Chapter 337: Talented Scholars (Part 2)

A word number six.

Open the window and you can see the courtyard below, with flowers, rocks, pots, pools and pavilions, everything is available.

As for the two men sitting in the room, one of them is still wearing exotic clothes, with an official seal hanging on his waist. .

At this moment, Lu Li silently looked out the window with a blank expression, obviously concentrating on something.

Fragrance.

Why do I keep hearing this name?

Could this be a little holiday surprise that this guy Bai Xiao made up on purpose?

If that's the case, then it's better to stay in school, it's not fun to play, but Bai Xiao's eyes at that time were extremely sincere, and he even made a promise.

As a teaching assistant, does he have to lie?

On the side, Chao Heng was drinking tea. As the heat rose, the air was filled with various smells——

Spicy flavors of green onions, ginger, and peppercorns, sweet scents of jujubes and cinnamon, cool flavors of mint leaves and orange peels, and milky flavors of puff pastry...

If it weren't for some tea leaves floating in the cup, this thing might not necessarily be called tea.

Obviously, the two came early, or in other words, Li Bai and Wang Wei were delayed by something.

Since he was thinking about something, Lu Li was not impatient. He held the porcelain cup in one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other.

However, as time passed, Lu Li finally felt relieved, and even vaguely expected what would happen next.

After all, with one's own strength here, everything is a small episode, and it is right to play a game. In addition, everything is imaginary, and troublesome things may not necessarily happen.

At this time, there was a burst of fat and powder in the tea fragrance, and a blush flashed in the corner of the eye. Lu Li and Chao Heng raised their eyes at the same time, and saw a few young ladies with bright eyes and red lips walking around the screen and walking slowly.

It has to be said that Huang Liuniang is indeed capable of opening such a large brothel in Nanqu, Pingkangfang, where every inch of gold and land is precious.

These little ladies are not tall, but they all have slender shoulders and straight backs, with full breasts, and their waists and limbs are twisted when they walk, showing a graceful and delicate posture.

"Let the two distinguished guests wait for a long time, and the slave will have to apologize."

After the words fell, the young lady in the lead bowed slightly and made a respectful obeisance.

This is a simplified etiquette after the heroine Wu Zhou came to power, and the benefits are obvious——

The girls' buns are filled with all kinds of headgear. If the movements are too large, those exquisite little objects may fall like rain.

At this time, Chao Heng, who was considered half the master, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, the rightful master hasn't come yet."

As soon as the words fell, the noise came from outside the screen. The man seemed to be drunk and was reciting a poem:

"If there is Tang Zhaozhao, heaven will serve all nations."

"The ancestors obeyed, and the four sects obeyed."

"Shenxi has no boundaries, and we share the same virtue."

"Great-grandson Jixu, enjoying God's match."

The voice was strong, ups and downs, and there was no sign of oldness, but Chao Heng was overjoyed, and said to Lu Li with a smile: "Jian He and the others are finally here."

After the words fell, he got up and went to greet him.

The third-rank secretary supervisor was at the same level as Dali Siqing, so there was no need to be overly humble, but Lu Li still followed.

He Zhizhang, the first of the Eight Immortals in drinking, is one of the ten friends of the Immortal Sect. Everyone knows this sentence: Zhizhang rides a horse like a boat, and falls into a well and sleeps under the water.

For Lu Li, the "Taihe" just now was too uncommon, and another poem by He Zhizhang is more popular in later generations, even children can recite it——

I don't know who will cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Thousands of years later, the poems he wrote are still popular among the people, so what if they are not famous in history?

At the same time, Lu Li was also curious about what Li Bai looked like. This poet once described himself in this way in his poems-the sky is the appearance, the Tao is the appearance, he will not yield to himself, and he will not interfere with others.

Heaven and Tao.

It's too abstract.

The sound of bead curtains colliding, Lu Li walked out of the room, staring forward intently——

three people.

The leader was an old man with a wooden stick, his face was reddish, his head was pale, but he didn't tremble at all when he walked. Presumably, he was He Zhizhang who was about to resign and return to his hometown.

Li Bai?

Moving his gaze away from He Zhizhang, Lu Li saw a middle-aged man who was less than seven feet tall, with a belt on his head and a jade scarf around his waist, with a proud and suave appearance.

Xu Shi sensed that someone was looking at him, so Li Bai looked back.

His eyes are bright, like a hungry tiger.

At this time, Chao Heng had finished meeting with the three of them, and hurriedly introduced him: "Brother Taibai, this is Lu Qing. I met him in the West Market Road, and invited him to come here for a drink."

In fact, there is no need to elaborate, the three present all know Lu Li - the confidant of the saint, the youngest minister of the Dali Temple in this dynasty.

"I didn't expect to be able to spend the Shangyuan Festival with Lu Qing. We are lucky."

Wang Wei, the official doctor, was all smiles.

Putting aside the abstruse and abstruse things such as temperament, in my heart, Wang Wei has the best face among the three, elegant and upright, with a dignified appearance.

In the past, Princess Yuzhen praised him for being "clean and white in a wonderful year, with a graceful demeanor". In addition, Wang Weiqin's art, poetry and prose were the best in the world. There were rumors that the princess fell in love with him at first sight.

What is the truth about this matter, only the person involved knows, anyway, this princess who holds great power has said on various occasions, "Jing Zhao has been relieved in this life, honor!"

Since the imperial examinations in this dynasty are not vague, the examiner can see the names of the candidates when marking the papers, so Wang Wei, who was appreciated by the princess, won the toad palace smoothly——

He is originally a romantic talent, but he is also appreciated by princes and nobles, so it is hard not to be on the list.

"He Jian."

While thinking about it, Lu Li walked up to the three of them and crossed his hands to salute He Zhizhang, the most senior and oldest.

This salute is simple, but respectful, because when you cross your hands, you must put it in a square inch, that is, near the heart.

Seeing this, He Zhizhang swept his drunk face away and returned the salute with his arms crossed.

"After the imperial court, the old man drank a few more glasses with Taibai and Mojie at the wine market in Xuanyangfang, and made the minister wait for a long time. Don't blame me."

Lu Li was not surprised by this.

Li Bai is also the Eight Immortals in Drinking and the ten friends of Xianzong. Du Fu wrote a poem praising him: "Li Bai has a hundred poems in one fight, and he sleeps in a restaurant in Chang'an." The emperor called him unable to board the ship, and claimed that his minister was a wine fairy.

Although Wang Wei is not good at drinking, he is also among the ten friends of Xianzong because of his advocacy of mysterious methods.

In other words.

The three are friends who forget the year.

But Lu Li didn't like this kind of red tape, so he simply broke the atmosphere and said with a smile, "I have admired the names of Taibai and Mojie for a long time, now we don't need to pay attention to these common etiquettes when we meet each other. Don't let the girls wait for you to drink at the bar. long time."

"Haha, sir, please."

A group of five people walked back to the room.

Not long after, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the role of famous prostitutes began to appear, and the atmosphere was enlivened by words:

"I've heard about your talents for a long time. It's the Shangyuan Festival. Why don't you use a couplet to chant them?"

"good."

"good."

Li Bai, Wang Wei, and He Zhizhang are all big names in the literary world, so it is true. Chao Heng has studied in Taixue for many years, and he is not taking it easy.

Among the people present, only Lu Li felt a little bit embarrassed, but saying that he had no ink in his stomach in public would be disappointing, and he would lose face, so he decided to take it one step at a time.

"This little gentleman has been silent for a long time, could it be that he wants to withdraw from the meeting?"

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