The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 61: Part 2 of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Recital

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Last time I mentioned that Zhou Tianyou was commenting on Fu Xiaoguan.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the wooden pavilion: "You have nothing to do? You dare to spread these rumors and you dare to believe them? This is tainting the reputation of an innocent and bad person!"

Everyone looked up and saw that the woman with a frosty face and a cold eyebrow was the ninth princess, Yu Wenyun.

Zhou Tianyou's heart skipped a beat. Yan Xiwen and others all stood up and bowed to Yu Wenyun.

Yu Wenyun snorted and walked in, sitting down next to Dong Shulan. The face that was originally full of frost suddenly melted and he laughed.

"When did you come back?" Dong Shulan asked.

"Twelve, I was supposed to come back in late July or early August. Unexpectedly, there was a heavy rain in the Yangtze River. The river was filled with water and it was impossible to sail, so it was delayed."

Yu Wenyun explained to Dong Shulan and then looked at everyone, "This time, I went to Linjiang with my mother and concubine to visit my relatives. That night, my mother and concubine hosted a banquet for famous Linjiang officials at Linjiang Shanglinzhou, and Fu Xiaoguan was present. . On the newly built small building of Prince Lin Zhouxian's mansion, the mother-in-law asked him to write a couplet for the new building. This is simple, let me test you."

Dong Shulan looked at Yu Wenyun in surprise. Fu Xiaoguan talked about Shanglinzhou in the letter, but did not mention the couplet - presumably he thought this matter was not important, let's hear what Yu Wenyun said.

"Fu Xiaoguan wrote that couplet right away. No one dared to argue with one word of it, so I will tell you the first couplet. Can you write the second couplet?"

"Your Highness, please write the first couplet!" Yan Xiwen said with cupped hands.

Couplets are much simpler than poems. Yan Xiwen doesn’t think it is that difficult. From what the Ninth Princess said, she admires Fu Xiaoguan very much, so I will come up with a better couplet and scan it. Fu Xiaoguan's face.

"Listen carefully, this first couplet is: Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower Wangjiang Flow, Jiang Tower Eternal, River Flow Eternal. Yes, I will give you a stick of incense, I will Fu Xiaoguan only took seven steps together. If you can confront each other within the time of burning incense, I will admit that Fu Xiaoguan is ignorant and incompetent. If you can't confront me, you are the one who just talked about people behind their backs! Fu Xiaoguan apologized."

Yu Wenyun pointed at Zhou Tianyou, which made Zhou Tianyou tremble. Damn it, I can’t get this couplet right!

Dong Shulan glanced at Yu Wenyun intentionally or unintentionally. She knew that Yu Wenyun wanted to recruit Fu Xiaoguan as his consort. This would definitely not work. If Fu Xiaoguan became his consort, he would not even be able to marry another concubine. what to do?

Fortunately, Fu Xiaoguan likes me. It’s just this couple. How should we deal with them?

Yan Xiwen was also confused.

He was dumbfounded when he heard the first couplet. There were twenty-one characters in the first couplet, all written around the building and the river. He thought that the name of the small building was Wangjiang Building, and it was just right to stand on it. See the river flowing.

And the Jiang Tower will last forever, and the Jiangliu River will last forever, just like the water of the Yangtze River.

There is stillness and movement, scenes and emotions, or repeated words. Did that guy really write this couplet in seven steps? How did he write the second line?

You could hear a needle drop in the wooden pavilion at this moment. Except for Yu Wenyun, everyone else was frowning in thought.

But what Zhang Wenhan was thinking about was this guy. He was a monster. He had known better not to mention him. I wanted to use Yan Xiwen and others to humiliate Fu Xiaoguan, but I didn't expect that the Ninth Princess would show up halfway.

Time passes like this in just one stick of incense, and no one can figure it out right.

"Now, you apologize to Fu Xiaoguan in front of all of us!"

