From eunuch to emperor

"This young man is very face-to-face."

Yueniang immediately saluted Long Chen respectfully.

Long Chen ignored Yue Niang and walked straight in. Two women at the door came up to pay homage: "Young Master, stay a while."

Long Chen stopped, turned his head to look at He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng.

He Wenbai immediately explained: "Brother Tim, this is your first time here, you have to pass the enlightenment level first."

It is called Enlightenment for children to read and practice calligraphy. When entering the Wangqing Pavilion, they first recite poems and make a pair to show that they have read books, so it is called Enlightenment Pass.

Yueniang smiled slightly and said: "My lord, we have rules in Wangqing Pavilion, if you want to enter the pavilion, you must match the couplet at the door, or compose a poem."

Hu Zhiheng said to Yueniang: "Yueniang, this son is so talented, and his literary talent is far superior to the two of us, so there is no need to pass this enlightenment test."

Yueniang didn't recognize Long Chen after makeup, so she wanted to try it intentionally, and said: "My lord, forgive me, we have rules in Wangqing Pavilion, if the rules are broken, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

The onlookers at the door booed, saying that they must abide by the rules of Wangqing Pavilion.

Long Chen said with a smile: "Do as the Romans do, don't break the rules, please come up with a question."

The great scribe Yu Shinan was killed, so how could a mere brothel stump him.

Two women at the door came forward, each holding a box in his hand, one of which was a pair and the other was a poem.

He Wenbai said, "Brother Tim, you can choose one."

Long Chen stretched out his hand to grab one casually, but Yueniang smiled and waved the two girls back, saying, "What's the name of this young master?"

Long Chen smiled and said, "Huang Hongtian."

Yueniang's mind turned, Huang Hongtian had never been heard of among the celebrities in the capital.

"Mr. Tian is so talented. With this usual disrespect to his poems and essays, there was a down-and-out scholar in Wangqing Pavilion who left a couplet. No one has been able to match it. I wonder if Mr. Tian would like to give it a try?"

Yueniang is clearly going to test Long Chen.

The spectators around immediately said:

"Could it be that Luo Ying left behind?"

"Luo Ying went to Beijing to pay homage to Beijing for more than ten years. Although she had a literary name, she didn't understand government affairs. She couldn't get the official position she wanted, and finally lived in seclusion."

"At that time, he fell in love with Miss Qiulu from Wangqing Pavilion at first sight. Before leaving, he left this couplet. No one has been able to match it up to now."

He Wenbai became anxious and said, "Yueniang, no one has been able to match for more than ten years. How can such a difficult couplet be placed in the Enlightenment Pass?"

The big boss is placed in Novice Village, and the group will be destroyed directly.

Hu Zhiheng also said: "Could it be that Yueniang can't believe our words?"

Yueniang laughed and said, "How could it be, I dare to do anything only if I can trust the words of the two young masters."

This is clearly a blow to Long Chen.

Long Chen smiled and said: "Bring it!"

Yueniang beckoned, and a woman was holding a piece of agarwood, engraved with the first couplet on it: A pair of jade arms and a pillow for thousands of people.

The onlookers talked a lot, saying that this couplet seemed simple, but it also revealed helplessness and sighs.

Luo Ying likes Miss Qiulu, but she is unable to take her away, so she can only watch her pick up the guests.

Yueniang smiled and said, "Please Tim, please come out with the second couplet."

Long Chen thought for a while, and said, "Taste a little bit of red lips!"

hiss....

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng were shocked, Yueniang was also stunned, and the onlookers exclaimed Gaocai.

"Half points match a pair, vermilion lips match jade arms, and thousands of guests match pillows for thousands of people. They match very neatly."

"The upper and lower couplets express the sadness and helplessness of the women in the brothel, absolutely!"

"Such a great talent, why have I never heard of it?"

"Where did Mr. Tian come from? Huang Hongtian, the Huang family?"

"The Shanglian, which no one has been able to match for more than ten years, he matched in a moment."

Long Chen asked with a smile: "How? Can I enter this door?"

Yue Niang bowed: "Of course, Mr. Tim, please!"

Yue Niang greeted Long Chen into the door respectfully, He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng clicked their tongues in admiration, and followed them into Wangqing Pavilion.

