Chapter 6
The young man in fine clothes tidied up his clothes slightly, and said in a loud voice: "There is a strange tree in the courtyard, and the green leaves are blooming. Climbing the sticks will break its glory, and I will think of it as a legacy. The fragrance is full of sleeves, and the road is far away. What is this thing? Expensive, but timeless."

The young man's voice stopped, and someone in the surrounding crowd immediately applauded and said, "Not bad, not bad, not bad. This poem expresses the yearning for relatives by a flowering pavilion tree, from the tree to the leaves, from the leaves to the leaves." Flowers, from flowers to picking, from picking to sending, from sending to thinking, the ingenious conception is really a rare masterpiece.

But there were others who smiled contemptuously and retorted: "Although what this brother said is good, this poem is written from the perspective of a woman who misses her husband who traveled far away. It really doesn't fit my dignified man. Identity, inappropriate, inappropriate."

People around immediately catered to her, not because of competition, but because of the serious patriarchal thinking in ancient times. This poem is actually described from the perspective of women, so it will naturally be criticized and refuted by many people.

"Bah, what's wrong with women's perspective? Can't women read and write? Our women's writing is not necessarily worse than your men." Behind the door leading to the inner courtyard, Cai Yong's 12-year-old daughter Cai Yan shrugged. The cute little mouth is deflated, and the angry look is endearing.If Liu Xie were here, he would definitely be drooling and calling Little Lolita.

The man was refuted by the crowd, and felt that he was wronged, so he was no longer embarrassed to stay any longer, and disappeared into the crowd with a blushing face.

After a while, many people went up to recite poems and compose Fu, but either the level was too low, or the artistic conception was not enough, and it was even far worse than the first person's poems.

Zhen Jiang looked on blankly from the side, and couldn't help saying to the young man beside him: "Little brother, you go up and show your hand. With the foreshadowing of these people, you will surely become a blockbuster and gain Cai Gong's appreciation."

The young man was rather shy, as if he was afraid of appearing in front of so many people, and whispered intermittently: "Sister, I, can I do it, there are, there are so many people here."

"Little brother, remember that you are a child of my Zhen family. How can you be so timid in doing things? Now my Zhen family is in dire straits. If you can gain Cai Gong's attention and become his disciple, you will have his name in your name." , our Zhen family caravan does not have to be afraid of the exploitation and difficulties of the princes from all over the world, so we can stop the momentum of my Zhen family's decline." Another young man said, his voice was like an oriole, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

"Little sister is right, little brother, although our Zhen family is still one of the three major business families in the world, it is neither like the Mi family in Xuzhou, whose head is expensive for a state, nor is it like the Wei family in Xiangyi who has already found a family. Alright, trust me, Mr. Cai is a famous Confucian with countless disciples, and no one in the world will give him some face. You have always been talented and knowledgeable in poetry and prose, but you are introverted and timid. The eldest sister is not willing to force you, you just need to go up Just write a poem." Zhen Jiang patted the boy's head lovingly, and continued.

It turned out that the young man whose voice was like an oriole was actually disguised as a man by Zhen Jiang's younger sister Zhen Mi.As soon as Zhen Mi was born, there were birds chirping in the sky, and then someone from another place ordered her fate, saying that her fate was beyond words, that she was destined to be the queen of a country.Zhen Mi has repeatedly shown extraordinary things since she was a child, so her family has no restrictions on what she can do.This time, Zhen Yan asked Zhen Jiang to bring her younger brother Zhen Yao to visit her teacher. She felt that staying at home was boring, so she also came to join in the fun.

Seeing that the two elder sisters said the same thing, Zhen Yao had to muster up his courage, took a chance to pass the crowd, stood on the high platform, and said, "My servant, Zhenyao from Zhongshan Wuji, made a fool of himself."

It really was the Zhen family.The poetry club is completely different from what Liu Xie imagined, and it becomes more and more boring.Slowly Liu Xie turned his attention to Zhen Jiang and his party. It wasn't that he liked Zhen Jiang's beauty, well, he was not just greedy for beauty, but wanted to see their behavior style.Do what you like, and you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Zhen Yao thought about what his sisters said, gathered his strength, and said loudly: "Turn back to the car and drive on a long road. Looking around is so vast, and the east wind shakes the grass. If you encounter something without reason, you will not grow old quickly. There are times of ups and downs. It’s not too early to establish a body. Life is not gold and stone, how can you live a long life? Dying and changing with things, honor and fame are considered treasures.”

"There are times of ups and downs, and it's not too early to stand up. Good poems and good poems. Brother Tai can write such self-inspiring poems at a young age. It really makes me ashamed. Admire! Admire!." There is a smart person next to him After thinking for a while, Hao Ran said.

"Eldest sister, my younger brother did not disappoint us. Seeing how Mr. Cai nodded, I think he is very satisfied with my younger brother." Zhen Mi said excitedly, holding Zhen Jiang's jade hand.

Zhen Jiang was also very happy. After all, she had experienced a lot, and her energy-raising skills were calm enough. She didn't write everything on her face like Zhen Mi did, but the faint smile at the corner of her mouth still betrayed her.

Yu Yunwen also said to Liu Xie: "This young man is extraordinary. He has such insights at a young age. In a few years, he may be a young talent again. If there is no better person, Bo Jie's closed disciple may be him."

Cai Yan, who was behind the door, couldn't help but nod and praise: "This boy is quite good, he can barely be my junior brother."

"Although Mr. Zhen's poem has the purpose of alerting the world to the passing of time and grasping the present moment, it is inevitable that the theme is too depressed and the atmosphere is dull. It is really not in line with our poetry meeting today, and Cai Gong's grand occasion of accepting disciples. No talent, I Wei Zhongdao has a poem, and I would like to ask you brothers to give me some advice." At this time, an extremely discordant voice sounded.

"Sister, people from the Wei family really linger." Zhen Mi gritted her silver teeth and said angrily.
"The Wei family doesn't want our Zhen family to be apprentices to Mr. Cai. This is expected, but they didn't expect them to provoke us in such a grand manner. Is this going to tear apart the only remaining skins of the two families?" Zhen Jiang Thinking more, quite helpless.

It's so dark, Wei Zhongdao, isn't this little villain Cai Yan's short-lived husband, this kid is coming out now?Liu Xie suddenly became interested, and squeezed in as if he was watching a good show.Yu Yunwen and Dian Wei next to him couldn't help being dazed, not knowing what was wrong with their highness, so they had to follow up to protect him.

Wei Zhongdao went up to the high platform without looking at Zhen Yao who was beside him. Seeing that everyone was focusing on him, he was very proud and chanted confidently: "Today is a good banquet, and the joy is hard to describe. Play the zither vigorously." Escaping sound, the new sound is fascinating. Let De sing high-sounding words, recognize the music and listen to the truth. One heart and one wish, the meaning is not expressed. Life is sent for the rest of the life, dying suddenly like flying dust. Why don't you be a master, first occupy Lujin. Do nothing Staying poor and lowly is hard and hard. Hehe, Brother Zhen, everyone, how do you like this poem?" After Wei Zhongdao finished speaking, he provoked Zhen Yao quite proudly.

 Thanks to book friend 14485081037 for the nine recommendation tickets, and to book friend 1909979924 for the support of five recommendation tickets.There will be Chapter 2 later
  


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