Xu Que stood up slowly, and everyone's eyes were focused on him...
Xu Que came to a beautiful lady, smiled and picked up a flower offering poems. Luoxia was a little confused when she saw this. She didn't know whether she should bow to this person. If Xu Que was treated with the same courtesy, then Mr. Qu and others Will you be angry?
After all, she was very clear about what was going on here. If she didn't give the other party the necessary courtesy, she felt that it would damage her reputation as an oiran...
Just as Luoxia was brainstorming, Xu Que passed in front of her with a smile!
Just walked over!
And he walked to Liu Rushi's side!
Everyone was shocked by Xu Que's actions. They never expected that... Xu Que actually wanted to hand the poem-delivering flowers to Liu Rushi.
Seeing this, Luoxia's inner tangle was instantly resolved, but her little cherry mouth still quietly bit her. She felt that there was an old woman who had passed away and she didn't know each other, and on the other side was herself in her prime. Even a fool should know that. What do you think, Xu Que actually made the wrong choice?
Liu Rushi raised her gaze, and the complex expression in her eyes became even more complicated. She couldn't understand what Xu Que was trying to do... Could he use his brother's poem to pity her?
Xu Que raised his hand slightly and handed the flower of poetry to Liu Rushi: Sister Rushi, my brother asked me to bring you a poem. "
Liu Rushi nodded and was about to speak, but was startled into a cold sweat by Xu Que's next whisper.
"You are not welcome in my home! Put away your dirty thoughts!"
Xu Que turned around and walked towards the table next to him. Looking at Xu Que's back, Liu Rushi felt indescribably uncomfortable in her heart. She originally wanted to be rich and powerful, but now...
Xu Que came to the table and stood there, picking up his pen and writing...
"This young master of the Xu family can actually hold a pen?"
"Even if you can hold a pen, you probably won't be able to understand what you write."
Everyone laughed and laughed, as if they were looking at monkeys.
Xu Que turned his back on what was going on outside the window and finished writing quickly...
"Read it!" Mr. Chen sneered, "Let's see what our little Mr. Xu can write!"
The beautiful woman in the dress smiled a little stiffly. Just when she was about to walk to the table and pick up the gold paper, she saw the gold paper floating in the air. First, there were silver ripples, then there were golden ripples, and then the colorful colors were reflected on the entire floating sky. Xianglou!
"Look, it's a poem that will last forever!"
"How can it be?"
"My country, Great Yan, is going to become famous as a scholar!"
As the colorful rays of light emerged, the poem written by Xu Que also appeared in front of everyone: "Wen Jun is imagining the wind, and his face is astonished and his eyebrows are the same. In vain, he thinks of Yan Wan with a sword, and he will smash the earth and ask the sky. Touch the flowers. The father-in-law has never been in trouble, and he has humbled himself even when he broke the Liuzhangtai. But when the news about my brother is good, he follows me as soon as he has his suitcase loaded. ——Xu Pingkang of the Great Yan Kingdom."
Everyone couldn't believe it, and they were also shocked by this kind of poetry.
Xu Que almost burst out laughing when he saw everyone's expressions, but his expressions were as serious as dust, as if they should be. In fact, in his world, this poem was given to his wife Liu Rushi by Qian Qianyi, so Xu Que made some slight adjustments to scorn these literati and poets.
Qu Xian and his companions sat at the scene in shock. None of them expected that Xu Fan could write colorful poems that would last forever.
The famous prostitutes who had hidden themselves in the next room looked at each other and saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes...
The whole building was completely silent.
Not because of it, but because this poem is so good and so appropriate for the occasion, as if Xu Fan wrote it in person!
How can it be?
How could there be such a good poem? The structure is exquisite, and the poetic flavor is even better. Every word is like a wonderful stroke of flowers. Such a wonderful poem, even if it is included in the "Collection of Fragrant Poems from All Countries", is still a top choice. I didn't expect Xu Pingkang to be able to write such a poem.
In a corner at the edge of the restaurant, a boy looked around, and then quietly complimented the young scribe next to him who was already out of shape: "Brother Du, congratulations... Your Du family has a son-in-law who is riding a dragon!"
The scribe snorted softly and said in a low voice: "What are you saying about riding a dragon to get a son-in-law? My sister's marriage has been cancelled. Even if Xu Fan can write poems that will last forever, he will not be able to pass the Jinshi examination, let alone ascend to the position of a great Confucian!"
Just as the scribe finished speaking, the servant beside him coughed slightly, which made the scribe half-awakened. He quickly shook his head gently at his companion to indicate that he would not mention the matter again.
Although the conversation between the two was only heard by those around them, it did not affect the surprise of the entire Piaoxiang Building.
The most shocked one was the two generations of oirans. The smile on Luoxia's face froze. She collected all the flowers in the house, but lost a poem flower that would last forever. Don't look at the hundreds of poem flowers in front of her. Flowers, but a poem flower that will last forever can crush all the flowers here.
A poem fills the whole building, this is not a joke, but a real thing!
Among the saints, who dares to say no? Who is not afraid of death and dares to stand up and veto the wishes of the saints? Unless the scribes here are dissatisfied with the long life, so everyone can only hope for better poems...
But Liu Rushi, another courtesan, was completely heartbroken. She claimed that her beauty was not inferior to others, and she also wanted to be famous...
