Chapter 9 Served

Those people became even more angry when they saw Liu Han ignore it, and one of them got up and rushed to Liu Han and reprimanded him sharply: "You are just a dirty businessman, you dare to speak wildly, humiliate my Great Jin Shizi, and if you don't retreat immediately, Hugh will take your own humiliation!"

Liu Han sat still, didn't even look at him, poured himself a drink, and the man was even more angry, trembling all over, like a volcano about to erupt. Qiu Ge drank the wine in the toast and said with a smile: "Blowing a pool of spring water, what is the matter!"

Lu Fan was a little drunk, and fell crookedly on the seat, his linen robe was lifted to his waist, revealing two fluffy stubby thighs, and he muttered drunkenly: "Blowing a pool of spring water, what is the matter with Qingqing! ”

Qiu Ge interjected, the man was even more angry, and said loudly: "Today's poetry meeting, Nashilin event, such a dirty villain, confused period, and then mouth out wild words, insulting us, how can they be allowed to be arrogant, should be expelled, so as not to defile our grand event." ”

"Crazy words?" Qiu Ge said slowly: "What is crazy words? Brother Liu returned to Dajin for the first time, and composed "Will Enter the Wine", which was sung all over the world, and Mr. Jumu Zhizhen of Chang'an City tasted it, and both of them were promoted to the top and middle grades. ”

Qiu Ge said and looked at the man, and the meaning was obvious, what do you have! The man was suppressed suddenly, his momentum suddenly declined, and he was a little at a loss for a while, Lu Fan squinted, grabbed the wine jug, and blew it into his mouth.

"The incense has been lit, the incense is finished, please hurry!"

Zheng Kai screamed solemnly in front, the man hurriedly turned back, at the end of the water curve, a tall wood was erected on the edge of the small pavilion, there was incense on the top, and the head flashed, the garden was near the river, the river breeze was blowing, and the incense burned much faster than usual, the man hurried back, and the other few who were originally going to come also shrank back.

"You can sit still. Qiu Ge glared at Liu Han obliquely, as if he was very dissatisfied with his practice of only shit and not wiping his buttocks.

"Didn't you say, blowing a pool of spring water, what's the matter? Liu Han said with a smile: "Besides, with his body, he can't move me." ”

Qiu Ge was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his brother Qiu Ge had said that this Liu Han was afraid that there was a grandmaster cultivator, and the person who rushed over didn't even have a cultivator at all, if he wanted to do it, but he would bring humiliation on himself, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered hatefully: "If I want to take care of your business again, I will jump into Luoshui." ”

"That's not good, my house still has to fall on you, and when this is done, it's not too late for you to jump. Liu Han leisurely picked up the bamboo chip in front of Qiu Ge, there were also two anagrams on it, and he quickly guessed it, Xia Yuan, which means Xia Yuan Festival.

I haven't heard of the Mid-Autumn Festival in this era, the most important thing is the five major festivals, the Spring Festival, the Shangyuan Festival, the Zhongyuan Festival, the Xiayuan Festival and the Winter Festival, and there are some sub-festivals, but the most important thing is these five festivals, whenever the five major festivals come, the court is on holiday, the government is not working, and there is no curfew, the city gate is open all night, and the people are allowed to come and go, even in the killer camp, every five festivals, as long as there is no task, do not train, rest all day, that is the happiest time of the killer camp.

Liu Han took Lu Fan's bamboo chips again, which is also a riddle, and the riddle is Luoshui.

"Which one do you choose?" Qiu Ge asked casually when he saw that he had seen all three bamboo chips.

Liu Han smiled faintly, this seemingly simple sentence represented Qiu Ge's thoughts, Liu Han believed that if Lu Fan did this, Qiu Ge would never ask such a question, but he was different, it only showed one thing, Qiu Ge had not fully believed in him, or believed in his talent.

"You say, is this tasting interesting?" Liu Han didn't answer, but looked at the scholars who were frowning and thinking and asked.

