The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 167

It is true that we are not very good at doing things and writing lyrics by ourselves, but we have the biggest advantage, that is, we can plagiarize.

Moreover, it is plagiarism aboveboard. This kind of plagiarism makes no one have anything to say, even if the original author is in front of him, he can't say anything.

But the premise was that the original author hadn't written what Zhao Xu was going to plagiarize, at least not at this time.

Is the wisdom from thousands of years later still afraid that there is no ink in his stomach?Just come up with a Song Ci, and you'll be done.

What's more, Zhao Xu still remembered a lot of Song Ci in the past, especially the Ci of the great writer Su Shi, which was his favorite, so he remembered a lot.

To be honest, Zhao Xu didn't intend to be competitive, but just came to see what this so-called poem would look like.

Even under the aggressive situation of Wang Xiaobao and a kind of yamen, he still didn't say anything.

Later they proposed that there should be a lottery in the competition, especially Wang Xiaobao and the others proposed that whoever loses will give out a lottery of 100 taels.

At the same time, these people were very arrogant, so Zhao Xu decided to teach them a lesson. 100 taels is nothing.

But now it is the early Song Dynasty and it is almost the annual salary of a county magistrate, which is already a lot of money.

Zhao Xu was not short of money. On the contrary, he was really rich. At this point, he was still not ready to deal with these little guys.

But they said that whoever loses has to bark like a dog, which violated Zhao Xu's taboo, and they just said that you were messing around.

So now you are making trouble unreasonably, even a little arrogant, so if you enter the officialdom of the Song Dynasty in the future, you don’t know what you can do?

Now I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and it seems that I will suffer in the future. I am domineering and arrogant at a young age, and I deserve it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu had the heart to compete with them, and then he decided to win, and planned their arrogance so that they would not be arrogant.

"Ahem, because I said just now that I come from the countryside and haven't read many books. I haven't recited these poems of predecessors."

"My son, don't be modest, we know you are a great talent, so you can show us your skills, the big guys are still waiting! Are you guys?"

When Wang Xiaobao heard that Zhao Xu said that he came from the countryside and hadn't read many books, he became even more arrogant.

He felt that what Zhao Xu said must be because he couldn't remember the poem about the moon, so he felt that he and others would win.

So he decided to up the ante:

"In this way, if this son can come up with it, and if everyone agrees, I'm willing to double the bet. How about you?"

Wang Xiaobao asked tentatively. He felt that by doing this, he seemed confident. He really wanted to see how Zhao Xu made a fool of himself.

"It seems that Wang Xiaobao is not such an idiot as he imagined. He knows how to take advantage of the situation. If that's the case, then I'll give you a good 'hello'." Zhao Xu thought in his heart.

"Okay, since this son said so, it would be too hypocritical for me not to make a statement, but I really haven't read a book, let alone read the masterpieces of the predecessors, this is absolutely true .”

However, his last sentence confuses everyone, oh, are you fooling us with feelings?

"However, although I have never read the masterpieces of predecessors, I do know a few characters, so I have also written a few poems that are not on the stage."

Zhao Xu slowly started his plan of plagiarism, but he spoke as if he was really a countryman who only knew a few words.

Hu Yanzan murmured in his heart;
"What are you doing, Prince, playing tricks?"

Wang Linger snickered in her heart:

"You only know a few words, what kind of stuff do you usually write to our sisters, hmph will fool people here."

Different from their mood is Wang Xiaobao and the others, they are more gloating:
"If you only know a few words and still compose poems, the toad yawns, you are so arrogant, I will see you later ashamed."

"As I said just now, I only know a few characters. Out of my love for poetry, I also wrote a few poems. Please comment."

When is the bright moon?Ask the sky for wine.I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?
Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.There should be no hatred, what is going on with each other?

People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.I hope that people will live a long time, and there will be cicadas for thousands of miles.

A work handed down by the later generations of Su Shi, let's see who of you can compare, damn it, I still can't believe you, this is the work of a master of Song Ci.

Sure enough, when Zhao Xu finished singing in one breath, everyone was dumbfounded, while Wang Linger and Gao Qiong's eyes were filled with admiration.

The son who was against young master Wang also looked at Zhao Xu as if he had discovered a new world, and then his face turned red, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Hu Yanzan was thinking, the prince is the prince, and only he can make such a sentence.

