Chapter 43 Deceived?Just what I want!
Under the leadership of the bustard, he went to his seat and sat down.

It can be seen that the old bustard was careful, and the place chosen for Li Zhi happened to be the cleanest corner in the brothel.

When I opened the window, I could see the courtyard behind the brothel, a simple and unpretentious courtyard.

The position where they are sitting at this moment is just sandwiched between the noisy hall and the clean courtyard, giving people a feeling as if they are in another world.

The commotion in the hall was not over yet.

Young talents are still discussing Li Zhi.

It's just that the content of the discussion has become a compliment to his talent.

And the bustard who led them up also understood Li Zhi's identity at this moment.

The old bustard respectfully compared Wanfu, and said apologetically: "I never thought that the honored guest I received today was actually His Royal Highness the King of Jin. I was rude. To express my apologies, the two honored guests will be free of charge today. I hope you two can have a good time.”

Li Zhi joked: "Is this the benefit of being a royal family and aristocrat?"

"No." The old bustard replied with a smile: "Your talent has made Xingchunyuan flourish. It is our Xingchunyuan's honor to have the honor to receive a great poet."

"So it's the benefit of being a poet..." Li Zhi was not polite, and nodded with a smile: "Then thank you very much for this girl."

In the past, I only heard that talented poets would get benefits when they went to the brothel. Not only could they eat and drink for free, they even had no problem living in the brothel.

Didn't expect this to be true!
Sure enough, for this arty group, reputation is the most important thing.

In contrast, the status of a prince and noble is not so useful.

After the bustard left, Li Zhichao joked to Cui Zhiwen: "You are lucky enough to have a whore feast today thanks to me, don't you feel lucky?"

Cui Zhiwen glanced at him expressionlessly, "I just think it's a waste of time, and I'm starting to wonder if it's the right choice to join your sect."

"Tch! You incomprehensible guy!"

Li Zhi curled his lips, turned to look at the hall, and enjoyed the tune in the brothel.

Although this place is small, it has complete facilities and staff.

Some specialize in singing, and some dance to add to the fun.

There are also many musicians holding pipa or playing guzheng, others leaning on harp to pluck the strings, or holding long whistles to play the sounds of nature.

This is a very large group of musicians.

Playing, playing, singing, etc.

No wonder people who like elegance like to stay in brothels. The environment and atmosphere created here are really commendable.

Of course, listening to music in the brothel is just one of the entertainment items.

What is more attractive than that is actually because it provides a platform to communicate with others.

The high consumption has set up a natural threshold here, and those who can come in and enjoy themselves are the children of noble and famous families.

After all, only those who have spare money can think about discussing romance.

Naturally, those who like poetry and poetry all gathered in the brothel to exchange articles and poems.

This is one of the reasons why brothels are so popular.

After the song "Will Enter the Wine" is over, many young talents in the building are invited to gather together and start publishing and sharing their new works.

Noticing the figure of Lu Zhaoling among them, Li Zhi's eyes lit up.

He had already found the prey he was going to guard today.

However, what surprised Li Zhi was that there was a tall man next to Lu Zhaoling, who always glanced at him from time to time.

And that look is not the kind of admiring look, but it looks more like releasing some kind of malice.

This can't help but make Li Zhi feel puzzled, could it be that he offended someone unintentionally?

He thought for a while, and asked Cui Zhiwen, "Do you know who that person is? It's the taller one who stands out from the crowd."

Cui Zhiwen forgot to look at the direction Li Zhi was looking at, and after careful identification, he replied: "The man is Helan Chushi, the Lang Guan next to the prince, who happened to investigate him when he was investigating Chen Guogong, this person is not only the prince's henchman, And he is also the son-in-law of Chen Guogong Hou Junji."

"Ah! So it is!"

Li Zhi suddenly realized, no wonder this guy is so hostile.

It turns out that Helan Chushi's dual identities are hostile to him.

He kicked Hou Junji out of the court. As Hou Junji's son-in-law, he should really be quite upset.

Li Zhi secretly remembered the appearance of Helan Chushi.

After that, Li Zhi let go of his worries and turned his attention to Lu Zhaoling.

I don't know what work Lu Zhaoling produced, which aroused the admiration of the people around.

"What a great poem! The poem contains the comfort of being in the beautiful scenery, and the grandeur of looking into the distance. My congratulations to Brother Sheng, I am so happy for such a wonderful work!"

"The fog gathers the tree of Chang'an, and the cloud returns to the hometown of the Immortal Emperor. Brother Sheng, how did you come up with this line of poetry? These two lines are too amazing!"

"People in the world say that good lines are rare, but I don't think they are rare! Today, there is "Will Enter the Wine" before, and then there is this poem about scenery by brother Sheng. Recently, good lines have appeared frequently, which is very gratifying. "

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Lu Zhaoling enjoyed the compliments around him in the crowd, but when he heard "Will Enter the Wine", he slightly frowned slightly.

No one likes to compare their own poetry with other people's.

Especially when he also feels that he is no better than others.

Lu Zhaoling considers this latest work to be a rare and eternal masterpiece.

But compared with "Jiangjinjiu", it still lacks a bit of taste. Lu Zhaoling still has this self-knowledge.

Therefore, he was a little unhappy.

The change in Lu Zhaoling's expression was just caught by Helan Chushi who was beside him.

Helan Chushi rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Brother Sheng's poem about scenery is really good, but it is still a little bit worse than King Jin. The king of Jin who wrote the famous line "Will Enter the Wine" is here. At the scene, how about asking His Royal Highness King Jin to taste it?"

Hearing this, the people around were a little moved.

Before Lu Zhaoling nodded, someone came forward and recited the whole poem.

"Dawn drove the flying pass, and the early sunshine brought dawn coolness. The fog gathers the trees in Chang'an, and the clouds return to the hometown of Xiandi. The stream is drifting with plain foam, and the rock scenery is covered with vermilion light. Today's good weather, and a panoramic view of Jitianzhuang."

After reading, the man raised his eyebrows at Li Zhi as if provocative, and asked, "His Royal Highness, what do you think of this poem?"

Seeing this scene, Helan Chushi laughed secretly.

I didn't expect this guy to cooperate so much and take the initiative to provoke King Jin.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to create conflicts.

Now it's all right, he doesn't need to do it himself, someone will do it for him.

Those present were all young people aged sixteen or seventeen.

Not only is he young and energetic, but he also has the habit of being contemptuous of literati.

He didn't believe that Li Zhi could bear it and wouldn't be fooled by this!

(End of this chapter)

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