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Chapter 435: Doubt

"Things are absolutely true, how can they be false?" Ma Zhou suppressed his voice and explained seriously.

Bai Song looked dissatisfied and said no more.

"Be calm and don't be impatient, be at ease and don't be impatient..." Ma Zhou continued.

At this time, a palace maid dressed in standard clothes came over, stood in front of Ma Zhou and asked, "Is this the person His Royal Highness wants to see?"

Ma Zhou looked happy and gave Bai Song a look: "That's right!"

"Then come with me."

"Thank you sister, thank you sister..."

Ma Zhou nodded like a fool, but the little palace lady raised her head proudly and turned around to go to the waterside pavilion on the other side.

Ma Zhou winked at Bai Song and quickly followed.

The two of them were quickly brought to the water pavilion gate, but they were not allowed to enter yet. Several banquet tables were set up at the door, and several literati of the same age as Bai Song were sitting on each side.

The palace maid said: "Just wait here until the master inside calls you. Don't wander around at will."

"I know..." Mayu continued.

The palace maid turned around and went inside, no longer paying attention to the two of them.

Bai Song was confused again, should his feelings wait here?

"Mr. Bai, sit down quickly. You see, there is a place to sit here. It's better than standing over there!"

Even though Bai Song was dissatisfied, he still just sat there honestly.

Ma Zhou was careful to accompany him everywhere. Seeing that Bai Song was in a mood, he poured him wine one after another. Then he pointed at the steamed crabs with residual warmth on the table and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, I will peel the crabs for you and eat them, and you will treat them like

Come to enjoy the scenery."

As he said that, he hurriedly took out a crab and opened it, took out the crab roe and put it into the shell, and handed it to Bai Song. He also poured a spoonful of warm vinegar on it, and the crab fragrance suddenly overflowed.

After taking a mouthful of crab roe, Bai Song felt less unhappy.

Needless to say, the crabs raised in ancient lake water are even more delicious than those in modern times. They have a faint water fragrance, which is due to the extremely clean water quality.

Bai Song took another one himself and looked at it while taking it apart.

I don’t know whether it is the decoration of the East Palace or the decoration of Xiangjiazhuang.

There are really rare and good things on this small table, except for lake crabs, there are high-quality Wuliangye, various kinds of preserved fruits, dried meat, and Xiangjiazhuang's unique high-quality chrysanthemum tea.

There is one table per person here, and it is a bit strange for Bai Song and Ma Zhou to share one table. After they sat down, they attracted a lot of curious eyes.

When the literati around them saw the two people sitting down, they went to eat and drink regardless of appearance, and they all talked about it, as if they were discussing where these two people came from.

Bai Song glanced at these people and didn't see Lu Yao.

That person came in first, but he didn’t know where he went?

Thinking about it, Bai Song cast his gaze inside the waterside pavilion.

My waterside pavilion is actually a pavilion with doors and windows, one side facing the water.

During the day, the doors and windows of the waterside pavilion are open on all sides for ventilation, making people feel cooler inside.

Bai Song was outside, and he could see Li Chengqian sitting by the window in the back. This kid was still looking at the water, spitting melon seed shells into the water, and waving his hands in boredom. He didn't know whether it was because of comfort or boredom.

Occasionally there were palace maids walking around inside, and they didn't know what they were busy with, but no one seemed to want to summon the literati outside.

"This brother looks strange to me. I don't know his name."

The person opposite raised a glass and asked, shaking his head in a literati manner.

"Bai Song."

The two faint words attracted the attention of six or seven literati present. They all put down their wine glasses and ate, staring at each other with shock.

"White Song Dynasty? The Bai Song Dynasty of Shui Tiao Song?"

"Exactly."

The man gasped, took a few steps back, and looked left and right from different angles, as if he was sizing up some monster.

But Bai Song ignored him and kept to himself.

"Is the Water Melody Song Tou really your work?"

"Can this be fake?" Ma Zhou answered, "Who in Chang'an doesn't know that Shui Tiao Songtou is the work of Mr. Bai?"

"Really?" A person on the opposite side stood up and held a half-opened crab, but his eyes were not handsome and kind, "I don't think something is right?"

"That's wrong? What could be wrong?" Ma Zhou asked.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to ask the sky... The lyrics are unparalleled in the world, every sentence is classic, and there are no flaws. There are too many praises in the public, so I won't say more. But such a flawless work comes from this person.

Hands, I absolutely can’t believe it.”

Everyone looked at him and asked, "What's the basis for this?"

"Iron-armored Changge is so powerful that once it comes out of the water, it will be loaded into the dish.

The eight legs are intertwined with the color of morning glow, and the two claws hold up the red flame light.

The fragrance of yellow chrysanthemum dissipates the heat of summer, and the green smoke of green ants warms the air of autumn.

There is no longitude or latitude in the pleasures of life, so why fear the East China Sea for ginger soup!"

"Have you heard of this crab poem?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The man then said: "Bai Song, this poem was written by you?"

Bai Song continued to nod, wanting to see what kind of trouble the other party could cause.

The other party smiled: "Just admit it! When did this crab poem and the bright moon come from the same person? Who is willing to believe it? This crab poem is just a limerick, and the last sentence is 'There is no longitude and latitude in the joy of life, why fear the East China Sea for ginger soup'

'It has some merits. It is obviously written by a person with ordinary poetic talent. The Shui Diao Ge Tou is so amazing. There is no fault in the whole poem. It is all classic. Compared with this crab poem, it is a world of difference. The two

What connection can there be?"

