super god ancestor

Chapter 178

Accompanied by dance music rises.

Outside the Jinyu Building, a group of invited students entered.

Kong Mo led a group of student party members, most of whom were recruited by Zhu Guo's aristocratic family, to sit at the table.

Xu Qingshi also brought Li Cezhi and others to the banquet.

When Li Cezhi entered the arena, many people's eyes focused on him.

As the current prime minister, Qian Hansheng glanced at him without any trace.

Although Qian Hansheng had enough expectations for this young man, he still didn't expect that a great talent who could write a book about Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening, would be so young.

"You are Li Cezhi?"

Qian Hansheng took the initiative to speak and asked.

"Students are."

Li Cezhi took a deep breath, under Xu Qingshi's guidance, he also knew that the person in front of him was the current prime minister who was an extremely human minister, so he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he lowered his head and replied.

"Your song is going to drink, it's very good.

Not to mention Shilin, the capital of gods, even this official likes it very much. "

Qian Hansheng said with a smile on his face.

He only said half of this sentence, and the second half, which he didn't say clearly.

Not only him, but today's emperor is also obsessed with this article.

A few days ago, I specially invited Wang Youjun, a great calligrapher, to copy a poem in person, hang it in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and enjoy it at leisure.

Speaking of which, he came to take the lead in organizing the literary conference this time, and there was a bit of sacred intention behind it.

"It's just superficial writing."

Hearing this, Li Cezhi still kept his head down, not daring to make mistakes.

"Hey, being too modest makes you look too hypocritical."

Qian Hansheng said earnestly: "If your poem is superficial, half of the refined scholars who studied poetry in my dynasty would have to cover their faces with their hair and throw themselves into a well."

The poem "Jiangjinjiu" is indeed full of magnificence and beauty.

If it weren't for this, with Li Cezhi's little Jieyuan, how could he have just entered the capital of God, and he would have attracted the attention of many big shots.

"Although poetry is an elegant way, in the end, it is not the way to reach the sky.

You have this skill in poetry, which shows your talent.

It is also hoped that he has the same foundation in the art of meridian, latitude and earth.

In this way, our imperial party can also have one more mainstay. "

Qian Hansheng didn't just brag to him, but also raised some points at the right time.

But this point is obviously more encouragement than blame.

The implication is enough to make people think deeply.

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your suggestion."

Li Cezhi bowed his head and thanked him.

He is not a fool, so he can naturally know the information contained in Qian Hansheng's words.

This prime minister, he values ​​himself far more than Li Cezhi himself expected.

Among them, I don't know what the reason is, but in any case, this is good news.

"Okay, take a seat.

Above the literary meeting, it is good to eat and drink. "

Qian Hansheng waved his hand and signaled.

Li Cezhi advanced and retreated politely, bowed his hands to him, and then took his seat.

At the banquet in the Jinyu Tower, the oiran danced to clarify the shadows, and the vocal music lingered endlessly.

A scene of singing and dancing to raise peace, let many literati and students immerse themselves in the joy of drinking and drinking.

Li Cezhi is naturally the most sought after one.

Although the voice was not loud in the chat with the prime minister earlier, he didn't specifically shy away from everyone.

Everyone heard the conversation and knew how much the prime minister valued Li Cezhi.

Coupled with the sensational effect caused by the famous article "Jianjinjiu".

Li Cezhi undoubtedly became the protagonist of the literary society.

"In the future, if he enters the officialdom, I hope Brother Ce can support him a little bit."

Zhu Yuan picked up the wine cup and spoke seriously.

"Brother Ce, if you have time, you can come to my residence to have a talk.

In my house, there is an authentic work of Wu Huasheng, a famous scholar in the former dynasty. "

During the first half of the meeting, the atmosphere was always very harmonious.

There has never been a situation where anyone specifically sought trouble for Li Cezhi.

After all, Li Cezhi has already made a name for himself in the capital of the gods, and most of the people who can come to meet him at the Wenhui are Confucian scholars who admire him quite a lot. How could they specifically target him?
However, Li Cezhi never let down his vigilance in the face of all kinds of compliments.

Because, he had heard Xu Qingshi remind him before.

It seems that Li Tiandu, the grandson of the Li family of the Zhu Kingdom, will also be present at the literary banquet.

And it was specially for myself.

Halfway through the banquet, Li Tian didn't show up, but that doesn't mean he won't come out.

Sure enough, it took about two incense sticks.

Outside the Jinyu Building, there was a sudden commotion.

"The grandson of King Ming is here."

Outside the Jinyu Building, there is a person, surrounded by stars, who walks slowly.

At the banquet, many celebrities and Confucian scholars hurriedly saluted when they saw this person.

Even the current prime minister, Qian Hansheng, nodded slightly to show respect.

This person is about twenty, and his age looks similar to Li Cezhi.

He is the grandson of the Li family of the Zhu Kingdom, who has obtained the hereditary identity of Li Tiandu.

Li Tiandu is rich and handsome, his face is like a crown jade, and he has an extremely handsome skin.

The Li family of Zhu State has used Mingzhou as its fief for generations.

Li Tai, the old man of the Li family who was named Wang with a different surname, still bears the title of King Ming granted by the court.

Li Tiandu is naturally also called the grandson of King Ming.

In terms of status, even an ordinary prince may not be as good as him.

"Who is Li Cezhi?"

