Datang Institute of Technology

When Xu Changsheng was about to give up his cuteness and go straight to the murder, the boy in brocade clothes finally said, "Want to eat?"

The sound is pretty good.

Xu Changsheng nodded, isn't this obvious?

The young man in brocade clothes had a cold face, "I'll teach you one thing, anyone who wants to get anything has to pay a corresponding price, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

Xu Changsheng was stunned. This person is so good-looking, but he has a sick mind, right?Talking to him about this as a kid?How wicked and boring is this?

That's right, for such a fun poetry meeting, he can sit alone in this deserted small courtyard, so he must be very lonely and boring.

The young man in brocade clothes pointed to a piece of paper on the table and said, "If you can understand all the characters on it, I will give you all the pastries here."

Xu Changsheng suddenly giggled, and after a long time, isn't it the same as giving him food?

Reaching out to take the paper that was handed over, he opened it and couldn't help being stunned.

Isn't this the "Plum Blossom" by Wang Anshi that he made earlier?

He looked at the young man in fine clothes with strange eyes.

The young man in brocade clothes asked, "Do you know him?"

Xu Changsheng nodded.

"Then read it to me."

Xu Changsheng rolled his eyes, and he decided to tease this man.

So he opened his mouth and said,

"

Wearing this body in the snowy forest,

Different peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust;

Suddenly the fragrance of the hair overnight,

Scattered into heaven and earth, thousands of miles of spring.

"(Note: from Wang Mian's "White Plum")

When the first sentence came out, the young man in Jin Yi realized that he had read it wrong, it was not the one on the paper at all.

But when the second sentence came out, the young man in brocade clothes was stunned. Although the poem was different, it was exactly the same as the artistic conception on the paper, and it was also borrowed from Mei Yanzhi.

When the whole poem came out, he was shocked. How is this possible?It is another poem about plums, praising the nobleness and aloofness like Xu Wenyuan.

The same poem that can be handed down to the world, actually published two poems on the same day?I thought I would write plums every year, but I had nothing to write about, but today...

Xu Changsheng looked at the young man in brocade clothes who was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off, and thought to himself, let you pretend to be serious in front of a child, let you pretend to be deep, and talk to the child?Blinking his eyes, he said, "Am I reading it right?"

The young man in brocade looked at Xu Changsheng blankly. If he was wrong, he wrote about Mei and Xu Wenyuan in the same way, and the artistic conception was exactly the same.

If they are correct, they are obviously two poems.

The young man in brocade clothes looked at Xu Changsheng, and he couldn't believe his own judgment, "You understood it, and you made an identical poem temporarily?"

Xu Changsheng giggled, "You give me a pastry first."

The young man in brocade clothes picked up the pastry and handed it over.

Xu Changsheng picked up one and ate it, then put the unpalatable one back.

The young man in brocade clothes: "..."

Whose child is this picky eater, these cakes are specially brought out from the palace, and now the world is covered in snow, even the palace advocates saving food and clothing... This will be punished.

Perhaps Xu Changsheng has been getting used to relying on Dabai recently, and when he is eating, he naturally leans to the side.

The young man in brocade looked at the child sitting on his lap in a speechless manner, he was too daring!

"Now to answer my question? Did you really understand this poem and make an identical poem at the same time?"

Xu Changsheng blushed a little, why did he climb onto someone else's lap?

Oh, never mind, he's a kid now.

Said, "Teach you one thing, anyone who wants to get anything has to pay a corresponding price, otherwise the world will be in chaos!"

The young man in brocade clothes: "..."

Xu Changsheng giggled, do you know how he was feeling just now?What kind of truth is it for you to pretend to talk to a child.

The young man in brocade clothes twitched his deep face, and he was actually learning and selling, "Then what conditions do you have, tell me."

Xu Changsheng straightened his chest and said with a particularly evil smile, "You tested me once, and I will test you once. When you can answer my question, I will tell you what you want to know."

The young man in brocade clothes couldn't help being a little funny, his masters are the best in the world, and what he learns are all the top knowledge in the world, a four or five year old kid is trying to test him?

The young man in brocade clothes asked curiously, "Tell me about your problem?"

Xu Changsheng said strangely, "It takes 8 hours to fill a pool, and 20 hours to release it. Ask: How many hours does it take to fill it up while filling it?"

Quack, let the young man of Tang Dynasty experience how powerful the pool manager is.

The expression of the young man in brocade clothes froze, why did he have such a weird question?Can't you put the water first and then fill it?

I did some calculations in my head, but...

"After you have answered it, come to me and ask for the answer you want." Xu Changsheng smiled like a little devil, rubbed his buttocks, crawled down his lap, and then ran away, "And the poem is not What I did was a great poet named Wang Mian."

Wang Mian?Such a learned person, he should have heard of it before, but...

"What's your name?" The voice of the young man in brocade came from behind.

"Changsheng, Xu Changsheng." Xu Changsheng replied.

"My name is Gao Ming. If you have such a poem in the future, you can write to me and send it to Changsun's residence."

Then he said with difficulty, "If you have such strange questions in the future, you can also write to me."

Xu Changsheng thought while walking, Gao Ming?Who?Actually looking for abuse by yourself?

Quack, if I send him a Mathematical Olympiad question every once in a while, will he go crazy right away?

Xu Changsheng thought of something, and laughed loudly. He is really a little brother who likes to seek abuse. I will satisfy him until he begs me not to write to him in pain.

Quack, the more you think about it, the more excited you get, let you pretend to be an adult, let you pretend to be deep, and you can't break your merits in front of him.