The author of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is controversial. A small number of people believe that such an eternal masterpiece must be a genius and that it is difficult for ordinary people to write, so they have doubts about the name of the Bai Song Dynasty.

However, this suspicion is too far-fetched and few people believe it.

But what this person said today is related to another crab poem circulated in the Bai Song Dynasty. Comparing the two, they are very different. This is used as a denial, and the basis is more sufficient.

This statement is popular among the people, and not everyone knows it. However, it has never been rare for people to question it face to face.

As soon as the question came up, everyone looked at it, and some even took out their pens and prepared to record everything Bai Song said today and spread it out.

Nowadays, all the literati in the world have been suffering from the Song Dynasty for a long time.

The song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was so overwhelming that no one in the capital could lift his head.

This poem is a big mountain that weighs on the heads of all literati. They all dream of breaking the myth of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!

This poem should not have an author, it should be a masterpiece given by God, so as not to put all literati in a very embarrassing situation.

Everyone looked at each other, waiting for Bai Song to give an explanation, but after waiting for a long time, Bai Song continued to eat crabs and ignored him at all.

"Bai Song, can you get away with it by pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

Bai Song raised his head and looked at him: "What connection can there be? There is no connection in itself."

"Okay, this proves that the water tune singer is not your creation at all!"

Bai Song still ignored him, feeling there was no need to waste time with such a person, and didn't even want to give him a chance to leave his name.

Ma Yiyi was not happy to hear this, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Bai, please give me a word! This matter cannot be spread like this! It will be very bad for your reputation!"

Ma Zhou was anxious because he was invited to see the prince today because he was the one who wrote the poem "Shui Tiao". If someone said that he did not write the poem, he would be accused of deceiving the prince.

Bai Song looked around and saw that the people in front of him had no good intentions. He suddenly felt unhappy, so he put down the crab and took a serious look at this person: "Who are you?"

"Han Zhong, Chunweitou Bang."

"Have not heard."

"Hmph! All of you here are famous people in the capital. You have been invited by the prince to come here to enjoy the chrysanthemums. You are not an idle person like you who became famous for a while by relying on a poem. Moreover, I still can't tell what the poem is.

It’s not your work! I’m afraid it’s just a liar looking for fame.”

"Since you don't believe that I wrote it, then you think that Shui Tiao Ge Tou is your own work. Let's see if you have the guts to claim to be its author?"

Bai Song had answered this question half a month ago!

Don’t believe it was written by Bai Song?

Well!

The lyrics are in front of the world, but we want to see who dares to openly claim that Shui Tiao Song Tou is his work?

No one dares to admire this work, and no one as arrogant as Lu Yao dares to take it as his own, let alone these few people in front of him.

"Who dares to claim to be the author of Shui Tiao Ge Tou? You can all stand up. I, Bai Song, will be the first to help you publicize it after today. Who among you famous people dare to say that I wrote it?"

Bai Song suddenly exerted his strength, spoke seriously, and glared at everyone, which actually made the man who called himself Han Zhong take two steps back in shock.

The rest of the people also bowed their heads and remained silent, no one dared to answer.

Except for the Bai Song Dynasty, no one in the world dared to claim this water melody song.

Even if there are countless doubts from the outside world now, if the author of this poem is changed to anyone, it will definitely attract the common condemnation of the people in the world. Just the few people in front of me, even if the Bai Song Dynasty said that they were the author of the Shui Diao song, no one in the world would

believe!

"What? Are they all mute?" Bai Song looked at the few people with a sneer.

Several people responded indifferently, pretending not to know anything. Some people quietly sat down, picked up crabs and ate them absentmindedly.

Bai Song looked at Han Zhong again and asked, "Want to hear my explanation? My explanation is useless! You believe it or not, but if you don't believe it, I will throw you away!"

After a sound, monotonous and soft applause came from inside the water pavilion.

"What a man. Believe it or not... Mr. Bai is really a unique person!"

A woman in luxurious palace clothes came out from the waterside pavilion, covered with gold, silver and jade, supporting her noble and elegant appearance, with a strong aura of charm, nobility and maturity.

Before Bai Song could react, Ma Zhou quickly pulled him behind him, then bowed and saluted: "See Princess Danyang."

Princess Danyang?

Bai Song saluted and thought, but he couldn't figure out the origin of this Princess Danyang.

Just having met each other, I feel that Princess Danyang is much older than Princess Runan, she must be in her early thirties.

"Princess Danyang? Why haven't you heard of her?"

"Hush... stop saying a few words, this is the emperor's sister!"

"oh."

Bai Song suddenly realized that he was not on the right track with Li Xiangnan, and she turned out to be a princess from the previous generation.

"Bai Song, I have heard of your name, I have read your water tune song, and I also know that you annoyed the emperor's brother in the court, but it is not important. I like you and sit with you. I

I have some poetry theories that I would like to discuss with you. And you all, please come in together."

[The author has something to say]

I had something to do during the day, so I didn’t write the third update. There will definitely be three updates today. I’m sorry. For the sake of Bai Song trying to show off again, don’t worry about it too much...


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