life in ancient gods

Chapter 131 Chapter 131

Baihua Building, in the three-story attic, is filled with aromas and intoxicating fragrances.

Tonight, all the elegant literati and talented people in Bianjing City are having a party, drinking wine and writing poems in this attic, which is very lively.

Only those who made an appointment have not come, and this small poetry party has not officially started yet.

Some of the literati who came to Baihua Building first were people Su Pingan had met in Yanyu Tower before. They were immediately frightened when they saw Su Pingan sitting aside.He stepped forward and bowed to Su Ping'an, which was very respectful.

Su Ping'an was not too impressed with these literati and talented scholars. He just smiled and nodded without saying anything.

The literati and scholars also bowed to Su Pingan with interest, and then sat on the soft chairs beside the attic, drinking, composing poems, talking and chatting.

At this time, a young Confucian scholar in white robes who had just arrived at Baihualou saw that all the literati and talented scholars present saluted Su Pingan one after another. After asking other people, he learned that the general in front of him composed the poem Su Pingan, General Su, was surprised and delighted, and hurried forward to salute.

"My sage hand scholar, Xiao Rang, has met General Su!"

"...Xiao Rang, the sage scholar?" Su Pingan was taken aback, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and thought, "Isn't the sage scholar Xiao a hero of Liangshan? Why is he here? Could it be that he hasn't gone to Liangshan yet? ?"

Su Pingan remembered that Xiao Rang, a sage scholar, was a literary star among the heroes in Liangshanbo. Because he could write various scripts, everyone called him a sage scholar. He was good at writing, dispatching troops, and martial arts. language homework.Xiao Rang once set up an empty city plan and defeated the enemy army. He is a rare talent.

"This general has heard about Xiao Caizi's name for a long time, and it is a pleasure to meet you." Su Pingan stood up and said with cupped hands.

Xiao Rang saw that Su Ping'an treated him with great courtesy and had heard his name. He felt terrified and fearful, so he quickly bent over and asked, "General Su, I'm just a mere servant. How dare you call yourself a genius in front of the general? I have heard about that song for a long time, but I am lucky enough to meet General Su today."

Su Pingan waved his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Hehe, Cai Zi Xiao, you are too modest. I don't know where Cai Zi Xiao works now?"

There was a trace of bitterness in Xiao Rang's eyes, and he said respectfully to Su Ping'an: "Reporting to General Su, I don't have any position now, I'm just a white man."

Su Pingan nodded, and said with a smile, "Oh?...how about the general asking talented Xiao to be the general's staff?"

"...General Su, the villain is just a useless scholar, how dare he be the general's aide..." Xiao Rang was slightly taken aback, he felt that happiness came quickly, and he was a little confused for a while.

Su Pingan said: "Xiao Caizi, it is my honor for you to be my general's staff. Xiao Caizi, you don't have to be too modest."

Xiao Rang was a little flattered, gratefully said: "General Su is too high on me, I am grateful to the general for not giving up, and Xiao Rang is serving as a dog and horse for General Su."

Su Pingan was overjoyed, "That's very good, Xiao Caizi, then when the general returns to Jinling, you will accompany me."

Xiao Rang was full of emotion in his heart. He came to this Baihualou only to participate in a small poetry meeting, but unexpectedly he had good luck and became the general's staff. This was simply a big pie in the sky. He hurriedly He saluted again, "General, my subordinates obey!"

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, you go have a drink first." Su Ping'an smiled slightly, looked at Li Qingzhao at the side, said something to Xiao Rang, and sat back next to Li Qingzhao.

Li Qingzhao saw that Su Ping'an had accepted a scribe as an aide in this Baihua Building, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "General Su, you really respect the virtuous and love talents?"

Su Pingan sat down and drank a good cup of Nurhong, and when he heard Li Qingzhao's words, he waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Where, Miss Li, she is very talented, but unfortunately she is only a woman, otherwise the general would also like to invite Miss Li to come To be the general's staff, to advise the general."

Li Qingzhao heard Su Ping'an's words, and said stubbornly: "General Su, although the young girl is a daughter, she has read a lot of books since she was a child, and she also has a little understanding of Sun Tzu's art of war. She can also assist the general and give advice to the general."

Su Pingan was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Li Qingzhao to be such a strong woman. He shook his head and smiled slightly, "Miss Li, don't be joking. You are a girl and you don't know martial arts. How can you go to the military camp?"

