Let me declare that the author of "Jiangshan" is "Desert", and it was first released on Zongheng Station, and the others are all pirated versions, everyone pay attention!
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After boarding the boat, Xiao Suzhen had already greeted her, and said softly: "Brother Xue Shi, thank you for your hard work!"
Xue Poye squinted at the young man in white, but saw that he was also looking at him. Although he was smiling, there was disdain in those beautiful eyes.
"Invited by my younger sister, I will go to the appointment for my brother!" Xue Poye squinted his eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to ask: "This young master is...?"
Xiao Suzhen hurriedly introduced: "This is my senior brother, who is also my father's student, and now he is working in the Ministry of Punishment!" After finishing speaking, he looked at the young man in white, with a look of joy on his face.
Xue Poye froze, this is indeed the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, unexpectedly this guy is so young, but his official position is not small, judging by his age, he is only twenty-four or five years old.
The young man in white stared at Xue Poye, without saluting, he said calmly: "You are Xue Poye?"
"I am Xue Poye!" Xue Poye replied calmly.
The young man in white stared at Xue Poye for a moment, then suddenly smiled coldly, turned to Xiao Suzhen, smiled, and said softly: "Junior Sister, let's go in!"
Xue Poye has to admit that this guy's smile is really pretty, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he has a kind of enchanting charm, and ordinary women will definitely not be able to stop this gentle smile.
Xiao Suzhen nodded meekly, and was about to go in with the young man in white, when she suddenly thought of Xue Poye, and waved: "Brother Shi, please come in!"
Opening the blue brocade curtain, there is a carved wooden frame in front of it. An arched nanmu door stands in front of it, with elaborately carved patterns everywhere. In the middle of the door, there is a bead curtain of pearly emerald, like a flying waterfall. The white silver beads are smooth and exquisite, magnificent, and the floor is covered with wool carpets from the Western Regions, which is absolutely exquisite.
Through the bead curtain, Xue Poye saw many people sitting in the inner cabin, many of them clapped their hands and praised: "It's good, it's wonderful, it's wonderful, this poem not only blends in the scenery, but also has the state of mind of idle clouds and wild cranes. To the point of admiration, only Mr. Chen Yin can make such wonderful words!"
After the voice fell behind, there was a lot of echoing voices. Listening to the voice, there were quite a few people.
Xue Poye was startled, he didn't expect Mr. Chen Yin to be inside. From this point of view, today's banquet was not hosted by Xiao Suzhen, but it was a celebration for Mr. Chen Yin's release from prison.
The laughter inside was very elegant, and it seemed that they were all intellectuals.
The young man in white raised the bead curtain and said to Xiao Suzhen: "Junior Sister, please come in!"
Xiao Suzhen saluted and went in.
Xue Poye looked at Xiao Suzhen's graceful figure, then looked at the young man in white, and suddenly felt that they were really a pair of lovers from the outside.
Xue Poye saw that the young man in white was still holding up the bead curtain, and was about to go there, but saw the young man in white sneer at himself, and went in first, leaving him outside.
Smiling faintly, Xue Poye took a deep breath, raised the curtain as well, and as soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt countless eyes shooting at him.
Xue Poye calmed down and looked around. This is an extremely gorgeous cabin with an antique look and extreme elegance.
Facing the bead curtain, there is an ancient wooden desk, an old man with white hair and childlike face, and a face like a crown jade sits cross-legged. At first glance, Xiao Suzhen, who is immortal, elegant and elegant, is sitting cross-legged.
On both sides of the case table, several lower pear wood table tables are lined up side by side. There are eight table tables on the left and right. Except for the bottom one on the left, which is empty, the remaining seats are filled with people.
Looking at the attire of those guests, they seem to be some Hongru universities, rites and music venerables, all of them look extremely elegant.
In the middle seat at the west head, the young man in white sat in a well-regulated manner, with a calm expression, and he seemed to be highly cultivated.
Except for the young man in white, everyone's eyes were focused on Xue Poye, looking up and down, as if appreciating an object.
Seeing Xue Poye coming in, Xiao Suzhen hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Xue Shi, please sit down!"
Xue Poye smiled faintly, and sat down in the empty seat in front of everyone's eyes. Immediately, a maid came up to pour the wine. Xue Poye waited for her to pour the wine without saying much. First and foremost.
He is quite unreasonable. Today, all the scholars and writers who came here gathered here to celebrate Mr. Chen Yin's release from prison, and they are also people that Mr. Chen Yin's haughty eyes can look up to. He is talented in reading poetry and books, and he is full of peaches and plums. When Xue Poye came in, he didn't ask for courtesy and didn't pay a visit.
The old man with white hair and childlike face said indifferently: "Are you the Xue Shixiong that Suzhen said?" His voice was calm, his expression was normal, and his spirit was extremely healthy, not like someone who had just been released from prison.
