Chapter 469: The Civil and Military Conference
How fast a month is, in the blink of an eye, it is time for the civil and military conference.
Like all the people in Chang'an City who like to join in the fun, Xia Hongsheng rarely got up early in the morning, washed properly, and specially wore the green shirt when he was still a student, and his sister-in-law was reluctant to go, so he brought Qi Yong and Yuexian in a man's costume, and waited at the city gate for Xu Hui and Li Liqing, who came together.
"Brother Xu, Brother Li, Brother Yue, Xiaosheng is polite! Today, we are traveling to the same civil and military conference, when we are near the river and write poems, win the championship in the hands of all students, and look at the means of your brothers, kill those students...... That doesn't leave wow...... Wowha! The last sentence was sung in a playful tone, which made the three of them laugh.
"Childe is going to a poetry party?" Yue Xian's eyes looked at Xia Hongsheng brightly, this kind of attitude was not common on her face.
Xia Hongsheng shook his head: "Just look, those students are all people who study hard, and I am ashamed of myself." ”
"But Xia Gongzi obviously wrote better." Li Lizhi said: "Xia Gongzi's poems have something to say, and reading them makes people feel something, which is much better than those empty rhetoric!" ”
"Ouch, this is thanks to Brother Li!" Xia Hongsheng laughed and said.
Everyone got into the same carriage and drove towards the Wei River.
Many people have gathered on the side of the Wei River, and it can be said that they are rubbing shoulders one after another. A boulder more than one person tall and with a peculiar shape has been erected, proving that it is engraved with four big characters: Weihe Park. On the back, there is a very easy-to-understand vernacular, saying that this park is to let the people have a place to watch and play at will, and it is a joint venture built by merchants such as Datang Royal Wine Workshop.
Li Lizhi usually has no exception to the palace, which is the Hongwen Pavilion. It's hard to have a chance to come out, so I'm very excited, my face is flushed, and I'm curious to look around. I have never seen so many people gathered together, so I am inevitably nervous, and I subconsciously hooked Xu Hui. Xu Hui was equally excited and nervous. Hooked the Moon Immortal. Xia Hongsheng walked behind and snickered. In fact, the three of them didn't notice that there were a few people around the three of them who were dressed as scholars who unconsciously separated them from the others, and it was Li Lizhen's guards.
That's why Xia Hongsheng dared to bring Li Lizhi out!
As I continued to walk forward, I saw a forest in front of me, and the branches of the trees in the forest were all tied with streamers, and many people stopped in the middle of it, looking up and turning around.
"Brother Xia, what are they doing here?" Xu Hui looked at the people in Shunlin who were turning around with their heads up, and asked curiously.
"Those are the topics for getting started. There is a topic on each ribbon, no matter who you are, you can choose the topic on the ribbon to compose a poem, and then give it to the evaluator, if it is in the eyes of the evaluator, you can get a certificate to participate in the next round of poetry. Xia Hongsheng explained to them.
"Anyone?" Xu Hui looked at the woods wrapped in streamers with great novelty: "Let's try it too!" ”
Xia Hongsheng laughed: "Of course you can!" ”
The three of them went together and walked into the woods. Looking up, but seeing the ribbon flowing. There are different requirements written on it. The students looked up at what was written on the streamers, picking out what they were better at, or staring at the streamers, muttering softly.
Some literati whispered, others shook their heads and sighed, and some shook their heads to conceive. Someone suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked it on his left hand, and strode over to the long row of chairs placed next to him with a happy face.
Behind that row of tables sat primaries, each with a name tag with their names on it. They are all famous literati in Chang'an, as well as newspaper editors. They would give a piece of paper and a pen to the scholars who came by. They write their own poems, read them carefully, and if they don't think it's good, they smile and shake their heads, and say, "You still need to work hard." If he thinks that the writing is good, he takes out a very delicate wooden sign, asks the scholar for his name and place of origin, writes it, and then gives it to the person, and tells him that he can enjoy it today, and that he will be here in two days, and then write a poem.
The wooden card is really delicate and tight, it looks quite elegant, with rope wire on it and tassels below, but it can be used as a substitute for jade pendant to tie it to the body. It is because even if someone takes off the jade pendant and hangs the wooden plaque in the position of the original jade pendant, it looks even more elegant, and it also attracts the envy of those who have been unsuccessful or have not yet obtained the wooden plaque.
The three of them were extremely happy, and they also looked at the ribbons along their heads, and tried to compose poems by themselves, but they refused to give Xia Hongsheng to listen to them.
Xia Hongsheng noticed Qi Yong's frequent sideways glances, and looked back in the opposite direction from time to time. I knew in my heart that Qi Yong wanted to go to the other half of the park as he thought.
The civil and military conference, of course, has both civil and military affairs. Here are the scholars composing poems, and over there are the warriors fighting. For Xia Hongsheng, a person who started from piracy, his vision for that side is much higher than that of this side - he learned a few tricks from Yi Qiulou and Li Feng about the kung fu of the three-legged cat, and he couldn't even beat Li Chengqian before, and now he can only defeat Li Chengqian, but this does not affect Xia Hongsheng's imagination of the hero's dream.
"This ...... I said three, brother? Xia Hongsheng shouted forward, and when Xu Hui, Li Lizhen and Yuexian turned around, they said again: "There is a competition over there, why don't we go and see the competition!" ”
"What is so beautiful about those who fight and kill? Strange and scary ......" Xu Hui hesitated for a moment, whispered, and after speaking, he was afraid that Xia Hongsheng would be unhappy, so he looked at Xia Hongsheng a little timidly, and said: "But if Brother Xia wants to go and see, then go over and take a look......"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone next to him interrupt Xu Hui's words and said, "Hey! This brother is wrong! ”
The sudden interjection made everyone stunned, and when they turned their heads to look over, they saw a scholar in a green shirt smiling and bowing his hand, and said, "Fang just came over there from here, and it is much more lively over there than here." There was a white-robed swordsman just now, he was really a hero, he defeated more than a dozen people by himself, and he was more interesting than this! ”
Xia Hongsheng saw that he was also wearing a wooden card, so he returned the salute and said, "Oh, this brother has won the qualification for the next time, congratulations, congratulations!" ”
"That is, two sentences at will, not to mention one and not to mention one." The scholar in the green shirt didn't seem to care about this, said casually, and then said: "I still persuade a few brothers to go over and have a look, seeing is believing!" ”
"Listening to this brother's words, it seems that he is more interested in the martial arts over there." Xia Hongsheng felt that this person was a warm-hearted person, so he said with a smile and said.
The young man in the green shirt shook his head with a smile and said, "Where, where!" In the next poor scholar, he naturally focuses on literature. It's just that I think those who practice martial arts are straightforward and straightforward, and they are really temperamental, and they are quite fascinating. (To be continued.) )