The most powerful film and television lottery

Chapter 58 058

It was a false alarm, Shen Mu originally thought that being called into the palace by the King of Wei would be about Lu Gong's secret records, but he didn't think it was to find a wife for him, but who would have thought that Shen Mu would not care about it at all.

Shaking his head with a faint smile, he got into the carriage.

"Master Hou, are you going back home?" Shen Mu's servant, the black-faced groom, asked.

"Well, let's go home."

"Yes! Lord Marquis!"

"drive!"

"hiss!"

With a wave of the whip in the groom's hand, the yellow puma pulling the cart neighed, kicked its hind legs, and galloped towards the road back home.

The market on the way back was quite lively, the crowds were constantly coming and going in the market, and the shouting and shouting of the shops were also heard endlessly. Those carrying burdens and driving donkeys saw Shen Mu's carriage running towards this side, so they hurriedly avoided it. Hiding aside, he dared not continue on his way until Shen Mu's carriage left.

Shen Mu lifted the curtain of the car and saw a group of literati who seemed to be discussing something, so he shouted to the groom driving the carriage: "Stop!"

Hearing Shen Mu's call to stop, the groom quickly pulled the horse's reins, "Woo!..."

"Hiss!" Huang Puma hissed, and stopped walking, there seemed to be many scholars discussing something outside a pavilion in the market.

"Master Hou, what's the matter?"

"The Marquis has something to do, you should go back first."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

Shen Mu lifted the curtain of the car, took a stride, and jumped out of the carriage.

Shen Mu had just jumped out of the carriage and was discussing something among the literati on the side of the street. Someone recognized Shen Mu who had just got off the carriage at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage: "The villain pays homage to Xuan Pinghou!"

The others didn't know Shen Mu, but when they saw this man's respectful appearance, paying homage to Shen Mu, and calling Shen Mu the Marquis of Xuan Ping, they were slightly taken aback, and then hurried forward to pay homage.

"To pay homage to Lord Hou, Lord Hou is here to visit, the villain is so rude."

Shen Mu waved his hand, and asked calmly: "There is no need to be polite, what are you talking about here?"

"Reporting to Lord Hou, the villain is just reciting poems and composing Fu." A well-mannered blue-clothed scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, bowed to Shen Mu and clasped his fists.

Shen Mu smiled lightly and said, "Recite poems and compose poems? Hehe, you are so elegant, I wonder if this Marquis can participate in it?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Shen Mu meant. A thin-faced old man with white beard stepped forward and said to Shen Mu, "It's natural, it's natural, it's just that Lord Marquis has a noble status, a villain, etc. lowly……"

"Hey, it's okay, you just need to be like you were just now." Shen Mu knew that the ancients were divided into different classes, and knew that they would inevitably be reluctant to let go, so he waved his hand to dispel their worries.

"Yes, Lord Hou!" Seeing that Shen Mu is easy to see and has no airs, the talented scholars let go a lot more, without the restraint just now, but they still respect Shen Mu, and the clever ones have already given Shen Mu I have prepared bamboo slips with pen and ink, so that I can appreciate the talent of Lord Hou.

There are also people who are respectful to Shen Mu on the surface, but in their hearts they feel that although princes and nobles are of noble background, most of them are idiots and have no talent at all. They just want to come to this Marquis because they just find it interesting and participate in it for fun.

"What are you going to use as the title of the poem now?" Shen Mu actually just wanted to play because he was a little bored in Wei Guo during this time.

The white-bearded old man cupped his hands and said, "Oh, Lord Hou, the villains are now talking about the shepherd boy and the yellow ox in the forest."

"En." Shen Mu nodded, then tapped the ink in the inkstone with a pen, and mentioned a poem about the shepherd boy and the cattle in the forest on the bamboo slips.

Shen Mu wrote poems, and the talented people watching beside him also stared at the bamboo slips written by Shen Mu, and slowly read in their mouths: "Looking west in the wind in the wilderness, the clouds drag the sun down into the sky; Three or two."

"Good poetry! Wonderful!"

Shen Mu had just finished writing a poem when someone in the crowd yelled loudly.

While the other people were still asleep in the poetic realm and did not come to their senses, everyone thought: "I didn't expect Xuan Pinghou to write such a good poem..."

"Master Hou, this poem of yours can be regarded as a peerless masterpiece, and it will last forever! You little ones, worship!" The white-bearded old man is the oldest and most talented person among this group of talents. I am amazed by the poems and prose I made, and the others are even more admiring.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, the setup was successful and you got 2000 points."

"Hou Ye, you are so elegant! You actually recite poems and write poems here!" At some time, a man and a woman came towards this side. The leading man was a handsome young man, and beside him was a beautiful young man The woman, and the handsome young master at the head, came over, and when she saw Shen Mu, she smiled and clapped her hands in applause.

Shen Mu turned his head and took a closer look, the man and woman were none other than Longyang Jun and his junior sister Qin Qing.

When all the talents saw Lord Longyang, they hurriedly paid homage, "See you, Your Majesty!"

Shen Mu smiled lightly, waved his hands and said: "Ben Hou just happened to pass by, why talk about Yaxing, let Longyang Jun laugh at you."

"Hey, Master Hou is too modest. Since the last time we left the water pavilion, Master Hou's high opinion has been widely praised among celebrities, but I never thought that Master Hou's poems and prose are so wonderful, it is really admirable. "What Lord Longyang said was from the bottom of his heart. He had just heard the talented scholars read out the poems written by Shen Mu. It was so catchy, it was really refreshing and memorable.

And Qin Qing who was beside him just smiled silently at Shen Mu, nodded, and gave a salute, "Little girl Qin Qing pays homage to Xuan Pinghou!"

"Miss Qin, you don't need to be polite!" Shen Mu smiled lightly, but his heart was a little turbulent. Although Qin Qing was married, but on the night of the wedding, his husband went to the war and died, but he kept his virginity. In Shen Mu's heart, Miss Qin is pure and pure, like a goddess, giving people a sense of inviolability.

Since Qin Qing said goodbye to Shen Mu last time, she has buried Shen Mu deeply in her heart. She thinks Shen Mu is very special, but she just hides this feeling and dare not think about it, because she thinks she is very special. His identity is not worthy of Shen Mu.

The people present have already recognized this girl Qinqing, she is a world-renowned talented woman, not only erudite and talented, but also has outstanding painting skills.

At this time, someone has already spoken, "It turns out that the flowers blooming can be folded straight to be folded, don't wait for no flowers to be broken, this is the work of Miss Qin?! I really admire it!"

"I've heard it a long time ago, Qin Qing, Miss Qin's talent and learning are no less than those of today's famous officials. Today I saw her, she is indeed a peerless talented woman with both talent and appearance."

All the talents present have heard of Qin Qing's name for a long time, and they all thought that she was just a talented woman, but they didn't expect that she was so outstanding. Having said that, I can only look at Qin Qing's stunning appearance and swallow dryly.

Qin Qing nodded slightly to everyone, and said with a smile: "Qin Qing is impolite..."

(End of this chapter)