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1350. A poem

Changsha.

Recently, two major events have become a hot topic among the people in Changsha City.

First, the annual imperial examination is coming again.

Nowadays, the imperial examination has become the biggest way for the Song Dynasty to choose talents. It is not only the attention of scholars, but also the attention of the people all over the world.

Every year at this season, countless students from all over the world will come to Beijing. These students are the best in the provincial examinations and are also famous, which will naturally add a lot of color to Changsha City.

The crazy bees, waves and butterflies in Changsha City and around them also flocked to them, not only for women, but also for men.

Today's emperors advocate equality between men and women. Nowadays, there are many female officials in the court. Moreover, there are also many people with great achievements among them.

A woman’s lack of talent is virtue, that is, the saying that a woman has long been completely overturned.

Nowadays, families with a little vision are particularly fond of those talented women. If they can marry a Jinshi and go home, it will be a blessing to glorify their ancestors.

Women are gradually becoming halfway through the sky.

And it is rumored that Jie Yuan, the imperial city of Changsha, is a talented woman.

As the national political, economic and cultural center, the imperial city has the highest value of Jieyuan here.

This female Jie Yuan is also a popular figure who can win the imperial examination.

This naturally made many people want to see the style of this female Jie Yuan.

The streets of Changsha are crowded. The spring breeze blows on your face, and talented men and beautiful women show their charm.

Another thing is that the movement is not as big as the imperial examination. But it is also widely circulated in the city.

That is, the Tianshidao wants to establish a new view on Yuelu Mountain in the city.

Tianshidao, the Heavenly Masters, have made great efforts for the Song Dynasty, which has made countless people admire it. There are many people who believe in Tianshidao in Changsha City. It is a joy from the heart that Tianshidao needs to stand in the city.

What is even more worthy of the Tao is that it is said that the one who wants to be the master of this new Taoist temple is the most extraordinary fairy Qinghuizi in the Taoist Taoist Taoist.

This is not just the interest of those believers.

Taoists of the Heavenly Master Tao can make friends with Taoism.

If anyone can win the heart of this fairy and marry a beautiful woman, wouldn’t it be a good thing?

This day is the day when the foundation of the new Taoist temple of Tianshi Taoism is laid.

There are countless "idle people" in the city who heard about Qing Huizi's reputation and do not care about hunting for beauty in the city, and they all head towards Yuelu Mountain.

It is not difficult to see a beauty in the city, but it is also rare to see a beauty like a fairy-like Qing Huizi in the rumors.

Many self-proclaimed talented men on the street swayed paper fans. They were obviously going to see the beauty, but they still had the name of spring and recited poems and wrote them together, which was inevitable.

Among the crowd, there were three inconspicuous carriages.

In the two carriages at the forefront were Zhao Dongting, Le Chan, Le Wu, Ying Er and other girls, as well as Zhao An and Zhao Ru.

The one behind is Li Goudan, Ashima, and Le Wuqian, Hong Wutian and others.

They were also idle in the palace and had nothing to do.

It is rare to be so lively in Changsha City. Zhao Dongting was invited by Tianshidao to participate in the foundation laying. He didn't want to come, but he couldn't resist the persuasion of the women, so he had to come.

The group of people were all in a very disguise.

Inside the carriage, Le Wu's pretty face turned slightly red, "What kind of poems do they do..."

Yunjing and other girls also chuckled.

Although I do not deny that there are indeed real scholars in this crowd, there are also some that are just a bit of a subtitle, and the poems I made are really... unpleasant.

Zhao Dongting was also amused and crying.

Now the new imperial examination system has long replaced the old imperial examination system. The court does not care about the talent of reciting poems at all. It is natural that folk students have achieved less than before in this area.

He laughed with a smile: "The flowers are white and white, like beautiful cheeks. Pick one gently, warming the heart. Isn't this poem done well?"

Le Wu glared at him gently, "Is this a good thing?"

The girls were even more happy.

This poem was written by the talented man next to the carriage just now. Fortunately, the talented man was thick-skinned and even read it quite loudly.

Zhang Ru looked at Zhao Dongting with beautiful eyes and made several gestures to Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, "You let me act?"

The girls seemed to be interested in it for a moment.

Even Lechan said, "I have never seen you write a poem, why don't you write a poem today?"

Even Yue Yue, who only practices martial arts, looked at Zhao Dongting with anticipation in her eyes.

