Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 20 Poetry
The emperor's list issued an edict to the world.

The emperor of the current dynasty sincerely invites literati from all over the world to gather in Cuiwei Palace to exhibit the demeanor of the young men of the Tang Dynasty and reproduce the abundance of talents in the Tang Dynasty.

The vast land of the Central Plains was completely boiling at this moment.

Regardless of their wealth, many poor students who study hard in a poor window can see a spark.

Regardless of the region, many students in foreign lands are crazy about it, pack up their bags and embark on the journey.

His Majesty bestowed the title of Great Tang Wenqu Star, and hung up the list of talented scholars to make it known to the world, and he has already followed suit.

How can this kind of glory keep the world from going crazy?

The cars and horses in Chang'an City were desolate, and the major restaurants and inns were full within a day.

Even under the eaves of Huangcheng Avenue, there are many dream-chasing scribes, who don't care about any dust on their clothes, and just sleep on the mat.

There are also many literati who have left their hometowns, packed up their bags, ate and slept in the open, ate a couple of steamed buns, and started their journey again!
Time flies, half a month is like a white horse passing by, and it is fleeting.

The poetry meeting held by Yu Chang has become the first threshold for selection. In the literary competition, countless people were defeated by hatred and left.

In fact, they were able to enter the Royal Palace, and after scouring out more than half of them, all the ones who could stay were the top talents in the state and county.

Cuiwei Palace.

The three-foot-high stone gate is like a moat, spanning the foothills.

Armored soldiers with weapons in their hands stand upright in rows, standing on both sides of the palace gate.

Scholars dressed in fine clothes and plain clothes filed in, and there were a lot of people.

After suffering from loneliness for half a month, Li Xian finally regained his freedom, joined the crowd, and climbed up the stairs.

Seeing these scholars running around in the name of Li, Li Xian laughed at himself secretly.

"If I have this kind of spirit, I am afraid that I will become famous and become famous."

"It's a pity that I, Li Xiangan, will be a free and unrestrained salted fish."

Isn't it delicious to eat, drink, and have fun?

Walking through the steps and corridors, you have reached the mountainside before you know it, and the scenery in front of you is unique.

Green pine welcomes guests, and there are many palaces.

The Tianmen shrouded in light clouds is inscribed with three big characters "Cuiwei Palace", standing in front of the gate, I feel small.

Li Xian walked into this fairyland-like palace, the pavilions and mountains were reflected in his eyes, passing through the green corridor, the Dingdong spring water flowed into a clear shallow stream, and a figure on the bank dragged a light blue dress, holding it in his green and tender jade hands. The cool spring water soaks the face and washes away the sweat stains.

The white lotus-like forearm is exposed with the fluttering clothes, and the beautiful side face is covered with crystal water stains like lotus out of water, which is clear and dazzling.The girl showed her face and smiled, and the crescent-shaped brows were able to brush away the worries in her heart, making people still feel flustered.

For a moment, Li Xian walked through the figures of people coming and going, and he looked a little crazy.

Suddenly, a block of figures stood in front of him, clasping his hands together.

"Brother Li, stay safe."

Li Xian recognized this person, and it was Fang Yiai who had invited him. Surrounded by a few wealthy young men holding paper fans, there was a complex smile on each face, seeming to be mocking, seeming to be proud.

With the beauty and beauties present, Li Xian would not be interested in paying attention to these people in return.

"Mr. Fang, long time no see."

When I looked up again, the banks of the Qianxi River were empty, and there was no place for the beautiful picture scroll just now.

Seeing Li Xian's eyes dodging, Fang Yi'ai followed her gaze, and was puzzled by the absence of anything in the west behind him, so she questioned.

"Brother Li, do you still have friends?"

As soon as the words were finished, all the children from rich families behind him roared with laughter.

"Mr. Li has always been solitary and superior. Is it possible that a hermit and genius also has some secular old friends?"