"Good one, I hope you will live a long life and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles, good! Good! Good!" The three consecutive good means that everyone has woken up.

"I met Fan Xiang." It turned out that the person who came was Fan Zhi, and the old man slowed down at some point.

"My lord is a great talent, dare I ask if this poem is written by you?" Fan Zhi actually saluted Zhao Xu.

Wang Xiaobao jumped out: "Grandpa Fan, who is this? He is just a countryman, how do you salute him? Are you the current prime minister?"

Wang Pu and Fan Zhi were officials in the same dynasty, and they had a good personal relationship, so Wang Xiaobao's calling him grandfather is also justified.

"Don't be rude, the old man admires you for being a great talent, how can you be comparable, and you still don't back down."

Although Fan Zhi didn't recognize the person in front of him, it was normal for Fan Zhi not to recognize him after Zhao Xu's simple treatment.

But he knew Zhao Xu's elder brother and daughter. She was the prince's side concubine.

But Fan Zhi didn't expose his identity, since the prince didn't want others to know about him, why bother to disappoint.

Seeing my old friend's grandson like this, I was afraid that he would offend the prince and immediately scolded him to back down.

"Grandpa Fan himself said that he only knows a few words, so it can be done by himself, not necessarily knowing how to do it?"

Everyone sneered at his words. If this was the case, this poem would have become famous all over the world not long ago. How could I let you know it now.

"My lord, don't blame children for being ignorant. May I ask if you really did this? You are really a great talent. I admire you."

"It's indeed what I did. I don't know what Mr. Fan thinks is good at this time." Zhao Xu knew that the old man might have recognized him, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.

"Since this is the case, the old man will show his shame. If what you say is not what you want, I hope you will not blame him!"

"My lord, this poem should have been written on a full moon night, and my lord should look at the moon. This poem not only expresses your attitude and true feelings towards life and life at this moment.

At the same time, it also shows your nostalgia for your loved ones. "

Where did Fan Zhi start to talk eloquently, but what he said was really the same thing.

"Especially at the end, the phrase "I wish you a long life, a thousand miles away" is even more famous. I just hope that everyone will be safe every year, and that they can share the beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles away.

Express your nostalgia for your loved ones, and turn your longing for your loved ones into beautiful blessings, expressing a cheerful, optimistic, open-minded and unrestrained feeling.

What is even more difficult and possibly commendable is that you first wrote about drinking under the moon, from which your fantasy of detaching from the world turned into a love of human life.

Then I wrote about the people who are pregnant with the moon, from the sentimental parting to the blessings to the people who are away, and finally turned into the blessings of the people who read the day, the old man admired. "

Fan Zhi's explanation is no less than a poem appreciation, the old man's skills are indeed very deep, otherwise he would not be able to say this.

"Master Fan is amazing. I don't know why Master Fan came here. I remember that this is a place for us to have fun, not a place for literature to learn from each other?"

It stands to reason that Fan Zhi should be on the other side. How did he get here now, Zhao Xu wondered.

"To tell you the truth, as the owner of this place, the old man must treat all the guests equally, so we all came here to take a look, and it's fortunate that we came, otherwise we wouldn't be able to enjoy such a masterpiece. It's very fortunate."

The big guys don't know why the old prime minister respects this young man so much, even a little flattering.

"The young master is so talented, the old man wants to ask for advice alone, please move to the old man's study room."

Why did Xiangye Fan want to chat with this person alone? This person must have made a fortune, and it would be difficult not to get promoted if he could get the favor of the prime minister.

Here Wang Xiaobao was also stunned, what was going on with this old prime minister, why did he treat him like this, could it be that he had really misjudged this person, and he was hiding something.

Zhao Xu didn't object either, "My lord, wait a moment for me to finish things, and then came to the side of Young Master Wang:
"My lord, the bet between me and you has not been completed yet. We will continue when I come back. If we lose, we will donate the money to the orphanage. This lord will be a witness."

He said to the young man beside him who didn't look like a young man.

"Old Hei, watch him here, don't let him go, even if he leaves, I will catch him back and wait for my son to come back."

After speaking, he turned around and left without paying attention to anyone, and Fan Zhi followed behind him without saying anything.

There are really not many people who dare to call Hu Yanzan to blackmail, and there are really not many in the whole Song Dynasty. Wang Gongzi and others don't know what they are thinking, but they just froze there.

(End of this chapter)