"Yueniang, our trip is only for Miss Qingyuan. Mr. Tian has shown his strength just now, let's go up."

The guests in the building heard that Long Chen came here specially to challenge Qing Yuan, and they all gathered around to watch the excitement.

They didn't pay attention to the commotion outside the door just now.

The reason is simple, the Enlightenment Level is too simple, they are not interested in watching.

But Long Chen was going to challenge Qing Yuan for the first time, which made them very curious, where did this arrogant person come from.

"Okay, then..."

Yueniang wants to agree, Long Chen's strength is enough.

"Wait, that's against the rules."

A man holding a feather fan and wearing a scarf came out.

This person's name is Zhu Hua, and he can be regarded as a well-known scholar in the capital, especially good at poetry.

He Wenbai said disdainfully: "Zhu Hua, do you think brother Tim is not qualified to go up?"

Zhu Hua chuckled and said, "If Brother Wen Bai went up by himself, I would naturally not say anything, but I have never seen Mr. Tian."

Hu Zhiheng scolded: "Brother Tim's literary talent is far superior to the two of us, you dare to be rude, and you will not back down!"

Zhu Hua laughed and said, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the two great talents of the capital are willing to bow down and be lackeys."

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng were so angry that they wanted to fight, but Long Chen stopped him: "It's okay, rules are rules, you want to fight poetry with me?"

Zhu Hua rolled up his sleeves and said, "I once wrote a poem. If you can beat me, I have nothing to say."

"Listen to me..."

Zhu Hua was about to recite a poem, but Long Chen didn't bother to listen, and said: "No need, I'll compose a poem for you, you can taste it yourself!"

"The rivers and lakes are full of wine, the waist is slender and the palm is light; ten years of forgetting love and dreaming, won the honor of the brothel."

Du Mu's poem, changing two words, perfectly fits the situation.

Seeing that Long Chen didn't show face, Zhu Hua was about to explode, but when Long Chen's poem was recited, Zhu Hua shut up.

"Good poetry, wonderful!"

"Where is this brother Hong Tian, ​​why have you never seen him before?"

Everyone is curious, with such a high level of talent, why have you never heard of it before?

He Wenbai was afraid of revealing his identity, so he said: "Brother Tian has been living in seclusion in the mountains, and today he came out for a walk by chance, it's normal if you don't know."

Yueniang hurriedly called a man over: "Hurry up, write down Mr. Tian's poems and engrave them in the poetry forest in the backyard."

There is a yard in the backyard of Wangqing Pavilion, where there are many stone tablets with some excellent poems engraved on them.

There are so many literati in Wangqing Pavilion, and it is a great honor to be able to keep poems and essays in the poetry forest.

In the future, everything in and out of the Wangqing Pavilion will be free, and it will be recited by the literati in the capital.

The man immediately copied the poems.

Hu Zhiheng admired: "Brother Tim is really different, the first poem can be engraved in the poetry forest."

Long Chen didn't understand, and asked: "Is it very powerful in Shilin?"

He Wenbai said: "Brother Tim doesn't know something, it can be engraved in Shilin, and Brother Tim will come to Wangqing Pavilion in the future, everything is free, and it will be passed down by scholars in the capital."

Long Chen didn't expect that reciting poems would be a free ticket, it really saves money.

"Then I will play two more songs?"

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng were shocked, and asked, "Brother Tim, such a masterpiece, can you come up with three?"

Long Chen didn't answer, but directly chanted:

"Drunk dreams in the brothel every day, I don't know the spring is thick outside the window; the apricot blossoms have not met the drizzle, how heavy is the person in the bead curtain."

"The wind blows the fragrant curtain and the flowers enter the building, and the zither sings high-pitched to ease the night's sorrow; the heart is broken and the mountain is unexplained, and the curtain is hooked under the waning moon."

Long Chen recited two more poems, which left Zhu Hua and other literati dumbfounded...

Yueniang shouted excitedly: "Copy it, copy it, and engrave it in Shilin!"

Although Yueniang is an old bustard this year, her poems and essays have long been comparable to these celebrities, and she can judge whether the poems are good or bad just by listening to them.

There was a sensation in Wangqing Pavilion.

It is too outrageous for one person to write three poems at a time, and the three capitals are engraved into the poem forest.

Long Chen asked: "Pig! Can I go up?"