Not long after Xu Changsheng left, a guard-like person also entered the small courtyard, cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, today's poetry meeting, apart from the song "Plum Blossom" just now, there is no other masterpiece."

After finishing speaking, there was no response, the guard looked up, and saw the always handsome and dignified Crown Prince, buried in writing and drawing on the table, and scratching his hair from time to time with a sad face.

Could it be that the prince Fu left some problems and failed?

How difficult it is, the prince is in a hurry.

Not long after, the prince raised his head and looked at the paper on the table, "No more masterpieces?"

The guard replied, "Yes, it is not easy to win a good work in a poetry meeting."

The corner of the prince's mouth raised upwards, that's not necessarily the case, at least he got a new poem comparable to "Plum Blossom".

His eyes couldn't help seeing the words Xu Changying on the paper.

Wait, that little kid seems to say his name is Xu Changsheng?What is the relationship with this Xu Changying?

He couldn't help asking, "Is Xu Changying a descendant of the great Confucian Xu Wenyuan's Xu family? Did she come here today alone or did she bring someone with her?"

The guard was taken aback, how could the prince ask about such a trivial matter?His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is usually indifferent to the daughters of princes and ministers.

Not daring to be negligent, he replied, "Please wait a moment, Your Highness."

Even he wouldn't pay attention to such a small person.

Not long after, the guard came back and said, "It's not just a person who came, but a brother named Changsheng from the Xu family."

Xu Changsheng?Sure enough, it was him.

The corner of His Royal Highness's mouth raised, not knowing what he was thinking.

Glancing at the arithmetic problem that he wrote and drew, my mind was muddled. The person who asked this problem must be a lunatic.

With a heartbeat, how can he worry about it alone?It just happened to let those officials of the Imperial College with eyes higher than the sky see what it means that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I like Xu Changying's poem very much, and I will give you a superb Langhao pen."

Guard, "Xu Changying said it was done by a poet named Wang Anshi, and dare not sign it."

……

Xu Changsheng was full, and to be honest, he didn't like these pastries, but compared to the porridge without rice grains in Xujia Village, it must be better.

After she was full, she hurried back along the road, but she didn't expect Xu Changying to be left on the high platform by a group of women and wouldn't let her get off.

Three women in one play, so many women chattering there, one can imagine.

The poetry meeting has also come to the end and is about to end.

Princess Changle raised her voice, "The leader of today's poetry club is Xu Changying from Huayu Poetry Club."

It deserves its name, no one has any objection, that is, the Chang'an county lord is gnashing his teeth fiercely.

On the men's side, Wang Jieyi was also thanking the gift, and today he also stole the limelight.

Announcing the leader of the poetry club also means the end of the poetry club.

However, a female envoy from outside came over, "The leader of the poetry club, women do not give up to men, His Royal Highness will reward you, a top-quality wolf hair."

It was quiet at first, and then there was an uproar. Except for Princess Changle on the high seat, everyone showed surprised expressions. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also participated in this poetry meeting?

It's no wonder that when they go out, the family has repeatedly told them that they must perform enthusiastically at the poetry meeting.

It will also help their family members and future careers if they look up in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

On the men's side, Wang Jieyi's face was flushed, he is a low-rank official, how could he show his face in front of the prince at ordinary times.

What's more, in the future winter poetry meeting, whenever there are propositions such as chanting plum blossoms, I'm afraid they will think of Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom" in Xu Changying's mouth, and Xu Changying is Wang Xu's now.

The ones who benefited the most today are probably Xu Changying and his Wang family.

The colleagues next to him gave envious glances, but can they be envious?It seemed that he had taken a fancy to Xu Changying's talent at the beginning, knew the book and respected the ceremony, and welcomed her as his first wife. It was true, but recently he didn't seem to go to her for several days, and it was all because of his mother's nagging, which made him feel upset.

Xu Changying was a little dazed all night. When she realized it, she had already climbed onto the high platform, and she couldn't get off. She didn't dare to say that the poem belonged to her, and put it all on Wang Anshi. If she lied, she would lose face, anyway. She is a woman, but this matter involves her grandfather, thinking that her grandfather was pure and proud all his life, and if it was reported that his family's children stole other people's poems, they would definitely be ridiculed by the world. I dare not say anything.

In the entire poetry meeting, she was probably the one who was most restless.

The lady on the high platform kept talking to her about this and that.

She accepted the gift from His Highness the Crown Prince with trembling hands. This is all right. I am afraid that this matter will soon spread throughout Chang'an. She can't deny it even if she wants to, but her heart is really uneasy...

Walking down the high platform, I saw the culprit with a smile on his face.

"That poem..." I couldn't help it, and dragged Li Changsheng to a corner and asked, how could a brother of her clan get such a good poem?Such a good poem, I am afraid it has been published long ago, but no one has heard of it, which means it is a new work.

Xu Changsheng blinked his eyes, "Sister Changying, don't be confused, that poem was entrusted to me by a great poet named Wang Anshi in a dream, it is absolutely true, I can swear it."

Xu Changying was taken aback, dreaming?

Xu Changying is not an ignorant person either, she has a strange expression, and what she said was a dream, it was obviously a lie.

Xu Changsheng interrupted the topic, "Sister Changying, let me see what the best wolf hair looks like!"

This is a gift from the crown prince. At this time, the crown prince of Datang should be Li Chengqian?I don't know what it looks like.

On the way back, Xu Changsheng always felt that his cheap sister's eyes were shining when she saw him.