Chapter 292

The scholar looked at Li Hong with some disdain. He was tall, with his eyes and voice outside his mask. He judged that he was not very old.

After changing to a comfortable sitting position, the scholar closed the book with a disdainful smile and sniffed: "it seems that you have read some books, brother? If you can tell me why you can sweep the world without sweeping a room, you know the importance of me as a scholar? Today, the Tang Dynasty is peaceful and peaceful. Which one is not a talented scholar in the imperial court? Which one does not possess the skills of governing the country and making the country prosperous? If it wasn't for them, the overseas countries would submit themselves to the Tang Dynasty? Rely on you reckless people who fight and kill? Is the Tang Dynasty just like that of other countries? Hum. "

Listening to the scholar's Irreverent words, Yang Wu just wanted to go forward to theory, but Li Hong stopped him.

Li Hong had no choice but to smile. Li Hong said: if all the literati and scholars in the Tang Dynasty had such ideas, they would have to report to their father and the emperor, or they would have to cancel the imperial examination if they could not.

Li Hong slowly squatted down and knocked on the scholar. After opening the page, he was about to continue reading the spring and Autumn Annals. Looking at the scholar's face, he asked, "literature can improve the world, and martial arts can set heaven and earth.". Both literature and martial arts are the foundation of our country's stability in Tang Dynasty. If we are not the rude people who fight and kill, you will not have a chance to sit here and read well. It is because they fought and fought in the frontier, with blood and wounds, that they provided you with such a good reading environment. So don't be complacent and conceited just because you can read a book

If there were not too many people around, idly watching him and the scholar's theory, according to Li Hong's original temperament, it would not be squatting down and knocking his books with his fingers, but kicking his shoulder with his feet, and then talking nonsense to him.

The scholar looked at him again. He was full of shock. He didn't expect that the soldier in front of him could make a speech. He was more powerful than him.

"Literature can make the world peaceful, and martial arts can set the world on the horse." The scholar read back and forth several times in his mouth, and then he clapped his hands and called out, "OK! Well said! I admire you for your talent. How to call it? It seems that he is also a scholar, but I don't know why he didn't continue to read the books of sages at home and strive for fame and fame. Instead, he joined the army? If you join the army, you won't have a chance to gain fame. You are a lowly person. You have read a lot of books about sages. I don't know why you choose this way? "

The scholar then looked at Li Hong, but the pair of eyes made him feel that he was as small as a mole ant in the eyes of others.

Li Hong looked at the people around him. He couldn't beat him in front of so many people. He even got close to himself.

At the moment, he sneered and said, "my soldiers are not comparable to me What if I were Cui long? Don't think that you can write a poem and a half sentence, and despise us scholars. "

"There are many kinds of scholars. I really look down on you."

"Well, since you dare to say so, there will be a scholar poetry meeting in Qu Jiang Chi of Chang'an one month later. Do you dare to come? We'll be a little bit more learned then! " So far, Cui Chang has not remembered that "Wen Neng Bi can pacify the world, and martial arts can set heaven and earth on the horse" was done by predecessors, but also by the soldier in front of him.

But he also left an eye on it. He did not have a single sentence and a half sentence of poetry. He planned to make two decent poems during this period of time, and then in Qujiang pool, in front of many people, let this person look at him with a glance and make him as embarrassed as he is today.

The scholar looked at the people surrounded by a circle, bowed his head and talked in a low voice. All of a sudden, he felt that he was not as good as that man. He could not help but blush.

Looking at Li Hong's leaving, he was worried and asked again, "do you dare to come? We'll have a better time than reciting poems and Fu to see who is better."

Li Hong waved lazily and took Pei WANYING through the crowd. He said in a loud voice, "no, it's cold."

"Cold?" Looking at Li Hongyuan's back, Cui long didn't expect that he was sent away by a cold word. He was so stunned that he forgot to ask again.

Pei WANYING said, "you're smiling at the other people's side, because it's funny that you're smiling at the other people's side."

"No, it's freezing in a month. I'm not a fool. I suck my nose in the cold wind, and then I act like a leaf to be a talented person." Li Hong didn't feel that he had lost face when he refused Cui long.

