you can't see it anyway." Zhang Yiyu replied that he didn't answer the question.

I understand that she will go, but she is not participating in the poetry meeting, but just observing from the outside.

So, are you going?

Zhang Yiyu asked her brother.

"Participating in this kid's poetry meeting has no sense of presence. To be honest, it doesn't feel good, but what if you don't participate? And you may miss the most exciting literary event. Hey, I'm quite entangled..."

A literary genius is used to being the center of everyone, no one is willing to act as a foil, so Zhang Haoran usually does not attend weddings and funerals, why?He can't be the main character.

He is willing to participate in the poetry meeting, because he can be the shining protagonist, but if Lin Su is present tomorrow, the protagonist will not be someone else. This kind of feeling is not good.

A night, no matter how long it is, will eventually pass.

The sun still rises.

Lin Su woke up from Gentle Country, and when he opened his eyes, Lv Yi, who accompanied him last night, had already woken up. As soon as he sat up, Lv Yi came in and brought breakfast.

"Xianggong, did you sleep well?" This is something that Green Yi is very concerned about. There will be an extremely important poem waiting for him today. Under normal circumstances, few people can fall asleep. If you don't rest well, your state will be bad It will be good, but for the brains, it will be fatal.

"Sleeping with a little beauty like you, how could it be bad?" Lin Su grabbed her hand, pulled it into his arms, cupped her face and kissed her lips.

The green clothes picked him up sweetly, and quickly broke free: "Bad husband, hurry up and eat, you can still conceive and conceive in the morning, it's best to make a draft of poems on various themes..."

During the morning, Lin Su wandered around Yixianyuan. The three girls thought he was making a draft, so they all avoided it. But no one knew that Lin Su didn’t have a draft. He didn’t quite believe that today’s poetry meeting would be about poetry, Compared with him in poetry, who gave them the courage?Liang Jingru?
Even if it is compared to poetry, kung fu must be outside the play.

What he didn't know was that the Zhaixing Tower had already started the show, and the action against him actually started an hour ago.

Zhaixing Building, built in Nancheng, is hundreds of feet high, and you can pick stars with your hands, so it is called Zhaixing Building, stepping on the huge red pavilion on the top of the tallest building, you can see the wind and moon in the city from the north, and the peach blossoms in Xishan and Lingyin from the west The temple is indistinct, and it is truly boundless.

Today's Zhaixing Building is full of heroes.

It is true that everyone is a student, there is no white person, the lower three floors are all students in white clothes, and there are many famous heroes from various states and prefectures, but even these heroes can only be on the lower third floor.

On the fourth floor, more than [-]% of them are the students of the current palace examination. Those who are eligible for the current palace examination are all candidates who will be named on the gold list of the examination. These people have traveled all over the world.But today, they are not qualified to go to the fifth floor.

Those who go up to the fifth floor are literary geniuses.

Members of the prefectures can enter, the top ten in the capital examination can enter, literary minds and scholars can enter, and special guests can enter.

The lower part is crowded, the fifth floor with the best scenery, but there are not many people, to be precise, there are only about 20 people, huiyuan from thirteen states, six people from the top ten in the capital examination, two great Confucianists, There are four other guests, three of them are women, Xie Xiaoyan, Bi Xuanji, Lu Youwei, and a bald monk, Qiu Zixiu.

Qiu Zixiu is Quzhou Jiyuan (who was forced to step down by Lin Su), and he is not qualified to go to the fifth floor, but he is not inferior in the group of Huiyuan. One reason is enough: he is in the He was the only one among the crowd who wrote two colorful poems.

One is "Shadows in the Autumn Willows and Mountains, Sorrowful at the Moon and Moon", and the other is the pipa poem he wrote when he and Lin Su Piaoxianglou were fighting together that day: "The sanskrit sounds clear and the temple is full, but the pipa is busy and the city is empty".

Although there are many literary and dao geniuses, how many people left colorful poems?
A colorful poem can basically establish a person's literary status, which is even lower than the number one scholar. After a few years, no one will remember who the number one scholar is every time, but the colorful poems have been passed down for hundreds of years. A hundred years later, people still remember.

Qiu Zixiu wrote two colorful poems, and he is already one of the most prominent literary geniuses in Da Cang besides the colorful madman Lin Su.

The Student Poetry Meeting started at the hour of the hour, but the Zhaixing Building was full of people early in the morning, why?Because the Confucian king of poetry and Taoism will explain poetry in Zhaixinglou when he is an adult.

This is also the agenda of the poetry club - lectures by tutors.

Who would miss this agenda?
Ci Dao enters the scientific examination, starting from the general examination, and the palace examination will naturally continue. Most of the students who take the test are unfamiliar with Ci. Therefore, during the five months from the general examination to the palace examination, everyone in Ci Dao has become the master of all students. Common pursuit, however, how many words can everyone have?

There are no more than seven or eight people in the capital, such as the great Confucian king of poetry and Taoism, Li Pingbo of the Gongyuan, Deng Qinghe, Zhou Hongyuan, etc...