Qiu Ge frowned slightly, everyone knows that this tasting is the first step for scholars to enter the office, and it is a very critical step, the higher the tasting, the higher the starting point of the official career, the township products to obtain the top grade, you can be a small official who does not enter the stream, such as the pavilion chief; the county product to obtain the top grade, you can enter the city as the lord of the thin government service, etc.; the government product to obtain the top grade, you can be recruited as an official; and the imperial capital to obtain the top grade, you can directly become a county official.

In Liu Han's view, this is a bit like the imperial examination, but the content is different.

Regardless of the level of tasting, the content of the tasting is the same, first of all, family background, then morality, and finally talent.

This kind of tasting is fair at first glance, but in fact, the children of the family have a great advantage in the tasting, first of all, the family background, which does not need to be explained at all, the family background of the family is of course more than the children of the poor family; secondly, morality, this is difficult to explain, as long as there is no obvious violation of social morality, it is naturally fine; and finally learn, this is fair, but in fact it is not fair, the reason is very simple, this accounts for the smallest proportion in the tasting, and the tasting is mostly presided over by the family, and the quality is naturally determined by them.

"What is useful is naturally useful, and what is useless is naturally useless. Qiu Ge obviously understood what Liu Han meant, he moved towards Liu Han's side, approached Liu Han and whispered: "It is useful to meet justice, but it is useless to meet injustice." ”

Liu Han laughed, three bamboo chips were placed in front of him, the two of them didn't seem interested in doing it, someone on the side had already started to write, some people were still thinking hard, and the people of Shenfu appeared at the end of the qushui, loudly reminding everyone that the incense was halfway there.

On the stone boat, music suddenly sounded, the two of them looked over, seven or eight enchanting dancing girls danced on the bow of the boat, Liu Han shook his head slightly when he saw this, and Qiu Ge couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity!

"When Ling Yiji, blowing the flute in the depths of the bamboo forest, this kind of singing and dancing, falling into shape, vulgar!" Liu Han unceremoniously gave an evaluation.

Qiu Ge clapped his hands and laughed, shouting loudly, his laughter alarmed the scholars who were contemplating on the side, just now the man looked at their table, and sneered twice: "The stomach is empty, there is nowhere to put paper, and he is still talking about it, shameful!"

"Who is this guy?" Liu Han asked, Qiu Ge glanced at the man: "That's the Pang family in Qingzhou, it seems to be called Pang Yang, the one next to him is from the Chen family in Xuzhou, it seems to be called Chen Xu, and the one over there is from the Xu family in Yanzhou, called Xu Yuan; The one wearing a purple robe next to Xu Yuan is also from Xuzhou, the Cai family, and his name is Cai Mu......"

Qiu Ge introduced them to Liu Han one by one, and Liu Han listened and took notes, and those who could participate in this poetry meeting were all selected through layers of selection, or they all had works handed down.

It's a pity that Qiu Ge's time in the imperial capital is too short, and he doesn't know enough people, these are already the majority of the people he knows, and he doesn't know the few scholars who are contemplating on the other side.

"With their family background, do they still need to participate in such a poetry meeting?" asked Liu Han again.

"Of course," Qiu Ge smiled: "You don't understand this, they are going to participate in such a poetry meeting." ”

Liu Han was a little puzzled, the Shangpin Shi clan was almost born with official works, and the Zhongpin Shi clan was also easy to get an official position by virtue of the strength of the family, why do you have to participate in such a poetry meeting, it is easy to explain that the children of the Han family participate in such a poetry meeting, that is, to make a reputation, in order to get a good evaluation in the formal tasting.

"I don't understand this, these families are all human spirits," looking at Liu Han's wooden appearance, Qiu Ge shook his head helplessly, and revealed the secret in a low voice: "I'm afraid that today's host is this Zheng Kai, although Zheng Kai is square and not a cultivator, he can do things fairly, so the way to ask the question today is fair, this has to be replaced by another person, I'm afraid the topic has already been leaked, these sons and brothers still use this kind of meditation." ”

Liu Han now understood, it turned out that he was just accompanying the prince to study books, participating in such a poetry meeting, asking the gunman to write it in advance, and then the host touted it, and then the fame will naturally be there, and when the official tasting is made, the talent will not be too much behind.

