Fang Jun drank in silence, already feeling a little tired.
Li Chengqian, are you blind or something? Look at the people you are trying to win over. It's okay to say that you have nothing to lose, but you can't do things. At least it won't delay your big things. But this one is so ambitious, greedy for pleasure, and self-righteous.
...It's just a bunch of rabble.
If these guys don't drag you into a trap, they will be burned. Do they still expect to be your team in the future?
My eyesight is not good...
Fang Jun was already a little impatient with this atmosphere and didn't want to stay any longer.
To use a common saying - can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?
Li Chengqian and even Fang Jun's temperament, one look at Fang Jun's expression, he knew something was wrong, and he felt nervous. If this kid gets angry in public, our prince's face will be completely lost! Li Chengqian quickly kicked Fang Jun a few times in front of the case,
Stare and remind him to be patient for a moment.
Fang Jun was speechless...
But the prince's face must be given, so he had no choice but to drink wine.
When Chen Xuande saw that Fang Jun did not respond to him, Chen Xuande looked a little hesitant. He was also a young talent and had a small reputation in Guanzhong, but compared with Fang Jun, he was far inferior, which inevitably made him resentful, jealous, and jealous.
Chen Xuande rolled his eyes and suggested: "Today, I will practice for Fang Erlang. Why not take this opportunity to ask Fang Erlang to compose a poem to express his beauty, and also let us see the peerless talent that is famous in Guanzhong?"
Fang Jun's poetry is indeed good, but he is far inferior.
But Chen Xuande did not believe that these poems written by Fang Jun were all temporary works and were completed overnight. Poems, lyrics and songs must be repeatedly considered and carefully carved in order to be perfect. I think back then, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps and was astonished by heaven and earth. How could Fang Jun do it?
Comparable to the talented Cao Zijian?
Chen Xuande didn't believe it and wanted to embarrass Fang Jun.
He just relied on his father's power to marry a royal princess. When it comes to talent, I don't believe he is better than me!
Pei Xuanji on the side smiled and said nothing, and glanced sideways at Chen Xuande with disdain.
Regardless of whether Fang Jun can compose poems in public, today is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's banquet for Fang Jun. If you provoke Fang Jun like this, where do you put His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? If you are not convinced by Fang Jun, you can, but no matter how hard you are,
You have to keep it in your heart, can't you still see that His Highness the Crown Prince attaches great importance to Fang Jun?
Such shallow and impetuous people are not good friends.
Pei Xuanji drank a glass of wine and mentally classified Chen Xuande as someone who should not have close friendship...
Li Chengqian looked ugly, glanced at Chen Xuande lightly, and said, "Today we are just drinking and talking, there is no need to write poems."
Chen Xuande's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
He naturally knew that the prince valued Fang Jun, but he did not expect that he would value him to the extent that he would hurt his own face to protect Fang Jun, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart.
Fang Jun chuckled lightly and said to Li Chengqian: "Since this friend Chen is so elegant, wouldn't he look down upon me if I don't show my talents?"
After saying that, before Li Chengqian could speak, he looked at Chen Xuande and said lightly: "Chen Shubao, the former master of Chen and the latter, is the uncle of friend Chen?"
Chen Xuande looked ugly, thinking that Fang Jun was just mocking him for saying "the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed", and his anger rose in his heart. However, due to the presence of the prince, and even more due to Fang Jun's past reputation, he did not dare to get angry. He just gritted his teeth and said: "That's right.
yes."
Fang Jun nodded: "It is said that your uncle once composed a song called "Flowers in the Backyard of Yushu"?"
Chen Xuande felt a little proud: "Not bad."
The literary talent of Chen Shubao, the empress of Chen, was recognized by the world. This man was not good at being an emperor and his country was subjugated by the Sui Dynasty, but he was still successful as a poet, and "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu" can be regarded as his masterpiece.
The white and plump Feng Yandao chanted in a sweet voice: "Liyu Fanglin faces the high pavilion, with new makeup and beauty, which is alluring. The Yinghu is so charming that she doesn't come in, and she comes out of the curtain to welcome you with a smile. The enchantress has a face like a flower.
The dew and eucalyptus trees illuminate the back courtyard... Empress Chen's talent is truly amazing."
"Back Court Flower" is originally the name of a kind of flower. This kind of flower grows in the south of the Yangtze River. Because it is mostly cultivated in courtyards, it is called "Back Court Flower". The flowers of Back Court Flower are red and white, and the ones with white flowers are the most blooming.
At this time, the crown of the tree is as beautiful as jade, so it is also known as the "Jade Tree Backyard Flower".
This poem by Chen Shubao is indeed of good quality.
It's a pity that when Chen Shubao was filling in this new poem, he didn't know that it was his own extravagance and lust that had already doomed Hou Chen's demise...
