Chapter 159 Poems and Wine
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 159 Poetry and Wine
Even if she had been poisoned by those perfect idols made by Bangziguo, Fang Jun had to admit that this woman really deserved the words "national beauty and heavenly fragrance".
The clear and graceful temperament is in stark contrast to this noisy anger, like a fairy who has been banished from the world.
This Zuixianlou is really extraordinary. First, there is a pure and beautiful lady like Li Xue, and then such a beautiful woman is created. I don't know if the "star scout" of this brothel has too much vision, or if it is " The training department is "too strong..."
Everyone looked at this woman, and the woman smiled like she was not embarrassed by so many gazes.
Chai Zhewei coughed and said, "Ms. Mingyue said exactly what we said, and we also have this intention. However, the host of this banquet hasn't arrived yet, so please wait a minute or two."
Fang Jun thought to himself, could there be someone in the future?
While thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps outside the box, and one person pushed the door and walked in.
This group of guys with their eyes raised to the sky, all hurriedly got up and bowed down to give salute.
"I have seen Chu Shishu."
Fang Jun was pulled by Fang Yizhi, and he had to stand up and give a salute.
The visitor is about forty years old, his face is white and slightly plump, with three long beards under his jaw, and his graceful appearance is unrestrained.
He is not tall, and looks rich and peaceful in a robe with flowers.
I searched my memory and recognized that this person was Chu Suiliang!
Chu Suiliang was erudite and talented, and was proficient in literature and history. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, he followed Xue Ju as a general manager.In the tenth year of Zhenguan in Tang Dynasty, Chu Suiliang served as the living man, and specially recorded the emperor's words and deeds.In the 12th year of Tang Zhenguan, that is, last summer, Yu Shinan passed away. Wei Zheng recommended Chu Suiliang to His Majesty Li Er, and His Majesty Li Er appointed him as "Servant Secretary".
This guy is also well-known in history. He is a good calligrapher. He was a beginner in Yu Shinan, and later took the Dharma King Xizhi. Together with Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Xue Ji, he was called the "Four Great Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty"!
Although he was in his prime at this time, his reputation was already extremely high, and he had the literary spirit of a new generation of great Confucian scholars after Kong Yingda.
Therefore, these "children who love to read" will be very respectful to them. Of course, it is not impossible to see Chu Suiliang's official luck and the meaning of holding stinky feet...
This is the case in officialdom, holding the red and stepping on the black, since ancient times.
The stunning beauty, Miss Mingyue, moved her lotus steps gently and walked in front of Chu Suiliang. She curled up with a slight blessing, and her cherry lips lightly bloomed: "The little girl has been waiting for Master Shu for a long time, please take your seat."
Chu Suiliang laughed and took the first place.
When Miss Mingyue sat next to her, and Xianxian Su poured fine wine in her hand, she smiled and said, "It's cold in Beijing, and the wind and snow don't stop. The girl has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, but she still lives in the habit?"
Miss Mingyue smiled sweetly: "A person with no roots in a slave family is like duckweed on a lake. When he is alive, he drifts with the tide, and when he dies, he swirls the loess. How can he dare to talk about habits or not?"
The smile is calm, but the faint sadness in his eyes is like Xizi holding his heart, which makes people feel pity.
Chu Suiliang didn't seem to have expected this beautiful girl to be so passive, he pondered for a while, and said warmly, "Why is the girl so sad? There are always many things that go wrong in the world, and you should work hard to enjoy the beauty of life, so that you can live up to the reincarnation. This time!"
Miss Mingyue said softly, "Thank you sir for your teaching!"
At the moment when Chu Suiliang felt so happy, it was a little inappropriate to talk about these miserable philosophical issues, so he smiled at everyone: "Before you came, what were everyone talking about?"
That Kong Zhixuan immediately answered: "Master Shishu, Miss Mingyue just suggested that everyone should use poetry as wine."
"Oh?"
