Chapter 154 The layout of the poetry meeting

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At this time.

Li Fei winked at the bodyguard.

The guard turned around and walked outside the poetry meeting hall.

Immediately afterwards.

The bellboy's announcement came into the hall: "Tang Qingzhu, dean of Jiangnan Qingzhu Academy, Zhu Mei, dean of Jiangnan Qingmei Academy, Wenqu dean of Jiangnan Jinju Academy, and Xu Nan, dean of Jiangnan Youlan Academy, are here to participate in the poetry meeting. !”

Suddenly, the Confucian scholars in the two states became excited!

The deans of the four major academies in the south of the Yangtze River are also the four most famous talents in the south of the Yangtze River.

All of them are excellent in poetry and painting, and they are all the most famous literati in Daxia. They are all around forty years old, and their reputations have been resounding in Daxia for many years.

The four major academies in the south of the Yangtze River they founded were the only ones in the entire Daxia that could compete with the imperial academies in the imperial capital. Famous scholars from various schools were resident there, and most of the students they taught became officials in the Daxia court.

Therefore, the deans of the four major academies in the south of the Yangtze River were Taishan Beidou in the literary world of the Daxia Empire.

On weekdays, it is difficult to see anyone.

Today, the four deans came together under Li Fei's "kind" invitation.

Suddenly, the style of the Mengjiazhuang Poetry Club rose directly from the Farm Poetry Club to the level of the top poetry club in Great Xia.

With the four of them coming to the poetry meeting, the Confucian scholars from the two states here can play for a lifetime!

After a while.

Four middle-aged men wearing uniforms and carrying themselves elegantly appeared at the entrance of the poetry hall.

The four of them looked at Li Fei in front of them and saluted with complicated expressions: "I have met the Governor of Qingzhou!"

Li Fei had already greeted him at the door in person, and spoke in a rare polite tone: "It is a great honor for the four deans to come to the Poetry Festival, and it really makes this place brilliant and makes me feel extremely honored!"

"To be honest, the four deans, I have admired you for a long time. I will definitely ask you for advice on poetry and painting in a moment."

The four deans had strange expressions on their faces. Feeling the breath of the Qingzhou soldiers behind them, they quickly said: "Don't dare!"

"Don't dare!"

Li Fei then waved his hand and told the heavily armed soldiers behind the four deans to retreat.

The four famous deans breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Fei smiled meaningfully!

really.

The prince is right!

When a scholar encounters a soldier... the soldier will never be able to explain to the scholar clearly, just use the sword directly.

at this time.

The Confucian scholars in the two states thought that these soldiers were specially sent by Li Fei to protect them because he was worried about the safety of the four deans on the road.

The favorability of Confucian scholars in the two states towards Li Fei has reached a new level.

However, only the four deans know the truth!

Not really!

at this time.

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Qingzhu frowned, coughed a few times in embarrassment and said, "Governor Li, the word "admiration" contains the meaning of admiration. Isn't it appropriate for you to use it on us?"

Li Fei was stunned: "Really?"

"However, I always choose my words based on inspiration, so the four deans don't need to mind!"

The four deans hesitated to speak!

Finally gave up on correcting!

Just admire me!

Rough man!

At this time.

In the poetry meeting hall, the Confucian scholars from the two states came forward one after another to salute: "I have met four deans!"

The four deans calmed down and responded meticulously: "I have met all the famous people."

Du Yue'er also quietly came to the four of them: "Du Yue'er of the Du family has met the four deans!"

The four deans’ eyes lit up.

Tang Qingzhu's eyes were full of admiration, she patted her palms with a folding fan in her hand, and praised with a smile: "Sure enough, the beauty of the Du family master is as beautiful as a fairy!"

"No wonder all the heroes in the world are surrounding your Du Mansion and refuse to leave!"

"If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely stay outside the Du Mansion in Jiangnan and refuse to leave."

