Li Yichen secretly said that he was lucky to have met the famous Donggaozi Wang Ji and Wang Wugong.
Wang Wugong is in a terrible situation now.
Wang Ji was born in the Wang family of Jinyang. His rhythmic poems were introduced to Guanxi via Jin and entered the literary world. He was praised as inheriting the style of Wei and Jin and setting a precedent for his generation. Such comments were made by everyone.
Accepted, his status in the literary world can be seen as average.
But under the great reputation, there are no empty ones.
Some time ago Wang Wugong composed another five-character poem.
"Looking at the dusk in Donggao, where can I rely on when I migrate? The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only dimly lit. The herdsmen drive their calves back, and the hunting horses and birds return. We look at each other without knowing each other, and we sing long songs to pick up the weeping flowers."
This describes the scene when he lived in seclusion in his hometown of Donggao in Jin Dynasty. The style is rigorous and the artistic conception is sparse. Reading it can make people feel as if they are actually there.
And when his talent and reputation reached the peak, once he wrote a poem, it was sung all over the city, and he was treated like the leader of poems. Well, if the emperor hadn't often composed a poem, otherwise it would just be based on his poetic attainments.
, no one in the world can compare to him.
Moreover, the emperor prefers poetry, and seems not very good at verses...
Li Yichen was originally worried about running into his unlucky cousin and causing a scene, but now he doesn't care so much anymore.
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Shi Li met the Wang brothers.
Wang Ji squinted his drunken eyes and muttered, "I'm afraid I'll be another trapper."
This made Li Yichen very embarrassed, but he felt that this was how a famous person should behave, and he did not dare to walk away.
Wang Jing took his arm familiarly and led him to a sheltered place by the roadside. She avoided passers-by and said with a smile: "I don't want to meet Li Jinshi here. It seems that we are in the same way."
Haha, dear brother, don’t pay attention to him. Without wine, he will be much more embarrassed than us."
Li Yichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Both of these brothers looked unreliable. What do you mean by fellow-travelers? How do I look like I'm on the same road as your brothers?
He could only say dryly: "Are you two also here to watch the lanterns?"
Wang Jing laughed, "No matter how bright the lights are, where will the young ladies look at the bright lights? My dear brother, are you really here to watch the lights?"
Li Yichen "..."
It turns out that this is how people who share the same path come to be... Can I say that we are on different paths?
Seeing his speechless look, Wang Jing couldn't help but laugh, patted Li Yiyi on the shoulder and said: "Don't be pretentious, Confucius said it, food, sex, nature, we younger generations must naturally follow the words of the sages.
, just do it spontaneously.”
As a senior, Wang Jing began to take over everything.
"Brother, it's great that you can meet me. Tonight's Lantern Festival Lantern Festival is much more exciting than last year. All the ladies from Caiyufang, with their names and surnames, have come to the Lantern Festival, but not many are willing to do so now.
Just showing up.
With them adding to the fun, the lights in the area can only be dimmed. Tonight, I will be the one who leads the way. Can I accompany my dear brother to see the colors of the world?"
Well, this person came specifically to see the young lady from Caiyufang. Li Yichen didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky to meet such a wise old horse.
Even though he thanked him repeatedly, he could not refuse such a warm invitation. The main reason was that he wanted to discuss poetry with the famous Dong Gaozi.
While talking, Wang Jing pulled him forward unceremoniously, still muttering, "Why are you so reserved, my dear brother? Don't imitate those sour people. How can you return home happily?"
Being with such a person, Li Yichen gradually let go of his arms and said with a smile: "In that case, it's all up to Brother Wang to lead the way.
To be honest, Brother Wang, I am a widower, but I have no money to support you. I can watch the lanterns, but I cannot be a guest at the curtain."
This time Wang Jing's temper was corrected, and the boy couldn't stop laughing, "Don't worry, dear brother, with my ability, if you like anyone, just tell me, what do you do with the money?"
Young ladies are affectionate and righteous, and each of them has his or her own cherishment. If my virtuous brother shows his talent, he will definitely be favored by them. Maybe he will rush to meet him without having to say anything about him."
This guy really sticks to his profession, and Li Yichen has opened his eyes.
Wang Ji followed his brother obediently, as if there was a rope around his neck. Of course, if the servant next to him hadn't pulled him, he would have lost this drunkard long ago.
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Wang Jing is in her thirties, but she talks a lot. Compared with Li Shangde, she is nothing compared to him.
After only a while, Li Yichen gave him the evaluation of a person with a good temperament. It is not a good thing to make friends with such a person, but it is not a bad thing by any means.
As a Jinshi, he has not yet been officially awarded an official title, and others will probably not think anything of him. He is the first person Li Yichen has met since he came to Chang'an to treat him so warmly.
Even if it was just a chance encounter on Lu Zuo, Li Yichen felt a little grateful.
Wang Jing's talk was interesting, and she talked about topics that Li Yichen never dared to touch upon easily. It made people's faces warm and their hearts beating, and it was doubly exciting.
Not long after, Wang Jing successfully painted a pink picture for Li Yichen, which was truly devastating.
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Wang Jing is very purposeful and usually only stops at street corners, which are flower stands set up by big buildings. He usually doesn't stop to take a closer look at the small stands dotted along the street.
After a while, he met an acquaintance again and met each other in the crowd. "Brother Ma Xian is here too, why don't we go together?"
That Ma Xiandi was unambiguous at first sight. He was surrounded by many friends and friends. He declined Wang Jing's invitation with a smile.
When the person was far away, Wang Jing whispered to Li Yichen about the person, "That's Ma Sanbao, and behind it is Madam Chu's Mansion. If you meet me in the future, please don't be as casual as now."
It's not a good thing to make friends with people."
Young Li Yichen only nodded and briefly understood the mysteries of the Three Religions and Nine Streams. As for Lady Chu's Mansion, Lady Cheng's Mansion, etc., they were too far away from him, so he didn't think deeply about them. He just felt that the pool in Chang'an was
A bit mixed up.
As he walked forward, Li Yichen looked at the lanterns on the roadside and saw more and more people. From time to time, he could see people in official uniforms guarding the roadside.
It is said that the folk customs in Guanxi are strong and fierce. With so many people walking along the way, but not a single accident was seen. He gained some new understanding of the public security situation in Chang'an.
If he goes to the local level after being appointed as an official next year, he will also have to think carefully about it. Since no one is in trouble, the people can be stable, and the market will naturally be much more prosperous. This should be the most important thing in local governance...
Wang Jing has so many acquaintances that no matter how many people are surrounding the stage, there will always be an acquaintance to guide him in. When the ladies on the stage see his arrival, they will immediately work harder.
It can be said that people are making the best use of their talents and excelling in their profession...
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._