Chu Suiliang was very interested: "Is there a masterpiece?"
Kong Zhixuan replied quickly: "Master has not arrived yet, how dare the younger generation get an axe? Naturally, we have to wait for the master to take the axe for us and give us some advice!"
Every time he answered very fast, so that people could not get in if they wanted to. He was in front of Chu Suiliang, but he also made others dissatisfied.
Chu Suiliang waved his hand, and said, "Here are some good wines and beautiful women, or maybe you can add some famous poems and masterpieces. How can you serve Master Shu? A certain person has the luxury of half a day, and he has the courage to join this banquet, just to find out what has passed away in the past. Hua Nian, everyone, take it easy, you can talk about friendship, you don't need to be strict."
With that being said, who would be foolish enough to call Chu Suiliang a brother?The seniority is...
They all called "Uncle Shi" in unison, and Chu Suiliang smiled and let it go, like a Maitreya Buddha who was always smiling.
"Since you recommend someone, you are not pretentious, how old are you, so how about making a judgment? Let's write down your masterpiece, and you and you can enjoy wine and poetry!"
The singer who had quit earlier walked into the box, walking lightly like a butterfly wearing a flower. Pieces of plain white rice paper were circulated in front of everyone's table, and each person also put a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of everyone. Anyone who has inspiration can write a poem with a splash of ink and pass it on. In the hands of everyone, it finally fell into the hands of Chu Suiliang, and asked him to comment on it.
Chu Suiliang occasionally commented, and the one whose work was judged was overjoyed, thanked him, and was polite, just like a student in a school.
Although most of them are stinky fish and rotten shrimp, they can't bear to read it, but from time to time there are people who write a good work. Chu Suiliang also read it carefully and carefully. There are shortcomings or outstanding points. Several copies of the poems were copied and distributed among the people.
Even the eldest brother Fang Yizhi also got up and wrote a poem, and asked everyone to comment. Although few people praised him, Fang Yizhi took it calmly, especially when Chu Suiliang tasted it, he listened and listened, a gentle gentleman. The character is unmistakable.
Fang Jun pouted as he watched one or two approach Chu Suiliang.
Of course, Fang Jun naturally wouldn't get close, and he couldn't get close if he wanted to. He and Chu Suiliang's son, Chu Yanbo, were very unhappy. How do you feel about yourself...
At this time, Fang Jun's "maverick" and "out-of-time" are highlighted. Others write poems and he eats food, others criticize him for eating food, and others praise him for eating food.
So everyone looked sideways, this guy started eating from the moment he entered the door, how could he still eat it?
It's just a bucket of rice...
The eyes of contempt and disdain were flying like frost swords and snow swords, but Fang Jun didn't change his face.
As the saying goes, beauty is delicious, and beautiful women face each other, especially the pair of water-cut eyes that are half-smiling and not smiling.
Fang Jun eats like this, just like a group of pigs and cranes. Even without someone pointing, Chu Suiliang recognized it at a glance. Isn't eating like this a sign of a wine bag and a rice bag.
Chu Suiliang obviously recognized Fang Jun, and he smiled when he saw it: "Erlang is frank and sincere, this good appetite really makes a certain jealous!"
Fang Jun smiled and said nothing, as if there was no one else around.
Naturally, some people saw that he was upset and said, "How can you be so rude to Uncle Shi?"
"It's just insulting to Sven."
"Ashamed to be in the company of this man."
Everyone heard the song and knew the meaning of elegance, and they understood the meaning from Chu Suiliang's slightly teasing words, and they all laughed.
The atmosphere is just right, when will you wait if you don't make a move at this time?Kong Zhixuan, who was nearly choked to death by Fang Jun earlier, picked up his wine glass and continued his unfinished business.
"Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, all of us have poems to share, why did you not say a word, if you don't think I can't wait? Although everyone knows that Fang Erlang is a great talent, he is more than one step above us. , But being so arrogant is a little wrong, isn't it?"