"Before Hua Mulan joined the army, didn't she also know martial arts? Didn't she later become a general who fought in the battlefield? Although the little girl is not talented, she can assist the general and serve the country like Hua Mulan. Work hard." Li Qingzhao admitted with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

"...Miss Li, this general thinks this is inappropriate..." Su Pingan felt that something was wrong, and waved his hand and said, "Miss Li, as a woman, your ambition is comparable to that of a man. It’s not a joke, let’s talk about it later.”

Li Qingzhao said with firm eyes: "General Su, the little girl will definitely study hard in swordsmanship and martial arts in the future, and study the art of war. I hope that one day, I can follow General Su and advise General Su."

"..." Seeing that Li Qingzhao was so firm, Su Ping'an smiled wryly. He deliberately changed the subject and joked, "Miss Li, this time the general just came to Bianjing and met you again. Have you heard any news? Did you know that General Ben has come to Bianjing?"

Li Qingzhao smiled, with two small dimples on his face, and said in a low voice: "... General Su, where is there any news about the little girl, you came to Bianjing this time, and you met the little girl again, which means that we The two are destined, General Su, don't you agree?"

When she mentioned the word "fate", her cheeks blushed slightly. She didn't know whether it was because she drank two glasses of wine with Su Ping'an just now, or what.

"...That's right." Su Ping'an didn't take it seriously. He met Li Qingzhao both times when he came to Bianjing, which showed that he and Li Qingzhao were really destined. "Miss Li, do you have a name?"

Li Qingzhao picked up the jug on the table and filled Su Ping'an's wine glass with a cup of Nurhong. He looked hesitant, shook his head and said, "Little girl doesn't have a name yet, General Su, do you have a name?"

In the slightly dim attic, General Su looked at the people in the attic drinking and dancing, flirting with the fireworks girl in the Baihua Building, just like a modern nightclub, the atmosphere was extremely lively.

He picked up the wine glass, drank a full cup of daughter Hong and said: "This general doesn't have a watch, why don't I get one for you, how about you get one for me?"

Li Qingzhao tucked a piece of hair behind his ears, turned his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes. Then he looked at Su Ping'an, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, then please give it to the little girl first, General Su." Take one?"

Su Pingan remembered that Li Qingzhao's name was Yi'an Jushi, but this name was only started when she was 25 years old. Now Li Qingzhao is only sixteen or seventeen years old and does not have a name. use.

Su Pingan lowered his head and touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said to Li Qingzhao: "Miss Li, what do you think of the name Yi'an?"

"Yi'an? Li Yi'an..." Li Qingzhao heard the name Su Ping'an gave her, and a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes, "...Well, the name of General Su is very good, and the little girl likes it very much. Thank you, General Su Give the word."

With that said, he got up and saluted Su Ping'an.

But Su Pingan stopped Li Qingzhao, glanced at the literati and talented scholars who were reciting poems and odes, shaking their heads, and whispered to Li Qingzhao: "Hey, Miss Li, as long as you like it, you don't need to be polite, you haven't taken it for the general yet." What about the letters?"

Li Qingzhao said modestly: "General Su, the little girl has little knowledge, I'm afraid she won't get it well... What do you think of Yi Qian?"

"...Yi Qian?! Yi An..." Su Ping'an was taken aback for a moment. He named Li Qingzhao Yi An, and Li Qingzhao named him Yi Qian. How could this be so similar to a modern couple's online name? A trace appeared on the corner of his mouth Smiling wryly, I don't know what Li Qingzhao meant.

Li Qingzhao saw Su Ping'an's wry smile, and said embarrassingly, "General Su, do you think the little girl's words for the general are not good? If the general doesn't feel good, the little girl can think of another one for the general..."

"No need, Miss Li, this word is very good, there is no need to change it." Su Pingan felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and said to Li Qingzhao with a wave of his hand.

At this time, a white-robed scribe held a folding fan with a picture of mountains and rivers in his hand, and said to the literati and scholars in the attic: "Everyone, everyone is here now. It is me who can come to the poetry meeting tonight, General Su." It's an honor to wait, let's pay our respects to General Su first!"

The literati and talents in the attic stood up one after another, including the sage scholar Xiao, who came to Su Ping'an, bowed respectfully, and saluted Su Ping'an, "Greetings, General Su! Hello, General Su!"

"You don't need to be too polite!" Su Ping'an waved his hand.

"General Su, your status is honorable, so I invite you to preside over this poetry meeting?" The white-robed scribe cupped his hands at Su Ping'an.

