[Liao Zhai] I live in Lanruo Temple
Chapter 114
That Liu Po, who abandoned his wife and children as soon as his glory and wealth turned into nothingness, let's not talk about what happened after returning to Liu's house.
Let's say that not many days have passed since this strange event. On a certain night, Liu Qingyu's home welcomed several special guests.
"Are you sure it's here?" The speaker was dressed in yellow and had black hair. He looked young, but he was leaning on a gourd cane strangely.
Standing in front of Liu Qingyu's house, he whispered to the companions beside him.
Different from his male image, several of his companions are all young women, and they are fat and thin, each with its own beauty.
The elegant woman nodded and replied, "Yes, yes."
"Before I came here, I specifically asked the city god of this place. It is said that among the students who went to Beijing to study at the Confucian Academy recently, and came from Jinling with the surname Liu, this is the only family. The fairy king can rest assured that he can't be wrong." Another woman added. , couldn't help urging quickly. "Go in quickly, I can't wait to see Mr. Liu Lang."
Known as Xianjun, with the same impatient look, he immediately walked in the front, facing a wall and intending to enter through it.
However, as soon as the body touched the wall, all the visitors were blocked by a force and bounced away.
"This..." The visitor couldn't help but looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
After a while, a woman speculated: "Could it be that there is a place where the immortal walked ahead of us and went in to discuss poetry and prose with Mr. Liu Jialang, so as not to be disturbed, so he specially used this technique to hinder us?"
Xianjun thought about it, couldn't figure out other conclusions, and finally nodded in agreement. "Probably so."
"Destiny is like this. After all, we are one step late. From this point of view, the only option is to wait outside until the Shangxian leaves, and then I will visit inside again."
The girls nodded in discouragement and couldn't help but sigh.
A group of mysterious visitors actually came from heaven.
The only fairy is the gourd fairy, and the other female fairies are the flower fairy under the seat of Baihua fairy.
The gourd celestial being is sensual. In view of the special property of gourds being monoecious, the gourd celestial being inherited from it can be said to be hermaphroditic.Therefore, all the flower fairies regarded the gourd fairy as their own, and the two got along very well, very much like a close friend in a boudoir.
The reason why they came to Liu Qingyu so suddenly was that they had to look back and say that at the banquet held by the Lord of the Yangtze River that day, the giant-legged mountain god coincidentally spread the poems of Liu Qingyu and others that they carried with them throughout the banquet. It became a poetry club.
Regardless of whether it is a guest or a host, everyone will end up, and no one can escape.
Because of this, the despised mountain god with giant legs became the most popular at the banquet.
No one thought of this, and it stunned the mountain god.
When the banquet was over, hundreds of mountain gods and water kings returned, and they couldn't help but talk to their subordinates, relatives, and friends. The consequences can be imagined.
Not long after, ninety percent of those who love poetry and poetry in Tiangongdifu are passing on a few poems by Liu Qingyu and others.
Calabash Immortal is a well-known old poetry idiot among the immortals, and the same is true of flower immortals. The two sides clapped hands and hit it off. In addition, the relationship was already close, so they simply went together and found Liu Qingyu's house, hoping to see the author's demeanor.
Of course, it would be even better if you can get a few extra poems.
However, it was not some high-ranking god who set up the enchantment in Liu Qingyu's house, but a barrier set up by Mu Yunxing after learning the lessons from Mrs. Fox last time. They might not be able to see Liu Qingyu smoothly tonight.
Ahem... Don't mention old things, don't mention old things.
Return your gaze to the present.
While waiting quietly, the youngest flower fairy suddenly noticed a fairy riding a cloud approaching in the distant sky, and hurriedly reminded the girls and gourd fairy beside her.
"Look, sisters, another immortal friend has come here admiringly."
As soon as the flower fairy finished speaking, the two fairy officials in that room had already drifted to the side.
"I have met a few immortal friends. My brothers and I still have to visit Mr. Liu Lang. Please forgive me for not being able to reminisce about the old days."
"Excuse me, excuse me."
The two sides met face to face, and the person on the other side greeted hurriedly, and then they were about to head towards Liu Qingyu's house, when the Calabash Immortal rushed forward and stopped him. "Wait a minute! There is an enchantment set up by an immortal inside, and none of us can enter it. It's better for immortal friends to stay here quietly like us."
"I wonder why you don't enter, so that's the case." The latecomers suddenly realized.
