Yang Anxuan didn't take the gossip in the capital to heart. His identity no longer required him to care about these verbal attacks. What's more, the social atmosphere at that time was about romance. When Xie An was in Dongshan, it was said that he was traveling with his concubines. Even if he really If you like Xingniang, there will be a lot of people singing praises for you.
Three days later, Yang Anxuan simply invited his classmates to go to Yiqiu Tower again. After hearing the news, the whole hall of Yiqiu Tower was packed with people who came to watch the excitement. Everyone saw Governor Yang having a drink with Xing Niang in public, and the beautiful girl on the stage. Sing
"Spring Tour". Zeng An knew that the relationship between Yang Anxuan and Xing Niang was just old friends, so he made up his mind to stay in Beijing. There would definitely be many scenes like this in the future, so he simply let go of his heart and chatted happily with Yang Anxuan's classmates.
In the past few days, many people have gone to Yang Anxuan's residence as promised. Yang Anxuan said that he would help his classmates get promoted in Beijing. This promise made most people give up their plans to go to Yongyan. After all, most people think that Beijing is more prosperous and stable than Yongyan. Yanbian border.
When they met, Yang Anxuan introduced Zeng An to everyone and learned that this was a descendant of Zeng Zi. Yang Anxuan planned to recommend him to serve as an official in the court. Everyone was very enthusiastic about Zeng An.
These people who can enter the Imperial Academy are naturally not stupid. They understand the meaning of Yang Anxuan's words. From now on, this Zeng An will become Yang Anxuan's spokesperson in Beijing, just like Liu Muzhi, the prefect of Tangyi, who is destined to be a pivotal figure in Beijing in the future.
Yang Anxuan suddenly recalled the gambling fight with Yu Xuan, and the two popular singers Yuehua and Yulinglai from Yiqiu Tower. More than ten years have passed, and I wonder where these two girls are now?
Xing Niang responded: "When I took over Yiqiu Tower, these two people were no longer in the building. I heard that Miss Yuling married a merchant named Hua eight years ago as a concubine, and Yuehua is now working as a concubine in Goulan in Tangyi. Musician." Yang Anxuan sighed softly, beauty is easy to age, and the outcome of the girls in the theater is mostly similar to that of the Yuehua girls. It is rare to be able to marry as a wife like Miao Lan. If Xingniang in front of her had not been helped by herself, she might not have been married as a concubine. It is a lonely life.
Suddenly, I felt that the bustle and bustle in front of me had become disturbing. Behind the smiling faces that welcomed everyone, there might be sorrow written behind them. Life is like a drama, and how many people can live happily.
......... On February 9th, the front door of the residence of Yin Zhongwen, the minister of the ancestral hall, looked like a market. Yin Shangshu invited celebrities from all over the capital to gather in the Yiyuan of the mansion to welcome Yang Anxuan, the Duke of Hongnong County.
Although the area of Yin Mansion is not as large as Wang Xie's family, which occupies several hectares, it still covers an area of nearly ten acres. There are many houses in the house, and they are splendidly decorated, showing their elegance and splendor.
There is a corridor in front of the house, and the pavilions are hidden among ancient trees and green bamboos. Yin Zhongwen led Yang Anxuan from the verandah to Yiyuan. Along the way, there were lush green trees, fragrant flowers, standing green bamboos, and orioles singing.
Yiyuan is surrounded by pink walls. Walking through the stone corridor and through the Aquarius Gate, the sound of silk and bamboo singing and dancing can be heard from behind the green baskets on the rockery.
The fragrance of flowers fills the nose and the winding paths lead to tranquility. Yang Anxuan praised: "Yin Gong's Yiyuan is extremely elegant, even the garden of King Kuaiji is not as good as it." Yin Zhongwen proudly stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I decorate Yiyuan very beautifully. Think about it."
"It turns out that it was Yin Gong's handiwork. No wonder." Yang Anxuan praised: "The clear spring plays the elegant rhythm, and the ancient trees make the breeze cool. It is wonderful." Yin Zhongwen laughed heartily and said: "I often recite "Little Window Quiet Sentences" in the garden. ", you can wash away the tackiness on your body." Turning around the rockery about ten feet high, you can see the entire Yiyuan Garden. The garden is not big, only a few acres in size, but there are pines, junipers, bamboos, exotic flowers and rare grasses, and the pavilions and pavilions are cleverly arranged. The distribution among them makes Yang Anxuan feel like he is in a Suzhou garden.
