Hushuguan Cha River, on the building boat, at night, very lively.
Strictly speaking, this is Lin Tailai's first time "in the circle".
Although the other two people present here are not superstars, one is from the Wang family in Xincheng and the other is a wealthy and famous person. They are both people who were out of reach in the past.
He and Mr. Feng are so familiar, and they have never spent time together like this.
I’ve been working hard for so long since time travel, and it’s finally on the table tonight!
So in the midst of the sensuality, the wine, the meat, and the meat, Professor Lin was a little excited and couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.
Sitting on the top deck of a brightly lit building, enjoying the spring evening breeze.
Drunk Professor Lin was dazzled while watching Li Ji Xuan's drunken sword dance and touching Li Ji Xuan's sister-in-law.
"He won't stab himself to death with a sword, right?" Lin Tailai asked Dong Qianji worriedly.
One must be mentally prepared for the extraordinary level of celebrities in the late Ming Dynasty.
Dong Qianji said calmly: "Although it is a sword inlaid with gold and jade, it does not have a sharp edge.
If you don't use special force, it won't hurt anyone at all, it's just for sword dancing."
Li Jixuan staggered up to Lin Tailai with his sword in hand and said, "I heard that Professor Lin is brave enough to win Wuzhong and is invincible with an iron fist and a golden whip. Why don't you show us your talent?"
Lin Tailai hugged the wine bottle and said, "Except for poetry and literature, I have no talent at all."
Li Jixuan added: "I have also heard that Professor Lin can compose poems every time he beats someone."
Lin Tailai held the posture of the romantic celebrity and said proudly: "In addition to beating people, when I see a beautiful woman, my spiritual thoughts well up!"
Li Jixuan pointed at Dong Qianji and said with a smile: "Isn't my concubine not beautiful enough?"
Professor Lin threw the wine bottle into the river with all his strength, gently squeezed Dong Qianji, and chanted with drunken eyes:
"It's not that you don't care about yourself in front of the bottle. Pretending to be crazy will inevitably turn out to be true.
I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would be too much for the beauty."
Li Jixuan's eyes widened when he heard it. Everyone was just as sensual and dissolute, but why couldn't he write such a poem?
Dong Qianji screamed, covered her face and said, "Does the word beauty in the sentence refer to the slave family?"
Professor Lin's poetry recitation was temporarily interrupted, but he was not unhappy.
He raised his eyebrows and said to Dong Qianji evilly: "It depends on your performance tonight, otherwise you will be a famous horse!"
The very calm Wang Zhidu sighed, Southerners still know how to play.
Apart from touching Yin Ji next to him, he didn't seem to know what to do. There were too many things to learn.
"You finish reciting the whole poem quickly!" Li Jixuan said impatiently.
So Professor Lin slowly chanted the next few sentences in a lively atmosphere.
After listening, Li Jixuan seemed surprised and was stunned for a moment.
Then he became more awake again, sat down unsteadily and leaned on his sword, and sighed to Lin Tailai:
"Your poem dares to hit the old leader Wang so directly in this poem. You are a good man!"
Lin Tailai: "???"
I just plagiarized a romantic poem that suited the occasion and pretended to be cool. What does it have to do with the old alliance leader Wang?
The tax envoy Wang was finally able to intervene and asked: "Are you not afraid that Lin Tailai, the leader of the old alliance, will ban you in the literary world?
You originally hid out of the city to avoid Alliance Leader Wang."
Professor Lin held his hand on the side of the boat, looking at the water in the middle of the night, and thought about the frustration of hiding out of the city.
Suddenly he pointed in the direction of Xumen and said loudly:
“I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, I only love writing poems!
Suddenly the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was broken here!
The news came from outside Guxu’s door, and today you know who I am!”
Wang Zhidu and Li Jixuan looked at each other. Professor Lin with the Iron Fist and Golden Whip might have been drunk.
I hope that when he wakes up tomorrow, he can still remember what he said and how to bravely face the completely violent literary master!
In the direction pointed by Lin Tailai, outside the Xu Gate of Suzhou City, there is the Xujiang Taibai Tower.
Compared to the Lijialou boat in Xushuguan, this place is much lonely and deserted.
Wang Shizhen, the right minister of the Nanjing Ministry of Justice and the leader of the world literary circle, was sitting on the second floor, looking at the empty seats on the left and right.
Tonight was supposed to be an appointment with Jinling Sanmei and Zhao Yongxian, who has been elected as the "Five Sons" for two consecutive terms and has the ambition to be the leader of the next generation.
He specifically chose Taibai Tower as a place, just to tell the world that a truly strong person would not mind mere rumors at all, let alone be knocked down by mere rumors!