At the same time, the flower fairies tacitly squeezed to stand in front of them in a row, and the gourd fairy immediately pointed to the ground behind them, and added with a smile: "Besides, everything should be first come first, we come first, fairy friends come second." To, so please queue up at the back."
An hour later.
"The later ones, don't even think about jumping in line, go behind the queue!"
The tall mountain god, who was twice as tall as an ordinary man, grabbed the collar of Xiaoxian who wanted to jump in the line, and threw him to the end of the line with a flick.
Yes, the number of visitors tonight is not one or two, but three, four, five, six, seven... a lot.
Enough enough to form a zigzag formation in front of Liu Qingyu's house.
Even though the partial students lined up in a long queue, no one was willing to leave.Liu Qingyu saw each other one after another, I'm afraid that she may not be able to see them all in one day and one night.
Naturally, it is impossible for the immortals in the team not to know about this.
But looking at their expressions, they gave people the feeling of being stubborn and waiting until the end of time.
As a result, the bright moon quietly set, and the east was exposed, and the entire long alley in front of Liu Qingyu's house was blocked by a long queue.
"Damn it, it hasn't left after one night. If you want me to know who it is, you must join a group of immortal friends to make sacks."
The fairies didn't say anything on the bright side, but at this moment, they were secretly cursing the bastard who took Liu Qingyu's time overnight.
The bastard who only had time to come down from the God Realm last night only thought that he didn't know the "grand occasion" outside the door. Seeing that Liu Qingyu was about to get up from the bed, he immediately raised his hand and pressed the person's shoulder: "The academy is resting today, sleep for a while."
Liu Qingyu thought about it in a daze, and immediately lay down again, huddled in the arms of "the bastard" and fell asleep.
The people outside woke up from their sleep, passed by here, suddenly saw the queues that filled the lanes, and stopped to watch.
Many of them curiously asked the immortal officials at the end of the line what they were doing, but unfortunately, the immortals waited all night, suffocated in their hearts, and refused to say anything. Of course, the common people couldn't ask why.
Since ancient times, ordinary people have always liked to take advantage of small advantages and join in the fun.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand, this doesn't prevent some little clever ghosts from trying to sneak in and queue up.
If there is one, there are two. Everyone has the heart of following the crowd. Some people see others queuing up and think that there is something good, so they follow without even thinking about it.
Gradually, more and more ordinary people joined the team, crowding the already crowded alleyway.
As the sun rose, some people even opened oil-paper umbrellas, moved small benches, and some people yelled and sold snacks.
When Wang Keshou heard the noise and opened the door, he saw a picture that looked like a corner of the Qingming Mountains and Rivers Picture in his eyes, and his eyes were straightened.
"Is it Mr. Liu Lang?"
Resuscitated by the voice of inquiry coming from his ear, Wang Keshou raised his eyes to meet the fiery eyes of the gods, and was so frightened that he took a small step back, waved his hands and shook his head, repeatedly denying it.
Then Wang Keshou realized something, and subconsciously closed the door of the house with his backhand.
He was sweating profusely, and while running towards Liu Qingyu's room, he shouted anxiously: "Brother Liu! Get up quickly! I don't know what happened. There are huge crowds of people in front of our door, and they all seem to be looking for you."
Mu Yunxing was slightly dissatisfied with being disturbed repeatedly, Liu Qingyu smoothed the wrinkles on his brows, patted Mu Yunxing's arm comfortingly, got up, dressed and washed. "Nothing, the sun is rising, it's time to get up, brother Wang didn't disturb anything."
If he hadn't set up an enchantment around the house in advance, the scene of Mrs. Fox's disturbance at night would have been repeated last night.
Mu Yunxing shook his head slightly, but didn't explain the truth, and brought up the old things again, which put Liu Qingyu into an embarrassing situation.
When Liu Qingyu followed Wang Keshou out the door in a daze, seeing the crowd standing shoulder to shoulder outside the door, she almost subconsciously gave the same reaction as Wang Keshou - back off!close the door!
Fortunately, he calmed down in time, made a salute, and said in a gentle voice: "Pedestrians and traders still need to use the road, everyone, please come in, if you have anything to say, you can talk inside."
"Excuse me."
As soon as Liu Qingyu got out of the way, the gourd fairy and flower fairy who were sticking to the front immediately stepped in.