There are many people in the garden, playing the piano in the pavilion or playing chess among the pines. There are people on the tall buildings looking out of the windows, and there are people drinking from the stream at the flowing water.
A stage was set up on the ground to the west, and a new play "Huan Sha Ji" from Xiangyang was being performed on the stage. A group of people gathered around the stage, shaking their heads and enjoying the music.
Seeing Yin Zhongwen come in, someone immediately came forward to greet him. Yin Zhongwen smiled and returned the courtesy, and introduced Yang Anxuan to Yang Anxuan. He, Yu, Yuan, Liu, Zhou, Lu, Gu, etc. were all from high-ranking families in Beijing.
Yang Anxuan understood Yin Zhongwen's intention, which was to introduce him to the elites in Beijing, let him integrate into the circle, and lay a solid foundation for the next step of raising the status of the Yang family.
Yin Zhongwen stroked his beard and watched Yang Anxuan chatting with everyone. He was proud that this gift of his was far better than the pair of colorful porcelain vases that Yang Anxuan had given him just now.
There is a hill to the east of Yiyuan, and there is a building on the hill. Xie Lingyun smiled at his cousin Xie Mi beside him and said: "Yin Shangshu spared no effort to make friends with Yang Anxuan. Today, most of the famous people from Beijing and China are in Yiyuan." Mi was only fourteen years old, and he was cautious. He said to Xie Lingyun: "Brother, there are many people here, so be careful what you say." But after trying for a long time, I didn’t agree." Xie Mi smiled and ignored Xie Lingyun.
His parents died when he was young, and he was adopted by his cousin Xie Jun, and he and Xie Hun became nominal brothers. Although they belong to the same sect, but they live under someone else's roof, how can Xie Mi be as public as Xie Lingyun.
It's an elegant gathering in Yiyuan, and everyone can do whatever they want. Yin Zhongwen held a banquet in the waterside pavilion in the south, and he and Yang Anxuan enjoyed the flowers by the water. Xie Lingyun, Yuan Bao and other talented people from Beijing were invited to accompany them. They had to talk at length, and the topic quickly turned to that song
On "Spring Tour". Yin Zhongwen smiled and raised his glass: "An Xuan, your song
"Spring Outing" has aroused the kindness of many people. " Pointing sideways to the female concubine standing behind him, Yin Zhongwen said: "My concubine wants to meet Yang Xiaochuang. Qingqian, come forward and offer Hongnong Gong a glass of wine to fulfill your wish. After hearing this, the concubine took the wine, came to Yang Anxuan and bowed down in front of him, saying: "I would like to offer you a glass of wine to Mr. Hongnong, and thank you for not forgetting the old people of the brothel." "Yang Anxuan's reputation in the brothel is really good. He first helped Wei Shu with righteousness, then fought for Miao Lan, composed "Lovesickness" for Xing Niang, and this time he came to Beijing to write for Xing Niang.
"Spring Outing" made many prostitute women yearn for him. Yang Anxuan stood up and bowed back, took the wine and drank it in one gulp without saying much.
Xie Lingyun, who was sitting at the side table, couldn't help but sneered: "Hongnong Gong is really a romantic person and shows mercy at all times. Even the concubine of Yin Shangshu yearns for you. Why don't you write a poem as a gift to me." As soon as these words came out, Yang Anxuanhe Yin Zhongwen's expression changed. There was nothing wrong with Yin Zhongwen asking Shi Ji to toast, but it was really frivolous for Xie Lingyun to ask Yang Anxuan to write lyrics for Shi Ji in front of the master.
Yin Zhongwen scolded him coldly: "frivolous." Yang Anxuan was targeted by him several times when he saw Xie Lingyun. A few days ago, he visited the Xie Mansion and was rejected. He had no good impression of the Xie family. Seeing that Xie Lingyun was still immersed in the glory of his ancestors, Unconsciously, a big change is coming.
Flushing his sleeves and sitting down slowly, Yang Anxuan said casually to the concubine: "Hanjiang Guying, old friends in the rivers and lakes, why should we have known each other before we meet." Qing Qian was moved to tears, and thanked him again: "Thank you Hongnong Gong for this sentence." Yin Zhongwen heard the sentence full of sentimentality and sighed: "An Xuan deserves to be a master of lyrics and music. His casual words are thought-provoking. I would like to propose a toast to you." There was a cold noise outside the pavilion, and an old man with long sleeves in a silk scarf came to the door. Coming surrounded by everyone, Yin Zhongwen hurriedly stood up to greet him.
