Chapter 62
The girls no longer had the joy they had at the beginning, but followed Luo Ying towards the outside of the water pavilion with apprehension.

The poetry evaluation was carried out in an antique courtyard. When the girls passed by, the evaluation had already been more than half done.

Because all the men gathered in the flower hall, Luo Ying took a group of girls to the west wing room. The girls just sat down when they heard a man's voice say: ""Shipin" says, "If it is a scripture and a talisman, it should be The resources are rich and ancient; the writing of virtues and rebuttals should be poor and strong. As for the chanting of emotion, how valuable is it to use things?', Cai is the leader of the alliance, and learning is the assistant. The classics are rather obscure and incomprehensible.”

"Young Master Zhang Qi has a good opinion, and I have been educated." A young master replied happily.

There was a sound in the flower hall, and then Xie Yan's voice came from the flower hall clearly.

I just heard him say: "I just saw your poems and essays, and you can express your feelings. Mr. Zhang Qi commented on them one by one. I think everyone here has benefited a lot. Today, the poems of all the gentlemen have come to an end. Let's take a look at the masterpieces of all talented women. "

Xie Yan's voice stopped, and Qi Yuan's voice came out: "I saw a masterpiece today, it's really amazing, everyone, please listen to me to read it."

"The swollen marks are added, the half-poles are soft green, and the leaves of cattails are countless. The terraces are empty and the willows are dark, and the white birds are dancing with fish. Red Bridge Road, there is a school of painting boats and drums. Vomiting and soft oars, Brushing the new lotus early again, turning suddenly along the dike, breaking through the emerald money rain. Jianjiazhu, not diminished in the depths of Xiaoxiang. The desert is like fog, dripping into a piece of shark tears, and it is also like throwing Fu in Miluo. Sorrow is difficult to express, only colored lines , The pulse of the wild rice has been through the ages. I am sad and speechless, remembering that day at the flag pavilion, the water flickered away, and the wine blocked the wind."

Qi Yuan's breath is peaceful, his voice is like a chime jade, after reading a poem, it feels like pearls are rolling on a jade plate.

There was a burst of applause, and the voice called Young Master Zhang Qi said again: "Brother Qi's voice is like Huang Zhong Dalu, reciting this word is a bit overkill."

This poem is very well written, several people applauded at first, but as soon as Mr. Zhang Qi said this, several young masters echoed.

But Qi Yuan said: "Brother Zhongxiang is serious, and everyone is serious. This word uses the Dragon Boat Festival as a sentiment, delicate and sad, and embodies emotion in the scene. It is a rare number."

"Zhongxiang" is the name of Mr. Zhang Qi. Zhang Yuanlin's name has been spread for a long time, and he has a very good relationship with Qi Yuan, so everyone doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Qin Yajun in the West Wing was still secretly scolding the Seventh Young Master Zhang for not being able to recognize gold inlaid with jade, but he was taken aback when he heard the word "Zhongxiang", and then he was a little bit astonished.

Zhang Zhongxiang!Zhang Yuanlin?
This Zhang Yuanlin, because of the same interests as Xie Yao, after the new emperor ascended the throne, with the protection of the Zhang family, he made steady progress all the way to the position of the chief envoy of Shannan.

Both the government and the opposition regarded him as the future hope of the Zhang family. However, a few years later, when the soldiers of the Northern Dynasty invaded the territory, Zhang Yuanlin dedicated all the dangerous places in the south of the mountain to the Northern Dynasty, so that the Northern Dynasty did not need a single soldier. The whole province of Shannan was taken.

If that's the case, then he is nothing more than a white-faced traitor in the drama.

The most interesting thing for future generations is that when Zhang Yuanlin was an official in Nankang City, he fell in love with a woman surnamed Liang who was born in Jiaofangsi.

For this woman, Zhang Yuanlin did not hesitate to abandon his wives and concubines at home, let alone the reputation of the family, and married the brothel woman into the family as his official wife, so that when the emperor of the new dynasty rewarded the meritorious officials, he listed Zhang Yuanlin alone, which avoided others. Awkward.

This Zhang Liang family committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake on the day Zhang Yuanlin accepted the reward from the new dynasty. From then on, Zhang Yuanlin never remarried until he died.

The irony is that after the change of dynasty, Zhang Yuanlin's betrayal of the previous dynasty was innocuous, but the so-called love was praised by the literati.

The ups and downs of Zhang Yuanlin and his wife's experiences were written into chapters after Zhang Yuanlin's death.

Qin Yajun had heard countless stories about Zhang Yuanlin's talent and beauty, so when he heard this name, he was extremely curious, and wanted to see what this so-called Zhang Yuanlin was like.

Her mood fluctuated, so she didn't pay attention to what Qi Yuan said to her words.

When he came back to his senses, Qi Yuan had already commented on a few poems written by the girls. Mr. Zhang Qi was on the side as a supplement. Hearing this, he gradually forgot the embarrassment in the Water Pavilion just now.

After half an hour like this, Qi Yuan finished commenting on the poems one by one, and said: "Yanqing, Zhongxiang, I have nothing to say here, I wonder if you two have anything else to say?"

Xie Yan said with a smile: "I think everyone knows what level I am. It's okay to be arty on weekdays, but it's absolutely impossible to criticize poetry or painting."

Several people humbled each other a few more words, and announced the winning works of today's poetry meeting. Qin Yajun's "Touching the Fish · Overlooking at the Dragon Boat Festival" deservedly became the best work of today.

The girls immediately booed and congratulated Qin Yajun one after another. Even Lin Zisu got congratulations from several people.

Qin Yajun thanked all the girls one by one, but the smile was extremely forced.

Today's trip is naturally to win Xie Yao's favor.Xie Yao didn't come here, even if this poem made its mark at the poetry meeting, it's just a false name.

My family has no power or power in Beijing, I am afraid that in a few days, no one will remember me.

The maids over there have already started to lead the girls from various families to the luncheon, but Qin Yajun is still not reconciled, and keeps looking at Luo Ying.

Luo Xiao stayed by Luo Ying's side all the time. She wanted to have a few words with Luo Ying in detail, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

At this time, Luo Ying's attention was entirely on her two younger sisters, and she had no spare time to take care of the affairs of the poetry meeting. Seeing that Luo Yue's expression was normal, she was discussing the poems just now with Liang Wanyi, and she felt a little relieved.

She walked up to Luo Yue, managed to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Ah Yue, the luncheon over there is about to start, and my sister still has some things to take care of here, so you can take your friends over there first." , it would be nice to have your second sister here with me."

Luo Yue nodded obediently, and greeted several friends around her to get up and leave the water pavilion.

When Lin Zisu walked to the door, she realized that Qin Yajun hadn't followed her. Turning around, she saw that Qin Yajun was still sitting on her seat, and casually said to her, "Cousin, let's go to the luncheon."

Qin Yajun felt a little unwilling, but he had to recognize the reality. In today's business, I am afraid that there is no chance.

She stood up hesitantly, and was about to leave with Lin Zisu when an eunuch beside Xie Yan hurried forward and blocked the group's way.

The eunuch bypassed Luo Yue who was in the crowd, without saluting Luo Ying, the mistress, walked up to Qin Yajun, and said with a sly smile: "Miss Qin, the third prince likes your poem very much, I would like to ask you to go over there. Right now, the Third Prince is waiting in the hall over there, so you can come with our family."

(End of this chapter)

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