All the immortals followed closely behind, refusing to lose even a step.
It's just that these cyclists are fine, and a large number of people who don't know the situation and just join in the fun will be added later, and the house Liu Qingyu bought can't hold it.
In desperation, Liu Qingyu had no choice but to ask Wang Keshou to talk to the people outside, asking them to wait outside for a while.
Liu Qingyu didn't know what happened, but all the cyclists who came in as they wished knew about those ordinary people.They closed the door and stopped Wang Keshou, saying: "Don't worry about the people behind us, we have different purposes, they line up either to join in the fun or just have nothing to do."
There are many talented people who don't have the time to observe carefully. Now that Zijing reminded them, Liu Qingyu also saw that the people with fiery eyes in front of them were not ordinary people.
I just ran away from the demon, and came to the fairy again. Is it time to encounter a ghost again tomorrow?
When will such a day end!
Liu Qingyu was extremely helpless, sighed silently in her heart, her expression remained unchanged, and asked warmly: "I have a mediocre reputation, I have only come to the capital and I don't know much, I don't know how you all know about me, and why you came here ?”
Usually, those gods and ghosts are either rushing straight, or they are dreaming, and I have never seen them waiting in line in an orderly manner.
Thinking like this, Liu Qingyu became a little more interested in a group of cyclists.
All the immortals are poet idiots in the group of immortals, and for Liu Qingyu's sake, there are quite a few of them here.
They don't do other things all day long on weekdays, they are obsessed with poetry and songs, and their temperament is not as arrogant as mainstream gods.
Therefore, all of them were very enthusiastic about Liu Qingyu, and after hearing the words, they all introduced their identities.
When all the immortals finally stopped talking, Liu Qingyu felt dumbfounded when she learned about their specific positions as immortals.
When and where did he do something earth-shattering?
Why did everyone in the sky and underground water come to him?
? ?
"So, I heard that Liu Langjun's poems are excellent. I met a mountain god before, and I gave them special poems. A few days ago, at the banquet of the Lord of the Yangtze River, I waited for a chance to read and appreciate them. I couldn't put it down. Therefore, I made a special trip to visit today. See it with my own eyes. As soon as I saw the real face of Liu Langjun in Lushan Mountain, I became friends with you as a poet and communicated with each other. The second is to get something from you, so I ask you for a poem, regardless of the type, and you can write it at your leisure, so that we can bring it back. Exchange readings at the meeting."
Seeing that Liu Qingyu hadn't spoken for a long time, Calabash Fairy and the others couldn't wait, so they simply stated their intentions for coming here.At the end of their words, they also knew they were being presumptuous, and smiled embarrassedly at Liu Qingyu.
After hearing the reason, Liu Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry.
I thought it was a big event, but it turned out to be just some poems.And it wasn't someone else, he recruited it himself.
Met a group of poetry idiots, looking at you with the expression that they would not leave unless they were killed by poetry, what can Liu Qingyu do, of course he gave it.
Of course, it is impossible for Liu Qingyu to paint it now, so she can only take out the collected ones from her daily writing.Most of them were made according to his coursework requirements, and some of them were written out of emotion.
Fortunately, all the celestial guests said that if you don't choose new works, you don't choose old ones. After seeing that Liu Qingyu's poems are all good, you and I will share the spoils one by one.
Wang Keshou was dumbfounded, afraid that what would happen next would shatter his beautiful fantasy of immortals even more, so he invited himself to explain the reason to the people outside the door.
When Wang Keshou and the common people explained that the immortals only came to ask for poems, the latter dispersed one after another.
In this way, the front of Liu Qingyu's house finally regained its former cleanliness.
It's just that today's incident spread naturally through the mouths of the people, and soon half of the people in the capital knew that there was a scholar named Liu who was talented in poetry, which attracted countless likes to come to the door and line up in front of the door Waiting for it is only for one poem.
As it was passed down, there were rumors that Liu Qingyu's poems were hard to come by.
Literati and scholars are very sensitive to such things.
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Don't think that scholars don't love to compete for victory.
Because of the Great Confucian Academy in the capital, young scholars from all over the world gathered here, an unprecedented number.
They are young and energetic, and formed various small literati groups based on regions. They often hold literary meetings to compete for superiority, compete with each other in poetry and poetry, and compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Liu Qingyu only interacted with a few friends and never participated in their fights, so he was not well known in the capital before.