This Spring Festival, the threshold of these great Confucianists who are proficient in poetry is almost broken by those who seek to see them. They usually don’t see visitors.

Oh, by the way, Qu Jin, the youngest son of the Qu family, is also on the fifth floor. He is the tenth place in the Beijing Mansion Examination. He just happened to step on the edge of the fifth floor, so he was lucky enough to step into the top circle.

From Yinshi, Wang Chengnian began to give lectures. When he was speaking, Xie Xiaoyan caressed the Yaoqin lightly, and when the fairy music was fluttering, Wang Chengnian's lips and teeth were fragrant, and the wonderful poems and poems were accompanied by the faint music that permeated the Zhaixing Tower, even if It's the first floor, you can hear it, there are hundreds of people gathered in the Zhaixing Building, you can hear the needle drop, but there is no sound.

Here, only the beauty of writing is left.

After about an hour, Wang Chengnian ended his preaching, and all the students were intoxicated, like waking up from a dream.

More than 20 people on the fifth floor got up at the same time and thanked the great Confucianism for preaching.

Yuan Zhao Yuanxiong of the Beijing Examination Committee expressed his gratitude to Wang Chengnian on behalf of everyone: "Mr. explained the Dao of poetry in detail, and all the students are lucky. The palace examination will be held one month later. I believe that all the students of Dacang have the grace of Mr. above poetry. "

Yes, yes, before the teacher explained it, the students did not know that there is such a mystery in the poems. It is really better to hear the teacher's words than to read ten years of books.

To be honest with Mr., the students thought that they had some attainments in both poetry and poetry before, but now that they listen to Mr.'s poetry, they realize that they are ignorant...

All of a sudden, there were voices of gratitude everywhere, and Wang Chengyou twirled his beard, full of ambition.

Students need famous teachers to teach, and famous teachers also need top students to set off. The group of people in front of you will be on the list in this palace examination. They will all be famous ministers of Dacang in the future. Whenever they see themselves, they will regard themselves as teachers Above the literary way, who can be more beautiful than yourself?
Just when he was proud, a voice suddenly came: "Brother Qu, you said that Lin Su, the leader of Quzhou, will also participate in the poetry meeting? Why didn't you see it?"

The person who asked the question was Lu Yujing, the fourth son of Prime Minister Lu Tiancong, No. 3 in the capital city test, who happened to step on Zhang Haoran's head.

As soon as this question was asked, the audience paid attention, the cup in Zhang Haoran's hand froze in the air, and Lu Youwei, who was sitting in the light gauze tent, had even brighter eyes. This question suddenly raised by her brother was exactly what she had been struggling with all morning. She came very early and sat there for an hour and a half. Her eyes searched the corridor entrance countless times, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see. She wanted to ask her a long time ago...

Qu Jin stood up: "He obviously agreed yesterday, and I reminded him to come here early and don't miss Mr. Wang's poetry class. I don’t know etiquette, sir, forgive me, forgive me!”

He saluted Wang Chengnian again and again.

A black line quietly appeared on Wang Chengnian's face.

He teaches, but whoever receives the invitation, who doesn't show up early?Even Huiyuan, who was in the capital examination, had arrived, but Lin Su was the only one who couldn't!
how?Do you disdain to listen to his lectures because you believe that your poems are peerless?so arrogant...

Lu Yujing was angry: "What an arrogant person, how many pounds does he have, how dare he belittle famous teachers and scholars in the capital?"

Zhao Yuanxiong who was beside him smiled faintly: "I'm afraid that he wrote a few beautiful poems and poems on his own?"

Zhang Hongdao: "How many beautiful poems and beautiful words have you written? Brother Zhao really believes that he wrote it himself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Even Qiu Zixiu, who was always calm and breezy, raised his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were as bright as autumn water.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean?" Qu Jin's face was slightly dissatisfied, at least, he showed a little dissatisfaction.

"Brother Qu, your family and the Lin family are related by marriage. Naturally, you don't want to believe that the famous young master Lin is a literary thief. However, his poems have different styles. However, some are full of philistinism, and some have the murderous look of the battlefield, how can a person have all these experiences? How can a person who is less than [-] years old have such a rough time?"

Qu Jin frowned deeply: "Although this is difficult to understand, the temple has already recognized it after all. There is no real evidence, so it is not appropriate..."

"The temple only judges the grades based on the poems themselves. As long as the poems have not been registered in the temple before, they will naturally be regarded as original. , the situation where someone's poem was preemptively presented to the temple by others..."

When Zhang Hong said this, everyone began to waver. The situation he said did exist.

Zhang Hong added that after the crime in the Dingnanhou Mansion, there were 71 corpses of scribes in a secret room in Xueyuguan, all of whom died of poisoning. The Ministry of War regarded it as a suspicious case. Until recently, this suspicious case was only solved by one person. , opened an unbelievable inside story...

(End of this chapter)