Literati Sanctification

Chapter 379 Unkind Invitation
Hou Zeyu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he poured Heng Xiulin a cup of tea.

"Brother Heng, I have an unfeeling request, may I say it?" Hou Zeyu looked a little embarrassed, looked at Heng Xiulin in front of him, and then said.

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin was taken aback for a moment, and then glanced at him, "It's okay, what's the matter with my younger brother, but it's okay to say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not postpone it."

Although Heng Xiulin was somewhat dissatisfied with Hou Zeyu's actions in Jiang Country, but when he saw Hou Zeyu again, Heng Xiulin's senses improved a lot.

For a friend who can correct himself, Heng Xiulin is still very willing to make friends, so when he said this, he was extremely polite.

"Here, the palindrome poem I wrote before meeting Brother Heng, is really very interesting. I wonder if I can give it to you?"

When Hou Zeyu said this, he was also a little embarrassed. As a literati, he came to ask another literati for poetry. It was really embarrassing.

Moreover, the price of this pair of poems is definitely very high, but right now, he has almost emptied his family, so there is no spare money.

So this poem, he is destined to take out money and buy it from the other party. He can only see if he can talk about it from Heng Xiulin, and then get this pair of poems.

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He thought that the other party's request was all because of an unfeeling request.

Originally afraid of the other party's request, it was difficult for him to agree, and then it was difficult to refuse. Now when he heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his hand.

"I thought it was something unspeakable, but it turned out that it was just for a poem, so what's so difficult about it."

While talking, Heng Xiulin glanced at Xiaoyu behind him, and motioned her to take out the poem.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu handed the poems to Heng Xiulin in a very obedient manner. She took the poems away before because the value of the poems was very high, so she wanted to keep them for herself and keep them for her son.

But now, if her son needs it, she naturally has no opinion. Anyway, the poems belong to her son, and she will not have any ideas about how her son should arrange them.

"This poem is given to my younger brother."

Heng Xiulin took the poem and presented it with both hands, showing his respect.

If someone comes to ask for this poem, if you just throw it away, it will inevitably look like you are throwing rubbish, and you are a little disrespectful to them. Originally, they just came here to ask for it. What you have done, But it is easy to be misunderstood.

When Hou Zeyu saw this, he was also slightly moved in his heart, then stretched out his hands, took the poem respectfully, then looked at Heng Xiulin gratefully, and then nodded.

"Thank you Brother Heng, if we meet again next time, I will definitely invite Brother Heng to have a drink."

Hou Zeyu's face was full of gratitude, and then he said to Heng Xiulin, if other people could write such poems, the first drafts were all hidden tightly, how could it be like this, If you say send it out, you will send it out.

What Heng Xiulin could say was that he was the most forthright literati he had ever met, without any procrastination, and there was no trace of reluctance on his face.

However, in Heng Xiulin's heart, there is only a hint of the idea of ​​making up for it. When Hou Zeyu was in Jiang Guo, he won all the money on his body, and he also owed countless money.

Seeing the other party right now, but seeing himself at this moment, he has no complaints at all, so Heng Xiulin naturally put some previous thoughts behind him.

Therefore, this pair of poems is very valuable, Heng Xiulin sent it out, and he didn't feel any reluctance to give it up. Instead, he felt that after sending it out, he felt a kind of open-mindedness, as if he had given away all the things he owed. Is to give back out of the general.

Seeing this, Li Susu's eyes flickered slightly, and looked at the other poem. Hou Zeyu's heart was clear, but he just took out the palindromic poem of that one, and didn't ask for the water tone of the other poem. song head.

The head of that water tune song can be said to be the most valuable poem, or it should be said that it is priceless. With this Mid-Autumn Festival poem, it is estimated that in the future, no one will be able to Write such a poem out.

The people in the future, when they think of this poem, the idea of ​​even writing will probably be much weaker.

Although she also had some thoughts about this poem in her heart, but after thinking about it, she extinguished this thought. The meaning of this poem is too great.

At this moment, even if Heng Xiulin wanted to send it out, she dared not accept it. Besides, she had already taken a poem before, which was also a Mid-Autumn Festival poem.

Although it is weaker than this one, it is still passable.

After Jinghuang left, the banquet here did not disperse. As the emperor, he was not so stingy, so after he left, there were maids who kept coming forward, bringing the delicacies that had been prepared, One by one, they were brought to the table.

It is indescribably pleasant to enjoy the moon scene while eating the delicacies of mountains and seas. However, they are supposed to recite Mid-Autumn Festival poems, but now they are very tacit and don't talk about poems.

There are discussions, but in fact, they all revolve around the poems written by Heng Xiulin, who analyze and appreciate them there.

The poems written by Heng Xiulin are so powerful that they are unwilling to discuss their own poems, so as not to embarrass them.

And from time to time, there is a woman who is unwilling to give up, sending a maid over, and then leaving some time and place, hoping that Heng Xiulin can go to the appointment. After reading the poems written by Heng Xiulin, it is estimated that this has been thousands of years. Come, the most talented literati.

In addition to Heng Xiulin's appearance, the combination of the two made all the girls go into action, one after another, they all took action, while Heng Xiulin was at the side, and the handkerchiefs and other things in front of him were almost exhausted More than three feet high.

Seeing this, Hou Zeyu on the side couldn't stop teasing, but in that tone, he was more envious. Think about it, there are so many talented and beautiful women, and there are so many women in their hearts. The most ideal spouse.

Originally, he was extremely indifferent to them, but now, they are all devoted to Heng Xiulin. Under such circumstances, how could he not be envious?

Apart from these women, what surprised Heng Xiulin was that the literati from Zhao Kingdom also brought some literati over here, and then made friends with Heng Xiulin.

In the past, it was because of the competition, so the two were regarded as incompatible. With the addition of literati, no one looked down on them until there was no comparison.

But right now, the competition has already decided the winner, and there is no conflict, maybe there is, but after that, each of them will return to their own country.

It is also very rare to be able to get together, so some previous grievances can be regarded as settled, and in the case of not being able to meet each other in the future, no matter what, there is no need to worry about this matter.

Therefore, under some rhetoric, the literati of the three great countries are also rarely together, and they get along extremely harmoniously. They are all top literati. It is naturally extremely lively to gather together at this moment.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to come to my Zhao country, I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you!"

The literati in Zhao State also showed a very enthusiastic attitude towards Heng Xiulin at the moment, and they directly said such words to Heng Xiulin.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin smiled and said that if the other party came to Jiang country, he would treat them with courtesy and come to entertain these literati.

When Hou Zeyu on the side heard this, he burst into laughter immediately, saying that he would probably go to that Jiang country and have a lot of fun. Naturally, he will not go to compete in Wencai when he goes this time.

With Heng Xiulin present, he went to try this, and he was definitely looking for trouble. Even if you think about it, it's better not to do this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)