Straight man of steel

Chapter 41

Gossip no matter what dynasty people will be keen to indulge in.

Although I am embarrassed to discuss other people's personal affairs in front of others, everyone will gossip in their hearts.

Especially today Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun came here to attend the party.

Coupled with the gossip that had been circulated before, more than half of the scholars present felt that there was some story between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, and their eyes kept wandering between the two of them.

Sima Xiangru's thick skin naturally likes to be noticed by others, but Zhuo Wenjun is different. She doesn't like to be identified as a solidified image by other people's so-called ideas and opinions, and this is an unwarranted thing.

"Ayuan."

Damn, are you calling me? ? ?

Zhuo Wenjun said "Ayuan", which focused everyone's attention on Zhang Yuan, including Sima Xiangru's cannibalistic gaze.

It really is a pit.

Although Zhang Yuan was already prepared in his heart, he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Daddy, I pretended not to hear, hehehe.

I saw Zhang Yuan turned his head to the other side to look at the water, and then ate the barbecue by himself.

When Zhuo Wenjun saw Zhang Yuan like this, his temper suddenly rose.Okay, pretend you didn't hear what I said, and see how I punish you.

Zhuo Wenjun directly walked to Zhang Yuan's desk with the support of the maid beside him, and Zhang Yuan almost turned his back to the desk in order to avoid Zhuo Wenjun's eyes.

"A Yuan, the five-character poem you composed, Zhuo Ji reads it more and more every day, and finds that the charm is quite strong, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Today, Mr. Li invited you to watch the snow scene. Why don't you write a poem about this scene, so that you can read it? "

Zhang Yuan hates this kind of hard-core pulling people to show their talents the most. Zhuo Wenjun has already walked in front of him.

Because of Zhuo Wenjun's ambiguous address before, Zhang Yuan didn't learn what other people call her a eldest daughter, and it is most appropriate to continue to call Zhuo Wenjun the eldest lady.

"Miss, I don't know what to do with the villain recently. Every time I want to write a poem, my head hurts badly. If I just want to write a poem, I definitely don't deserve such a beautiful scenery."

Li Jian saw that Zhang Yuan was in a difficult situation, so he wanted to help Zhang Yuan smooth things over so that this embarrassing situation could end quickly.

"Miss, I think Mr. Zhang must be in a dilemma, you have to be inspired to write poems, right?

I was dumbfounded by the general wine at Zhuo Mansion's banquet before, and Mr. Zhang doesn't need to prove his talent. It's better not to force this matter. "

Sima Xiangru followed Li Jian's words and said with a smile.

"That's right, Wen Jun, don't force Zhang Yuan to do so, everyone will understand."

Although separated by a layer of veil, Zhang Yuan could clearly feel that Zhuo Wenjun was smiling, so ironic.

"Brother Li, wait a minute. As soon as you mentioned inspiration, my brother, I happened to be here. It seems that creativity is really springing up recently."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Sima Xiangru and Zhang Yuanzhong seemed to have a murderous look.

Sima Xiangru wrote a fu, so if you give him a few days to write a fu, there is absolutely no problem, but if you let him compose a five-character poem in a short period of time on this specific occasion, it will be embarrassing for Sima Xiangru.

"Uh, since Mr. Zhang has some inspiration, why don't we come and listen to it? As for the reading, Mr. Sima must come."

Zhang Yuan thought that Li Jian was a good person before, but now he seems to be a troublemaker.

Scholars are jealous of a woman. In this era when half of entertainment activities are related to bed curtains, it is a big show, okay?

If Zhang Yuan could come up with a plate of melon seeds at this time, it would definitely sell well at Wangjiangting.

I don't know what's the matter, maybe it's a natural hatred for scumbags, ever since Zhang Yuan identified Sima Xiangru as a scumbag, he always showed off in front of him.

Facing everyone's eyes, Zhang Yuan stood up, gave Zhuo Wenjun a fierce look, walked to the center of the pavilion and began to read poems.

Compared with reciting poems, Zhang Yuan has never been afraid of anyone in Dahan.

He is the king of poetry.

There must be a reason for reciting poems, which is the inspiration Li Jian said. In order to severely hit Sima Xiangru to prove that he just came up with the poem here, Zhang Yuan looked around the environment outside Wangjiang Pavilion.

Seeing a yellow figure in the distance, Zhang Yuanxin immediately settled down.

"Everyone, I have already composed this five-character poem."

After Zhang Yuan got up, Zhuo Wenjun also returned to his desk and half knelt down.

"A Yuan, read it quickly, all the young masters can't wait."

If you can't wait, let them wait, Zhang Yuan feels that this woman is poisonous, very poisonous.

"Thousands of mountains and birds flew extinct, and people disappeared in thousands of paths.

Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow. "

After finishing reading, Zhang Yuan turned around and put his hands behind him, leaving a silhouette of his back to everyone.

This posture will definitely make others handsome, Zhang Yuan thought in his heart.

Since Zhang Yuan can recite the five-character poems of his descendants, they are shorter than the more popular folk songs of the Han Dynasty, but the artistic conception is more profound. Zhuo Wenjun is fascinated by the artistic conception in Zhang Yuan's poems.

"Mr. Zhang is really a great talent. It is my luck to have such a character in Linqiong."

Li Jian led the people present to start praising Zhang Yuan. Sima Xiangru, a foreigner, seemed particularly embarrassed now, and one of the purposes of this party was to see him off.

Sima Xiangru directly feels that this is not to see him off, but to drive him, a foreigner, out of Linqiong.

Shouldn't it be my home court today? The limelight has been stolen once again.

How can I say again?
I, Sima Changqing, will never admit defeat.

"Everyone, when Changqing traveled to Liang State in the early years, when passing through the land of Zheng and Wei, he met a woman, Changqing played the qin, and the woman sang a song along with my qin music. Today, I would like to thank you all for sending Changqing off. Changqing is here Fuqin recites the woman's poems for you to watch."

Before Zhang Yuan could enjoy the adulation for long, Sima Xiangru was about to steal the limelight.

"Okay, to be able to hear Mr. Sima's zither again, we are blessed."

Sima Xiangru then called the servant next to him to bring the harp over. Zhang Yuan watched the servant bring the harp from the carriage that Sima Xiangru was riding in. He felt a little speechless for a moment. This thing had been prepared early. Get ready.

After Sima Xiangru's piano was placed, he smiled at everyone and said.

"The name of this song is Bai Xue."

Immediately after speaking, he began to pluck the strings.

"Alone in a room with nothing to depend on,

Thinking of beautiful people and feeling sad.

Why is it too late for a beauty to come?
As the sun sets, the color fades.

Dare to trust yourself and think for yourself. "

I have to say that Sima Xiangru plays the piano really well.

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