"I heard that the head of the Du family also likes to recite poems and write poems?"

Du Yue'er smiled brightly, like a blooming peony: "I like it."

Wenqu joked: "If Qingzhu were twenty years younger, he would definitely rack his brains to write good poems in order to win the favor of the Du family leader."

Xu Nan and Zhu Mei touched the green beards under their chins and said with a smile: "Brother Tang can indeed do such a thing."

"If we were twenty years younger, the four of us would probably be fighting poems outside the Du Mansion!"

"Hahaha......"

Du Yue'er said with a smile: "The four deans should stop teasing Yue'er about her beauty!"

"Yue'er is very honored to meet all the teachers here."

There are also many young talents in the Du family studying in the four major academies.

Therefore, it is correct for Du Yue'er to address the four people as master respectfully.

But at this time, Du Yue'er was even more vigilant!

Qingzhou Governor Li Fei has invited all the celebrities from the south of the Yangtze River... What kind of medicine is being sold in this gourd?

What plot is the king of Huangzhou plotting against the literati in the south of the Yangtze River?

She was thinking.

at this time.

After the four deans had an exchange with Du Yue'er, they couldn't help but relax a lot.

Tang Qingzhu said with a smile: "Everyone, since you are here, please take care of yourself. Since the head of the Du family is also here, let's enjoy the good poems written by famous people from our two states!"

"good!"

Zhu Mei, Wen Qu and Xu Nan all agreed.

Li Fei turned sideways and invited: "Four deans, please sit down with me."

"Next, the king of Huangzhou wants to compare poems with the heroes of the two states. The four deans will be judged together with the governor and the head of the Du family to see whose poem is higher and who is lower!"

The four deans couldn't help but feel interested as they looked at the proud young man Zangliu, the three boxes of glittering gold, and the excited Confucian scholars from both states.

When they were young, they also liked to fight poems!

"good!"

Wenqu looked at Zang Liudao: "The envoy from Huangzhou dares to underestimate the heroes of our two states. We want to see if the poem written by King Huangzhou is truly unparalleled in the world as the envoy said!"

At this moment, the four major deans also stood on the side of the Confucian students from the two states and took their seats on both sides of Li Fei.

at this time.

In the entire poetry hall.

Only a single shadow with six elements hidden in it proudly faced the scribes of the two states. Although he was young, his momentum was not weak and he was not afraid at all.

Du Yue'er's eyes were full of admiration: "The envoy from Huangzhou can be called a young hero."

The four deans nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

"I just hope this little guy won't cry when he loses!"

"Hahaha......"

The laughter of the four deans was full of ridicule.

All the Confucian scholars from both states also laughed.

At this time.

Li Fei stood on the main seat, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone, tonight the four major deans of Jiangnan, this governor, and the head of the Du family will be the judges of this poetry competition. Do you have any objections?"

"No!"

Confucian scholars from both states naturally have no objections.

Zangliu also agreed: "No objection!"

"good!"

At this time.

Li Fei raised his hand and patted it three times: "Pah, pah, pah..."

moment.

Ten middle-aged men in Confucian shirts filed out and sat at the desks on both sides of the poetry club's entrance.

Although their attire is roughly the same as that of the Confucian students, their Confucian shirts have two large characters embroidered on the front and back: novel.

They are novelists.

What they usually do is travel around the world and adapt what they see into stories that can be told.

The only way they traveled around the world was to sit in various restaurants, patting the novelist's chest and talking about the stories they adapted.

Or, eulogize some world events that attract people's attention.

Everyone in the Poetry Club glanced at the ten novelists and paid no more attention to them.

Because since ancient times, all poetry gatherings, painting gatherings, etc. have invited novelists to record and spread the stories that happened throughout the world to expand their influence.

Therefore, it is actually a routine operation for the Governor of Qingzhou to invite novelists to record the poetry meeting.

But are there more novelists coming to record it?

