Tang Bohu Marries Qiuxiang

Chapter 44

""There is a poem in my hand, which was written by Tang Bohu himself. "

"Poem?" There were expectations in many people's eyes, Zhu Zhishan continued: "This poem was written by Tang Bohu when he was in the Huaihe River in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Read it quickly." Several young talents urged loudly.

"Hmm, cough!" Zhu Zhishan cleared his throat and read aloud:
"A flock of geese down the hill,"

"Hush and drive down the river."

After listening to the first half, everyone shook their heads!What kind of poem is this written by a talented person? It is obviously a doggerel, Tang Bohu's face gradually turned blue.

I only heard Zhu Zhishan continue to read:

"Luohe is hungry after eating goose,"

"Go home and play with your wife after eating!"

The hall was silent...

Everyone pondered, although this poem is ordinary, why does it rhyme so much!There seemed to be nothing wrong with it, and it was very fluent. The boy in the tavern quickly wrote down the poem, and then wrote Tang Bohu's name at the end.

"A group of geese at the foot of the mountain, booing and rushing down the river. Falling into the river to eat geese and doctor hungry, go home and play with your wife after eating!" Zhu Houzhao held back a smile and said to Tang Bohu: "It's a good one to go home and play with his wife after eating, Tang Bohu I am today Now you know what it means to be insulting!"

"Smelly face!" A woman on the second floor of the tavern dropped a wine glass and hit Zhu Zhishan on the forehead.

"There are talented people from Jiangshan generations, and today there are Tang's fried chicken legs!" A scholar stood up and said, "Everyone, this song Luohe eats geese and the doctor is hungry. After eating, go home to play with my wife, it is from talented people from Jiangshan generations. Today there are Tang’s Fried Chicken Drumsticks, which have the same song but with the same effect, this poem may be written by Tang Bohu.”

Zhu Zhishan stepped forward and said, "Let me tell you, this poem was written by Tang Bohu when he was eight years old!"

Eight years old!Can write poetry at the age of eight?

"How could Mr. Tang write such clichéd poems!" Someone shouted, "Don't tarnish our reputation!"

Tang Bohu raised his head and followed the sound, the ones who were speaking were not scholars but a few officials in Jinyiwei uniforms, they looked familiar, they seemed to be Tian San's subordinates.

"I wish Zhishan and Tang Bohu played together since childhood, how could I lie to you!" Zhu Zhishan said.

The real core figure, Tang Bohu, is covering his face with a fan, no matter how you cover your face, it is always right.

"Tang Bohu's poems!" This is a young boy who came out of the private room on the second floor of the cultural platform. He looked like a rich man in his clothes!This is the first feeling that everyone has, the jade fan pendant of this person is worth a lot.

A figure passed by in a trance in the direction of the private room on the second floor, and then the door was closed tightly again.

But this moment was still captured by Tang Bohu, the person sitting in the private room was none other than Zhong Ling'er!The other party's eyes obviously also saw Tang Bohu.

It was the same boy who came to Zhu Zhishan and said with a smile, "I'm going to Lu Qing!"

"I wish you Zhishan!" Zhu Zhishan also returned the salute.

"This person is not kind!" Zhu Hou looked at the two smiling at each other and said.

Even Zhu Houzhao could feel it, and Tang Bohu could naturally see it too...

"I don't know what your Excellency has to teach you!" Zhu Zhishan spoke first.

Looking at each other with a smile, Lu Qing said: "This Tang Bohu writes poems with clichés, but despises Li Du! Although this person is not a disgrace to my scholars, he can be regarded as a gentle scum!"

Hearing this, Tang Bohu looked at the man coldly and snapped his fingers!A Jinyiwei spy appeared beside Tang Bohu and said, "My lord, what are your orders!"

"Go and find out the details of this person, and who else is in the private room he walked out of!"

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei spy in plain clothes acted immediately.

Zhu Houzhao was very angry, "This guy said you are a gentle scum, doesn't he mean that my present prince is only accompanied by a gentle scum?"

"Your Majesty! Master Tang? Do you need me to kill him?" Liu Jin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Zhu Houzhao: "Kill it!"

Tang Bohu: "No, thank you."

The two said in unison. Liu Jin was embarrassed and didn't know who to listen to. She shifted her eyes to the prince and said that she was a servant next to Zhu Houzhao and should listen to Zhu Houzhao. But Zhu Houzhao wanted to vent his anger on Tang Bohu, but this Tang Bohu said there was no need to vent his anger. .

So should I kill or not?It is very difficult to be Zhu Houzhao's eunuch, I really want to resign, I really want to be quiet.

Tang Bohu immediately wrote a poem, handed it to Liu Jin and said, "Please give this poem to Zhu Zhishan!"

Hearing Tang Bohu's instructions and Zhu Houzhao's nod, Liu Jin quietly walked through the crowd and handed Zhu Zhishan a poem.

After reading the note, Zhu Zhishan raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered that Tang Bohu wrote a poem!"

The discussion was interrupted, and Zhu Zhishan said loudly:

"If life is only as it was first seen, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night for a while, tears, rain, and Lin Ling did not complain.

"Good poetry!" someone exclaimed.

"Absolute!" Another scholar said: "If life is only for the first time, what is the sad wind and autumn painting fan? Such a sentence."

Even Lu Qing was stunned for a moment. Was this poem really written by Tang Bohu?But after thinking about it, I couldn't figure out whether it came from other places.

"No!" Lu Qing said, "This sentence is still short of the last sentence!"

"That's right!" Zhu Zhishan also replied, "I got a good line by chance, but Tang Bohu has finished this poem and there is no more content. Since this brother thinks that Tang Bohu is a genius, why don't you write the last line of this poem?"

The Jedi strike back!Lu Qing fell into silence. Zhu Zhishan looked at what the crowd was looking for, put the note in his hand into his cuff quickly, and scanned the crowd. He suspected that Tang Bohu was here, and this Tang Bohu still came to the capital before the provincial examination, so it must be him .

The conversation in front of him was still going on, facing the silence of the other party, Zhu Zhishan said provocatively: "I don't make it difficult for you, please come and make a song with exactly the same artistic conception?"

"How can I be sure that this poem was written by Tang Bohu!"

Lu Qing's words blocked Zhu Zhishan, and there were many discussions in the audience. The poem is indeed a good poem, but how can one know that this poem was written by Tang Bohu.

At the head of everyone's doubts, a young man also stepped onto the stage, "Brother! Your question is very good, but what evidence do you have that Tang Bohu didn't write this poem?"

"Who are you!" Lu Qing looked at the person in front of him.

Tang Bohu smiled bluntly and said: "Accompany the little book boy in the East Palace of the lower district!"

"Tang..." Zhu Zhishan pointed at Tang Bohu tremblingly, and stammered, "Tang...Tang...TangTangTang..."

"Grandma Tang, what a leg!" Tang Bohu kicked Zhu Zhishan's ass, and said loudly: "Tang Bohu has a brother with no ambition like you, it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

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