"But I heard that there will be a lot of excitement there. There will be a poetry festival in Baqiao every spring, but when winter comes, the scale of the poetry fair in Qujiang pool is not smaller than that in Baqiao. It is said that there will be some famous talents in the past, such as Wang Bo Pei WANYING glanced at Li Hong, as if to explain the importance of the poetry meeting to Li Hong.

"No, some people who don't know what to do just pretend to be literati. I'm afraid they won't go if they have real talent and practical knowledge. It's so comfortable to have a fire at home."

"That's not sure. Many people go there every year, especially since the prince's Highness has gone a few years ago, the waterside pavilion and the water hall have attracted many scholars to go there every year.""Has your highness been there?" Li Hong was short circuited and had already forgotten about ten years ago.

"Yes, you don't know, do you? Although the prince didn't write a poem that year, Wang Bo wrote one, but the cover paper of the water cup shown by the prince for the students was also very popular. Since then, these students will go there every year. Although there are no talented people in this year, there are also some scholars who know well about Chang'an. "

"Except for Wang Bo and Li Did Li Xian, the king of Pei, go to the mansion and other places, and no other scholar was taken in by the royal family? " Li Hong almost called out Li Xian's name, but he didn't notice Pei WANYING's look. However, he found that Pei WANYING still liked poetry.

"That's not true. It's mainly because Wang Bo is so famous. In his early years, Chang'an child prodigy was only called, and he was called the four great talents with Yang Jiong, Luo Binwang and Lu Zhaolin. There are also poems and Fu handed down by the prince of that dynasty since he was a child. Every one of them is a good poem that can be passed down for thousands of years. But in recent years, because of the war in the western regions, he has not written any more poems. " Pei WANYING followed Li Hong's footsteps and walked in the open Lantian County. They were going to see Sun Simiao. How did Sun Simiao study the vaccinia.

Pei WANYING's father is Pei Xingjian. Naturally, there is a correspondence between her father and daughter. It is natural for her to know that his highness is fighting in the western regions.

What's more, in the western regions, Li Hong did not write a poem, only one poem. Moreover, Pei Xingjian was not present at that time, and Li Hong did not know whether Pei WANYING knew or not.

"Well Do you like the poems of his highness, too? " Li Hong heard about himself from others for the first time, so he asked with interest.

"Well, I like his poems very much, but one of them is an exception. It's just like you didn't like that scholar just now. I don't think the prince likes literati very much." Said here, Pei WANYING's eyes, even a trace of worry.

I don't know whether his Highness Prince Yinyou doesn't like literati, or whether he doesn't often write poems.

"Do you have any poems..." Li Honggang asked in doubt and heard Pei WANYING's voice in his ear.

"The immortal Buddha did not succeed in the boundless two, only knew that the night was not peaceful. The wind is full of elegy, and the mud is full of bad luck. Nine out of ten are worthless scholars. Don't worry about the poem and prophecy. The birds in spring and the insects in autumn make their own voices. " After Pei WANYING finished reading, she looked at Li Hong and asked, "how do you feel?"

"This is obviously a good poem to encourage scholars. How can it be a poem that despises scholars?" Li Hong was a little dumbfounded because he had been beaten up for this poem. Now

because that sentence is useless, he is often mentioned and ridiculed by people nowadays, and he is also the culprit. His mother and his wife gave a lecture on this matter two days ago.

Pei WANYING shook her head and murmured, "although it's encouragement, I don't know why, but I always feel the prince's highness..."

Said here, Pei WANYING suddenly stopped talking, mischievous contraction of the neck, and then stretched out a slender index finger pointed to the sky, then whispered: "can not be discussed."

Li Hong looks at Pei WANYING's appearance, does not feel affectation at all, on the contrary, very enjoys, likes to see her this kind of expression.

Pei WANYING just smiles at Li Hong and shrugs her shoulders. She doesn't understand what he means.

They looked at each other with a smile. After a few silent steps forward, Pei WANYING looked up again, looked at Li Hong and said, "in fact, the prince's highness still has a poem. I like this one better, but now Chang'an still doesn't know it."

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