Yang Anxuan didn't recognize the old man. When he saw everyone in the pavilion getting up one after another, he knew that the person coming was different from ordinary people. Following Yin Zhongwen out of the water pavilion, Yin Zhongwen bowed deeply and said: "Gu Gong, why are you here?" The old man's beard and hair were gray and his face was full of wrinkles. He smiled and said: "I went to Wa Coffin Temple to worship the Jade Buddha. When I saw the stone wall The verse above reminds me that you hosted a banquet for Yang Hongnong in Yiyuan today, so I came here to see you." Seeing Yang Anxuan, he smiled and said, "Are you Yang Hongnong?" Yin Zhongwen introduced at the side: "Anxuan, this is Gu Gong, known as San. Unique. The mural "Vimalakīrti" left by Duke Gu in Wa Coffin Temple, together with the verses written by you, the Buddha statue made by Duke Dai and the Jade Buddha in the Lion Kingdom, are considered the Four Uniques." It turns out that this old man is Gu Kaizhi's Gu Hu Yang Anxuan's face showed a look of ecstasy when he saw a living person. He bowed to the ground and said: "I pay my respects to Mr. Gu." Gu Kai stepped forward to help Yang Anxuan up and said with a smile: "Today I saw Prajna in Master Huijing. "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", I heard from the master that you are still a lay disciple of Master Hui'an. I respect the Buddha, and you are a fellow believer. Let me tell you, how did the Buddha teach the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in a dream?" Yin Zhongwen He smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, please sit down in the pavilion and have a drink and talk." Gu Kaizhi asked Yin Zhongwen to sit down next to Yang Anxuan, and asked Yang Anxuan as if no one else was around about the Buddhist scriptures taught in his dream. Even Xie Lingyun listened attentively, from time to time. Recite the Buddha's name a few times.
Yin Zhongwen said: "The "Preface to the Lanting Collection", the masterpiece written by the elegant gatherings in Lanting, is a masterpiece. Today, the gathering in Yiyuan is no less than Lanting. Why didn't Mr. Gu paint to record it and pass it along with the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" as a good story." Gu Kaizhi smiled happily. He said: "Zhong Wen's suggestion was very good, so I painted "Elegant Gathering in Yiyuan" and painted all of you on it to pass it on to future generations." Everyone in the pavilion was happy, and Qing Shi left a few lines of text on the painting. It was easy to keep his face, even Xie Lingyun was happy.
Yin Zhongwen said with a smile: "After I finished painting "Elegant Gathering in Yiyuan", I still hope that Mr. Gu will give it to me. I am willing to pay a hundred gold for it." Gu Kaizhi shook his head and said: "I don't want your money, so I can't give you this painting." Yang Anxuan, I am here for you today. After the painting is completed, I will give this painting to you." After reading the book, everyone looked at Yang Anxuan with envy. Gu Kaizhi's paintings have both form and spirit, and each one is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. At that time, Huan Xuan wanted to get it. His paintings were even stolen.
Yang Anxuan was overjoyed. Not only did he get Wang Xun's calligraphy, he also unexpectedly got Gu Kaizhi's paintings during his trip to Beijing. It was really a worthwhile trip.
He hurriedly stood up and thanked Gu Kaizhi. Gu Kaizhi twirled his beard and said with a smile: "An Xuanmo is busy thanking you. This painting is not given to you for free. I read your two verses in Wa Coffin Temple and was deeply touched. If you can Write a verse and give it to me, and this painting will be given to you." Yang Anxuan came to the waterside pavilion with his hands behind his back, looked at the half-pool of water, and chanted loudly: "I have a bright pearl, which has been shut down by dust for a long time. Lock; now the dust is exhausted, and the light shines through thousands of mountains and rivers." The cheers rang out, and Xie Lingyun sighed softly: "Yang Anxuan is so talented that he is so stupid that he is not as stupid as him." Gu Kaizhi nodded repeatedly and said: "Good verses, after the painting is completed, Yu then inscribed it on the painting." Yin Zhongwen said happily: "As a proprietor, how can I miss such a grand event? After Gu Gong finishes the painting, Yu will write a postscript to remember it." Xie Lingyun also moved to write the postscript. Unfortunately, Yin Zhongwen revealed his thoughts in advance, so he could only whisper to Xie Mi angrily: "If Yin Zhongwen had studied half as well as Yuan Bao, his literary talent would not be diminished by Ban Gu's. If we gather together today to write a postscript, I'm afraid it will make people laugh, but don't ruin Gu Weng's work." A masterpiece.”