Liu Rushi gritted her teeth, clenched the fan shaft tightly with her right hand, stood up and walked out of the bead curtain quickly: "Young Master Xu, please give your brother a message."
Xu Que frowned slightly, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.
Seeing that Xu Que didn't respond, Liu Rushi continued: "Young Master is lying in bed, but he still thinks about you. You should go to the Duke's Mansion in person, wash away the smoke and make soup for him, so that he can be healthy."
When these words came out, the entire Piaoxiang Tower was in an uproar!
This sentence settled everything. Who would have thought that Liu Rushi could say such contemptuous words.
You know, "wash away the smoke and make soup for the young master" is what the brothel maids sell to the current men of the house when they are old and lusty.
Everyone was dumbfounded. None of them would have thought that Xu Fan could hug a beauty with just a poem without being present.
Qu Xian had a bad look on his face. He had planned so many things and wanted the Xu family to be destroyed, but he never expected that Xu Fan, the sick ghost, would actually come up with such a trick.
What Qu Xian and others didn't expect was that Xu Que actually did all of this. But what Xu Que didn't expect was that Liu Rushi would be able to put aside her status and enter the Xu family as a maid. It was better to wait until he returned. Discuss it with your father and brother. After all, this matter is not that simple...
At this point, the banquet that left Leji came to a successful end. Under the leadership of the dressed-up woman, the beauties left one after another. The two generations of oirans also left at the same time after bowing.
Just when the girls were leaving, Xu Que felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was being targeted by some kind of gaze...
Xu Que turned his head and looked at the masked piano girl. For a moment, that feeling came back...
Although the face of this woman could not be clearly seen, her eyes were extremely beautiful, as if she was not on the same level as these singers and courtesans.
Xu Que withdrew his gaze and was just about to pick up Xin'er to leave when the middle-aged scribe sitting in the first place on the right said: "It's rare for the ten heroes in the capital to get together this year. Since we are together today, why not take advantage of today's luck to discuss it again?" How about discussing the Ten Heroes?"
As soon as these words came out, the literati who were about to leave sat back again.
Re-selecting the Ten Heroes is a big event. It can be regarded as a prosperous era in the capital's literary world. Anyone who has anything to do with literature will not leave. After all, everyone here wants to witness the birth of the new Ten Heroes.
Xu Que frowned slightly, are you causing trouble?
Looking at Qu Xian, Xu Que knew that these guys were still determined, but it was better this way. After all, a poem that would last forever could not directly cut off their literary career!
In fact, Xu Que planned to let these humanistic talents slowly become dusty. After all, he still had many things to do after leaving the capital, such as selling marriage certificates to make money...
Xu Que carefully thought about the purpose of today's "Hongmen Banquet".
For the first time, I was ridiculed and ridiculed at the beginning. After all, the current Duke's Mansion has declined. The second time, Qu Xian wanted to take Liu Rushi as his concubine and use Liu Rushi to step on Xu Fan. As for the relationship between the two, anyone who is not deaf would probably know about it, so these people are well-connected. Once Qu Xian takes Liu Rushi, Xu Fan His face will also be trampled under his feet.
Although Xu Que escaped for Liu Rushi, it was not Xu Que's original intention. He wanted to just show his hand and leave, but in the end, these literati and sluts insisted on bumping into him.
The other party immediately came up with the idea of re-selecting the ten heroes of the capital... I'm afraid it was also the third trap that was temporarily set up.
But what makes Xu Que confused is, what is the purpose of re-selecting the top ten?
"My dear friend, what does this new ten heroes mean?" Xu Que asked the scribe next to him.
The scribe was stunned for a moment, and whispered with an expression that looked like a fool: "Although these ten heroes in the capital are just names, their influence is very great. They were selected from the top twenty in this literary examination. You My brother Xu Pingkang is among this group."
Hearing this, Xu Que's heart suddenly became clear!
Unexpectedly, this group of people wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of their eldest brother Xu Fan's title of the top ten heroes in the capital.
The Ten Heroes of the Capital may seem to be just a false name, but they still have a great influence on the literary world. They were originally the Ten Heroes of the Capital, but they were eliminated today. This is something that no one can accept.
If his mind is slightly unstable, then this blow will be enough to shake his Wenji, and if some rumors spread, then Wenlu will be doomed to dust, and Wenlu will be considered useless!
Xu Que, who understood everything, licked his lips, and the stern look in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"Mr. Gu's proposal is exactly what the student wants." Mr. Chen slightly cupped his hand: "The capital of the Great Yan Kingdom has a profound heritage since ancient times, and its literary talent is everlasting. It accounts for half of our Great Yan Kingdom. What an honor it is to be named the top ten heroes of the capital. Today in public Re-evaluate, those who have both talent and virtue will be promoted, and those who deceive the world and steal reputation will be eliminated. I also ask Mr. Gu to preside over this prosperous era and achieve the legend of the top ten heroes in the capital."
The middle-aged Mr. Gu at the beginning waved his hand gently: "How can I be so virtuous and capable as to judge these ten heroes in the capital? I just can't stand some people seeking fame and reputation, so I just raised this proposal. You should ask another great sage to take on this important responsibility. Bar……"
Everyone looked at each other, and there were also some comments, and the first person elected was Mr. Naou!