He has designed a brand new gameplay for Jinling Sanmei to suppress all rumors related to Midori!
However, if not a single beauty came, so what?
Under the moonlight above the willow trees, Zhao Yongxian, a half-step master in the literary world, walked along the stairs to the second floor of Taibai Building.
With just one glance, Zhao Yongxian immediately became furious and his momentum suddenly swelled!
Although he, Zhao Yongxian, has no outstanding works, he can't resist the great reputation he has gained from Teacher Zhang. He has a transcendent status in the literary world and can be regarded as a half-master at least!
Although Wang Shizhen is his senior, in such an important negotiation occasion, he did not even arrange for a female companion of high quality!
"Wang Yuanmei! You are going too far!" Zhao Yongxian pointed at the old alliance leader Wang and shouted.
Wang Shizhen: "."
Wang Shisu, the father-in-law of a son, quickly came forward to smooth things over: "Senior Zhao may not believe it when I tell you that the three beauties of Jinling have all broken their promises."
Zhao Yongxian sighed, judging from Wang Shizhen's humiliating cold treatment, it seemed that he had really made up his mind to suppress himself completely.
There was no way to fight, and there was no way to talk. Zhao Yongxian could only wave his hand and said: "That's all, I, Zhao Yongxian, will quit the literary world and go back to Nanjing!"
Even if he dies, my soul, Zhao Yongxian, will still be watching with wide eyes in Xumen!
How did the ancient sect that had been inherited for hundreds of years fall apart, and how did the hegemony in the literary world turn into a dream?"
Wang Shizhen: "."
Having said that, Zhao Yongxian, who had won the title of "Five Sons" for the first two consecutive years, refused to stay any longer and resolutely went downstairs to leave!
Wang Shisu turned around and asked, "Father, what do you think this should be?"
Wang Shizhen suddenly said angrily: "Zhao Yongxian is not polite! I haven't said a word yet, but I let him finish it!"
If there is a hot discussion tomorrow, how will I be highlighted as the leader of the literary world!"
Wang Shisu comforted him and said: "There should be nothing else. Who can hold down my father's limelight?"
After a night of silence, Alliance Leader Wang woke up at noon and felt inexplicably not in a good mood.
Wang Shisu summarized today's intelligence and reported to his father in the afternoon:
“Today, the hottest topic in the literary circles and the market is that Qi Shaobao was so poor that he sold illegal salt from Zhejiang to Suzhou.
And someone who disregarded his own safety and escorted him righteously has become a legend in the world!"
"It's all nonsense from ignorant people!" Wang Shizhen said angrily: "Who is this person!"
Wang Shisu replied: "Those three words that you are not allowed to mention about father."
Wang Shizhen didn't understand: "Why are you still talking about him?"
The information Wang Shisu had was very detailed: "He wrote a poem to Qi Shaobao, which resonated with all the listeners.
Then he wrote another poem, "There are fifteen states in the southeast of Jinfen, and talented people with Tuanfan are located in the upper reaches."
Others have commented that this poem was written by him after he lamented Qi Shaobao and at the same time satirized you, father!"
Wang Shizhen didn't understand for a moment, "Why are you just mocking me?"
Wang Shisu replied: "Many people say that this poem itself has the meaning of chanting poetry and nostalgic for the past, so it is naturally an allusion to the retro style."
Wang Shizhen said angrily: "They are all false rumors, extremely ridiculous!"
He had heard of that bad poem. It was published by someone before, and it was not new at all.
Why was it revealed again at this time and then pieced together with Qi Shaobao's affairs? Who has such imagination?
There is definitely an evil spirit that uses such means to incite people's hearts and turn against themselves and the retroists!
Another guest hurried into the study, holding a piece of manuscript and said: "Your Majesty! That certain person has published a new poem, and it has been spread all over the world. If you dare to ask the prince, you must read it!"
Wang Shizhen unfolded the manuscript and looked at it, only to see it read:
"It's not that you don't care about yourself in front of the bottle. Pretending to be crazy will inevitably turn out to be true.
I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would ruin my beauty.
The misfortune of the southeastern sky has caused misfortune, and the literary world is full of storms and dust.
Sad songs and weeping are of no use, and the righteous people all speak of Emperor Qin."
Wang Shisu took a peek from the side and was also shocked.
Doomsday is brewing in the southeast, and the literary world is in turmoil? Does this mean that this literary conference is an evil act?
The righteous people all talk about Emperor Qin? This is a satire on the situation where the literati took refuge in their father, and likened the leader of the literary world to Emperor Qin?
Leader Wang covered his chest and closed his eyes for a moment. After calming down, he gritted his teeth and said:
"This is a traitor to the people and an enemy of the literary world!"
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