Bastard's Resurgence

Chapter 69: Embarrassing poetry meeting!

In Zhangjia View Garden, the poem meeting is a bit boring.

In the attic, the girls are thinking hard. It is really difficult to compose poems on the Dragon Boat Festival. Gui Shan's long sentence is not allowed to "sorrow the spring and sad autumn", which kills almost all the inspiration in everyone's mind, and, more terribly, many people are here. Full preparations were made before the poem meeting. Who wouldn't prepare a few poems at the bottom of the box?

Now that it is well, Gui Shanchang’s request has been made. Almost all the stock at the bottom of the press box is no longer available. Whether the theme is spring flowers, autumn moons or red sleeves, "Sorrowing Spring and Sad Autumn" is really a gimmick that is not easy to break away!

This situation has led to frequent cold spots in the poetry society. At the beginning, the masters of the academy were very sophisticated in their questions and limited rhymes. I was afraid that the questions were too simple and there were too many good works.

However, after a few embarrassing cold scenes, and then a few live works of talented scholars appeared to make Master Gui and the masters frowned, the masters began to loosen up their questions.

At the beginning, the rhyme was limited, but later, the rhyme was not limited at all. The subject matter also went from those remote and unpopular ones to the popular ones, such as "Peony" as the title and "Dragon Boat" as the title.

But even so, the poems at the scene are difficult to come out. Gui Liang is not allowed to make trouble with "sorrowful spring and sad autumn". Now everyone is scratching their heads and just want to make a good poem!

The poetry club produced a few decent poems. Among them, Zhang Haoran had a poem chanting peony, and among them there was the sentence "A small medicine column was opened in the beginning". This poem was made, and the talented scholars praised it. Deng learned a lot and praised it, and the head of Gui Shan secretly Nodding, Master Sun, who has a font size, judged this poem as the number one chanting peony.

The poem was made, and the poems on horse racing could finally begin. Those horse racing knights who were originally enthusiastic and passionate, after several rounds of doing nothing, appeared to be exhausted.

Fortunately, a good poem finally came out. Eight knights rushed out of the Zhangjia yard on tall horses. The eight horses galloped on the official road, shouting for the leader of the knight:

"Guanshan Poetry will pass the poems, the poem "Song Peony" by Zhang Haoran, the son of Zhang Haoran, was freshly released and was named first by Master Sun Boyi..."

Horses were running and people were shouting. At first, the surrounding crowd looked at a few knights, but soon, the shouts of the knights were overwhelmed by the shouts and shouts from the river in the new city.

"boom!"

The crowd is boiling!

Then the drums of "Boom!" and "Boom!" sounded on the river. It turned out that the dragon boat race had begun. Everyone was attracted by the dragon boat. Why would you care about the so-called horse racing poems?

No one paid any attention to how many knights shouted and broke their throats. On the contrary, as people accumulated more and more, the horse was frightened and caused misfortune.

The horse was frightened and injured. At this time, a dragon boat race also came to an end. Several knights were surrounded by a crowd to ask for explanation.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, the horse was frightened and you are old just now! We are the knights of the Guanshan Poetry Club. We are responsible for passing the poems on horse racing. We will be responsible for your old injuries. Let the owner pay you the money for the decoction and medicine?"

"What kind of **** Guanshan poetry club? I haven't heard of it! Do you still want to go if you hurt someone? I will take care of who your boss is, and I will pay for it immediately, or I won't want to leave!"

The person who was scared by the horse is not a good bird. This person is also from Poppi. When he is short of money, business will come to the door. How can a few knights get out?

The other party's words were awkward. Several knights argued for reasons. This dispute is a bad thing. People are barefoot and are not afraid of wearing shoes. They think it's not big enough.

Immediately, Poppi started to quarrel, and the people around him gathered more and more. Poppi yelled, "Dear fathers and villagers, these few horse riding horses hurt people and want to leave without losing money, saying that they are What knights who pass poems on horse racing, I will ask you, who of you knows poems on horse racing?"

The people around shook their heads together, and Poppi smiled again: "Have you heard of any Guanshan poetry meeting?"

"I haven't heard of it. Where is there any Guanshan Poetry Society? Today there is only the Zhishui Cultural Society, which is the place where we Yangzhou's first-class talents and beautiful ladies gather. The Zhishui Cultural Society has never heard of anything about poems on horse racing..."

"Have you seen it? How many brothers, lying and not looking at the ground, bragging in front of your Third Master Song, do you think that Third Master Song I am a lie?"

That Poppy took the reason and the momentum, and was not forgiving. The several knights fell into the disadvantage, and each of them was blushing, and the head of the humanity:

"The Guanshan Poetry Meeting is absolutely true. Today, there is not only the Guanshan Poetry Meeting, but also the White Horse Poetry Meeting and the West Lake Poetry Meeting! We are now passing on poems. Master ordered the number one, listen carefully..."

These eight knights were carefully selected by the Zhang family. Not only are they in good health, they are all literate and hyphenated. Isn't the Zhang family engaged in royal merchants? There are many shopkeepers of the younger generation who have been trained below, and this time they have been called by Zhang Chengxi to be a horse racing knight!