It is conceivable that his sudden fame has attracted the attention of various scholar groups.
It is expected that the war post will come soon.
Let's say that not many days have passed since this strange event. On a certain night, Liu Qingyu's home welcomed several special guests.
"Are you sure it's here?" The speaker was dressed in yellow and had black hair. He looked young, but he was leaning on a gourd cane strangely.
Standing in front of Liu Qingyu's house, he whispered to the companions beside him.
Different from his male image, several of his companions are all young women, and they are fat and thin, each with its own beauty.
The elegant woman nodded and replied, "Yes, yes."
"Before I came here, I specifically asked the city god of this place. It is said that among the students who went to Beijing to study at the Confucian Academy recently, and came from Jinling with the surname Liu, this is the only family. The fairy king can rest assured that he can't be wrong." Another woman added. , couldn't help urging quickly. "Go in quickly, I can't wait to see Mr. Liu Lang."
Known as Xianjun, with the same impatient look, he immediately walked in the front, facing a wall and intending to enter through it.
However, as soon as the body touched the wall, all the visitors were blocked by a force and bounced away.
"This..." The visitor couldn't help but looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
After a while, a woman speculated: "Could it be that there is a place where the immortal walked ahead of us and went in to discuss poetry and prose with Mr. Liu Jialang, so as not to be disturbed, so he specially used this technique to hinder us?"
Xianjun thought about it, couldn't figure out other conclusions, and finally nodded in agreement. "Probably so."
"Destiny is like this. After all, we are one step late. From this point of view, the only option is to wait outside until the Shangxian leaves, and then I will visit inside again."
The girls nodded in discouragement and couldn't help but sigh.
A group of mysterious visitors actually came from heaven.
The only fairy is the gourd fairy, and the other female fairies are the flower fairy under the seat of Baihua fairy.
The gourd celestial being is sensual. In view of the special property of gourds being monoecious, the gourd celestial being inherited from it can be said to be hermaphroditic.Therefore, all the flower fairies regarded the gourd fairy as their own, and the two got along very well, very much like a close friend in a boudoir.
The reason why they came to Liu Qingyu so suddenly was that they had to look back and say that at the banquet held by the Lord of the Yangtze River that day, the giant-legged mountain god coincidentally spread the poems of Liu Qingyu and others that they carried with them throughout the banquet. It became a poetry club.
Regardless of whether it is a guest or a host, everyone will end up, and no one can escape.
Because of this, the despised mountain god with giant legs became the most popular at the banquet.
No one thought of this, and it stunned the mountain god.
When the banquet was over, hundreds of mountain gods and water kings returned, and they couldn't help but talk to their subordinates, relatives, and friends. The consequences can be imagined.
Not long after, ninety percent of those who love poetry and poetry in Tiangongdifu are passing on a few poems by Liu Qingyu and others.
Calabash Immortal is a well-known old poetry idiot among the immortals, and the same is true of flower immortals. The two sides clapped hands and hit it off. In addition, the relationship was already close, so they simply went together and found Liu Qingyu's house, hoping to see the author's demeanor.
Of course, it would be even better if you can get a few extra poems.
However, it was not some high-ranking god who set up the enchantment in Liu Qingyu's house, but a barrier set up by Mu Yunxing after learning the lessons from Mrs. Fox last time. They might not be able to see Liu Qingyu smoothly tonight.
Ahem... Don't mention old things, don't mention old things.
Return your gaze to the present.
While waiting quietly, the youngest flower fairy suddenly noticed a fairy riding a cloud approaching in the distant sky, and hurriedly reminded the girls and gourd fairy beside her.
"Look, sisters, another immortal friend has come here admiringly."
As soon as the flower fairy finished speaking, the two fairy officials in that room had already drifted to the side.
"I have met a few immortal friends. My brothers and I still have to visit Mr. Liu Lang. Please forgive me for not being able to reminisce about the old days."
"Excuse me, excuse me."
The two sides met face to face, and the person on the other side greeted hurriedly, and then they were about to head towards Liu Qingyu's house, when the Calabash Immortal rushed forward and stopped him. "Wait a minute! There is an enchantment set up by an immortal inside, and none of us can enter it. It's better for immortal friends to stay here quietly like us."
"I wonder why you don't enter, so that's the case." The latecomers suddenly realized.