(End of this chapter)
Even if she had been poisoned by those perfect idols made by Bangziguo, Fang Jun had to admit that this woman really deserved the words "national beauty and heavenly fragrance".
The clear and graceful temperament is in stark contrast to this noisy anger, like a fairy who has been banished from the world.
This Zuixianlou is really extraordinary. First, there is a pure and beautiful lady like Li Xue, and then such a beautiful woman is created. I don't know if the "star scout" of this brothel has too much vision, or if it is " The training department is "too strong..."
Everyone looked at this woman, and the woman smiled like she was not embarrassed by so many gazes.
Chai Zhewei coughed and said, "Ms. Mingyue said exactly what we said, and we also have this intention. However, the host of this banquet hasn't arrived yet, so please wait a minute or two."
Fang Jun thought to himself, could there be someone in the future?
While thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps outside the box, and one person pushed the door and walked in.
This group of guys with their eyes raised to the sky, all hurriedly got up and bowed down to give salute.
"I have seen Chu Shishu."
Fang Jun was pulled by Fang Yizhi, and he had to stand up and give a salute.
The visitor is about forty years old, his face is white and slightly plump, with three long beards under his jaw, and his graceful appearance is unrestrained.
He is not tall, and looks rich and peaceful in a robe with flowers.
I searched my memory and recognized that this person was Chu Suiliang!
Chu Suiliang was erudite and talented, and was proficient in literature and history. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, he followed Xue Ju as a general manager.In the tenth year of Zhenguan in Tang Dynasty, Chu Suiliang served as the living man, and specially recorded the emperor's words and deeds.In the 12th year of Tang Zhenguan, that is, last summer, Yu Shinan passed away. Wei Zheng recommended Chu Suiliang to His Majesty Li Er, and His Majesty Li Er appointed him as "Servant Secretary".
This guy is also well-known in history. He is a good calligrapher. He was a beginner in Yu Shinan, and later took the Dharma King Xizhi. Together with Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Xue Ji, he was called the "Four Great Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty"!
Although he was in his prime at this time, his reputation was already extremely high, and he had the literary spirit of a new generation of great Confucian scholars after Kong Yingda.
Therefore, these "children who love to read" will be very respectful to them. Of course, it is not impossible to see Chu Suiliang's official luck and the meaning of holding stinky feet...
This is the case in officialdom, holding the red and stepping on the black, since ancient times.
The stunning beauty, Miss Mingyue, moved her lotus steps gently and walked in front of Chu Suiliang. She curled up with a slight blessing, and her cherry lips lightly bloomed: "The little girl has been waiting for Master Shu for a long time, please take your seat."
Chu Suiliang laughed and took the first place.
When Miss Mingyue sat next to her, and Xianxian Su poured fine wine in her hand, she smiled and said, "It's cold in Beijing, and the wind and snow don't stop. The girl has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, but she still lives in the habit?"
Miss Mingyue smiled sweetly: "A person with no roots in a slave family is like duckweed on a lake. When he is alive, he drifts with the tide, and when he dies, he swirls the loess. How can he dare to talk about habits or not?"
The smile is calm, but the faint sadness in his eyes is like Xizi holding his heart, which makes people feel pity.
Chu Suiliang didn't seem to have expected this beautiful girl to be so passive, he pondered for a while, and said warmly, "Why is the girl so sad? There are always many things that go wrong in the world, and you should work hard to enjoy the beauty of life, so that you can live up to the reincarnation. This time!"
Miss Mingyue said softly, "Thank you sir for your teaching!"
At the moment when Chu Suiliang felt so happy, it was a little inappropriate to talk about these miserable philosophical issues, so he smiled at everyone: "Before you came, what were everyone talking about?"
That Kong Zhixuan immediately answered: "Master Shishu, Miss Mingyue just suggested that everyone should use poetry as wine."
"Oh?"
Chu Suiliang was very interested: "Is there a masterpiece?"
