"Oh? So fast, what's his name?" Yuan Shizhong asked.

"Li Bai!"

"Your surname is Li?" Yuan Shizhong frowned and looked at the others around him, "Is there such a famous person in Suzhou City?"

"Never heard of it!"

Everyone shook their heads. There were many people with the surname Li in Suzhou, and there were also many prominent people.

But there is really no one named Li Bai.

The servants spread out the poems, and the group of people gathered around to watch.

"Hey, this poem...is really good!"

"Indeed, this chant about Mei is simply amazing, showing Mei's pride to the fullest!" said a girl in her twenties and eighties.

"This poem about stones is really cool: cinnabar paints stubborn rocks, and gold is a foot across. The world is short and long, and immortals love straightness.

This is comparing himself to a fairy!"

"No, I think this is the best one about orchids: There is a beautiful woman in the empty valley, suddenly embracing the loneliness... This faint loneliness is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." Another girl said.

At this time, the woman at the top was shocked when she heard this poem. She walked to the poem and read it. The more she read, the more she liked it, "This man is so aloof. The first of these five poems is "

The best work.

His ambition can be seen in every poem.

I think there are people with such great talent who can be directly invited in."

"Sister-in-law, what if he bought these five poems?" Yuan Shizhong suddenly felt unhappy when he saw the admiration on Li Xiangjun's face.

"If you wrote these five poems, how much money would you be willing to spend?" Li Xiangjun asked.

Yuan Shizhong frowned, "I won't sell it for a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Yes, you all know that a lot of money is not for sale. How can a person with such talent love A Du's things?" Li Xiangjun said: "Looking at poetry is like looking at people, and this person's handwriting is also very good. You

Looking at the pen, you can see that this person is an upright and unyielding person with lofty ambitions!"

Yuan Shizhong felt even worse after hearing this, and immediately asked his servant, "He entered the third garden now, what did he choose?"

"Second Young Master, I chose calligraphy!" As soon as the servant finished speaking, a servant came over in a hurry, "Second Young Master, Li Bai's calligraphy is a new font. Please comment, Second Young Master!"

New font?

Yuan Shizhong frowned even deeper, and other talented people and beauties also came over one after another.

"It's really a new font. I've been copying copybooks for many years, and I have all kinds of fonts at my fingertips. I've never seen this type of font before."

"This word is so sharp, each stroke is like a sword, it is really... people dare not look directly at it!"

"Brother Shizhong, this man is indeed talented, we can let him in!" Gao Sheng, who had been silent in the crowd, said.

"Brother Ji Ming, do you also think this person has great talent?" He doesn't need to care about what others say, but he must care about Gao Sheng's words.

Just because his father is Gao Qi.

Gao Qi, a native of Suzhou, was named Qingqiuzi.

At the beginning of Shenwu's reign, he was recommended to study the "Official History of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties", was awarded the title of Editor of National History of the Hanlin Academy, was ordered to teach the kings, and was promoted to the right minister of the household department.

Gao Qi was highly talented, knowledgeable, literate, and especially good at poetry. Together with Liu Ji and Song Lian, he was known as the "Three Great Masters of Poetry". He was also known as the "Four Heroes of Wuzhong" together with Yang Ji, Zhang Yu, and Xu Bi.

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In the early years, the prefect of Suzhou renovated the government at the site of Zhang Cheng Palace and was convicted.

Gao Qi was implicated in the memorial, and was even falsely accused of treason. Fortunately, someone protected him, otherwise Gao Qi would have died.

Over the years, Gao Qi has been living in seclusion in Qingqiu, supporting himself by teaching and farming without caring about worldly affairs.

It can be said that the Yuan family's ability to win over Gao Qi is equivalent to further winning over the four elites in Wuzhong.

This is a great achievement.

When Gao Qi's only son, Gao Sheng, came to Suzhou to study, he took great pains to invite him.

It took a lot of effort to get him to agree. If I left a bad impression on him, the matter would probably be blown.

As for Li Xiangjun, let’s take a look at Li Bai first.

When the time comes, she will win him over and ask him to compose poems for her to make her happy.

"These five five-character quatrains, regardless of whether they were written by him or not, can never be faked, so I believe that this person has great talent.

If Brother Shizhong has doubts, you can consider it face to face when you meet him!

If he is really talented, wouldn't it be a loss to the art garden if he is turned away?"

"Brother Ji Ming is right!" Li Xiangjun also said, she was mainly interested in this family.

At this time, she was convinced that there was no talented person named Li Bai in the Li family in Suzhou.

Of course, this Li Bai may be his name. Whether he is an acquaintance will only be known after reading it.

If you are an acquaintance, that would be great.

If not, you can also think of ways to win him over.

Yuan Shizhong nodded, "Since my sister-in-law and Brother Ji Ming have said so, let's invite Li Bai in. The attitude must be respectful!"

He's not stupid either, and he won't put on a condescending attitude that would make people dislike him.

Soon, Zhu Jun passed through several courtyards and came to the deepest part of the art garden. This courtyard was almost as big as the previous courtyards combined. Damn it, the Yuan family is really rich.

I'm afraid this art garden is just a little smaller than Lao Zhu's imperial garden, right?

"He's here!" said a wealthy lady: "He's so burly, why is he so tall?"

"Yeah, he looks quite handsome, but he's a little dark. Could it be that his family is poor and he still needs to work in the fields?"

"Looking at how well-dressed he is, he might be from a small family!"

What these young ladies like most is the addition of new talents, which makes the men next to them feel sour.

But let’s not talk about it, Zhu Jun is really very tall. At least none of the people present are as tall as Zhu Jun.

This is a pain point for southerners, especially in this era of Daye.

With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, he can indeed be called burly.

Yuan Shizhong looked at Zhu Jun, who hadn't even talked to him yet, and felt disgusted at first sight.

He hates men taller than him.

The most important thing is that this man is more handsome and talented than him!

This is fucked up!

But he didn't show it.

Li Xiangjun looked at the person curiously, thinking in his mind, "This person should not be from Suzhou Prefecture, or I don't know which lineage he is from!"

Zhu Jun walked up to the crowd and cupped his hands, "Li Bai has met you all."

Seeing Zhu Jun speaking in Mandarin, the expressions of everyone present changed again. Good guy, this Mandarin is quite smooth.

From the capital?

In Daye, if an official cannot speak Mandarin, he will be disliked by others if he goes to the capital.

The same goes for students. If they speak with a local accent, they will naturally be looked down upon.

Even these talented people and beauties still have trouble speaking in Mandarin.

So, some people just smiled and nodded without speaking.

"Are you Li Bai?" Yuan Shizhong heard him speak Mandarin and show off. He was already unhappy and became even more unhappy. "Where did you come from? Who taught you Mandarin? You can speak it smoothly. Who did you learn from?"
Chapter completed!