Fortunately, Han Qing doesn't care about this false name. Otherwise, other people who are a little jealous will hate Bai Yutang.
"You come with me. The book boy has already prepared the music, the water, the cup, the brush, the ink, the paper and the inkstone in the garden outside. You can write poems to your heart's content."
Bai Yutang came out of the hall with a group of people.
At this gathering of scholars, Bai Yutang thought that someone would be unconvinced and want to challenge her, but up to now, there are only admirers and none of them are provocative, which makes Bai Yutang, who is ready, have no chance to show.
"I thought they would be unconvinced by me, the immortal poet, and want to fight with me. I didn't expect that..."
Bai Yutang skimmed his mouth and picked up a glass of wine from the stream. Is it fruit wine or fruit wine purified by her method? It tastes mild and not exciting. She likes it very much.
Sitting on the grass, Han Qing gently plucked the strings with his fingers and said, "they're not stupid. There's still some self-knowledge. How can they compare poetry with the immortal poet? Isn't that self humiliation? "
Looking at the students who are still looking at the distance or pondering over poetry, baiyutang is also speechless: "it's boring."
Han Qing shook his head and looked up at Bai Yutang. After a while, he said, "I don't think it's interesting either. Taibai, please help me write a poem to make me happy."
Bai Yutang nodded and recited: "on the seven strings of the cold wind, listen to the pines. Although the old tune is self love, today many people don't play it. "
Han Qing fiddled with the string of the hand slightly stiff, wry smile: "know me, too white also."
"I want to say that to you, too." Bai Yutang looked up and had another drink.
After they finished their poems, they commented on each other and selected the most outstanding ones to Bai Yutang: "Mr. Taibai, I don't know who can win the first place."
Bai Yutang took over the pile of thick manuscripts and read them one by one.
At the end, she was disappointed.
None of the above poems is outstanding. Most of them are just words.
Seeing that Bai Yutang's face became more and more dignified, people could not help but feel a little uneasy.
"Sir Can you comment on it... "
One of the students who thought he would win the first place couldn't bear to be agitated. He reminded Bai Yutang that it was time to comment.
Bai Yutang shakes his head and puts down the pile of poems. He calmly asks the students in front of him: "do you really want me to comment?"
All of a sudden, the people below were speechless. You look at me and I look at you. It took a long time to summon up the courage and say, "it's natural. Please give me your advice."
As soon as Han Qing looks at her friend's look, he can guess that she is going to make trouble. He secretly pulls Bai Yutang's sleeve and tells her not to make trouble with his eyes.
With a smile in his mouth, Bai Yutang said slowly, "I won't comment on it. However, I had a friend who wrote the first poem before, but I think it's very suitable..."
"What word? Sir, please say... "
"My husband is brilliant. Compared with his friends, he must be a person of outstanding talent! I'm all ears. "
……
Looking at those expectant eyes, Bai Yutang said with a smile:
"young people don't know what it's like to be sad. They fall in love with each other.
Fall in love with the story,
for Fu new words strong say sorrow.
Now I know what it's like to be sad, but if I want to say it, I'll stop.
If you want to say it's still off,
you say it's a cool autumn. "
At the end of the speech, the whole audience was so quiet that there were only heavy breathing sounds!
Han Qing listened to the word, unknowingly repeat it again, more and more feel that the word really hit the nail on the head.
Bai Yutang bowed his hand to the crowd: "you guys, I've done the poem and commented on it. I have something else to do. I'm sorry I won't accompany you."
Bai Yutang pulls Han Qing out of the garden. Han Qing follows him without any resistance. He can't help asking, "what are you doing in such a hurry? I think those people still have a lot to say to you. "
Bai Yutang sighed and said solemnly, "I'm afraid they will hit me! After all, I scolded them all over the word just now. "
When Han Qing heard this, he couldn't help thinking of the sentence "worry about the new words of Fu". He immediately felt the same way and said: "yes, if you stay and don't fight, they will fight with you."
"So let's get going!" Bai Yutang pulls Han Qing to leave quickly.
I don't know who was absent-minded in this meeting. The poem Bai Yutang said soon spread to the literati circle. Many old people have deep feelings for this poem. However, those young people who are pursuing all kinds of literary melancholy are all shameless.
Chen Zhi also heard this poem from his friends. He only felt that Li Taibai's talent was rare in the world.
After a long period of national peace, the extravagance has become more and more popular. Even the elegant things like chanting poems have gradually changed from vigorous and powerful in the past to pomp and pomp in the present.Now that someone can see through this, Chen Zhi can't help but feel a little more good for Bai Yutang.
"Today, another 15 students have come to sign up. Mr. Shan, the number of students in the college has been..."
The schoolboy felt the purse around his waist and saw that there was a lot of silver.
In order to let their children go to Chongxin college, they secretly gave him a lot of money, but not everyone dared to accept it.
Nowadays, the number of students entering the academy is almost full. Even if you want to collect money, you can't.
"You tell them to bring people tomorrow, and I will hold an entrance examination for 15 people, who will choose the best."
The book boy nodded and quickly went out to convey Han Qing's original words.
After dealing with the myriad things, Han Qing fell asleep on the desk.
Bai Yutang happened to get a first-class West Lake Longjing today, which is Hanqing's favorite tea. She thought Hanqing would like it, so she sent it to him in person.
"Brother Han See what I can bring you... " Here comes
Bai Yutang pushes the door and comes in. He doesn't want to see that Li Chen is holding a cape to put on Han Qing. Han Qing is lying on the book case and doesn't care about anything!
"You..." Bai Yutang shivered and asked, "what did you do to Han Qing?"
She quickly walked over to investigate the situation of Han Qing, Li Chen impatiently warned and threatened: "shut up! Wake up and I'll kill you
Bai Yutang is worried about Han Qing's situation, but he doesn't care so much. He steps forward to find out Han Qing's situation. Unexpectedly, after the bookshelf, Zheng Yu suddenly appears. Between the lightning and the flint, a catcher holds Bai Yutang firmly, and points Bai Yutang's dumb cave.
Bai Yutang was so anxious that he couldn't make any sound in his throat.
Zheng Yu lowered her voice and whispered a warning in her ear: "don't try to speak, or you'll lose your voice, and I won't be responsible!"
The gloomy warning made Bai Yutang shiver and finally stop struggling.
"Get him out of here!"
Li Chen has a bad look at Bai Yutang. Bai Yutang has reason to believe that if Han Qing wasn't there, Li Chen might have been dealt with secretly.