The young man who had been rolling in the mall had a bright mind. Seeing that others did not believe in Guanshan Poetry Club, he thought of the poems written by Zhang Haoran.

But it was okay for him not to read poems, but it was a bad thing to read a poem. The Xiucai met the soldiers and couldn't make a clear explanation. The Song Sanye Poppy heard a few poems and laughed loudly and said:

"What kind of shit, is this a poem? What's red and white? It's not as good as a **** that I squatted in a pit! This kind of limerick is still spread out with great fanfare. Zhang's family has earned too much money, thinking about the door. Do you want to be crazy?"

"Huh!" The people around laughed together. The Zhang family is a very famous family in Yangzhou, and everyone here knows it. The Zhang family's business has flourished over the years, and no one on the ground in Yangzhou can compete with it. However, it is well known that the younger generation of the Zhang family has no talents.

Poppi Song's three purpose is to make troubles, and naturally it is to pierce Zhang's shortcomings. How many people watching the crowd really understand poetry?

There are really good poems in Yangzhou, but the good poems and words sung by the sisters of Huafang and Jiaofang make people feel catchy and comfortable.

The poems written by Zhang Haoran sounded so awkward and weird, so white or red, everyone felt even more embarrassed by what Song San said.

Besides, with the jewels of the Zhishui Society in front, Guanshan Poetry will pick up people's teeth, and it's so fancy, what the **** is it?

The knights didn’t expect things to happen like this, and now it’s useless to say anything, they can only lose money. Fortunately, Liang Shi, the second housekeeper, kept an eye on him and kept hiring a carriage to follow behind. He saw that something was wrong, and he hurried. The knights were able to get away after coming up to make the money settle the matter.

However, after this wave, the morale of them, who had already lost their spirit, has been even lower, and there is no mood to shout, even the high-headed horses that seemed to be majestic in the first place are not energetic.

There was a joke in the Poetry of Happy Horse. Originally, Zhang Haoran wanted to show her face and make her famous. Now that her face is not exposed and her **** is exposed, Zhang's family has lost a reputation for picking up people's teeth and fancy. These news are fed back to the poem meeting, and the atmosphere of the poem meeting More depressed.

But, what can we do if we are depressed? Is it possible to ban the request of Chang Gui Shan? If you don't hurt the spring and sad autumn, can you really not write any poems?

"Didn't Chen Gui say he's coming? Why didn't he come?" Zhang Rouyun said suddenly in the attic.

"If there is such a great talent as Chen Gui, today's poetry society will definitely not be like this..." Zhang Baoyi was extremely sorry. Everyone is composing poems, but there are rare good lines. At this moment, they know that the poems they usually write are not on formal occasions at all. In such formal poem meetings, where do they dare to show their works?

Ying'er sat alone, her eyes looking outside through tassels, her whole body lost.

She is full of Lu Zheng now. Lu Zheng said that her poems are all about hurting the spring and sad autumn. At that time, she disapproved and even deeply despised her. Now she found that Lu Zheng's words were nothing but words, and she unexpectedly met with Gui Shan. Together.

"Does Lu Sanye really know how to write? Will he keep hiding?" This thought suddenly appeared in Yinger's mind, and she thought of Lu Zheng studying with her.

When Yinger was a child, Yinger spent a lot of time to recite and explain the meaning of "Four Books and Five Classics". But Lu Zheng learned very fast.

A copy of "The Analects of Confucius" can be memorized in just three days, and there is no slight error in the interpretation of the sentence. The film of this skill is incredible in retrospect.

The only explanation is that Lu Zheng has always pretended to be deliberate. Otherwise, he clearly doesn't know how to write essays and poems. Why can a casual sentence hit the spot?

Ying'er's mind was wild and unconstrained, and she was a little silly for a while!

The poem society is going to continue. Zhang Chengxi has spent tens of thousands of taels of silver. He can't just finish it in a hasty way. Knowing that the poem society may fail, now he has to bite the bullet and rush forward.

It’s just that the previous pride in everyone’s heart is gone, and the thoughts of wanting to be famous are frozen after being splashed with a few pots of cold water. Everyone thinks about how to make this scene last, or else the ugliness and loss are too great, and it is really done when you look back. It's a joke.

Everyone's mood is a little depressed, but there are exceptions. For example, Luo Guancai and Luo Fuzi were in a very emotional mood at this time. Seeing Zhang Haoran's horse racing poems made a joke, he laughed and said:

"Poems of any level dare to spread. These years, there will always be those who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they lose the face of Guanshan Academy, but the face of Guishan."

Sitting next to Luo Guancai was Sun Boyi. Sun Boyi is a master of the letter size. Zhang Haoran is his proud student. How can he feel good when he hears this?

Immediately he said: "Brother Luo, will Brother Luo end in today's poetry society? Haoran lost the face of Shan Chang, can Brother Luo have the manpower to turn the tide?"

Luo Guancai was choked by Sun Boyi and couldn't say a word, but his breath was really uncomfortable, and his face turned green.

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