Chapter 17 The man with the cloak determined by money
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"The little dier in the courtyard is open in the sun and the red makeup is lazily beside the mirror platform. I prefer the two flying swallows and release them back from the beaded foil."
Young Master Zhong De was among the crowd, as bright as the stars arched the moon.
He opened his mouth slightly, his voice loudly, his words were clearly spoken, and a brothel song was heard in everyone's ears.
"The little dier in the courtyard is open in the sun and the red makeup is lazily beside the mirror platform. I prefer the two flying swallows and release them back from the beaded foil."
For a time, many scholars began to lower their heads and savor this poem secretly, but they felt interesting and every word was gem.
Up the second floor.
Zhao Lingfei also savored this poem carefully. The more he savored, the more he felt it was uncomfortable. There were thousands of knots in his heart. She felt like a bird in a cage, and I couldn't come out alone.
His eyes were blurred and a little confused.
"If I can be free, who would be a brothel woman?"
She also wants to leave the brothel, be free, find her true love, and live her life in vain.
But she is a cage bird, canary, who would let her go before she could squeeze out her value?
But as a famous prostitute, she quickly calmed down her mood, with a charming smile on her pretty face and a lazy smell of a soft and soft voice.
"It's really a rare good poem. Master Zhong is a talented person. Everyone knows it. The little girl admires it very much."
Zhao Lingfei glanced at Zhong De, looked at him and felt charming.
"But today all the scholars are scholars, and everyone has the opportunity. It is better for everyone to write down what they think on paper. We asked the three famous old gentlemen in Chang'an City to pick out the best ten people. Each one will have a considerable amount of money for money. What do you think?"
This matter has been promoted long ago. Everyone who comes here comes either for money, for people, or for the reputation of having both money and money.
Of course I won't refuse.
If Zhong De was directly selected as the first, what opportunities would everyone have?
For a moment.
In Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the pen falls like wind and rain, and the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.
Ju Xiaotian saw it and just smiled in his heart.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Zhi, the son of Cao Mengde, made a poem seven steps under the pressure of Cao Pi's life and death. He was famous all over the world. He was called the most talented person and the best in history.
However, the people at the scene now picked up their pens and read them without any thought. They seemed to be one dou higher than Cao Zhi, who was so talented.
"What competition? Most of the people present have probably already got the title. They asked someone to write a psalm or polish a psalm to come here to show off after several days.
It has been the case since ancient times, and there are many dark stories. If you can't figure out the title of the first place, you have already decided. Everyone comes to make a story and make a green leaf that foils the red flowers."
Sitting there, watching coldly while eating.
Ju Xiaotian has not yet understood the rules in the current poetry fair.
I just heard that the first place can get 30,000 taels of silver and can have a long talk with the girl Zhao Lingfei of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the other two or even tenth place have some exciting specific rewards.
Ju Xiaotian naturally won’t do things that are not good.
However, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion where everyone wrote quickly, Ju Xiaotian and Jiang Liuer continued to eat and drink, which obviously became another kind of scenery.
All of this has been seen by Zhao Lingfei on the stage, the green-clothed maid, and even the three old children who seem to be respected.
Especially Zhao Lingfei's silver teeth were bitten secretly, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"Following the couplet, this person has a brilliant talent in his heart, but at this time, what does this attitude mean? Do you look down on a woman from a brothel like me?
If you look down on me, what are you doing here? Is it to kill people or to see my jokes?"
Anger surged in my heart, and I didn't show any expression on my face, but I still smiled like a flower and remained silent.
After a while, everyone in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion had already submitted their masterpieces to the three old scholars one after another, but Ju Xiaotian still had no intention of writing.
Sitting calmly, calm and calm.
"Are there anyone else who hasn't finished it? Give everyone another stick of incense. If it cannot be completed, the time for writing poetry will end."
One of the old scholars was wearing a black Tang shirt, energetic, with a rosy complexion, and a warm feeling in his voice, straight and honest.
At this moment, he smiled and looked around, amiable.
"Just just now, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Sun, have read a few articles. Everyone's poems are amazing and very rare. This time, there may be a chapter that can be passed down from generation to generation."
After hearing this, many scholars looked happy. If a poem that could be passed down for thousands of years could appear, everyone present might be famous in history.
Being able to keep its name in history is a dream for every scholar.
"This scholar, everyone has started writing, and almost all of them have been written. Why does it happen if you are not moving at all? Is it because there is not enough time? We can give you more time?"
Zhao Lingfei, who was slightly angry in his heart, finally looked at Ju Xiaotian at this near the last moment, and spoke with concern.
"oh?"
The scholars and even the three old scholars also looked at Ju Xiaotian and Jiang Liuer, who were sitting in a remote corner, following Zhao Lingfei's eyes.
"It turns out that it was written that the cloaked young man from the monk You Lingyin Temple, who had a true nature."
An old scholar smiled.
Those who can write such a couplet in a short time must have high talent and attainments.
Such a person eats a lot in such an occasion without any restraint, and can be said to be true in character; if he has no talent and still does this, he is a madman, not worthy of Doyle.
Seeing Zhao Lingfei asking questions, everyone was also looking at Ju Xiaotian, hoping to know the reason why Ju Xiaotian did not write.
When everyone looked at him, Ju Xiaotian was not panicked at all and was very arrogant, which made the three old scholars nodded secretly, thinking that they were a good material.
It should be noted that many people will look panicked and even embarrassed under the gaze of everyone.
It is rare to have such psychological qualities at a young age.
"The Psalm is already in my heart, but I have something to do, so I don't start writing it."
Ju Xiaotian deliberately changed his voice.
The pronunciation is clear and spread throughout the audience.
Zhao Lingfei's agile eyes turned slightly, and he was also confused and confused. He felt that Ju Xiaotian was deliberately provoking, so he gently opened his red lips and his voice slightly increased.
"Oh, I don't know what the young master has to do, so please ask. The little girl Ling Fei will definitely do her best to solve the problem for the young master."
"Well, it's not a special problem. I only heard that the first place has a reward of 30,000 taels of silver, and the second place and even tenth place have a reward of a reward, but I don't know what the amount is?
So hesitated and didn't know how to write?"
Zhao Lingfei paused, a little furious and mocked, "Did the young master think that his poems can capture the top ten, and regard the many prides of heaven present as nothing?"
After saying this, Zhao Lingfei secretly regretted that he was speaking indifferently. Such words invisibly had a bad impact on the cloaked young man.
Other scholars, even the old scholars, looked at the man with a cloak incredible way, feeling that this man was too arrogant and ignorant.
Ju Xiaotian smiled softly, "Depending on the money, if the price is appropriate, why not take the top ten?"
Chapter completed!