"Look at what you said, Mr. Li's literary talents are superb, and the people he makes friends with must be dragons and phoenixes. You and I have not yet reached the realm of Mr. Li, so how do you know that Mr. Li has no extraordinary friends?"

"Heh! The Li family is not a scholarly family. It's okay to say that they are martial arts masters. Talented in poetry and prose? Can you be as powerful as Mr. Fang who is famous in the capital? Who will believe it?"

The person who spoke is obviously a straightforward person, without the yin and yang of these people around him, he speaks very straightforwardly.

Li Xian couldn't hear the meaning in these people's words. In contrast, he liked this person with thick eyebrows and a square face, without affectation.

Just as she was about to speak, Fang Yiai in front of her changed her expression first, turned her head away, and sternly reprimanded her.

"Awu! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Brother Li is a Hanlin enshrined by His Majesty. Even if poetry is not his strong point, he will definitely surpass ordinary people in other skills."

"Could it be that you are doubting His Majesty's vision?"

The words called Li Xian's excuse, but the young master named A Wu was startled, and he hurriedly backed away without making a sound.

Fang Yiai turned her head and bowed to Li Xian.

"Brother Li, Mr. Fang is careless in making friends and encountering unkind people. Don't take such nonsense to heart."

Arranging the robe casually, Li Xian smiled loudly, took a big step, and put his palm on Fang Yi'ai's shoulder.

"Brother Fang, I, Li Xian, am not such a petty person."

"Ms. Li came here just to see the scenery and enjoy the flowers. He is nostalgic for the mountains and has no interest in the poetry meeting at all."

"Brother Fang, should you rest assured?

'Papa' patted Fang Yiai's shoulder, Li Xian moved forward with his hands behind his back, and the heroic words came faintly.

"Brother Fang, don't worry, Li Xian will give you the first place."

Putting down her arched hands, Fang Yiai's face flashed sullenness, she stared at the figure leaving gracefully, her eyes sparkling.

"Bah! I'm not ashamed to find such an excuse!"

"Isn't that right! This Li Xian is really extremely arrogant! At this moment, he still dares to say such words!"

"How long can he be brave? Today is the time to see the outcome. I'm afraid that the whole Li family's face will be lost by this kid."

The voice of resentment faintly came from behind, but Li Xian turned a deaf ear to it.

The tone is not small!

I'm afraid you don't know the name of the unborn poet fairy and poet saint!

A random sentence is a famous saying that has been handed down from generation to generation, word of mouth, and a random song is a golden saying that is well-known to all women and children.

I, Li Xian, don't have much other skills, so I borrow a few words from you, I'm afraid you will know the splendor of the 5000-year Chinese civilization.

Ok?
No, no!
What I want, Li Xian, is to be unknown, willing to be a salted fish, and receive a lot of rewards...

There are verses, I just don’t read them, I just play!
Bang.

While thinking, he bumped into a figure head-on.

Turning around suddenly, the figure took a few steps back, couldn't stand upright, staggered and fell to the ground.

Li Xian hurriedly put away his thoughts, took two steps forward, and squatted down.

"I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

Subconsciously reached out to pull, but was slapped away in mid-air by a pair of hands.

"How do you walk, why don't you look at it?"

After finishing speaking, he supported the figure on the ground and hurriedly slapped the dust off his body.

Li Xian was quite embarrassed, looking at the figure standing up, looking up, the face half covered by the veil on the net.

The black eyebrows are like smoke, and the beautiful eyes are dotted with white jade face. A light gauze covers the straight and beautiful Qiong nose, and a mystery rushes towards the face in the half-covered, giving people infinite reverie.

nice!
Just this face makes people quite intoxicated, and their hearts are throbbing faintly.

All of a sudden, Li Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, only to feel a familiar feeling between the corners of his eyes and brows, like deja vu.

next moment.

A picture flashed through Li Xian's mind like lightning, and he couldn't help but say it happily.

"It's you?"

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