At the same time, the flower fairies tacitly squeezed to stand in front of them in a row, and the gourd fairy immediately pointed to the ground behind them, and added with a smile: "Besides, everything should be first come first, we come first, fairy friends come second." To, so please queue up at the back."
An hour later.
"The later ones, don't even think about jumping in line, go behind the queue!"
The tall mountain god, who was twice as tall as an ordinary man, grabbed the collar of Xiaoxian who wanted to jump in the line, and threw him to the end of the line with a flick.
Yes, the number of visitors tonight is not one or two, but three, four, five, six, seven... a lot.
Enough enough to form a zigzag formation in front of Liu Qingyu's house.
Even though the partial students lined up in a long queue, no one was willing to leave.Liu Qingyu saw each other one after another, I'm afraid that she may not be able to see them all in one day and one night.
Naturally, it is impossible for the immortals in the team not to know about this.
But looking at their expressions, they gave people the feeling of being stubborn and waiting until the end of time.
As a result, the bright moon quietly set, and the east was exposed, and the entire long alley in front of Liu Qingyu's house was blocked by a long queue.
"Damn it, it hasn't left after one night. If you want me to know who it is, you must join a group of immortal friends to make sacks."
The fairies didn't say anything on the bright side, but at this moment, they were secretly cursing the bastard who took Liu Qingyu's time overnight.
The bastard who only had time to come down from the God Realm last night only thought that he didn't know the "grand occasion" outside the door. Seeing that Liu Qingyu was about to get up from the bed, he immediately raised his hand and pressed the person's shoulder: "The academy is resting today, sleep for a while."
Liu Qingyu thought about it in a daze, and immediately lay down again, huddled in the arms of "the bastard" and fell asleep.
The people outside woke up from their sleep, passed by here, suddenly saw the queues that filled the lanes, and stopped to watch.
Many of them curiously asked the immortal officials at the end of the line what they were doing, but unfortunately, the immortals waited all night, suffocated in their hearts, and refused to say anything. Of course, the common people couldn't ask why.
Since ancient times, ordinary people have always liked to take advantage of small advantages and join in the fun.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand, this doesn't prevent some little clever ghosts from trying to sneak in and queue up.
If there is one, there are two. Everyone has the heart of following the crowd. Some people see others queuing up and think that there is something good, so they follow without even thinking about it.
Gradually, more and more ordinary people joined the team, crowding the already crowded alleyway.
As the sun rose, some people even opened oil-paper umbrellas, moved small benches, and some people yelled and sold snacks.
When Wang Keshou heard the noise and opened the door, he saw a picture that looked like a corner of the Qingming Mountains and Rivers Picture in his eyes, and his eyes were straightened.
"Is it Mr. Liu Lang?"
Resuscitated by the voice of inquiry coming from his ear, Wang Keshou raised his eyes to meet the fiery eyes of the gods, and was so frightened that he took a small step back, waved his hands and shook his head, repeatedly denying it.
Then Wang Keshou realized something, and subconsciously closed the door of the house with his backhand.
He was sweating profusely, and while running towards Liu Qingyu's room, he shouted anxiously: "Brother Liu! Get up quickly! I don't know what happened. There are huge crowds of people in front of our door, and they all seem to be looking for you."
Mu Yunxing was slightly dissatisfied with being disturbed repeatedly, Liu Qingyu smoothed the wrinkles on his brows, patted Mu Yunxing's arm comfortingly, got up, dressed and washed. "Nothing, the sun is rising, it's time to get up, brother Wang didn't disturb anything."
If he hadn't set up an enchantment around the house in advance, the scene of Mrs. Fox's disturbance at night would have been repeated last night.
Mu Yunxing shook his head slightly, but didn't explain the truth, and brought up the old things again, which put Liu Qingyu into an embarrassing situation.
When Liu Qingyu followed Wang Keshou out the door in a daze, seeing the crowd standing shoulder to shoulder outside the door, she almost subconsciously gave the same reaction as Wang Keshou - back off!close the door!
Fortunately, he calmed down in time, made a salute, and said in a gentle voice: "Pedestrians and traders still need to use the road, everyone, please come in, if you have anything to say, you can talk inside."
"Excuse me."
As soon as Liu Qingyu got out of the way, the gourd fairy and flower fairy who were sticking to the front immediately stepped in.
All the immortals followed closely behind, refusing to lose even a step.