Su Ping'an said: "This general is just here to accompany friends, you don't have to be restrained, just drink and write poems."

"Yes, General Su." The white-robed scribe repeated yes.

At this time, a young man in brocade clothes bowed to Su Ping'an and said: "General Su, I have heard General Su's famous song "Youth Journey" for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet General Su here tonight. I have an unlucky friend. Please, is it just that Xiaosheng doesn’t know whether to say it or not?”

"But it's okay to talk." Su Ping'an said after drinking a glass of wine.

The young man in brocade clothes said respectfully: "Will Xiaosheng ask General Su to recite another poem? This is Xiaosheng's lifelong wish."

"This is also our wish." Everyone was full of expectation.

"Okay." Su Ping'an walked to the railing of the pavilion in the attic, looked up at the full moon in the night sky, and recited a song of "Thoughts for a Quiet Night".

Quiet night thinking

Moonlight in front of the window,
Suspected of frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon,
Looking down at your hometown.

……

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was shocked.

Xiao Rang, a master scholar, raised his thumb and praised: "General Su, this poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" is meaningful and thought-provoking. It can be called a masterpiece! High! It's really high!"

All the literati and talents in the attic said one after another: "General Su, you are so talented, I can't wait for the general..."

"You guys are overrated." Su Pingan smiled slightly, and returned to his seat without paying attention.

Li Qingzhao's eyes were filled with admiration. He picked up the flagon and filled another glass of wine, raised his hands to respect Su Ping'an and said, "General Su, this song of Thoughts at a Quiet Night can be called a masterpiece in the world. This is a good wine for the little girl to respect the general."

"Thank you Miss Li." Su Ping'an took the fine wine Li Qingzhao respected, raised his neck, and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Qingzhao said with a pleasant smile: "General Su is very generous. The little girl wrote a poem a few days ago. Can you appreciate it, General Su?"

"Oh? This general is all ears." Su Pingan put the wine glass on the table and smiled lightly.

Li Qingzhao turned his eyes slightly and recited with a smile.

Rumengling

The rain and wind were violent last night.

I tried the questionnaire, but Dao Haitang remained the same.

Do you know? Do you know? Should be green fat red thin.

In fact, Su Pingan had heard this poem several times in his previous life, but he only listened to it with mobile phone software. Now that he heard Li Qingzhao recite this poem himself, his heart was overwhelmed.

Slightly smiled and said: "It should be green, fat, red and thin? Miss Li's poem is real and natural, with a quiet artistic conception. This poem shows Miss Li's leisure and leisure as a noble girl, and also reflects that Miss Li is a person who loves life and loves life. Naturally, a lively and cheerful girl with good words!"

Her poem was evaluated by Su Ping'an, and it will definitely spread quickly in Bianjing City.

Li Qingzhao smiled, "General Su's praise is too high. The little girl's poem can be praised by General Su. It really makes the little girl a little flattered. General Su thank you for your evaluation, and I will toast you again."

As he spoke, he picked up the jug on the table and filled the glass in front of Su Ping'an's table with a glass of wine, and raised the glass in front of Su Ping'an with both hands.

Su Pingan drank a full glass, waved his hand with a smile, and praised: "Hey, Miss Li, don't be too modest, your words will surely last forever."

At this time, on the attic pavilion covered by a layer of tulle, the oiran Liu Piaopiao slowly came to the stage, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.

I saw her with a round oval face, dark eyeballs, flushed cheeks, wearing a green gauze dress that dragged the floor, Shi Shi ran into the small pavilion.

In the small pavilion, there is a Yaoqin on the jade platform. Huakui Liu Piaopiao sits on the jade bench in front of the jade platform, stretches out her jade hands, and supports the Yaoqin.

Liu Piaopiao's jade fingers lightly plucked the strings, and the melody was as soft as water and the fairy strings danced lightly in his ears, which made people mesmerized by listening to it. Su Ping'an couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and leaned on the soft chair Appreciate it.

The bright moon is too empty to take the same photo, and the floating family and the house are forbidden to dawn.Drunken eyes look coldly at the bustling morning market, and the mist is old, who can cause leisure troubles...

Just listening to this song, sometimes the love is like a flame, and sometimes the voice of the warbler is melodious.

After the song was over, all the literati and talented scholars in the audience applauded and applauded, even those who knew nothing about the melody kept applauding and praising it.

(End of this chapter)