Xue Poye naturally knew that this old man was Xiao Moting, Mr. Chen Yin.
"I need to be calm!" Xue Poye secretly reminded, everyone here is a person of status, I really don't understand why Xiao Suzhen asked me to come here to have fun, I thought it was a two-person world with Xiao Suzhen, but I didn't expect it to be a person Small gatherings.
Seeing Xiao Moting's question, Xue Poye replied calmly: "Yes, I am Xue Poye!"
Xiao Moting looked Xue Poye up and down carefully, frowned, and asked, "Are you Tan Ziqing's student?"
Xue Poye was stunned, who was Tan Ziqing, and suddenly realized that Lao Tan's real name was Tan Ziqing, and he only found out his real name today.
Now that he has passed the apprenticeship ceremony, Tan Ziqing is a teacher worthy of the name, so he has nothing to hide, nodded and said: "I am lucky, I am lucky to be accepted by Mr. Tan as my disciple!"
Who would have thought that Xiao Moting snorted coldly, his face showed a sullen look.
The young man in white had already stood up, raised his glass and said: "Teacher, the student is incompetent, let the teacher suffer in prison, please punish him!" His face really showed sadness.
Those Confucian scholars looked at the young man in white with admiration.
Xue Poye watched coldly. There is no doubt that this young man in white is very popular.
Xiao Moting looked at the young man in white, his angry face slowly opened up, and he also raised his wine glass, lovingly said: "Hefeng, this is not your fault, you have done a good job. Uh, you did a good job !” Slowly drank the wine in the glass.
The young man in white clothes, He Feng, also drank it all, and said to the crowd with a smile: "My teacher was wronged, thank you for your great help, Liu Tuo hereby expresses his gratitude to all seniors!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to the crowd.
Xue Poye was amused, when Xiao Moting was imprisoned, he really did not see these Confucian scholars and literati, even if he signed a letter that day, he never saw these people.
These Confucian scholars accepted the gift calmly with red faces, and said one after another: "Master Liu is too polite, Mr. Liu is too polite, Mr. Chen Yin is a role model for me as a scholar, he has been wronged, I feel deeply Shou, of course we have to help with all our strength!"
Liu Tuo is naturally the name of the young master in white, and that Crane Wind is his nickname.
Liu Tuo said politely: "You are all close friends of the family, teachers, and seniors of the younger generation. Master Liu dare not mention the word!"
He is polite, modest and gentle, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, which is appreciated by everyone. Mr. Chen Yin saw it from above, and nodded repeatedly with his beard, very satisfied, while Xiao Suzhen, with a pink face, looked at Liu Tuo from time to time, Sitting at the bottom of the night at night is really like a foil.
Everyone praised, Xiao Moting said: "Today, I will go boating with you all on the West Lake. I don't want to talk about other things. I just hope that you can recite some good poems and words, which is worthy of this picturesque scenery!"
Then one person said: "Mr. Chen Yin is the number one writer in the world, how dare we show our ugliness, and hope that Mr. Chen Yin will write a masterpiece, we will appreciate it!"
Everyone agrees.
Xue Poye sneered in his heart: "Everyone looks dignified and knowledgeable on the outside, so they are all flattering and flattering people, presumably because the servant of the Ministry of punishment is here, that's why they are like this!"
Xiao Moting smiled faintly, waved his hands, and said slowly: "The works of poetry, the state of a hundred schools of thought, are like spring flowers and autumn moons, each with its own strengths. You are all well-educated scholars, and some excellent works and terms are published from time to time. Xiao can only hope Together with all of you, it is all about finding the work that is pleasant to the ears and calms the mind!"
Xue Poye looked towards Xiao Suzhen, saw her facing Xiao Moting, hesitated to speak, finally glanced at himself, eyes met, Xue Poye smiled faintly, Xiao Suzhen was not shy, and nodded slightly.
Liu Tuo watched from the side, his face was still full of smiles, but there was a trace of gloom in his eyes.
Then one person stood up and said with a smile: "Once upon a time, I have a feeling that I would like to recite some crude works, and I hope you will not laugh at me!"
Everyone immediately clapped their hands and said: "Mr. Qingyi's poems are so clear and wonderful, you should lead the way!"
Mr. Qingyi pondered for a while, and said loudly: "Laughter is everywhere, and the lake is the most clear today. Boat people don't know where to go, but they want to go where the mandarin ducks sleep."
As soon as the words finished, everyone applauded, Xiao Moting stroked his beard and smiled faintly, but Xue Poye saw him shaking his head slightly, obviously this poem is not a wonderful poem.
Xue Poye poured and drank by himself, leisurely and happily, and didn't pay attention to it. Although there were hundreds of poems in his belly, and the top masters of Su Du and Ouyang's three poems provided him with countless exquisite quatrains, he really couldn't understand the poems. good or bad.
Everyone dances, I am alone!
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