"The emperor gave gold to open the northern palace, and the general shot the tiger out of the western prefecture. The husband immediately took the fame and fortune, and he would not be so fond of the old hill."

Outside the Xingyuan, soldiers from the Longwu Army were chanting the poems of the Jinshi, and people cheered from time to time in the crowd. When it was Shen Guang's turn, the cheers became even louder.

This is not how well Chen Guang's poem is written, but that he is famous enough. Of course, the heroes and young men from all directions in the crowd listened to it.

Chen Guang had previously recruited people to Anxi, but at that time he first arrived in Chang'an. Although he was known as Shen, even though he was the King of Jinna Luo, he was exiled to the heavenly immortal Linfan. For these heroes with backgrounds and wealthy families, it was just that.

But Shen Guang whipped An Lushan and killed Wang Hui on Yue Ye, which is very different. Although the rumors that Chen Guang was the illegitimate son of a saint who was wandering outside, these young men only regarded it as nonsense of fools and wives, no one could deny that Chen Lang was the real person who was Jian Zai Zhen.

Isn’t it better to follow this Chen Lang to Anxi to make achievements than to wander around Chang'an City and be laughed at by the family?

Now I heard Chen Guang’s response poems expressing his ambitions. These are often the children born in the family or the descendants who were ranked later, so I started to seek refuge.

"Brother Tang, I heard that the escort agency of Chen Langjun is still recruiting people, so you and I might as well go there together to try it."

"The escort agency recruits the gangsters. You and I are from a big family, how can we be with those rudes? Let's go to the garden to compete with..."

"Brother Tang said, I've been taught."

Similar conversations sounded from time to time in the crowd. At this time, the people of the Tang Dynasty were still very powerful in the martial arts style, and the noble families and powerful men still had some tricks. At least the skill of riding and shooting was not bad. Besides, among all the martial arts, there were the best archery and horses, so most of them looked down on those gangsters.

"I heard that Chen Langjun had a banquet with all the new Jinshi Jinshi this time, but there was still a so-called charity sale. I don't know when it will start, but my master said that he would like to buy Chen Lang's handwritten letters for a thousand gold coins!"

In the crowd, a high-sized sect manager wearing silk asked loudly at the soldiers of the Longwu Army. His master had ordered that he would grab a pair of ink treasures from this mangled man today, otherwise he would not have to go back.

The troubles outside the apricot garden soon came into the banquet where the wine and cups were being exchanged. Everyone heard someone outside asking for a large sum of money to buy Chen Guang's handbook, and they all looked at Chen Guang. They had heard of this charity sale for a long time.

In recent years, the Tang Dynasty has been a good weather, but although there are no major disasters, there will always be some floods and locusts in various places. In addition, Wang Hui exploited them, and the people in Guannei Heluo and other places are displaced and have difficulty living.

However, when peace is coming today, people say that Kaiyuan is prosperous and Tianbao is in a prosperous era. However, few people dare to raise the suffering of the people in Chang'an City. So Chen Guang had the courage to say that the money raised in the charity sale will be used to provide relief to the people of Heluo, Guanzhong.

"Everyone, I never thought that someone loved this handwritten book so much. Then today's charity sale will start from here!"

Chen Guang stood up and raised his glass, and then ordered the Yat-soldier to send his poem out, and then said to everyone, "This time, all the money will be spent on the people. At that time, someone will ask someone to tie the stone to carve the monument..."

The new Jinshi here heard about the charity sale for the first time. He thought that this Shen Langjun was just playing, but he didn't expect that he was serious and everyone became serious for a while.

At this time, outside Xingyuan, Nan Jiyun took the poem that had not yet dried out ink. He went to the gate of Xingyuan and saw the senior manager who claimed to be a daughter who was looking for a handwritten letter from his husband.

"This is the handwritten letter of my husband. Who is your master's name? My husband said that today's charity sale will be used for the poor people in Heluo, Guanzhong."

Nan Jiyunli was loud and loud. The crowd of people in the radius of dozens of feet could hear his words clearly and they started to talk for a moment.

"My home is Cheng Changyin, the magistrate of Jincheng County, and is the descendant of Duke Lu."

The manager didn't expect that there would be such a good thing, so he reported it to his master's house. For a moment, the people around him were relieved. Where could the county magistrates get their financial resources? Unexpectedly, they were descendants of Duke Lu.

After Shen Guang opened his head, the Jinshi also produced poems that he had carefully crafted, no longer dealing with them with socializing poems. Who asked the charity sale to carve stone tablets? If no one cares about the poems he wrote, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing?

During this meal, someone even asked his friends to help him. Even if he could not compare to Chen Guang's poem, he would have to sell more than a thousand stakes. If he had only a few dozen stakes, he would not have the same appearance in the future.

Du Fu supported the charity sale. He also knew that Chen Guang was not short of the money, but he simply didn't want to play the charity sale. Who made him weak in the foundation? If he couldn't play three rounds, he would have to show his lack of knowledge about literature and poetry, so he simply found something for these same year.

"If I don't make trouble, they're going to make trouble for me."

Thinking of Chen Guang's words, Du Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Chen Lang always had some strange remarks, which sounded absurd, but it made sense to think about it carefully.

At least for now, these people in the same year have racked their brains to sell their poems at a high price, and have no intention of drinking and having fun.

Outside the Xingyuan, there were also many officials from the royal and powerful people among the crowd watching the fun, but most of them were staring at Chen Guang and Du Fu's poems. As for Gao Shi, the second-tier figure, was not very popular with them.

Gao Shi became famous in his early years, and most of his poems were frontier poems. Although he was majestic and unrestrained, who made him a troll when he was young and frivolous? Although "Yan Ge Xing" made him famous, he also offended Zhang Shousili and An Lushan. Later, he was poor and destitute for many years and had free time to eat and drink in Heluo.

When he went to Chang'an for the exam, Gao Shi did not submit the exam everywhere. He was unknown among a group of scholars. If he had not met Du Fu and lived in Chenyuan, he would have probably failed this time.

"When you meet the king, you will walk on your own and walk on your sword. The shogunate is a talented man, and the general is the master. There is much rain and snow in the near pass, and there is dust when going out. The long-term strategy must be used, so don't care about your body."

In the crowd, listening to the soldiers of the Longwu Army chanting Gao Shi's poems, while the officials of the royal and powerful mansions were indifferent. Yan Zhenqing couldn't help but be furious. In the 23rd year of Kaiyuan, when Gao Shi failed to pass away from the Jinshi in Chang'an, the two made friends at that time. Gao Shi's generosity and heroism and talented skills made him deeply admire him.

However, later Gao Shi went to the north, but he was an official in Chang'an, and the news broke between the two. If it weren't for the release of the title from the Ministry of Etiquette this time, he wouldn't have known that Gao Shi had also come to Chang'an when he saw Gao Shi being the second in high school.

"A certain one produces a hundred stakes."

"Please report your name?"

"Chang'an County Magistrate Yan Zhenqing, I'll ask someone about the best, do you still remember the old friend?"

Yan Zhenqing was very angry that Gao Shi did not look for him when he came to Chang'an. Could it be that he would look down on his old acquaintance when he became an official? Or was Yan Zhenqing too stingy and would not want to help his friends!
Chapter completed!