Song Mingyue

Chapter 16 A Kind of You Shuli (Please recommend)
The atmosphere in the entire hall became very strange.

Although this poem is considered a good poem, it cannot be regarded as a masterpiece of the ages. If it was written by Xie Yu or some great scholars in the hall, it would be amazing and admirable at most.

However, this poem was written by Zhao Hao.

Many people still remember, two years ago, Zhao Hao's ghostly calligraphy, that unsightly doggerel, and the expression of being humiliated by Zheng Yu in every possible way.

After two years, not only did she write a good hand, but she also got a wet hand...well, she recited a good poem.

Although it is said that scholars should look at each other with admiration after three days, Wu Xia Ameng of the Three Kingdoms studied hard, and the dude of the Zhao family did not say anything about his head hanging on the beam and stabbed his ass in the past two years. Bullying men and women, notoriety... Doing good deeds only started yesterday, and few people know about it.

Zhao Hao stopped writing, turned his gaze to Wang Jue's direction, and saw that the young lady in purple was still waving a folding fan, covering half of her face, and was looking at this side with great interest. side.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, and continued to write vigorously... After living for so many years, he never thought that he could write such a good poem, just like learning to skate at the beginning of the year, skating around wildly.

"One of them is You Shuli."

Xie Yu just read out the latest sentence, and some people in the hall showed doubts.

Zhao Hao put down his pen again, stood up slowly, and looked at the purple-clothed young lady unscrupulously. At this moment, he finally attracted the attention of Xie Yu, Zheng Yu, Lu Qing and others, and followed his gaze.

The purple clothes are like crimson, and the people are as clean as jade!
Zhao Hao took a deep breath, dipped in ink thickly, and continued to brush away.

Brush brush!
"It looks like a beautiful woman, with a sura skirt, and a blue shirt bottom."

"There is a lace and two pistils in the middle."

As soon as this sentence came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone's eyes were focused on a certain place.

The young lady in purple also seemed to understand, her face turned red instantly, and she suddenly covered her entire face with the folding fan, revealing only a pair of black jade-like eyes.

Damn, this dude is so bold...

"My lady, why are everyone looking at you?" The two maidservants next to her seemed to feel something was wrong and asked in confusion.

"Everyone here is crazy..."

Although his face was covered by a folding fan, the man's face was as red as a cloud of clouds, he could neither sit nor stand, and he had nowhere to hide, so he wished he could stomp his feet and leave.

This dude is really not a good person. This girl didn't provoke anyone, so she got entangled with him all of a sudden?
"One of them is You Shuli. She looks like a beautiful woman..."

You don't need to say "like a beautiful woman", even a fool can see that this girl is disguised as a man...

Wang Jue shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhao, brother Zhao... I really have a heart, but..."

"It's like putting makeup into small characters.

Can't see enough, how can it be compared.

The white jade cup will be sapphire green, according to Qingxiang and Nuanyan.

Smiling, some are. "

After writing the last "yes", Lu Qing sighed in silence: "Good words..."

Zhao Hao put down his pen and gave a deep bow to Lu Qing: "Grandpa Lu has praised you absurdly. Although I have made progress, I have little talent in the end. I am ashamed of being a great talent like brother Zheng. Thanks to Duke Lu for his kind hospitality. If you are free in the future, please come to see me again." Sit in the humble house, and let’s not live today!"

Then he nodded to Xie Yu, turned his head and walked in front of Wang Jue, saluted Wang Jue, "Go ahead, foolish brother", and then bowed to the young lady in purple: "Beautiful girl, please forgive me!"

After finishing speaking, he took Zhao Dian and Liang Lie away quickly... Pretend to be aggressive, so it is natural to hide merit and fame. This is the most subtle and effective slap in the face, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

The most important thing is... It is not a very authentic thing to copy the poems of later generations. If he is asked to write another poem, or come up with a poem to discuss something, I am afraid that he will be exposed.

From behind, the purple-clothed girl finally came to her senses, looked at Zhao Hao's frail back, bit her red lips lightly, stomped her feet slightly, and cursed angrily: "This person is so insane, so rude!"

When Zhao Hao's back disappeared at the stairs on the fifth floor, everyone woke up like a dream, and there was a lot of discussion in the hall for a while.

The first half of the phrase depicts the beauty and beauty of the peony with delicate and graceful brushwork, pointing out the theme, while the second half expresses a single branch, but it seems to have a meaning, which makes people daydream.

If this word came from Zhou Bangyan and other great scholars, even if it came from Lu Qing and others, it would only attract a lot of compliments, but at this time it came from a dude who was regarded as a waste by everyone, but it was a slap in the face. Everyone was caught off guard and couldn't believe it.

Xie Yu was the first to come to his senses. Although his heart was a little sour, he still smiled knowingly. He carefully picked up the rice paper on the table, shook it lightly, and checked it carefully again. Then he handed it to Lu Qing respectfully.

Lu Qing carefully savored the words and sentences on the rice paper, and sighed again: "It's been two years since I left, and today is not what it used to be... The future generations are awesome!"

Zheng Yu stared blankly at Zhao Hao's disappearing back, with mixed feelings in his heart. He just said those words that humiliated Zhao Hao, but he was directly slapped in the face by Zhao Hao's words, together with the humiliation he had made to Zhao Hao two years ago. Returning it back became the biggest joke at today's Peony Flower Fair.