Usually one novelist is enough for a poetry meeting.

But, here are ten!

Is this going to spread this poetry meeting throughout Daxia and Kyushu?

Do you want to spread the news throughout the world that the king of Huangzhou came and defeated him here?

The governor of Qingzhou really shares their hatred and is very considerate!

The Confucian scholars from the two states thought so, and their favorable impression of Qingzhou Governor Li Fei increased!

This person can definitely be made a close friend!

At this time.

Li Fei grinned: "Now, I, the governor, announce that the poetry battle between the envoy of the king of Huangzhou and the celebrities of the two states has officially begun!"

"Who comes first?"

The eight-character Hu scholar stared at the gold and proudly came out: "Messenger of the king of Huangzhou, my name is Zhang Sheng. I am a native of Yangzhou. I will fight you for the first time on behalf of the people of the two states."

Finished.

He rolled his eyes, turned around and saluted Du Yue'er: "Master Du, the title of Zhang Sheng's poem is related to you. Please don't blame Zhang Sheng for being abrupt!"

Du Yue'er frowned, pondered for a moment, and agreed: "Just do what Zhang Sheng wants!"

"Thank you, Master Du, for understanding!"

After receiving Du Yue'er's consent, Zhang Sheng, the mustache man, was ecstatic!

He made dangerous moves and finally caught Du Yue'er's attention, making Du Yue'er remember his name.

This is really great!

Next.

He also wanted Du Yue'er to indulge in his good poems and fall in love with him.

Then, he defeated the king of Huangzhou's envoy with his poem and won a hundred taels of gold, which was spread all over the world by novelists.

This time.

Beauty, gold, fame, he wants them all!

The more he thought about the mustache, the more beautiful it became. He touched the obscene mustache and said, "Messenger of the King of Huangzhou, how about we use the beauty of the Du Family Master as the title of the poem?"

"I'll let you do it first, so as not to say that I deceived you when you were young."

An unpredictable smile appeared on Zangliu's lips: "Do you really want me to read the poem about beauty written by the prince first?"

"I'm afraid if you read it, you'll never dare to write poetry again!"

"Arrogant!"

"That's simply too arrogant!"

When the Confucian scholars from the two states heard this, they became furious again: "You look down on people so much!"

"Hurry up and read the poem written by your prince!"

"We want to see what kind of masterpiece is it that can make Zhang Sheng, who is famous all over Jiangnan, speechless?"

"Quick!"

Zhang Sheng was also irritated and said coldly: "Read it quickly!"

"I want to see what kind of limerick your prince wrote?"

"I dare to come to the land of two states to challenge!"

"I'm going to settle on these one hundred taels of gold!"

Zangliu was not impatient and said: "Zhang Sheng, if you lose in the poetry contest with me, you will join the Huangzhou Army and fight against the Sirius people."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Sheng was blinded by anger: "I won't lose!"

"With so many people witnessing it, if I lose, I'll let you go to the Huangzhou Army!"

Zangliu shook his head: "You are not the scholar our Huangzhou Army needs!"

"So, if you lose, you can redeem yourself with five hundred taels of silver, so you don't have to go to the Huangzhou Army."

"One hundred taels of gold versus five hundred taels of silver, you made a profit!"

Zhang Sheng felt extremely insulted and his face turned livid: "Okay!"

"That's it!"

"I, there is no way I can lose!"

"Never will!"

Zangliu then reached into his arms and took out a book with "Three Hundred Poems of the Prince" written in seven large characters.

Suddenly.

The entire poetry hall was extremely quiet.

Everyone stared at Zangliu as he opened the book, breathing rapidly.

Du Yueer, who loves poetry, has bright eyes and is looking forward to what poems Zangliu can read!

main entrance.

The brushes in the hands of ten novelists are already full of ink, and they are ready to listen to the poems, write them, and then spread them everywhere!

What does the beauty poem written by the King of Huangzhou look like?