The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 63: The first word in stone A among thousands of steles
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The poetry meeting at Linjiang Banshan Academy has come to an end.
This poetry meeting turned into a farce, which was quite interesting.
Fu Xiaoguan was scared away by the group of women. He originally wanted to leave a poem on the wind-moving stone, but he did not expect that women in this era would be so crazy.
They are really robbing people!
Fu Xiaoguan has no doubt that if he ran too slow and was surrounded by the group of women, he might have an affair tonight. Of course, he was forced to do so.
This made him feel a little regretful after he ran down the mountain. Su Mo couldn't figure out what Fu Xiaoguan was thinking, and felt that this person... was really cheap!
This is the pursuit of stars in this era. For these women, Fu Xiaoguan entered their hearts because of those two poems and that book. They have admired Fu Xiaoguan for a long time, but they have not seen him because Fu Xiaoguan has been in Xiacun for a long time.
On the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu Xiaoguan appeared at Banshan Academy, which aroused the obsession in their hearts. Just as Qu Linglong said, men can compete in the Central Plains, but we women can't chase their husbands under the moon?
He is handsome, full of poems and books, and is the richest man in Linjiang. He is not engaged yet - if this were placed in the previous life, his identity would be no different from that of Xiao Wang. It is easy to understand why women flock to him.
What if I grab it?
As for relationships, almost all women in the world have the same understanding of relationships as Zhang Pei'er - they get married, have sex, and have children, and they have feelings.
Just the order is different.
The women chased Fu Xiaoguan away. They felt that the poem was not interesting, so they simply left.
A group of men are left in front of the Mid-Levels Academy - this poem requires not only wine, but also a beautiful woman. A group of men chanting poems to the moon, the style of the painting will look a bit weird.
It simply turned into drinking and chatting.
A poetry meeting was ruined just because of Fu Xiaoguan.
It made those talented people who had been preparing for this for a long time extremely annoyed, but there was nothing they could do.
Look at Fu Xiaoguan, he just shows off, and so many women pounce on me shamelessly - why don't they pounce on me?
This is envy, and then some people are convinced and think that is Fu Xiaoguan's ability. Of course, there are also people who are jealous, but they can only hide it in their hearts.
……
The results of the Autumn Poetry Contest at Orchid Gardens in Beijing have been released.
This list is not released by that list.
In the 32nd year of Taihe, Lanting compiled several masterpieces. His Majesty was overjoyed after reading them, saying that Lanting is a holy place for literati and the cradle of poetry. Being able to leave a name here is as glorious as the results of the imperial examination. After that, if there is another poetry meeting in Lanting, it should be posted outside the Lanting Pavilion with red letters on a yellow background to inform the world.
In this way, there is a list of Lanting Poetry Club.
Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun are standing at the bottom of the first list. There really is no Fu Xiaoguan's name. This makes no sense!
"I'll ask." Yu Wenyun didn't believe it. How could such a wonderful poem not be on the top of the list!
Are those review officials and great scholars blind?
"I'll go too!"
"Let's go!"
In order to clear Fu Xiaoguan's name, the two of them were surprisingly in agreement at this moment.
They walked into the first floor, and a guard guarding the place stopped them, "Lanting Pavilion is a forbidden area, outsiders are not allowed to enter without authorization."
"I am Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"
The guard was stunned and laughed: "Girl, go back. To be honest, there are too many people pretending to be members of the royal family every year. It might be easier to change your identity. Be obedient and go out. The scholars above have not come down yet, but Don't bother them."
Yu Wenyun was stunned, "I am really Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"
"Okay, okay, you are the Ninth Princess, and you are also the benevolent saint of today. If you were in the previous court, you would have had your head chopped off for pretending to be the princess like this. Okay, okay, don't cause trouble, we will take care of your little thoughts I understand, it’s just to meet those great scholars and ask for a letter of recommendation. You see, I don’t know this even if I haven’t read a book.”
Yu Wenyun stamped his feet anxiously. This was a scholar meeting a soldier, and you can't say he was wrong.
She jumped in anger, gritted her teeth and pointed at the guard: "Okay, good, I will remember you."
The guard was happy again and said with a smile: "I will be remembered by those who pretend to be relatives of the emperor every year. Let me tell you, my name is Cui Ming, so that you will remember me more deeply."
At this time, someone came down from the third floor.
Carrying a scroll.
"Is this...?"
"What a blessing. You are so lucky. You are about to witness the inscriptions on thousands of monuments!"
The two of them carried the scroll and walked out. Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan looked at each other in confusion - Thousand Stele Stone List? This is a poem and article that will last forever!
Could it be...?
The two held hands and ran out. There were already guards outside to maintain order and drive away a few students.
The instructors on the first floor and the Imperial College officials on the second floor came out and stood in two rows in front of the first rank in Lanting Pavilion.
"What is this for?" An Liuyue asked.
A bad thought arose in Yan Xiwen's heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he thought it was impossible.
No matter how hard it is to produce high-quality Mid-Autumn poems, this is recognized by everyone. Is it possible that there will be an interview for Thousand Steles Poems tonight?
After half a stick of incense, five great scholars from the third floor came here.
The Imperial Academy’s Shangguan Wenxiu came to the stage with a smile on his face and was in high spirits.
"Today I am honored to spend the festive season with all the talented people at Lantingji. During this period, many exquisite poems were born, which you have seen. But now, you will witness with us the birth of a famous poem that will be handed down from generation to generation!"
Yan Xiwen was shocked and felt that something was not right.
Yu Wenyun squeezed Dong Shulan's hand tightly, but Dong Shulan didn't know it. She looked at Shangguan Wenxiu with extremely excited expression on her face.
What a talent it is to leave your name on thousands of monuments! What a reputation!
"After an hour of discussion between me and four great scholars, this famous poem will be published at this moment. This is a sign of the prosperity of our great Yu Wen, and it is a model for us scholars. You must not belittle yourselves, but observe Encourage yourself!"
"Release the list!"
As Shangguan Wenxiu finished speaking, the two people standing at the top fell off the list.
There is only one poem and one person's name on the huge list.
Yan Xiwen felt that his head was buzzing and hot, and his vision became blurry. Fang Wenxing's face turned pale and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The others were in disbelief. They all held their breath and opened their mouths.
Yu Wenyun covered her mouth, and Dong Shulan clenched her fists.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou. When will the bright moon appear
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine...
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... I hope that we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!
Many people are singing in a low voice, many people are looking up at the moon, and many people are closing their eyes in meditation. Then everyone felt sad, leaving only a long sigh.
Ask the world...who else can make such a masterpiece!
His name is Fu Xiaoguan, the man who wrote A Dream in Red Mansions.
He is from Linjiang, and his father is a big landowner in Linjiang, so he is naturally a small landowner.
He is just a scholar, and he has also composed two poems.
……
Shangguan Wenxiu stroked his white beard and spoke again.
"After our vote, the word "Shui Tiao Song" has a lofty meaning, a long intention, and an artistic conception that no one can match. It is truly a masterpiece for the ages! Therefore, this word will be engraved on the first column of the stone A of the Thousand Steles. ! ”
The crowd roared.
The moon is still full!