Zhou Tianyou lowered his head and stood up, his face flushed and ashamed.

"I, Zhou Tianyou, talk about the rights and wrongs of Mr. Fu behind his back, which is... disrespectful. Mr. Fu is a great talent, and Zhou Tianyou is ashamed of himself!"

"You are sincere, so I will spare you this matter. Please remember it in the future."

Yu Wenyun was very proud, and Yan Xiwen asked: "May I ask Your Highness, how did he write the second couplet?"

"I want to go."

"Shulan, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Go and read the poems of those talented people."

When Yan Xiwen heard this, he said: "The poems we are waiting for have been uploaded to the second floor. I think they can go to the third floor."

"Forget it about your poems. I won't attack you anymore. It's because Fu Xiaoguan is not here, otherwise there would be no point for you to criticize!"

This is a bit hurtful, especially literati.

Only the Ninth Princess dared to speak so bluntly. If it were anyone else, she would probably be beaten to death by these literati.

Since ancient times, literati have looked down upon each other, but this Fu Xiaoguan was lifted up alive by the Ninth Princess. Who can be convinced?

"If Fu Xiaoguan dares to come to Beijing, I would like to meet him for a while!" The speaker was Fang Wenxing, another talented man.

"What if he wins?" Dong Shulan suddenly said this.

"If he wins, we will look after him. If he loses, he will never set foot in Beijing!" These words were resounding, and Fang Wenxing stood proudly.

"Seriously?" Dong Shulan suddenly smiled, and Yu Wenyun felt confused.

"Seriously!" Even Yan Xiwen stood up.

"Here I have a song he just sent. If you keep your word, I will hand over this song. If you regret it now, then I will keep it."

"Okay, I, Yan Xiwen, swear that if the words he writes are superior to us, we will treat him as disciples when we see him from now on. If the words he writes are inferior to us, then he will live forever Don’t even step into Shangjing!”

Yu Wenyun’s heart skipped a beat, these fools! She would definitely lose. She bit her lip and glared at Yan Xiwen fiercely.

She originally planned to go to Yan Mansion tomorrow and ask Yan Xiwen to work harder to capture Dong Shulan, so that Fu Xiaoguan would be hers, but this guy is so stupid! I fell into Dong Shulan's trap like this and even took the initiative to bury myself. I am really angry to death!

She has never seen the lyrics written by Dong Shulan, but she firmly believes that the lyrics will definitely amaze the world.

Nothing else, just because it was done by Fu Xiaoguan!

"Okay, I also swear that this word was written by Fu Xiaoguan himself. If it is false, heaven will strike with lightning!"

This is the poisonous oath, this is the knot that cannot be untied. Yu Wenyun raised her head and looked at the moon. The moon was full, and the moonlight sprinkled her face like water.

Dong Shulan walked to the book table, picked up the pen and wrote down the water tune song, and then handed it in.

The teachers on the first floor looked at the poems one after another as if they were chewing wax. At this moment, the moon was at the zenith, the poetry meeting was almost over, and only 500 poems could be sent to the second floor - but you know At this moment, there are tens of thousands of literati and talented people in Lantingji.

Until a page of beautiful words fell into Fei Jiaoxi's eyes, and then he read the poem and was shocked and stood up immediately.

"One word for eternity, one word for eternity!"

Seeing how excited he was, all the teachers gathered around him. After a while, everyone was in an uproar.

"Quick, quick, send it up quickly."

When this word reached the second floor, the teachers on the first floor could not calm down at the moment. They actually did not look at the poems that were handed in, but gathered inside and whispered.

"The signature is Dong Shulan on behalf of Fu Xiaoguan - then this word was written by Fu Xiaoguan."

"Fu Xiaoguan? Why is this name so familiar?"

"Is it the Fu Xiaoguan who wrote A Dream in Red Mansions?"

"It must be him!"

"Do you think this word can be left on thousands of stones?"