Fang Jun said: "I will compose a song called "Bo Qinhuai" to pay tribute to Empress Chen from a distance."
Everyone gathered their voices, waiting for Fang Jun to compose a new poem.
Pei Xuanji looked at Fang Jun with great interest. This guy wouldn't mention Chen Empress's "Yushu Backyard Flowers" for no reason. Could it be that he also wanted to write such a poem to compete with Chen Empress?
High or low?
Chen Xuande also became nervous.
He had the same idea as Pei Xuanji, and he was very annoyed!
If you have anything to say, come at me and point the finger at my uncle. It's really hateful! It doesn't matter if you lose, and it doesn't matter if you are embarrassed. But if Fang Jun beats his uncle's "Flowers in the Backyard of Yushu", wouldn't it mean that the entire Chen family will be destroyed?
Are they all trampled hard under their feet?
But after all, he was the one who provoked it first, and even if he regretted it at this time, he couldn't stop it.
We can only hope that Fang Jun does not have the amazing talent of "composing a poem in seven steps".
But how did he know that it is not only "a poem in seven steps", but also that it is not difficult for you to make Fang Jun "a poem in one step"...
Fang Jun pondered for a moment.
Others thought he was making up ideas, but they didn't know that he just recited it silently in his mind. Otherwise, he would make mistakes while reciting the poem, which would bring shame to the traveler...
Leaning slightly, Fang Jun said in a deep voice: "The smoke cage is cold, the water is caged in the moon cage, and the sand is caged. Why stay in Qinhuai at night near the restaurant..."
Just after reading half of the poem, Pei Xuanji praised it: "What a poem!"
The melody, word choice, and artistic conception, although only half of it, have already reached a considerable height. If the second half can give the whole poem the real theme and soul on this basis, it will be called a masterpiece!
Chen Xuande's face turned a little pale...
The rest of them were all waiting with great interest for Fang Jun to read out the second half of the sentence.
Lao Du's poem will naturally not disappoint everyone. When Fang Jun read out "The merchant girl does not know the hatred of her country's subjugation, she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river", the whole room was silent and there was no sound.
Li Chengqian put his hand on his forehead and sighed helplessly, knowing that Fang Jun was not easily bullied. This counterattack... tsk tsk!
Pei Xuanji had a big mouth. If he didn't have to pay attention to some face after all, he would have stood up and shouted and cheered!
Feng Yandao's small eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Fang Jun as if he had discovered a peerless beauty.
too talented……
The reason why this poem gives everyone such a strong shock is not that the poem itself is so extraordinary - of course, who dare to say that Du Mu's poem is not good? But that it is so suitable for the occasion!
What is the highest level of slap in the face?
It means stabbing you hard in the place where you are most proud, and stabbing it into your lungs, leaving you speechless and can only taste the bitterness silently!
Chen Shubao wrote "Flowers in the Backyard of Yushu", and what does Fang Jun say in his poem?
"Business girls don't know how to hate the country's subjugation, but they still sing songs in the backyard across the river"!
What else are you singing about "Flowers in the Back Garden"? Do you know that the country is going to be destroyed? No matter how good your "Flowers in the Back Garden" is, it can't cover up the incompetence of having fun while the building is about to collapse but you still have no idea.
And the tragedy of ruining the country and destroying the family!
The most cruel thing is that Chen Shubao was compared to a lowly "business woman"...
But ask yourself, how can Chen Shubao, who is extravagant and only knows pleasure, be better than a "business woman"?
Chen Xuande's blood rushed to his forehead. He stood up angrily, pointed his halberd and shouted: "You... are simply too much!"
Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and said casually: "You asked me to compose a poem, and then you scolded me after I did it? Besides, it's just a matter of fact, and my words are rough, not my reasoning!"
Just write a poem to scold you, why?
Did I scold you wrongly?
Chen Xuande was so ashamed that he hid his face and left without even basic etiquette.
No one cares about him, he is just humiliating himself, who is the one to complain?
Fang Er wrote a poem and scolded Miss Mingyue from Zuixianlou for several times. Don’t you know? He still hit the knife edge. He was really asking for death...
Pei Xuanji praised highly: "This poem... is really amazing! Fang Erlang is so talented and beautiful that he is so impressed!"
With such quick thinking, who among the people here dares to disapprove?
Fang Jun shook his head slightly.
Just praise yourself a few words and you become a confidant?
Bullshit! We have different paths and don’t work together.
After drinking another glass of wine, Fang Jun stood up, waved to the Zhike monk on the side and said: "We will be waiting with pen and ink!"
Still want to compose poetry?
Li Chengqian trembled in his heart and pulled Fang Fangjun away: "Erlang, why don't you stop writing poems..."