Chapter 449
Ever since the Marquis of Anqing got acquainted with Xu Yi, he thought of taking advantage of the opportunity of this fraternity to play a good role as a sergeant, and it would be best to ask Mr. Xu to bestow a calligraphy, that would be a great honor.
Unexpectedly, no matter how well he adjusted the beads in his abacus, he couldn't resist someone who threw the abacus down.
"Ji Changtian, what are you doing!"
The Marquis of Anqing supported Xu Yi, his eyes spit fire.
Pu Anyi and Wang Wan didn't expect that the two sides had negotiated the conditions, but something happened again. For the first time, his eyes focused on Xu Yi's face solemnly, and his thoughts turned around. He still didn't understand that this person's rebelliousness really had confidence, but who the hell was this person.
"Why should Uncle hurt the affection between our relatives for the sake of outsiders?"
King Pu Anyi said calmly.
He gave the face of Lord Anqing, and the other party didn't appreciate it, so he didn't need to be petty.
How dignified King Pu Anyi is, not everyone can handle it. It is related to his dignity as King Pu Anyi, and he is not afraid of a lawsuit before the imperial court.
The Marquis of Anqing said angrily, "Outsider? Do you know who this is? This is my famous scribe in Da Viet, who is known as the Immortal of Poetry and Ci, Mr. Xu Yixu."
The voice of the Marquis of Anqing was so loud that the whole hall could hear it.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was extremely quiet for a moment, and then, countless screams rang out, all of them were female voices, and the crowd quickly gathered here, and all the female relatives rushed in front.
Xu Yi was taken aback by the frightening situation, he really didn't know how famous he was now.
If there were any superstars in Dai Viet at the moment, Xu Yi would undoubtedly be the brightest one.
At the same time, he has a huge reputation for nothing, but has never shown up, which unintentionally coincides with the principle of hunger marketing.
Lord Anqing hurriedly ordered the guards to control the scene, feeling extremely complacent.
Fortunately, here are all the nobles of the upper class, even though the noble ladies competed to see Xu Yi, they did not lose their demeanor, they gathered around ten feet away, they stopped coming closer, and all looked at Xu Yi up and down.
Tsing Yi was stained with blood, his face was thin and pale, he couldn't be called handsome, his faint bookish air matched the image in his heart.
"This person is Xu Yi!"
King Pu Anyi was quite shocked, and secretly had a toothache.
He had speculated about Xu Yi's identity, he was the eldest son of the eight great families and the direct heir of the seven great families, and he didn't take it too seriously. The only thing he could worry about was the son of a big man in the court.
Those civil servants love to provoke their relatives, to invite them to be famous, if they get involved with this group of mad dogs, it will be a lot of trouble.
He never expected that the skinny boy he provoked turned out to be the legendary poet poet.
This person has no fame, and it is said that he was born as a police officer. Now that he is selected as Luanwei, it seems to outsiders that he is quite a prestigious status, but to King Pu Anyi, he is just a servant of the royal family.
However, although this person's status is humble, his reputation is too high, and his literary name is astonishing, the civil service team may also regard this person as the same kind, and there are also a large number of fans of this person in the inner palace.
Right now, the conflict has become public, and after a little calculation, King Pu Anyi found himself the weaker side.
"No, you must not let go of this tone. If you let go, the brand of King Pu Anyi will fall!"
King Pu Anyi gritted his teeth secretly, and said in a cold voice, "So what if you are a sage of poets and poets, disrespecting the royal family is a heinous crime, besides, the name of a sage of poets and cis is just an attachment of good people, how can you know that it is not deceiving the world?"
"Stealing fame? Ji Changtian, you really dare to speak up. "Jianghu", "The End of the World", "Ask Love", "Mourning for the Dead", and even the couplets that have been hung in front of Donghua Immortal Guanyu, which one is not a work handed down from generation to generation, and the rarer ones are all impromptu propositions. Among them, it is difficult, and it is impossible to think of it unless it is shocking. How can it be obliterated by cheating the world and stealing the name?"
