Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

He hummed a certain song and put the teapot on the windowsill.

After Li Yuan finished reading the scriptures, he stood up and walked to the window.

"The melody sounds fresh, and the words are fresh, did you compose it?"

Liu Bai smiled, but did not answer this question.

"Old man, do you guess that the group of people below know the real purpose of this literary meeting?"

Li Yuan curled his lips, and said quietly: "It's as if the old man knows."

Huang Chao ran up, greeted Li Yuan first, and then told Liu Bai what happened in the tent below.

"Where is Gao Xiangxuanli?"

Huang Chao replied: "Gao Xiangxuanli didn't come, but Su Ermo Lishi did!"

Liu Bai raised his eyebrows.

"where is it?"

Huang Chao pointed to the middle-aged man who was chatting with a group of scholars outside the tent.

The middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary Confucian robe.

Three long beards fluttering on his chest, quite a celebrity demeanor.

Judging by the appearance, he really looks like he has read a lot of poetry and books.

Liu Bai knew him quite well.

It's not that I heard it before, but recently, Taiji conducted a targeted investigation on this person.

Now, Su Ermo Lishi has fully taken over, Gao Xiangxuanli's power in Chang'an.

In other words, Gao Xiangxuanli has lost its effect.

As soon as the news from Lingnan came, he was caught and beheaded by Li Er.

"What is his identity in Chang'an?"

Huang Chao carefully peeked at Li Yuan.

It seemed that he didn't want Li Yuan to hear it.

Liu Bai waved his hand, signaling him to go ahead and talk.

"It's Master Li Winery, the accountant at the Chang'an sales point"

Li Yuan just took a sip of water, when he heard this sentence, he spit it out.

Fortunately, he didn't spray at Liu Bai, but out of the window.

Soon, I heard the people below say, "Is it raining?"

Li Yuan quickly retracted his head, wiped the water from his beard with his sleeve, and said in astonishment: "The accountant at the Chang'an sales point is a Japanese?"

Huang Chao nodded.

Li Yuan walked away!

"Damn, the disaster has come to me!"

Liu Bai moved a few steps to the side, directly blocking the stairs.

He said helplessly: "It's nothing more than a cashier. They need a suitable identity to play sloppy eyes."

"Bullshit! Master Li's brand cannot be compromised. If the common people know that the old man uses a Japanese as a cashier, sales will definitely plummet!"

Li Yuan was the only one who didn't care about Liu Bai's identity.

He pushed Liu Bai away vigorously and ran downstairs.

Huang Chao whispered: "Master, do you want to?"

Liu Bai glanced at him and said, "Can you stop this old man?"

The corner of Huang Chao's mouth twitched a few times and shook his head.

Liu Bai walked back to the window again, and said leisurely: "Since you can't stop it, then there's no need to stop it. It's better to teach Su Ermo a lesson, so that he doesn't always think that he is hiding very deep."

"But will the Supreme Emperor interfere with this literary meeting?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Chao smiled coyly, and said, "This subordinate has lost his mind."

Su Ermo did not reveal his identity.

On the surface, he just came to participate in the literary meeting.

Even if Li Yuan beat him to death on the spot, what's the big deal?

The dignitaries know that this article meeting is completely for the Japanese people, and the rest of the people don't know.

They think that this is a pure cultural exchange event.

After a few words, there was already a commotion below.

Liu Bai closed the window, and could vaguely hear Li Yuan's loud voice, as well as the sound of armor clashing on the bodies of the Jinwu guards.

He walked to a small table, picked up a pen, wrote on the white paper, and began to write.

After a while, I wrote a little poem.

"Leave it to Lu Deming, let him choose who is suitable."

When Huang Chao saw it, his face suddenly became more serious.

However, he didn't say much, and according to Liu Bai's instructions, he sent this little poem.

Under the auspices of Tang Jian and Dai Zhou, the Wenhui went smoothly.

These two people can be said to have the best eloquence in Datang.

A minister of the Dali Temple judged the case with his mouth and clarified the right and wrong.

A minister of the Honglu Temple, with a brilliant tongue, used his mouth to fight for the interests of the Tang Dynasty.

In addition, both of them were orthodox scholars, and they were quite famous among scholars.

The people present were also quite generous.

Except for Xu Jingzong, almost everyone else responded.

