Beside him, Wang Liye also had a wry smile on his face.
He cupped his fists and said to Lu Heng: "I didn't want to trouble Young Master, but there is nothing I can do about it now. And, hey, the prince and Lord Zhang have made an explanation before. Young Master Lu, please don't hold grudges!"
Seeing that Lu Heng didn't mean to blame himself, Wang Liye thought of another thing and took the opportunity to explain: "A few days ago, Tingzhi said some things that shouldn't be said without hesitation. Liye kindly asks Mr. Lu not to mind.
.Tingzhi, Tingzhi has been outspoken since she was a child. She doesn’t mean anything else! Tingzhi originally wanted to apologize to the young master in person tonight, but, as a woman, she still can’t let go of this in public.
Haha, so I have no choice but to apologize to the young master! I kindly ask the young master to ignore the past grudges!"
The other party had already apologized, so there was no need for Lu Heng to hold on to it. What's more, he didn't take it to heart that day. The reason why he made a show of his face was just because he wanted others to know that he didn't like such words.
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Lu Heng put down his tea cup, looked at Wang Liye's expression on Chen Ken's face, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, the second young master said something serious!"
In fact, it's just a matter of one sentence, and once you say it, it won't be a big deal.
The two of them were chatting without anyone else here, but the others were having a blast.
The Jiangnan students looked at the scholar opposite Wang Liye and were all confused.
"Who is that guy?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"
"That's right, never heard that there is such a number one person in Jiangning?"
"Hey, I remembered. Isn't he... the guy who didn't give Su Fuyin face in the Liu Mansion during the Chinese New Year?"
"Oh, after Brother Jing said this, I actually remembered that there was such a person. Haha, brother, you don't know. That day, Su Fuyin choked on this scholar's words and almost vomited blood! It was so happy!"
Some of the students in the crowd also recognized Lu Heng. These people had all been invited by Liu Mansion to support them during the Spring Festival. However, these students obviously did not take that merchant's home seriously. Typical
Talents who take money and do nothing.
The crowd became noisy, and the wind direction began to shift towards Lu Heng.
After all, this is Jiangnan, and as we are used to it, these students should also have their own biases in mind.
"Huh, no matter how good your literary talent is, you are just a talented person!"
At this time, a noise came from Huang Han in front. The noisy sound in the field suddenly seemed like a small fire starting a prairie fire, which was extinguished by a sudden stream of water.
Huang Han glanced at Lu Heng disdainfully, shook his folding fan, and hummed twice. Su Zhengwen, who was beside him, glanced at Huang Han in surprise.
Su Zhengwen had greeted Huang Han before, hoping that he could help him tonight and humiliate Lu Heng. If possible, he could improve his status and show his superior knowledge and demeanor, thereby winning the heart of the beauty.
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In his eyes, women either love money or talent.
Firstly, he is the son of Fuyin, from a family of officials. Secondly, he is known as one of the four great talents in Jiangning. In terms of appearance, he is suave and graceful, and he is full of knowledge. In terms of talent and learning, he is full of knowledge. Soon he will be a Jinshi. There is no reason why Liu Qingqing should not be tempted.
ah.
After he said this to Huang Han, he kept waiting for Huang Han to show his strength.
What I didn't expect was that Huang Han would choose to use this point to exert his strength at this time.
It's really, really wonderful!
Su Zhengwen laughed loudly and stood next to Huang Han. He patted the folding fan gently in his hand and taunted Lu Heng with a sneer: "Master Huang is right. Young man from the Lu family, you are just a scholar. This Qinhuai Poetry Club
Are you able to come? If people know that there are scholars in the famous Qinhuai Poetry Fair in the Zhou Dynasty, wouldn't it be ridiculous? I think you should go back to where you came from. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed and weaken me, Jiang Ning.
The name! Haha!”
When Lu Heng saw Su Zhengwen's expression of joy and surprise at first, and then a proud expression, he understood what he was thinking.
However, he didn't get angry because of the other party's ridicule. He didn't even have a hint of anger.
At this time, he was still sitting on the chair, holding the tea cup and taking a sip. He raised his head with a smile on his face and said to Su Zhengwen: "It is said that Mr. Su is the first of the four great talents in Jiangning?"
Su Zhengwen, who was laughing loudly, was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing Lu Heng's mindless question. Then, he raised his head with a proud look on his face, closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and said proudly: "That's right.
yes!"