Lord Anqing shouted loudly, King Pu Anyi made it clear that the chariots and horses were going to have a fight with him, so Lord Anqing naturally died in favor of Xu Yi.
"What do the worldly people know about poetry? It's just copying what others say, making noises with others, and making Xiao Xiao's generation suddenly famous."
Gao Guan Confucian scholar stepped forward with his head held high, looking at Xu Yi, his eyes were shining brightly.
"Who are you? Dare to say that."
Lord Anqing was furious.
"Secular people understand poetry and prose very well." He heard it, and he felt it was extremely harsh.
Confucian scholar Gao Guan clasped his fists and said, "Wandering in the lower leaves!"
"What, could it be that the cotyledons are falling in the imperial examination today, and the word subject is at the top!"
"It must be, look at the green leaves embroidered on his left shoulder, which is the legendary Ye family mark."
"Yeah, it's Mr. Ye, I really like his phrase 'youyue doesn't fall into a dream, it should be a soul in a dream'!"
"..."
Confucian Gao Guan was very satisfied with the shock he had brought, he clasped his fists together, and looked directly at Xu Yidao, "Everyone, what Ye said earlier may hurt people, but it is the truth. There are "Jianghu", "The End of the World", "Qing Qing", a couplet, these four articles..."
"What about "Mourning for the Dead"?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the crowd.
Ye Piaoling said, "Who made the term "Mourning for the Dead"? There are still doubts. Maybe a certain hermit is unwilling to reveal his or her name, and it may be possible to use the name of Mr. Xu. After all, there is no one involved, so the author of this small poem can only be regarded as anonymous. On this point, I believe that Lord Anqing agrees with me. Otherwise, Lord Anqing just didn't mention the name "Mourning for the Death"?"
Marquis An Qing blushed, wishing he could stare at Ye Piaoling to death on the spot, he didn't mention the name of "Mourning for the Dead" just now, but in fact he forgot, and it was just a list, why did he ever need to go into details, and now this villain actually used it to talk about it.
Due to his status, it's not easy for him to argue with Ye Piaoling.
Everyone in the audience was slandering, but seeing Marquis An Qing remained silent, he thought that Marquis An Qing really thought so, and it was not easy to speak out to defend him, besides, King Pu Anyi was present, who would want to get involved in the dispute between these two powers for no reason.
Yan Zi couldn't stand it anymore, she was about to speak, but Xu Yi stopped her with her eyes.
After all the chaos, Xu Yi's mood improved, and he felt that this sorority meeting couldn't have come at a better time.
One is to cut off the hidden poisonous snake Shui Qingchen, and the other is to give him a chance to show weakness. King Pu Anyi's palm hit him so much that he almost cheered. He was afraid that the aura of a strong man on his body would be too strong. If he made such a fuss, no one would contact him with the scarred Taoist.
Three times, that is, the bustle at the moment, let Xu smell the smell of red coins.
Overwhelming the audience, Ye Piaoling was very proud, and continued, ""Jianghu", "The End of the World", "Enquiry", and the couplet. Let's talk about the couplet first. In terms of conception, it is obviously excellent, but after all, it is too simple. The level of literature can't be seen from the words. To put it bluntly, it is just a common truth, like eating will make you full, drinking water can quench your thirst. What's so special about it?"
"Aside from the couplets, let's talk about "Jianghu" and "Wenqing". This "Jianghu" is simply a child's graffiti. The rhythm is wrong and the antithesis is unfair. Except for the empty space, it is a little heroic, which is simply incomprehensible. Let's talk about the song "Wenqing".
"Only this "End of the World" combines painting into poetry, poetry into painting, blending scenes, it can be regarded as a rare masterpiece, and it makes people forget the vulgarity when reading it. However, with just one excellent work, daring to pretend to be a poet and poet, wouldn't it make the heroes of the world laugh?"