Kong Zhixuan replied quickly: "Master has not arrived yet, how dare the younger generation get an axe? Naturally, we have to wait for the master to take the axe for us and give us some advice!"
Every time he answered very fast, so that people could not get in if they wanted to. He was in front of Chu Suiliang, but he also made others dissatisfied.
Chu Suiliang waved his hand, and said, "Here are some good wines and beautiful women, or maybe you can add some famous poems and masterpieces. How can you serve Master Shu? A certain person has the luxury of half a day, and he has the courage to join this banquet, just to find out what has passed away in the past. Hua Nian, everyone, take it easy, you can talk about friendship, you don't need to be strict."
With that being said, who would be foolish enough to call Chu Suiliang a brother?The seniority is...
They all called "Uncle Shi" in unison, and Chu Suiliang smiled and let it go, like a Maitreya Buddha who was always smiling.
"Since you recommend someone, you are not pretentious, how old are you, so how about making a judgment? Let's write down your masterpiece, and you and you can enjoy wine and poetry!"
The singer who had quit earlier walked into the box, walking lightly like a butterfly wearing a flower. Pieces of plain white rice paper were circulated in front of everyone's table, and each person also put a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of everyone. Anyone who has inspiration can write a poem with a splash of ink and pass it on. In the hands of everyone, it finally fell into the hands of Chu Suiliang, and asked him to comment on it.
Chu Suiliang occasionally commented, and the one whose work was judged was overjoyed, thanked him, and was polite, just like a student in a school.
Although most of them are stinky fish and rotten shrimp, they can't bear to read it, but from time to time there are people who write a good work. Chu Suiliang also read it carefully and carefully. There are shortcomings or outstanding points. Several copies of the poems were copied and distributed among the people.
Even the eldest brother Fang Yizhi also got up and wrote a poem, and asked everyone to comment. Although few people praised him, Fang Yizhi took it calmly, especially when Chu Suiliang tasted it, he listened and listened, a gentle gentleman. The character is unmistakable.
Fang Jun pouted as he watched one or two approach Chu Suiliang.
Of course, Fang Jun naturally wouldn't get close, and he couldn't get close if he wanted to. He and Chu Suiliang's son, Chu Yanbo, were very unhappy. How do you feel about yourself...
At this time, Fang Jun's "maverick" and "out-of-time" are highlighted. Others write poems and he eats food, others criticize him for eating food, and others praise him for eating food.
So everyone looked sideways, this guy started eating from the moment he entered the door, how could he still eat it?
It's just a bucket of rice...
The eyes of contempt and disdain were flying like frost swords and snow swords, but Fang Jun didn't change his face.
As the saying goes, beauty is delicious, and beautiful women face each other, especially the pair of water-cut eyes that are half-smiling and not smiling.
Fang Jun eats like this, just like a group of pigs and cranes. Even without someone pointing, Chu Suiliang recognized it at a glance. Isn't eating like this a sign of a wine bag and a rice bag.
Chu Suiliang obviously recognized Fang Jun, and he smiled when he saw it: "Erlang is frank and sincere, this good appetite really makes a certain jealous!"
Fang Jun smiled and said nothing, as if there was no one else around.
Naturally, some people saw that he was upset and said, "How can you be so rude to Uncle Shi?"
"It's just insulting to Sven."
"Ashamed to be in the company of this man."
Everyone heard the song and knew the meaning of elegance, and they understood the meaning from Chu Suiliang's slightly teasing words, and they all laughed.
The atmosphere is just right, when will you wait if you don't make a move at this time?Kong Zhixuan, who was nearly choked to death by Fang Jun earlier, picked up his wine glass and continued his unfinished business.
"Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, all of us have poems to share, why did you not say a word, if you don't think I can't wait? Although everyone knows that Fang Erlang is a great talent, he is more than one step above us. , But being so arrogant is a little wrong, isn't it?"
(End of this chapter)