Lu Heng said in sudden realization. After nodding, he put down the tea cup and asked with a smile: "But, I wonder if Mr. Su has understood that couplet?"
"You!" Su Zhengwen's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he stared at Lu Heng with extremely angry eyes. His facial expression twitched. His face was uncertain and unpredictable.
At this time, Huang Han stood up next to him, waving his fan, with a big shot expression, and snorted: "Pairing a pair is just a way of opportunism. How can a few couplets represent true talent and learning?"
of?"
"Young Master Huang is right. Boy from the Lu family, do you dare to compare poems with Young Master Huang?" Su Zhengwen floated over again.
A flash of coldness flashed across Lu Heng's calm eyes.
He held the tea cup and blew away the dull ancient life floating on the water. But he never imagined that he would encounter such a situation.
Many times of forbearance and retreat only resulted in the other party's advancement.
Alas, the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn’t stop!
Lu Heng sighed softly and put down his tea cup. He looked at the proud Su Zhengwen opposite and Huang Han with a sarcastic look on his face. There was a helpless smile on his face.
Well, since you like playing chess so much, then I will accompany you to play it!
Just, hey, I hope you don’t regret it!
"Why, you dare not, are you scared? Haha!" Su Zhengwen became more and more proud after not waiting for Lu Heng's answer for a long time. He laughed loudly and pointed fingers at Lu Heng even more arrogantly.
"Maybe he paid a lot of money to hire someone to write that poem, and he deliberately gained a false reputation! Mr. Huang, what do you think?" Su Zhengwen smiled sinisterly, then turned his head and said to Huang Han beside him.
"You!" Liu Qingqing couldn't help it at this time. A thin layer of anger appeared on her pretty face, her beautiful eyes stared at Su Zhengwen, and she was about to go out and argue with him.
At this time, a hand held her.
Very warm and powerful!
Liu Qingqing looked back and saw her uncle looking at her with a smile.
"Uncle, this person is too rude..."
Lu Heng smiled and shook his head, and said to him calmly: "I'll do it!"
With that said, he pulled Liu Qingqing behind him.
Lu Heng put down his tea cup and finally stood up. He lowered his head and patted the folds of his gown casually. After arranging his clothes, he raised his head, looked at Huang Han indifferently, and nodded lightly: "That's fine.
Then please ask Mr. Huang for advice!"
Then, Lu Heng turned his attention to Su Zhengwen who was drooling. He glanced at him lightly and said with a smile: "As for you, haha!"
After a pause, Lu Heng glanced at him disappointedly, then shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Alas!"
Su Zhengwen immediately became furious and almost fainted again. He trembled with trembling mouth, pointed at Lu Heng, and stammered speechlessly: "You...you...you!"
Huang Han's expression became serious. He glanced at Lu Heng with squinted eyes, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Zhengwen coldly.
"sit down!"
"Brother Huang, you!"
"sit down!"
Huang Han spoke again, his voice colder than before.
It wasn't until Su Zhengwen lowered his head in awe and did it silently that Huang Han regained his focus and focused on Lu Heng.
He is not an idiot like Su Zhengwen.
Of course he had heard the lyrics Wang Liye mentioned before. And he heard it when he left Tokyo. After hearing the lyrics, he was very shocked.
He never dared to think that the usually romantic Jiangnan literary world would have such heroic lyrics. When he left Tokyo, he was still a little uneasy.
I hope I don’t meet the author of this poem.
Although Huang Han prides himself on being extraordinary, he actually knows in his heart that his knowledge is not inferior to that of the author of this poem.
What's more, when he left Tokyo, he once heard his father say it. It was said that his father and many ministers seemed to hear the current Holy One reciting this poem, and after finishing the recitation, the Holy One had a very complicated mood.
In the study, he sighed at the map of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He seemed to be saying vaguely, God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Brother Huang, what should you let me do?
Today's emperor is one of the few emperors of the Zhou Dynasty who is outstanding in both civil and military arts. He has the emperor's discernment and is highly praised by the emperor for his lyrics. How can this author be compared to ordinary people?
Just now, he saw the scholar named Lu. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up and accepted his challenge in a strange and uncharacteristic manner.
After seeing this scene, Huang Han's heart suddenly sank.
He knew that he had hit a brick wall today.
This person may really be the author of that lyric.
Otherwise, how could he be so confident?
Huang Han took a deep breath, and when he looked at Lu Heng, the contempt and rudeness he had just seen no longer existed. Instead, there was only deep vigilance and a trace of fear.