Good guy, you are really tit for tat, not willing to be weaker than others at all!
Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking that Zhuge Ke's character was indeed very different from that of his brother Zhuge Qiao. One was bold and bold, while the other was gentle and approachable.
I don’t say which one is better between the two personalities, but Zhuge Ke was later killed and the family was not sure. There was a reason for his arrogance and arrogance. Fortunately, Zhuge Qiao left an heir on the Shu Han side, otherwise Zhuge Jin’s lineage would have been wiped out. .
Yang Qing thought a lot. Over there, Zhuge Ke had already started writing. This man lived up to his great reputation. Fei Yi only stopped writing once when he was writing a poem, which was already an astonishing feat. Who knew that he was even more impressive? A hundred words were written without a break, and it was truly written in one go.
Fei Yi used the topic of growing wheat to explain the importance of food to the survival of the country, while Zhuge Ke used grinding wheat as a metaphor for the means of governing the country. Even if Yang Qing cannot compose a poem, it can be seen that the two poems complement each other and are both rare and excellent works.
He thought so, and others were full of praise. Gu Yong, Lu Xun and others all praised the two for their outstanding literary talents and sharp minds.
Sun Quan also said that it was difficult to distinguish between the two, and proposed to end the comparison with a draw. Yang Qing and Fei Yi agreed, but in order to save Soochow, Yang Qing humbly said that Zhuge Ke had not stopped thinking after all, and was still slightly better.
As soon as these words came out, Sun Quan and his ministers smiled even more and praised Yang Qing and Yang Qing for their magnanimity. Even Zhuge Ke came over with a smile and offered two glasses of wine.
After a wonderful literary discussion, Sun Quan became more and more enthusiastic and took Yang Qing and Fei Yi to drink several large glasses of wine.
"Ming Zhi, on this good night, can you be inspired by poetry?" Sun Quan looked drunk, and his words were a bit intimate.
Again? Yang Qing, who was also a little drunk, cheered up after hearing this and stared at Sun Quan with a wry smile.
Sun Quan laughed when he saw this: "It's not a competition, it's just a chance to see and appreciate Ming's poetic talent. It's rare for Ming Dynasty to come to our country, Soochow. If we don't leave poems behind, wouldn't outsiders say that Soochow is a barren place for literature?"
Hearing this, Yang Qing first smiled bitterly and shook his head. He wanted to make an excuse to refuse, but suddenly he remembered Zhuge Liang's instructions when he came, and at this time, he was drunk, and he became excited.
So he wandered into the palace carrying the wine pot, bowed his head and said, "Since it is the king's order, how dare the foreign ministers disobey it?"
Everyone present knew Yang Qing's literary name. Seeing that he was composing impromptu poems at this moment, they all fell silent and listened carefully.
Yang Qing raised the jug and took a sip of wine, then read loudly: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and it turns into snow at dusk. Life is proud." It is necessary to have all the fun, and don’t let the gold cup stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back when all the gold is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Lord Wu and all the wise ministers are about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking. I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, Xinling hosted banquets for guests, drinking and bantering. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you. "
After the poem was recited, there was no sound in the hall. There were many scribes present. They had read poetry and books, and they could certainly hear the great talent contained in the name of the Poet Immortal in later generations.
Even Sun Quan and Lu Xun, who had the world in mind and firm will, could not help but be shocked by the charm of this eternal masterpiece and could not recover for a long time.
"Okay, what a poem, what a sentence. My talents will be useful. I will come back after all the money I have spent. You are really a great talent." In the end, Sun Quan was the first to react and praised.
Everyone soon came to their senses and praised Yang Qing for his gushing thoughts and eloquent words. Even a proud man like Zhuge Ke had to bow to his literary talent.
"May I ask Yang Canjun, does this poem have a name?" Gu Yong asked, cupping his hands.
Yang Qing took another sip of wine and said with a smile: "Let's call him Jinjiu with the old title of Yuefu."
"Jianjinjiu? What a good Jiangjinjiu. It's so appropriate. It's so appropriate!" Everyone praised.
"But Mr. Mingzhi, although this poem is heroic, optimistic and open-minded, it also seems to reveal
There is a bit of dissatisfaction about not being able to recognize talents. Since Mr. Wang is an important minister of the Han Dynasty, it can't be said that his ambition is hard to realize, right? Lu Xun asked in confusion.
Although he was a famous general in Soochow, he was educated at home since he was a child and was taught by famous teachers. His knowledge was not inferior to that of everyone in the world.
Yang Qing smiled and said: "Although the Qing Dynasty is rising, but looking at the world, how many talented people are buried in the world. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a lot of emotions."
"I see, I understand." Lu Xun nodded and said slightly sadly. He also remembered the time when he was unsuccessful.
Many people in the palace thought about themselves, felt that Huang Zhong had been ruined and abandoned, and felt depressed and frustrated. They even felt sad about Yang Qing's song about entering the wine.
Now Sun Quan finally saw Yang Qing's literary talent with his own eyes. He was filled with admiration and regret that this person was not from Soochow. He walked down the steps, raised his glass and said loudly: "Come, let me have a drink with Mr. Mingzhi."
This poem brought the atmosphere of the whole banquet to a climax after drinking. Until everyone dispersed, the most talked about poem was this poem with unparalleled talent throughout the ages.
The next day, Yang Qing and Fei Yi each brought gifts to visit the important ministers of Soochow. In order to deepen the relationship between the two countries, they naturally required some sophistication.
Of course, Yang Qing went to visit Lu Xun and Zhuge Jin. This was also agreed last night. He sent them the letters and gifts that Zhuge Liang had brought to them, and talked with them for an hour or two each before they were completed. Today's task.
Another day later, Sun Quan summoned Yang Qing into the palace and asked about Cao Pi's serious illness. Yang Qing knew that the highlight of this visit to Wu was coming.
"Your Majesty, according to the news coming back from my work in Luoyang, Cao Pi is seriously ill and will die within this month." Yang Qing said firmly.
"Is the news reliable?" Sun Quan was still worried.
"Absolutely reliable."
Sun Quan exchanged glances with Gu Yong, Lu Xun, Zhuge Jin and other important ministers, and they all thought that Yang Qing was so sure that Shu Zuo had lurked around Cao Pi, which surprised them.
"I didn't expect that your country has made such progress in espionage. I'm really gratified." Lu Xun said with a smile.
Yang Qing waved his hand: "Qing is really not sure about this aspect, but my prime minister has said so. I guess the craftsmen have put in a lot of effort."
He was deliberately exaggerating Ji Han's Youwei strength. In fact, as far as he knew, Ji Han had not yet sneaked into Cao Pi's side. The reason why he dared to predict Cao Pi's life and death so confidently was because he knew that historically Cao Pi died in the first half of this year.
However, Sun Quan and others didn't know why, and they thought Ji Han's craftsmanship was so powerful. While they believed the information that Cao Pi was about to die, they were also wary of Ji Han's Youwei's strength.