The most famous gathering of literati is the Lanting Gathering.

Qushui flows, and all the sages arrive.

The topics are all over the place, basically just what comes to mind and what to say.

Of course, for those who are erudite and talented, the philosophy of life can often be explored between a casual and trivial matter.

Poems and songs are indispensable!

The literati of the Tang Dynasty also followed the trend.

Gefu has been popular for a long time, and its peak period was still in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Nowadays, the literati's favorite is the verse.

Compared with five-character verses, everyone still prefers seven-character verses.

This is because, if the five-character verse is difficult, then it is difficult, and if it is simple, it is simple.

In other words, either the writing is exceptionally outstanding, or the writing is mediocre, and there is no middle class.

It seems that two words that are gradually fading are missing, but the changes in rhythm and the arrangement of rhetoric are more than a hundred times more difficult.

"When it comes to writing poems, Mr. Wang Ji should be the top of the generation. His book "Guo Jiu Jia" is full of serenity and indifference, and we are far behind!"

"Mr. Boshi's "Out of the Fortress" is also peerless in the world, and it is the masterpiece of Yuefu!"

"To this old man, His Majesty's poems are also extremely wonderful, 'Qinchuan Xiongdi's residence, Hangu Zhuang's residence. Qidian Qianxun starts, leaving the palace with hundreds of pheasants' What kind of courage is this?"

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Everyone has their own opinions.

Lu Deming stroked his beard and smiled lightly, then patted the table lightly.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, Lu has a poem here, please comment on it."

Chapter 1208 Eight Generations of Ancestors Can't Afford This Song of Seven Laws

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows geese and snow; don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant, who in the world does not know the king?"

Lu Deming read the poem slowly in a generous tone.

Everyone closed their eyes, appreciating the artistic conception in the poem.

After savoring for a long time, Kong Yingda opened his eyes first.

There were tears in his eyes!

"The farewell poems are often lingering and lingering. This seven rhythms sweeps away the old tunes of lingering and resentful, and enters the chapter with openness and heroism. The first two sentences directly describe the winter scenery in the north. If they are a little more elaborate, it will inevitably damage the momentum. The last two sentences A few words make people cry, so a confidant can't be reconciled"

Speaking of this, Kong Yingda paused.

Taking a deep breath, he said quietly: "Mochou has no confidant in the future, who in the world does not know the king? I still remember that my friend Wang Yan went to Qizhou as an official when he was in the Sui Dynasty. He has been an official for more than ten years. not yet seen"

Yu Zhining thought for a long time, and said with emotion: "My friend Xue Shou is the same, but unfortunately he died of illness in the seventh year of Wude, and we will never see each other again in this life."

He let out a long sigh, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Perhaps, most people think of friends who have been parted for many years.

For a while, the atmosphere seemed a little dull.

At the main and guest table, apart from the three of them, there was only one Xu Jingzong left.

Hearing this poem, Xu Jingzong's reaction was greater than anyone else's!

He already knew that he was about to go to Wa country.

It has been years and years, and I have traveled across the ocean, and I don't know when I will be able to return to my hometown.

Thinking of this, he threw himself on the table and cried bitterly without regard for his face!

"Yan family"

Lu Deming patted Xu Jingzong's shoulder lightly to show comfort.

To be honest, Xu Jingzong was conscientious in the academy.

Unfortunately, in the academy, his character is also 'widely spread'

In the case of fraud, he was a scapegoat for the academy.

After living in prison for a few days, he had to go to Wa country!

In Lu Deming's heart, he really couldn't bear it.

However, he was also very clear that Liu Bai did this not only for the good of the academy, but also for Xu Jingzong's future.

The importance of the Wa country is self-evident.

If Xu Jingzong stayed in the academy, it would be difficult for him to have a bright future in this life.

The only way to solve it is to risk yourself.

When Xu Jingzong comes back, it is very likely that he will directly enter the three provinces!

By that time, many students in the academy will be in their prime, and they will be able to take care of them.

"Mr. Yuan Lang, can you give this poem to me?"

Xu Jingzong looked up with tears in his eyes.

Lu Deming hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.

At this time, Kong Yingda picked up the poem.

After a few glances, he looked a little embarrassed.

"Is this Liu Bai's poem?"

Liu Bai's handwriting is really easy to recognize.