Li Tian was greeted by everyone, but he didn't care. He just bowed his hands to Qian Hansheng and saluted slightly.

After he saluted, he looked around the audience and asked slowly.

"I am."

Li Cezhi stood up and said seriously.

Li Tiandu looked at him seriously, and walked slowly in front of him.

The originally peaceful atmosphere of the literary meeting was immediately diluted with his arrival.

Instead, there was a somewhat dignified atmosphere.

Many people sitting on the periphery began to whisper, guessing the reason for Li Tiandu's visit.

"This grandson of King Ming, I'm afraid he will embarrass Li Cezhi in public."

"These days, ever since Li Cezhi became famous for his poem "Jinjiu", there are often good people who compare him with the descendants of King Ming, and I am afraid that it is His Royal Highness who looks down on Li Cezhi in his heart.

After all, I heard that Li Cezhi is a branch of the Li family, or the kind that was removed from the family tree. "

"With the Prime Minister present, the descendants of King Ming wouldn't dare to go too far, right?"

Many people secretly speculated, and even some people were faintly excited, looking forward to the upcoming big scene.

But a scene that many people did not expect appeared.

Li Tiandu sized up Li Cezhi's eyes, but smiled, and praised him first.

"I heard of you."

"Recently, your future wine has been widely circulated.

It's really well written, and even I can't pick out any flaws or mistakes. "

Li Tiandu clasped the gold-encrusted emerald ring on his finger, and said calmly: "But I heard that at the poetry meeting, the two great Confucian scholars gave questions based on fame.

You're digressing, you didn't write a poem on the spot, I'm afraid there is room for manipulation. "

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Li Tiandu's words were indeed exaggerating about the poem about going into wine, but both openly and secretly seemed to be saying that this poem was not written by Li Cezhi, but was written by a knife.

Otherwise, how could there be a problem in the poem and still digress?

It really is going to smash the field.

Some people who had expected it were not surprised, but watched the development of the situation with a cold eye.

Li Cezhi was silent for a long time without speaking.

He stared at this distant relative of similar age and distinguished status, and blinked, as if he was a little puzzled.

Li Tiandu's attitude does not seem to be as domineering and sharp as he thought.

He didn't seem to be as hostile to himself as Li Cezhi expected.

He wanted to catch conflict and hostility in Li Tiandu, but he didn't see it at all.

It seems that this descendant of King Ming is really just wondering about this question.

In the end, it was Xu Qingshi who stood up and broke the calm with a fake cough.

"Ahem, Your Royal Highness."

"To accuse students of stealing poems from their predecessors and stealing them as ghostwriters, this is a heart-breaking statement.

If there is no evidence, this is not a nonsense. "

Li Tiandu turned his head, glanced at Master Xu Qing who was somewhat protective, and smiled brightly.

"Mr. Xu, don't worry, although Chen An has a good relationship with me.

In recent days, I have often felt indignant towards Li Cezhi, and often whispered something provocative in my ears.

But I will not stand up for that idiot, nor will I specifically target Li Jieyuan, I am just purely suspicious. "

Li Tiandu's words were straightforward, but there was no sign of falsehood.

Li Cezhi already had this gap in his heart, secretly communicating with his old father who was thousands of miles away.

"Father, how should I answer this matter?"

Hearing the voice, Li Chaoge immediately appeared next to Li Cezhi with a mindful mind, and quickly figured out the cause and effect.

"No matter what Li Tian is thinking, you can't admit plagiarism."

Li Chaoge taught: "Now so many scribes are watching, if you dare to admit it, your reputation will be ruined."

"but"

Li Cezhi felt a little guilty, after all, it was not his doing to drink.

No matter what, it is difficult to accept this honor with peace of mind.

"Don't worry, no one can break it.

If Li Tian is suspicious, he can verify it no matter what he does. "

Li Chaoge said confidently.

Here, he has 24 glorious histories and 5000 years of brilliant civilization crystallization. It is an easy matter to dispel the rumors of ghostwriters.

Fame in poetry is a stepping stone.

It is a great help for Li Cezhi's rapid adoption.

Li Chaoge would not hesitate to plagiarize the works of previous literary giants.

"May I ask His Royal Highness, have you seen this song about drinking wine?"

Li Cezhi got his father's instructions, and gradually felt relieved, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Never."

"Since there is no such thing as never, and there is no doubt about it, then Li shouldn't need to make any more excuses, right?"

When Li Tian heard this, he smiled slightly: "Don't be so aggressive, I'm not targeting you"

He hesitated for a while, and finally beside Li Cezhi, he lowered his voice and said, "Forget it, let me tell you the truth."

"I came here today not because I'm interested in you.

But the old man is interested in you, let me try your weight.

If you have real talent and learning, I am going to take you to meet the old man. "

Li Tiandu said in a relaxed tone: "Whether you want to accept this or not is up to you to decide."

Grandpa?
Li Cezhi and Li Chaoge were taken aback when they heard this.

Could it be that the old man he was talking about was the actual controller of the Li family in Zhu Kingdom, the king of Mingzhou Li Tai?

　Thanks to QQ Bookstore book friend Xingkong Drift for the reward.

　　Thanks to the book friend Jiuxu Yaomo for the reward.

　　Thanks to the book friend tough guy squirrel for the reward.

　　Thanks to book friend Situ Tingjun for the reward.

　　Thank you book friend Xu Yu for your reward

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)