Chapter 205

A song of peach blossom nunnery written by Li QIAOYOU was copied here. Both Kong Yingda and Lu Kuan, as well as Wang ziqiao and those scholars, thought it was over.

I have to admit that so far, this poem has been many times higher than the so-called satisfactory works of those scholars.

Goods are better than goods, and people are more popular than people.

Lu Kuan and Kong Yingda are ready to start clapping. Xiao Lang of the Li family did not disappoint them.

Although in the eyes of the two great scholars, this poem seems to lack a little charm and can not reach the level of handed down works, it is quite amazing compared with the poems of those scholars I have heard before.

But Li forgot to worry, paused, took a deep breath, and then recited.

"Others laugh that I'm too crazy. I laugh that others can't see through.

There are no tombs of heroes in the five tombs, no flowers, no wine, hoeing fields. "

The last four lines of his poems were sung out, and all the people present changed their faces.

Wang ziqiao bit his teeth, but those scholars turned white and were not embarrassed.

The scene of Wuling heroes in this poem refers to aristocratic families.

It means you can't see the tombs of those aristocratic families, although they were once brilliant, but now they can't see their tombs. They are only used as cultivated land.

In Wang ziqiao's opinion, Li forgets worry, which is basically a curse. How can they keep him from getting angry when they have five surnames and seven hopes?

Those scholars, however, were full of embarrassment. Just now they boasted to each other for a long time, but they were beaten in the face by the weak crowned boy.

This song "peach blossom nunnery song", even if they no longer want to admit it, they can only say a word of service in the bottom of their heart.

It is because they are aware of the gap that these scholars are more ashamed and annoyed.

Compared with the young man in front of them, they are old enough to live like dogs. How can they not be annoyed.

Lu Kuan and Kong Yingda were surprised.

Originally, it was only a good poem, because these last four sentences have become handed down. We can't help but surprise the two great Confucians.

Kong Yingda chewed the whole poem and said, "this poem is really simple, free from formalism and fresh artistic conception. It's really a masterpiece! Ziyou, if you join the Chunwei, you will be the first in class!"

"What a person. Others laugh that I'm too crazy. I laugh that others can't see through. It's a pity that you don't attend this year's Spring Festival." Lu Kuan's attitude is the same.

The praise of the two elders made Li forget his worries, and his face was a little red.

He just copied Tang Bohu's poems. In fact, he can't do any poetry.

What's more, in fact, he didn't copy the word properly. Tang Bohu's writing of this poem is his profound insight into life and his detachment and openness.

Tang Bohu, frustrated in his official career, is also his wise choice of life.

Although he is poor, he does not lose the fun of life and spiritual wealth, which is the portrayal of Tang Bohu's life.

But Li forgot to worry. Now where is there any frustration and poverty?

He has just been granted the title of Kaiguo County man. He already belongs to the privileged class of the Tang Dynasty. He also recites Tang Bohu's poem. It's really a little suspected of being too forced.

So the "modest" Li forgets to worry, just laughs and doesn't say much.

However, the appreciation of the two great Confucians was particularly harsh in the ears of those scholars.

Although they knew that poetry and Fu were crushed into slag by the young man, they didn't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, they became more and more rampant because of their inferiority complex.

On the contrary, it seems to them that no matter how well the young Lang's poetry is done? Without the recommendation of aristocratic families, it is impossible to pass the imperial examination.

But they are favored by the Wang family in Taiyuan. This year's Chunwei is just a formality, and they must become officials.

With this mentality, several people were extremely unhappy when they heard what Kong Yingda and Lu Kuan said, so they spoke sarcasm one after another.

"Laugh to death. You two old men think the imperial examination is run by your family? Is it possible for such a young child to go to the Chunwei of the Imperial Hall? It's also the first-class name. It's just a fool talking in a dream!"

"Tian Shirang is Tian Shirang. It's funny to sing a poem that I don't know where it was copied, and think I can get a Jinshi in the exam."

"What you said is that I don't know where this poem was copied. How can such a child do it? It's ridiculous!"

Li Qieyou rolled his eyes silently. I did copy it, so what?

Can you still confront Tang Bohu hundreds of years later?

However, Li forgets worry and has no such thick skin. He has to explain that this poem was written by himself.

He did not intend to defend himself, but it did not mean that Kong Yingda and Lu Kuan did not speak.

For these two great Confucians, Li Qieyou absolutely belongs to young talents. How can these scholars be humiliated?

"Shut up! Have you learned your manners, righteousness and shame? Instead of reflecting on your knowledge, you slander Li Xiaolang for plagiarizing. You copy one of these handed down works and show me!" Lu Kuan said angrily.

Although he is a great Confucian, he is also one of the six Shangshu of the third grade. He is angry and even frightening.

Kong Yingda shook his head again and again: "the general rule is to see what he is polite, and the expensive one is to see what he is going to do. You are so domineering and don't deserve to be a son of man now that you haven't been nominated by Jinke! You don't have to participate in this spring! Even if you participate, you won't be admitted!"

Several scholars' faces changed slightly, and then spat disdainfully: "bah, two old men, what are you?"

"Tian Shirang dares to speak so wildly. It's really a toad yawning. What a big tone!"

"We are bound to go to high school this spring. Can you two old men talk nonsense?"

"I'm a Ju Zi recognized by the Wang family in Taiyuan. What are you?"

At this time, these scholars had already been dazzled by anger, and their words were unscrupulous.

Hearing the words of the two old men, Li forgetful sorrow flashed a brilliant light in his eyes.

It seems that the identity of these two elders is not simple. Hey, I'm afraid the gentlemen next to Prince Joe are going to have bad luck.

"Taiyuan Wang, hum, what a great prestige! I'll see how Taiyuan Wang can make you on the list!" Lu Kuan glanced at Prince Qiao behind the scholar and said with disdain.

Wang ziqiao was sober at this time. He quickly separated several scholars in front of him and bowed to Lu Kuan and Kong Yingda.

"Please, sir. I'm Prince Qiao of Taiyuan Wang family. May I have your name, sir?"

Lu Kuan glanced at him obliquely and replied calmly: "I'm Lu Kuan."

"I'm Kong Yingda."

Lu Kuan? Kong Yingda?

Wang ziqiao and those scholars felt that their names were very familiar. When they thought about it, they turned pale in an instant.

Minister of rites? Guozijian sacrifice?

The examiner and Deputy examiner of Chunwei this year?

We just called these two old men?

Several scholars who had just spoken rudely fell to the ground with their legs soft