It's just that these cyclists are fine, and a large number of people who don't know the situation and just join in the fun will be added later, and the house Liu Qingyu bought can't hold it.
In desperation, Liu Qingyu had no choice but to ask Wang Keshou to talk to the people outside, asking them to wait outside for a while.
Liu Qingyu didn't know what happened, but all the cyclists who came in as they wished knew about those ordinary people.They closed the door and stopped Wang Keshou, saying: "Don't worry about the people behind us, we have different purposes, they line up either to join in the fun or just have nothing to do."
There are many talented people who don't have the time to observe carefully. Now that Zijing reminded them, Liu Qingyu also saw that the people with fiery eyes in front of them were not ordinary people.
I just ran away from the demon, and came to the fairy again. Is it time to encounter a ghost again tomorrow?
When will such a day end!
Liu Qingyu was extremely helpless, sighed silently in her heart, her expression remained unchanged, and asked warmly: "I have a mediocre reputation, I have only come to the capital and I don't know much, I don't know how you all know about me, and why you came here ?”
Usually, those gods and ghosts are either rushing straight, or they are dreaming, and I have never seen them waiting in line in an orderly manner.
Thinking like this, Liu Qingyu became a little more interested in a group of cyclists.
All the immortals are poet idiots in the group of immortals, and for Liu Qingyu's sake, there are quite a few of them here.
They don't do other things all day long on weekdays, they are obsessed with poetry and songs, and their temperament is not as arrogant as mainstream gods.
Therefore, all of them were very enthusiastic about Liu Qingyu, and after hearing the words, they all introduced their identities.
When all the immortals finally stopped talking, Liu Qingyu felt dumbfounded when she learned about their specific positions as immortals.
When and where did he do something earth-shattering?
Why did everyone in the sky and underground water come to him?
? ?
"So, I heard that Liu Langjun's poems are excellent. I met a mountain god before, and I gave them special poems. A few days ago, at the banquet of the Lord of the Yangtze River, I waited for a chance to read and appreciate them. I couldn't put it down. Therefore, I made a special trip to visit today. See it with my own eyes. As soon as I saw the real face of Liu Langjun in Lushan Mountain, I became friends with you as a poet and communicated with each other. The second is to get something from you, so I ask you for a poem, regardless of the type, and you can write it at your leisure, so that we can bring it back. Exchange readings at the meeting."
Seeing that Liu Qingyu hadn't spoken for a long time, Calabash Fairy and the others couldn't wait, so they simply stated their intentions for coming here.At the end of their words, they also knew they were being presumptuous, and smiled embarrassedly at Liu Qingyu.
After hearing the reason, Liu Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry.
I thought it was a big event, but it turned out to be just some poems.And it wasn't someone else, he recruited it himself.
Met a group of poetry idiots, looking at you with the expression that they would not leave unless they were killed by poetry, what can Liu Qingyu do, of course he gave it.
Of course, it is impossible for Liu Qingyu to paint it now, so she can only take out the collected ones from her daily writing.Most of them were made according to his coursework requirements, and some of them were written out of emotion.
Fortunately, all the celestial guests said that if you don't choose new works, you don't choose old ones. After seeing that Liu Qingyu's poems are all good, you and I will share the spoils one by one.
Wang Keshou was dumbfounded, afraid that what would happen next would shatter his beautiful fantasy of immortals even more, so he invited himself to explain the reason to the people outside the door.
When Wang Keshou and the common people explained that the immortals only came to ask for poems, the latter dispersed one after another.
In this way, the front of Liu Qingyu's house finally regained its former cleanliness.
It's just that today's incident spread naturally through the mouths of the people, and soon half of the people in the capital knew that there was a scholar named Liu who was talented in poetry, which attracted countless likes to come to the door and line up in front of the door Waiting for it is only for one poem.
As it was passed down, there were rumors that Liu Qingyu's poems were hard to come by.
Literati and scholars are very sensitive to such things.
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Don't think that scholars don't love to compete for victory.
Because of the Great Confucian Academy in the capital, young scholars from all over the world gathered here, an unprecedented number.
They are young and energetic, and formed various small literati groups based on regions. They often hold literary meetings to compete for superiority, compete with each other in poetry and poetry, and compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Liu Qingyu only interacted with a few friends and never participated in their fights, so he was not well known in the capital before.
It is conceivable that his sudden fame has attracted the attention of various scholar groups.
It is expected that the war post will come soon.
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