Next day, busy!
Luyang Academy is full of busy people, and all the high-end restaurants in the city have taken over work. There are all kinds of tables and chairs, all kinds of bowls and plates, all kinds of drinks, all kinds of food and delicacies...
There are also many buildings, some well-known oiran figures, and even some concubines raised by wealthy families, various musical instruments...
We also need to build some simple stages...
Then there is pen, ink, paper and inkstone...
Preparing for such a grand event is actually very complicated, not to mention the expenses. As for where the expenses come from? Some dignitaries donated generously.
There are many other preparations, such as today's poetry meeting, which will compile and publish a collection of poems, and also include many musical scores, even chess scores, and articles...
This kind of activity is not just an entertainment activity, nor is it just a communication activity. It is an occasion for many people to make a name for themselves. Talents that move the world require such occasions to show their faces and show off again and again.
Going deeper, what is this?
In fact, this is officialdom, which is also politics.
The Jinling Chen family son, the little yellow hair in Zhu Ping'an's mouth, was already a little uneasy, but he was even more eager to try.
Of course, there are also people who want to attract traffic, such as those oiran figures in the building. Normally, "the young people in Wuling are fighting for their heads, and they can't count the number of red silk songs." Many literati find it difficult to meet each other, but today they are gathering together. All appear here.
Don’t underestimate those oiran figures. Whether it’s poetry or lyrics, most people who don’t have a big platform to show themselves rely on these oiran figures as a platform to show off their talents. They rely on them to convey poems and sing lyrics. , and even the article is read...
It's just like... the courtesans are popular pop singers, and the literati contribute works to them. The courtesan's singing has become popular all over the country, and the literati behind them have also become popular all over the country.
However, on today's occasion, courtesans naturally become foils, the background for the big shots to communicate, and they only provide entertainment.
This is a matter for the literary world and has little to do with Zhu Ping An.
There are also some people, girls from wealthy families. These people don’t go out much. Today’s grand gathering, although they went out, they did not show themselves to others. They gathered in another courtyard, listening to the excitement, and there were also people around them. The servants and maids used their legs running around to convey the excitement...
Of course, these maidens also form societies, such as poetry societies, calligraphy and painting societies, and they also have fun in their own circles.
Zhu Ping'an, the junior sisters, the little cook, and the master will naturally be arranged in this courtyard.
In fact, this is still a blind date, a rare possibility of free love, but not much freedom. The men and women cannot see each other, but they can hear each other. The woman listens to the man’s talent, and the woman’s family chooses the future. Investment in political future.
Men are naturally the chosen ones, but they also have their own initiative. Compared with women, they have more initiative...
When the old men get together, they are the ones who really decide on these blind dates. They will call their men to meet, and they will also call women to meet. These old men have less taboos here, but they will not let them go. Both men and women appear at the same time.
Anyway, it was very lively and lively.
This is also politics, this is also officialdom!
Mr. Big is the center of the old man's circle. He is a distinguished guest and a noble person, sitting in the main seat.
Sitting next to Mr. Da on the right is Qi Li, the magistrate of Luzhou. Qi Li is the landlord and the master. Sitting on the left is a retired court official.
Further down, sitting opposite each other on the left and right, there are other retired court officials, heads of households, teachers from Luyang Academy, and a clear figure in Huaixi literary circles...
Of course, Zhu Ping'an was not there. Zhu Ping'an was outside with Ming Gongzhi and the monk. He randomly chose a few tables and tables in the corner and did not go to the center to join in the fun. He had his own food and wine and waiters waiting on him.
If Master Qingwei or a great Zen monk comes, he will also be a guest.
Jinling Chen Jiazi and the disciples of No. 30 and 40 Luojia Academy were sitting on one side and in the center of the courtyard. Er Huaye Yixiu and Zhao Baimeng were also among them.
But there is a difference. Erhua naturally hides her face in front of others, is stern and doesn't talk much.
But Zhao Baimeng is different. Everyone knows that she is a girl, but she wears men's clothes and just wants to walk in the crowd.
Sitting opposite the Luojia Academy are naturally the local young talents in Huaixi. There are more than a hundred of them, and they are obviously selected from the best. The local talents who can enter this place are either really talented or have extraordinary family backgrounds.
Further away, there is a stage, which is an entertainment background.
In the outer room, there are still seats, old and young, which is also an honor. Talent is second, and family is second, and they also get posts to participate in the grand event.
To be able to enter this gate today is to be an extraordinary person in the land of Huaixi.
The singing and dancing have already begun, with old songs played first, with eighteen beats of Hujia, various musical instruments, and various singers, all on the stage.
Those who know each other have begun to move around, and those who don't know each other are introduced by the same friends. This one is very talented, that one is talented... This one will definitely have a bright future, and that one will be a pillar in the future!
But I heard a person walking out of the main hall, who should be a teacher from Luyang Academy. He coughed and shouted: "Mr. Da gave me the first question. It's autumn, so it's autumn! Mr. Da came to nod in person today. name!"
It's nothing, it's about poetry and articles, it's extraordinary that Mr. Da personally nods his name on such an occasion, and whoever he nominates will also become famous.
There were three people in the corner. A rough man had a drink and said something ugly again: "Autumn, in this northern land, it gets cold when autumn comes. When it gets cold, you need to put on more clothes. I don't know how many people don't have autumn clothes yet." "
The monk heard the words: "Amitabha..."
Zhu Pingan replied: "Forget about that..."
The rough man looked at Zhu Pingan and asked, "Can you write those sour poems?"
Zhu Pingan shook his head: "No!"
But Zhu Ping'an raised his hand and pointed: "That boy knows it, very well!"
"who?"
"Jinling Chen Jiazi!"
"Then he should be very good at reading. He is from a Confucian background. How about fighting?" the rough man asked.
"He is not bad at the six arts of a gentleman, and his skills are extraordinary!"
Ming Gongzhi finally raised his eyes and looked at Chen Hao's back seriously... After looking at it for a while, he asked: "Can you inherit the mantle of Mr. Da?"
Zhu Ping'an had never thought about this problem, but after a moment's thought, he shook his head: "Not even close."
This is Zhu Pingan's impression of Chen Hao. Who is Mr. Da? Then Chen Hao is so stupid...
"Oh..." Ming Gongzhi looked at it carefully again, and seemed to recognize him: "It's him, the one you want to break someone's leg? Then your evaluation doesn't count... Look among the crowd, he is He is already a central figure. He speaks eloquently and no one interrupts. This must be extraordinary. Confucianism has not produced a peerless power for many years. This person seems to have some talent! If he can stand up for his words, he will follow the law. Heaven and earth will follow him. resonance!"
"The future number one in the world will definitely be yours. Stop letting people get beaten up everywhere!" Zhu Ping'an said in a somewhat sarcastic tone, which was also a joke.
"I see that you are not convinced. It doesn't matter. One day, I will convince you too. You are invincible at the ninth level. If you go up to the ninth level, you will definitely not be invincible!" Ming Gongzhi is really determined in his goal, and it is also the ancestral gene of the family!