In particular, when he saw the daughter of the Wang family coming, he had already focused his attention on Yi Ren... The ancestors said that marrying the daughter of the Wang family is a great achievement.It's just that the young lady was as cold as ice, and luckily she wasn't alone with him, but Xie Yu's poems were higher than his, so she couldn't help feeling aggrieved, so she pointed the finger at Zhao Hao.

There are three reasons: first, Zhao Xie's family humiliated Zhao Hao, which is equivalent to belittling Xie Yu; second, when they went out today, they already learned that Zhao Hao had humiliated his second brother Zheng Feng twice in succession, and wanted to avenge his family; Thirdly, Zhao Hao and Wang Jue brothers and sisters came together, which made him extremely unhappy.

However, in the end, not only did he humiliate himself, but Zhao Hao took the opportunity to tease the goddess in his heart...

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By the time Zhao Hao returned to Jiangning City in the warm sedan chair, it was already dusk, and lanterns had already been erected on the street.

Especially those brothels and brothels are brightly lit, with red lanterns hanging high, and the crowds are full of warm sedan chairs and carriages.

Zhao Hao asked the bearer to slow down his pace, opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and enjoyed the night view of the most prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River 900 years ago, feeling particularly comfortable.

Seeing Zhao Hao's leisurely look, Liang Lie felt a little anxious, and said anxiously: "Young master, before going out, the officials and madam specifically told you to return to the mansion before sunset. If it's getting late today, why don't you take a small path and go back as soon as possible?" government, so as not to worry the high officials and wives."

Zhao Hao nodded slightly. After all, those cheap parents really regarded him as their own son. This time it was late this time and they would have to worry for a long time. After all, they felt sorry.

So a group of people walked through the streets and alleys, rushing all the way to the south of the city.

Outside the warm sedan chair, Liang Lie was chatting happily with a group of domestic slaves who failed to enter Baihualou, saying how Zheng Yu was aggressive and aggressive, coercing the young master to write poems, and how a group of picky Confucian scholars beside him made a fuss And ridicule, in the end, how the young master wrote a good handwriting, how he wrote a good poem eloquently, how confused Zheng Yu and others were, and how Lu Qing and other great Confucians praised Yun Yun, everyone was stunned. stunned.

"Brother Liang, are you telling the truth? If the young master is so powerful, is the young master still the young master?" A house slave beside him asked in a low voice.

Although the voice was low, Zhao Hao in the warm sedan chair could still hear clearly, and he couldn't help but secretly startled, I'm going...to become the God of Gamblers yesterday, and today to be the Sage of Poetry...Will the fuck treat me as a monster? , and then it was sliced ​​up... It seems to be a bit out of play...

Liang Lie was obviously also stunned, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "In my opinion, the young master survived a catastrophe... the blessings come... the young master is a noble person, so it may be because of the help of the gods, otherwise, how can the young master be like a man?" like a person."

Just as he was expecting Ai Ai's voice, Zhao Hao's heart moved, and he already had a countermeasure.

These days, as long as I don't grow a fox tail, give birth to a grimace, transform into a moonlight werewolf or something, the possibility of being sliced ​​is not very high, and the world still has a little more belief in ghosts and gods for unknown things... What's more, put it in thank you With Yun and Zhao Shiyu, some people dared to say that their precious son, who was like a lifeblood, was a monster. Xie Yun probably had to slice the troublemaker first.

After feeling relieved, Zhao Hao closed his eyes and got up again... With 41 points of health, his body was very weak, and he wanted to doze off as soon as he calmed down.

Ding~dang~dang~
"Hurry up, catch up, and kill those who retreat!"

"Ah~"

A burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps and the sound of gold and iron crossing suddenly sounded in front of him, accompanied by the sound of killing and screams, and Zhao Hao suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

"Stop!" Zhao Dian let out a low growl, and everyone around him immediately stopped in unison, even knocking Zhao Hao because they stopped too hastily.

Zhao Hao managed to sit still, opened the sedan chair curtain, and saw Zhao Dianfei get off the horse, draw a sharp sword from his waist, and gallop towards the entrance of the street in front of him like a cheetah, disappearing in the blink of an eye. At the entrance of the street, the speed is probably not slower than Liu Xiang.

The moment Zhao Hao looked towards the entrance of the street, he saw rows of men in black and strong suits, carrying sharp knives of the same color, swarming past the entrance of the street like a tide.

Fuck~ The underworld fire 900 years ago?It seems very arrogant...

After a while, Zhao Dian flew back and rushed back, stopped in front of Zhao Hao's warm sedan chair and said anxiously: "The Salt Gang has dispatched a lot of people, I am afraid it is unusual, the safety of the young master is important, why don't you take a detour to avoid it?" ?”

Salt Gang?

Zhao Hao frowned slightly.

PS: According to Zhao Yi, a writer and historian of the Qing Dynasty, "Kai Yu Cong Kao" said that "in the Song Dynasty, the boudoir girls were called little ladies, and the young lady was called a lowly person". , although a bit strange, was the name at that time.

(End of this chapter)