After thinking about it, Liu Han couldn't help but shake it, this is too painstaking, look at Lu Fan lying on the side, this guy held the wine jug in his arms, muttered in his mouth, and took a sip on the spout from time to time.

"This guy likes to drink, but the amount of alcohol is not high, he gets drunk when he drinks, and he sleeps when he gets drunk. Qiu Ge shook his head and smiled bitterly, Lu Fan was uninhibited, regardless of the occasion or object, but once he woke up, the poetry he made was amazing. In his words, there are only three points of talent without wine, and ten points of talent if there is wine.

"It's pitiful, it's been cold for ten years, and it's better to be happy to accompany the prince to study. ”

"Who said it wasn't," Qiu Ge chuckled, "This career is dangerous, it's better to do business, and end up at ease." ”

While the two were talking, Pang Yang had already finished speaking, looked at Qiu Ge and Liu Han proudly, and saw that there was still a blank piece of paper in front of the two of them, so he couldn't help but blow the paper full of ink proudly, and then looked at this side defiantly.

The two of them still didn't write, Pang Yang was about to say a few sarcastic words, but Qiu Ge spoke first: "Brother Liu, with your talent, you can do these three questions together." ”

"Pull it down, I've heard of the talent of the second son, so it's better for you to show your hand. ”

"I was born in the Qiu family, and even if I don't participate in this tasting, sooner or later I will be requisitioned. ”

"I like business, and I don't have much interest in becoming an official. ”

"This has nothing to do with whether you are in business or not, how many of these wealthy families are not in business?"

The two of them blamed each other, Pang Yang sneered and sneered: "I don't think you two need to pretend, simply, do all three questions, be careful, the incense is almost burning, I can remind you, don't do it, it's no time." ”

Qiu Ge glanced at him: "Brother Liu, it seems that you can't do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it, and the reputation of Hanhai Trading Company will not be guaranteed." ”

Liu Han smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, it is enough to pretend to b, he raised his eyes to look at the crescent moon, breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiu Ge was overjoyed to pick up the pen.

"The incense has reached ninety percent!"

The voices of the Shen Mansion came from the front again.

Pang Yang and the others handed over their poems and bamboo chips to the maids beside them, and then stared at Liu Han and Qiu Ge and discussed in a low voice.

"I said that it was the gunman who invited him, and he would enter the wine, and such a poem could be written by a businessman!"

"The stomach is empty and stuffed with copper stench, but it's just pretending!"

The ridicule gradually became louder, but Liu Han Qiuge was unmoved, Liu Han still looked at the new moon, the new moon was half round, like a cake of the Xia Yuan Festival that had been bitten.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!"

The beginning of the sentence is plain, the charm is far-reaching, and a vast picture seems to unfold in front of the eyes, the river is connected to the sea, the tide gently laps the shore, and a bright moon rises on the sea surface with the tide.

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. ”

While still immersed in this picture, the poem turned slightly, and depicted another picture, the gentle and calm river bypassing the fields full of flowers and plants, and the moonlight quietly sprinkled in the woods, covering the woods with a layer of silver light veil.

"Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried. ”

From the river to the moon, the bright moon hangs in the night sky, quietly shining in the world, watching the gathering and dispersion of the world, joys and sorrows, year after year, year after year, generation after generation, constantly repeated, life is short, just like this river, flowing and flowing, never stopping.

"Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

After the song was finished, Qiu Ge, who was holding the pen, couldn't help but be stupid, looking at the pen and ink of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and muttered: "Poor upstairs wandering in the moon, should be taken away from the mirror table; The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward. ”

A sense of melancholy, a wisp of contemplation, rose with the sound, filling the chest, making it unbearable.

Qiu Ge turned around and bowed to Liu Han: "Brother Liu is talented, Qiu is obedient!"