Zhao Dongting looked around the girls, laughed, but attached himself to Le Chan's ear and whispered something.

Le Chan's pretty face suddenly turned red and she gave Zhao Dongting a gentle look, but then she nodded slightly.

Zhao Dongting followed Ying Er's ear and said the same thing.

Ying Er's pretty face was so red that it could almost drip out of water.

Le Wu said curiously: "Husband, what did you say to your two sisters?"

Zhao Dongting laughed, "Do you really want to know?"

Soon, Lewu's pretty face turned red.

Yue Yue, Yunjing, Zhang Ru seemed to notice it, her face blushed. Without waiting for Zhao Dongting to approve, she quickly turned her head.

Zhao Dongting patted his forehead with some regret, and then said, "I heard it all, my husband, I will write a poem for you today. If you do it well, you are not allowed to pay."

The girls angrily angrily with their eyes again.

But I was quite looking forward to it, wanting to see what kind of poem the emperor could write.

Although the emperor is called "the emperor has achieved great achievements in martial ethics, governing the country, governing the army, and even his own martial arts. However, when reciting poems, brilliant articles, the emperor seems to have never shown much talent, and is far from being a literary and elegant person.

Writing a poem?

Of course, Zhao Dongting won’t.

But he can recite it!

Looking at the eyes of the girls, Zhao Dongting smiled. It seems that his great dream can finally be realized.

He lifted the curtain and looked out of the car, pondered for a while, and then said, "The grass grows and the bells fly in February, and the willows blow on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Children come back from school early, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind."

The car is quiet.

The girls all looked at Zhao Dongting with a shocked look.

Maybe they never thought that Zhao Dongting really had such a high "talent".

Perhaps this seven-character quatrain is still a little lacking in comparison to the pinnacle works of the great masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, but it is definitely an extremely good poem about Fuchun.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is enough to be passed down for generations.

Le Wu swallowed her saliva and said, "Husband, is this poem really what you just made?"

Zhao Dongting nodded confidently.

This poem was written by the poet Gao Ding of Wan Qing, and he did not believe that this era would appear. As for history after such a big change, Gao Ding would still be produced in later generations. When he was very talented, he found that the poem he made was actually preceded by the ancients, so it was nothing to do with him.

Then, Zhao Dongting's eyes swept over Le Chan again, Ying Er and Le Wu, and emphasized again: "Don't forget what you just said!"

The three women were angry and their faces became even more red.

I was joking all the way, and before I knew it, I arrived at the hillside of Yuelu Mountain.

Most of the crowds stopped here, because the new Taoist temple of Tianshidao was to be built here.

Many workers are already preparing to start construction here.

Yuan Zhenzi, Yuan Xiuzi, Yu Xiangzi and other Tianshishi have the most noble status, and the little Tianshishishi have all been there.

Zhao Dongting lifted the curtain and took the girls out of the car.

After Ashima, Li Goudan and others came forward, they walked towards the crowd.

Before I could walk a few steps, someone suddenly shouted next to me: "Young Master, stay."

Zhao Dongting turned around in a daze.

It's a woman.

And she is a pretty pretty woman.

She was wearing a lily-colored skirt, quite tall, and she was really graceful among the crowd. There was also a maid carrying a small basket next to her.

Zhao Dongting said, "Why do the girl call me?"

The woman bowed and said, "Your Majesty is a pity to call you, and please ask your Majesty Haihan."

After seeing the girls, she looked surprised. Although Le Chan and other women were covered with veils, she could still see that these women must be quite good.

She was even more shocked when her eyes fell on Ashima, who was also dressed as a rich young man.

Such a handsome young man is really rare in the world.

Just a moment of loss of consciousness made the woman's face blushed a little.

When Zhao Dongting saw her eyes sticking to Ashima's face, he was a little amused and cried. He coughed lightly and said, "I don't know what the girl calls me?"

"The grass grows and the beards fly in February, and the willows blow on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke..."

The woman finally came back to her senses, her face turned redder. She recited the poem "made" by Zhao Dongting just now, and asked with admiration: "Dare you dare to ask if this poem was just done by the young master?"

Zhao Dongting nodded, "My work, a clumsy work, makes the girl laugh."

“Where, where.”

The girl said repeatedly: "Young master is so talented that the little girl admires me."

Then he took out an invitation from his sleeve and said, "Young Master has such a talent for poetry. I wonder if you can appreciate the poems and advice from us students from all over the country in Yuelu Academy two days later?"
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